Font Size
15px

Feeling her like that, soft, eager, and full of yearning, Christian once again tugged at her ponytail a little roughly, pulling her face back just enough to see her eyes, and for her lips to part from his.

With a heat-filled gaze, he murmured, "Do you think Olivia has any idea how addicted to my dick, her mother has beco?"

Christian was not fan of such a dirty talk, but tonight, at this mont, he strangely wanted their sex ti, to feel more immoral… more depraved.

"No… she doesn't…" Eva's voice quivered, her cheeks flushed as she whispered, "But she might… if you keep going."

And even as she spoke, her hips never stopped moving.

Chuckling at that, Christian continued teasing Eva with the head of his cock, brushing against her slick folds without entering her fully. He let her ache for him, kept her starving for the fullness she craved, before he suddenly said, "You know? Olivia still hasn't called 'dad.' Maybe you could demonstrate what that sounds like for her."

Despite what he asked, Christian, until this mont, couldn't be sure whether Olivia was actually eavesdropping on them. She could just as well be having a serious conversation with Aria, without minding what could be happening between him and her mother.

And since they were staying in one of the best hotels, the walls were thick, likely soundproofed. But even so, he chose to assu she was hearing everything… just to indulge himself a little more in this rare, reckless mont.

"You really want to show her how I moan for you… how I beg for you, so unsightly?" Her lips parted as she asked resentfully, a mix of sha and thrilling heat rising in her throat.

In the end, she bit her lip, then looked into his eyes and said in a low, trembling voice, "Daddy… please ravage my needy pussy."

Wow… this is probably the first ti she's said the word "pussy" this explicitly, Christian thought briefly… right before sothing snapped inside him, and he plunged his dick all the way into her.

Thrust after thrust, Christian didn't tease her anymore. He just moved, driven purely by the need burning inside him. And Eva was no different… at this mont, she was nothing but a moaning ss beneath him.

Neither of them held anything back. They moved together in a rhythm only they could feel, switching positions, chasing pleasure and each other's breath.

Her soft gasps filled the room. Her fingers clutched at him, trembling through wave after wave of sensation that left her undone more than once.

And when Christian felt himself nearing the edge, Eva, who could feel every twitch and pulse of his throbbing dick inside her, leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath hot and trembling.

"I… inside my mouth. Down to my throat," she whispered.

Christian grinned, but he didn't hesitate.

The fact that she preferred to drink his cum?

He'd gotten used to that beautiful little truth. And he loved giving it to her… he loved watching her swallow every last drop like it belonged to her.

And so, he stopped thrusting, and pulled out his cock, strands of thick slickness clinging to his shaft as it slid free with a wet, obscene glop.

Her pussy stayed stretched and open for a few seconds, lips twitching, glistening with the mix of her own juices and the thick load of cum he'd pumped into her earlier.

Her cunt looked… raw, flushed, and glistening, still spasming as if begging to be filled again.

But, Christian didn't waste ti lingering there to admire his work, there was ti for that later. Instead, he moved to her face, his cock still hard, still throbbing.

Eva was already there, leaning in, eyes burning, mouth open and tongue out like a needy slut ready to be stuffed.

She took him in eagerly, her mouth wrapping around him like she'd been starving for this. The last ti he released his hot cum deep inside her pussy, she couldn't help but feel it had gone to waste… even though she loved the feeling of being filled.

The bigger part of her had longed to taste it, to have it all for herself, after all. If she'd been shaless enough, she might have reached down to scoop so of it up with her fingers… but sohow, that felt even more humiliating than begging for it straight from the source.

That's why now, her lips and hands moved with desperate urgency, as if trying to make up for what she'd missed. But Christian, watching her still wasn't satisfied with just that.

Instead, he gripped her head and began thrusting his long dick down to its base into her mouth, deep and rough, until he watched her throat bulge with each push, her nose buried against his skin, breathing in his thick, musky scent.

That's why now, her lips and hands moved with desperate urgency, as if trying to make up for what she'd missed. But Christian, watching her, wasn't satisfied with just that.

Instead, he gripped her head and began thrusting his thick length all the way to the base, deep and rough, until her throat bulged with every push.

Her nose was pressed tight against his skin, breathing in his heavy, musky scent as he used her mouth without restraint.

Eva's eyes watered, but she didn't pull away… she took it, trying her best to match his rhythm. Her tongue moved greedily, lapping at the underside of his cock, urging him to give it to her.

And when it finally surged through him, hot, thick, and relentless, he groaned, burying himself to the hilt in her throat as the first wave hit.

Eva swallowed instantly, without pause, drinking every drop with relish.

Before the last spurt, he pulled back, letting thick ropes of cum paint her flushed face. It dripped down her chin, clung to her lashes, sared across her lips—she looked ruined, and beautiful.

She giggled softly, in drunk manner, as she licked so off her fingers, still panting, still flushed. But before she could clean it all up, Christian was already dragging her back beneath him, pushing her thighs apart and lining himself up once more.

The night wasn't over.

And Eva's body… her stomach still had room for more.

Author's Note:

How can this kind of sex scene be considered? Should the few coming ones be more on this side, or more on the Vanilla ones? I actually don't know.

So, I will be thankful for any comnt!

You are reading My Idle System Chapter 270 270: Depravity (3) on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

Elven Invasion cover
Similar genre

Elven Invasion

Respro ·Action

MagicvsScience HumanvsElves EarthvsForestia MortalvsGod ThisisataleinwhichGoddessLunainordertosaveherplanetandcivilizationstartsainvasiononEarth,Wi...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.