Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) - Chapter 407

Chapter 407: Moving Even Further**

Third Person’s POV

He could smell the faint, sweet scent of her excitement mingling with her perfume.

Suddenly, his attention shifted, and his thumb found her left areola as he started to circle around it.

He watched while being totally mesmerized, as her inverted pink nipple, stimulated by his touch, slowly tightened and emerged into a hard, begging bud which looked too tempting to his senses due to its shining like a beautiful red jewel under the bloody moonlight.

So, he didn’t wait, and lowering his head, he captured the beautiful red nipple in his mouth.

He sealed his lips around the areola and started to suck it with a fervent, rhythmic intensity that seemed to match that of a starved baby.

Though unlike a baby, his tongue circled around the bud and flicked the sensitive tip repeatedly and sucked even harder as if he could indeed draw some milk from it, which was clearly nonexistent.

And as a result, the sensation that the young demon girl was feeling was simply electric and too overwhelming, which she could only describe in incoherent moans.

“Aaaaannnn~~! Nnnghh~~N-Not there…!”

In response, her beautiful back arched sharply, and that pushed her breast even deeper into his mouth while her sweet cry was a sharp, trembling keen of pure sensation.

Her fingers tangled in his violet locks of hair, but it was not to pull him away; instead, it was to clutch him even closer as she hugged his head to her chest as if he were her anchor in a stormy sea.

Through the haze of pleasure, she looked down at him, and her heart swelled with a sudden, profound connection as her innocent soul was swept up in the lustful intensity and had already and irrevocably given itself to him.

She didn’t know herself, but due to the events of her brother dying, him saving her, then taking revenge for her, and now finally establishing such an intimate relationship with her, led to her relying on him fully and seeing him as her protector, and her husband.

While she was lost in her thoughts that were starting to border on obsession, he worshipped her left breast with devouring attention as his mouth sucked and nibbled, while his other hand attended to its twin.

He fondled the right breast, and his fingers plucked and pinched the stiff, pink nipple and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger until she was gasping and mewling, in a continuous, helpless stream of sound.

“Mmmph… Aaah…Aaah…!”

Her entire body shuddered in his embrace, and she seemed like a beautiful, writhing creature in the throes of a sensation so unique and devastating she could only surrender to its currents.

His mouth was a hot, wet brand on the pale, sensitive skin of her breast and her areola as he lavished attention on her left breast.

Then, with a deliberate slowness that included the process of him pulling at her nipple and her breast as a whole with his teeth, he pulled away, making her whimper cutely.

The separation between his mouth and her breast was punctuated by a loud, wet pop that echoed in the quiet room, increasing the sensual atmosphere to an even greater level.

Her glistening nipple which was now a deep, flushed pink from his attention, was left shining with a coat of his saliva.

A single, silvery strand was still connected the peak of her breast to his lips, and it trembled precariously with every ragged, desperate breath she took.

He watched her face, and was utterly captivated by the dazed look of pleasure in her hazy eyes and the deep blush that stained the porcelain cheeks of her beautiful face.

Holding her gaze, he let his hands continue their work of kneading and squeezing the soft, heavy weight of her large, pale breasts, with his thumbs occasionally brushing over her erecr and aching red nipples.

“Aaahhnnn~~ Mmmph…”

The lewd, unbidden sound of her moans escaped her even though she tried her hardest to stop them.

But the moment she realized that he was currently hearing her moans closely and that he was watching as she fall apart, a fresh wave of embarrassment crashed over her.

With a small, flustered hand, she clapped it over her mouth, and tried to stifle any further sounds she was making as she turned her face away in a futile attempt to hide.

But she had no idea that this specific act of shy modesty, and this attempt to conceal her own pleasure, was the most potent aphrodisiac she could give to him.

In response, his breaths also became slightly hurried and the thick bulge in his trousers, which had been straining against her for so long, seemed to pulse with a new, urgent life.

Not able to and also not wanting to stifle it further, he moved his hand across his dark pants and with a practiced tug of his belt, the constraint binding it was gone.

His cock which had been freed from its confinement,suddenly sprang out hot and heavy into the space between them and announced its presence as its thick, veined length of rigid flesh, stood proudly at an impressive size of about eight inches.

Due to her intimate position straddling his lap, it found its target instantly and the entire hot, hard length of him pressed insistently against her lower stomach, with the fabric of her dark red innerwear becoming the only barrier between them.

The swollen head and thick base of his shaft, along with the heavy weight of his balls, nestled firmly against the damp, heated insides of her thighs, and was separated only by the flimsy, soaked silk of her red panties.

Sensing this, Ethan’s excitement skyrocketed, as his own breath caught at the perfect, lewd contact.

Lucy, however, froze completely at this union and her eyes widenid in shock as she felt the naked, formidable reality of his hard penis pressed against the most secret and prized part of her body.

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