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章節 17: Finally Eating Hancock - Part 2 (R18)

She had not expected the amount that burst into her mouth, almost choking on it. The sperm leaked from the corner of her mouth and nose, creating a rather comical scene.

"Gulp"

With determination, she swallowed it all and raised her complacent gaze toward Lakeman.

"I hope the Master enjoyed my treatment."

Lakeman smirked, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and dark desire. "Oh? Is that overconfidence I smell? Good. The higher you rise, the harder you fall. I shall make you fall completely."

Without warning, Lakeman pulled Hancock up by the waist, hoisting her above his head while leading her toward the mahogany table. The brisk move caused her heart to race. 

Although she had already reached a breaking point, she held onto her gaze and remained challenging. Lakeman pressed her back against the table and roughly spread her long, shapely legs to reveal her cunt, whose juice now flowed onto the table.

Her eyes glazed with lust, and her lips parted to form the first syllable of "Take me..."

However, before she could finish the words, she stopped, looking at him confused and in awe with her legs still spread and waiting for him to claim her.

"Too soon... I must first taste you."

He didn't plan to rub her clit but to directly take her cunt into his mouth and savor her juice while allowing his tongue to explore. Which he did.

He went down on her wonderful snatch, kissing the entrance of her nether regions, then spreading open her pussy for his lips and tongue to dive in.

As Lakeman's lips and tongue explored Hancock's wetness, the sounds of his actions filled the room.

Lick Slurp Suck

Hancock's moans grew louder and more desperate. Her fingers tangled in Lakeman's hair as her hips bucked against his mouth.

"Please... don't stop, Master," she begged between ragged breaths.

Lakeman's tongue flicked her clit with rapid precision, causing Hancock's body to convulse with pleasure. He took his time, savoring every drop of her essence, his tongue exploring every fold and crevice.

"Oooh! Master! Yes!" she cried out, her voice trembling.

Gulp Gasp

When Hancock's juices flowed into Lakeman's mouth, he drank deeply, his eyes never leaving her face. Her back arched, and her legs quivered as waves of pleasure washed over her.

"Cumming! I'm cumming!" she moaned, her voice reaching a crescendo.

As she climaxed, her legs instinctively tried to close around Lakeman's head, but his firm grip kept them apart. Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, her juices coating his face.

Pant Pant

"Now, I can take you," Lakeman said, standing up. "And I shall pound you till you die, then bring you back to life only to kill you once again."

"Yesss! Do with me as you please, Master!" Hancock responded, her voice breathless.

Lakeman positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his shaft before thrusting in with a sharp, powerful motion.

Thrust Groan

"Aaaahh... it hurts," Hancock whimpered, her walls tightening around him. Blood flowed from her insides, a testament to her virginity. Lakeman pulled back, then sheathed himself to the hilt, beginning a relentless rhythm.

Pah Pah Pah

With firm thrusts, he hammered, plowing Hancock's virgin field with none of the restraint.

The future queen of Amazon Lily wasn't the type to want it slow. She only wanted it hard and fast; so hard and fast Lakeman went!

The sounds of her whimpering within his arms, her tongue lolling out as he pounded her cunt, combined with the sound of his balls slamming her butt cheeks, produced a sweet melody that delighted the two devils on Lakeman's shoulders.

Smack Smack Smack

The intensity of their coupling increased, with Lakeman's thrusts becoming more forceful and urgent. Hancock's body responded in kind, her hips meeting his with equal fervor.

"Yes, Master! Harder! Faster!" she urged, her voice strained.

Lakeman obliged, his pace quickening. The desk beneath them creaked with the force of their movements, the sound adding to the erotic atmosphere.

Pah Pah Pah

With each powerful thrust, Lakeman drove Hancock closer to another climax. Her moans grew louder, her breathing more erratic.

"I'm going to cum again!" she cried out, her body trembling with anticipation.

"Cum for me, Hancock," Lakeman commanded, his voice deep and authoritative.

Groan Pant

As her orgasm washed over her, Hancock's cries of pleasure filled the room. Her body convulsed, her walls clenching around Lakeman's shaft as he continued to thrust into her.

Thrust Thrust Thrust

With a final, powerful thrust, Lakeman reached his own climax, his seed spilling into her.

Gasp Pant

But he wasn't done. Without warning, he pulled out, bent her over the desk, and

With reckless abandon, he kept hammering her until orgasm took him and his seed gushed into her cunt. Then once again, without warning, he pulled out, bent her over the desk to align his cock with her fold, and resumed plowing that heavenly field of hers.

