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In the opulent confines of a lavishly decorated room, a young man lay reclined on a plush bed. His body tensed and relaxed as a mature, stunningly beautiful mature woman with cascading auburn hair pleasured him with her mouth.

She was sprawled out between his legs, her full chest pressing hard against his c0ck.

Her wide hips raised just enough, legs spread wide, giving her room to move.

The moonlight glinted off her naked body, glistening with their combined juices from her aroused c*nt and dripping an*l hole.

His milk had already dried up in the creases of her creamy, thick thighs, leaving faint traces of their earlier sex.

Unlike three days before, her once-tight taboo hole had now widened, easily loose enough for something as thick as a banana to slide in without resistance.

The now-stretched shithole revealed glimpses of the slick, glistening pink flesh within, the inside of her rectum now clearly visible, pulsating faintly in the moonlight, a sign of how much she had been f*cked.

Squelch~ rub~ ruub~ Squelch~

Her soft, full breasts pressed tightly against his throbbing c0ck, slowly moving up and down, creating a maddening friction that sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

Her breasts, plump and bountiful, pressed tightly against the c0ck, their fullness spilling slightly around its sides.

Even though the red penis was as long and thick as a child’s arm, only the head occasionally peeked out, demonstrating the ample size and fullness of her motherly breasts.

She cupped them with both hands, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh as she squeezed, pushing them together to increase the pressure.

The pale skin of her t!ties stretched, the faint red veins more prominent under the strain, while her dark pink nipples grazed the cool surface of the fat mushroom.

Ptooey–! Spit~!

She also added her saliva, using it as a lubricant, making her movements smoother as the hard d!ck slid between the luscious mounds.

The slight sag of her breasts gave them a natural bounce with each motion, only enhancing the sensuality.

She could feel his d!ck twitch against her skin, his heat intensifying as his arousal built with each sensual glide.

With every motion, his moans grew deeper, as she expertly used the soft flesh of her chest to trap his hardness between her bountiful curves.

The sensation was electric, and as she increased the pace, the slickness of her skin adding to the overwhelming pleasure.

Flick~ lick~

As the swollen tip of his mushroom head peeked through the valley of her breasts, she leaned forward and flicked her tongue teasingly across it, licking the pre-c*m.

Ohh~

A low groan escaped his lips as she savored the salty, musky taste of him, her tongue swirling in slow, deliberate circles around the sensitive thick head.

Her breasts swayed enticingly as they rubbed against his thighs in an intoxicating rhythm, leaving a slick trail of their combined juices behind.

She continued to rub him with her chest, the rhythmic movements paired with her teasing licks, driving him closer to the edge.

His hands found their way to her shoulders, gripping her tighter, pulling her mouth closer as he reveled in the ecstasy she was skillfully building inside him.

"Your Highness, gakh... guhg... are you enjoying my mouth?"

"Hmm… continue to suck…" As she trailed kisses down his c*ck, Lucian’s mind was filled with a mixture of pleasure and contemplation.

After a full day of consolidation, Lucian finally broke through his previous barrier yesterday!

And with that, the Spirit stone which was already dimmed, turned to dust completely.

Now, as he was absorbing the potent Spiritual Energy from the Spirit stone, Lucian felt the powerful currents flowing through every inch of his body, rejuvenating and strengthening his ’internal organs’.

The energy pulsed through him like a force of nature, revitalizing his mind and body with each passing moment.

He could feel his senses sharpening again and his muscles growing taut with newfound strength.

’It appears that each layer cultivates a different aspect of my body, allowing me to better absorb the Spiritual Energy’.

At this moment, Lucian’s body could only absorb a fraction of the energy, strengthening him incrementally while the excess slipped back into the nature.

’How could such vast amounts of energy, stored within the stone, merely assist me in breaking through to the 2nd layer?’

’Perhaps the key to storing the energy is to use the energy to clear the clogged passageways I’ve sensed earlier!? But how to do that?’

As Evelina’s skilled mouth continued its delicate work, Lucian’s focus drifted between the physical sensations and his inner cultivation.

