The Conquerors Path Chapter 634-Nice Hand Movement.

Chapter 634-Nice Hand Movement.

"You are getting better....."

I spoke as Lora's oiled-up hands were still moving up and down along my erect shaft. Sometimes, she even put an expert twist here and there into the movement, intensifying the sensations coursing through my body, I ended up in this situation with Lora taking care of me, with her on her knees fully naked after I spoke to her that, I won't be able to spend the whole night with her.

This resulted in her going fully protective of me, even though she understands that I will spend time in a teacher's home, hence Lora decided to fully pleasure me herself, bringing the Empress to her knees as she worked on my d.i.c.k.

Starting from the c.o.c.khead, Lora's slippery hands would lightly grip my sensitive tip with pressure as though she was teasingly milking it before slickly moving down along the shaft.

It might've been painful had she been doing it dry. However, because of the oil, the resulting sensation could only be described as heavenly. Her oiled-up palm and fingers encased my swollen member and exerted just the right amount of pressure.

She would sometimes mix up her tempo—from the bottom, she would glide her slippery hands back up the glans in one swift motion, eliciting as much pleasurable friction as she could in the process. Then she would descend with deliberate slowness and gentleness, using only her fingertips as if she were trying to tease my desperate c.o.c.k.

Once at the base, her thumb would sometimes press at the frenulum, gently caressing the band of tissue that connected the c.o.c.khead to the foreskin. I struggled to hold back the moan that wanted to come out of my mouth.

'If I was an actual virgin with zero experience, I wouldn't have even lasted maybe half a minute before I prematurely e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed there and then.'

Lora looked at me, breathing heavily. I was on my toes despite sitting on the bed. Securing my engorged shaft at its base with a firm grip, Lora reached for the bottle of oil, its slick contents gleaming in the dim light. Carefully, she poured a generous amount onto my pulsating c.o.c.k, allowing the liquid to cascade down its length, creating a glistening sheen that intensified its allure.

She then placed her palm directly at the top—right on my tip. With that, the entrance of my urethra directly touched Lora's palm, and she started moving her hand in circular motions. The movement further stimulated the already sensitive glans, and I trembled slightly.

"How does it feel now?~" teased Lora, as she suddenly stopped.

"Good.." I replied. Lora then positioned my pulsating c.o.c.k, firm and eager, against my lower abdomen, aligning it parallel to my body. With a deliberate and practiced motion, she pressed her palm firmly against the underside of my shaft, initiating friction that sent waves of pleasure directly to my mind.

As she moved her hand upward, her palm embraced the sensitive underside of my shaft. The slickness of the oil enhanced the glide of her hand, intensifying the connection between her touch and my heightened senses.

Heavenly couldn't even begin to describe the myriad of sensations that I am feeling on my c.o.c.k. The sensation of my palm traversing the sensitive pa.s.sageway beneath my shaft was an intoxicating blend of friction and pressure. With each upward stroke, I could feel my patience being rewarded—a stroke at a time.

However, Lora was still far from done. She moved her other hand under my shaft, her fingertips brushing against the tender skin of my b.a.l.l.sack, which had been ignored up until this point.

"Such precious things shouldn't be ignored as well,~," she said, almost with a touch of reverence in her voice.

I sucked in a lungful of air in antic.i.p.ation. My body quivered, every nerve tingling with heightened sensitivity as I felt Lora's n.o.ble and dainty hand lovingly caressing my b.a.l.l.s as though they were the most delicate and precious jewels in existence.

Maybe it's because she is an Empress, that hearing her direct such 'respectful' words towards something as dirty as my nuts could elicit such a reaction out of me. Regardless, I could feel my arousal building up.

Lora gently cupped my b.a.l.l.s, fondling what is probably the single most vulnerable area of every man's body. She knew just how vulnerable this area was for a man. I could feel Lora ma.s.saging my b.a.l.l.s with a gentle touch. I could feel my b.a.l.l.s tightening in her hand as there was an instinctual nervousness and fear that came along with having someone else touch such an intimate area.