Pah Pah Pah

Hancock had lost the strength to speak. Her subconscious pleasure cries, ragged breathing, and hot, vibrating body were the sole reminders that she was still alive. Her orgasms replaced each other, and if in the beginning she kept track, soon she lost count of them.

Vanquished. Hancock had been completely and utterly vanquished by the master at her back. Holding her firm by the waist, Lakeman kept ramming her in faster until finally, he released another load within her cunt.

"Six more to go!"

This was indeed a day Hancock would never forget. A day forever etched into her mind. As she lay bare on the table with copious white sperm dripping from her pussy and Lakeman cleaning his rod with her mouth, she reckoned she could never be pleased by a normal man again.

At the same time, worried voices sounded in the two sisters' rooms.

"Sister was distracted. She must have suffered a lot."

"Hey, I heard that the Celestial Dragons are so licentious. Can my sister really hold on?"

And in the villa, the housekeeper heard about the maid's arrangement, and after giving Hancock a day off, he nodded happily.

"Master finally started eating."

As he spoke, he looked at the maid again and asked seriously, "Are you sure she can satisfy the young master?"

"Yes," the maid replied. "The training teacher (middle-aged woman) has confirmed that Hancock will satisfy the young master in all aspects."

"That's good." The butler nodded.

That night, Hancock weathered the storm. Lakeman finally picked the flower and put his own stamp on her.

The next day, Hancock slept until midnight before waking up. She looked at Lakeman in front of her with a complicated expression. She was like an octopus, tightly wrapped around him.

Just last night, everything was taken away from her by this master. The imagined disgust did not appear. Maybe it was the influence of the middle-aged woman, or maybe it was the habit she had been accustomed to in the past half month.

All in all, Hancock felt very comfortable and couldn't help but dive in.

"Woke up?" Lakeman also opened his eyes and yawned lazily. He turned over and knocked Hancock down again.

"!"

Hancock looked panicked. Isn't it over yet?

"Come for morning exercise," Lakeman said with a smile.

Hancock's eyes widened with a mixture of fear and anticipation as Lakeman's words sank in. Morning exercise? She could barely move from the intense session the night before, but her body, betraying her resolve, responded eagerly to the idea of more.

"Master... I'm still sore," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Lakeman's hand caressed her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "You'll get used to it," he replied, his voice a low growl. "Now, on your knees."

Hancock obeyed, sliding off the bed and kneeling before him. She looked up at Lakeman, her eyes filled with a blend of submission and desire. He stood over her, his dominant presence making her heart race.

"Open your mouth," he commanded.

Gulp

Hancock parted her lips, and Lakeman guided his semi-erect shaft into her mouth. She began to suckle gently, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the remnants of their previous night's encounter.

Slurp Suck

Lakeman's hand rested on the back of her head, guiding her movements. "Deeper," he ordered, and she complied, taking him further into her throat. She gagged slightly but pushed through, determined to please her master.

Gag Suck Slurp

"Good girl," Lakeman murmured, his voice thick with pleasure. He began to thrust gently, his shaft sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth. The rhythm was slow at first, allowing her to adjust, but soon it became more insistent, more demanding.

Thrust

 Gag 

Suck

Hancock's eyes watered as she struggled to accommodate him, but she didn't falter. She could feel Lakeman's growing arousal, his cock hardening with each thrust. Her own arousal built in response, her body aching for more.

"Enough," Lakeman said abruptly, pulling out of her mouth. Hancock gasped for air, her chest heaving. "Stand up and bend over the bed."

Her legs trembled as she rose, but she did as she was told. Bent over the bed, her back arched and her ass raised high, she felt exposed and vulnerable. Lakeman's hand slid down her spine, sending shivers of anticipation through her.

Smack

He delivered a sharp slap to her ass, making her yelp. "You're mine, Hancock. Every part of you."

"Yes, Master," she replied breathlessly.

Lakeman positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips. He teased her entrance with the tip of his shaft, causing her to whimper in need.

"Please, Master," she begged, her voice a desperate plea.

With a powerful thrust, Lakeman buried himself inside her, filling her completely. Hancock cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure. He gave her no time to adjust, setting a relentless pace that had her gasping and moaning.

Pah Pah Pah

The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, skin slapping against skin, and Hancock's cries of ecstasy. Lakeman's thrusts were deep and precise, hitting every sensitive spot inside her. She felt herself spiraling towards another orgasm, her body trembling with the intensity.

