Chapter 109. The Immortal Count (2)
The Immortal Count (2)
Gulp! Slurp! Slurp!
"Guh...! Nancy... that's it...!"
Lucian's thigh muscles tensed rock-hard.
Nancy gripped his thighs, her eyes wide as she gazed up at him.
Their eyes met.
That same provocative yet submissive spark she always had when they made love in the past flickered across her pretty face, making Lucian's hips twitch involuntarily.
How could I have ever let a woman like this go...? Regret began creeping in.
One of her hands gently kneaded his heavy testicles while the other tightly gripped the base of his shaft, twisting it. Her mouth and hands moved in perfect rhythm, orchestrating his pleasure.
This is the taste. Impossible to forget.
Schlick, slurp, lick.
The pungent scent of chestnut flowers and Lucian's distinct, musky aroma filled her mouth.
Unlike the awkward taste of the guard captain, this was the overwhelming, dominant flavor of a true alpha male.
A familiar yet longed-for stimulation, like returning home after years away.
Nancy sucked frantically, lost in the bizarre sensations.
Even as her mouth worked his cock, she could almost swear she felt him thrusting into her pussy instead.
Every lick along his shaft made her vaginal walls clench in sync. Each time his cock plunged deep down her throat, her womb throbbed in response.
Nancy swept her bobbed hair behind her ears and shook her head violently as she sucked.
"Mmmph...! Ngh! Mmm!"
Her nasal moans grew louder.
Memories of being pounded like an animal by Lucian in the past assaulted her mind.
Tingles.
Her heart raced, thighs twisting together uncontrollably.
Despite no genital contact—just her mouth working him—an uncontrollable flood of love juice gushed from between her legs.
Squelch, drip-drip—
Her panties beneath her skirt were soaked instantly, the excess dripping onto the cold warehouse floor.
A fellatio-induced orgasm.
Nancy clenched her teeth around his cock, eyes rolling back as her entire body trembled violently.
"Guh...! I'm—I'm coming, Nancy!"
Lucian gripped her head and bucked his hips.
Splurt! Gulp! Gulp!
Nancy didn't pull away. Instead, she opened her throat wider.
Thick, scorching semen surged down her esophagus. Her master's essence, tasted after so long. She gulped greedily, not wasting a single drop.
"Hah... Hah..."
As Lucian pulled back, panting roughly, Nancy licked the white turbid liquid from her lips and glanced down.
The puddle of translucent fluid pooled beneath her skirt.
I've lost it... I just came from that.
Her face and ears burned crimson. Worried Riri and Ari might see, she hastily yanked her skirt down to hide the mess. But the sinful wetness clinging to her panties was undeniable.
"Next. Riri."
Lucian gave no time to recover.
Two consecutive releases. No—four, counting his earlier private session with Ari.
Any normal man would've passed out, yet his cock stood unwavering, harder than steel. If anything, the pleasure had made it even more sensitive.
"Huh? O-Okay..."
Riri faltered, stepping back nervously. She had almost no experience with fellatio.
She'd watched the others do it, but faced with that monstrous weapon up close, her breath hitched.
That huge thing... is going in my mouth?
It looked bigger than her mouth. Her jaw might dislocate.
But Lucian's crimson eyes urged her on. Seeing his pained expression, she mustered her courage and approached.
"Ah... Ahn..."
Riri parted her lips and took just the tip between them.
Gulp!
As expected. Even that alone filled her mouth completely.
Her mouth was small and tight. Her jaw ached from the strain. She flicked her tongue experimentally, but it was hopeless against the massive shaft. Her teeth kept scraping against it.
"Ngh... Riri, your teeth...!"
Lucian grimaced.
Her tight mouth felt good, but her lack of technique provided no real stimulation. At this rate, he wouldn't climax.
His patience wore thin.
"Sorry, Riri. I'll have to move."
"Huh? Ghlk—?!"
Lucian seized the back of her head with both hands and forced himself deeper.
Riri's small mouth stretched to its limit—she swore the corners of her lips would split.
Then he began pistoning his hips violently.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Ghk! Ghk! Ghk! Mmmph!"
