The World Is Mine For The Taking

"Haaaaaahhhh...~!"

Her voice trembled, spilling out in a moan that shook through the room, heavy with heat and lust.

"K-Kuh…" I grunted, clenching my jaw so hard it ached.

Her pussy was… fucking unreal. The perfect balance of tightness and stickiness, almost as if her body was molded just to devour my cock. Every time her insides gripped me, I felt my entire body shiver, like a violent electric surge shooting from my cock straight to the base of my spine.

It was the kind of pussy that could break a man if he wasn't careful—wet, hot, and greedy enough to force you to cum before you were ready.

Luckily for me, I had already cum once earlier, and that small advantage was the only reason I could hold on right now.

But even then, the sensitivity was beyond anything I thought I could endure. The way her insides squeezed and coiled around me—it was insane. Each contraction made me grit my teeth harder, the overwhelming pleasure clawing up my tailbone until it felt like my whole body might snap from the intensity.

Her insides were so soft, yet so elastic. They welcomed me, clung to me, milked me. It was intoxicating. My face slackened without me even realizing, my expression betraying just how much I was drowning in it.

"It's been a hundred and fifty years since the last time I did this," she said, her smile calm, almost wicked. "So I might feel like a virgin again, and maybe my movements are sloppy… but tell me, are you feeling good?"

"It is…" I managed to say, though my voice was strained, ragged, as if the words were being pulled straight out of my chest.

"Fufufufu… so even an old lady like me still cuts it, huh? Tell me, have you ever done it with someone as old as me?" she teased, her tone dripping with amusement.

"Well, I guess," I admitted.

Solaris flashed in my mind. She was easily centuries old, maybe even millennia.

"Fufufu… then you do have experience," Mammon chuckled. "Well then, allow me to service you properly, Lord Leon."

And with that, she started moving her hips—slow at first, then faster, her rhythm gaining confidence as she slid up and down my cock.

"Ahhh… ahh… ahhh… hfff… hff, hfff… ahnnn… ah, ah, ahhh~ Ahhh, yes… it feels so good…~ I've never felt anything like this…" she gasped, her voice trembling between each bounce of her hips. "You really are something, Lord Leon… Amon wasn't exaggerating when she told me about you…"

Her words, her breathy moans, her body moving above me—it was sticky, wet, and so goddamn good that it nearly broke my composure.

I was holding on with everything I had, grinding my teeth, locking my body tight, trying not to cum too fast. But it was fucking impossible to stay calm when her pussy was swallowing me so eagerly.

Not even Solaris, despite all her years, could measure up to this. Solaris was skilled in other ways, sure, but with men… she was untouched. A virgin when it came to cock.

Mammon, though… even with her centuries of life, she felt like she was rediscovering this pleasure all over again—and that made her reactions even more explosive.

She kept moving, her hips rolling and slamming down against me, and all the while, she looked straight at me with that smile.

"Hehehehe… I like your face, Lord Leon," she said softly, but her voice carried a heat that tightened in my chest. "Now I see why you've gained so many women. I can feel it too… I'm taking more and more of a liking to you."

A liking, huh…

Her hips didn't stop for even a second. She raised her bra slowly, pulling it over her chest, and then finally freed her breasts.

They were massive. Bigger than Amon's. Firm and perky, but soft-looking, like perfect mounds sculpted to tempt me.

Two heavenly globes, swaying with every bounce of her body, begging me to grab and squeeze.

"It feels really good, doesn't it?" she whispered, her voice laced with pride.

I couldn't resist anymore. My body leaned up on its own, pressing my chest against hers, closing the space between us.

"Our bodies… they're moving on their own, aren't they? Searching for the best position," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "Doesn't that mean we're perfectly compatible?"

Her huge breasts crushed against me as I shifted, thrusting upward in sync with her downward grind. The rhythm was perfect, each movement pulling me deeper and deeper.

I wrapped my arms around her supple body while she locked her arms around my neck, and our lips crashed together. Her hips never stopped moving as her tongue tangled with mine.

The heat was unbearable. My hips felt like they were melting into hers.

Then, it hit me—something building, something urgent.

"Ah… can you feel that, Lord Leon?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"Yes… your insides are convulsing…" I groaned.

"My vagina… it's really feeling it… and your penis, it's throbbing so hard inside me…"

It was obvious. We were both reaching the same peak.

"Let's go together," she whispered, before kissing me again.

"Okay…" I muttered into her lips.

I flipped her down gently onto the bed, sliding into missionary, and immediately started thrusting.

Her body… gods, she was soft.

It was like fucking a marshmallow—plush, warm, and yielding perfectly to me.

"Hnnghhh…! Ahhh, ahh, ahhh~ ahhh…! Yes… yes, fuck me…~ Pour it all inside me… Let's lose ourselves together… Hnnn… hnnnnn~ Hnnghhh… ahhh…~"

Her cries filled the room, each one pulling me closer to the edge.

My hips pounded against hers, my cock buried deep, her legs locking around my waist like shackles. She wasn't letting me go.

Everything about her was soft—her breasts, her thighs, her stomach. Every single inch of her body begged me to use it.

I could rub myself anywhere on her and I'd still drown in pleasure.

I couldn't hold back any longer. The pressure coiled inside me, and her pussy clenched tighter and tighter, milking me, dragging me to the edge.

She was close. I was close.

And then—

"Ahhhh… ahhhhnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Her moan tore through the air as her whole body arched, her neck snapping back in ecstasy.

At the same moment, my body tensed, my ass cheeks clenching as I exploded deep inside her, filling her with thick ropes of semen.

It was overwhelming. Even though this was my second time cumming, I felt completely emptied, drained to the bone. My body melted into the bed, as if my stamina had been sucked away entirely.

Was this… what it felt like to be wrung dry?

"Ahhh… T-That's it…" she panted, her body trembling under me.

I slowly pulled my cock out of her soaked pussy.

"Fufufufufu… That was amazing," she said, her smile curling slyly. "And as expected… you're not the type to be satisfied with just once, are you?" She licked her lips. "Well then…"

She turned, crawling forward onto all fours, her ass swaying invitingly.

But before I could make my move, a sharp knock echoed at the door.

"It's me."

It was Amon's voice.

"Come in," Mammon said casually, as if she had been expecting this.

The door creaked open, and Amon stepped inside. Her eyes fell on us immediately—on me, on Mammon, on the scene of our sweat-soaked bodies tangled together.

And she smiled.

That smile told me everything.

This wasn't just Mammon's doing.

From the very beginning, it was both of them. An oyakodon. The mother and the daughter.

A plan… set in motion together.