Chương 68: Get Jebaited (18+)
Madara began to stroke in and out of her wet honey pot. The Queen's arms were around his neck, and her legs were wrapped around his waist.
With every stroke, Madara received an erotic moan from the Queen. Her slimy insides were making it a feeling that Madara would never want to forget.
Madara grunted from time to time, from how tight she was. She was gripping him so tight her walls were constantly convulsing, making Madara slow his pace.
"Why are you so tight?" Madara asked aloud, unknowing he did. The question just rolled off his tongue, considering how much he was thinking about it.
"It is? Well, I'm glad..." The Queen said, in between moans.
'He's going so deep... I've never felt so full before...' The Queen thought while recovering sensational strokes from Madara.
'I didn't mean to say that aloud...'
"Don't you have... hundreds of kids? I never would've expected this..." Madara said, looking into her eyes.
"That's false. I only have one child, and that is Vanessa Enoteca. I haven't been with a man for some time." The Queen responded while moaning. Sometimes moaning high pitched.
Madara began to pick up his pace, not because he was about to finish, he wanted to hear her moan more.
"Ah! Mmh! Mmh! nnn!"
Receiving more moans from her, Madara became a bit motivated. With an increase of pace, the sound of flesh slapping grew louder.
"Ahn! Ahn! Ahn! Ahn!"
Hearing the moans he wanted to hear, Madara concluded she was getting close, considering her walls were gripping him tighter.
The Queen bit her lip feeling something welling up inside her. Her moan grew louder, her breath hastened, her nails dig into Madaras' back, but no blood was drawn, only red streaks that quickly healed.
"Nghhhhhhhh!"
Her walls started to contract and convulse around Madaras' cock. She was squeezing him so tight, he had to momentarily stop moving.
'So this is what after 100+ years of no sex is like.' Madara thought, after feeling her walls contract.
More of her juices started to flow out of her vagina, down to her ass.
She looked like she lost all strength because her body went limp, and she was breathing heavily. Madara let her get less than ten seconds of rest, before grabbing her waist, then pulling her up.
They were now in the cowgirl position, but instead of Madara laying down, he was sitting up with them being face to face.
Madara could only blame her for being short, if she were a bit taller, he would have had a face full of titty.
Naturally, she didn't know what to do, since she had never been in such a position. She was waiting for Madara to say something because he seemed to be more experienced than her.
"Slide your hips back and forth," Madara said, in a low tone. The Queen didn't say anything, she just did what Madara told her to do.
She began to slowly move her hips while Madara was deep inside her. She moaned with each movement, even if she didn't want to. The feeling of his meat rod, rubbing against her insides was pure bliss.
Soon, she found out that the position they were in was uncomfortable, for her. She looked to Madara who had his arms around her waist.
She broke free from his hold and pushed him to the floor. Madara was a little surprised about her taking control, although he wasn't against it, he wasn't the one to be dominated by the other.
She began to slide her hip back and forth on his thighs, feeling the pleasure of his member I side her. Her moans free louder, as she began to slide more aggressively.
The Queen stopped sliding, put her hands on Madaras' muscular thighs for support, and began to bounce up and down on his meat.
"Ahn! Ahn! Ahn!"
The Queen moaned and Madara groaned. Her sudden change wasn't too much of a surprise. Madara concluded that she was letting instinct guide her.
The Queen felt the same feeling welling up inside her and began to bounce more aggressively. Madaras' eye twitched from the burst of pleasure he was getting.
His entire member became sensitive, more so the tip. Madara let out a serious groan, feeling that he was getting close.
But he couldn't finish yet, he had more positions he wanted to try. Trying not to cum, Madara thought of things that made him sad.
He then recalled his memories of his favorite characters in anime dying. His expression changed and his seed was lost.
He smirked before feeling her walls tighten once again. This time, she gripped him firmly. Her hot walls contracted around his member and she produced more of her love juices, that soaked Madaras' cock.
'How long is it going to take for him to give me his seed?! I don't know how much more I can take.' The Queen thought after cumming for the third time.
Madara sat up, turned her around, got on his knees, which made her do the same. His hands were on her hips, and her hands were on the ground.
"Put your hands out in front of you, and put your face on the floor," Madara said, waiting for her to do it.
"What?! You want me to do something so filthy as to touch my face with the floor?!" The Queen shouted after hearing Madaras' demand.
"Did I stutter? Do it or should I help you out?" Madara asked, with a serious tone.
"Tch!" The Queen responded before doing as he commanded. With her hips still raised, face down, and her arms out in front of her, Madara smirked, seeing her in this position.
