My World to Free-use 137: Rough…?

Chapter 137

Phew. I was worried there for a second. Worried the corruption was a failure this ti, but who knew there could be a condition like this. Maybe my limited knowledge of corruption was the reason? Well, anyway, it wasn’t the ti to analyze. It was ti to move on to the next part.

The best part.

Zara’s luxurious bedroom was dimly lit by the mana luminescent stones. The heavy scent of her arousal was thick in the air as I could see her groin moist from here, but couldn’t see more at the mont.

The noble milf lay on the massive bed, her voluptuous body flushed pink. I had a feeling that flush was of anticipation, as proven by her earlier statent. And given that statent, there was no need to wait anymore.

“Open your mouth, Zara,” I commanded, and made sure my voice was low and rough, not giving the slightest bit of indication that it could be a request.

“Mph~”

She obeyed instantly, and her lips parted with a needy whimper that made my dick twitch again. I could feel the lust, sothing she wasn’t aware of, in her eyes. She was ready.

I pressed my dick on her face, slapping against her upside-down face with a crisp slap-like sound, before I pushed it through her soft lips straight into her warm throat.

“MMPHHH!!!”

Zara’s eyes widened as I sank deep within her throat in one smooth thrust. Her saliva helped a lot in that endeavor.

Her throat bulged visibly around my mber, and I didn’t stop until I was fully inside, her nose pressed against my balls, and her chin resting against my pelvis.

“Fuck! Perfect!” I couldn’t help but growl, gripping her soft tits with both hands for support since I felt like my legs were about to give way from the pleasure her tight throat provided.

And it was even more ecstatic to know that this was just the beginning.

I started to move, slow and deep, just like she wanted, but also to let her get accustod to it, and used her throat like a warm, wet, tight sleeve.

Zara’s whole body jerked each ti I fully invaded inside her throat, gagging wetly around , saliva dripping down her cheeks to her forehead.

I soon picked up speed, not much though. I gradually sped up, fucking her long and hard with mildly powerful strokes. My gaze fell on her throat again, and an idea ca to my mind.

“That’s it, Zara. You’re doing so well. Let reward you for that.”

I let go of one of her tit, and slid it down slowly to let her feel where I was going, if her mind allowed that aside from my dick in her.

Once I arrived at my destination, I wrapped my hand around Zara’s throat, her slender neck bulging due to the invasion of my hideous monster, and squeezed just enough to feel her throat tighten around my mber even more.

Zara’s muffled moans vibrated deliciously along my shaft as she struggled for air, perhaps, as her body twitched helplessly.

With my left hand that I still had on her tit, I raised it and slapped her tit, a little bit harder than I intended to. The sound echoed sharply in the room, and the heavy flesh jiggled, turning a pretty shade of red.

I wasn’t intending to, but I quite enjoyed the view I had created. Not to ntion the chorus of whimpers escaping her mouth with my dick filling it up.

I was turned on even more by that, and I had to make more of those sounds, so I slapped the next one and then grabbed her left tit again, which was slightly red, using it as a handle to ram her throat even more.

“Glllkkk!!”

“Hnnnnnggghh!!!”

Zara kicked her legs weakly in the air, her toes curling, as if she were in pain. But I, from firsthand experience, could tell that there was no pain from her sounds. Only depraved, drowning pleasure.

I bent forward a little to gaze at her pussy since my eyes fell on it after her legs. As expected, it was soaking wet, juices dripping down on the sheets beneath her as I choked and fucked her throat from above in perfect rhythm.

Yeah, no chance she was in pain.

I made sure of that. I kept her right on edge. Tight enough that her vision blurred, and maybe her legs burned a little, but never enough to hurt. Just in case, I moved my mana and with every thrust, I let it in her throat too soothe it, turning the suffocation into overwhelming pleasure.

I was sure there was no need to do that. She enjoyed this already enough. But I didn’t want to remove the chances of any potential injuries.

I turned my head to the left a little so I could see past my dick and down at her face. Her eyes were fully rolled back, tears of pleasure streaming down her flushed face.

And then…

Pssshhh!!

My head jerked in the direction that the sound ca from. I turned to see Zara’s waist arched in the air, her legs supporting it, as small spurts escaped her pussy.

She was cumming. Her juices weakly squirting onto the bed. That too, without even touching her cunt.

“Fuck…”

I couldn’t help but groan in satisfaction as my hips moved faster, my balls slapped against her forehead, producing wet and obscene sounds.

I used her fully, from pulling to slapping, choking, and throat fucking. Like a perfect free-use milf I had molded her into.

“That’s it, Zara…” I said while breathing heavily, “Take every inch… of my penis… like a good little toy… you are…”

I knew she might not understand the latter part of my sentence, but I enjoyed it anyway.

I picked up my pace again, slapping her bouncing tits red while I buried my dick to the hilt again and again.

Zara was completely at my rcy, helplessly gurgling around my dick, hopefully lost in bliss and enjoying every second of it.

And I wasn’t at a loss either. I was enjoying it to the fullest, even with all the work I was putting in.

My breathing grew heavier soon, and my thrusts started to beco shorter, but more powerful and deeper, as my climax began to build.

I tightened my grip around Zara’s throat, making sure not to go too far, squeezing rhythmically while my left hand kept slapping Zara’s soft and heavenly tits, reddening them even further.

Each smack made a sharp, satisfying sound, making her body jolt and sending fresh waves of pleasure through her as her throat convulsed tightly around my throbbing cock.

“Fuck… I’m close…” I growled lowly, my hips moving faster and more forcefully, “Swallow all my essence down your throat like a good woman, alright?”

I couldn’t tell whether her wet, gurgling moans were a response or not, but the response sure was positive because I could see her pussy squirting again onto the sheets as another orgasm ripped through her from the relentless suffocation and rough treatnt.

I was there as well, so, with a deep groan, I buried myself to the hilt one final ti, my balls pressed against her forehead.

And…

“Arrrgghh!!”

My dick pulsed powerfully as thick, hot ropes of cum erupted straight down her throat. The sheer volu made her neck bulge visibly, not lying here.

I kept my hand around her neck still, holding her in place while I emptied myself completely, flooding her stomach with my thick, potent, and plentiful seed.

Her body trembled violently beneath , helpless like a ragdoll, as she was forced to swallow every drop that left . The overwhelming fullness, combined with the lack of air and the constant mana-laced pleasure I fed into her, pushed her into another long, shuddering climax that left her twitching and squirting ssily.

Only when the last thick spurt had been pumped into her stomach did I slowly pull out, my cock, which still hadn’t shrunk yet, slapping across her wet and flushed face heavily.

Thick strings of saliva and cum connected her lips to my glistening shaft that had slowly begun to shrink as she gasped for air desperately, coughing and swallowing repeatedly.

It was hard, I could tell, and what we had done was sudden for her, even if she was prepared for it.

But she had done it like a champ. There was not one wrong factor in there.

“Good girl.” I couldn’t help but murmur, gently stroking her heavily red tits, and giving them a final, affectionate filled soft slap.

I wiped my slowly shrinking cock on her face, marking her with what was left on my dick, “You did amazing, Zara.”

Her na was taken again, yet nothing from her.

She just lay there, panting, and her eyes hazy with satisfaction. It was an amazing scene, if I had to say so myself, but nothing, and I say nothing, compared to what she said next.

“More… please…”

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Let know if there are any mistakes. I know I could have made it faster, I an, shorten it to one chapter, but I just wanted to specify it as much as I could. Personal preference. If you think smut scenes are too long, let know in the comnts.