Heaven Destroyer

The huge trees stood proudly, embracing the entire Spiritstar Forest in their dark shadows. A woman walked amidst these shadows and arrived in front of a cave that looked like a den of a vicious beast. After hesitating for some time, she entered. The cave was dark, silent, cold, damp, and gave an eerie feeling.

There was a torch hung at the wall. She grabbed it and walked inside. Though this place looked small from outside, it was a tunnel extended in the distance. The lady used the torch to find her way and stumbled in the darkness. After walking for fifteen minutes, a pool filled with red liquid greeted her. Simultaneously, the bloody smell wafted the entire cave.

In between the pool sat a man with silver hair. His face was extremely handsome, and his eyebrows arched like two sharp swords. He had thin lips, and his eyes were closed.

As the sound of footsteps resounded in the cave, the man opened his eyes. His face was cold and without emotion and very handsome. Trista looked at the man with adoration and admiration and longing. However, she didn't speak as she stood there.

"What happened?" the man spoke after a breath. "Your face looks terrible. I expect you failed your mission."

Trist bit her lower lip and gritted her teeth in frustration as she said, "That man called Ayaan is too cunning. He already knew I was there to spy on him and lured the entire den of the ghosts, and we have to run away for our lives. In the end, I and other Embryonic Realm Cultivators left, when I was running with others, Ayaan's women attacked us and killed them with every attack."

The man narrowed his eyes and then relaxed them. He looked at Trista and shook his head. "It can't be true. If it was, you won't be able to escape from there," then he continued, "the Den of Ghosts is far stronger than you imagine. There are ten generals and under the Ghost King, and every one of them is above Embryonic Realm. As for Ghost King, don't even ask about his strength. He is completely in a different league. If my guess is correct, you must have encountered one of the generals of Ghost King."

Trista looked stunned after hearing this new information. She thought that was the full strength of the Den of the Ghosts. However, only now did she realise that it was a foolish thought. There reside even more horrible creatures inside that forest.

"As for the strength of those people," he paused and curled his lips, "they are just ants in front of absolute strength. They could be counted as a little bigger ants, but in the end, they are still ants. However, I am rather interested in his women. I would like to see his face when I cuckold him." 

He walked out of the pool, revealing his naked perfect body. His body was muscular but it wasn't extreme like bodybuilders. It was perfect as blood dripped from his body, giving him a rather demonically handsome look.

She looked at his naked body and handsome face, an infatuated expression drowned in her beautiful features, and before she could say anything the man grabbed her by the hair and kissed her deeply. The lady didn't resist and started to play with his tongue as well. Their saliva mixed and slurping sound echoed in the dark cave. 

Trista stretched her hand and grabbed a long thick dick and started to use her hand in a way that people of earth would call a handjob. The man groaned in ecstasy as he felt her hand over his manhood. The man stopped kissing her and tore her clothes. None of them said anything in the meantime. Only their hurried breathing sounded in the cave.

As the man removed her clothes, a beautiful perfect body revealed, and twin peaks stood on her chest proudly, waiting for some attention from this man. The man looked at her body with a heated gaze and grabbed her left breast with his right hand forcefully.

"Hmmm!" 

Trista moaned when she felt his hand covering her breast, and just as she relaxed, another attack came on her right breast. "AHH!" her body trembled in pleasure as the man took her right orb in his mouth. His saliva dripped her pink nipple and he teased her left nipple with his fingers. From time to time, he would bite her orb, making her tremble in ecstasy. Trista also moved her mouth and placed her pink lips on his nipples while still giving him a handjob in a slow motion.

"Argh!" the man groaned in pleasure, and bit on her nipple in response and pinched her another orb. Trista went limp and fell on the ground. However, the man didn't let her relax and grabbed her two legs, revealing her wet dripping pink pussy.

"You really are a slut, hungry for a dick. See how wet you have become?" the man laughed pervertedly when he saw the flooding pussy.

"Yes, I am a whore, hungry for a dick, but that dick must be yours, Victor Nunez." She screamed in ecstasy when she felt his mouth on her wet snatch. 

Victor stopped and said mockingly, "who are you trying to fool, whore? Don't I know that you slept with my father?" as he said, his middle finger invaded that flooding cave.

Arghh!" Trista moaned, a shocked look appeared on her face. "How do you know about that?" 

"Slap!"

Victor smirked and smacked on her perfect ass, leaving a red palm print behind. He said, "don't I know how much whore you are? You would try to get any dick you can find. I presume if it wasn't for a mission, you have already fucked that guy named Ayaan."

"Hmmm!"

Victor slurped her pussy, and teased her clit with his tongue, while his middle finger explored her inside the territory. "Ohh… Ohh… I am...argh!!"

Before she could finish her sentence, squirt landed on Victor's face, wafted his entire face with her pussy smell. "At first when I saw you, I never thought that you would be such a whore. You acted so noble and holy. And I almost fell for that, your beauty is eye-blinding, after all."

As he said he placed his dick at her entrance. Trista was still trembling from her previous cumming. "Only after I fucked you a few times, I realised that you are such a whore, hungry for dick, therefore, I investigated you and everything became clear to me like water to me."

"Puh!"

"Ahhhh! It's too sensitive!" Trista screamed in between pain and pleasure. However, Victor didn't stop after hearing her pleading; he knew her body too well, after all.

"Puh puh puh!"

"Ohh… Ohh… Victor, your dick is the best!" Trista screamed when Victor's waist smashed on her dripping pussy again and again. Her pleading turned into moaning and vulgar curses echoed in the depth of the cave. Victor held her by two legs and continued to fuck her.

"Puh puh puh!"

"You whore, how many men did fuck to turn your pussy this lose?" Victor asked and increased his speed.

"Don't say that!" Trista pleaded.

"Smack!"

Victor smacked her ass, making her shiver in pleasure, and her eyes rolled back. Victor filled her entire body with ecstasy, while both of their moans filled the cave.

"PUH!"

"AGHHH!" Suddenly, Victory hit his waist with full strength and his dick reached the end, touching the innermost part of her pussy. Trista moaned and trembled and screamed, her mouth filled the cave with curses.

"You mother fucker, move your waist fast!" she cursed.

"Ohh, really? Then take this!" Victor laughed and increased his speed.

"Puh Puh Puh!"

"Ohh, heaven…" Trista shouted in ecstasy.

However, Victor didn't stop there. He changed the position and turned her body, making her stand on her four limbs—doggy style.

"You want it hard, huh?" Victor asked. "Then you will have a hard fuck!"

"Puh!"

"Ohh, yes, fuck me!" Trista also started to move her waist, and a drenched noise sounded. Victor grabbed her boobs from behind, playing with them. Trista looked behind and Victor kissed her pink drenching lips and sucked her tongue.

Waist smashed waist, tongue fought with the tongue. Drenching the soil under them.

"Ohh, I am about to cum," Victor spoke suddenly. "Me too," Trista replied, and the speed of their waists increased.

"Puh Puh Puh!"

"Arghhh!" 

"Yes, fill my pussy with your thick semen!" shouted Trista.

Victor filled her snatch with his milk, which dripped on the ground drop by drop. Both of them fell on their backs, panting. Trista's body twitched continuously for about one minute before she came to her senses.

Fifteen minutes later, she stood up with her sour pussy and went directly into the bloody pool. Victor was already there, and as Trista entered the pool, Victor grabbed her by the waist and once more fucked her inside the pool.