The dual streams of pleasure and spiritual energy intertwined, creating a heady rush that threatened to overwhelm him.

His hands tangled in her silky auburn tresses, guiding her motions as he thrust his penis upwards.

Gagh~ Gukh~ gag~ mphh~

The woman moaned around him, the vibrations sending shivers up his spine.

"Yes, just like that," he groaned, his voice husky with lust.

But even as his body responded to her touch, Lucian’s mind remained partly detached, analyzing the changes occurring within him.

His skin tingled as if charged with electricity, becoming more resilient with each passing moment.

The woman released him from her mouth with a wet ’pop’, her eyes gleaming mischievously, "Your Highness, tomorrow, your carriage will arrive from the Royal Capital. Until then, can you f*ck me in a different position?"

"Oh! What position, my sl*t?"

"With your given strength, I think you could easily lift me," she purred, her eyes gleaming with lust,"Perhaps... you could take me against the wall, f*cking my p*ssy while I’m in the air?"

Lucian smirked, his newfound power surging through him.

In one fluid motion, he rose from the bed and scooped the woman into his arms.

"Ahh–!!"

She gasped in delight, wrapping her juicy legs around his waist as he carried her to the nearest wall.

shlurp~ smooch~~ shlurp~

Their kisses were deep and passionate as he lifted her, his newly empowered muscles flexing beneath her touch.

Lucian’s c0ck was already leaking pre-cum, coated in her saliva, craving the warmth and moisture of her c*nt.

His hands roamed over her supple body, tracing every curve and dip of her creamy skin, as he leaned into the kiss, his tongue dancing with hers playfully.

She pressed their bodies even closer together, feeling the hard d!ck of him grind against her c*nt, making her moan deeply into his mouth.

He positioned them against the wall, with him being the base and she on top, butt raised high in the air and legs wrapped around his waist.

Her breasts were flush against his chest, nipples hard as diamonds.

THRUST–!!

Aaaaahhhhhnnnn~~

thrust~ thrust~ thrust~

Clap~ squelch~ puhh~ sluch~

He began to thrust up into her dripping c*nt slowly yet powerfully, hitting a sensitive spot inside of her with every downward thrust that made her cry out in pleasure.

He pulled back slightly to look at her face, eyes half-lidded with lust as he watched her expression change from bliss to desire to need.

"Do you like it?" he growled huskily into her ear before slamming back in again.

Her nails dug into his back, leaving red marks on his skin as she arched her body towards him in response to the sensation.

She cried out again — a mix of pain and pleasure intertwined — making him groan as he felt himself getting closer to climaxing.

"OHH YESS... OOOOOHHhhhwwww... POUND MY SLUTTY C*NT...!" She moaned breathlessly between gasps for air.

Thrust~! Sluch~! Thrust~~

Lucian’s hips bucked wildly at each thrust, pounding into her tight folds with unbridled passion while she ground herself against him even harder.

Puh~ Pahh~~

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room — wet smacks mixed with heavy pants and loud moans.

As he began to move within her, Lucian marveled at how effortlessly he could support her weight.

The little bit of spiritual energy coursing through him seemed to enhance every sensation, making each thrust more intense and more sensitive.

Ahh~ ohh~ Nhmm~

...

Lucian stood at the entrance of an ornate carriage, dressed in princely attire that accentuated his regal bearing.

His long white hair was perfectly combed, cascading down his back like a waterfall of silk, the result of Duchess Evelina’s delicate touch.

Now, his piercing gaze was fixed on the elegant figure of Evelina, a blend of intrigue and lust flickering in his eyes as he took in her graceful form.

The morning sun cast a golden glow on her auburn hair, creating a halo effect that only emphasized her ethereal beauty.

She stood tall and proud, every inch the noblewoman, but there was a softness in her eyes that betrayed her true feelings — unlike within the four walls, where she transformed into a wanton sl*t, begging to be f*cked.

"Your Highness," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, "You can always visit whenever you wish. The doors of my ’estate’ will forever be open to you."