Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 3539 Divine Spear Pierces The Eternal Soul (R-18)

Chapter 3539  Divine Spear Pierces The Eternal Soul (R-18)

*Paaah~* *Paaah~* *Paaah~*

Davis held Myria's waist as he leaned back, pistoning her.

His sapphire pupils saw her orgasming face, but more than that, his gaze was locked onto the pair of peaches bouncing with each thrust.

Their shapely roundness and pointy tips ultimately had him like a cat chasing laser points, looking like he was going to pounce on it.

However, he just kept gazing at her bouncing tits, feeling utter satisfaction overwhelm his heart for pounding a woman like Myria.

With Myria squirting her yin essence, the bedsheets were drenched when his thing almost came out each time in his thrusts, and the sloshing sounds of it created an unbelievably erotic atmosphere for both of them as they moved in a trance.

Although Myria's movements were awkward, she was a genius in almost everything.

She tried to match his movements subconsciously and made a fantastic experience that he continued to go into the next ejaculation, causing him to push her onto the bed, her head supported by the pillow.

"Myria… take it all… take it all and get pregnant!"

Davis began a last spurt of thrust even though he was still ejaculating inside her. He timed it right so that each time his dick pulsated and shot out his yang essence, his little head was entrenched in the entrance of her womb.

"Aaah~"

Myria's mouth was wide open as she moaned like a harlot.

She was fully cooperative as she spread her legs all the way for him as though making more room for him to impregnate her, unable to see that she was in the most embarrassing position she had ever laid in.

She put her hands behind her head, causing her bosoms to bounce heavily with each of his thrusts, but his body also flattened them, their bodies sticking together as they engaged in a carnal dance of love and lust.

"Haauuunnn~~"

Myria grabbed his face and gave him a passionate kiss while moaning and interlocking his hips with legs, keeping him in place as she orgasmed for the sixth time. Her body squirmed in pleasure while receiving his seeds obediently.

"Mhn~ Nnn~"

Myria's tongue extended out to wrap around with Davis's while his movements had slowed down due to her lock, but as they still fucked, they noticed each other was awake, kissing and panting as they felt their love for each other rise like the tide.

They couldn't stop, willing to go to the next round as soon as the current one ended.

Five minutes later, Davis picked Myria up and stood on the bed, letting her dangle in the air as he fucked her from the front. His hands wrapped around her body as he held her close, pounding from below as he made her hem and haw with strange yet delectable moans.

Ejaculating quickly inside her again, he put her down and pounded her in doggy style, making her move to and fro heavily as he made her feel the rush, making her pant crazily before he pulled her back and caught her breasts, fondling them while kissing her lips from the side to his heart's content.

"Mnn! Aan! Gnnnn!"

Myria's eyes had turned into hearts as of this moment, appearing to have become a slave to his loving machinations. Her thousands of years of pent-up frustrations all came crashing down, disallowing her to let this go.

A few minutes later, Davis pushed her forward and made her lie before pulling her legs back, falling on her, and then embedding himself into her from behind as he rotated his hips as though exploring before continuing to smash her.

"Heheha~"

Myria appeared broken as she laughed and moaned, stretching out her hand as though wanting to escape from the pleasure, but Davis's hands were wrapped around her shoulders, disallowing her to leave as he pounded her from behind.

*Paaah~* *Paaah~* *Paaah~*

"Fhmmmmm!~~~"

With her face pressed to the pillow, Myria let out a muffled moan as she orgasmed for the ninth time.

Davis also ejaculated inside her again, feeling immense pleasure before he reached out his hand and pushed her chin above and watched her melted expression. The drool she let out and her eyes that appeared to be completely delirious rocked his heart with pride, causing him to lean and take her lips from above.

"Num~ Nnnium~"

It was like he was eating a delicacy, fully devouring Myria's crimson lips as he went crazy on her.

That was the last that was seen of Myria- or not.

Half a day later, they finally put their lovemaking to rest, lying side by side as they panted crazily while the entire atmosphere around them felt like it was burning from passion.

Looking at each other, Davis caressed her face.

"Take a breather…"

"My love…"

Myria's expression was soft, neither too rigid nor embarrassed. It seemed like she took this experience as something that finally made her life worth it instead of mulling over the shameful moans she made.

Davis smiled gently to her affectionate tone.

Knowing that many people would be waiting for them, he lifted Myria up in a princess carry and brought her to the bathroom before he cleaned her up, not forgetting to take advantage of her wondrous body.

"Hehe~ Stop it… you naughty rogue~"

Myria was full of joy, able to take his lewd advances without getting angered, even though he was literally fingering her right now and continued to do so, causing Myria to bite her lips and relax with a comfortable expression until she shuddered all the way into his mouth while holding his head that sneaked in between her legs.

"Delicious!"

Davis had the best drink of his life for the last time today, feeling like he could get drunk on this forever.

Myria's cheeks were crimson.

She loved this far more than she thought she would. She even thought she would hate this, but contrary to her imagination, she craved this kind of pleasure with him. Looking at his hard-on, she reached out her hand, wanting to grab it as she had never got the opportunity to do so after that one time when she got scared.

However, her wrist was suddenly caught.

"Another time, my dear Saintess."

Davis smirked.

How could he not treat her to his thing? However, he guessed that it would be too shameful to his Saintess that it might break her, so he didn't want to ruin all the fun on day one.

Caught red-handed, Myria smiled embarrassedly before she looked away.

After another wash-up, he dressed her up and vice versa, taking the time to be lovey-dovey, which made Myria's heart churn.

She realized she wanted this and wanted to protect it, no longer having thoughts of easily abandoning it to seek freedom in the next life.

Together, they walked out, feeling refreshed as they hadn't exhausted themselves with soul cultivation as they stopped circulating the Unfettered Earthly Reincarnation Scripture, purely making love with their bodies while absorbing their essences, which greatly helped them get refreshed instead of becoming tired.