The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 586

Chapter 586: Chapter 586 Taste Like Strawberry
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WARNING!!!

A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!!

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“Vier…” Hera whimpered, her voice barely audible, the name slipping from her lips in a breathless whisper.

She had intended to call out his full name, “Xavier,” but the words caught in her throat amidst her panting.

When Xavier heard her soft plea, a spark ignited in his eyes, his gaze darkening with desire.

Without hesitation, his right hand trailed downward, slipping beneath the fabric of her panties.

The sudden intimate touch made Hera gasp sharply, her body jolting in surprise.

Her trembling right hand instinctively rose to her mouth, and she bit down on her finger, desperately trying to stifle the moans threatening to escape.

“You’re so wet, Hera,” Xavier murmured, his voice thick with desire as he glanced up at her.

Her glistening nipple still bore the traces of his kisses, a sight that made his chest tighten with want.

His middle finger gently traced her clit, drawing slow, deliberate circles, as if savoring every reaction she gave him.

“Does it feel good?” he asked, his tone a mix of teasing and genuine curiosity.

Hera’s lips parted, but no words came—only a soft, trembling moan escaped her.

The slight flick of his finger against her sensitive nub sent a shiver through her body, her lips quivering as her breath hitched, unable to resist the mounting waves of pleasure.

Xavier smirked, his darkened eyes fixed on Hera as her body responded instinctively to his every touch, betraying her arousal.

With deliberate ease, he slid his middle finger into her slick pussy, her wetness making the movement effortless.

“Ah!” Hera cried out, her head tilting back as the sensation of his finger entering her sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her.

Her inner walls clenched tightly around him, as if trying to pull him deeper, and the reaction only fueled Xavier’s desire.

He inhaled sharply, his chest tightening with excitement at the sensation of her warmth and tightness enveloping his fingers.

Without hesitation, he began to pump them in and out, his movements slow and deliberate at first, building a tantalizing rhythm.

Hera’s louder moans filled the air, her voice trembling with pleasure.

Unable to resist, Xavier leaned in and claimed her mouth, silencing her cries with a deep, passionate kiss.

His tongue tangled with hers, matching the rhythm of his fingers, as he explored her deeply in both ways, leaving her breathless and trembling beneath him.

The warm glow of the living room lights bathed the space in a soft, inviting hue, heightening the intimacy of the moment.

The light was just enough to illuminate every detail, allowing them to see and feel everything they needed.

Xavier’s lips moved with precision, trailing kisses from Hera’s flushed cheeks down to her delicate jawline.

Occasionally, he let his teeth graze her skin, teasing her with a mix of sharpness and tenderness.

Each graze sent electric jolts coursing through Hera’s body, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breaths as waves of pleasure rippled through her.

Her body responded eagerly, her muscles tightening as the sensations grew overwhelming.

Xavier’s fingers continued their deliberate exploration, thrusting steadily into her pussy.

Noticing her inner walls clenching tighter, he added a second finger, her wetness making the motion seamless.

“Ahh…” Hera whimpered, her voice trembling with the intensity of the sensations.

Xavier smirked at her response, his pace quickening as his fingers worked her with practiced skill, building a rhythm that had her core burning with anticipation and desire.

“Xavier… Xavier…” Hera whimpered breathlessly, her voice trembling as her body arched against him.

Her knees instinctively buckled together, the familiar, electrifying build of her climax surging through her core.

Her eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably, her eyes rolling back as waves of pleasure consumed her.

Her entire body quivered, overwhelmed by the addictive, almost indescribable sensation that left her breathless.

“Ahh…!” she exhaled, her voice a mix of a scream and a gasp, the release spilling from her in waves.

Just as she reached her peak, Xavier leaned in and gently bit down on her shoulder, the sharp sting of pain blending with the ecstasy, sending her spiraling into an even deeper, more intense climax.

When everything seemed to settle, Hera’s body still trembling from her climax, she opened her eyes to find Xavier kneeling on the floor.

Her legs were gently spread wider, his firm hands holding her in place.

As her senses returned, her gaze met Xavier’s—his alluring eyes, dark with desire, locked onto hers from between her thighs.

A seductive smile played on his lips, sending a fresh wave of heat through her.

Before she could utter a word, Xavier leaned in and licked her clit.

The wet, deliberate sensation sent a shiver coursing through her body, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Still sensitive from her recent release, the simple touch was almost overwhelming.

Hera gasped, her breath hitching as the pleasure threatened to pull her under once more, her body already teetering on the edge of another climax.

“You taste like strawberries, Hera,” Xavier’s raspy voice rumbled from between her thighs, the slight vibration of his words sending shivers up her spine.

The unexpected sensation made Hera instinctively grind her hips against his face. Xavier’s eyes darkened further, his expression a mix of desire and intensity.

“Yes, ride my face,” he growled, his tone uncharacteristically dirty yet irresistibly seductive.

Hera never imagined Xavier speaking to her this way, but every word dripping from his lips ignited a fire deep within her, tying her stomach into a deliciously tight knot.

Emboldened by his words and her own growing pleasure, Hera continued to move her hips against him.

Xavier’s tongue expertly lapped at her sensitive clit, the sensation making her whimper uncontrollably.

At the same time, his fingers remained busy.

He slid two inside her again, thrusting them with a rhythmic urgency.

Each movement of his fingers was deliberate—sometimes fast and unrelenting, other times slow and purposeful, massaging the sensitive spots within her.

The upward curve of his strokes sent jolts of pleasure through her core, causing her to squirm and writhe.

Her hands fisted the sofa tightly as she screamed with pleasure, unable to contain the sensations overwhelming her body.

“Xavier!!!” Hera’s hoarse scream echoed in the living room as she gritted her teeth in the end as she felt her gums tingling.

“That’s right, Hera. Cum for me—right into my face,” Xavier urged, his voice dark and commanding as he quickened the rhythm of his fingers and tongue.

The wet sounds of his actions filled the room, a testament to the mingling of his saliva and Hera’s wetness, glistening in the dim light.

A thin, silvery thread of her essence clung to the corner of his mouth and chin, a sight that sent Hera’s mind spiraling further into oblivion.

The overwhelming sensations built to a peak, and as another climax crashed through her, it was even stronger than before, leaving her trembling and helpless.

Her mind was a haze, and coherent thought escaped her entirely.

“Oh God! Oh God! Fuuuuck!” Hera cried out, her voice breaking as her body shook uncontrollably.

Words tumbled from her lips in a delirious chant of ecstasy, her entire being reduced to raw, unfiltered pleasure.