Riri's head snapped back and forth uncontrollably with his rhythm.
Lucian's cock pried ruthlessly into her narrow oral cavity.
Her cheeks bulged obscenely, tears streaming down.
She couldn't breathe.
"Gack! Cough! Gack! Gack!"
His sheer size meant reaching the base required invading deep into her throat, all the way to her esophagus.
Each time the head rammed mercilessly into her uvula, Riri gagged violently.
"Endure it! Open your throat!"
Lucian pulled out briefly each time she neared suffocation.
Hack—cough!
The moment she gasped for air, drool dripping, he slammed back in without mercy.
Schlup! Glurk!
"Yeah, like that! Clench tight!"
Lost in sadistic pleasure and the need for release, Lucian shook her head wildly. His mana had exploded, turning him beastlike.
Riri's face was a mess—tears, snot, drool, and leftover semen from Nancy smeared across it.
"Coming!! Swallow it!!"
Lucian buried her face into his groin, holding her still as he fired directly down her throat.
Splurt! Gulp! Gulp!
"Mmmph!!"
Like a firehose jammed down her neck.
Scalding liquid shot straight into her esophagus. Riri's eyes rolled back as she choked, thrashing, but Lucian didn't let go until the last drop was drained.
Long moments later.
When Lucian finally released her, Riri collapsed to the floor, coughing violently.
Frothy white liquid dribbled from her lips.
Ari, Nancy, Riri.
All three maids now wore dazed expressions, panting with white streaks around their mouths.
The warehouse reeked of chestnut flowers and the musk of aroused women.
Lucian steadied his breathing and looked down.
Three consecutive releases. Enough semen to fill three mouths.
And yet...
Throb. Throb.
His cock still stood defiantly erect, pointing skyward.
Not a hint of softening—as if the earlier releases meant nothing. Veins pulsed along its length.
"......"
The maids stared in horror.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
"That's impossible..."
"It hasn't gone down at all!"
This went beyond stamina—it was a curse.
Lucian stared despairingly at his own flesh.
Mere mouths would never be enough to quell this monstrous erection.
He needed the real thing. Tight, scorching, clenching holes—vaginas and anuses. And lots of them.
His gaze slowly trailed over the three maids' prone forms, lingering on their buttocks and between their legs.
His eyes gleamed with renewed hunger, like a starved wolf.
Despite three releases, Lucian's massive cock stood terrifyingly erect, veins throbbing as if freshly awakened.
Faced with its overwhelming, despairing vitality, Lucian exhaled roughly and commanded:
"Now lift your hips and get on all fours."
"Yes... Count."
Ari and Riri immediately braced their hands on the floor, assuming the position.
Nancy bit her lip briefly. Thinking of the guard captain, she should've stopped here... but having already taken his load in her mouth, backing out now was pointless. No—her body craved the next step desperately.
Sigh... No choice.
Nancy too hiked her skirt up to her waist and knelt between Ari and Riri.
In the dim lantern light of the storage room, three pale buttocks rose pertly into the air.
Lucian took a moment to steady his beastly panting, admiring the overwhelming sight from behind.
Three flawless, plump buttocks—not a blemish in sight.
Size-wise, Nancy's were undeniably the largest. Her wide hips gave way to voluptuous, sensual curves, heavy like perfectly ripened peaches.
To her left, Ari's were slender yet firm. Apple-like and perky without excess, complementing her slim figure with ideal curves.
On the right, Riri's were petite and delicate. Almost childlike in their innocence, yet that very tightness stirred a twisted desire to conquer.
Lucian stepped slowly toward Riri at the end.
His gaze fixed on a tiny mole on her left buttock.
"Huh. Riri, you have a little mole here."
"Eek!"
Riri startled, hastily reaching back to cover it.
Having such an intimate spot exposed made her flush crimson to her ears.
"D-Don't look... It's embarrassing..."
"Why hide it?"
Lucian gently pulled her wrist away, rubbing the mole with his thumb.
"It's like a beauty mark on pure canvas—incredibly sexy. No need to be shy about such a cute dot."
"Ngh... Hah..."