My Taboo Harem! - Chapter 234 - 234: Maddie and the Counter (r-18)

Phei’s grip clamped down on Maddie’s hips like steel vices—fingers sinking deeper into the scarlet, handprint-branded flesh, yanking her back onto his cock mid-thrust with a wet, meaty SLAP that echoed off the marble island.
No pause. No mercy.
He spread her ass cheeks wider—thumbs hooking viciously under the burning curves, prying her open like a filthy, dripping offering.
Her tight little asshole clenched and winked pink above the carnage, twitching helplessly while her swollen pussy lips parted fully on their own—puffy, red-raw, stretched obscene around the crimson monster buried to the root. Thick white cream frothed and bubbled at the stretched entrance, dripping in long, sticky ropes down his heavy balls.
The Dragon Rod—throbbed violently inside her at full depth, the fat flared crown punching past her cervix into her inner depths, veins glowing with inner heat, pulsing like live wires against her spasming walls.
The underside ridge—thick as a thumb—ground mercilessly along her front wall, dragging fire across her g-spot with every savage inch.
He pulled back slow—cruel—crimson shaft emerging inch by glistening inch to the crown, dragging her clinging inner lips outward in obscene pink petals, thick ropes of cream and squirt stretching and snapping with wet pop-pop-pop.
Then he slammed forward—full twelve disappearing in one brutal, bone-jarring thrust.
CRACK!
Her ass cheeks rippled violently—firm globes bouncing and jiggling like they’d been struck by lightning, scarlet handprints blooming darker under the impact.
The wet SLAP-SLAP-SLAP of his hips against her ass rang out louder than her shattered cries.
“PHEI—FUCK—TOO DEEP—YES—HARDER—!”
Maddie wailed from the very first hilt, voice cracking high and raw, body spasming uncontrollably as her pussy sucked greedily around the invading monster—walls fluttering and convulsing in frantic spasms.
SCHLICK-SQUELCH-SCHLICK-SQUELCH—
Loud sucking squelches echoed every withdrawal, wet gush-gush-gush as fresh slick squirted out in hot, forceful jets around the burning girth. Clear squirt hosed his shaft, his balls, splashed against his thighs and puddled on the marble floor in expanding, slippery lakes—loud splat-splat-splat with every explosive release.
“AH—AH—FUCK—YOUR COCK—RUINING ME—!” She screamed, high-pitched, broken, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks from the very beginning.
He yanked her back harder—fingers bruising deeper into scarlet globes—slamming her ass against his hips with vicious CRACK-CRACK-CRACK, cheeks bouncing and jiggling wildly, rippling with every savage thrust.
The firm globes turned brighter red, handprints overlapping into a map of possession, loud wet smacks filling the kitchen louder than her continuous wails.
Faster. Harder.
In—out—in—out—in—
Relentless, machine-like rhythm—cock pistoning deep to the hilt on every stroke, veins throbbing visible heat inside her, underside ridge grinding her g-spot without mercy. Exiting slick and shining to the crown, dragging froth in long, sticky strings that snapped and dripped.
Her pussy stretched thin and obscene around the impossible girth—lips puffy, red-raw, gripping desperately with every withdrawal, blooming outward on every re-entry like they were trying to swallow him whole.
Cream frothed thicker—white and bubbly—stacking in obscene rings at the base, coating his balls, running in rivulets down her trembling thighs.
“DEEPER—PLEASE—FUCK—HAMMER ME—!” She sobbed, voice splintering, pushing back frantically—ass shaking, cheeks bouncing violently as she met every thrust, loud slap-slap-slap of flesh on flesh drowning out everything else.
Phei growled low—then shifted.
Still buried balls-deep, he hooked one arm under her right knee—lifting her leg high and wide, spreading her even more obscenely. Her foot left the floor; her thigh stretched taut, calf flexing, toes pointed as he pinned her leg up against her side, opening her pussy completely to the air.
The new angle let him see everything: her stretched, puffy lips clinging desperately to the crimson shaft, cream frothing thick at the base, her clit swollen and throbbing visibly above the invasion, asshole winking helplessly with every deep thrust.
He hammered harder—using the lifted leg as leverage to slam deeper, faster, the full twelve pistoning in savage rhythm.
CRACK-CRACK-CRACK!
Her ass cheek on the planted leg bounced and jiggled violently, the lifted leg trembling under the strain, thigh muscles quivering as he railed her from behind with brutal upward strokes—crown battering her cervix at a sharper angle, underside ridge grinding her g-spot even harder.
“FUCK—PHEI—LEG UP—TOO MUCH—YES—HAMMER IT—!”
She shrieked, voice pitching higher, body shaking as squirt sprayed in wild, messy arcs—some dripping down her lifted thigh in glistening trails.
He didn’t stop.
Instead—he pushed further.
