Chapter 285 285 You still awake?
Chapter 285 285 You still awake?
But from Crystal's increased wails- he knew she could tell.
He was going to cum. Nexus leaned forward- angled his dick for maximum penetration. Her huge breasts rose and fell. Six strokes later, the first droplets of pre-cum spilled out his hole. Nexus' face stiffened. His rod hardened- and her moans exploded into the air.
A jet stream of semen- hot, sticky, and thick- surged through his tube- and exploded from his pee hole. Nexus grunted. His knees buckled. And his toes curled. He plunged deeper and deeper, fucking her wildly- feeling every drop of semen wheeze out of his cock.
Loads of cum raged out- and blasted into the succubus. On the bed, she wailed- placing both her palms on Nexus' chest- flipping her head from side to side while her eyes remained firmly shut- concentrating on milking his rod.
The milky white cream came spilled and spilled in hot bursts- shooting straight into her pussy- trickling down to her uterus. Her thick folds clenched with each pulling out- forcing out his semen.
In the dark, an icy blue light began to glow on her pubis.
Nexus' eyes twitched- watching the familiar pattern bloom around her genitals. Silently, the curling luminescent lines glowed brighter and brighter- shining with the coolness of a neon light underneath a body of water.
Understanding immediately streaked through his eyes.
'oh, full already are we?' he thought to himself.
He felt her body suddenly go limp, and he knew he was right.
Quietly, slowed down his thrusts- gently prodding her with his rod- letting the final drops squeeze through. With a quick short exhale, he pulled out- and made no attempt to go for round two.
As his dick cap plopped out, the succubus trembled- letting out a short sensual moan that almost made Nexus hard again. He heaved upwards, backing away from her, and scuttled to his feet as he pulled his pants up in silence.
The succubus promptly jerked her head upwards. As she got up from the bed, her big bulging belly jiggled- echoing the bouncing sounds of the loads of cum in her. As she got on her feet, her hands found the edges of her wet panties- and she slid them off completely.
They were soaked. She couldn't put them on again.
Through the light of the silvery moon, Nexus watched the succubus- she patted down her gown- adjusted her hair- and slipped on her sandals. And like a professional hooker after a five minute quickie, she quietly slipped out of the room- and made off towards her own lodgings- without saying a single word.
fuck. . . Nexus exhaled as soon as the door clicked shut.
'That was some really nasty quickie. . .'
...
Moments later, with the scent of merged genitals still hanging in the air, Nexus stood at the window once more.
With narrowed eyes, he watched the courtyard below. Under the silvery arrows of the low hanging moon, silhouettes of servants, and guards moved across the length and breadth of the yard.
At the gate, two torches of fire remained placed at opposite ends- burning brightly, and fluttering against the rushing wind. In his mind, Nexus was going over the plan- when suddenly, he head the clacking of footsteps in the hallway outside his door.
His paused- and cocked his head towards the door- listening as it approached.
A moment later, it stopped.
The metal handle creaked with a slow turning, and the oak door creaked as someone pushed it open- quietly- as if trying not to get caught.
A fresh surge of savage excitement raged through Nexus' ears. On his forehead, noth his eyebrows arched up expectantly. In a flash, he leaped into bed- shutting his eyes immediately!
Pretending to be asleep, he waited for the familiar figure of the Lady Russell to step into his room- eager for another phenomenal night of lovemaking! The blonde woman was an absolute goddess in bed- and he was looking forward to enjoying every bit of her body.
Nexus' smile grew as wide as the moon as a golden lock of hair bobbed out from behind the door. It had been a long time comin–
Almost immediately, the broad smile wiped off of Nexus' face. His previously widened eyes instantly narrowed in confusion. The yellow headed lady stepped out from behind the door, only it wasn't–
'Wait a damn minute. . .' he pondered in confusion; '. . .that's not. . .that's not Madeline!'
From the door, a feminine voice came- low and quiet;
"Hello Nexus," his heart skipped; "You still awake?"
"NORA???" Nexus chaffed- unbelief clearly streaking through his tone.
Behind her, the door creaked as she closed it softly- shutting out the orange glare of the torches in the hallway. Nexus' upper body jolted upwards, and the bed wheezed slightly from the sudden movement.
"I was hoping you'd be awake. . ." the girl said softly- lingering in front of the door; "Aren't you gonna invite me in?"
Surprised as fuck, Nexus forced his heart still- and answered her with a fake calm;
"Uhm, sure. . .come in I guess."
"You guess?" her slippers shuffled along the carpets- edging towards him; "That doesn't sound like an invitation at all."
"I can't invite you in Nora. This is literally your home."
"True, but this is your space- you have the right to refuse."
Nexus swung both his legs out of the bed- landing them on the floored carpet;
"Sure. But do I also have the right to ask what's wrong?"
"What do you mean?" she asked sweetly; "Why do you assume something's wrong?"
Nexus sighed;
"Chickens don't go running around at night Nora. I'm pretty sure it's way past your bedtime already. What's wrong? Why aren't you in bed?" he cocked his head; "You're not like nervous about tonight– are you?"
The hexagonal shaped room was dark.
But from the broad windows, the silvery moonlight streaked in- bouncing off the white sheets, and filling the space with a pale blue.
Standing by the wall, less than ten feet away from his bed- Nora held up her arms, and hugged herself- shivering (or pretending to shiver);
"After dinner, I changed into my nightie, and hopped into bed– but since sundown, for some odd reason, I've been tossing in bed- unable to sleep at all."
Nexus- watching her outline against the wall, answered diplomatically;
"Oh, some nights are like that. Sorry about that."
She shrugged; "Well, you should be- considering the fact that it's your fault."
"Excuse me?"
Her feet softly threaded the ground- slowly coming out of the shadows as she approached the foot of his bed;
"Yeah, it's all your fault- my mind's been running riot with all the chaos with the Fitch family. And somehow, it feels like I can only feel safe with you around. . ."
She paused- waiting for him to say something. But he didn't. Sitting at the edge of the bed with his palms pressed into the feathered mattress, his black eyes simply kept his gaze on her.