Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 651 Sexy Apocalyptic-2 [R-18]

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Vritra passionately embraced Yennefer, suckling her breasts and thrusting deeply into her until waves of ecstasy overtook them both, filling her with his seed. Though satisfied, her desire lingered as he shifted his focus to the nervous Teresa, drawing her into tender kisses and caresses that peeled away her black uniform. He entered her slowly, their bodies entwining in a gentle, intimate rhythm, her moans growing louder as pleasure built within her.

"Mmm~ Hmmmph~" Teresa let out moans, her tongue entwining fully with Vritra's as her breasts squished firmly against his chest, distorting their forms entirely.

Her stiff nipples grazed roughly over his skin.

Once she climaxed, her inner walls contracted fiercely, gripping his shaft with intense force like it aimed to trap the invading member.

Soon enough, she sensed his member pulsing within her, drawing her into a tighter embrace while the tip of his dick thrust deeper into her uterus.

And at last…

SPURT SPURT

Scorching, dense, and viscous cum erupted deep within her, overflowing her womb with his essence and triggering yet another peak of pleasure for her.

For a while, streams of semen continued to surge forth endlessly. Even though his power had waned in this place, his prowess between the sheets remained utterly unchanged.

Teresa breathed heavily once their mouths parted at last, a thin strand of their combined drool stretching between their lips.

The sensation of being completely filled left her deeply content.

"T-Thank you, husband…" Yasmine had instructed her on this, to express gratitude to her spouse for stuffing her full and bestowing his seed upon her.

Vritra simply laughed softly at her pure nature; she truly came across as adorable.

He planted a gentle peck on her lips, gazing at her with affection, and stayed wrapped around her for a little while more.

With Teresa settled and relaxing, he withdrew his dick from her snug folds.

Glancing toward his other five spouses, he realized he'd perhaps overdone it in choosing partners for himself.

Yet he couldn't imagine excluding any from being his wife; every one of them possessed a special charm and appeal.

Starting with the grown-up but playful Yasmine, up to his wise and tolerant mother Vanessa, who occasionally turned quite mischievous.

From the timid and pure Teresa, to the fierce empress Yennefer who craved control and dominance, leaping at him whenever desire struck.

The deity who had grown wiser and cherished his compliments, yet retained her inner submissive tendencies.

Along with his naughty tale-crafting Fiona, forever buzzing with odd concepts.

And lastly, the cunning vixen constantly plotting wicked schemes to please her lord, a fully loyal and alluring demoness.

Having all of them in his world made him feel incredibly fortunate.

After a surge of sentiment while observing them, he approached his mother, drawing her close into his embrace and breathing in her soothing, pleasant scent.

"Mom…" His palms slid lower to grasp her rear, her appearance in that outfit striking him as incredibly alluring.

Vanessa sealed her mouth to his, the embrace heating up rapidly as he ripped apart her top, allowing her large, plush breasts to spring free.

He kneaded them deeply, his digits burying into the yielding tissue, before easing her down and mounting her form.

Bending forward, he latched onto her rosy bud, drawing strongly to coax forth her preferred warm beverage.

Quickly, he received spurts of cozy, tasty, sugary milk, the tip compressing within his lips.

Vanessa groaned in delight; she adored him nursing from her, as it forged a profound bond between them.

With her essence flowing into him, her arousal only intensified.

As he nursed and savored her milk, her fingers trailed downward, seizing his rigid length and circling her thumb over its head.

"Haaaa~ My dear s-son, take it all in, drain mommy's bosom dry." She urged him on while stroking his member gently.

Vritra paused briefly, then gathered both peaks together and attached himself to them.

Right away, a generous flow of steaming milk inundated his mouth, nearly spilling over his lips.

GULP GULP

Vritra relished the consistency and flavor, swallowing steadily while delighting in the warmth settling into his stomach.

The greater his intake of his mother's milk, the stronger his craving grew; fortunately, her chest held plenty to satisfy his urges.

Vanessa swiftly shed her lower garments and underthings, her impatience peaking since her core throbbed unbearably.

She aligned it with her folds, then arched her hips upward, drawing his shaft partially within.

However, only half entered, heightening her longing further.

Keeping his lips fastened to her peaks, Vritra drove forward more forcefully, burying his dick completely inside.

This sparked yet another session of ecstatic intimacy, where he kept nursing amid powerful strokes into her depths.

Well before her chest ran dry, Vanessa had already reached ecstasy twice.

A sense of satiety came over him as her milk's volume dwindled, until he had drained every drop.

Vritra lingered sucking a touch longer before releasing her.

Shifting position, he hammered into her channel with greater vigor, jolting her core, while Vanessa's cries echoed on.

Soon, he overflowed her completely, her abdomen swelling with his essence.

This mutual giving thrilled her immensely.

After holding his mother a while more, Vritra advanced to Fiona at last, shredding her attire upon contact with her heated frame.

Their lips met repeatedly; Vritra pinned her to the barrier, lifting a single limb before sliding his member into her.

Except for Teresa, he could unleash full intensity on his partners, and they reveled in it.

Against Fiona, Vritra held back nothing, pounding with such power that she shattered in mere moments.

Not until several peaks had she earned her reward, her stomach finally brimming with his load.

At length, his gaze settled on Diana, Maeve, and Yasmine.

Their silhouettes alone stiffened his arousal immediately; the view ignited his passion wildly.

"Master, allow me to pleasure you this round." Maeve declared, guiding Vritra to the bedding and positioning herself astride him.

She rubbed her slit along his hardness, having ripped an opening in her trousers; her blouse hung unbuttoned, letting her chest sway freely.

Vritra seized her mounds as the fiend elevated herself, aligning his tip with her gateway.

Next, she lowered down, her depths yielding at once to welcome the shaft within.

Bending in, she swirled her hips in circles while locking into a profound kiss.

Reclining upright, the fiend slammed her plush rear against him repeatedly, filling the air with sharp claps.

The divine one restrained herself no longer, mounting Vritra's features with her dampened slit flush to his lips.

Vritra clamped her legs firmly while delving into her orally, both females voicing their ecstasy atop him.

Maeve had improved markedly in dominating from above, gyrating her hips diversely to grind the length over her sensitive spots.

She persisted until her release hit, whereupon Vritra gripped her cheeks, aiding the fiend's motions.

In short order, he saturated Maeve, who collapsed gently aside.

The divine one peaked as well, her fluids cascading over Vritra's tongue, all of which he consumed.

He pivoted promptly, thrusting his member into her directly, churning her depths as her cries resounded.

Vritra claimed her mouth in a firm lock, battering her interior relentlessly.

The divine one endured briefly under his fiercer approach, climaxing instantly from a single swat to her rear.

She reclined too once sated and filled.

Lastly, Vritra approached Yasmine, the thrilled dragoness capable of lasting furthest of his mates.

"Hehe hubby, at last, it's my moment!!" She exclaimed, advancing toward him.

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