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



Bent over the voluptuous woman, Nexus' head bobbed from side to side. He kept alternating between both breasts, like an insatiable lover trying to satisfy a terrible hunger.

In between sucks, a moment of clarity seized him. Nexus realized he was supposed to be treating her. He had to justify why he was helping himself to her near-perfect high-class breasts. He lifted his head up slightly;

"Ma'am. . ." he began, "I'm currently using my tongue to give you a very special massage. . .this is going to open–"

But Mrs. Russell did not give two fucks. She pressed his head down, burying him even deeper into her right massive right boobs. The rest of Nexus' words drowned into the thickness of her flesh.

In one last desperate move, he tried to raise his head again, eager to explain himself. But her slender arms were wrapped tightly around his neck- refusing to budge. He opened his mouth to speak, but a slab of her soft flesh filled his mouth.

Eyes closed, the stark naked woman remained unwilling to let him go. The glow from the flaming torches began to dim, plunging the room into a sin filled darkness. The white egyptian cotton sheets, just like the entire room, smelled like it was soaked in the fruity scent of lavender. Nexus' ears were constantly being stimulated by the lady's half-breaths, her irresisitible moanings, and her intermittent squeaking. In his mouth, she tasted like danger, mystery, and all the deliciousness of a nasty cougar.

His entire senses had been held captive. And he sensed it had been carefully planned out by the matriarch.

Beneath him, he felt Mrs. Russell begin to squirm ever so lightly. She moved like a serpent in the darkness- stealthily, smoothly, not wanting to scare him off.

He sensed her spreading her beefy thighs, slowly, and sensually, inviting his collapsed body into her inner sanctum. Nexus was like a prey gradually falling into a trap. Again, he tried to lift himself up, but her legs curled up behind his back, wedging him, preventing him from going anywhere.

This was no inexperienced girl. This was a fully matured woman. And Nexus was begining to tell the difference.

He continued to suck her nipples, massaging her full breasts all the way to erotic stimulation. She moaned loudly and freely into his ears, not giving a damn about what she sounded like. Her legs tightened around his waist, and pulled his hips lower- and lower, till Nexus' groin was virtually lapping against her fat pussy.

Nexus grimaced.

A pool of wetness- creamy, and plentious, soaked into his front trousers. The moisture nudged him, daring him, inviting him to come explore. Nexus silently moaned into her breasts. The lady shuddered, and squeezed her legs even tighter, enjoying the slight tremors from the contact with her pussy.

Shit; he thought;

This bitch is a fuckin' freak.

Her pussy juice flowed out progressively, trickling downwards, soaking into his breeches, subtly alerting him, letting him know that she was blooming. Nexus groaned in a deep growl. Never had he seen a woman this wet before.

It was intoxicating being with a woman of this age. Her sexual awakening was almost beast-like.

Nexus forced himself out of the honeyed trap she was setting, and redirected his focus back to the main task at hand.

The healing process.had in fact been coming along. While massaging her breasts, he had managed to harness all the Yin qi in her chest. The swirled in dark mists beneath the surface, responding to Nexus' stimulating summons.

Her nipples were the gateway, and his mouth was the straw.

So, he massaged, and sucked her breasts, drawing out the excess Yin qi lodged in her body. It was a healing process. But the wonderful feeling translated to an almost soul-like erotic stimulation for Mrs. Russell. Her toes curled, and her overly sensitive nipples throbbed in dripping, wanton pleasure as the treatment continued.

The nasty Yin qi was leaving her body, and the matriarch was clearly enjoying every bit of it. But Nexus was not having any real break.

He could feel it now more than ever. The dark currents of excessive Yin qi was budding inside her in enormous amounts. It taunted him with its sheer size, mocking his attempts to use 'tongue massage' to get rid of it.

Nexus continued to suck her breasts assiduously while the lady kept his groin pressed up against her drenched pussy.

His lips curled around her succulent round boobs, his teeth softly nibbed on her pink nipples, he merged both mounds of flesh together, and sucked both nipples at once, slobbing over both of them in an almost worshipful manner.

But Nexus was almost hitting a wall.

No matter how much Yin qi he liberated from her breasts, it just was not enough. He could sense the bottomless pit of Yin qi underneath her. It was yawning like a vast chasm- infinitely large, and excessively abundant.

So far, it seeemed like the only thing he had only succeeded in doing was stimulating the matriarch's long suppressed sexual desires.

These long buried fantasies were surfacing at lightinig speeds.

The lady was completely submerged in a sea of induced pleasure. Dark, salacious sinful thoughts pulled her from all sides. She wanted to be dicked down so bad. She wanted a horse sized penis tearing in and out of her pussy at that moment. She wanted to drench the sheets with showers and showers of her geysers. Her eyes rolled in her sockets, and her hips gently nudged against his groin.

Nexus, eager to liberate more Yin qi, entered a more ambitious gear- picking up his pace, his hands trailed the span of her ample curves, and delved in. He weaved his fingers deep into her muscles, expertly loosening them, and opening her up. His lips took care of her sensitive nipples, kissing them frantically, and lapping the pink surface with his tongue.

He had moved from covert teasing, to all out arousal.

The lady squealed delightedly.

She filled the air with short gasps, and wordless moans, gripping him tightly, still refusing to let him go. As Nexus tongued her nipples with renewed urgency, her legs quaked in the bed uncontrollably.

Right on the precipice of insanity, Mrs. Russell decided to take matters into her own hand. Her tightly wrapped legs relaxed around his waist, and Nexus instinctively raised his hips up, thinking he had finally escaped her death grip.

But he merely played into her hands.

With her pussy now free from his pressed up groin, she now had ample space to maneuver. Swiftly, her arms moved through the blackness. Slicing across the white sheets in the dark with precise movements, her left hand slid under Nexus body and landed on her pussy, rubbing it in readiness for her next move.

Her own delicious wetness stunned her for a moment.

Assertively, her right hand pulled Nexus' oiled up hand away from her breasts, and lowered it to her pussy. She shuddered like a leaf in the wind, and gasped desperately- followed by a series of soft whimpers. The lady's moans began to rise in erotic notes as she guided his hand in circular motions.

Violent sparks erupted all through her body as Nexus fingers massaged her fat pussy.