The Conquerors Path Chapter 543-The Last Sucking Before The Beaking.

Chapter 543-The Last Sucking Before The Beaking.

Shira gazed at the throbbing c.o.c.k in front of her, as she looked up at me, the size of it causing a shadow to project onto her pristine face, she knew that her place was on her knees. She gently grabbed the shaft of my d.i.c.k and raised it up so that she would have better access to my b.a.l.l.s.

She then leaned forward, close enough for me to feel her warm breath on my s.c.r.o.t.u.m.

Finally, with her hands resting on my thighs she leaned forward and kissed my b.a.l.l.s—

a deep, devoted kiss. She parted her lips and wrapped them around my b.a.l.l.s.

"Mmh~" She took my dirty sac into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it in a lewd and lascivious manner.

'She has come a long way'

She went up, down, left, right, under, basically every corner of my b.a.l.l.sack is now coated with her saliva. All over its wrinkled skin, there were lip-shaped kiss marks

"Mmm~!" Her mouth made the most natural and pleasing sound any man could ever hear as she pleasured me with her mouth.

'I wonder how the others will think'

Right now the carriage kept moving while the outside knights have no idea that their respected 'young lord' is on her knees sucking my c.o.c.k with love and devotion like no other.

With every swirl, twirl, and lick of her tongue, the salty, slightly disgusting taste of skin and sweat mixed with her own saliva which created a taste that she happily found very.. appealing.

While her mouth was on my b.a.l.l.s, my large c.o.c.k was laying on her face from her nose up to her forehead., dangling between her eyes. Its veiny features were a sharp contrast to Shira's smooth and flawless skin, with its prec.u.m dripping down her hair, she was worshiping my c.o.c.k and b.a.l.l.s with her mouth, paying tribute to the very essence of my masculinity.

And then, without warning, she took both my b.a.l.l.s in their entirety into her mouth at once, confining the entire sac in that tight wet s.p.a.ce that is her mouth, swirling her tongue around them in a lewd and lascivious manner.

Slurp~slurp~Slurp~

Shira's head bobs up and down as she suckles on my b.a.l.l.sack, gently pulling it down and pushing it back up, filling more of her mouth, her lips eventually reaching the base of it. And as she worked me over, her mouth filled with my flesh, the spit and saliva began to flow freely. Thick strands of saliva s...o...b..red out of the corners of her mouth, dripping down to her chin like a waterfall of filth.

She went from kissing my b.a.l.l.s softly to devouring them with a hunger that bordered on the obscene, her mouth exploring every inch of my b.a.l.l.sack with wild, ferocious hunger.

Finally, with a deft movement of her hand, she tilted my shaft slightly to the side, allowing me to get a better look at her face, spit flowing freely out of the corners of her mouth and dripping down to her chin like an obscene waterfall.

My legs moved forth as my toes lightly started to play with her lower lips through her pants.

"Ah~!" she exclaimed at the sudden touch, before resuming lavishing my b.a.l.l.s with her loving attention, already used to my little plays at her.

Shira lowered her a.s.s just enough for her p.u.s.s.y to casually brush against my shoe. Completely emptying her welcoming mouth of my b.a.l.l.s, she moans out a satisfied "..Mmmh~!". Obscene and thick lines of saliva remained connected between her mouth and the n.u.t.s.a.c.k she had been working on for the past couple of minutes.

Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes hazy as she panted out in shallow breaths. Her mouth was slack-jawed as her tongue lewdly lolled out of her mouth, she rocked her hips on my shoes to get better stimulation for her p.u.s.s.y, somehow this situation itself made her very h.o.r.n.y, the fear of getting caught making things spicy.

I put a hand behind Shira's head and one on my shaft to slowly insert it inside her mouth. Shira mumbled with my c.o.c.k filling her mouth.

Her lips were lovingly wrapped around my thick, veiny shaft. I could feel her tongue twirling at the c.o.c.kheard and then caressing each sensitive vein. With love, she takes it deeper and deeper, inch after inch, never breaking eye contact in the process.

Since I was already overstimulated from the previous ball stimulation, I quickly felt my own climax come up. Shira also noticed that my e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n was coming up through the more frequent throbbing and twitching of my d.i.c.k in her mouth.

With a satisfied grunt, I spurt out several shots of thick hot c.u.m into Shira's mouth, flooding her orifice. Her cheeks puff up as a result of a determination to swallow my load. She keeps it in her mouth, voluntarily getting a lasting taste of it on her tongue. But eventually, the sheer volume of my c.u.m was too much, and it began to spill out of her mouth and onto the carriage floor.

However, by the end of it all, Shira appeared to be happy and satisfied to have successfully milked my c.o.c.k of its c.u.m. "Yum!~." Shira then swallowed, as she let my remaining c.u.m drool out of her mouth.

"You did good"

I responded as I patted Shira's head a small desire in me to open the window and show the world this face but I held myself back, I didn't want to ruin all my plan for just a moment.

"Now why don't you clean it up?"

I asked with a smile to which she quickly started to work, the sheer happiness of sucking my c.o.c.k filling her face.

'She is going to break'

.....

"Welcome home, young lord!"

An array of servants met us at the entrance to the mansion, all of them respectfully bowing their heads to Shira while the knights stood in their place, giving a respectful salute.

"Where is my father?" Shira asked in her masculine-mimicking voice, to which the butler replied.

"The master is in his study."

Hearing this reply, I could see a dimness in Shira's eyes, but she quickly got over it as she replied.

"Then take me and my servant to my father."

Her stern reply was met with a respectful bow as the butler started to lead us, and I, like the best servant, followed in their footsteps, my eyes trailing on the mansion and the people walking around. The use of the read function gave me a more in-depth understanding of the people and the darkness that lay hidden in this family.

'Things are messier than I thought.'

Swirling in my thoughts, we soon reached a door which the butler respectfully knocked on.

"Sir, the young lord wishes to see you," his questioning words were soon answered.

"Let the two of them in."

As such, the door opened, and Shira and I entered the room. My eyes soon came upon the middle-aged man working on some doc.u.ments on the table. He had striking green hair like Shira but with burning red eyes, and his visage was handsome, while his eyes seemed to bathe in a light of indifference.

"Father..." Shira called out with happiness, to which the man known as Trigon Hillclowd nodded his head. This brought a beaming smile to Shira's face as she lightly took out the rapier that I had given her, her voice filling with pride as she spoke.

"This is our weapon, Father."

Her words brought Trigon's eyes to the rapier, and it flowed from her hands to his. After inspecting it for a few seconds, he gave it back along with some words.

"Good job."

This once again made Shira beam, and her eyes moved towards me.

'Their dynamics seem more complex than I speculated.'

But then again, it's not my business to get into this, not when I am about to destroy this family and everything it stands for.

"You must be H-109?" Trigon asked, to which I bowed in respect, my entire being showcasing submission as I spoke.

"H-109 at your service, master."

To this, the man just nodded his head, his eyes focusing completely on me. A few seconds pa.s.sed by until he spoke again.

"Was there any more suspicious movements around my daughter after you dealt with all the obvious problems?"

To this, I shook my head as I spoke.

"Nothing to note, as I had told in the previous report, the people were moving young lord Shira to gain more information about him."

"I see..." is what he once again said as the tension in the room started to get a bit higher, but it didn't last for long as the pressure soon faded away, and he spoke in a disinterested voice.

"Then you can leave. I will be talking with my son."

"Yes, master."

With a final bow, I left the room, not looking back as I stayed outside the door. My power worked as I started to eavesdrop on the conversation, listening to it all, a sly smile came to my face.

'It looks like all the initial information is true.'