The Conquerors Path

Chapter 917: Chapter 896-Caught Red Handed, Very Red.

"Looks like someone is very eager"

I said with a smile as I looked down on Lyssandra, who seemingly is in a little daze, her mind reeling from the situation. I smiled as I leaned back in the chair and spoke.

"Continue"

My words made her eyes shine as her dress disappeared from her body.

"Oh, honey, you have no idea how eager I am... " Lyssandra purred, her voice dripping with desire. She crawled up my body, her soft curves pressing against my hard planes as she straddled my waist. Her pussy was mere inches from my throbbing cock, the heat of her core radiating against my skin.

She reached down, gripping my shaft and rubbing the tip against her slick folds, coating me in her juices. "Mmm, you taste so good... " she moaned, her hips undulating against me. "I want to feel you inside me, filling me up, claiming me as yours. " She turned around on my lap and positioned herself above me, her plump ass raised in the air, inviting me to take what was mine.

With a growl, I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed in, sinking my cock deep into her hungry, waiting hole. Her wet, velvety walls gripped me like a vice, her moans of pleasure echoing in the room. She lowered herself further, taking me inch by tantalising inch until I was buried balls-deep inside her.

Her ass swayed seductively as she began to move, her slick walls tightening and releasing around my shaft, milking every drop of my cum. I reached up, gripping her plump cheeks and squeezing them, pulling her down harder against me. "That’s it, bitch," I growled, my voice rough with lust. "Take it, you filthy whore!"

The headboard creaked under the force of our passionate lovemaking as we rocked together, our bodies slapping against each other. Her moans turned into grunts of pleasure and pain as I picked up the pace, thrusting into her harder and faster, driving deeper with each stroke. "Yes, yes, YES!" she cried out, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. My balls tightened, my shaft pulsing and twitching inside her as I joined her in ecstasy, flooding her womb with my hot seed. Our combined moans and grunts filled the room as we rode out the waves of our shared pleasure.

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Third Person POV:

With a growl, Austin grabbed Lyssandra’s shoulders and pushed her down onto the nearby chair, bending her over the armrest. She gasped, her plump ass sticking up invitingly, her legs spread wide in wanton desire. He gripped her hips, spreading her cheeks apart to expose her glistening pussy to his hungry gaze.

Without warning, he slammed his rigid cock deep inside her, burying himself to the hilt in one swift thrust. Lyssandra cried out, her back arching as he filled her completely, stretching her tight walls around his thick shaft. "That’s it, you filthy little dwarf slut," Austin growled, his voice rough with lust. "Take my cock like the desperate whore you are."

He set a brutal pace, pounding into her with savage abandon, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust. Reaching forward, he tangled his fingers in her hair, yanking her head back as he leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"You love this, don’t you, you depraved bitch? You’re mine, aren’t you? Just my little fuck toy,"

He rasped, his breath hot against her neck. His thumbs began to trace circles around her nipples, teasing and pinching them mercilessly. She moaned incoherently, her body trembling with need as he relentlessly pounded into her. "Fuck, you’re so fucking tight, Lyssandra," he groaned, his cock throbbing inside her with each thrust.

His other hand travelled south, teasing and massaging her sensitive spot, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her. "Ahhh, Master!~" she cried out, her nails digging into the fabric of the chair as her pussy clenched around him, her orgasm rapidly approaching. He could feel her walls fluttering around his shaft, and with a final brutal thrust, he let go, his seed spurting deep inside her, marking her as his.

They collapsed together, his softening cock still buried inside her as they caught their breath, their bodies slick with sweat and spent. "Now, you little slut, clean up your mess," he said, his voice still rough. With trembling legs, Lyssandra slowly rose to her feet and knelt before him, her face flushed with shame and arousal.

Her hands trembled as she reached for his shaft, her tongue darting out to lick at the cum that had spilt on the chair. "That’s a good bitch," he praised, his cock twitching in response to her eager touch. She lapped at him hungrily, cleaning every drop of his essence from his shaft and the chair, her tongue swirling around the head of his co0ck. "Is this what you wanted, Darling? To use me like your personal fuck toy?"

She asked, her eyes meeting his, a hint of defiance in her gaze. He grinned, his hand cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing over her lower lip. "Oh, you know it is, my little dwarf whore. Now, get back on the table and spread your legs for me. I’m not done with you yet." Gripping her arms, he lifted her effortlessly and placed her back on the table, spreading her legs wide apart.