She fondled and caressed it, her touch filled with gentle love and adoration, as though she was touching the most precious and fragile jewelry. Eventually, my b.a.l.l.sack hung loose, once they knew that Lora's nurturing touch meant no harm, only warm pleasure and comfort.

With her other hand, she went back to lovingly stroking my large shaft, her fingers caressing the pulsating flesh with practiced finesse. The heat radiating from my engorged member engulfed her hand, and it throbbed, demanding to be pleasured.

"You have no idea how lucky you are right now,~," she remarked lightly.

I looked at the beautiful face of the woman that is handling my d.i.c.k. A courteous and dignified Empress from an extremely powerful family is tending to my c.o.c.k as though it is her duty. Her face was only a couple of centimeters away to the point that I could feel her warm breath on my shaft.

I looked at her blue eyes filled with motherly affection, staring and gauging my reactions; Her blue hair, elegantly done and styled befitting her high status, Her cherry red lips, and her milky white face, enhanced with the empire's finest and most expensive cosmetics.

And yet, all of those seemed to pale when compared to the beautiful expression she has on her face. That smile was filled with warmth and joy. I smiled wryly. "Why do you say so?"

Lora stopped momentarily, her eyes widened a little in surprise. She then resumed stroking my c.o.c.k, her slick hand rubbing along the entire length, as she responded,

"Because I have never seen a man's c.o.c.k grow as big and as thick as yours... not even the Emperor."

I didn't respond, letting Lora continue with her work. Her soft, warm hands gliding up and down along the entire length of my c.o.c.k, and her other hand cupping and ma.s.saging my b.a.l.l.s with a touch of a G.o.ddess was an incredible experience.

Lora was clearly skilled and experienced, her technique perfect and flawless. She continued her ministrations on my genitals, and soon, a familiar sensation began to build up within me.

I was getting close to the edge.

"I'm c.u.mming..."

I let her know of the impending climax, and the response that she gave me was, "Don't worry. Let it all out, it's alright. You don't have to hold back at all."

Her voice was warm and inviting, as though she was trying to encourage and comfort me. Her hands were also working with more vigor and purpose, her palms pressing more firmly against my pulsating d.i.c.k. With one last push, I could feel my b.a.l.l.s contract. A wave of pleasure erupted throughout my entire body.

"Aaahh....."

A loud grunt escaped from my mouth as I shot my load. c.u.m sprayed from the tip of my c.o.c.k in long, thick jets. I could feel the muscles of my groin contracting, pumping my seed into the air and onto the ground.

Lora continued ma.s.saging the tip of my c.o.c.k, her palm pressing against the sensitive frenulum. Every jet of s.e.m.e.n that erupted from the tip of my c.o.c.k was accompanied by a rush of pleasure surging through my mind, my thoughts clouded with an overwhelming sense of euphoria.

The first shot hit her forehead hard and left a thick trail of gooey s.e.m.e.n down to her nose. A second spurt followed, landing on her left cheek and sliding down to her chin. The third one aimed straight at her lips, forcing them to close as the thick ropes of c.u.m threatened to invade her mouth and get onto her tongue.

Lora could feel the hot gooey liquid land all over her face. The warm c.u.m painted an obscene masterpiece, decorating her forehead, nose, flushed cheeks, and delicate chin without discrimination. The next shot then hit her right eye, blinding her for a moment before it slid down her cheek and dripped on her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

I could see Lora's tongue moving around, cleaning the c.u.m that got on her lips and swallowing it. It was a sight that further intensified my arousal,.

Lora's ministrations were relentless, however, and another wave of pleasure was brought to me, as a fourth spurt landed directly on her forehead. Then, a fifth spurt hit her in the chest, staining the area above her nipples with the milky white fluid.

The final jet of c.u.m was smaller, landing on her cheek again and dripping down her neck. With a loud gasp, I finished. My c.o.c.k had finally stopped spewing out my seed, and the muscles of my groin relaxed, exhausted from the powerful e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n.

Lora was breathing hard, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s rising and falling, a wide, satisfied smile plastered on her face. It was obvious that she was proud of her handiwork.

"That was.... Incredible..."