Chapter 98: Map 2 Level 3 - 6
Veyna’s pussy clenched like a spasm, hot and obscene, gripping him like a vice as wetness flooded her thighs, her cursed fire flaring, her small breasts bouncing with each movement.
He growled, his voice rough, "You fail this, you die." His hands dug into her hips, his cock throbbing inside her, his restraint a quiet battle as her tight walls threatened to pull him over the edge.
She grinned over her shoulder, her slitted eyes wild, "Better make me finish, then."
Her voice was a taunt, her pussy pulsing with manic lust, daring him to lose.
She didn’t crawl—she ran, her first lunge forward rocking Kota off-balance, her hands slamming into the moss with reckless power.
Her legs kicked behind her, fucking herself backward on his cock with each thrust of her crawl, her plump ass clapping against him—wet, loud, filthy, the sound echoing through the jungle like a primal drum.
"Oh fuck—I missed this—I missed being a fucking fucktoy!" she moaned, her voice breaking, her pussy gushing with arousal, her small breasts jiggling, milk dripping from her nipples as her cursed fire flared brighter.
Veyna – Orgasm Risk: Maximum
Kota – Seed Tension: Surpassing Safe Limits
"Slow down," he growled, his hands bruising her hips, his cock throbbing painfully as her tight walls clutched him, each bounce a delicious torture that tested his restraint.
"Make me," she taunted, writhing forward, her ass bouncing, her cunt gripping like a fist soaked in lava, milking him with every crawl, her clit pulsing untouched, wetness flooding her thighs.
He pulled her hair, yanking her back hard, her wild braids tangling in his fist.