The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 587

Chapter 587: Chapter 587 The Bold Hera
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WARNING!!!

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

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“Vier, I want to make you feel good too,” Hera said, her voice sultry as she propped herself up, her eyes blazing with unrestrained desire.

She had surrendered entirely to the pleasure consuming her, her inhibitions cast aside.

Her words caught Xavier off guard, and for a moment, he could only stare at her, stunned.

But then, a slow, teasing smile spread across his lips.

Before he could respond, Hera took control, gently pushing him back onto the couch.

She knelt before him, her movements deliberate, her gaze locked onto his with an intensity that made his breath hitch.

Her hands deftly worked to unbutton and unzip his pants, her fingers moving with a confidence that made Xavier’s pulse quicken.

As she leaned closer, her tongue flicked across her bottom lip in a gesture that was both innocent and enticing, leaving him utterly captivated.

Words stuck in his throat, forgotten, as he watched her.

Spellbound by her boldness and the fire in her eyes, Xavier could only surrender to the moment, anticipation thrumming through his veins.

Xavier watched intently as Hera opened his pants, her movements deliberate yet hesitant.

When his hard shaft sprang free, a surprised gasp escaped her lips.

It wasn’t the first time she had seen it, but being this close made her breath catch in her throat.

A faint blush colored her cheeks, adding a touch of innocence to her already captivating expression.

‘It’s so big… Can I even fit this in my mouth?’ Hera wondered, her thoughts racing as her wide eyes remained fixed on Xavier’s impressive length.

Her intense gaze only fueled his arousal further.

His cock twitched involuntarily, growing even harder under her scrutiny, drawing a soft chuckle from Xavier.

“Hera,” he murmured, his voice deep and tinged with amusement, “you’re going to make me lose my mind if you keep looking at me like that.”

“Hera…” Xavier’s voice was barely above a whisper, tinged with both need and restraint.

Her gaze traveled back up to meet his eyes, a spark of mischief glimmering in her own.

Slowly, her hand traced the contours of his cock, her touch featherlight yet maddeningly deliberate.

Xavier hissed, holding his breath, his entire body taut with anticipation.

“Hera,” he repeated, his voice strained, a plea mingling with his desire.

He could feel her teasing him, every soft caress driving him closer to the edge, his restraint threatening to unravel.

It was almost unbearable how her light touch alone seemed enough to make him lose control.

Then, without breaking eye contact, Hera leaned closer.

Her hand began stroking his length with an unhurried rhythm, and her lips parted as she brought the tip of his cock to her mouth.

She flicked her tongue against the sensitive tip before tracing it around the crown, her deliberate movements sending shocks of pleasure coursing through him.

Xavier leaned back against the sofa, his head tilting slightly as a guttural growl escaped his lips.

Both his arms went up to rest on the back of the couch, his fists clenching as if to anchor himself. “Hera…” he rasped, her name falling from his lips like a prayer, thick with desire.

This was something Hera had considered trying with Zhane before—back when she first helped him cum and felt her hands going numb from stroking his cock—but she had never acted on it.

Now, with Xavier, the opportunity presented itself, and she decided to take it.

Hera wasn’t as innocent as she might appear.

Athena’s rather candid “sex education” from long ago had given her more knowledge than she let on.

She had held back before, never trying anything with Alexi because it didn’t feel like the right time.

Back then, she’d thought about saving those moments, showcasing what she’d learned after the wedding.

But fate had followed the novel’s course, and Alexi’s story had come to its inevitable end.

Now, with Xavier, Hera allowed herself to explore desires she had once only imagined, fully embracing the moment without hesitation.

Hera focused intently on Xavier’s length, her eyes locking with his as she tried to gauge his response, wanting to make sure she was doing it right.

Xavier’s gaze met hers, dark and hungry, barely containing the beast within him. His lips parted slightly, a silent struggle between control and desire.

As Hera opened her mouth and slowly ran her tongue from the base of his cock up to the tip before she sucked it, putting his cock inside her mouth, she tried to steady her breathing.

She could feel the weight of him on her tongue, but no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t fit even half of it.

The stretch in her jaw was almost unbearable, and she felt as though she might dislocate it if she pushed herself further.

Still, she didn’t pull away, her determination mirrored in the way Xavier’s eyes darkened, his body tense with anticipation.

Hera’s gagging echoed through the room as she struggled to control her breath, her movements jerky as she struggled to manage the intensity.

Each motion brought Xavier closer to the edge, and he gripped her hair, guiding her up and down, the sound of her gagging only intensifying.

His muscles tensed, veins bulging in his arms as he fought the urge to push his cock deeper into her throat, desperate to maintain control.

Hera, too, was struggling for air as Xavier’s movements pressed further into her throat, making each breath harder to catch.

Hera’s red watery eyes, stared at Xavier, making her look alluringly beautiful and pitiful,

Xavier bit his lips as he started panting hoarsely, his lips turning bloody red as he bit it to control the tingling sensation running in his veins until his guttural snarl rose from his chest, drowning out the sound of Hera’s gagging.

And without a word, Xavier cum inside Hera’s mouth.

Hera’s eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn’t pull away, her breath caught as Xavier’s grip held her in place, continuing to force her downward.

After a moment, Xavier finally released Hera, but she had already swallowed his cum then, her throat desperately working to clear her airway as she struggled to breathe.

Her eyes, red and accusing, locked with his as she pulled away. She pouted her lips, and a trace of his cum lingered at the corner of her mouth.

It was only then that Xavier realized, with a jolt of shock, that Hera had inadvertently swallowed his cum, causing his breath to catch in his chest.

A little guilty, Xavier smiled wryly and said. “Sorry Hera….”

He then leaned closer and kissed Hera, his tongue prying open her teeth, and only then did he taste himself from her lips, his brows furrowed but he didn’t stop kissing her, instead, he pulled Hera from the ground, guiding her onto his lap.

Gently, he laid her back on the soft couch, positioning himself above her. “Hera,” he whispered, his voice thick with urgency as his hand drifted from her small waist to her hips, “I can’t take it anymore. Can I?”

Hera nodded softly, her fingers trailing over his chest, feeling the firmness of his chiseled muscles beneath her touch.

Xavier positioned himself at her entrance, and a shiver ran through Hera as the familiar sensation made her squirm, her body reacting instinctively to his closeness.