V2 Chapter 197
“You have a beautiful body,”
Cornelia's eyes roamed over Cian's naked form, her own body becoming hot while her mouth watered at the sight of him.
She doesn’t like the exaggerated muscles of her former husband had, as it was hard, and heavy, especially when he pressed her down. Although the Werebear Clan female wouldn't care about it, and even preferred a man like that, but for a Varkas who had a thin, and slender body, not only that kind of body would scare them, but also the weigh that would press them down during mating is something even Cornelia dislike.
But Cian?
He was…perfect. And Cornelia knew it immediately the moment she saw him. His jet-black hair hangs low along his forehead, and he smiles with a hint of mischief. And although his thin, and slender frame can never match that of her former husband, if one looks closely, each and every muscle lines of his were so perfect and was full of explosive power, more than that burly man.
Cian, truly was a man, a very beautiful man who radiated power like a beacon. His form exuded an aura of love and passion as if he was walking god that made her be tempted. And she did.
"Oh? Do you like toned men, Cornelia?"
Cian asked in a deep, husky tone. He dipped his hand inside of her feathers and gently ran his fingertips along with moist spots that were surrounded by thin feathers. Due to being drenched and wet, the patch that was hiding it now had set aside, revealing it bare.
"Is it because you like being dominated?"
Cornelia felt Cian’s warm hands against her patch and an audible moan escaped her tight throat.
"I like being dominated by you."
Cian smiled and then he kissed her with deep passion.
“Wu … … Aaahhh … … softer … …” his tongue immediately snaked out and brushed across her lips and then into her mouth.
He caressed all parts of her mouth and rubbed his tongue all over hers. Caressing her smooth skin, sucking on her sweet fragrant tongue, Cian’s member started to react again, swelling and becoming harder and bigger, as it got ready for the next round with its next opponent.
“Cia,n, ohh…please use my body to tell me, just what do I have to do in order to satisfy you.”
Giving Cian a kiss as if sending a plea, it appeared that her thoughts had reached his heart. He then began making demands for her –from that moment onwards; Cornelia began to experience countless numbers of orgasms that she had never experienced before.
Harley indeed felt tired and exhausted, and she wanted to close her eyes and sleep. However, for some unknown reason, watching her sister and man kissed so passionately and fondle so intensely, her dizziness somewhat disappeared, replaced by intense, provoking desire.
Cornelia’s gaze turned hazy and her mind somewhat blurry from intense pleasure assaulting her. Although she had seen him making love with her sister and felt her sister’s great pleasure from her behavior and expression, being the one receiving is really different.
The kiss, like a Juda’s Kiss, had made her his loyal slave, just like her bosom sister; Harley. Her knees became weak as he forced her tongue down her throat, long, moist like that of a serpent’s tongue, sucking on her vigorously. She moaned loudly as he took her for all she was in an instant, immediately submitting to him and allowing him to dominate her.
After a few minutes, he pulled away with a hum, letting Cornelia fall to her knees in a daze, landing right before the bed, and in front of his semi-erect cock. What he did was…unreal.
One kiss and she felt her strength leave her, filling her body with lust instead. She nearly came from that kiss alone; if he could do that, what else could he do?
Her eyes went to the 'thing' pointed at her and she felt the urge to touch it, taste it. She almost gave in to the urge when she heard him speak.
"Cornelia,"
He said softly. His voice was deep yet calming, with a notable undertone of power in it.
“Do you wish to be mine, as well?” his lips curling upwards, a fox smile appearing on his face as if he owned her, which he would be from this point onwards. “…just like your sister, you too will be my woman…and mine alone,”
Cornelia couldn’t think straight with him so near. The heat of his body blanketed her and intoxicated her, lulling her senses in an erotic stew, which had never happened to her since she had given her body to her husband.
She had only one man in her life, her husband, and a few shy kisses with girls such as her bosom sister Harley... but this was nothing that could even compare. The fact that she was tenderly, passionately kissing the object of her sister’s worship made the perfect physical sensations almost irrelevant, but her lips still tingled.
She swallowed and said, “I will… I will become your slave, just like my sister if you wanted me, Cian…no, Master,”
Cornelia swayed a bit, drunk on the heady emotions in the room created, not only by her and Cian but also by Harley—the remnants of their passionate love-making that lasted almost an entire night.
