Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 542: A Show For Grandmother (R-18)

Shia’s breath hitched as she suddenly sensed a familiar presence — faint but unmistakable — lingering just beyond the fabrics of Pantheos.

“Hmm—” she started, her voice low, almost whispering, “Grandmoth—”

PAH!

Ash’s hand came down hard on her ass with a sharp slap, cutting her off mid-word. The impact made her body jolt, a fresh wave of heat flooding between her legs as she gasped.

“Ah!~”

“Shh,” he murmured against her ear, his voice low and commanding, a clear warning wrapped in affection. His hand stayed on her ass, squeezing the reddening mark possessively.

“We’ll just make her come out on her own.”

Shia’s eyes fluttered, a wicked little smile spreading across her lips as she understood.

So, in this moment, her mind went back to the one focus it always was.

“Yes… brother,” she whispered breathily, the word dripping with forbidden heat. Her walls clenched around his cock as she said it, clearly getting off on the taboo.

Ash groaned, gripping her hips tighter as he started thrusting again — harder this time, deep and relentless.

The wet, filthy sound of their bodies meeting filled the meadow once more.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

“That’s right,” he growled, leaning down to bite her neck as he fucked her. “Tell me how you love it!”

Shia moaned shamelessly, her nails digging into his back as she pulled him closer.

“Bro…brother I… love it!!” she said, voice breaking. “Ahhhh…. Slap me again— please— beat me all you want!”

Ash’s hand came down hard across Shia’s face with a sharp slap, snapping her head to the side. The impact left a bright red handprint on her cheek as she gasped, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

“You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his hips slamming into her with brutal force. “My own sister getting wetter every time I slap her like a little slut.”

PAH! PAH! PAH!

Shia’s moans turned into broken, desperate cries as he fucked her harder, his cock driving deep and mercilessly into her dripping pussy. Her small breasts bounced wildly with every thrust, her nails raking down his back hard enough to draw blood.

“Yes— yes— I’m your slut!!!!” She moaned loudly with no shame at all. “This pussy… this cunt is all yours!”

Ash smiled, slapping her face again — harder this time — then gripping her throat as he pounded into her.

“My dirty Goddess,” he taunted, voice rough with lust. “Cumming so hard just because your brother is treating you like a whore~ I love it!”

Shia’s eyes widened, a fresh wave of shame and arousal flooding her as she that quickly forgot Lirael was still hidden in the shadows.

Her walls clenched violently around him as she came again — harder than before — squirting messily around his cock as her body shook uncontrollably.

“Ahhhhh—! Brother— I’m cumming! I’m cumming so damn hard—!”

Ash didn’t slow down.

Like always, as the trained veteran he was…

He kept fucking her through her orgasm, his hand tightening around her throat as he chased his own release.

Finally, with a deep groan, he buried himself to the hilt and again he came hard, flooding her pussy with thick, hot cum.

Then without even wasting a moment.

He lifted her into a full nelson — arms hooked under her knees; hands locked behind her head — raising her completely off the ground.

Her cum-filled pussy was pointed directly toward the shadows where Lirael was hiding, her legs spread wide, dripping with their mixed fluids.

Ash thrust up into her again, fucking her roughly in the air while making sure the view was unobstructed.

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“Oh yes, beat her more~”

Lirael remained hidden in the shadows just beyond the meadow’s edge, her body trembling as she watched the scene unfold.

She was completely naked now, her clothes long since discarded in a haze of clouded lust.

Her slim, grandmotherly figure was timeless and peerless — smooth, pale skin that seemed to glow faintly under the soft light of the oasis modest but elegant curves, and long, flowing red-and-white hair that had become messy and tangled from her frantic movements.

Her red eyes were glazed over with pure, overwhelming lust, half-lidded as she bit her lip hard enough to draw a small bead of blood.

Her hand moved desperately between her thighs, two fingers buried deep inside her dripping pussy while her thumb rubbed tight circles over her swollen clit.

“Mmh…. he’s so big.”

Soft, suppressed whimpers escaped her lips as she watched Ash fuck Shia in the full nelson position.

The wet, filthy sound of Ash’s cock slamming into Shia’s cum-filled pussy echoed through the meadow.

While Shia’s moans were shameless and broken, her small body bouncing helplessly on his thick length as he used her like a toy.

“Fuck! brother— your cock is so deep…ahh!”

Lirael’s fingers moved faster, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

To her left, the three spirits were lost in their own pleasure — Elysia and Creara locked in a heated kiss, fingers buried in each other’s pussies, while Unara floated between them, whimpering cutely as she rubbed herself against Elysia’s thigh.

The sight of it all — her grandchildren fucking so openly, the spirits pleasuring each other without shame — pushed Lirael closer and closer to the edge.

Ash’s voice cut through the air, low and taunting.

“Look at you, taking your brother’s cock so well… Now, tell me you’ll stop acting so distant in public~”

Shia cried out as, her voice hoarse.

“Yes—I love my brother’s cock!” She exclaimed in ecstasy, “I’m sorry for being… ahh! A bad big sister! Ahhhhh! I won’t… again!”

Lirael’s fingers pumped faster, her free hand squeezing her own breast hard as her climax built rapidly. Her red eyes were locked on Ash’s cock sliding in and out of Shia’s dripping pussy, the wet sounds driving her wild.

Then it happened.

“OHHHHH!!!!”

Shia screamed as she came hard, squirting violently around Ash’s cock. Hot fluid sprayed outward in a messy arc — some of it landing directly on Lirael’s naked body, splashing across her breasts and stomach.

At the exact same moment, Lirael’s own orgasm crashed over her.

Her body convulsed, her fingers buried deep as she squirted hard, her juices dripping down her thighs.

A broken, muffled moan escaped her lips as pleasure overwhelmed her clouded mind.

…. And she couldn’t hold back anymore.

Still trembling from her climax, Lirael stepped out of the shadows, completely naked, her long red-and-white hair messy, her red eyes hazy with lust and confusion.

Cum and her own juices glistened on her skin as she stood there, exposed and vulnerable, not knowing what to do next.

Seeing her, Ash looked over at her, still buried deep inside Shia, a dark, satisfied smile on his face.