Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill

Chapter 166: 166: Comforting A Lonely Lady 3


"That's it," he whispered, his own voice strained. "Since you want this then…Take it all... You were born for this. To choke on a real man's dick."

His words spurred her on as she began to move, establishing a brutal, wet rhythm as she tried to swallow it as much as possible.

Ethan gasped at the bizarre sight as this is the first time he saw someone taking him to such an extent.

Her throat muscles squeezed his cock giving a warm sensation sending tingles one after another.

She'd pull back until just the head remained emitting a pop-squelching sound from her bruised lips, then slam herself back down, taking him to the hilt with a wet, slapping noise as his balls hit her chin.

Schlllp-GLRK-SLAP.

Schlllp-GLRK-SLAP.

The symphony of her dedication was disgusting and beautiful. Drool and spit poured from the stretched corners of her mouth, coating his balls, his thighs and dripping onto the carpet in a growing, glistening puddle.

Her face was a mess of tears, spit, and ruined makeup, a canvas of her complete and total submission to his size.

Her eyes, red-rimmed and watery, never left his, silently begging for more of his rough praise.

"You're a natural," he grunted, his hips beginning to piston upward slightly, meeting her downward plunges.

"A champion in deep-throat I've never felt anything like your greedy throat."

Schlllp-GLRK-SLAP.

She moaned around his length, the vibration traveling straight up his spine. The sound was a muffled, ecstatic mmmphhh that told him she was getting off on this just as much as he was.

Her free hand crept between her own legs, and he saw her fingers working her soaked cunt.

The sight of her, a beautiful, confident woman reduced to a drooling, crying, horny mess on her knees for his cock was the most erotic thing Ethan had ever witnessed.

The coil of pleasure in his groin tightened unbearably. He was close, so close.

"Rina… fuck… I'm gonna…" he warned, his voice a strangled gasp.

But instead of pulling away, she looked up at him, her gaze fierce and unwavering. She sucked him down one last time, taking him as deep as he could possibly go, and held him there.

She wanted it.

All of it.

The orgasm ripped through him like a lightning strike

His back arched, his toes curled, and a raw, guttural shout was torn from his lungs.

The first spurt hit the back of her throat with a forceful splurt.

She gulped convulsively but didn't flinch. The second shot, splurt, was swallowed just as greedily.

The third, a massive, pumping burst, spluuurt, seemed to be too much. It overflowed her struggling throat, and a thick, white trickle of his cum leaked out from between her stretched lips, joining the mess on her chin.

"Aaaahhhh!"

She finally released his cock with a wet, gasping pop, his spent cock slapping wetly against his stomach. She panted, trying to catch her breath, her chest heaving and making her magnificent, uncovered tits jiggle enticingly. Strings of saliva and semen connected her bruised lips to his softening shaft that fell on her boobs.

She looked utterly wrecked and completely triumphant.

A slow, shaky smile spread across her glistening face. "Now," she panted, her voice hoarse and raw from the abuse, "it's my turn." Her eyes dropped to the wet patch gleaming between her thighs. "I need your mouth on my cunt. I need to come on your fucking tongue."

Ethan's eyes darkened with lust as he reached down to help Rina to her feet. He pulled her close, his hands roaming over her curves as he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss.

"Oh, don't worry, baby," he growled against her lips. "We're far from finished."

Then he carried her to the bed.

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Rina, her body trembling with anticipation, finally mustered the courage to turn around and present herself to Ethan. Her glistening pink folds dripping with desire, were mere inches from his eager face. She could feel his hot breath on her most intimate area, making her quiver with need.

"Please, Ethan," she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need you to taste me."

Ethan needed no further encouragement. He leaned in, running his tongue along her slit, savoring the sweet nectar that flowed from her.

"Mphhhhh…ahhh!"

Rina cried out and her hands gripping the sheets beneath her as Ethan explored her depths with his tongue. He flicked over her sensitive clit, making her buck her hips forward, desperate for more.

As Ethan continued his sensual assault, Rina reached back, grasping his throbbing cock in her small hand. She stroked him slowly, feeling him grow even harder in her grip.

"Hisss..Your hands are quite good."Ethan moaned against her pussy, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her body.

The two moved seamlessly into a 69 position, each eager to please the other. Rina took Ethan's cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper each time, as Ethan's fingers found her throbbing entrance.

He pushed two fingers inside her, feeling her walls clench around him. His thumb found her clit, rubbing tight circles that had Rina seeing stars. She sucked harder on Ethan's cock, determined to make him feel as good as he was making her feel.

Ethan's tongue delved deeper, finding that special spot that made Rina scream.

"UHHHHH…Ohh My godd.."

"AHH!"

"THIS FEELS SO GOOD!"

Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and he could feel her walls fluttering as her orgasm approached.

"That's it.." he encouraged, his words muffled against her flesh. "Come for me."

Rina obeyed, her body tensing as the most intense orgasm of her life washed over her.

"Uuh ..I AM CUMMMMINGGG!"

"CUMM!"

SWISH!

Her pussy spasmed, gushing a clear fluid all over Ethan's face. He lapped it up, relishing the taste of her release. Rina continued to suck on his cock, determined to make him come undone as well.

With a final stroke of her tongue along the underside of his shaft, Ethan let out a guttural moan, his hot seed spilling into Rina's eager mouth. She swallowed every drop, savoring the salty-sweet taste of him.

"You're driving me out of my fucking mind, Rina," he'd murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her.

"Then do something about it," she'd challenged, her own voice breathy, her nipples pebbling against the rough fabric of her shirt. "Or are you all talking?"

That was all the encouragement he needed.

He flipped her over and then kissed her deeply,

A consuming kiss that tasted of want and impatience. His hands slid under her shirt, cupping the heavy, aching weight of her boobs, his thumbs rasping over the tight peaks.

"Just fuck me already?"Rina spoke frustratingly.

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