Cian's lips curved into a devilish grin.
“Then, shall we solidify this promise, first…”
He pointed to his cock.
"A promise with a kiss in my cock?"
She wouldn’t know what he meant by ‘Cock’ was if she had not heard listened on his and her sister's passionate, with reckless abandon love-making just a while ago. And she had never done such an immoral thing or even has thought about it. All she thought about copulation was a simple, thrusting of one’s pertano to a woman’s pwerta…
But with Cian’s love-making, there was some charm that she cannot completely explain or understand.
When she heard Cian’s orders, rather than disgusted, all she felt was excitement, like seeing an inhabited land full of mystery and a sense of adventure. And then she realized, she was no longer her own woman now. Cian’s kiss had made her his loyal slave, just like her sister Harley.
Licking her lips, she stared at the raging, immense Pertano, which was clearly longer than her husband and perhaps rivaling that of a horse, and she felt captivated.
Would it fit?
Such worries appeared in her mind. She knows that she was not as big as Harley, and for certain, her drooling pwerta would not as well. However, amidst the worries, there’s also excitement.
From what Harley told her a long time ago, the bigger the better, as the Bear Woman was never satisfied by their husband due to her own size. She always has a complex of her size, which was slightly bigger than normal Bear Women.
It was normal for a male to be bigger than females in their tribe, but she was different. And she always feels disappointed by it. And yet this raging weapon actually able to satisfy her…just how should it fit on her mouth and lower mouth?
The first thing she noticed was how its throbbing was way more entrancing now that it was that big. The hormonal scent coming from it was also quite inviting. Thinking like that, she inched her body closer, feeling her nerves kicking in as she brought her mouth closer and closer to the tremendous cock. The thick, violent musk assaulted her nostrils. But rather than being disgusted or gross over, it smelled intoxicatingly good! She almost instinctively took his cock in her mouth.
Like a squirrel sniffing on its acorn, Cornelia leaned over, and sniffed the bulbous head of his cock, smelling the spicy but fragrant flavor of him and her sister combined. Cornelia shuddered at how the potent musky odor assaulted her senses; her vulva tingling while a trickle of excitement dribbled down her leg.
The mixing of their juices were so incredibly fragrant!!
Cornelia started rubbing her cheek across his cock. She realized that she seemed to love the feel of him there, soft and hard all at once. Especially love it when Cian domineeringly placed his hands on her shoulders and tightened his grip, pulling her closer. As if controlled by invisible strings, she stuck her tongue out slightly, lightly sliding it side to side against his thick cock.
With every delicate touch of her tongue, she could feel the muscles of her new Master’s leg tense; little shudders of ecstasy passing as she teased him. Looking up at him, Cornelia saw how bright his beautiful eyes had gotten as he watched her. His lips were parted and her insides throbbed when his tongue came out to sweep across his bottom lip.
“…you’re beautiful, Cornelia,” Cian murmured as he stroke her hair affectionately.
"Mmmm,"
The Harpy groaned in happiness. Feeling more encouraged by his praise, her actions became more bolder, tracing a line of kisses down the shaft. Once she reached the scrotum, she grabbed each testicle in one hand and grinned broadly as if she had been brought her favorite meal to the dining table and didn’t know where to start. She could feel his testicles hot and heavy with cum.
The horny Harpy trailed small pathways of saliva over his balls as she caressed and fondled them gently with her claws. She then spread them and then buried her face in the spot where the shaft met the scrotum. His musk assaulted her senses mercilessly, overloading them with his thick masculine odor in such a way that she squeezed his balls a little too tightly, making Cian suppress a moan.
With an unbearable heat flaring between her legs, Cornelia stuck out her tongue and ran it along the underside of his penis from base to tip, before quickly pressing her lips on the bead of precum on the tip of his cock and slurped it, refilling the wetness of her mouth with his natural lubricant and moaning softly when the mildly salty taste caused her mind to go blank with lust. She swished it around in her mouth for a second and then swallowed it, gasping for another dose of his pungent musky odor.
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"Did you like it?"
Cian asked, amused watching her becoming intoxicated.
"Yes, it's so good!"
