The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 588

Chapter 588: Chapter 588 Strawberry
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WARNING!!!

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

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Xavier teased her entrance with the tip of his cock, drawing slow, deliberate sliding motions between her folds that sent shivers coursing through Hera’s body.

The slick sensation of their intimate connection made her stomach twist in anticipation, her breaths growing heavier.

“Hera, can I put it in?” Xavier asked, his voice low and filled with restrained desire.

Hera, overwhelmed by the heat and haze clouding her mind, could only manage a faint nod, her body trembling in response.

After positioning his cock into the entrance of Hera’s pussy, Xavier, slowly push in, making Hera moan softly like a kitten while quivering. “Xavier…”

“Relax, Hera. I’ll be gentle,” Xavier murmured, his voice soft and reassuring.

He eased in slowly, inch by inch, the sensation drawing a sharp intake of breath from Hera.

The fullness was overwhelming, almost unimaginable, as her body adjusted to accommodate his thick, long cock.

Her mind struggled to keep up, teetering on the edge of coherence, consumed by the intense sensations coursing through her.

That tantalizing itch surged through her veins, building her desire to climax again, even as Xavier took his time, savoring every moment.

Xavier lifted Hera’s left leg, bringing it closer to his lips as he placed soft, deliberate kisses along her smooth skin.

Slowly, he began rocking his hips, drawing a breathless moan from Hera.

“Ah, Xavier!” she cried out needily, her voice trembling with desire.

Xavier let out a muffled groan in response, his voice thick with restraint.

“Hera… you’re so tight. You’re gonna make me cum so soon,” he muttered, his words laced with raw honesty.

His teeth grazed her leg seductively, sending shivers through her, while his steady, gentle thrusts kept her on the edge of bliss.

“Argh.” Xavier groaned, tilting his head back to stare at the ceiling as he fought to maintain control.

After two deliberate thrusts, he lowered his gaze back to Hera, his grip firm on her left leg.

His eyes never left her face, though her own had lost focus, her expression consumed by pleasure as she moaned and panted uncontrollably.

Xavier kissed and licked her leg, savoring her soft skin.

To have better access inside her pussy, he adjusted his position, lifting her hips slightly as he shifted onto his heels, his knees buckling under him.

Her right leg rested against his thigh as he leaned back, angling himself perfectly to hit her G-spot.

The effect was immediate—Hera’s moans grew louder, her body trembling under the intensity.

“Xavier! This… is too… much!” Hera said between heavy breaths.

Xavier didn’t respond, his predatory gaze fixed on Hera’s unfocused eyes, drinking in her dazed expression.

He trailed a series of kiss marks along her jade-like legs, each touch deliberate, as his thrusts grew deeper and harder.

The sound of Hera calling his name over and over was intoxicating, fueling the fire within him.

Unbeknownst to himself, he was gradually losing control, his restraint slipping away as his primal instincts began to take over.

“Fuck! I can’t get enough of you, strawberry,” Xavier growled suddenly, his voice muffled by hoarse groans and ragged breaths.

Despite the haze of her own pleasure, Hera understood him, and the unexpected nickname sent a jolt through her, making her inner walls clench tighter around him.

Xavier let out a deep, guttural snarl in response, his control slipping further.

“Ugh! Don’t wring me dry, strawberry…” he groaned, the raw edge in his tone making her shiver.

Her inner walls clenched tightly again, drawing a low groan from Xavier as his hungry eyes locked onto her, a teasing smile curving his lips.

“You like it when I call you that?” he asked, his voice rough, his panting growing heavier with every word.

His thrusts quickened, each one more deliberate than the last.

Hera, no longer able to focus on his words, felt her body spiraling out of control.

Her eyes rolled back as waves of pleasure consumed her, her hands scrambling to find something—anything—to cling to.

She wanted to reach for Xavier, to feel him closer, but he was just out of reach.

At the same time, she ached to arch her back, desperate to feel him hit even deeper.

Yet, even without her doing so, his cock was already knocking against the entrance of her womb, sending her hurtling toward the edge of climax.

Xavier maintained his relentless rhythm for over 30 minutes, leaving Hera’s eyes rimmed with unshed tears, their red hue betraying her overwhelming sensations.

Her face, down to her neck, was flushed a deep crimson.

“Hera, I’m sorry… I can’t control myself anymore,” he murmured, his voice laced with both apology and desire.

In one swift motion, he turned her onto all fours, pinning her down on the sofa.

He locked her hands above her head, ensuring her upper body pressed firmly against the cushions, while her lower abdomen rested atop a pillow to elevate her hips.

With a piston-like rhythm, Xavier thrust deeper, eliciting muffled moans from Hera, her cries absorbed by the soft pillow beneath her.

Hera’s entire body burned with desire, her back arching as she gasped for air. “Xavier! Xavier!!! I’m cumming again!” she cried out, her voice trembling with intensity as she almost screamed his name.

Xavier kept pumping in and out, faster, burying himself deeper with each thrust.

“That’s it, strawberry, cum for me… Ugh! So tight! I’m almost there too…” His words, thick with desire, spurred him on as his pace quickened, each movement more urgent.

His upper body trembled, his control slipping.

The tightening of Hera’s inner walls sent him over the edge, and with a low growl, he came alongside her.

“Ugh… let’s cum together, Hera…” Xavier’s voice was raw, his movements becoming more frantic as he thrust harder, faster, as if racing toward the finish line.

“Ah!” Hera’s back arched, her face barely lifting from where it was pinned down.

A strange, tingling sensation spread through her gums, as if worms were wriggling beneath her skin.

The itch was unbearable, forcing her to grit her teeth, her cry of release lingering in the air.

Xavier’s body arched forward, as if he were trying to fully merge with Hera, letting out a low, sexy growl as his eyes closed in pleasure.

He spilled his seeds deep inside her, not wanting to waste a single drop.

The warmth spread within her, a hot sensation deep in her belly, causing both of them to shudder in shared pleasure.

His ragged breaths mingled with Hera’s soft whimpers, the heat between them palpable.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, tracing down his neck and chest, before it dripped onto Hera’s bare back.

The air was thick with their shared intensity, their bodies glistening with sweat, shining under the weight of the moment.

After cumming, Xavier didn’t pull out immediately.

Instead, he gave slow, lazy thrusts, each one making Hera’s body tremble, as though a lingering climax was still building.

He leaned forward, his lips hovering near Hera’s ear, his weight pressing down on her.

“Hera, did it feel good?” he asked, his voice laced with mischief, a glint of playfulness in his eyes.

But Hera’s mind was still reeling from the explosive climax, her brain overwhelmed by the aftershocks of pleasure.

She could barely register his words, her throat dry and hoarse as she panted in quick, uneven bursts.

As he leaned in close to her, Xavier continued to thrust lazily, his still-hard cock sliding inside her pussy with slow, deliberate motions.