The Over-Break System



**Welp, the time has arrived, R18 for real reals, yall can skip this chapter unless you're a normie and have no culture**

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**AND SO IT BEGINS!!!**

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"Ahhh…NnN…Ohhh Cynrik…this feels amazing." She said as warm nectar flooded out of her little sister. 

While his right hand massaged and played with her breast, the back of Cynrik's left hand gently glided down her abdomen to her pelvis and hovered above the spot where her womb pulsated in excitement. 

Pressing with a bit of force, Cynrik relished in the shivers running through Selene's body and knew if he weren't careful, she would orgasm before he ever penetrated her with his thick and ready member. 

The sudden pressure on her lower abdomen sent Selene into a tailspin as convulsions wrapped around her body, threatening to force her to climax. 

"Oh god…Eiginmaður…it's incredible!" Selene's pleasure-filled moans seemed to supercharge Cynrik as his hand cascaded up and down her inner thigh without getting close to the final prize.

Meanwhile, after readjusting his body beside hers, Cynrik's lips hungrily devoured the hardened pink bud, and his tongue slid out to lap at her areola lightly. 

"Nnng, that…huff…that's the spot!" Selene said through her pants while running her fingers through his hair. 

As the moments passed, it became ever more apparent that a long and drawn-out foreplay was utterly unnecessary; still, since he was enjoying himself, Cynrik continued. 

But when Selene's hand snaked down and her fingers wrapped around his cock, Cynrik's entire body tensed up as a bestial groan escaped his lips. 

This groan was like music to Selene's ears as she slowly rubbed the shaft of his member in a piston-like fashion. 

Unable or willing to hold herself back, Selene's legs spread open, a detail that didn't escape Cynrik, and without hesitation, he slipped over her right leg and positioned himself between them. 

At the same time, his lips began trailing away from the soft and jiggly breast he had turned into a toy; however, his hand stayed put and continued molding it into whatever form seemed to get the best reaction out of Selene. 

"AHH, AHNG, FUCK!" With a soft breath of cold air, Cynrik ignited one melodious moan after another like a professional conducting an orchestra. 

Until finally, he planted several soft kisses on Selene's abdomen and moved her legs until the back of her knees rested on his shoulders. 

"Ah, My Eiginmaður, you don't need to…." Selene began saying, but her words were cut off as Cynrik soon dove face-first into her moist, warm cave.

The instant his tongue ran across her Clit, a shiver ran through Selene's body, and she subconsciously did two things; the first was grab Cynrik's head with both hands, wrapping strands of hair around her fingers, and the second was clutching her legs together, trapping him in place. 

"Mm, ahhh~ never…mind…do with me AHH, as you wish, my love, my Eiginmaður!" Barely able to get the words out between intense moans of pleasure, Selene gave herself to the enjoyment only Cynrik could show her body. 

"Hah…hah…yes…deeper…drill your tongue into my pussy!" Selene screamed as she felt the orgasm building to untold heights. 

Slurp…Slurp…Schlick

While Selene was screaming and her body heated up, Cynrik was experiencing something he couldn't believe was possible. For some reason, with every lick, prod, or breath of air, he projected onto her body, a portion of the pleasure was returned to him. He had noticed this from the beginning; it was one reason he decided to go ahead with the foreplay instead of diving into the main course. 

Wanting to test this theory further, Cynrik moved his head side to side, a sign for Selene to loosen the death grip she had on his head, and with elegant expertise, spun her body around until she was resting with her face hovering above his throbbing cock, while her pussy above his face. 

Nothing needed to be said to her, as the moment Selene's eyes landed on his rock-hard member, she gently took it in her hands and ran her tongue along its girthy length. 

Then, without hesitation, she began returning the favor and took the tip of his cock into her mouth as her tongue snaked around the fleshy glans.

Soon, she picked up her pace and piston-like motion, bobbing up and down, sucking on Cynrik's juicy dick as if it were the most delicious delicacy in the world. 

Moving her head down and opening her throat, Selene tried taking his entire length down since she knew this was one of Cynrik's favorite things, and magically, she didn't even Gag, as if her throat was explicitly made for this precise function, pleasuring her man. 

The instant she began giving him fellatio, Cynrik felt as if lightning had struck his body, and Selene was no different; it was as if her mouth and throat had transformed into one giant erogenous zone. 

"Mmph…MPPPHH, *POP* AHHH, WHAT…HUFF…THE FUCK….NNG HAH!" Pulling her head back without stopping her heavy suction, Selene generated a loud popping sound with Cynrik's cock, drawing out a long, thick strand of saliva that connected her to him before spewing out more moans of ecstasy. 

However, before she could get answers, Cynrik thrust his hips up and shoved his dick back into her mouth, leaving Selene barely enough time to puff out her lips and ensure her teeth didn't scrape him. 

Although startled, Selene wasn't hindered and got payback on her beloved Eiginmaður. The way she did was similar to how he had just thrust his body up, but rather, she ground her hips, making sure his nose and mouth were buried deep into her lower body. 

The battle of foreplay continued for 15 more minutes until their lavender [Húðflúr] began glowing brightly, and simultaneously they both orgasmed, with Selene spraying wave after wave of sweet nectar all over Cynrik's face and him pumping ropes of thick semen down her throat. 

Funny enough, the two also had similar reactions, with Cynrik lapping up as much of the nectar as possible and Selene gulping every drop of his sticky white fluid down. 

Only once both ejaculations ceased did Cynrik move his face down so he could breathe again, and Selene released his cock from her tight, moist, warm throat. 

"I… I…huff, I've never felt anything like that before…" Cynrik huffed while spinning Selene around until they were chest to chest, wrapping his arms around her in a warm, tight embrace. 

"It…huff…was like you were me, and huff, I was you…this connection…." Snuggling into her man's chest, Selene did her best to speak but found it difficult, thanks to the thin air of the Shadow Realm. 

The two didn't say anything for a solid minute and simply lay there on the bed, covered in sweat, until they could catch their breath again. 

Once they did, Cynrik went into action, and with a wave of his hand, and a snap of his fingers, four memory foam pillows and a blanket appeared on the bed, which until now only had a single sheet covering the mattress. 

Next, as if he had been planning this day for some time, he flicked his wrist, and over forty red candles appeared in staggered positions around the room. 

With another snap, every candle ignited with BlackFire, giving the room a romantic yet eerie feeling, one that was much appreciated by Selene, who looked around the small stone cottage in wonder. 

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