Aroused to no end and feeling slutty, she licked her lips before opening her mouth and extending her tongue, allowing him to instantly slide his fat length into her mouth, making Cian shivered as her tongue brushed against the underside of his mushroom head. Cian groaned, but Cornelia, intoxicated by lust, opened her mouth a little wider and shoved her head forward.
The head of Cian’s cock slipped over her tongue, driving further and further into her mouth until it was pressing against the entrance to her throat. Immediately, Cornelia backed her head off a little bit. As expected, her mouth can’t fully accommodate his full size.
“Now, don’t let your teeth grazed it, although I don’t mind, it would lessen the fun,”
Cian ordered as he closed his eyes, seemingly enjoying her service.
Cornelia moaned with obedience. Her tongue circled the head and what she’d learned was his sweet spot just beneath the slit. His taste burst over her, through her, and she took him back as far as she could, instinctively, and pulled back again. She gulps down his cock like it’s something she deeply loves.
There’s no more resistance. Even in their first meeting, Cornelia already birthed some attraction to Cian. And now, after being with him for these past two days, knowing him, and staying with him, she started to feel attracted even more. Hence, she urges her Sister to do something like this—not only for the Tribe but also for her personal benefit. It has been too long since she had been with a man, and Cian awakened her desire with just one look.
"Hmmmnmm..."
At the moment, Cian’s cock was halfway in her mouth, bobbing her gorgeous face-up and down his shaft.
The feeling of her red lips grinding back and forth along his fuck-stick was amazing, and her warm mouth felt very accommodating. While not as skilled as Ruka, his long-missed servant, she certainly came in as a close second to her.
His hand rested in her hair, gently guiding her pace as he looked down at the girl who dutifully sat on his knees before him. She slurped on his cock with such skill and patience it was hard to believe she was a novice at this.
"Don't worry, Cornelia. You're doing well for your first time. Just like your sister."
Cian said smiling, and she blushed deeply at his praise.
It was her first time to enjoy sucking a dick, still, she had opened her mouth as wide as she could. She squeezed barely his prick in her mouth and began bobbing on his cock up and down. His cock was so huge, unlike Harley; she could only take almost two inches inside.
“Oh yeah, fuck,” moaned Cian in pleasure.
He began pressing down her head and Cornelia realized that her new Master wanted her to suck him deeper. She stretched open her jaw as much as she could and took deeper his cock into her mouth and down her throat. She resumed bobbing on his dick up and down more quickly.
“You are a good cocksucker, Cornelia,” said Cian.
His approval excited her as she increased her tempo. She sucked on his huge prick up and down, almost gagging on it as she took it deeper into her throat. Suddenly, Cornelia let out a sound of surprised pleasure when suddenly, she felt someone behind her, Harley, who for who knows when, had stood behind her, grabbed her hair, and began to guide her movements.
“Make sure you service our master well, Cornelia… ohhh, you are so beautiful!!”
Harley moaned as she watched her beloved sister bobbed out and down on Cian’s length. Although she gagged when Cornelia managed to devour 2/3 of the entire length, which was already on her throat. Still, because Harley stops her from pulling back, she could only endure and held it there, twirling her tongue around the head of his cock before she moved forward again.
“Oooh, yess, that’s it… you’re doing well, Cornelia! You’re so beautiful!!”
Cian hissed. His thumbs moved up and stroked over the line of her throat, leaving her skin tingling in their wake. Leaving her wanting more of him. Harley’s hands in her hair, his control of her movements, while one hand of her was fondling her breast, kneading it like a dough, sizzling her neutral pathways leading to her nipples and pussy. She was so wet she could feel it in her thighs.
“Slurp……slurp……”
From Cornelia’s mouth, an erotic sound kept on coming out.
Cian took out his shiny wet penis and rubbed the tip clockwise against her smooth red lips. She extended her tongue like a dog panting and Cian slapped his penis against it making a “Pa…….Pa…….” sound. After rubbing it against her tongue, he slapped it against smooth and slender cheeks, once, twice, thrice……
“So….. so thick….delicious. Give it to me…..I, I want it!!”
She has the talent to become a cum-sucking whore, Cian mused as he watches her lustful and pleading expression. He then grabbed his penis and once again thrust it into her drooling waiting mouth. She swallowed the whole thing, getting carried away with sucking.
