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



"That's right bitch," he thought; ". . .you're mine."

As Nexus climbed her, he saw clearly a red palm print on her pale ass. He grinned with satisfaction as he shoved his cock into her.

"Yess doctorrr. . .yesss. . ."

Nexus was once again reminded of how incredibly small and tight her pussy was- despite the folds of her vulva being fleshy and thick. It was misleading.

The lady quivered underneath him as he pulled his manhood out, all the way to the tip, and drove it back inside again. The delicious pool of her wetness welcomed his rod with a slurping sound. The folds of her vaginal lining closed in on his cock in sensual squeezes.

Nexus groaned like a mare. Her pussy squeeze was electric. He could feel the onslaught of hot cum building in his manhood. It was right at the border, threatening to burst through at any moment. As if sensing it, the blond beauty clenched her pussy walls again, milking his cock as he slid in and out in wet, creamy thrusts.

Hovering over her collapsed body, with her jiggly ass bubbling against his slamming rod, Nexus knew he would not last more than twenty strokes.

She clenched her pussy aggressively, and Nexus howled. He immediately corrected his estimate drastically- five strokes.

Her ass heaved and fell.

Four strokes.

His body glistened with perspiration under the dimming light.

Three strokes.

The taut muscles on his back and shoulders tightened in preparation for the fireworks.

Two strokes.

Feeling the rippling hot surge swelling in his dick, Nexus leaned forward, grabbed a lock full of her golden hair, and pulled on her hair, and thrust forward violently. Her head jerked backwards and she moaned lasciviously- triggering the tightest pussy squeeze ever.

Nexus growled and shot the first stream of cum right into her uterus. It tore right out of his cock with searing pleasure, making way for the remaining batch. Groaning and moaning in deep loud grunts, Nexus blasted against her ass his powerful deep thrusts, fucking and fucking, feeling every powerful release shoot out in electrifying spasms.

Lady Russell cried out. In between gasps, her eyes rolled in her sockets. Long, high pitched wails and deep hungry grunts filled the air. As Nexus thrust deeper, forcing his length in, her pussy folds kept contracting, trying to keep him out. But it only bolstered Nexus' drive.

The spasms rippled through both of them in overwhelming tides. Nexus gripped her hair even tighter, as his bulging manhood drove in and out of her in powerful thrusts. He went full beast mode on her. He kept fucking her nonstop, and kept ejaculating incredible amounts of cum- straight into her womb.

On the spot, Nexus realized that his previous orgasm had been the manufactured sperm from the previous 'massage' sessions with her. This orgasm right now, was for this moment. And it was glorious.

He let go of her hair, leaned forward, and began to pound her from above. The ecstatic relief was electrifying. His fat swollen penis kept shooting out cum, sending hot spasms slicing through his cock. The deep creamy strokes from Nexus' vertical thrusts sent the matriarch's entire body into violent spasms. She began to convulse erratically. Her long flowing golden mane scattered about as she thrashed wildly.

As his plentiful seed filled her up, her mouth kept foaming, the iris of her eyes rolled back in their sockets. She kept wailing uncontrollably for a brief moment in time. Before finally, the powerfully overwhelming spasm came to an end.

Her movements completely stopped. Her shoulders stopped heaving. Her head stopped shaking. Because Nexus had already placed her flat on her belly in a collapsed doggy, there was no room for her to collapse. Her head simply dropped and she passed out- while Nexus was still having the best orgasm of his life.

Bent over her limp body, sweating profusely, her shoulders between his arms, and with his balled fists digging into the feathered, Nexus' inverted thrusts kept slamming into her. The lady's butt, softer than undisturbed strawberry smoothie, bounced in loose jiggling motions.

Nexus was totally unaware that his fuck buddy had passed out. He kept moaning, and moaning shamelessly.

His nostrils flared as his breathing his frantic gasps. The circumference of his eyeballs widened, bulging, and threatening to burst out his sockets. As the last stream of semen escaped his manhood, his whole body jerked violently. his toes curled, his butt cheeks clenched, and his vision blurred.

The relief was electrifying.

Gradually, his waist dropped to barely thrusting motions. The intensity of his strokes slowly began decline, slowly dwindling- bringing his orgasm came to a colorful end.

Goosebumps all over his bare skin, Nexus' upper body shuddered. His supportive arms suddenly gave away under him, sending him crashing down on the unconscious lady. Her soft flesh broke his fall. As he collapsed, the angle of his dick elevated by a significant degree, and a few drops of residual cum came gushing out.

Nexus groaned into her thick hair, not moving, just laying there, enjoying the last of the electric tingles, feeling his cock deflate like a punctured balloon, as her moisture wrapped around him.

Not a single drop of semen spilled out of her pussy.

With the pillow lodged under her pubis, the elevation of her ass was higher than the rest of her body. It was the optimum position for a pregnancy fuck. The entire bulk of his seed escaped his veiny cock into her wet pussy, and slithered downwards into her fallopian tubes, before sinking deep into her womb.

For a long stretch of time, Nexus could not move.

He simply laid there- on top of her, skin to skin, heaving in short gasps, feeling her body heat, and soft fleshy curves of her back. That was when he realized that she was unconscious.

Instinctively, alarm sparked at the back of his head. But then he remembered- this had happened before. The system had explained why she kept passing out. So, he relaxed, and allowed his mind and body to sink into a state of catatonic rest.

The side of his chin rested on her thick hair, nudging against her sweet smelling curls. He twitched his nose, and drew a long deep breath. The woman's scents wafted into his nostrils in rich gusts. She smelt like lavender, like bath salts, and all the essential oils in a lady's dresser.

Nexus sniffed her hair again. She smelled every bit like an arisotcrat- even though she made love like a whore.

A few minutes passed, and Nexus stirred. He could feel the doze coming on.

Before he could be tempted to fall asleep on her soft body, he tensed his shoulders, and slowly raised himself up by his elbows. Dazed, his vision swam, and he felt his whole body resisting the sudden disturbance. He raised his waist and plunged his soft penis out of her.

Her tightness sucked out the last streak of cum. Drops of semen escaped his tiny hole, sending sweet tingles throughout the tip of his groin- gifting him a nostalgic feeling.

Nexus slid off her, and gently rolled over her. He landed on his sides, so he lazily shimmied his way into lying on his back. In the dimly lit room, side by side and half naked, both of them lay there in silence after having phenomenal bouts of orgasms.