Chapter 235 - 236: Watching

Chapter 235: Chapter 236: Watching

"No, you don’t even have to wait. Here... suck on my fingers first. I want to thoroughly test and measure your sucking skills before I move on to your pussy," Owen commanded, driving his thick fingers straight into her open mouth—though just to be exquisitely cruel and filthy, he deliberately dragged those exact same fingers right out of the top woman’s freshly fucked, cum-soaked asshole first!

The crowd of watching men down below couldn’t quite believe their eyes at such a blatant, depraved act. To them, it was entirely too much to process... yet it made the scene a hundred times hotter, driving them completely out of their minds and forcing them to start stroking their raging erections all over again.

It was an unimaginably rare spectacle, but it was actually happening right in front of them. Their current state of arousal was reaching a dangerous, unprecedented level today—one that was proving nearly impossible to control. Too much blood was rushing away from their brains in just the few short minutes since the bizarre ceremony had first begun.

"Hehe, you wanted my thick cum so badly, didn’t you? Here, savor every last bit of this glorious taste," Owen teased, shoving his soiled fingers deeper into her mouth, and without a single ounce of hesitation, she eagerly locked her lips around them and began sucking hard like a starving animal!

"Slurp... slurp... ahnn... ahn..."

"This is what I am looking for, Savior... ahn, thank you... slurp." She went wild, sucking his finger without hesitation, cleaning the cum that came from her asshole.

Damn, this is so hot. I never expected it would turn out like this. Hehe, well, all the MILFs here are exceptionally clean, so it’s not bad. He slowly poked his dick into the pussy below. As for the blood-curdling acts, he didn’t mind them one bit; they only made it more enticing and hot.

"Slurp... ahn... ahn... me too, Savior, please fuck my pussy... above... ahn... ahn..." The MILF above saw that she was missing out on the fun. How could she be the only one left out?

"Man, I wish I had more limbs and dicks. Just chill, my devotee. Stay on your toes and take a breath. I will fulfill your desires." He shook his head. Having more MILFs wasn’t bad, but now he was wishing he had something more useful.

Clones only exist in fantasy, hehe... I wish, but I’m more than satisfied with this. I don’t mind at all... He felt a bit disappointed, but it couldn’t be helped.

He lifted his left hand up, rubbing her dripping wet cunt, while his right hand moved back and forth between her asshole and her mouth. Meanwhile, his dick was slowly doing its job below.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ngnn! Ahn... ahn!... ahnn! Savior... ahn... thank you, ahnn... hehe, give me more... ahn... ah." She began moaning loudly; her womb was already molded to the size of his dick. She wouldn’t be able to forget him—tasting such a divine dick was one of a kind.

"Argh... you’re squeezing me dry, devotee. Are you perhaps more perverted when pressed in this position?" he asked. The way her cervix cramped and squeezed his dick was no laughing matter.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ngnn... ahn... ah... I don’t know... I just feel more aroused knowing that someone is looking..." She didn’t try to sugarcoat her words and got straight to the point.

"Heck... you’re a pervert and a masochist? How lewd... for you to say that!" He rammed his dick inside her. Hearing those words while the hard pounding raged on took things to another level.

"Ngnn! Ahn... ah... ahn... I don’t know... I’m not a masochist... I just like it... ahn!" She lost her mind after Owen intensified his thrusts.

Spank! Spank! Spank!

"You what? Heh, don’t lie to me and the crowd. You’re a masochist who loves getting pounded while people are watching!" he roared and spanked her ass, sending a ripple across her plump cheeks.

"Ngn! Ahn... ahn... I am not that kind of woman, Savior... I am a dignified woman... and a wife," she said, denying his accusations.

"Don’t try to hide your secret fetish. How about I ask the crowd what kind of MILF you are?"

"Ngnn... n-no... that’s embarrassing..."

"Yet you’re not ashamed of getting fucked hard right in front of them? How cruel... your loved ones would be devastated." He made sure his voice was loud, intentionally leaving out context to let those fools think whatever they wanted.

"That’s because I can’t help it... I’m not lying to you..."

Thrust! Thrust!

"Well, let’s test that with your pussy. Hehe, the pussy doesn’t lie... Ohhh damn! It’s squeezing me again!"

"Ugh... ugh... ugh... no... please stop... ahn ahn..."

"What? You said you wanted me to fuck you hard, and now you’re saying no? Enough with your drama, slut. Just admit it—you’re a masochist." His fingers went back to work, scooping up more cum.

"Ngnn... ahnn... I don’t have a choi... ahn."

"Hehe, now tell us."

"I am... ahn... a masochist..." 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

Spank!

"Louder, we can’t hear your voice at all!" he barked. He was almost there, ready to cross the finish line.

"Ngn... ahn... I am a masochist! Yes... ahn... I love getting fucked hard by the Savior’s big cock while someone is looking at me... getting fucked hard... ahn... ah."

"Damn, you didn’t hold back at all! Look at the crowd below. They can’t believe such a cheating wife exists!" he announced. Obviously, those fools couldn’t believe a woman like this existed in the village.

Most women in the village were dignified, professional, and happily married. The woman on stage was on a completely different level.

They liked what they were seeing, but they couldn’t picture a dignified woman—least of all their own wives—acting like that.

"Hehe, don’t worry, guys. She just needs more training... in my hands, or rather, on my dick. So just relax and let me change her for good... from a slut to a truly dignified woman," he said in a serious tone. He wasn’t joking—it was the truth, just in reverse.

Sweet. Your husband is standing right there, watching your pussy get penetrated by my dick while you’re moaning like a beast in heat. Too bad for him.