Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic



Then, Nexus spread out his palms over them, and massaged her boobs properly in long squeezes, incorporating her entire flesh, and consolidating his hold on her.

The matriarch's body was incredibly soft. She had not been touched in over a decade. So, Nexus' smooth hands traversed her delicateness, igniting tiny hormonal sparks in her body and brain, sending her into mini shocks, and bringing her back- again and again.

As he massaged both boob and nipple, she began to writhe. Her legs kicked and slid on the bed like she was drowning in a tide of wanton pleasure. Erotic delight gripped her mind, and sexual organs with a tyrannical hand.

Mrs. Russell was being satisfied on two different planes. Her physcial body was aflame with every single one of Nexus' touches. And her psychic form was being taken care off by Nexus' counter qi. And she did not know.

Nexus continued to sweetly massage her massive areolas in soft squishy squeezes. Her pleasure opened her up internally, so Nexus continued to drive his powerfully potent Yang qi inside of her.

Her knees buckled, and her throat went dry.

Like a dissident gas, his aura seeped into her innermost being, and began to displace the excess Yin qi on a psychic level. The force of his Yang qi melted every inhibition, and worked its way down to her foundation- attacking the virulent Yin qi, repressing the excess, and restoring the balance.

On the surface, she felt the erotic sensation tripple. She began to moan, faster and harder, provoking the nastiest thoughts in Nexus' head.

Mrs. Russell was under no illusion- she knew this was a treatment process. But in between moaning, and gasping for breath, she realized with a start that she was wet. The trickling moisture was budding within, around, and outside her pussy. She was so wet, and so drenched, she knew she could easily drown anything that went inside of her.

She dug her hands into the bed sheets, and squeezed tightly, fighting off her instincts to grab Nexus and lower him into her.

Meanwhile, her naked body continued to writhe under Nexus' touch. Her breasts were all oiled up now. They gleamed beautifully under the distant of the torches burning in the distance. Below her waist, she could feel her nightie gradually slipping off from all the kicking, jerking, and sliding she had been doing in bed.

But she did not care.

She bit down on her tongue. She tossed her head from side to side. Yet, everything she did or did not do made her only hornier. Briefly, she contemplated asking Nexus to bind her hands and feet. But she knew it would only drive her towards the deep end. And by the end of the day, she would practically be a tied up slut- begging to be fucked.

Nexus comfortable hands washed all over her. From her breasts to her stomach, her carefully took his time with her, like it was a deep tissue massage. Every of his light touches left a blazing trail of desire in her. By the time he graduated to her thighs, Mrs. Russell felt her entire body turn to water.

She kept her legs pressed together, so she would not be embrassed by how wet she was. However, her pussy juice was practically trickling all the way down to her butthole, and soaking up the sheets.

Suddenly, one of the torches went out, plunging a fifty percent of the room into darkness. That was all the sign she needed. The Lady decided to lose her home training there.

While Nexus was rubbing against both her thighs, she began to seductively open her legs wider, and wider, separating her thick, luscious, fat thighs, until the clean hairless sight of her pubis was exposed. With a slippery seduction in her eyes, ogled Nexus, hoping he would take the hint, and do something about it.

Nexus caught a whiff of her wetness the moment her legs came undone.

Shit. The bitch was wet!

Her smell was overwhelmingly intoxicating. It was right there- between her two beefy laps. It called to him, like nectar to a bee. Nexus wanted to taste her so bad. He wanted to bury his tongue in her–

Nexus' thoughts were violently interrupted by the woman's sudden action.

Without warning, she grabbed his left hand with both her hands! Nexus' eyes bulged wildly in their sockets in astonishment. Still reeling with shock, he watched in the dimly lit bed, as she clasped his hand and began to lead him away from her laps, upwards towards–

Her high pitched shriek cut through the silence. It reverberated over and over in Nexus ears, awakening the entirety of his senses.

His wet fingers slipped upwards against her clitoris, and breath ceased, only to come out in short, intermittent gasps, followed by sharp cries. She was delightfully wet. The folds of her pussy was drenched in her cream. It trickled out of her vulva, reflecting her paralyzing need.

Nexus withdrew three of his fingers, and began to rub up and down, in vertical motions, stimulating her vulva, and lubricating her clitoris with her own wetness. The lady's toes curled and she continued to whimper like a cornered animal. Nexus groaned silently in his own throat.

Eyes closed, she bit her lips and kept squirming. She dug into the white bed sheets, panting, moaning, and gushing freely. The sturdy wooden frame bore the brunt of her movements, but a slight creaking noise came from the edges.

Nexus aimed his steely gaze at her body, and his right eyebrow shot up in astonishment.

'What in the actual fuck is this?'

All around her, deep within her, and all over her, Yin qi twirled around in swelling currents. It was so tremendous, it practically oozed out like a thick, dark smoke, saturating her entire being, filling her up completely.

Nexus was surprised at the sheer amount. It was excessive- but at an alarming degree.

So, in a bid to get rid of the infestation of excess Yin qi, he continued to slowly massage the folds of her fat pussy. Her luscious wetness covered the span of his fingers. The delicious sounds of moisture against flesh, slapped through the air.

She kept dripping, and gushing freely. Nexus placed his knee on the bed, and squeezed her breasts. She let out a sharp cry. He did it again, and she yelped even harder. He then continued to harness enough Yang qi to restore the balance in her body.

Nexus eased up, and decided to take stock once more.

His knowing eyes glazed over her gleaming body, as the edges of his mouth twitched in deep thought. The dark currents of Yin qi in her body was clearly still in abundance. This was way more than he had imagined. Her thighs closed together on his hand, and she squeezed, grinding her pussy against his hand, and shuddering with every touch.

But Nexus was a little distracted.

He was here to heal her. The promise he made Nora was still fresh in his head.

But, judging by the crazy amount of Ying qi lodged in Mrs. Russell, Nexus realized that an ordinary massage was not going to cut it. Completely oblivious, the naked woman continued to writhe against his hand, forcing his fingers to stimulate her clitoris, and drowning in the sea of her own pleasure.

Nexus sighed deeply.

He could only go so far with a massage. Her healing would only be temporal. His hairs stood on end as he faced the truth. There was but one solution. It was the only way she would be completely cured- his cum.

Nexus' groin stirred like a dark predator in his pants. He took a long hard look at the thick thighed, full breasted, clotheless woman on the bed. Her matured body invoked a storm of sinful thoughts in his head. He could almost imagine stretching the walls of her pussy, as he buried his nine inched cock in her wetness.

Fuck.

He wanted her so bad, it ached physically.

But a still small voice at the back of his mind brought him back to reason. What was he thinking? Of course there was no way he could sleep with this woman! The ramifications alone would be calamitious! The scenes began to play out vividly in his head-

It would be fucking bad for him, and even worse for Crystal. He would be branded a liar and a degenerate.

It was almost midnight, and the post-rainy weather was cool. There was but one flaming torch in the room, and yet, Nexus found himself feeling kind of hot. He had to think.