Beast Nightmare Sexx

*He’s eating me here... on the servants’ table... licking everything he put inside me... I can’t stand this humiliation... but it feels way too good... my body won’t obey...*

After leaving her trembling on the edge, I stood up, wiping my chin with the back of my hand. I grabbed her waist and spoke in a hoarse voice, my cock throbbing:

"I want to continue in the living room. There’s a comfortable sofa right over there, next to the kitchen. I want to fuck you there too."

Seraphina turned red, still panting.

"This is dangerous... Shade... someone could show up at any moment. The servants... my family..."

I smiled, pulling her sweaty body against mine.

"You don’t need to worry. If someone was going to show up, they would have already with how loud you were moaning just now."

She bit her lip, hesitant, but desire won. I held her hand and we walked together the few meters to the living room. Cum still dripped down her thighs with every step, leaving a subtle trail. The room was dark and silent, lit only by the moonlight coming through the windows. I sat on the wide sofa, leaning back against the cushions. Seraphina climbed on top of me, facing away, her hands braced on my thighs.

She held my cock with trembling fingers, positioned the head at her soaked entrance and slowly lowered herself. I felt every inch being enveloped by her tight, slippery heat until she sat completely, letting out a deep moan.

Seraphina started grinding slowly, her hips making circular movements, then rising and falling with increasing rhythm. Her soft ass slapped against me with every descent, producing wet, rhythmic sounds. I grabbed her hips, guiding the movement, giving firm slaps that made her skin redden.

She sped up, riding me harder, her whole body moving up and down. I ran my hands up her belly, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples while thrusting upward, meeting every bounce. The sofa creaked slightly under the intensity. One of my hands moved down to her clit, massaging it in fast circles while she kept riding.

Through the Sensory Link, her thoughts came through intense:

*With my back to him... riding him like this in the mansion’s living room... if someone walks in now and sees me... but I can’t stop... he’s filling me completely... it feels so good...*

"Grind more for me," I growled, giving a harder slap on her ass. "I want to feel you squeezing me."

Seraphina obeyed, grinding and bouncing with more eagerness, sweat running down her back and dripping onto my chest. I held her waist firmly, pulling her down while thrusting up hard. The pleasure rose quickly. When I couldn’t hold back anymore, I buried myself deep and came inside her, hot jets filling her pussy while Seraphina trembled violently, cumming with me, her pussy squeezing and milking every drop.

A bluish screen flashed:

**[Vital Points +450]**

**Seed Bonus: Activated**

**Daily Mission: 5/7 Completed**

The mixed cum dripped from the sides, wetting my thighs and the sofa. Seraphina collapsed against me, back to chest, her body limp and trembling, breathing with difficulty, her hair stuck to her sweaty face.

I ran my hands slowly down her back, still buried deep inside her, feeling the wet heat and the last contractions. The room remained silent, Paratime keeping everything frozen outside. The night still had much more to offer.

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I kept my cock buried deep inside Seraphina for a few more seconds, feeling the last strong contractions of her pussy milking the cum I had just released. The hot liquid dripped from the sides, wetting my thighs and the sofa. She was still facing away, her sweaty and limp body against mine, breathing with difficulty. Without pulling out, I grabbed her waist and carefully turned her to face me.

Now face to face, I leaned back better on the sofa and pulled Seraphina onto my lap. Her legs spread around my hips, knees sinking into the cushions. Her fair skin glistened with sweat, her pink nipples hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her pussy still pulsed around my cock, hot and soaked.

I held her face with both hands and kissed her hard. My tongue invaded her mouth, entwining with hers while I started moving my hips slowly upward, penetrating her again with deep, rhythmic thrusts. Seraphina moaned against my lips, returning the kiss with urgency, her hands holding my shoulders.

"More..." she whispered between kisses, her voice hoarse and trembling.

I intensified the kiss, lightly biting her lower lip while my hands moved down her back, squeezing her slim waist and then her soft ass, pulling her down at the same time as I thrust upward. Every movement made my cock go completely inside, hitting deep into her wet pussy. The wet, obscene sound filled the silent room, mixed with her muffled moans against my mouth.

Through the Sensory Link, her thoughts came through clear and chaotic:

*He’s looking me in the eyes... kissing me while he fucks me... in the living room of my house... I should hate this... but I don’t want him to stop... it’s so deep... filling me completely...*

I moved one hand down to a breast, squeezing the soft flesh and pinching the nipple, twisting it between my fingers while I sped up the thrusts. Seraphina arched her back, throwing her head back for a moment before returning to kiss me, her tongue dancing desperately with mine. I held the back of her neck with my other hand, keeping the kiss deep, our breaths mingled.

