Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

Chapter 553 - A Symbolic Gesture. Part 2. R-18

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah* 

Hal had hold of one of Elora's thighs as he thrust repeatedly into her. The Doxon lady had her other leg wrapped around his back in a bid to help pull him even harder into her pussy.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

Since the intensity of Hal's thrusts did indeed increase, despite the blue-eyed Devil definitely not crediting it to her leg hold, it was hard to argue with the logic.

"Ohh... Yes... Just like that... Fuck me... Fuck me hard!" Elora groaned as she had one hand around Hal's neck while the other was grabbing bedsheets.

Bundling it tightly as Hal's cock wrought pleasure within her pussy.

Hal groaned as he fucked the Doxon beauty.

Reveling in the tightness of her pussy as it constricted him and had the session feeling (if possible) more pleasurable for him.

Just because it was not his first time feeling such tightness did not make this moment any less enjoyable.

For half an hour, he had fucked her like this, and somehow, despite having smaller orgasms that seemed to be leading towards the big culmination of pleasure, Elora managed to stave off the big one.

Hal did not mind though.

He could do this all day if he wanted to.

Elora bit her lip and opened her eyes which had been tightly shut to look up into Hal's face.

Her deep blue orbs looked into his eyes of the same hue.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah* 

Hal had not closed his eyes once since he started fucking her.

Enjoying watching her facial expressions as she surrendered to the pleasures he provided her almost as much as he loved the actual thrusting.

However, after their brief staring contest of sorts, Hal dipped his head and took the nipple of her right breast into his mouth to suck. 

While his mouth held the right breast in place, the other remained free to bounce to the motions of his thrusts.

And then it finally arrived.

The added sensual stimulation in the form of Hal's sucking of her nipples finally got Elora over the edge causing her to howl in the throes of orgasm.

Her pussy tightened even harder around Hal who acknowledged the constriction with a groan of pleasure as the force behind the squirting of Elora's pussy almost seemed intent on forcing Hal's cock out.

Hal felt the push added an even more interesting and exciting dynamic to his thrusts which never stopped or faltered all through Elora's orgasmic wails. 

Only when it subsided did he pull out of the sopping wet pussy.

The volume of Elora's squirted juices became evident in immensity when it trailed out of her nethers and wet the bedsheets.

Creating a damp patch, the smell of which Hal found invigorating.

Elora did not need to be told that they were not yet done.

The energy she had gained by ingesting Hal's seed, as well as her own stamina for intercourse, made it clear that there was still a long way to go.

That and Hal's lustful eyes and smile as he eyed her body which seemed to glow in the perspiration of their act.

He propped the Doxon lady on all fours with Elora pushing her buttocks even further back while also arching her back in a big to accentuate said buttocks and better catch Hal's eye.

Hal grabbed hold of her plump ass cheeks as he knelt behind her and gave both cheeks a spank that had Elora giggling with excitement.

"Hmmm, Yesss" she said in an obvious attempt to spur Hal on for even more spanks.

Any pain she should have felt was getting interpreted as pleasure and causing her to want more.

Hal took hold of his cock and rubbed his cock head against her pussy for a while before pushing it into the tight snatch that grabbed hold of him and looked to have no intentions of ever letting him go.

*Smack*

Hal pushed into her until his pelvis smacked against her ass.

This position making Elora feel Hal even deeper inside her than before.

Then the pounding began in full swing.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

Lubrication was never an issue with Elora practically flooding with pussy juices and wishing in her mind and to all gods that exist (not just the ones the Doxons worship) that this moment never came to an end...

...

But it did.

After an hour during which Elora had climaxed more times than she could count and after Hal had shot his seed deep inside her pussy, their session came to an end.

Elora was unhappy with the outcome and would have liked to continue.

Her stamina could more than handle more and the burst of energy due to her ingestion of Hal's seed was not yet used up.

The itch in her pussy was not completely taken care of.

While it was much more manageable and could be fairly ignored, she would have very much preferred complete alleviation which would see the itch turn into mind-blowing pleasure. The alleviation in the form of Hal's cock driving into her pussy.

Scratching the itch in a direct sense.

All in all, she wished to keep going.

She had been teased with a taste of something with no idea when she would ever get to enjoy it again.

On the bright side, Hal had assured her that she would get to feel it again.

Speaking of Hal,

Due to wanting a more direct and hands-on way of dealing with his cousins, he decided to question Elora about them.

To know exactly what abilities to look out for.

"They didn't plan the assassination" Elora said with a serious expression.

Hal raised his brows, 

"Oh?" 

Elora sighed, 

"They commissioned it but that was more of a symbolic gesture stemming from the fact that Ivan is the decided next Duke if you are dead. Everything that is done is to further that goal so he commissioned the assassination to be more hands-on in decisions about his future. Artyom tagged along like the lackey he is comfortable being.

The actual plan to have you killed can be credited to your uncles as well as probably every Doxon in their faction.

It was a unanimous decision."

"Interesting" Hal said.

He had been so short-sighted.

How could he not have thought of the fact that there would be others involved?

That it would be a decision made by the collective rather than simply those two idiots.

Elora continued, 

"Attempting to kill you themselves would have been their plan if they had thought of it rather than hiring assassins who were paid an upfront payment of five hundred thousand Blue gems with five hundred thousand balance to be paid upon completion.

No Doxon scion can afford that much on their own.

Wealthy as the Doxon family is, there are strict regulations regarding the allocation of our funds. A system that was further optimized by the Duchess once she took over from her father.

Not even Ivan, who is regarded as the Doxon prince or WAS regarded as the Doxon prince before your arrival can ask for that much.

The only ones who could gather such funds are the elders and accomplished adults in the family. Those working to make the Doxon family even richer than it already is."

Hal ignored the fact that Elora had an idolizing look in her eyes when she talked about Svetlana and instead focussed on the fact that he had not seen that many blue gems altogether in the spatial rings of the assassin trio after he took it off them.

Sure there were skills and cultivation techniques as well as a few artifacts but the number of blue gems altogether barely amounted to Two hundred thousand.

Clearly, they were wise enough to not move around with all of their funds. Which meant it was all kept somewhere.

Probably in their base.... Wherever that was.