The Lustful Young Master is Sinister!

Chapter 45: Protagonist? Nah bastard! -6



Chapter 45: Protagonist? Nah bastard! -6

Protagonist? Nah bastard! -6

Hearing this, Bai Huan felt extreme humiliation, how could he be a bastard child? especially of a person, who is his arch-enemy.

He refused to believe it.

He is the proud son of heaven, as long as he recovers he will kill Bai Lung.

However, Unknown to him, because of his Cuck nature, he was losing his protagonist halo.

The dazzling golden heavenly aura surrounding him was slowly diminishing.

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Meanwhile,

Uhhmmwaaaa!

While kissing her neck, his hands left her hip and hair and began to cup her humongous breast…

He began to fondle her breast and pushed her and bend her body to the bed even further while her slutty face was right in front of her son, hitting him with her ragged breaths.

While his lips and neck were focused on her neck, kissing it and licking it… His hands were manhandling her hefty breasts, Squeezing it like there was no tomorrow.

Not just squeezing but he even pinched her hard erect nipples, causing her to arch her neck backward and groan in pain.

Her body was already a slave to his touches, his every touch made her feel like she was in heaven surrounded by pleasure.

Aaaanghhh! Aaaaahhhhh! Uhhmm

Nnngggg aaahhhh aa-ahhh Uuuu

As he pushed his cock further inside her tight vagina stretching it more widely than previous encounter.

Her moans began to intensify.

Eek!

She was very tight for his huge weapon, while her body was trembling uncontrollably.

Thus, he slowly began to thrust his cock and slowly pull it.

The warm yet erotic liquid on her vagina was all wrapped around his Ricky, while her slutty region seems to be twitching wanting to devour his whole cock.

She couldn’t have enough of that cock… It’s simply too mind blowing.

Pant* Pant* Pant*

‘ How long has it been! Few years? 5 years? 6 years? …. Gosh! It’s been 14 damn long years… Aaanghhh… I finally received the carving I was waiting for, my empty womanhood is finally getting filled by someone other than my husband once again… It’s my second time receiving this huge thing but it had already made me forget my husband, ‘ she thought.

‘ aaaghhh, my down there is completely filled with his things, Pant* Pant* Master, is reaching the area that my husband could never reach… Heuckkk and I haven’t even received his full length, is this what a real man feels like? The man who makes any woman submissive… Aaahhh aaanghhh ‘ her thoughts intensified.

Aaanghhhh! Aaanghhhhh! aaanghhh aaahhh aaahhh Oo-oohhhh Nnnnn

Pant* Pant* Pant* pant*

Her face turned red as her panting became heavier and heavier.

Her vision had long turned blurry and dark to the point where she couldn’t even properly see her son’s face.

And now, she was even slowly losing her consciousness.

” Sl-Slow…it down Master…aaanghhh Aahh aahhh aanghh ”

It seems, he got carried away listening to her loud erotic moan where he was pounding her like a piston engin hitting her walls continuously causing a sharp electric pain to wash over her body.

The stimulation is too high, too great.

Slap!

While continuing to thrust her, he slapped those juicy cheeks seeing their vibration everything his hips hit them.

They were simply too busty and alluring.

They were hypnotizing to the point where Bai Lung got hypnotized and slapped em.

Aaanghhh Eekk Nenggg aaanghh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh Nhmmmmmm

Clap! Clap! Clap! ( cultural sound pollution )

Pook* Pook* Pook* ( thrusting sound pollution )

The wet and saggy sound as his cock hits her deep region inside her wet vagina was echoing through the room.

Mmm! Umm!

Aaaaahhhh! Aah! aahh ahhh ahhhaaahh

——

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Thak! Thak! Thak! ( strong thrusting )

Aahhhhhhhh Uhmmmmmm Nmmmmmm

As Bai Lung continued to thrust into her with increasing intensity, she found herself struggling to keep pace with the relentless assault on her senses.

The combination of pleasure and pain was almost too much for her to bear, yet somehow, she couldn’t bring herself to put an end to this torment.

She wished he didn’t cummed yet and kept on ramming her.

She couldn’t help herself at all from falling low.

Instead, she found herself lost in a sea of sensation, it was every nerve ending alight with ecstasy as he claimed ownership over every inch of her body once again showing her who she belonged to.

And yet, she could not help but submit to his evil intention. She was just a doll for him… A pot made out of flesh to pleasure his body and give in to his sinister desires.

She betrayed her husband, her son… All for what? Just a meat stick that could satisfy her and break her mind out.

Was it worth it?

Idk man ask her.

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With each powerful stroke, his grip on her hips grew tighter until it felt like he might leave sharp and painful bruises behind.

And still, she welcomed the discomfort and pain with open heart, while mesmerizing herself in the profound knowledge that he was marking her as his own possession.

His hands moved from her waist upwards towards her giant breasts once again, cupping them roughly before pinching at their hardened peaks with such force that tears sprang involuntarily to her eyes.

Like a hungry predator, he was enjoying every part of its prey.

” Nhmmm ”

Despite the pain, she couldn’t deny that there was something deeply satisfying about being used so thoroughly by him.

It felt like she was created submissive and breedable just from him.

It is as if her body was created with the sole purpose of pleasing him.

It was as though with every touch, every thrust, that served to remind her of her place in this twisted game he was playing.

She was nothing more than a mere pawn whose sole purpose was to satisfy his meat stick and nothing else.

She wasn’t a dignified woman, she is just a whore and slave.

A mere slave whose job is to open up her legs for her master to enjoy.

[ Ding!

Chill mode

Time limit:3 hours

1 keep going, don’t cum.

2. End it, cum on her womb.

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