My Taboo Harem! - Chapter 232 - 232: Devouring Dragon (r-18)

Maddie’s back arched violently off the counter—body bridging, tits thrust high into his mouth, offering everything. He took it all—hands sliding under her to grip and lift, supporting the arch while his mouth never stopped: bite, suck, lick, mark—leaving her chest a glistening, bruised, spit-soaked mess of red blooms and swollen nipples.
Only when her upper body was thoroughly ravaged—skin shining with his saliva, covered in dark, throbbing hickeys from throat to ribs, nipples abused and dark, chest heaving with desperate, broken sobs—did he pull back just enough to look.
Maddie was already wrecked—lips parted and slick, eyes glazed and teary, skin flushed crimson with his brands, body trembling violently.
And he wasn’t even close to done.
His eyes dropped lower—to the skirt still clinging to her hips, to the way her thighs shook and pressed together, trying to ease the ache in her dripping cunt.
Phei smiled—dark, feral, starving.
“Your turn to feel what happens when I lose control,” he rasped.
Phei’s hands clamped on her hips like steel vices forged in hell, fingers digging deep into soft flesh with bruising force—thumbs grinding into the hip bones, nails scraping red crescents as he spun her roughly to face the counter.
Maddie’s gasp exploded into a sharp, piercing cry—body whipping around so fast her tits bounced wildly under the blouse remnants, skirt flaring up to flash her soaked lace panties.
He bent her forward in one brutal, full-body slam—her torso crashing down onto the icy marble with a meaty thud, perfect DDs mashing flat and spilling sideways, stiff nipples scraping viciously against the frozen cold stone, sending white-hot jolts straight to her throbbing nipples and clit.
She barely braced her forearms before his palm slammed between her shoulder blades, pinning her chest immobile, forcing her spine into a deep, obscene arch—ass thrust high and helpless, pussy lips parting visibly under the strained lace.
The plaid skirt—that stupid, cock-teasing scrap—was yanked up in one savage, ripping pull, fabric bunching and tearing slightly at the seams over her hips, exposing her plump, quivering ass cheeks framed by the black lace thong soaked translucent, gusset glued to her swollen cunt lips in a perfect, dripping camel-toe, clit shoving the fabric outward like a fat pearl.
CRACK.
His palm cracked down on her right cheek—hard as a whip, flesh exploding in a jiggle of ripples, skin erupting instant scarlet with a handprint that burned like fire. Maddie screamed raw, thighs slamming together, pussy gushing a hot flood of slick that squirted through the lace, splattering her inner thighs and trickling down to her knees.
CRACK
—left cheek, harder, the impact lifting her off the counter an inch, cheek wobbling violently, fresh handprint overlapping the first in angry crimson. She sobbed into the marble.
CRACK
—right again, palm printing white-hot pain, ass cheek bouncing and clenching, pussy clenching in response with another obscene squelch of wetness.
CRACK
—left, brutal, echoing like a gunshot, her entire ass now throbbing scarlet, rippling with every strike, heat radiating off the abused flesh.
He spanked her raw and merciless—alternating cheeks in a frenzy, each blow heavier, faster, turning pale globes into swollen, handprint-covered crimson orbs that jiggled hypnotically, welts rising, her pussy convulsing and leaking nonstop, slick pouring in thick ropes down her trembling thighs, puddling on the floor beneath her.
He spanked her more—turning crimson globes into throbbing, scarlet slabs that jiggled and quivered with every vicious slap—
Her ass orbs jiggled more like jelly, heat radiating off her ass like a furnace.
She writhed pinned and helpless, breasts grinding brutally across marble, nipples scraping raw and throbbing, pussy clenching in violent spasms, slick pouring in rivers down her legs, puddling at her knees
Then he dropped like a beast unchained.
Phei sank to his knees behind her—face level with her ruined ass—hands clawing her burning cheeks wide apart with savage strength, thumbs digging into the welts, spreading her so obscenely her puckered asshole winked exposed and her soaked cunt lips parted fully, inner folds dark pink and glistening, clit swollen huge and throbbing, entrance fluttering desperately around nothing.
His face buried deep between those perfect, spanking-red globes—no warning, no breath—nose grinding into her crack, mouth open wide and ravenous.
He attacked through the soaked lace first—sucking the fabric hard into his mouth like a thong-leash sucking her juices, tongue spearing through it to lash her clit directly, teeth grazing the nub through the barrier, ripping a guttural scream from her.
Her slick juice flooded his mouth—salty-sweet nectar he gulped down hungrily, lips sealing over the drenched gusset, sucking her pussy lips into his mouth through the lace, tongue fucking the fabric into her clenching hole.
SLAP—his free hand cracked across a welted cheek mid-lick, the sting making her ass clench hard, pussy squirting a hot jet against his chin.
Maddie bucked wildly—hips grinding back, trying to fuck his face—but he pinned her immobile, devouring like famine had broken him: tongue pressing the lace deeper into her folds, lapping fast and sloppy from asshole to clit in broad, filthy stripes, teeth nipping her labia through the fabric until it tore slightly.
Another CRACK—palm printing fresh fire—then his fingers hooked the waistband viciously.
SNAP—RRRIP.
He tore the black lace clean off in one explosive yank—fabric shredding like wet paper, threads snapping, the ruined thong flung across the kitchen to slap wetly against the wall.
Now nothing between his mouth and her dripping, wrecked cunt—lips puffy and gaping, inner walls visible and pulsing, clit a throbbing berry, asshole clenching above in the spread.
He dived deeper than humanly possible—face fully engulfed, nose crushed against her asshole, cheeks smeared in slick—tongue spearing straight into her hole in rapid, brutal thrusts, fucking her cunt like a piston: in deep to her cervix, out coated in cream, swirling her walls, sucking her folds into his mouth.
He latched onto her clit—sucking hard enough to hollow his cheeks with her entire pussy fatness, teeth grazing the sensitive bundle in sharp nips that made her scream bloody murder, tongue lashing in relentless figure-eights, flicking the underside until it swelled bigger.
Then back inside—tongue-fucking her g-spot with savage curls, nose bumping her asshole rhythmically.
His hands mauled her cheeks wider—fingers bruising deep into scarlet welts, occasional CRACKS exploding across the flesh to make her clench and squirt hot jets directly onto his tongue, flooding his mouth, pouring down his chin in creamy cascades, dripping off his jaw to splatter the floor in puddles.
He forced her hips harder forward—shoving her torso deeper onto the counter, breasts dragging raw across marble, nipples scraping bloody trails from the friction, pinned so flat she couldn’t breathe right.
Her thighs convulsed like epileptics, knees buckling, slick hosing his face in endless gushes—coating his cheeks, matting his hair, pooling around his knees.
Phei didn’t surface. Didn’t breathe.
He ate like a dragon devouring prey—raw, fast, endless: tongue plunging deep into her spasming cunt, sucking her clit until it throbbed purple, teeth nipping her asshole rim for good measure, SLAP-SLAP-SLAP punctuating every slurp.
Her screams turned to sobbing wails, body seizing in orgasm after orgasm—squirting arcs that soaked his shirt, the cabinets, the floor in a slippery lake—but he drank it all, growled into her flesh, fucked her with his face until she was a trembling, gushing wreck.
Only when her pussy was raw, gaping, pulsing around his invading tongue—slick everywhere, ass cheeks bruised black-and-blue—did he rise, chin dripping, eyes feral.
Maddie lay broken over the counter—tits scraped red, ass a throbbing inferno, cunt leaking rivers—and he wasn’t even undressed yet.
The real feast was just beginning.