"Aahh ! I'm going to cum!" she cried out, her voice breaking.

"Cum for me, Bitch," Lakeman growled, his pace unrelenting.

Her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her walls clenching around his shaft as she screamed in pleasure. Lakeman continued to thrust, drawing out her climax until she was left quivering and spent.

Pant Pant

Lakeman slowed, his thrusts becoming more measured as he chased his own orgasm. Hancock's body was hypersensitive, every touch and movement sending electric shocks of pleasure through her. She braced herself against the bed, her breathing ragged, as Lakeman continued to thrust into her with unyielding determination.

Pah Pah Pah

Each thrust was powerful and deliberate, driving him deeper into her. Hancock could feel another orgasm building, her body responding eagerly despite the exhaustion. She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans, but they escaped anyway, filling the room with a symphony of raw, unrestrained desire.

"Master... I'm cumming again!" she cried out, her voice breaking with the intensity of her pleasure.

"Good girl," Lakeman growled, his voice thick with lust. "Cum for me."

Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing as waves of ecstasy crashed over her. She felt herself tightening around him, her walls clenching and releasing in rhythm with his thrusts. Lakeman's grip on her hips tightened, his pace quickening as he chased his own release.

With a final, powerful thrust, Lakeman buried himself to the hilt inside her, his cock pulsing as he spilled his seed deep within her. He groaned, a low, guttural sound, as he emptied himself into her. Hancock could feel the warmth of his release, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Pant Pant

Lakeman withdrew slowly, his cock slick with their combined juices. Hancock collapsed onto the bed, her body spent and trembling. She could feel his seed dripping from her, a tangible reminder of their intense morning exercise.

"Get up," Lakeman commanded, his voice firm.

Hancock struggled to her feet, her legs shaking. Lakeman pulled her into his arms, his touch surprisingly gentle as he guided her to the bathroom. He turned on the shower, the sound of running water filling the room.

"Clean yourself up," he ordered, his tone softer now. "We have a long day ahead."

Hancock nodded, stepping into the shower. The warm water cascaded over her, washing away the evidence of their lovemaking. She could still feel the echoes of pleasure coursing through her, a reminder of the intensity of their connection.

As she washed, she couldn't help but reflect on the events of the past night and morning. Lakeman had taken her completely, claiming her body and soul in ways she had never imagined. And yet, despite the intensity, there was a strange sense of fulfillment within her.

Once she was clean, Hancock stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around herself. Lakeman was waiting for her, his eyes softening as he took in her appearance.

"Good girl," he said, his voice a low murmur. "Now get dressed. We have a lot to do today."

Hancock nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. She dressed quickly, her body still humming with the afterglow of their morning exercise. As she followed Lakeman out of the room, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of anticipation for what the day would bring.

Throughout the day, Lakeman's touch was never far from her. A hand on her waist, a brush of fingers against her arm – each touch sent shivers of pleasure through her, a silent promise of more to come. She found herself looking forward to the moments when they would be alone again, her body craving his touch.

As evening approached, Lakeman finally led her back to their quarters. The door closed behind them, and Hancock felt a sense of relief wash over her. She was exhausted, her body aching from the intensity of the day.

"Come here," Lakeman said, his voice a low command.

Hancock obeyed, stepping into his arms. He held her close, his touch gentle as he brushed a strand of hair from her face.

"You did well today," he murmured, his lips brushing against her forehead. "Rest now. Tomorrow will be just as demanding."

Hancock nodded, her eyes closing as she leaned into his embrace. She could feel the warmth of his body, the steady beat of his heart. In that moment, she felt a sense of peace, a strange sense of belonging.

As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but wonder what the future held. But for now, she was content, her body and soul claimed by the master.

The next morning, Hancock woke to the feel of Lakeman's lips on her neck. She stirred, her body responding eagerly to his touch. His hands roamed over her, waking every nerve ending with a gentle caress.

"Time for your morning exercise," he whispered, his voice a seductive purr.

Hancock's heart raced, her body already yearning for him. She turned to face him, her eyes meeting his with a mix of desire and anticipation.

"Yes, Master," she replied, her voice a breathless whisper.

Lakeman's lips captured hers in a searing kiss, his hands moving to pull her close. The day had only just begun, but Hancock knew it would be filled with pleasure and pain, a dance of dominance and submission that she had come to crave.

And as they began their morning fun, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for the day ahead.

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