Chapter 44: My Best Friend

Chapter 44: Chapter 44: My Best Friend

The loose skin of his balls stretched tighter and tighter as the heavy balls hung lower by the second, aching and overloaded with fresh seed. The tip of his rock-hard cock kept leaking pre-cum that fell to the floor in sticky drops. His shaft felt as hard as steel and as hot as molten lava, veins throbbing along its length.

It didn’t hurt, but the raw, burning need to dump load after load was unbearable.

"You sly, slithering woman" Xavier growled, gripping a fistful of her glossy green hair and shoving his fat cock straight into her mouth.

Mmmph—... nnf...

Her soft, plush lips parted wide around the swollen head, and the rest of his shaft slammed deep into her throat until his glans hit the back of her gullet. The second her long, slimy tongue coiled tightly around his length and squeezed, hot gushes of creamy cum exploded down her throat.

Ahhhnn—!

Xavier’s cock was hypersensitive; each pulse of climax dragged out longer and harder than anything he had ever felt. Nyxara swallowed every drop that flooded the back of her throat in greedy gulps, then pulled off with a wet, filthy pop, uncoiling her tongue. His cock was still erupting, painting white across her face, coating her lips, cheeks, and tongue in hot cum.

Ohhh...

She turned around, bent over, and reached back with both hands to spread her plump ass cheeks wide, revealing her already cum-stuffed pussy—hot white cream leaking from the tiny, stretched hole in slow, viscous drips.

Xavier needed nothing more. He slammed his still-ejaculating cock straight into her dripping cunt and started pounding her like an animal while the orgasm kept rolling through him.

Aahhh... fuck—... nnngh—...

The pleasure was pure and continuous, never-ending waves of climax and ejaculation. The moment one orgasm finished, the next one crashed over him. His swollen balls kept churning out fresh sperm that shot straight into Nyxara’s greedy pussy in endless spurts, flooding her womb over and over.

Yes—yes—... ahhhn—!

Xavier gritted his teeth through the mind-breaking pleasure and kept slamming into her from behind as hard as he could, using her thin waist as a handle while he hammered in and out of her stretched, leaking hole. Her pussy made filthy wet squelching sounds with every thrust—*schlck, schlck, plap-plap-plap*—as his balls slapped against her clit and more of his own cum sprayed out around his shaft, splashing across her rippling ass and cascading down her thighs in white rivers all the way to the floor.

Unngh... mmph... aaahn...

He kept pumping his baby-making seed deep into her fertile, clenching cave.

It didn’t matter how many loads he dumped inside her or how much cum leaked out of her slick folds. Nyxara’s pussy kept squeezing and milking him harder every time he pulled back, desperately trying to suck him even deeper. His entire pelvis and half his thighs were glazed in overflowing cream; every brutal thrust sent fresh splashes flying onto her jiggling ass cheeks that rippled in lewd waves with every impact.

Aahhhn... ohhh...

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I’m so fucking glad I have a human lower half—glad I have this wet human pussy—glad I’m your woman!" Nyxara cried between gasping orgasms. She would never have felt this kind of mind-melting pleasure with a lamia’s lower half. Lamias only reproduced by tightly coiling around each other; the male’s small protruding organ simply aligned with a scale opening and shot sperm. No real fucking, no wet heat, no pleasure. It was nothing compared to having a thick human cock stretching her cunt open and flooding her womb.

Nnngh—! Yes—...

"Fill me up—fill me up—give me your babies!" she sobbed in pure ecstasy.

*Ahhh—! Ohhh—!*

Xavier grabbed another fistful of her glossy green hair and yanked her head back hard. "That’s exactly what I’ve been doing this whole time, you filthy woman" he snarled while his cock kept ruthlessly slamming her tight, stretched hole, churning the massive loads already inside her into frothy cream.

Fuck—... aaah...

He lost count of how many times he had climaxed. He barely remembered the positions they switched through—only that her greedy pussy never released him for even a second while he kept pumping hot, heavy shots straight into her womb. Every fresh load forced the previous ones to leak out from her soaked, swollen folds.

Now Xavier was on his back on the floor with Nyxara locked in his tight embrace, her huge soft tits crushed against his chest, jiggling and bouncing with every upward thrust. Their tongues tangled together in a deep, slick kiss while he kept driving his hips up into her. Her pussy stayed impossibly tight, squeezing and milking every last drop from his steel like hard cock.

Mmm... unngh... ohh...

He felt the burning heat in his balls finally start to settle and realized the next climax would be the last. His hands slid down from her back to her plump, cum-smeared ass and squeezed the soft flesh hard as he sped up, fucking her with raw, desperate force.

Aahhhn... nnngh—...

One final viscous stream of hot cum blasted straight into her swollen, overstuffed pussy. Nyxara’s muffled moans vibrated against his mouth as the last heavy pulse filled her even fuller.

Ahhhnn—!mmpph.. nnnghhh—

He kept his cock buried to the hilt inside her dripping pussy even after the ejaculation finished, expecting another orgasm to hit any moment but when none came he exhaled in relief and finally pulled out. A thick river of cream immediately poured from her tiny hole. His hand found the glass plug that had fallen from the potion flask during their fucking. He pressed the smooth plug against her entrance and slowly pushed it deep into Nyxara’s pussy, sealing all his hard-earned cum inside her.

Mmm...

"What did you do that for?" she asked, still panting.

"If you want to get pregnant, you’d better keep every drop of the cum I worked so hard to dump in that greedy hole. Otherwise it’ll just leak out like the rest," he said, voice rough.

"Hehehe... oh, don’t worry about it. I might already be pregnant right now." Nyxara giggled, cupping his face with her gentle hands while her long slimy tongue coiled around his again and pulled him into another deep, heated kiss.

Ahn... nnnh...

"Hey... I’m curious. Since you’re a lamia, are you venomous like a snake?" Xavier asked between kisses.

"Normally lamias have venom glands just under the tongue, but that’s for normal ones. I’m more human than lamia—I don’t have them. What? were you worried I’d accidentally poison your precious cock?" she chuckled. "Don’t worry, that’s impossible for me. But you’d better not mingle with any other lamias unless you’ve got poison immunity."

"One lamia is more than enough for me," Xavier answered, kissing her soft lips again.

Mmm...

"But tell me one thing... Lilith isn’t a lamia, so how did you two become lovers?" she asked quietly.

They were still lying on the floor, bodies pressed together, covered in sweat and drying cum, being soft and lovey-dovey. The moment the question left her mouth, the hands that had been lazily stroking her back and hair froze.

"How did you find out about that?" he asked, voice low.

"She’s my best friend. She told me everything the second we met after your trip to the Sword Realm. I didn’t tell her about us because I wasn’t sure if she was lying or telling the truth. I couldn’t believe it... she’s not a lamia, so how the hell did you get aroused by her?"

Xavier realized it was time. He had been planning to explain his condition to her eventually—he just hadn’t expected her to ask so suddenly.