Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem - Chapter 772

Chapter 772: Getting Milked [Bonus Chapter]
Vex then smiled up at me with adoring eyes, cheeks already tinged with a pretty pink flush. Emboldened by my reactions to her feminine machinations, she opened her mouth wider and slid her lips around the head, sucking lightly, experimentally.

I shuddered, my hand instinctively reaching for her soft, white hair.

She began moving, leaving slow, eager licks up and down the shaft, swirling her tongue around the crown, taking me in a little further with each bob of her head. Her cheeks quickly bloomed into a beautiful crimson color as she sucked, making an eager slurping sound fill the magic-thick air.

Every now and then, her crimson gaze flickered up to meet mine, and what I saw there nearly undid me instantly.

Love.

Exhilaration.

Pure, unfiltered happiness.

She loved seeing me squirm, loved seeing the result of her actions on me. Her fingers gripped the base of my cock tightly, stroking and squeezing in time with the wet, lewd movements of her mouth.

“Mmmm~❤︎”

Her satisfied moan sounded, intermixing with the slutty noises of her throat.

*Schlick!* *Schlurp!* *Schluuuurp!*

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her for a single second. I wasn’t given the choice. My brain simply didn’t permit it. I wasn’t allowed to miss how her cheeks flushed deeper, how strands of her hair stuck adorably to her glistening cheeks, how she whimpered softly around me whenever she attempted to take me deeper than ever before, and how her triumphant moans filled the air once she managed to do so.

My muscles tensed. My breathing grew ragged.

And when she finally, finally managed to take me deep into her throat, I snapped.

With a hoarse growl, I grabbed the back of her head and thrust forward, burying myself as deep as I could.

Her eyes flew wide open, shock flickering in her crimson irises, but she didn’t pull away.

Not even close.

She refused to tap out, her brain not allowing her to give up on making me feel as perfect as possible, just as my brain didn’t permit me to miss a single moment of her servicing.

“Mhhmmmmm!!❤” Vex moaned around my cock, sending delicious vibrations through me, and that was all it took.

I came, hard, spurting hot, thick semen straight down her throat.

Vex jolted as the first heavy gush hit her, her hands flying up to claw weakly at my thighs, nails scratching for balance as she fought desperately to swallow it all. Her throat worked frantically despite it being so messy and overwhelmed, but she refused — adamantly so — to let go, even as creamy streams spilled from the corners of her outstretched and overworked lips.

Her eyes fluttered half-shut, dazed and overwhelmed and oh so fucking beautiful.

When the last pulse of pleasure wracked through me, I finally loosened my grip on the back of her head. I was barely able to keep myself standing straight after experiencing such a large orgasm.

Vex sat back on her heels, with flushed cheeks and a heavily panting chest that was rising and falling rapidly. She looked up at me with a hazy but smug expression, her crimson eyes shimmering with dizzy pride and adoration. It was the dopiest, most lovestruck grin I’d ever seen on her.

“You damned thug… Using my throat as you wish…” she muttered with a voice that was hoarse but giddy.

A thick ribbon of my seed trailed down from the corner of her mouth to her chin, dripping slowly onto the tops of her bare, heaving breasts.

Instead of wiping it away with the back of her hand or a piece of cloth, Vex lifted one finger delicately, scooping the creamy mess up from her skin. She brought it to her mouth with a mischievous glint in her eye, sticking her tongue out just enough to lap it off her fingertip like a cat savoring tasty milk.

Her whole body shivered as she tasted it, and then she giggled. The sound of her laughter was breathless, bright, and impossibly sweet.

“It tastes surprisingly good!” she decreed in evident shock. “I heard other girls complain they hate swallowing their man’s seed… but… yours is different. It’s delicious. Like… some rich honey from an exotic bee species.”

Once she was done voicing her findings, she stuck out her tongue, fully this time, proudly showing me the remaining droplets clinging to it, before closing her lips with a loud, playful gulp, her throat bobbing visibly as she swallowed the last of it.

This sight of her — the whole filthy, loving, perfect sight — almost made me dizzy all over again.

But somehow, somehow, I forced my mind to rally.

I inhaled, grounding myself, dragging my shredded brain back together.

Because at the end of the day, no matter how much I loved seeing her in control…

I was her man.

An apex.

A predator.

A fucking primordial.

With a smug grin, I tilted her chin up with one finger and looked down into those gleaming, adoring eyes of hers.

“You’re not dealing with some loser human male, my little hex witch,” I replied, addressing her surprise with a voice that was still rough but steady now, feeling my confidence moving back to its rightful place. “You’re dealing with a primordial who would be considered a true stud even among members of his kind.”

Vex’s cheeks flared a darker red, her thighs squeezing together instinctively at my words, already craving more.

And as I stared down at her, at my beautiful, dirty, radiant Vex, looking up at me like I was the tastiest meal she’d ever seen, I knew this night was only just beginning.

Slowly, I brought my thumb up to her flushed lips and pressed it against them. She instinctively began licking it, but I wasn’t having any of it.

“Open up,” I murmured huskily. “Let me see if you completed your rightful duties properly.”

Her crimson eyes trembled for the briefest moment. Not out of fear, but pure, giddy anticipation. Then her grin widened into something downright sultry, the corners of her mouth curling up in devilish delight.

She parted her jaw, opening her mouth nice and wide for me.

Inside, not a single drop remained. Her tongue lay bare, glistening in the illumination of the magical basement, eager and proud. She hadn’t wasted even a single bit of my seed.

My own grin widened to match hers.

“Good girl,” I praised, dragging my thumb lightly across her lower lip before resting my palm on the top of her head, petting her like the loyal, eager girlfriend she’d proven herself to be.

“And you know what happens to good girls, don’t you?” I teased, the words deliberately playful, tossing her earlier ‘good boy’ taunt right back at her, reclaiming the leash she’d thought she held.

Vex shivered, looking up at me with a silly expression, awaiting my words.

“They get rewarded.”

Her eyes gleamed with excitement, her body practically vibrating with anticipation for what would come next.

I chuckled under my breath at the otherworldly sight, ensuring I would never forget it.

And with this, we were ready.

Ready for the next step.

Ready for the ritual.

It was time to get to the main course.