madnovel Chapter 64: The Drill! (R-18)
Chapter 64: The Drill! (R-18)
With a downward thrust, Mithras smashed his cock into Akamana's butt, pushing through the Grand Priestess' backdoor, and stretching her bubblicious butt with a footlong slab of meat. Her eyes widened in disbelief, trembling as her legs flailed under the force of the Human Aphrodisiac's thrust.
'Ohhh...you son...son of a bitch!' Akamana's jaw dropped, and as her mind processed the fact that she'd just gotten her butt broken into by an 18-year-old youth, Mithras went on the offensive, gyrating his hips and scrapping the Grand Priestess' cavities with surgical precision.
The Grand Priestess couldn't control her lips, moaning as Mithras' steaming cock toured her insides in an 8-shape. With a devious smile, the Human Aphrodisiac lowered his hands to Akamana's butt cheeks, squeezing while pulling her into a slow, tender smooch. The Grand Priestess' cunt became a fountain, splashing Mithras' abdomen while his cock crammed her back tunnel in slow motion.
'Oh no! Taken in the ass like a vulgar streetwalker! And now I'm getting kissed too! What a wonderful experience! Lord in Heaven how could this happen?! Am I officially...a hussy?
A cougar hussy?!' Akamana didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she did both at the same time, moaning in a mix of shame and bliss.
Bliss won the fight, and forgetting herself, the Grand Priestess threw her head back, helping Mithras blow her back out. For a moment, Mithras got confused, wondering who was assaulting who in this scenario. Akamana was a bit too enthusiastic...almost making Mithras wonder if deep down, the Grand Priestess wasn't hoping for this conclusion.
Or perhaps the aphrodisiac's effects were just that powerful?
We wouldn't find out now!
With a gentle tug, Mithras pulled on Akamana's tongue, playing with the Grand Priestess for a moment before breaking the kiss and dragging his tongue down her neckline. Akamana's cheeks flushed red, and the Grand Priestess looked sideways, avoiding eye contact with a shy and innocent look.
In that instant, Mithras' brows furrowed. That look on Akamana's face as he kissed her on the neck. Why did it feel so...familiar? The Human Aphrodisiac's mind drifted to the past, recalling a person, the Shadow Druid who trained him into a Master of Toxicology and Flame Manipulation under Cassandra's orders: Manu.
Manu's face now overlapped with Akamana's, making Mithras remember warm and painful memories.
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"Oh hell no you didn't!" In a large underground laboratory, a younger Mithras stood in front of a pile of burning items, scratching his cheeks with a wry smile. A tall, dark-haired beauty stood beside him, pulling her hair in rage.
Now faced with the possibility that Akamana could be his lost professor, Mithras' heart spiraled out of control, beating at an alarming speed.
"Ma...Manu?" Stopping mid-thrust, Mithras grabbed Akamana's cheeks, pulling her face closer and trying to find the similarities with Manu.
"Oh hell no you didn't! How dare you call another woman's name while pounding me in the ass?! Mithras, I will kill you!" The Grand Priestess snapped in rage, banging on Mithras' chest with all the strength she had left. Thankfully the aphrodisiac kept her weak, or she'd have sent him flying to another planet already.
Yes, how could it be Manu? Manu just had a second-class Inner Flame, enough to become a professor in the various academies, but nothing special in the grand scheme of things.
Even Cassandra could boss her around. She couldn't possibly be...Akamana di Angra.
With a sorrowful sigh, Mithras coated his shaft in the Pyrogasmic Genesis, drilling into Akamana's butt with strong, twisting motions.
The Grand Priestess' eyes rolled back immediately, her lewd essence freely flowing out as her ass clamped on the dragon youth's shaft, and her soul climbed to cloud nine.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
Picking up the pace, Mithras lifted Akamana's waist, drilling his cock faster into her walls and causing the sound of flesh clapping flesh to resound across the scene.
And so outside the flame screen, both Cassandra and Elektra watched with mixed feelings—reeling at the realization that Grand Priestess Akamana was currently getting her cheeks clapped by Mithras.
"Ahhh...ahhh...ahh, ahhh, ahhh—ohhmmm!" Realizing that if she let things go on indefinitely, her mind would get overwhelmed and corrupted by Mithras' essence, the Grand Priestess' bit her lower lip, clamping so hard on the dragon youth's dick that he let loose his baby batter, filling Akamana's ass with liters of spunk.