Still gripping her lifted leg, he guided her right foot onto the marble island—forcing her to plant it wide on the counter edge while her left foot stayed on the floor.
Her body bent forward more sharply, ass lifted higher, pussy and asshole fully exposed, the angle now so open every thrust showed the obscene sight: crimson cock disappearing to the hilt, veins pulsing inside her stretched walls, thick cream frothing and bubbling out with every withdrawal, her puffy lips dragged inward then blooming outward like obscene flowers.
The visual was devastating—cock and pussy on full display, glistening, ruined, dripping.
He hammered even harder—using the new leverage to slam upward and forward in rapid, punishing strokes.
SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP—
Her planted foot on the counter slid slightly with every impact, thigh quaking, calf flexed to the limit. The lifted leg trembled violently, toes curling as he pounded her from behind—his cock pistoning relentlessly, crown violating her deepest spot, veins scraping raw fire across every nerve.
“PHEI—FUCK—LOOK AT IT—YOUR COCK—IN MY PUSSY—HAMMER ME—OWN ME—!” She wailed continuously, voice raw and shattered, pushing back with desperate rolls of her hips, ass cheeks bouncing and jiggling wildly, scarlet turning near-purple under the relentless force.
Squirting turned endless—hot jets arcing high with every savage thrust, splashing his abs, his chest, the counter, the floor in messy, glistening sprays—loud splash-splash-splash mixing with the wet schlick-squelch-schlick-squelch of her overstuffed cunt swallowing him whole.
“COMING—COMING—FUCK—AGAIN—PHEI—LEG UP—TOO DEEP—YES—!” She shrieked, body convulsing violently, pussy clamping down like a fist around the full twelve, milking him in frantic waves as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her—cream frothing thicker, squirting in explosive, messy arcs that soaked everything.
Still he hammered.
Faster. Deeper. Savage.
In—out—in—out—in—
Crown battering her deepest spot until her vision whited out, veins dragging raw fire across every nerve, underside ridge grinding her g-spot into oblivion. Cream and squirt poured in thick rivers—frothing at the base, dripping from his balls in heavy ropes, pooling beneath them on the marble in a slick, obscene lake.
Her moans dissolved into one long, continuous, high-pitched wail—”YES—YES—FUCK—OWN ME—HAMMER YOUR PRINCESS—LEG UP—SHOW EVERYONE—!”—voice cracking raw, body a trembling, ruined mess—ass bouncing, cheeks jiggling violently, thighs spasming, sharp cries turning to shattered sobs as he fucked her through peak after peak.
Phei railed her without mercy—twelve inches owning her completely, veins pulsing fire, crown claiming depths no one else ever would—her leg lifted and planted, cock and pussy on obscene display with every savage thrust.
She shattered again—squirting in explosive, messy arcs that soaked everything—counter, floor, his thighs—loud splash-splash-splash with every gush.
He fucked her through it all.
Relentless.
Savage.
Maddie’s body trembled against the counter, her pussy clenching around the relentless eight inches of Phei’s Dragon Rod, squirting in endless, forceful jets with every brutal thrust. But it wasn’t enough.
The heat she’d felt building—the faint, addictive warmth that had made her orgasms stack like wildfire—had left her craving more. She pushed back against him, ass rippling from the impact, breasts dragging raw across the marble, voice cracking into desperate pleas.
“Phei—fuck—give it to me,” she gasped, head turning to lock eyes with him over her shoulder, blue gaze wild and glazed. “The fire… I need the fiery cock… please, burn me inside out… make me feel it… I’m begging, fuck, I’ll do anything…”
Phei slowed his rhythm just enough to make her whine, eight inches buried deep, the crimson shaft pulsing with restrained heat. He smirked, purple eyes glowing darker, one hand leaving her hip to trace a teasing line up her arched back.
“You want it that bad, princess? Want me to unleash the dragon and ruin you for good?”
“Yes—gods, yes—burn me, Phei… I need it hot… so fucking hot…” Her words dissolved into a sob, pussy fluttering helplessly around him, another weak squirt leaking out around the girth.
He glanced across the penthouse to Sierra, still on the couch, phone in hand, thighs pressed tight together, her own uniform blouse half-unbuttoned from the heat of watching.
“Sierra,” he growled, voice rough and commanding.
“Get over here. Set the phone to record us—all three. I want every second of this captured.”
Sierra’s breath hitched, pupils blown wide. She didn’t hesitate—scrambling off the couch, skirt hiking up her thighs as she moved.
She propped her phone against a nearby vase on the island counter, angling it perfectly to capture the scene: Maddie bent and ruined over the marble, Phei’s god-like body poised behind her, and herself stepping into frame. The red light blinked on—recording every filthy detail.
“Good girl,” Phei murmured, pulling Sierra close with one arm while his hips ground slow circles into Maddie, making her whimper. Then he activated it fully.
The Fiery Cock ignited.


