Chapter 140: Ch:140 New Morning
Chapter 140: Ch:140 New Morning
Daniel pressed his throbbing shaft against her warm, tight anal ring, the blunt head breaching slowly with a slick, burning stretch.
Her anal walls resisted then yielded, clenching in hot spasms around his veined girth as he shoved deeper, inch by relentless inch.
"Mnh~ Mhnn~"
Esmeralda clenched the sheets between her teeth, grinding fabric between them with desperate force, her body quaking as she fought his deep, unyielding invasion — every fiber screaming to hold back the raw moans building inside.
*PLAP!!!*
"ANHH!" she moaned louder, her ass swallowing every throbbing inch of his length in hot, clenching waves.
Daniel leaned forward, breath hot against her ear. "Should I pull out?"
"N-no..." she stammered, voice fracturing with need.
*PLAP!!!*
"Anh!"
*PLAP!!!*
"AHH!<3"
Daniel rocked his hips in languid, deliberate waves — slow drags pulling almost all the way out, only to sink back in with measured depth. Then, without warning, he snapped forward in sharp, sudden bursts that buried him balls-deep.
Each shift in tempo drew a different note from Esmeralda’s throat. Her moans rose and fell like a living melody beneath his hands, each note shaped by the slow, deliberate rhythm of his hips.
*PLAP!-PLAP!-PLAP!!*
"Ahmn~ Aghnn~ Ahhnn~~"
Daniel drove deeper with measured thrusts, pushing not just his thick shaft into her heat, but the very air trapped inside her, compressing it, until every forward plunge forced a lewd sound from her lungs, like air expelled through the bell of a trumpet.
"Keep moaning, Esmeralda. Don’t you dare hold it back," he said, his tone low and commanding.
"Mnh~ Y-yes," she replied, her voice cracking.
...
After ten merciless minutes of relentless pounding, something inside her cracked open. Her hips jerked once, twice, then began to push back against him in hungry, matching strokes. She fucked back into every brutal plunge, their bodies colliding now in wet, synchronized fury.
"Oh God, you’re so... deep anh~ I want it, cum inside my ass," she begged, feeling his cock throb hot inside her.
Daniel flashed a perverted smile and whispered, "Want to see yourself, Lady Esma?"
"Y-yes, yes..." she gasped instantly, the words spilling out without thought.
He scooped her up without warning in one fluid motion and hooked his forearm under her thighs, spreading her legs wide in a shameless V.
Daniel carried her effortlessly toward the wardrobe at the far wall, where the long vertical mirror waited in the soft, flickering glow of the lantern.
He didn’t slow, didn’t stop. Each step driving his hips forward in short, punishing thrusts that kept her impaled on his throbbing trident.
"Open your eyes, Esma," Daniel whispered.
Esmeralda forced her heavy, fluttering lids fully open, blinking once against the lantern’s light until the mirror threw her reflection back at her in vivid clarity.
Legs splayed shamelessly wide in Daniel’s unyielding grip, thighs quivering with every shallow breath.
Her pussy, already thoroughly fucked earlier, looked utterly debauched. Still leaking white trails of his cum from the previous flood.
The creamy evidence dripped down lazily, pooling at the stretched rim where his thick cock now pierced her ass again and again and again.
*PLAP!-PLAP!-PLAP!!*
"F-fuck..." Daniel growled.
*SPLURT!!!*
Esmeralda’s eyes flew wide from the sudden load as he detonated deep inside her.
Her tongue lolled out in helpless bliss, a thin thread of saliva slipping from the corner of her mouth to trail down her chin.
Her arms dropped limp at her sides, fingers twitching uselessly as powerful jets pulsed against her inner walls, filling her ass with pulse after heavy pulse until the pressure built to an unbearable overflow.
’Shit, her tight ass is gripping me so damn hard,’ he growled inwardly, burying everything inside her.
*SQUIRTT!*
"Ngh!! Anh~"
She climaxed right after he did. A hot gush hit the mirror, drenching the lower half in a shining, slippery sheet that slowly began to slide toward the floor.
Her face melted into a drunken, blissed-out grimace. Her gaze staring on the mirror — on the woman staring back with wide, unfocused eyes still trembling from the aftershocks.
"More... I want it more..." she rasped, her tone loose and drunken.
Daniel smirked and whispered. "That’s what I like to hear it from you."
He withdrew slowly from the tight grip of her ass, his shaft sliding free with a slick, obscene sound.
The sudden emptiness triggered another wave. She clenched, then released in a hot, creamy white gravy. Thick ropes of his warm cum spilled from her stretched anal hole and dripped onto the floor.