I changed the angle slightly, thrusting upward harder, feeling her pussy squeeze around me with every stroke. Sweat ran down the valley between her breasts, dripping down her belly and mixing with the cum that was still leaking. I grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading it while I fucked her, my fingers sinking into the fair flesh.

"You’re so wet..." I murmured against her mouth, lightly biting her chin and then kissing her hungrily again. "Moaning like this for me... you want more, don’t you?"

Seraphina nodded, moaning loudly against my lips, her body bouncing on my lap. She started moving her hips on her own, slamming down hard to meet my thrusts. The sofa creaked rhythmically beneath us. I felt every contraction of her pussy, the wet heat enveloping my cock completely.

My hands explored nonstop: one squeezed her breast, the other moved down to her clit, massaging it in fast circles while I kept thrusting. Seraphina trembled all over, her moans becoming sharper and more desperate.

*Don’t stop... deeper... I want to cum again... he’s completely dominating me...*

I held the back of her neck again, pulling her into an even more intense kiss, tongues entwined while I thrust hard and fast. The impact of our bodies echoed in the room. Her sweat dripped onto my chest. I felt the pleasure rising, but I held firm, continuing to fuck her nonstop, kissing her mouth, neck, and shoulders, marking her fair skin with light bites.

Seraphina moaned louder and louder, her whole body trembling against mine, nails digging into my shoulders.

"Shade... more... please... don’t stop..." she begged between moans, her voice hoarse and broken.

I kept the intense rhythm, deep and constant thrusts, kissing her nonstop, my hands squeezing and exploring every part of her sweaty body. Her pussy pulsed hard around me, juices dripping down my balls and onto the sofa. She was on the edge of another orgasm, her body tense and trembling, moaning my name against my mouth.

I continued thrusting, controlling the pleasure, prolonging the moment. Paratime kept the world outside frozen, and I still didn’t intend to stop.

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I continued fucking her hard in the sideways position, my body pressed against hers, my cock driving deep into Seraphina’s hot, soaked pussy. Her red hair was stuck to the sweat on her neck and shoulders, her body trembling with every thrust. One of my hands squeezed a soft breast, pinching the nipple, while the other held her raised leg, spreading her more for me. Her hoarse moans echoed in the silence of the room frozen by Paratime.

Without pulling out of her, I turned her completely onto her back on the wide sofa. I lifted both of her legs, resting them over my shoulders, and leaned forward, almost folding her body. I penetrated her again with everything, deep and heavy thrusts that made the sofa creak. Her pussy squeezed hard around me, wet and pulsing.

"Look at me," I ordered, looking straight into her eyes while I kept thrusting nonstop. "I want to see your face while I fuck you to the limit."

Seraphina obeyed, her eyes glazed with pleasure, mouth slightly open releasing louder and louder moans. I sped up, my hips slamming against her, my cock invading deep with every thrust. The wet, obscene sound filled the room. Her breasts bounced with the impact, sweat running down her fair skin.

Through the Sensory Link, her thoughts came through uncontrolled:

*He’s tireless... he’s already cum so many times and he’s still so hard... so deep... I can’t take it anymore... but I don’t want him to stop...*

I smiled and intensified the rhythm, fucking her faster and harder. I felt the pleasure rising quickly. I gripped her thighs firmly and thrust deep one final series of times.

"Now you’re going to feel everything," I growled.

Seraphina came first, her entire body convulsing, her pussy squeezing my cock in strong spasms while she cried out in pleasure. Her cum flowed hot. I couldn’t hold back anymore. With a low grunt, I came hard inside her, thick hot jets filling her pussy until it overflowed, running down her pale thighs and staining the sofa.

The pleasure was intense. I stayed inside her for a few seconds, feeling the last contractions, then slowly pulled my cock out, watching the white cum drip from her swollen pussy.

"On your knees," I ordered, my voice firm and satisfied.

Seraphina, completely exhausted, legs trembling, obeyed. She got off the sofa and knelt on the floor in front of me, her body sweaty and marked. Her messy red hair fell over her flushed face. She held my still-hard cock with trembling hands, looked up and opened her mouth, slowly swallowing the head. She started sucking with dedication, licking the mixed cum, her tongue running along the entire length, cleaning everything while looking at me with eyes watery from pleasure and fatigue.