The Quest Is Simply To NTR All The Heroes

Chapter 173: Touch of a Devil

Kaisen smirked as Vhalla's pleasure flowed like a river after a monsoon, her taste filling his mouth with a deliciously intoxicating flavor.

'Damn, milfs are delicious!'

He thought, savoring every drop. Whether she was 7,000 years old or 40, matured women had it all—the allure, the care, the body, everything.

Kaisen couldn't get enough of Vhalla's mature essence, and he was determined to drain her dry. His tongue explored every inch of her folds, his nose buried in her curves, inhaling her intoxicating scent.

'By the way, do these bosses even take pee breaks or something? Since they're always in their boss rooms, what do they even do?'

That was a good question, one he decided to ask at a later time when he could happily lay on her thighs, sucking her breasts while she jerked him off. The image itself felt surreal and worth fighting for.

He was determined to corrupt her, to make her submit to him, and then breed her like a farmer breeding prize livestock.

The thought of turning this powerful boss into his plaything filled him with a perverse sense of accomplishment. He would savor every moment, every victory, and every delicious taste.

Vhalla's eyes rolled back in her head as Kaisen's tongue delved into her most sensitive spots.

In her 7000 years, she had never imagined being defeated like this—humiliated, dominated, and by a mere human no less.

This wasn't just a defeat; it was the absolute decimation of her pride.

Kaisen's tongue worked its magic, and Vhalla moaned uncontrollably, her hips grinding against his face as if he were her last meal.

She was losing her mind, her dignity and pride crumbling like a sandcastle against the tide.

"Stooop...aah~"

She moaned, her voice dripping with desire and lust. Kaisen ignored her pleas and continued his oral assault, his tongue flicking her clit with the precision of a master artist, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

She could feel his smirk against her pussy lips, a devilish grin that spoke of his absolute control over her.

He pulled back suddenly, like a baby tearing away from its birthday cake, and looked up at her with a teasing glint in his eye.

"Man, your pussy is like fine wine. Matured, aged, delicious~," he purred, licking his lips like a satisfied cat.

Vhalla's face was redder than a cherry, her breathing heavy and erratic. Never had she felt so vulnerable, so completely at someone's mercy.

Her formidable facade had crumbled, leaving her exposed and trembling, like a mighty oak felled by a mere sapling.

"Ho-How dare you..."

She tried to sound threatening, but her voice was laced with desire. Kaisen's smirk widened as he pressed a finger on her swollen clit.

"How dare I what? Lick this delicious pussy of yours? Make you moan like a slut? Dominate this goth mommy body of yours?"

Vhalla gritted her teeth, her face burning with shame and embarrassment. If he were more of a gentleman and less of a literal villain—

'No, no, no. What am I thinking? Even if he was nice, there's no way I'd willingly do this. Yes, that is true.'

She thought, trying to convince herself. Her mind was a battlefield, with her rational side trying to regain control and her libido running rampant like a wild horse at a children's party.

On one hand, she wanted to get up and put this foolish human in his place—six feet under. On the other hand, she couldn't even move, her nether region burning with arousal.

Kaisen licked his lips like a hungry predator eyeing his prey. Vhalla was trying her best to resist his advances, but her body was betraying her.

She felt like a knight in rusted armor, trying to fight a dragon while her own sword melted in the heat.

All his skills were in play. The Touch of Temptation was constantly corrupting her body with his lingering hands, while Devil's Tongue was making her mind preoccupied with his lusty banter. And, of course, he was tasting her pussy, licking it like a madman on a sugar high.

"The moment you fa-falter, I'll rip you into shreds without any mercy. I'll flay your skin for tainting my body, and more importantly, I'll chop your tongue and feed it to the wolves for defiling me."

She threatened, her voice shaking as she tried her best not to sound aroused.

Kaisen smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief and lust.

"Oh, you can try, milf. You can try. We haven't even gotten to the main course, honey. Threats should only come after that, if you can think properly that is. Ke ke ke."

The madman laughed maniacally and dove back to his seven-star gourmet meal, the pussy of a matured, 7,000-year-old goth mommy boss.

Kaisen's tongue worked its magic on her pussy, and Vhalla was moaning uncontrollably, her hips grinding against his face like a DJ scratching a record, seeking more stimulation.

He then slowly inserted his index finger inside her vagina, making her gasp.

Kaisen smirked internally as he felt her pussy walls clamp around his finger like a vice grip.

He slowly moved his finger in and out of her pussy, the wet sounds of her juices filling the air like a leaky faucet in a silent room.

If her pussy was clamping his finger like a hungry octopus, then how would this heavenly haven squeeze his cock once it was inside her?

He was already imagining himself thrusting his cock in and out of her tight pussy, and it felt like imagining sliding into the world's most luxurious velvet glove.

How amazing would that feel?

Vhalla's mind was a tornado of chaos, her thoughts swirling like a blender set to high.

All she could focus on was the pleasure storming through her body as Kaisen's finger played a symphony inside her pussy.

His tongue flicked her clit with the precision of a master violinist, sending waves of ecstasy crashing through her like a tidal wave.

'Is this what they call s-sex? N-no, this isn't it at all. S-sex is supposed to be enjoyed by both parties, a-and I'm not enjoying this at all. Yeah, t-that's the truth.'

She tried to convince herself, but her body was betraying her like a politician in an election year.

Kaisen's tongue and fingers were driving her crazier than a cat in a room full of laser pointers, and she could feel something building up in her pussy like a volcano ready to erupt.

It looks like our new goth mommy is about to taste her first orgasm in her 7000 years of life.