My Girlfriends Are Hardcore Yanderes - Chapter 81

Chapter 81: Other Side Part 2
Lucy began choking and coughing, straining to breathe as his cock continued to unload thick stuff into her stretched-out mouth.

Finally, she could not take it anymore, and she began to convulse, her throat clenching.

Asher immediately realized what was happening and quickly pulled out.

“I’m so sorry,” he said, his voice filled with concern as he reached out to help her. “Are you okay?”

Lucy nodded, coughing and struggling to catch her breath.

He felt guilty. Being sadistic wasn’t part of who he was—or at least, it never had been before.

Noticing the unease in his eyes, Lucy forced a small smile, trying to reassure him.

“No, I’m really okay. This much won’t affect me. I was just surprised, that’s all.”

She waved a hand dismissively, her tone light, as if trying to make him forget what happened.

But he was already sinking into guilt, his shoulders slumped as he sat on the bed with a dejected look.

Not wanting the mood to crumble, she discreetly used her ability to cleanse her mouth before leaning in. Without hesitation, she kissed him.

Her lips pressed against his firmly, her tongue brushing against his in a bold attempt to show she was truly fine.

This made him appreciate her even more—the effort she put into making him happy, despite everything he did.

“I’m such an asshole,” he muttered under his breath.

All this time, Lucy had been the one taking initiative, the one steering their relationship, while he simply tag along, avoiding the hassle of putting in real effort.

But was it really okay to keep living this way?

Before, he could justify his actions by claiming he was a loner, an anti-social type with no one to push him toward change.

But now, with her in his life, that excuse felt swallow.

She deserved better, and for the first time, he felt the weight of responsibility—to become someone worthy of her affection.

As their passion deepened, he became more assertive, guiding her tongue with his and gently shifting her onto the bed.

“I know it’s a bit late to say this,” he murmured, “But I really appreciate you. I want to make you feel good too, so if anything I do makes you uncomfortable, please tell me.”

Lucy was stunned for a moment, surprised by this tender side of him. Her hand instinctively reached up to cup his cheek.

“Asher,” she whispered, her voice warm. “There’s nothing you could do that would ever make me uncomfortable. I love you—completely. When I told your mother you’re the most important person in the world to me, I wasn’t lying. You mean everything to me.”

Asher’s eyes softened at her words, and he leaned in, capturing her lips again.

His hand traced the curve of her jaw, fingers brushing gently against her skin, while her other arm wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.

“Take off my clothes,” she whispered.

Asher nodded, his heart racing as he pulled down her dress. The fabric slips away, revealing the lacy black lingerie that hugs her body like a second skin.

He swallowed hard, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. This wasn’t their first time, but the intensity of his lust makes every moment feel like it was the first.

Her skin was warm and inviting as he kisses along her collarbone, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin.

She arched her back, gasping at the sensation, and he could not help but smile at her reaction.

His hands roam further, cupping her breasts and feeling the pink nipples harden beneath the fabric.

She lets out a little moan, her eyes fluttering closed.

He moves his mouth down, kissing along the upper swell of her breasts, and she gasps again, her hands fisting in his hair.

The lace of her bra was delicate and intricate, a stark contrast to the raw passion building between them.

He reached around and unclasped it, the cups falling away to reveal her perfect, rosy-tipped breasts.

He took one in his mouth, sucking gently, and she moans his name.

“Please… Take off my panties too.”

He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her legs .

Next, he started kissing her stomach, feeling the muscles quivered under his touch, and then finally reached the edge of her thighs.

Asher could feel the heat emanating from her, the wetness that’s waiting for him. He looks up, seeking permission, and her eyes meet his, full of desire and trust.

She nodded, and he dipped his head, his tongue finding her clit.

“Oh, god, yes, just like that.” she moaned. It was so electrifying that she forgot she was a demon.

The room was filled with the sweet sound of her muffled moans and the scent of her soaking wet pink pussy.

He tasted her, savors her, exploring every inch of her inside with his tongue.

Lucy’s legs started to shake, and he felt her grip on his hair tightened as she got closer and closer to the edge.

For some reason, he instinctively knew how to make her wet herself more.

“I’m so close, keep going… Don’t stop,” she moaned, her hips moving alongside his tongue.

His eyes widened in pleasure as he felt her love juice gushing out of her. filling his mouth with its sweet, intoxicating taste. He couldn’t get enough, swallowing every drop as if he were a thirsty man in the Sahara desert.

Her breathing steadied as she opened her eyes, a soft smile curling at her lips.

“I want to feel all of you,” she murmured.

Asher nodded, standing up and stroking his cock.

He moved closer, and she took his cock in her hand, guiding him to her soaked pussy. She was more than prepared for him, and the excitement was evident.

“Tell me if it hurts, okay?” he said softly.

“Don’t worry, I want it to hurt…really bad” she quipped, a playful smile tugging at her lips

He pressed the head of his cock against the opening of her slit, feeling the slick heat of her arousal.

She whispered his name again, her voice a siren’s call that he could not resist.

He pushes inside, inch by inch, the sensation of her tightness around him driving him crazy . She was like a glove, tailored just for him, and he slides in until he’s buried deep into her.

“That feels so good… That’s the spot,” she started moaning.

The friction was exquisite, each stroke sending waves of pleasure. He could feel her tightening around him, her muscles clenching his cock as she got closer to another orgasm.

“Faster, don’t mind me. I can take it. Use your full force,” she urged.

His thrusts grew more powerful and rapid, the energy in his body surging.

The sound of his rapid movements filled the room, a beat of slurping and wet flesh that was too erotic to resist.

It was as if he had become a wild animal, driven by the raw, primal urge to breed and reproduce.

“Oh my god!” she screamed, her voice trembling as she felt every deep thrust hitting her cervix.

If she weren’t a demon, the force of it would have already torn her apart, leaving her bleeding internally. But her strength kept her intact, the intense pressure only heightening her sensations.

“Finish inside me, I mean it.”

“Harder!”

He feels her nails dig into his back, her legs tighten around him, and he knows she was almost there.

Asher increased his pace, his hips moving faster and harder, until she was crying out.

At the same time, he released his thick semen, which matched her climax, making her pink pussy tremble and flood with white thick liquid.