Chapter 730. Fight for Domination ( R-18 )
"Did you just... pee in my mouth?"
Myne stood frozen in place, like a statue, with a yellowish liquid dripping from his open mouth. It took him a full minute to regain his senses before he finally moved away from her, kneeling beside her, and pointing dazedly at his mouth as he spoke.
"It's not my fault! Who asked you to eat my clit so hard like a pervert?" Garnet shot back, her face burning with embarrassment, as an older woman with four children, it was really too much for her to lose control like a virgin, it is a bit too.
"What did you expect to come out of it other than pee? You shouldn't have played with it in the first place! You should've focused on my honey cave instead, don't you always say that you like my love juice, then why are you eating the wrong thing?"
Though guilt gnawed at her, making her wish she could dig a hole and bury herself, she refused to give him the upper hand. Instead, she feigned irritation, scowling as if he were the one at fault for making her pee in front of him.
"But if you were on the verge of peeing, why didn't you warn me?" Myne, feeling that what she said made sense, responded in a low voice, though deep down, he suspected she'd done it on purpose.
"Oh? Why don't you take an eight-inch, thick meat rod into your mouth and let's see how well you can talk in that condition?" Garnet gave him an expressionless look before rolling her eyes.
Myne fell silent, her sharp words leaving him speechless. He hesitated for half a minute, scrambling for a comeback, but she left him no opening. The frustration built inside him—anger with no outlet, especially as he caught the faint smirk tugging at her lips.
Driven by irritation, he shifted into beast mode. In one swift motion, he grabbed her waist, caught her off guard, and flipped her onto her stomach. A sharp slap landed on her bubbly buttocks before, without hesitation, he positioned himself at her entrance. With a single, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, only stopping when the head of his dick collided forcefully with her womb.
"AHHHH!~"
Garnet hadn't been prepared at all. Still sensitive from her earlier climax, her body struggled to accommodate him in one stroke, forcing a cry from her lips.
"F*ck! You feel so f*cking good!~" Myne leaned over her back, his hot breath brushing her ear as he groaned in pleasure.
Then he yanked her hair back, pulling her head sharply in the process.
The pain shot through her body, and she wanted to complain—but at nearly the same moment, Myne began thrusting his cock in and out of her with full force.
He didn't pull out entirely, leaving only the tip inside before slamming it back in, making her tremble in pain and pleasure.
Myne wasn't going fast; he was giving her slow, long, and rough strokes, making Garnet lose her train of thought. She soaked his cock in her juices, which only heightened the sensation. Because he was very satisfied with her body's honest response, he gave her a few more tight slaps on her buttocks.
"P-Please! Be... gentle... No~!" Garnet moaned, but Myne wrapped one hand around her mouth with two of his fingers inside her mouth playing with her tongue and used the other to grab her breast, squeezing hard as if wanting to squeeze out some milk from them.
"Shut the f*ck up! Instead of admitting your mistake like a good girlfriend, you dare lie to me that you didn't piss in my mouth. Now I won't stop until I teach you some manners, you damn naughty woman," Myne whispered in her ear, his voice was full of anger, and his thrusts grew rougher.
Nearly rubbing her face into the bedsheet, Garnet was helpless. She grabbed a nearby pillow with trembling hands and tucked it beneath her face so that as Myne pounded her from behind, she wouldn't scrape her nose. She also bit into it to muffle her loud moans.
Seeing Garnet resort to such girlish tricks, Myne chuckled darkly. He stood up, lifting her off the bed—using his cock as a pivot—before slamming back inside. The angle forced his cock against her cervix aggressively, as if trying to push past it.
"W-What are you doing? Not this way! Oh my God! It's so deep!~"
Garnet moaned, her voice dripping with pleasure as her face twisted in ecstasy. Her words and expression didn't match, and Myne knew she was playing along to make things more exciting, and like any other day, he again turned into a villain raping a poor woman at board daylight, that too inside her own house. Well, the script is very clichéd, but the effect is quite good.
"F*cking hell! Why do you always feel so damn good?!"* Myne growled, gripping her waist with both hands.
He lifted and dropped her onto his cock like a sex toy.
Garnet began rolling her hips, grinding against him the moment he buried himself inside. Myne knew he was seconds away from coming—but he gritted his teeth and refused to finish before she did.
Myne grabbed her waist with one hand and her twin mounds with the other. He pinched her nipples between his fingers, and her moans grew louder and louder with each thrust. She seemed close to her edge.
"Ahh~"
"I'm about to cum!"
Her body struggled to break free as he hammered against her inner walls harder. Her insides clenched around his cock tightly, as if trying to wring him dry.
Myne, nearing his own limit, grabbed both of her breasts firmly, hugging her body as he sped up his thrusts to their peak. With each movement, he squeezed her breasts hard, no longer bothering with shallow strokes—now, he drove into her fully, relentlessly.
"I am... Ahmmmm~~~"
Garnet, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, rolled her eyes back and melted into Myne's embrace. She rested the back of her head against his shoulder, her tongue lolling out as she completely surrendered. With a burst of soft moans, Myne felt his dick drenched in her juices.
Feeling her body tremble violently, Myne knew he had won this round. No longer holding back, he buried himself deep inside her with one final thrust and unleashed a thick load of cum into her womb.
The only thing that might have made this moment less perfect was the knowledge that he couldn't impregnate her—Garnet had no interest in raising another little devil. She wanted to enjoy life without such responsibilities.
"Phew, that was great," Myne said, releasing Garnet's body. Without his support, she collapsed onto the bed like a lifeless doll, panting heavily as her dishevelled hair covered her face. From the corner of her eye, she glared at him angrily.
Of course, she was furious—his so-called "discipline lessons" had left her poor breasts sore, the lingering pain a reminder of his roughness.
Just as Myne was considering which position to take for the next round, Garnet suddenly grabbed his hand and yanked him down. Caught off guard, he fell onto the bed, and in the next moment, a figure climbed atop him, sealing his lips with a fierce kiss.
Myne barely had a second to react before he felt her hand guiding his dick back into position. Then, a warm, slippery tightness engulfed him as she sank down, taking him in completely.
"Ahm~"
This time, it was Myne's turn to moan, but Garnet, determined to take revenge, bit his tongue, stifling his sounds. She lifted her hips until only the tip of his cock remained inside before slamming back down, hitting her womb with brutal force.
She repeated this motion over and over, never releasing his mouth as she kissed him fiercely, making it clear she wasn't some meek little girl he could bully so easily.
Myne could have flipped their positions anytime, but he enjoyed it when his women took charge. Sometimes, he loved letting them dominate, and right now, he was more than happy to lie back and savour the ride.
"I'm about to cum—"
Just as Garnet lost focus, Myne broke the kiss to speak, but before he could finish, she recaptured his lips and increased her pace, slamming down on him with desperate urgency. She, too, was close.
"AHHH!!!"
A few seconds later, neither could hold back any longer. With a loud cry, they came hard together.
Garnet pulled his dick free, letting a thick trail of cum drip from her well-used pussy. She was confident that without birth control, she'd have been pregnant long ago.
Exhausted, she flopped onto Myne's chest, breathing heavily, while he stared at the ceiling, already plotting his next move. His cock remained rock-hard—three rounds weren't even a proper warm-up for him. He'd f*cked some of his girls for entire days with the help of his skills, and today's session was far from over.
After a minute or so, once he confirmed Garnet had recovered, he pushed her off and ordered her onto all fours. Standing behind her, he pressed the tip of his cock against her cum-filled entrance, gripped her panty, and thrust in again—officially beginning the fourth round.