Carnal Immortal

"Can you?" Zulin asks.

For the first time in her life, Zulin feels hope. Hope of being saved.

Because of Amon's questions, she was forced to confront herself, ask herself if she wanted to continue living as a puppet, hiding her feelings, letting others tell her what to do.

And the answer was a resounding No. No, she didn't want to be anyone's puppet anymore.

She wanted to be her own woman. She wanted to live her own life, free of any control. She didn't want to listen to some old narcissistic man who was too brutal in his ways.

She wanted to be free of her oppressive environment.

And now the man before her is telling her that she can be free? How can she believe it so easily? This has been her whole life. She never tried to fight back because she knew it was futile.

But seeing her daughter fight back, trying to take the reins of her own life, made Zulin scared. And when she found out that her daughter had a lover, and it was none other than her teacher, she was terrified.

Terrified that her daughter would face the same consequence as her father for defying her grandfather.

She didn't want that to happen to her daughter. So she came here to beg, tell Lisa's lover to let her go so that Lisa can be just like her, a puppet who has no say or choice in her own life.

Because at least Lisa would be alive.

But now, Lisa's lover is telling her that Lisa doesn't need to worry. He will take care of her. She will be free of her grandfather's influence and control. But not just that, this man also claims that he can free her as well? Save her from her miserable life? How can be believe such absurdity?

But as she looks at Amon's eyes and sees the confidence in them, hope rises inside her, for some reason, she feels like she can believe Amon.

Or maybe she has no other option but to believe Amon because it's the only way for her to feel alive.

"Just ask and I will give you everything you want~" Amon says, smiling widely as he places his hand on Zulin's waist and pulls her in.

Zulin feels his massive, hard cock press against her stomach.

Zulin blushes. She remembers what she was just about to do when Amon stopped her and told her that he could free her.

"I..." she tries to say it, but struggles.

She is about to go against everything that she learned. She is about to fight back against the rules and limitations that were put on her since she was young, by her own parents and then her father-in-law.

She wants to break free more than anything, just because a stranger gave her a tiny bit of hope. This is how desperate she is.

"I... want to be... free~" She finally says it.

Tears start rolling down her cheeks nonstop. Those words were as if she had just untwisted the valve that was holding everything in.

Amon smiles. He gently caresses her face and wipes her tears with his thumb.

He pulls her in closer.

"Say no more~" Amon says and leans in, planting a kiss on her soft, juicy lips.

Zulin's eyes widen in surprise, but as Amon's tongue slips in and starts tasting her. Her eyes soften and become hazy.

Her body lights up in fire as she melts into Amon's embrace.

She has not been kissed in ages, but this kiss feels so much better, more intense, and pleasurable than any she has ever had.

Sex was only a duty to her for her husband; this is the first time a physical intimate contact has made her body light up like this.

"Mnnnnn~" she moans as Amon's tongue works its magic inside her mouth, licking, twirling, and slurping against her tongue, putting her in a state of blissful comfort and pleasure.

Zulin can't find any strength to fight back; instead, she gives in as all her worries and fears disappear in Amon's embrace.

She has never felt safer in her life than she is now.

Zulin begins to realize why her daughter is with this man, because he makes her feel safe, something Zulin has never felt.

She gets so lost in this feel-good moment that she doesn't even care if she is making out with her daughter's lover; she just wants to feel good. She just wants to be selfish and live for herself for once.

Amon's hands start snaking around her body, feeling up her every curve until they come to rest on her nice, round, soft asscheeks.

His fingers dig into her soft flesh and begin kneading them, making Zulin moan again.

Her body, now a furnace of lust, starts getting hotter and hotter because of Amon's touch.

She feels something between her legs, first an itch, then it gets warm, and then it starts flooding.

She feels her juices leaking out of her and drenching her underwear.

Zulin is embarrassed; her body has never had such a reaction before, but now here she is, shaking and moaning as she lets her daughter's lover have his way with her.

She doesn't push him back; she lets him do as he pleases because this feels too good, plus it's the best she can do for the man who has promised to save her.

Growing up, she did read those stories about a prince who saves the princess, and they get to spend the rest of their lives happily together. So how is Amon any different than those princes in those stories she read?

Pinning her against the wall, Amon continues to sloppily kiss her as his hands start pulling her dress up. Inch by inch, her sexy, long legs get exposed.

Her skin is silky smooth and radiant, her leg muscles, soft, plump, and perfectly shaped, a holy grail to people with a thing for legs.

Zulin knows what is happening, but she doesn't stop Amon. She feels his hand grab her legs and lift them up, guiding her to wrap them around his hips.

She can feel her pussy burning. She can also feel Amon's massive, hard cock, pressing against her abdomen, making her pussy crave it.

Zulin has never felt such intense desire for a cock as she does right now. She never thought her body would crave sex so much.

She realizes that she just didn't find the right partner. Amon here is her right partner, someone who can make her body shudder and scream for pleasure just by a simple touch.

Amon pulls away from the kiss and stares into Zulin's eyes as Zulin stares back.

Her eyes filled with lust and desire, something no man has ever been able to see. He smiles.

He slides her drenched underwear to the side, pulls his hip back, and aims his cock against her wet cunt.

Zulin shudders as she feels Amon's massive, rock-hard cock pressing against the entrance of her cunt. Her legs shake, and she feels a chill run down her spine. But she doesn't stop him.

Her body is begging for it, so she is going to have it.

She wants to be free. She wants to live for herself for once. She wants to experience this. She wants to feel good.

"After this, you will be mine, and you will be free. Free to do anything you want, except betray me~" Amon says.

Zulin shudders and then_

Amon pushes in. His cock head spreads her labia wide apart and enters Zulin. Zulin's entire body goes stiff as she feels it all over her body. Her muscles contract as she feels herself getting stretched from the inside.

"Annnnnnnnnnnnnn~" she moans, throwing her head back as the feeling of pleasure starts pulsing through her whole body.

She feels Amon's cock enter her, going deeper, stretching her cunt's walls all the way up to her cervix.

And then, an electrifying shock.

Her body shudders again, this time even more aggressively as Amon's cock makes contact with her cervix. She feels a powerful sensation, something she has never felt before.

It's mind-numbing, it's ethereal, it's addictive.

She snaps her head back and stares into Amon's eyes with intensity. This time, her eyes display even more lust and desire.

Zulin has experienced something she never wants to let go of, ever again.

This is what she has been waiting for.

"Fuck~" she says, her voice strained from the intense pleasure she is feeling.

Amon keeps his eye contact with her as he slowly starts pulling back.

Zulin's legs shiver again as she feels the pull, her vaginal walls getting pulled out as Amon pulls out, providing her with as much pleasure as she felt when Amon went in.

After pulling halfway out, Amon goes in again, slamming his cock into her and smashing into her cervix.

"HHNNNGGGGGGGGGG ~" Zulin throws her head back again, her jaw clenched tightly as the intensity of the pleasure just doubled.

Zulin once again slowly brings her head down to face Amon. She stares into his eyes with desire and lust, but this time, there is much more. A sense of belonging.

"I will be yours~" she says.

Amon smirks and starts pulling out his cock again. Zulin shivers. And when he slams in, she moans out loud.

Amon increases his pace. In and out. The power and speed behind the thrust double and then triple.

"ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~ANNNNNNN~"

Zulin starts moaning out loud. Enjoying sex for the first time in her life.

Zulin now belongs to Amon.