Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 610 The Brutal Battle [R-18]
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Amidst the shock, Yasmine's garments ripped apart; she hadn't foreseen this either, yet she refused to yield.
Particularly with her offspring and cherished milk hanging in the balance, and ecstasy serving as the method to validate it all.
Vanessa, Diana, and Fiona glanced into the chamber in astonishment, their gazes fixed on Vritra while he shed his attire.
Regardless of how often they viewed his physique, each glimpse remained equally alluring.
Fiona swallowed hard, fixating on his toned muscles and smooth skin; his backside appeared so wide with such sculpted form.
His allure was exceptionally potent, and he seemed incredibly robust; how could the trio resist such enticements?
They hurried inside the room promptly; after all, they craved the 'proof' too.
Before long, the space echoed with groans; Vritra's massive shaft filled Yasmine completely as she straddled him.
Meanwhile, Vanessa positioned herself above her son's mouth while he pleasured her orally. Fiona had to bide her time.
One hand of his occupied itself teasing the goddess; he was utterly surrounded by his stunning spouses.
With the burden lifted from Vritra's thoughts, he unleashed his full vigor.
Time dragged on for hours as every woman received repeated floods in her abdomen.
Gradually, they collapsed onto the mattress, utterly drained; keeping pace with his strength and tempo proved utterly beyond them.
Fiona and Diana were the first to withdraw from the fervent session, whereas Vanessa and Yasmine held out longer.
They aided each other, alternating positions to allow brief recovery for the other.
The heavens had darkened ages ago; the quartet even lost track of the duration or the number of fillings they'd endured.
Fiona and Diana dozed off past midnight, but Vritra, along with his mother and Yasmine, continued relentlessly.
Naturally, they muffled all noises to avoid rousing the two fatigued women.
As dawn began to lighten the sky slightly, Vanessa conceded defeat at last and lay immobile, thoroughly depleted.
Her stomach overflowed with her son's seed, causing a mild swell, while her intimate area and nipples ached faintly.
She let out a breath; their session had escalated a touch too fiercely.
Yet soon enough, exhaustion pulled her into slumber as well, though a grin lingered on her lips; the sensation had been utterly divine.
It grew even more tantalizing because Vritra engaged with four spouses simultaneously; the act felt far more sinful than routine intimacy.
At this point, only Yasmine persisted, resisting with every ounce of her strength.
"Heh, you can't possibly triumph." Vritra snickered while slapping her plush rear, sensing its quiver.
"Ahhh~ Haa, there's no such term as i-impossible in my vocabulary, Hnnngggg~ Mmmm~" Yasmine responded between her gasps, defiance shining in her gaze.
Next, she bent down and claimed his mouth; their tongues clashed fiercely within.
Once the kiss ended, Vritra flipped positions, kneading her breasts as he latched onto her nipple.
He took it into his mouth and suckled with force.
His length ravaged her depths, her fluids spilling endlessly; her sweet cries only fueled Vritra's arousal further.
In the end, the dragon empress had indeed fibbed.
The term impossible truly existed in her lexicon.
Several hours afterward, right as Fiona and the rest stirred awake.
Yasmine, freshly filled once more, slumped into sleep immediately, even prior to Vritra withdrawing from her.
Exhaustion overwhelmed her completely. They'd once indulged for an entire week, but he'd clearly restrained himself then; this occasion demanded he conquer his partners.
Thus, he restrained less, granting them heightened bliss.
"Mhmm, good morning, darling…" Upon awakening, Vanessa watched Vritra exit Yasmine and drape a cover over her form.
She marveled that they'd concluded just moments ago; Yasmine possessed remarkable stamina.
But her eyes then settled on his shaft, slowly deflating; a smile curved her lips as she approached.
Wasn't it a parent's role to assist her child; thus, she chose to aid in his cleanup today.
"Allow me to tidy it." She declared, and prior to Vritra's reply, she cradled his member softly in her tender hands.
She offered a few laps with her tongue, then enclosed the head with her lips and started to prod and draw.
SLURP SLURP
She extracted every lingering drop of warm essence, savoring the exquisite flavor.
'Haa, pure delight to savor it right at dawn.' Vanessa mused while relishing her treat.
GULP
Vritra felt startled and aroused anew; his fingers trailed along, stroking her silky pale back, his touch gliding over her flesh.
As Vanessa's tongue kept swirling, jabbing, and tasting, she abruptly sensed his member swelling in her grasp once more.
"SLURP Oh, uh, I believe I ought to cease—" Her body still throbbed with soreness, and her core remained highly tender.
Besides, her abdomen brimmed with his load; she could assimilate it straightaway, though that required moments.
Even basic movement would challenge her briefly, so his enormous rigid shaft intimidated her somewhat.
"Ha, too late, Mom—it's on you." Vritra abruptly pinned his mother's curvaceous frame beneath him; his shaft plunged straight into her aching, soaked depths.
Once again, cries filled the room; Fiona and Diana jolted in alarm.
Unable to withstand further rounds, they opted to withdraw discreetly toward the bath.
That was their intention, yet due to Vanessa's error, the two hapless ladies endured another wave of ecstasy.
Yasmine slumbered soundly as Fiona, Vanessa, and Diana each succumbed to overwhelming pleasure.
…
Vritra assisted his spouses with bathing and attiring themselves, one after another; the four remained profoundly weary.
Fiona eyed Vritra with faint reproach as he cascaded warm water across her; her core felt so raw that his mere contact risked triggering climax anew.
Vritra merely laughed at their endearing responses, having effectively avenged himself against Fiona.
Shortly, the four ladies lounged on the bed or couch; Teresa, reclining nearby, occupied the space too.
"Are you four okay? Your cheeks flush so deeply. You seem exhausted as well; nothing's wrong health-wise, is there?" Teresa inquired with concern.
"We're good, ahhh~ cough" Diana reached for the cup but shuddered suddenly when her nipples brushed her fabric.
She couldn't don her undergarment. Vritra had evidently spared them in prior encounters.
"Yeah, it's fine. Our husband simply pushed his fun a tad too far; so, what news did you have for us?" Yasmine said; her legs clamped firmly.
Teresa regarded them oddly, pondering the true events.
But soon her attention shifted to Vritra, erasing all else; a radiant smile bloomed across her stunning features.
"Husband, you're truly well; I feared you might've just reassured me to ease my mind." She expressed with joy.
"Indeed, I'm perfectly fine. You worried needlessly, see." He replied, tracing her velvety flushed cheek; then his face grew solemn as he continued.
"Following my discussion with the Divine, I uncovered some… crucial details."
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