"Now, let me show you what a true master’s pleasure feels like," he growled, positioning himself between her thighs. With a fierce thrust, he reentered her pussy, claiming her tightness as his own. He pounded into her relentlessly, his hips slapping against hers in a rhythmic beat. Each push caused her tits to bounce and jiggle enticingly, drawing his attention.

Grabbing hold of her heavy breasts, he squeezed and pinched them, eliciting a groan from Lyssandra. "You’re such a naughty, dirty, filthy little dwarf cocksucker, aren’t you?" he rasped in her ear. He twisted her nipples mercilessly, sending sharp bursts of pain and pleasure shooting through her body. "Ah, yes, Darling! Harder!" she cried out, throwing her head back, lost in a sea of mindless pleasure.

’Oh? This presence’

Austin soon detected the one waiting outside his door, and soon a smile came to his face as he drilled deep into Lyssandra.

Knock....Knock....

The knock paused Lyssandra, her face turning to shock at the sudden intrusion, and she, with her powers, understood who was at the door outside, the dwarf being in question, Valdris, the sweet, mature daughter of Lyssandra.

"Austin, can I come in?"

She asked as Austin leaned over Valdris’s mother with his cock deep inside Lyssandra’s pussy.

Lyssandra’s eyes went wide with panic. "Austin, please, stop! It’s Valdris out there! If she catches us like this..." Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued to pound into her relentlessly, his grip on her hips tightening.

She could hear the impatient tapping of her daughter’s shoes outside the door, growing louder with each passing second.

"Valdris?"

Austin called out, his voice muffled against the door. "Come in, the door’s open." Lyssandra’s heart raced as the door swung open slowly, revealing her daughter’s bewildered expression.

"Did my hearing just betray me, or did I hear the slapping of skin and moans of pleasure coming from inside? " Valdris asked, her brow furrowed in confusion. She took a step forward, her eyes widening as she took in the scene before her - her mother bent over the table, her ass up in the air as Austin pounded into her mercilessly.

"M-mother? What is going on here?!" Lyssandra tried to cover herself, her face burning with shame. "Valdris, please, don’t look! We were just..." Her words trailed off as Austin gave her a sharp thrust, causing her to cry out in pleasure. "Oh, sweetheart," he drawled, his voice dripping with malice.

"Your mother was just teaching me a thing or two about how to fuck a filthy little dwarf whore like her. Isn’t that right, Lyssandra?"He winked at his captive audience. Valdris stumbled back, her eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before her. She felt a mixture of shock, disgust, and an unfamiliar heat building within her.

Watching her strong, confident mother be taken like this, helpless and at the mercy of this dominant man, was a sight she could never forget. "No..." she managed to choke out, her voice breaking. "This... this is wrong. Stop this, Austin!" But deep down, another part of her was fascinated and aroused by the power play, the submission, and the humiliation her mother was enduring.

Austin smirked as he quickened his pace, pounding into Lyssandra’s quivering pussy. "Oh, my little princess, don’t try to act so virtuous. I’ve seen how you’ve fantasised about being fucked by a big, strong man like me. How you’ve imagined yourself bent over a table, just like your mother. Isn’t that right?" Lyssandra shook her head frantically, her tears of humiliation stinging her eyes.

"Don’t listen to him, Valdris! You don’t know what you’re talking about!" She tried to sound convincing, but her voice wavered as another hard thrust rocked her body. "Look at her, Valdris," Austin taunted, reaching down to smack Lyssandra’s ass.

"See how much she’s enjoying this? How her slutty pussy is clenching around my cock, begging for more?"

Valdris’s breathing quickened, her eyes roaming over her mother’s naked, sweat-slicked body. The sight of her ass jiggling with each impact sent a jolt of electricity straight to her core. "You... you can’t talk like that about my mother!" She tried to maintain her composure, but her voice betrayed her.

"But I can see the truth, sweetheart," Austin purred, his thrusts becoming erratic as he neared his release. Everything about this moment was so wrong, yet Valdris couldn’t look away. She watched, transfixed, as Austin’s hips pistoned in and out of her mother’s pussy, Lyssandra’s body shaking with each thrust.

The obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, accompanied by Lyssandra’s moans and whimpers. Valdris felt a dampness growing between her own legs, her nipples hardening beneath her bodice. She bit her lip, torn between the urge to flee and the dark, twisted pleasure that coursed through her at the sight of her mother being used so roughly. Austin, sensing her internal struggle, turned his attention to Valdris. "Are you afraid to admit the truth, little one?" he growled, his thrusts never faltering.

"I can see how your eyes linger on your mother’s ass, how your breath quickens when you hear her moans. You want this too, don’t you? To be bent over and taken like the cock-hungry slut you are?"