The Harem King 7 Chapter 7

this is still unedited... will try to do this later.

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"Are you finished, Mellisa?" i asked after there was a pause in her attacks.

But she did nothing but stare at me. I could see fear creeping once more in her soul. And the feeling of my power over her made my c.o.c.k all that much harder.

The mists of frost that separated us divided along my floating form.

"HAHAHA! Flying is such an effortless ch.o.r.e." i thought inside as my feet never touched the floors of the room.

But as my figure neared her, i noticed a whistling sound discharged from below her feet.

"What a stubborn woman." I commented and flicked a finger.

"We can't have you damaging the school properties, can we?"

I smiled after the eerie noise subsided. She had planned to attempt an elemental detonation that would most likely injure her and damage her mastery over her abilities.

But for her, that was a worthy sacrifice just to be able to escape this caged h.e.l.l.

"HAHAHA! A feisty woman. I love that!" i laughed again until i finally reached my destination.

She would have been bleeding and scarred by now if i did not delicately returned the elements back to her source. But who'd want to f.u.c.k a mess? Definitely not me.

"Why all that hate, Mellisa? Are you perhaps regretting on not surrendering your cherry to that boy Radley?

HAHAHA! Sad to say but he will never have the chance. Not even to touch a single strand of your hair." i added.

"You don't want to do this. I am the daughter of..." she started.

"Donatello Tyler. I know. The owner and president of the School of the Gifted. A great man. A powerful man." and i continued for her.

"Then why? You don't want to go against my family. Please... Just let me go and i will never tell anyone about this.

You are young and you have a bright future ahead of you. Don't ruin it for... for..." Mellisa tried to convince me but trailed at the end.

"l.u.s.t? Pleasure? Fulfillment? HAHAHA! This is how you portray yourself, Mellisa. As an object of desire, is it not?

I'm just giving you the care and attention you seem to lack with the way you were dressed." my twisted reasoning showed its broken stance.

But i cared not. It was a play. One which i would gladly treasure and take my time with.

"Come. Don't you think you and i are a match made in heaven? We do complement each other very well.

A beauty and a beast. HAHAHA! Perfect indeed!" i continued to toy with my food. My words were true though.

I gazed at my reflection upon the solid ice on the wall and i realized once more that i was indeed one ugly son of a good woman.

HAHAHA! My years on that G.o.d forsaken place may have turned me evil but that did not change my love for my family. Not one bit.

"TAP!"

"TAP!"

"TAP!" her footsteps echoed in the room.

After only three steps she had fully presented herself for my eyes' ravishing. She knew that there was no escape because her actions had been entirely dictated by me.

Only the hatred from her eyes was ever burning in their gaze. I grabbed for the fourth time and now i finally reached the soft t.i.ts i expected to find.

"Get your filthy hands of me, YOU LOSER!" Mellisa suddenly turned hysterical by the second.

I could have tweaked her mind to love me but what for? This was not a request to f.u.c.k. It was pure and unadulterated conquest!

I swiped away the flimsy covering on her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and my searching fingers found the hardened nipples of Mellisa.

"You did not wear any undergarments on. What a naughty little girl you are Mellisa." i leaned down and whispered in her ears while still continuing my expert caress on her peaks.

I may have not much experienced with women in the past but that changed completely together with my recently acquired ability.

I could read Mellisa's mind and knew exactly where her weak spots were.

"Ohhh..." i heard the fruits of my labors come into its early success.

"Was that a moan, dear Mellisa?" i asked playfully but did not relent on playing with her pink nipples.

"f.u.c.k YOU!" her voice raised a pitch as she remembered that she was being molested.

"That would happen soon enough, Mellisa. HAHAHA!" i replied and left several red kiss marks on her neck.

Her fresh fragrance was so intoxicating that i wanted to f.u.c.k her right then and there.

But when i recalled that this was her first time, i stopped my urges from wolfing her like a wild animal.

"Undress for me." i commanded and repositioned myself to the right corner of the room where a single sofa set was located.

In that place I waited until my prize was primed for some deep diving.

"Don't do this please." Mellisa was now openly crying. She was a sorry damsel to look at. One that had only inflamed the raging monster between my legs.

Her azure blouse dropped and after three breaths, the same tinted skirt fell down leaving her completely naked to my eyes.

f.u.c.k!

She was beautiful!

"Come. Mellisa." I uttered the phrases that she could not disobey no matter how hard she tried.

When she was directly in front of me, the sleek patch of well-trimmed hair above her p.u.s.s.y levelled at my gaze. Like an accurate landing zone for what was to happen.

Her petals were moist from my previous ministrations.

"Time to get you ready my sweet princess." i thought excitedly.

"ohhhhh..."

Mellisa once again voiced out an unwanted sound of pleasure.

My mouth was now completely plastered on her damp p.u.s.s.y and it was even becoming wetter by the second.

I used my tongue and explored the depths of her flowing cave of l.u.s.t.

"Please. ohhhh. no... ahhh..." Mellisa thought after the boy before her had invaded her p.u.s.s.y with his long fat tongue.

It had been the first object to ever go inside her tight f.u.c.k hole because she had only ever stimulated her c.l.i.t whenever the call of the flesh would be upon her.

Even her own fingers had not plunged unto that restricted territory.

"Delicious." i commented after ten minutes of eating her.

I reclined on my seat and her body followed in tune with mine. As if her p.u.s.s.y wanted more of what i had to offer.

The thought pleased me very much because in truth, i had not frozen her body completely to my will's bidding.

