The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 499 Good girl

Khaedryss positioned herself astride Qingyi, her full pussy positioned directly above his lengthy, girthy, pulsing shaft.

Briefly, she struggled against the temptation to transform into her dragon shape and escape.

Yet she realized it was far too late for that.

Her gaze locked with his. Supported by his strong, safeguarding hands gripping her waist, she started descending slowly.

The flushed head of his shaft nudged her snug opening, the soft, puffy folds wrapping around the tip in a slick, constricting hold.

"Aghnnn~~" The initial inch plunged into Khaedryss's pussy as she clutched Qingyi's shoulders for balance.

"How nghnn~~... can you be so huge? It won't aghnn~~" Several additional inches pushed into Khaedryss, the flushed tip brushing her hymen. "Fit..." She uttered the final word before slamming down firmly.

Her eyes flipped upward as a resounding, moist smack resounded. Her ample, flawless buttocks collided with Qingyi's thighs in a heavy thump, causing the bed frame to collapse at last.

Together with the fierce jiggling that overtook her ideal ass cheeks, the bedding they shared tumbled onto the ground.

This jolt triggered strong waves rippling through Khaedryss' curvaceous body.

She made no effort to restrain herself, nor did she appear bothered by the lack of restraint on her power.

"I'm not mmghn~~ your good girl..." Khaedryss lifted her hips once more, her gaze burning with desire and irritation. "Don't... call me that!"

As her sharp words rang out, she dropped onto his shaft again, with even greater force than earlier.

The entire temple trembled. The surface beneath the bedding splintered, and yet another intense, wet clap reverberated, louder than the previous one.

"Yes..." Qingyi chuckled, utterly unfazed. His palms slid upward to her breasts, gripping them firmly. "You're my good girl... now equipped with these massive breasts, a thick ass, and a full, snug, swollen pussy."

"Nghnnn~~" Khaedryss groaned, laying her hands atop Qingyi's on her bosom.

"You... You..." She echoed, recalling a line she often heard from Qingyi's wives.

Did that make her one of them at this point?

Khaedryss had no idea, and it didn't matter to her.

All she craved was to bounce on Qingyi's massive, sturdy shaft until she shattered his pelvis!

"You... shameless hubby!" she shouted, her tone rising a bit higher than her typical deep, alluring voice.

Her eyelids drooped halfway, and her face glowed with a deep blush.

In that instant, she no longer resembled the ancient engine of slaughter and ruin that had existed for over eighty millennia.

At the very least, not from Qingyi's perspective.

Regaining her composure, Khaedryss sought to establish her own pace.

Initially, through forceful, deliberate strokes, sensing Qingyi's shaft battering her womb's depths and potent tremors surging across the flawless spheres of her dark ass.

However, she quickly surrendered all semblance of restraint.

Her hips bucked frantically, her breasts—now released from Qingyi's hold—jiggling in an over-the-top, lewd rhythm, their bounces only outdone by her cries and the rhythmic collisions of her ass against Qingyi's pelvis.

Why did this sensation feel so incredible?

How had she endured so many years without experiencing this bliss?

Battle... demise...

Nothing rivaled the ecstasy of her pussy being utterly stuffed by Qingyi's colossal shaft.

"Nghnn~~ Fuck... So... damn... big~~" Khaedryss' eyes transformed, her pupils shaping like hearts.

Her dark ass had already gained a faint redness from the repeated strikes, her pussy gripping Qingyi's shaft with maximum force, as if trying to pulverize it.

She sensed her nipples stiffening clearly, and the slickness in her pussy intensifying further.

Something immense was building, something overwhelming.

"Q-Qingyi... rider... hubby... What the hell is this?" She inquired, bending forward over Qingyi for one last plunge. The bedding under them crumbled to powder, their forms dropping into a shallow pit.

Her pussy, snug and drenched, started gushing endlessly, while simultaneously, Qingyi unleashed a thick, enormous torrent of semen, flooding Khaedryss's

womb.

"Ah~~ so full..." Khaedryss slumped forward, her energy draining away.

"Hm... you're surprisingly responsive for an ancient war machine," Qingyi murmured into Khaedryss's ear. Before she could object, he

claimed her mouth with a deep kiss.

The dragon-like beauty offered mild resistance initially, but soon yielded completely. Qingyi's tongue delved into her mouth, entwining with hers in a prolonged, fervent exchange.

His hands shifted to Khaedryss's flawless ass, kneading and lightly spanking it, eager to explore every bit of her smooth, dark skin.

"How does it feel?" Qingyi questioned, noticing Khaedryss's breathing against his chest steadying.

One of his hands reached for her ebony locks, caressing them tenderly.

"Hm... not bad," Khaedryss responded, then proclaimed haughtily, "I

should have slain and devoured that wretch's heart when I had the opportunity

long ago!"

That remark drew a genuine burst of laughter from Qingyi.

"She is the forebear of the draconic elves—shouldn't you honor her?"

he inquired.

"I honored her, as a formidable rival. I slew her spouse and

would have ended her as well if she hadn't perished beforehand!" Khaedryss shut her eyes, visions of epic clashes from antiquity overwhelming her thoughts.

It felt wonderful to battle, wonderful to rest in Qingyi's embrace, wonderful to

exist.

The striking youth, upon hearing her words, merely shook his

head.

Indeed, that was his Khaedryss.

On one side, endearing and inquisitive; on the other, a whirlwind of

pride and relentless fury.

After all, both he and she were black dragons.

That bond formed their core connection.

"Do you want to change rooms and rest a bit more?"

"No." Khaedryss denied, twisting within Qingyi's hold to present

him her backside.

Her ass lifted upward, the ideal, curved globes forming a heart-like silhouette, rising from her slender, graceful waist.

Her hands trailed downward to her ass, her slender, elegant fingers pressing into the yielding, plush tissue.

Qingyi's shaft at last withdrew from her pussy, allowing his seed to spill out unchecked. "I want more." Her lips curved into a playful grin. Did Qingyi truly believe he could grant her such ecstasy and

then slip away without consequence?

Not a chance!