Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) - Chapter 430

Capítulo 430: The Begining of the End (1)***

Third Person’s POV

His palms were warm and slightly rough as they mapped the velvety, feverish skin of her back and her belly before journeying upward.

And when he finally claimed the soft, heavy weight of her jiggling tits, he started to squeeze them tightly.

Her pale, magnificent breasts were so full they spilled from his grasp, and this fact still amazed him to no end.

As the soft flesh of her beautiful breasts yielded under his fingers, his thumbs sought out and found her hardened, pink nipples.

Catching the hard and intensely sensitive nipples, he twirled them between his fingers, rolling and gently pinching them, eliciting a sharp, gasping cry from her.

“Aaah! Yes~~right there…!”

Her encouraging, sweet cry emboldened him, but Ethan was not satisfied.

With a firm, effortless grip on her waist, he pulled her upper body back from the bed and arched her spine so her back was now pressed against his hard chest.

The new angle made her gasp as the change in sensation of his dick pressing tightly against the upper end of her pussy sent fresh jitters of electric pleasure across her skin.

Unknown to them, a dick shape imprint could be faintly seen on her white underbelly, as his large penis showed it might.

With a renewed spirit, Ethan began to lick and kiss her body.

His mouth was hot and wet as he licked a searing path along her shoulder blade and then continued to suck on the delicate skin of her snowy neck, all while his hips never ceased their deep, pounding into her pussy from behind.

As her ass jiggled from his heavy pounding and the way he was hellbent on violating every part of her body, she was overwhelmed and instinctively sought more of his touch.

As a result, she moved her hands back and her slender fingers started to tangle in his sweaty hair as she supported his head while he marked her whole body as his property.

Suddenly, she turned her own head and captured his mouth in a sloppy, passionate kiss.

At the same time, her small, soft palms came to rest over his large, possessive hands that were still kneading and enjoying her lewd, bouncing breasts, as if begging him never to let go.

It formed such a lewd picture that Ethan almost cummed in her pussy as he pictured the scene in his head from a third person view.

“Ammm~~~ Annnn~~ Yess…”

Her constant stream of moans seemed to form a unique lewd melody that he could directly feel into his mouth, as her muffled voice and the wanton hymn sent vibrations through his body.

Ethan drank in every bit of the sounds she made, and his tongue tangled with hers with an ever greater intensity as he continued to piston into her wet, clutching pussy from behind.

As a result, their union formed a couple of kneeling figures on the bed who moved together in a constant rhythm with a fierce, intimate synergy.

Their bodies were slick with sweat and moved as one, making them seem not like fumbling newcomers, but like experienced lovers who had known the secrets of each other’s pleasure for a lifetime.

Suddenly, Ethan broke the passionate kiss and pulled back just enough to gaze down at her as he had a sudden desire to see the type of expression she was making on her beautiful, youthful face—to witness the exact look in her eyes as he took her in such an intimately dominating way.

Lucy, though, started to whimper in protest at the sense of loss she felt due to his pulling back.

Her head lolled forward, and her swollen, wet lips blindly sought to join with his again in a display of pure, needy instinct.

Seeing this, Ethan couldn’t help but feel a surge of amusement inwardly and a desire to cherish this lovable girl, though on the outside, he denied her kissing attempt playfully by tilting his head back just out of her reach.

His action caused a frustrated, grumbling little sound to escape from her throat as she pitifully looked up at him through her long, damp lashes, and her tear-brightened blue eyes pleaded.

Her wet, parted lips glistened in the dim light, and a faint pout formed on her face, though to Ethan it was an utterly captivating picture of cute dissatisfaction a girl could make.

In response, Ethan deliberately intensified the rhythm of his pounding as he drove his dick into her pussy with an even deeper and more forceful force, and the effect was instantaneous.

“Hnnnn~~! Aaaahhh~~! Eryndor…!”

A sharp, loud gasp was punched from her lungs, followed by a moan that was both shock and surrender.

The direct, overwhelming sensation shattered her brief pout and replaced it with a slack-jawed expression of pleasure.

But as she felt his intense gaze taking in every twitch and flush on her face, and the way she moaned, her natural shyness returned in a wave of crimson embarrassment.

As a result, she tried to turn her face away, to hide her lewd expressions from his consuming stare.

But Ethan was not having it as with a smooth, dominant motion, one of his large hands left its possessive grip on her full, heaving breast and instead cupped her soft cheek, his fingers tangling in the hair at her nape.

As he forced her gaze back to his, he growled in a low voice that was clearly a command and not a request, ceasing her struggle instantly.

“Look at me,”

His powerful voice and his dark, soulful eyes seemed to hold her captive, while he began to move even faster, his hips pistoning against her ass with relentless, powerful thrusts.

He could feel the wet, hot clench of her pussy walls around his dick, forming a silken vise that gripped his length so tightly.

A primal part of him wanted to pound her into the mattress, but he restrained himself as he was mindful of her recent deflowering.

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