Only when she did something inadvertently malicious towards my person, then the instant hold would immediately alter her movements.

The illusion of control. HAHAHA! What a fickle thing!

"Lie down." I uttered. Mellisa tried to fight my influence over her body but her will was a spit in the chaotic flow of a raging river.

A useless resistance all the same. I began to shed off the pieces of my formal attire. The tie came off, then my polo shirt.

"ZIPPP!" the familiar sounds of my pants coming off came next after the unbuckling of my belt.

And when my boxers went off, I joined Mellisa to sport our birthday suit in the bright of day.

"Look at me." I said when I noticed that her eyes were closed. She had totally lost all sense of resistance and had just accepted her fate in my arms.

"You s.a.d.i.s.tic sick f.u.c.k!" Mellisa retorted when her eyes met mine.

"You shall be mine from today onwards, woman. It is right that you remember well our first union." I added some poetic touch to my words and cuddled my hard pole scepter.

At first, I tried to just nuzzle our f.u.c.k toys together so that everything will be sloppy and ready for the eventual ride.

My c.o.c.k and Mellisa's p.u.s.s.y kissed and I leaned to capture one rosy nipple inside my mouth. My hands did not stay idle.

One kept the rubbing up while my left hand teased at her other abundant t.i.t.

This continued for 10 minutes until I felt that everything else was set for the plunge.

I would have taken more pleasure and ordered her to suck my love tool for me but alas, my l.u.s.t was br.i.m.m.i.n.g that I could not anymore contain my excitement for my long awaited tryst.

My 70 years of celibacy will finally end today! HAHAHAHA!

I pointed and then pushed as gently as I could even if my instincts were screaming for me to ram it all in, in one single shove.

But who was i? I am already an enlightened being. One who had transcended the frailty of mortal minds.

"Oh… it's so big!" she yelled after one inch of my c.o.c.k was in.

f.u.c.k! She was so tight!

"It won't fit! Take it OUT!" after the 2nd inch was gone.

"f.u.c.k! IT HURTS!" 3rd inch. And I could see the blood that accompanied our joining. One maiden in the bag. HAHAHA!

"AHHH!" 4th inch.

"NOOOO!" 5th.

"MOREEE!" 6th.

"PLEASE!" 7th.

"HMMM!" 8th inch. My mouth covered hers as I paused for her to get used to my size. It was all inside. My girth of 6 inches would have stretched her wide by now.

The thoughts of her riding my in a reverse cowgirl style crossed my mind. But that would have to wait at a later time, let this old daddy take you with the cla.s.sic missionary position.

"And who told that big old Damon isn't considerate? I'm the most considerate person I know. HAHAHA! I can be very soft if need be." I laughed inside while I waited for Mellisa to calm down.

After 5 minutes, I tried to inching out of her tight c.u.n.t, centimeter by centimeter until I freed an inch of my meat stick.

"Don't move… please…" Mellisa pleaded.

"It only hurts during the first time, Mellisa. Trust me.

After today you will be missing my c.o.c.k on your p.u.s.s.y, you will be wishing it was up your c.u.n.t every single day. HAHAHA!" the crude talk fuelled my desire.

But that was all to it. Just talk. In reality, I still handled her with care as if we were long time lovers and was on our first night together as honeymooners. Little by little, I took my time to loosen her up.

AND f.u.c.k!

SHE HAS AN AMAZING p.u.s.s.y!

I could feel her f.u.c.k walls responding to my slight push and pull until her p.u.s.s.y was truly well lubricated with her c.u.n.t juice.

They say blood is thicker than water. That may be true. But what's truer is p.u.s.s.y milk was even thicker than blood. HAHAHA!

"Get ready for the ride of your life, b.i.t.c.h!" I whispered in Mellisa's ears and started f.u.c.king her with long steady rise and falls.

"AHH!"

"AHHH!"

"AHHHH"

Her sultry moans reverberated inside the confines of the room and I did not hinder them the least.

Instead, these cries of pleasure were akin to music that further intensified our frenzied f.u.c.k fest.

"I'M c.u.mMING!" she cried after more than an hour had elapsed.

"c.u.mMING!"

"AHHHHH!"

Mellisa's seductive voice rang out together with her first c.u.m of the day.

Her p.u.s.s.y shook as if a fish out of the water and body trembled ever faintly in the moment of euphoria she experienced.

"PHAK!"

"PHAK!"

"PHAK!"

As this was happening, I did not stop on my persistent hard pounding.

"f.u.c.k!"

"f.u.c.k!"

"f.u.c.k!"

Her voice joined along the melody our two slapping bodies created and she rode that o.r.g.a.s.m as long as she could.

"We're not yet done, s.l.u.t. Come to papa." I gently nudged her when her eyes drooped and they sealed on their lids immediately after.

"Let me rest. Please." She said as an unknown power forced her eyes open.

"You can have all the rest you want later, s.l.u.t. For now, ride me hard." I answered her and lied down on the other portion of the sofa, our love nest.

My c.o.c.k was still hard and it saluted tall to the s.e.xy G.o.ddess that wanted to devour it fully in her depths.

Her ample b.o.o.bs jiggled as she sat astride me to position my raging tool to do exactly just that.

"Ohhhhh…." Mellisa let out a moan of discomfort after she had sank completely on my c.o.c.k.

Her hands were so soft and heavenly as she guided my c.o.c.k in line with her drenched c.u.n.t.

But her p.u.s.s.y was much softer as the second round of f.u.c.king has truly now commenced.