While all this was going on, Madara was still inside her. He had to admit that for her first time, her arch wasn't that bad.
Madara began to move his hips back and forth, slowly, making sure to go as deep as possible.
Feeling how deep he was going inside her, she tried to move forward so that, Madara wasn't as deep as he was.
It wasn't a bad thing if she couldn't take everything Madara was offering. She knew her limits and she was at them.
'She's a runner...'
Madaras' hand left her waist and rose into the air. Watching her ass jiggle with every stroke, he smirked as he brought his hand down, onto her pale ass.
*Smack!*
"Mmffpp!"
The Queen let out a pained whimper, from having Madaras' heavy hand suddenly smack her backside.
The Queen looked back and glared at Madara, giving him the 'Never do that again' look.
Now, one of her cheeks was red with his handprint. What she didn't know or notice, her walls tightened when Madara smacked her.
He was brought back to be on the edge of finishing. Madara put his thumbs on her back dimples, got a good grip on her waist, and started attacking her G-spot.
Madara began to mercilessly assault her insides. A mixture of slapping, groaning, and moaning was the only sound inside the room.
The Queen wanted to fight back, but her body wouldn't let her. Though she was enjoying the pounding Madara was giving her, this was something she wasn't used to and would take time to get accustomed to.
Before letting everything out, Madara was going to try the last position. Madara pulled out his meat stick, it was drenched in her juices and twitching a bit.
The Queen mentally thanked him for taking it out and giving her a rest. On the other hand, he was upset that he had yet to do finish.
"Lay on your side," Madara ordered. He didn't want to waste any more time than he already had.
The Queen didn't say anything about the weird positions he asked her to get in. Although she found it a bit difficult to move, considering the assault Madara was giving her.
Resting on her hip and forearm, she was laying on her side, ready to continue their time together.
Madara put his member back inside, but this time, it was tighter than a few moments ago. With her thighs pressing together, it created a tighter hold on him.
Madara placed his hands on her thighs and began to slowly stroke her. Doing it fast was cool, but doing it slowly, and savoring the feeling was the way to do it.
Madara felt his balls tighten and the Queen felt him get bigger. Instead of increasing his pace, he slowed down a little bit, causing him to bite his bottom lip, and look up to the ceiling.
Madara let out everything inside her, he couldn't help but speed up. The sudden pace in speed made the Queen's mind go blank as she reached her fourth orgasm.
Her walls clenched Madara again, convulsing and contracting. After a long few seconds, Madara pulled out his meat.
Looking at the Queen on the floor, shivering from having her insides rammed. Even after all that, he was still hard, but after a few minutes, he went flaccid.
Madara collected his clothes and walked over to the Queen. He heard a light snore coming from her. Madara was the MVP in this situation. He has yet to fail, putting his partner to sleep after the deed.
"Wake up. You know you have visitors. What would they think if they saw you like this?" Madara asked, after a few minutes, the Queen finally woke up.
"Where is it?" The Queen asked, after touching her vagina.
"Where's what?" Madara asked, acting like he didn't know what she was talking about.
"The white stuff, it supposed to be here." The Queen said, getting agitated.
"While you figure that out, I'm going to leave," Madara said, fixing himself.
"What did you do?! You had to have done something!" The Queen yelled, trying to stand up but her legs were shaking violently.
"Calm down, Miss paint mixer," Madara said, laughing a little to himself.
The Queen didn't say anything. She looked at Madara for a few seconds before dashing towards him a blood scythe.
Madara looked indifferent to her coming to attack him. Madara activated his Sharingan and for the brief moment they made eye contact, he put her under a genjutsu.
Before she fell to the ground, Madara caught her.
"You won't speak of what happened. You will act as if this never happened. When he met again, that will be our first interaction. Now, put on your clothes and act like the Queen of Witches." Madara said as the Queen came back to her senses.
When she did, Madara was already gone. Though she didn't seem to care on the outside, she was cursing him in her mind. More so, she was intrigued with the spell he put on her, but her anger didn't let her curiosity come to light.
-Flashback A Few Minutes Ago-
While deep stroking her, Madara felt that he was close. Madara created a small portal inside her, just before he came.
He didn't cum inside her but through the portal. Now, where did he send it? He sent it beyond the strong currents, in the ocean.
Why didn't he just do it inside her?
Witches and Elves' breeding rate is higher than an elf with a human. The reason he took his chance with Sister Lily that night, he knew it was highly unlikely for her to get pregnant.
For the Queen, she had a higher chance of getting pregnant. Just like Vanessa and Charlotte do.
-Flashback End-
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