"And also related to the matter earlier... I won’t fall for that low-level manipulation and mind control, so you don’t need to worry."
"But... I do have a favor to ask of you," Quinn said, shifting his gaze to Lyra.
’Lyra, just trust on this...’
’Mhmm... hehe, I already know what you’re thinking, fool! As long as I remain your one and only Lyra, I don’t really care.’
’I guess I’m too lucky to ever complain about this life... hah..’ Quinn directed his thoughts back, making Lyra turn tomato-red. Teasing and complints really worked wonders on her!
"Alice... I want to do it with you, but only when you feel you’re truly ready. Also, I need you to force Lilith Morvayne into making contact with . I can’t wait any longer; this matter is getting serious."
"Fufu... are you seriously asking that? Most of the visions I’ve been seeing are of us doing the deed!"
Quinn’s expression cracked at the revelation. Hell! Alice had actually been seeing intense premonitions of them fucking! That detail shocked him more than anything else.
"I can help you deal with that red-haired bitch, too. It’s quite problematic, but I can handle it, hehe..."
"Hmm... that’s good. I guess this matter is settled then."
"Let’s get so sleep for now... or, hehe, if you want, we can do it right now!"
"Hehe... well, I should be first, right? I am the first to beco your wife, you know..." Lyra purred, reaching out to rub his already hard cock.
"Ahem... I’ll pass for tonight. I need to digest everything first... saying those kinds of things takes courage, you know~?" Alice stood up and smoothly vanished into thin air like a ghost!
’I’m really curious about how she does that... it’s definitely a skill. Well, no ti to dwell on that now! Hehe... my perverted Lyra is practically begging to be pounded!’
Ting!
[Alice Vale is now in love with you.]
[Hidden Quest Rewards: 50 stat points]
’Hmm... just as I thought, another hidden quest completed. I gained 50 stat points without even doing the deed with Alice yet... I’ll definitely have to reward her properly later, hehe.’
"Alright... my perverted Lyra, I guess it’s ti for another intense pounding session!"
Without waiting for Lyra’s response, Quinn slipped his fingers straight into her already soaking-wet pussy!
"Ahn... ahn... I want it, Quinn..."
"At least you’re honest, my dear Lyra!"
Quinn used his other hand to unbutton her slick, thin black uniform, exposing her godly lons to the open air.
"I really can’t get enough of these..."
"Hehe... then suck them like a baby, Quinn."
"As you wish, mommy Lyra!" Quinn latched onto her bursting tits, suckling them greedily.
"You are quite a handful sotis, Quinn... but I will happily tolerate it, fufu," Lyra murmured, gently caressing his hair as if cradling an infant.
Suck... suck... suck...
"Ahn... ahnn... suck them harder, Quinn! Ahn..."
"Hehe... how about we make a baby right now? I really want to impregnate you, Lyra!"
"Ahhnn... fool! You’ve already co inside countless tis! And you’re still saying that... ahhnnn!"
"Oops... then how about making countless babies?" Quinn stopped suckling with just his lips and began using his teeth, gently biting down on her erect nipples to leave his mark!
"Arghnnn! Hah... I might cum... if you keep doing that... ahnnn!"
"So my dear, perverted Lyra wants to be marked? Hehe, I’m more than happy to oblige."
He continued biting her sensitive peaks just hard enough to leave faint, tantalizing marks, before trailing his mouth across the soft curves of her heavy breasts, determined to claim every inch of her skin.
"These are my marks, my perverted Lyra... hehe, you can never get away from now!"
"Ahnn... hehe, then it’s official. I am completely yours~... no matter what," Lyra boldly declared. The bond between them was absolute; not even death could sever it now.
"Ahnnn!!"
Squirt... squirt... squirt...
Lyra squirted buckets of sweet love juice, thoroughly undone by Quinn’s relentless fingering and filthy talk.
"Oh... I’ll take that as a sign your pussy is perfectly prid for a pounding!"
"Ahnn... I want to bite you first!"
Lyra lunged forward like a predator locking onto its prey.
Suck... suck... suck...
She latched onto Quinn’s neck and chest like a leech, sucking hard against his skin until dark, bruised marks began to bloom.
"Fuh... I have to mark you too! I can’t be the only one getting claid, right?"
’Argh... where the hell did Lyra learn to do this?! I didn’t expect her to leave marks on like that! It feels way too good...’
"I’m not telling you where I learned this... suck... suck... suck..."
’My cock is absolutely bursting! I need to bury it inside her right now!’
Quinn suddenly stood up from the sofa, lifting Lyra effortlessly while her mouth was still attached to his skin!
"Ehk! This is..."
"Hehe... this is the frontal variation of Shoving Piston!"
Quinn locked his arms firmly under Lyra’s thighs, supporting her weight effortlessly while she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. The last ti they used this exclusive skill, she had been facing away from him. This ti, they were chest-to-chest!
"Now taste this, Lyra!"
His thick, bulging shaft drove straight up into her dripping pussy without a single mont of hesitation!
Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!!
"Ahnn!! Ahnnn!!! Ahnn!!! So... deep!"
Lyra’s back arched beautifully as Quinn’s monstrous shaft hamred relentlessly against her deepest depths.
This was a position Lyra had never anticipated being suspended mid-air by a strong, overwhelmingly reliable man while taking every inch of his monstrous ten-inch cock!
Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine a hold like this was even possible.
"Do you like the new angle, Lyra?" Quinn growled into her ear, noticing she had finally stopped suckling his neck to gasp for air.
"So... good!! Arghnnn!! It hits so deep! I’m going to cum!!..."
’Hehe... so holding you up like this turns you into a total animal, huh?’
"Hup!"
"Let’s cum together, Lyra!"
"Arghnn... cumming!!"
Squirt!!
Spurt... spurt... spurt...
Thick, scalding ropes of cum flooded her tight passage, coating every inner wall. Her womb was completely filled with yet another massive, breeding load!
"Ahnn... why... ahnn... are you... so good at this, Quinn~..." Lyra whimpered incoherently. Her eyes rolled back in absolute bliss; the sheer intensity of the climax had completely lted her brain on the very first round!
"Don’t pass out on yet, Lyra!! This is just the first round!"
Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!!
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