Her gaze dropped immediately to his cockhead. Esmeralda licked her lips once in slow motion, the tip of her tongue tracing the curve of her mouth.
A predatory smile spread across her face.
But Daniel caught it in the mirror — her stare. The way her tongue still ghosted her lips.
In one fluid motion he lowered her, guiding her down until her knees met the cool floor with a soft thud.
"You know what to do, right," Daniel murmured.
She gave a small, mischievous nod.
He positioned his lil-brother directly in front of her face, his shaft — still thick, still slick with their combined release, hanging at perfect eye level.
The flushed head bobbed inches from her parted lips, a final bead of cum glistening at the tip like an invitation she was already starving for.
*Slurp-Suck-Lick-Lick*
Esmeralda’s mouth descended on his length like a starving woman, Lips sealed tight, tongue swirling in frantic, thorough strokes to lap up every trace of their mess.
Her fingers slipped lower, cradling his balls with gentle pressure and also feeling, how much thick cum still churned inside his balls sack.
To her shock, A lot remained, with the hot promise to flood her again.
She moaned low around his shaft, the vibration humming straight through him, eyes lifting to meet his with pure, unfiltered need.
"Mhnn~ Mhhnn~ Mwaah..."
Esmeralda pulled out and began licking it thoroughly, her tongue swirling over every throbbing vein, while her eyes locked upward at him.
"Young man, where you going to shove this moanster again... mmhhh~" she purred in a lewd, sultry tone.
...
The next morning,
Daniel woke up with a boner straining against the sheets, the familiar ache reminding him of the night before.
Beside him was Esmeralda, sleeping peacefully with a satisfied smile, but her body told a different story — soft tiny mumbling escaped her lips as if she were getting pounded in her dreams too.
Beneath her hips, the sheets had dried into a translucent glue, where it had pooled and set overnight, clinging obscenely to her skin.
Daniel watched her for a moment, her hips shifting in a slow, unconscious rhythm.
A slow grin curved his mouth.
*SLAP!*
He raised his hand and delivered a tight slap to her ass. The tender flesh jiggled as a pink handprint bloomed instantly.
"Mmh~"
She gasped in her sleep, hips bucking forward once. A fresh, soft moan escaped her lips.
Daniel leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the warm curve of her cheek before slipping out of her place.
...
*Splash-Splash*
He began his new day with a fresh bath, then pulled on his casual clothes and headed to the church to hunt the imposter.
But to his surprise, the church stood barred and silent, with no one there to explain why. Feeling disappointed, he trudged back to the town hall, waited for his comrades, and marched with them toward the training ground.
At the training ground.
Marco began his speech before the warm-up run. Today was the day they would receive the reward he had been holding onto — a dagger he had yet to reveal.
*Thud-Thud-Thud*
All the shamans began their warm-up run, then spread out to practice their second forms separately. As everyone expected, everyone except Daniel — Bernard had completely mastered the second form.
"Students, as I’ve said before and I’ll say it again. Those who master the First Form will receive the dagger. And this dagger..." Marco paused, his gaze shifting. "Bernard." His tone turned sharp and deliberate.
While the others applauded, Daniel activated his ability, his gaze fixed on the weapon.
"Far," he murmured under his breath.
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Name: Poised blade
Weapon type: Dagger
Rarity: Very common
Durability: 99%
Description: A dagger found in dungeons, especially within Tier One areas. It is known for its poison effect, which drains 14 HP over 7 seconds after landing seven consecutive slashes
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’Hm... not bad,’ Daniel murmured.
Marco seized the moment to deliver another speech, his voice carrying a note of encouragement as he urged them to improve their craft. Bernard, standing before his comrades beside his master, felt a quiet surge of pride swell within him.
"Yes, Master!" everyone shouted in unison.
Marco ordered them to take their positions and begin their individual practice. Three shamans, envious of Bernard, drifted toward him and became his underlings, eager to learn how he had done it.
Meanwhile, the others focused on channeling their abilities, striving to perfect the second form.
*Bzz~ Zzz~*
"This feeling again... this strange feeling," Daniel murmured, sensing a growing heat as he held it in his palm.
He then swiped his hand horizontally, expecting it to form a pattern like the second form.
*BOOM!*
It exploded the moment it struck the ground, spreading outward in a cone-shaped blast. Marco, who had been watching Bernard, snapped his head toward the impact."
"The Third Form? Who learned that?" Marco murmured, his gaze sweeping across the students.
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