Those full red lips twitched at the feeling of his dick brushing over him, passing and leaving her mouth as he slowly, teasingly moved himself in and out of her mouth. Cornelia could do nothing else but kneel in position, wings spread wide and claws digging on his skin, though unable to penetrate, as he used her mouth for his pleasure, and she enjoyed every second of it.
Cornelia glanced upward to look at his face. Right now, Cian had already closed his eyes tightly, his mouth agape as he breathed in short, deep, shuddering breaths. And this scene had caused Cornelia’s face to brighten, her heart leaping with joy.
Without pause, she continued to bob her head up and down, and to her amazement, she could already feel his cock throbbing. He was so close. Cornelia picked up the pace. In a moment she licked down the shaft and began to suck on his testicles. Alternating between the left and right her beautiful eyes glanced at him. Her mouth kept on letting out spit making the tip of his penis shiny under the light.
"Suck it, my love," Cian commanded. "Suck it."
Cornelia did as she was commanded, sucking his length willingly as she moved her head back and forth on his dick. She slurped loudly on his member, stretching her lips along with his vast size. She marveled at his salty, musky taste while tasting the spicy, tangent flavor of her sister, making sure to apply her saliva onto his cock as well, as she repeatedly took him in and out of her mouth.
It was baffling she was performing services more befitting of a whore and even her sister was leading her to it, grabbing her head to make sure she was doing it right. But Cornelia honestly couldn't find it in herself to fully care. This strange, and humiliating development had even given her a peculiar sense of satisfaction—especially seeing Cian’s blissful expression, and hearing his moans was more of a reward for her.
Cian slid his fingers through her beautiful dark blue hair and increased the pace of her thrusts, sinking more of his cock into her mouth each time he went back in. At this moment, Cornelia was completely lost to his cock as she vigorously sucked it, almost taking his shaft to the back of her throat. She had an orgasm a while ago just by sucking him—perhaps, once, twice, she could not care anymore.
Cian felt his balls tingle with his release, but he did not want to cum in her mouth. He wanted his seed to settle in her womb first. Gripping her hair tighter, he stopped her bobbing and eased his cock out of her mouth, ignoring the needy whine she gave as it slid out of her lips.
"Stand up and turn around."
He looked at Cornelia with a lewd gaze and ordered her like an Emperor.
"Bend over the bed. I can't wait anymore."
The taste of his cock was still evident on her tongue as Cornelia followed his orders, getting up to her feet and turning around to bend over, placing her hands on the bed covered by animal fur. her new position embarrassed her a bit. It was her first time to be in this position since her former husband’s preferred position was him pressing her down, and fucking her relentlessly—a position that most people in the modern world called Missionary Style Fuck.
However, she still had seen her Sister; Harley being fucked by Cian in this position, so she immediately followed what he wanted. She moved back on the center of the bed, and bent over like a puppy on the bed, sticking up her feathery ass. Now her embarrassing private parts from where lover nectar was flowing down her thighs were completely bared in front of her new Master.
Cornelia felt Cian’s scorching hot gaze staying on her lewd and obscene form for a long time, especially there in that sensitive private parts. She felt ashamed; she had never done anything like this before. Despite acting so boldly, but when things get real, she couldn’t help but want to lie flat on her stomach in order to escape from Cian’s hot gaze.
Though, for some strange, she was also getting more thrilled in the anticipation of what was ahead—a sense of adventurer of things she had never done before.
“Don’t move, stay just like this.”
Cian's hoarse voice came from behind and Cornelia felt his big hand grabbed her waist, causing her quiver.
“C, Cian…”
“Hm, stay still…you’re very beautiful,”
Cian positioned himself behind her. Then, he leaned over and started planting kisses on her back, spine, and shoulders. Cornelia moaned loudly, and her shoulders trembled, but then she felt a hand pressing on the back of her neck, and she couldn’t help but lower down her head. Now, her face was planted on the soft fur of the bed. The fur covering the bed was soft but wet, and a strange scent was coming from it, assaulting her nostrils. Still, instead of being grossed over, or disgusted, her face instead turned flush with excitement.
The murky smell coming from it, one that was a mixture of Cian and her sister Harley. It made her even more aroused, as she greedily smelled the remaining scent of the two people he loved. Cian ran a hand along with her firm behind as she bent over.
