Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

Afternoon arose. The impatient construction material had been forged and molded together into a humble abode that may seem suspiciously normal for both of them—in a size, the design meanwhile was still sticking out like a sore thumb with its colorful roof and the same polished obsidian wall-fence.

Complicated with amenities and furniture. There was a living room and a professional kitchen for everyday use. Two wisps were taking care of the garden while Primis was currently laying on the rocking chair in the veranda.

Tuli was also there in the vast garden, having some weird session with her sentient bio-artifact. Ki got sent again to gather information on Dorian Citadel.

It seemed like Ki had found a strange organization that acted as the mastermind of the Dorian Citadel's authority. She wanted to uncover it further but there was a nasty force that had out their strings on the Citadel's puppeteer like a reluctant marionette.

Meanwhile, Foel was riding her partner's rod effortlessly as she swirled her hip after a load of white liquid was injected into her cave. Without a pause, the tanomobi seductively moved up and down motion again, trying to squeeze all that was left with a smug smile as both of their hands were connected with each other.

There was already a thick coating of semen that was acting like a lube both inside and all over their crotch like a sticky smear. With every motion, the sticky liquid connected to Foel's crotch and MF's pelvis, then disconnected like a weak thread and reconjoined again with every clapping.

"Y-you're being aggressive just now, I've already come ten times and you're still moving your hips." A slight moan escaped from the naked woman's mouth as the stimulant was enough to break her cool facade.

Foel, despite her petite body, bended her stomach as she leaned forward, continuously moving as her smile became wider with every fluster appearing on her wife's face after hours of marathon without dominating.

"Giving up yet~?"

The tanomobi put on a sadistic grin as she fastened her pace, slamming her wide hip with power again and again. MF's pelvis rippled with her partner. Foel inside was molded by the giant rod, strengthened with a couple of symbols pill beyond animal's libido.

Foel was hungry, putting her partner's right hand onto her waist just to let Meshia feel that her rod was intimately devoured and being played at by the petite mouse. She then used her free hand to explore MF's body, then eventually sliding onto her firm huge mountain, squeezing it tight. MF' clenched her teeth due to the sudden action.

Their loud clapping couldn't be heard from the outside as Foel had set a high tier concealment formation for the whole room.

Both of them drooled, one was uncontained because she was overwhelmed by the physical pressure, and the other was because of lust, imagining her partner being used as a benchmark to be abused.

"Uuh, I can't hold it—"

Trying to put up a fight, MF immediately thrust her pelvis high untouched by the bed surface, the tip pushed the womb even further and with great force that it sent her wife floating and confused.

"Guoh!?"

The former excavator had been excavated deeper than any exploration they had to the point that she almost lost her consciousness for one second by the intense thrust.

Closing her eyes, MF rhythmically pushed Foel's womb even higher. After each thrust, both of her hips fell down and before it touched the surface, MF pushed her lower body again to raise her wife up again. She then grabbed both of Foel's wrists before finally ejaculating, ending it with an even powerful thrust as she pulled the mindbroken tanomobi by the hand to get her magnum even deeper.

It was at the same time as the Foel climax. MF's hip then fell onto the surface of the bed again after the outburst of ecstasy. To her surprise, Foel was unfazed, licking her lips as she humped a few more hip smashes before standing up as she let MF's rod limp.

Foel showed her partner the huge amount of semen she pumped inside, it dripped like honey and eventually painted the lower part of MF's body bit by bit.

The two blushed as their gaze met with each other. MF then removed her male private part out of existence, telling her partner that the horny session was done for now.

With concentration and will, MF managed to clear out her troubled breathing pace before speaking. Her wrist was still concealing her eyes, embarrassed of what had happened.

"I feel twenty times more sucked dry than usual. You used a dual cultivation technique, aren't ya?" MF showed a scared smile. "A normal man would immediately shrivel up into a mummy, don't do that."

Foel connected her small belly onto her partner's tall abs, sliding up and then popping up her head between two giant mounting before wrapping her hand around it. Her cute face had its cheeks pressed by the soft breasts, her poker face was back again. "Want to go to round two?"

"Let me catch my breath." MF chuckled reluctantly as she started to caress her partner's round ears. "My mana is dry to keep up with the demand and you might begin to suck away my essence like a lovely succubus."

Foel then sat on top of MF's belly, leaning back before placing her finger on the unsullied plump lower lips. It resulted in unexpected cute yelp from the seemingly mature women.

"You did mention that you're a virgin down here." Foel put a sneering smirk. She then dipped one finger inside for a second before trailing it to the belly button and eventually the cleavage as she leaned closer to MF's ear. The tanomobi then whispered, "You're wet down there, want me to pluck it?"

Without waiting for an answer, Foel then tightly grasped her breast and fondled it with her tongue while pinching the other one. She then started to suck it real hard, biting it even before leaving a trail of saliva from the nipple to her lips as she straightened her posture.

The tanomobi then sled through MF's lower body part and positioned herself as her gaze was glued to the beautiful private part of a virgin.

"Time out! Time out—!"

The luck was not in her favor, Foel already began exploring her cave with her fingers. After stimulating it for a minute, Foel shoved her mouth and gnawed at her dinner like an animal.

MF's mind was in conflict, she definitely didn't prepare for this despite having an extreme paranoia of everything in existence. The illusion of relationship and lust, the inexperienced side of her had led to this tingly frustrating situation.

After minutes of feasting, Foel moved her head out of the wet gaping of MF's legs. A satisfied expression came after she licked her lips to spare no juice within her tongue reach.

"Remember that promise where you will abide by my wish, whatever it is?"

After trying to tame her breathing, MF was able to construct a sentence. "Yeah…?"

Foel's sadistic smile widened.

"Give me your dick for a while, I want to devour you thoroughly~"