Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic



In position behind her, he grabbed her thin waist between his big hands, and held her in place as he guided his stained white dick between her fleshy folds. He slid into her wetness, groaning deliriously. Her plump ass curved perfectly as she began to receive his strokes.

"Spank me, spank my ass. . ."

Nexus lifted his arm and swung with all his might. His open palm landed on her butt with a resounding tas.

The matriarch cried so hard, Nexus wondered if he might have overdone it.

"Harder!" she cried.

Nexus swung his arm again and again, fucking her, slapping her ass, and watching as it bounced back vigorously. Her voluptuous moaning picked up;

". . .now lap my breasts doctor. . ."

Nexus flipped her over, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and began to slap her breasts like a little bitch. The woman kept crying out with a perverse note. The echo of her moans struck Nexus' ears like lightning, firing him up, and making him even hornier.

Forgetting that he was supposed to be under an illusion, he grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her head with just one hand. She was squirming tastefully, writhing from side to side restlessly, thirsty for more. She closed her thighs tightly, daring him to do his worst.

Nexus was beginning to understand the theme now. Housewives in their thirties were hornier than teenage boys in a strip club. This was what he was here for.

So, with his massive dick swinging, Nexus lowered himself onto her. This time, with calculated aggression, he slapped her thighs with a loud clap. The beautiful blond woman yelped loudly- but stubbornly kept her thighs closed. She looked at him brazenly in the eye, defiance burning in dark flames all over her face.

Nexus arm came again, this time with all his might.

A resounding slap of flesh against flesh streaked through the air. Lady Russell's mind snapped. She cried out in a deep, long suggestive howl, and her thighs gave way instantly. Nexus plunged his pulsating cock right into her.

"Fuck," he groaned; "Had she gotten even wetter?!"

The thought sent him firing on all cylinders.

Nexus had also gotten riled up. He kept her hands pinned above her head, and began to fuck her like a werewolf on steroids. High-pitched shrill notes blasted out from her throat in long stretched out moanings. Matching her insane libido, he abandoned all restraint and fucked her like a whore. Eyes open wildly, and mouth slightly parted, she stared at him- her expression was a mixture of shock, perverse joy, and desire.

Her whole body began to shudder, as another orgasm came blasting through. Her back arched at a dangerously angle like she was about to fly off the rails.

Nexus' other hand closed in on her neck, and squeezed tightly, forcing her back down to the bed. Her eyes bulged in her sockets as Nexus continued to thrust in and out of her at will. His low hanging balls slammed against the crack of her spread butt while jet-streams of her juice came pouring out in between thrusts.

She looked at him with pleading eyes, begging him silently for a reprieve.

Nexus decided to let go of her pinned hands, but kept his large hand wrapped around the neck like the matriarch was his slave. He held her down, keeping her in place as his aggressive thrusts forced her fleshy body to heave up and down on the bed.

Her golden showers continued to gush through.

Making the best of her free hands, she began to rub her clit vigorously- sparking a fresh release. Face contorted, she closed her eyes shut, and drowned herself in the pool of her mind-shattering orgasm.

Nexus was caught up in the surreality of the lovemaking, but he enough presence of mind to be fully aware of the moment.

His eyes bore down on the intoxicating sight before him; this was not just any random whore, this was a mature, beautiful, aristocrat of the highest pedigree. Nexus remembered how aloof, sophisticated, and noble the matriarch was- and he very nearly laughed out loud. It did not correlate with her lovemaking self. Not at all.

During the day, she acted like anything amoral was beneath her. She moved with the dignity and poise that came with high nobility. He had never as much as said anything salty or vulgar. Despite being broke, the lady's words and speeches were always calculated to speak 'class' and 'sophistication.'

So, Nexus had been truly astounded to see this part of her.

Nexus always tried his best not to judge people, but, this creature was by far the most intriguing thing he had ever met.

She had sex like a manic obsessive. There was an undeniable wildness to this side of her. It came out in powerful streaks of perversion. To his knowledge, most sexually repressed women hardly ever had surprises. But alas, Mrs. Russell hadn't had sex in over a decade, and yet, she made love with the insatiable franticness of a freak.

Nexus gazed at the naked body of the aristocrat; her eyes were shut firmly, her heavy saucy breasts were draped over her night gown- heaving up and down in a bouncing manner. Her two fingers were placed tight on her clit, rubbing vigorously in rotational movements. And of course, his hand clasped tightly around her neck- choking her like a little bitch.

Nexus groaned. It was a beautiful sight.

She might be a highborn lady during the day. But at night, in his bed, and in this very moment- she was his slut.

Grinning perversely, Nexus leaned down towards her, and nabbed her soft breasts in his mouth. She moaned provocatively, stirring Nexus' even more. His hips continued to sway, as he worshipfully adored her milky breasts.

The wooden bed frame began to creak softly in response to their rabid lovemaking. The diminishing light from the candlestick bathed the room in a dimly lit orange- creating the perfect atmosphere.

Nexus groaned as he felt another surge of hot semen flowing through. Quickly, he pulled out, triggering a protest of squeals from her. He wanted her in his best position- the collapse doggy. So, he flipped her over in one sweeping motion, placing her on her belly.

There was a whole line up of pillows at the headboard of the bed. So, Nexus snatched one, and placed it under her pubis. She lay there like a crocodile at a watering hole. Her turkey-thick thighs were spread apart, and her juicy round ass glared at him with an inviting pull. A deep groan escaped Nexus' throat unconsciously.

Seeing her like this sent him into a spiral of destructively sinful thoughts. For a moment, Nexus briefly played with the idea of fucking her in the asshole. The mere thought of burying the whole of his nine inches in her fleshy buttocks made him weak at the knees. He pushed the thought out- maybe next time. But for now, he was going to fuck her bloody.

Purely out of instincts, he slapped her voluptuous ass hard, and watched with delight as it bounced back and jiggled freely. She moaned weakly. He slapped her again- hard. And this time, she squealed like a whipped puppy.