Cian had seen countless women's vagina before, but hers was a bit different; it was more triangular then an actual slit, covered by thin feathers. But it was pink and wet. His eyes zeroed in on her moist snatch, which was already dripping with arousal, much to her embarrassment, drenching the small feathers on her thighs.
“Are you ready, Cornelia?” he asked in a firm voice.
Cornelia was really wet. It’s like a faucet had been broken, and leaking water, she’s even dripping. Cian rubbed her pebble-hard clit that was covered by small, wet feathers, and Cornelia began moaning slightly. He saw Cornelia looking at him with flushed expression, but a clear excitement was flashing on her eyes. She then nodded quietly at his question, displaying her total submission.
“That’s my girl,”
Cian smiled and moved forward, lining her cock up with her cunt and slowly pushed it into her, making the Harpy Chief tense up at the large cock spreading her folds. And after some initial resistance, she gave a loud squawk as Cian penetrated and slid fairly easily into her hot slick sex, the slick folds seeming to help suck him in.
Cian couldn’t help but gasped as his penis slid into something very tight and very warm, and the slick warm lining of it began to slide back and forth, the feeling incredibly pleasurable, as was the feel of soft warm feathers rubbing against his thighs and stomach.
"Oh my God."
Cornelia released an animalistic groan, forcing herself to remain still as he sank his cock into her. She had no idea how large he was, but the huge stuffing she was getting was driving her mad. His fat dick spread her cunt apart with ease, not stopping to give her time to get used to these new sensations she was experiencing. Cian didn't stop until he bottomed out inside her, the entirely of his cock embedded in her canal with his mushroom tip punching through her cervix into her womb.
Cornelia gave a groan of pleasure mixed with pain, feeling her pussy being spread as much as it could. It was painful at first, but then a sensation of something flowing through his overstretched pussy, calming the pain, and slowly turning it into an overwhelming bliss.
It was strange and weird, but she didn’t have the time to notice it, as she was already beseeched with intense pleasure. Cian began thrusting back and forth, first slow, then slowly increasing in rhythm, pumping deeper into her vagina. Cornelia was in bliss as the man that had now become her Master, mounted her.
Harley rested her head against the wall, feeling her hand over her erect nipples and wishing Cian was the one making her feel good. Her thumb and forefinger played with her tits while one hand went between her legs to massage her pussy and within moments she was murmuring soft moans of desire. Her middle finger slid into a yearning sigh. Looking at her sister and Cian going at it like wild animals, while sensuous cries and moans echoed in the room, she followed their moans. She knew just what Cornelia was feeling.
That enormity sliding through her tight folds. Her walls squeezing tight, trying to restrain Cia’s overwhelming passion just slightly…but it couldn’t be restrained. He was too strong. His muscles pulsed as he pounded deep into Cornelia again and again. Ahh, what a lovely sight. Harley moaned as her fingers busily slipped in and out of her moist, and hot cunt.
Straddling her waist with his hands, Cian was probing depths of Cornelia’s cunt than no one had reached before. Cornelia’s screams and moans echoed in the entire room, and just by listening to it, even Harley who was playing with herself felt the budding orgasm inside her and screamed along with her. Cornelia felt her pussy go numb, still, she spread her wings a little to help steady herself, and swayed her waist along with Cian. As his large penis penetrated her sex it felt wonderful as her vaginal muscles stretched to accommodate him, and she used her control over them to clench around his hardness, and then loosen and caress it.
Feeling how snug her vaginal walls were around is length would be enough to make any red-blooded male cum prematurely-but Cian was no man, he was no ordinary man, and thus the tightness of her pussy was nothing to him. Drawing his hips back, Cian continued to sprint as if he was already seeing the finish line. That got Cornelia moaning loudly, almost hysterically.
However, as expected, Cornelia cannot accommodate all of him, but that didn’t really matter for Cian. As soon as he felt he couldn’t go on, not wanting to hurt deeply, though it was enough for her to cause pain, he paused, then began to fuck her with a steady rhythm of strong thrusts. And as he serviced her, he gripped her in front of her legs, and she laid her head against the bed covers and cooed, eyes closed, her mouth open as she gasped in pleasure.
A few seconds later, Cornelia began feeling her climax building inside her.
“Ooooooh!!” she yelled as a powerful climax hit her body.