Chapter 43: The Princess's Honey Pot
Chapter 43: The Princess's Honey Pot
"Oh my... ohhnn~ !"
Luciana knew this was the first, and perhaps the last, time she would ever feel this way.
It was a strange yet pleasant sensation that made her feel like her body was melting.
Her sensitivity had heightened, making her skin, lips, neck, and large breasts crave the firm touch of a man.
The heat between her legs was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, almost as if she were sitting in a pot of boiling water and having her delicate, throbbing clit cooked into a sweet sensation.
"It... feels so... good !"
Soon, her entire body began to warm up, starting from her heaving breasts, flowing down to her lower abdomen, and settling in her aching thighs.
Vritra was surprised by how reactive she already was.
"Settle down. I haven't even started yet..."
"I... I can't wait any longer, God Vritraaa~ !"
Luciana slowly bent her knees and spread her legs to give him better access to her bakery. Then, she gently folded her legs further until her knees rested against her chest.
In doing so, her hairless knees brushed against her nipples, causing her body to jerk as her tongue slipped out slightly.
... Eyaaaauhhhnn~ !
If Vritra hadn't been partially on top of her, she might have jumped out of bed from the excitement.
The way her large, plump, rosy nipples throbbed told the dark prince everything he needed to know. Either the aphrodisiac was too strong, or she simply couldn't handle it... or maybe it was both.
{Either way, let me get to work...}
Vritra leaned in and placed his hands on Luciana's thighs, causing her pulsating body to rise slightly.
... Ufuuuaahnn~!
She managed to anchor her lustful body to the bed by tightly gripping the sheets beneath her.
In a slow, sensual motion, Vritra's hands slid down her thighs, feeling their full, thick shape. It was like running his palms over firm, sweaty pounds of meat ready to burst.
Much like her beautiful thighs, every part of her body was throbbing intensely.
When he reached her inner thigh, it was soft and warm, the perfect lead-up to her hot, wet bakery.
{Wow, how hot is it in there...?}
Vritra leaned in, caught the hem of her tight red nightdress with his teeth, and then pulled it up to reveal her little peach.
The word "perfect" was often overused, but when it came to describing Luciana's honey pot, it felt like an understatement.
{It's... beautiful...}
Just the sight of her soft, wet flesh left Vritra struggling to hold back his urges to whip out his meat rod and shove it into her sensitive, bulging thing.
Where there should have been hair, her skin was smooth and clean, with a small golden crest shaped like two angel wings--marking her as a God Vessel. It added an extra layer of allure to her small peach.
Luciana noticed the way Vritra stared.
... Hm?
She loved the dirty look on his face and how the head of his erection was trying to push its way out of his pants.
The way his tongue passionately stroked her made it seem like he wanted to drink every drop with nothing left behind. He had never felt so alive, licking the insides of a woman with such intensity and passion.
... AAHHHHNNNN~ !
The more he heard her womanly screams echoing off the walls, like a woman in deep pain, the faster his tongue moved, flicking up and down like a child sucking a big, fat lollipop.
In that moment, he had a strong urge to keep licking until she released all of her juices on his face, like an uncontrollable shower.
"LICK ME MO~REEEHNNN !!"
As strong sensations flowed through her body like an endless stream, Luciana's back arched more and more, and her eyes rolled back so far she almost looked epileptic.
"YE~SSSSSS ! LICK ME HARDER, DON'T STOP, GOD VRITR~AHHHH ! KE--AHHNNN~ KEEP GOI~NGGHHH !"
The licking sensation between her legs was unlike anything she had ever experienced; it felt like a magnificent massage.
Vritra's tongue stroked her clit and licked between her puffy folds like a miner relentlessly digging for gold. He was after her treasure, and more than anything, she wanted to give it to him... she wanted to spray his face hard with whatever his tongue kept stroking her honey pot for.
Luciana wrapped her thighs around his head and gripped his hair tightly, almost as if she might tear it out--especially when Vritra gently nibbled her clit.
"UUUURRHH~ SO GOOOOOD~~ !"
Her eyes widened as if they would burst, and her body twitched like she was convulsing.
Vritra's hands gripped Luciana's waist tightly, causing her body to jerk with a small pain as her sweet spot ached from the young lord's tongue delving deep inside her.
A slovenly smile spread across her face, her tongue rolling out to the side of her mouth.
... Haaaaaarrrhhnnn~ !
A heavy, grunt-like moan escaped from her fragile throat as her eyes rolled back again, and she tightened her thick thighs around Vritra's head.
~ Urrrghh... !
Her swollen hole twitched once, then twice, before she finally exploded, howling like a dog.
Her juices burst from her honey pot in a powerful spray, as if her vagina had hundreds of tiny nozzles releasing an intense, sticky stream of her female honey.
"I didn't know it feels this good to coo~ooomee !"
The droplets shimmered as they splashed on Vritra's face and into his mouth. She kept bursting relentlessly, as if something inside her was squeezing her arousal out, forcing her to keep squirting in every direction and even soaking the sheets.
... URRRRGHHNN~ !
Finally, Vritra stopped his relentless licking and pulled back, giving Luciana a moment to catch her breath.
She was panting heavily, making her big, hot breasts jiggle with each breath.
Her honey pot was a complete mess, looking like a jelly donut that had been squished in a waterproof bag.
But what made her look erotically attractive was her exhausted expression, with a lazy smile and bedroom eyes.
She was too worn out to even grip the sheets anymore, completely spent.
{I-, I never knew sex would feel this go~oood ! This must've been what Esmeralda meant when she said I should also drink a bit of the drug too if I really want to survive sex with God Vritra... ahnnn~ I feel so alive~ }
Her vagina was still looking very puffed.
That was enough for Vritra to know she wasn't satisfied.
However, the plan was never to stop here...
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