Chapter 293: The training is just beginning!
Chapter 293: The training is just beginning!
On her knees between Ethan’s legs, Evelyn pulled his pants down in a slow, reverent motion. A thick, pale member, mapped with protruding veins, sprang free from the confines of his clothes.
Pop
His cock fell heavily onto her face, the tip smearing her tanned skin with a thick strand of pre-cum. All twenty-one centimeters stretched from her chin to her forehead, a hot, throbbing rod marking its territory across those delicate features.
Her small hands wrapped around the thick base, her fingers barely able to meet on the other side.
Every protruding vein pulsed against her palms as she squeezed, the heat of the shaft burning into her skin.
Her silver-gray eyes sparkled with lust as her pink, glossy lips aligned with the swollen glans.
She enveloped the reddish head in a tight kiss, her cheeks caving into obscene dimples as she sucked hard, a wet slurping sound echoing between them.
Ethan, let out a heavy gasp.
His arms moved faster involuntarily, the weight rising and falling in an escalating rhythm as that hot mouth worked on him.
[Thanks to your training, your strength has increased by 1 point.]
"Nghnn~~" Evelyn moaned against his cock, the sound vibrating along the length of his shaft.
Her lips parted even wider, her chin dropping as she swallowed him centimeter by centimeter, feeling the thick shaft force its way through the wet, clenching tightness of her throat.
She pulled back for a moment, revealing the half of the shaft she’d just swallowed, all glistening and dripping with thick saliva.
Her hands, still clutching the base, began pumping up and down the pale length, spreading the saliva like natural lubricant.
Her lips remained sealed around the tip in a wet, firm grip.
"Ah~ aren’t you going to start counting?" Evelyn pulled her head back, keeping her mouth wide open with her tongue pressed against the tip of his cock. "At least a thousand reps, come on!"
She stroked him for a brief moment before sliding her soft hands down to his thighs, bracing herself there to take him in again, this time determined to swallow far more than just half.
In a single fluid motion, she swallowed him whole.
The shaft traveled through the depths of her mouth and sank down her throat, the thick rod of flesh pushing outward as an elongated bulge along her tanned neck, tracing every centimeter beneath her skin.
She pulled back only to swallow him again, and again, the movement becoming rhythmic, an obscene, wet pumping.
Ethan simply savored the deepthroat, his lips parting as he continued counting, now out loud.
"40, 41, 42, 43..."
The pace at which Evelyn was swallowing him only quickened, thick strands of saliva escaping from the corners of her lips and dripping onto her heaving chest.
She grabbed her own neckline and yanked it open with a firm tug, freeing her large, heavy breasts, which spilled out and bounced with a soft slap of flesh against flesh.
The pale, milky skin never touched by the sun contrasted sharply with her golden tan, her pink nipples pointing stiffly into the cold air.
Even freed, her breasts remained full and proud, defying gravity with their firmness.
Every forward thrust of her torso sent them swaying apart, only for them to collide at the end of the motion, producing low but obscene snaps of flesh meeting flesh, ripples spreading across the huge orbs.
"124, 125, 126, 127..."
[Thanks to your training, your strength has increased by 1 point.]
Ethan continued training while Evelyn choked on his cock, struggling to maintain his concentration and perfect form as that tight throat milked him mercilessly.
Evelyn looked up at him, her silver, tear-glazed eyes overflowing with desire. She kept only one hand resting on his thigh while the other slid down her own body.
The button on her leather shorts popped open with a loud snap, and the entire front of the garment gave way with it.
That motion revealed the pale, plump lips of her vulva pressed together in a perfect cameltoe, glistening and drenched in the honey of her arousal.
She sank a finger between those puffy lips, the digit sliding easily through the moisture already dripping from that hungry pussy.
She circled her own swollen clitoris while sucking with growing intensity, her chin and lips connected to Ethan’s cock by thick strands of saliva—glistening bridges that stretched and snapped with every movement.
"Nghn~ my perverted and naughty Lord, fufufu~ you’re holding out much longer than I expected..." she whispered, letting his cock slip from her lips with a wet pop. "Let’s see if nghnnn~ you can keep this up!"
Her voracity redoubled; her lips only stopped sliding up and down his shaft when they reached the base, her nose pressed firmly against his groin.
At the same time, she pressed another finger against her mons pubis, sliding both digits between her swollen labia until they found her throbbing clitoris, where she began masturbating with fast, circular strokes.
Ethan didn’t respond, focused entirely on his training, the count continuing steadily.
It wasn’t until some three or four hundred repetitions later, with his cock already throbbing at its limit, that he finally came.
His hips thrust forward on instinct, and Evelyn, with his cock still buried to the hilt in her throat, froze.
She felt the first thick jet of semen erupt directly into her esophagus like a hot, viscous torrent, flowing straight down into her stomach.
Another followed, and then another, each spurt seeming more voluminous than the last, the salty, musky taste flooding her palate.
His cock withdrew a few centimeters, now pouring the thick cum straight into her mouth, filling every corner and pooling on her tongue.
"Gulp~ gulp~ gulp~ ah~" Evelyn swallowed every last drop, her throat visibly working to handle the absurd amount gushing past her lips.
With her stomach full, she finally released Ethan’s cock, letting her ass drop back onto her heels.
Her shorts were soaked through with the love juices her exposed pussy had released.
"Ah... how does so much cum fit in there?" she asked, gently cupping Ethan’s heavy balls from below and weighing them in her palm.
"Hm... magic," he replied with a naughty chuckle, making Evelyn’s eyes narrow in a mix of disbelief and amusement.
She stood up in one fluid motion, gripping his cock tightly—still hard and throbbing even after his abundant orgasm.
Using her aura to cleanse her body of the traces of pleasure, she pulled her shorts back into place with one hand.
The torn button made it impossible to cover her plump pussy properly, but she smiled all the same.
"The training is just beginning! Hehehe~"