Tellura
← Back to Novel

36

Chapter 36 · 705 words · ~4 min read

Chapter 36 — A Hero's Morning Call, R18 ( Part 3 )

 

"Hiss!" Lyra sucked in a breath. Her pussy was already thoroughly drenched from the combination of his slaps and intense arousal. The moment his rigid head brushed against her sensitive core, her body tensed violently, and her pussy sprayed a jet of fluid. Her eyes lost focus once again as another climax hit her, her hands slipping off her ass cheeks.

 

*Slap!*

 

Ren delivered another sharp blow to her rear, grabbed her ass cheeks himself, and resumed thrusting between them. He pulled back slightly, driving his hips back and forth to slide his length against her soft flesh until her mind finally drifted back from wonderland.

 

"Ahhh... ahh... huff, huff..."

 

"Turn around, Lyra," Ren ordered.

 

Lyra complied immediately, rolling onto her back on the bed while Ren stroked his length with one hand.

 

Without warning, bursts of hot semen shot from the tip, landing directly inside her waiting, open mouth. She kept her mouth wide as subsequent shots hit her nose,"Hot...", her cheeks, and her forehead, painting her face in a thick, white mask.

 

Once the eruption slowed, she opened her eyes, closed her lips over the load in her mouth, and swallowed it all down with an audible *gulp*.

Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.

 

"Delicious..." she murmured, smacking her lips softly.

 

His cock twitched and hardened right back up at the sight.

 

"Hehe," Lyra giggled softly. She pushed herself up, sitting back on her heels directly in front of his erect shaft.

 

Looking up into his eyes, she took hold of his cock and rubbed the head against her cheek, smearing the wet semen. When she pulled her head back, a thick string of cum remained connected between her cheek and his tip. She gathered the string on her finger, brought it to her lips, and licked it clean.

 

Leaning forward, she began licking the cum off his tip like a lollipop, taking slow, deliberate strokes while keeping her eyes locked onto his. She wrapped her lips around the head, sucking firmly while bobbing her head back and forth.

 

*Pop.*

 

She pulled off his tip, rubbed his cock head against her forehead to gather more semen, and repeated the process, licking his shaft clean, bobbing on his length, and using his head and her tongue to systematically clear the fluid from her face.

 

After several minutes, she had cleaned off most of her face, though a few stubborn traces remained stuck to her skin. Giving up on the rest, she focused entirely on servicing him, sucking firmly with a tight *suck, suck* rhythm while bobbing her head back and forth, using one hand to stroke the base of his length while her other hand gently massaged his balls.

 

A short while later, Lyra felt his cock harden to its absolute limit. Ren reached out, grabbed a fistful of her long blonde hair, and pulled her head down as deep as she could comfortably take him.

 

Her eyes widened. "Ummm..."

 

A torrent of boiling-hot cum erupted from his tip, blasting directly into her throat in continuous, heavy waves. Ren held her head firmly in place, leaving her no choice but to work her throat frantically, *gulp, gulp*, swallowing as fast as she could as more fluid filled her mouth.

 

Even after the eruption finished, he kept her pinned deep on his shaft. Lyra rolled her eyes upward, meeting his dominant gaze. The absolute control he exerted over her body sent a fresh wave of heat straight to her core, making her pussy grow drenched all over again.

 

Finally, Ren released his grip, allowing her to pull her head back.

 

"Haa... haah..." She panted heavily, taking in deep gulps of air.

 

"Did you like it?" Ren asked, his hardened shaft hovering just above her messy face.

 

"Ye... Yeah..." she confessed bashfully, her cheeks flushed bright red.

 

"That's good."

 

Ren raised his hand and cast a quick cleaning spell, instantly stripping away all the fluid and mess from both of their bodies and restoring the room to spotless condition. A follow-up clothing spell restored their garments, leaving them fully refreshed and ready for the day ahead.

Comments