Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

Chapter 552 - A Symbolic Gesture. Part 1. R-18

That anticipatory twitch soon grew into an itch that Elora felt would have to wait as both her hands were now occupied with the stroking of the magnificent organ in front of her.

Indeed, both her hands were needed.

It was a two-hand job.

As she stroked, Elora took the large head into her mouth and began to suck.

*Fap* *Fap* *Fap*

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

Hal, whose hands were placed on his hips and had adopted a pose of dominance could not help but groan at the feel of Elora's mouth on him as well as the incredible sucking prowess she displayed. 

While it did not surprise him as she was definitely well proficient in the act,  being a dual cultivator as she was, it did not mean it did not cause him to feel his knees close to buckling while his moans and groans of pleasure increased in volume.

Of course, while he felt the urge, he was more than capable of keeping himself under control.

Simply closing his eyes and reveling in the pleasure he was feeling.

The manner with which Elora's dexterous wrist aided the constant screwing motion she employed on his cock and how positively crazy it made him while also causing him to head closer to blowing his load.

Once again, another urge he could keep in control.

Meanwhile, the Doxon lady increased the intensity of her fellation while simultaneously trying her best to ignore the itch between her legs.

And then, she got an idea.

A 'solution' to her 'problems'

Taking one hand of Hal's cock, Elora leaned forward and took more of Hal's cock into her mouth and towards the back of her throat to make up for her second hand's absence while the one still gripping the magnificent check continued with its sensual screwing motions.

The hand that was now free crept down immediately towards her sopping wet and sensually itchy pussy to ease the said itching.

Of course, while her rubbing did feel pleasurable, it did not really do much in the case of easing her sensual itch which only seemed to get more intense the more in contact with Hal that she was.

The large cock head was hitting the back of her throat but that was never the end of the line for the magnificent organ as Elora kept pushing forward to get the large cock going even further into her mouth.

Slowly but surely, Hal's cock began to move down her gullet which she constricted so pleasurably around Hal that it had the Blue-, eyed Devil placing his hand on the back of her head and holding her in place while he moaned with pleasure.

Now that there was not much space for her hand to continue stroking Hal's cock, Elora changed her hand's position and had it grabbing hold of Hal's large balls to massage them in a bid to coerce his seed out of the large organ and into her throat.

If his dick already tasted this good, Elora felt it stood to reason his seed would taste even better.

The deep throat went on for half an hour and only then did Hal finally tether at the edge of release, something that Elora was quick to note due to the tension in his balls.

Hal groaned particularly deeper than usual and that served as a harbinger for the spewing of copious amounts of his delicious tasting seed that went straight into Elora's stomach due to the deep throat.

However, like many women before her, Elora knew to lean back and let quite a substantial amount pool in her mouth for savoring the taste.

Hal's eyes were closed as he enjoyed the feeling of pleasured release as well as the increasing urge to finally thrust into the delectable pussy of the Doxon woman.

Eventually, Elora pulled away from Hal's cock and let it fall out of her mouth while she could not believe how good his seeds tasted, not to mention the burst of energy she got from ingesting it.

Energy she could feel welling up within her and increasing her stamina for intercourse exponentially.

While she caught the bit sliding down the side of her lips and returned it into her mouth to be tasted and swallowed, Hal eyed her with a lustful gaze as he took off his upper clothing.

As the clothes fell to the floor, Elora looked up from her knees, and for all she had thought about Hal's physique (while clothed), she could now see she had been quite wrong.

Hal was not simply 'lean' and 'fit' and incredibly 'toned'... No, Hal had the body of a god.

It was perfection.

Placing her hands on his chest to feel those wonderful contours and then roam her hands down at his wonderful abs was getting her giddy with sexual excitement.

And that was before she looked up at the face that completed the wonderful image.

The face was incomparable handsome.

"Speak" Hal said in a low mellifluous tone that was music to the Doxon lady's ears.

Elora gulped

"What do I say?" She asked.

"What do you want?" Hal asked her in the same mellifluous tone and with a mild smile.

Once again, Elora gulped and then leaned forward to inhale the scent coming off his skin.

A scent that smelled so sweet and pleasure-inducing, her legs trembled lightly and she looked set to crumble to the ground.

"I want you... To fuck me" she finally got out as she held onto Hal for support to remain upright.

"And do all the work?" Hal asked with a chuckle.

Elora nodded immediately, 

"Absolutely. Take me... Use me... Fuck me... Humph"     

She was not even done talking that Hal had already lifted and placed her on the bed in the room. Probably the only furniture in the room that had somehow not been touched during the brief battle between the two.

Coincidence?

Well, considering Hal was involved and had been planning this since he thought to pick the trio apart one by one, that's not very likely.

Anyway, 

The moment Elora's back hit the bed, Hal was in between her legs and lapping at all her leaked juices. The very sensation of which already had the Doxon lady moaning and squirting even more juices.

Maybe it was because Hal was the one who had caused her itch and should be the one to take care of it or maybe Hal was just the only one with the skills to take care of it,

Either way, Elora was glad the itch was alleviating and simply maintaining itself as pleasure coursing all over her nether regions and now even extending to her upper body parts.

Speaking of upper-body parts, while Hal licked her pussy and now had his tongue probing through her tight pussy to lick at her squirting juices right at the source, he had also extended his hands upwards to grab hold of her breasts.

Kneading them all through his oral ministrations to her pussy.

And Elora's pussy really tasted good.

The taste of it had Hal wanting more which he soon got when Elora gripped the bedsheets tightly and squirmed while she squirted her pussy juice into Hal's mouth as she climaxed.

Her first orgasm of the night but nowhere near her last.

Hal made sure not one drop of those delicious juices was wasted and only after he had lapped it all up, all through Elora's orgasmic spasms, did he finally raise his head away from her pussy.

But only to spread her apart and hold his cock at her entrance in a preparation for the main event which was him pounding the Doxon lady as hard as he possibly could.

Knowing what was to come, Elora giggled especially as she felt her twitching pussy get wet all over again in preparation for being thrust into.