The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy - Chapter 292: *Karma (XI) [A Queen’s Treat]*
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Chapter 292: *Karma (XI) [A Queen’s Treat]*
“Mmhn~♡”
Her lips tasted soft and sweet, her tongue timid at first before brushing against mine.
“Chu… chuu~ hnn… haaah♡”
Her hips started rubbing against me again and again, grinding harder as if she couldn’t stop herself.
The warmth of her body spread into me, every press of her soft curves making my control slip.
“Isabella…” I muttered against her lips, my breath mixing with hers.
She giggled, though her voice trembled with heat.
“Hehe… your face… you look like you’re already drunk on me~♡.”
Her arms squeezed tighter around my neck, pulling me so close I could barely breathe. She kissed me again, deeper this time, her tongue sliding against mine with greedy little licks.
“Slrp~ chuuh… mmhhhn♡… nghhh~.”
Her chest pressed harder against me, her soft mounds flattening against my body, as her hardened peaks teased me without mercy.
I felt her legs tighten around my waist, her thighs warm and trembling.
“Haaah~ you’re so warm… mmnh♡,” she whispered, her lips brushing my jaw, kissing down to my throat.
“This body… it’s not like any other man’s… it makes me want more, more, more~.”
Her nails scratched lightly down my back, just enough to make me shiver.
“Chuuh… haahh♡… mmmhn~.”
Her lips tangled with mine again and again, wet sounds echoing in the room. She kissed me greedily, like she was starving, her tongue slipping past my lips to taste me deeper.
“Ahhn~♡ y-your kisses… they make me melt…” she whispered, her voice trembling as she pressed her chest even tighter against me.
I slid my hand down her side, gripping her thigh hard, making her squeal softly. Her gown slipped down her shoulder, the thin strap sliding off.
Her pale skin was instantly revealed, smooth and soft under my lips as I kissed along her collarbone.
“Kyaaahhn~♡ w-wait, not there… nghhh~ it’s too sensitive~♡.”
Her back arched against the wall, her breasts pushing up against my chest. I tugged at the fabric of her gown, pulling it lower, lower, until her chest spilled free.
“Haaahhh♡!” Isabella gasped, her emerald eyes wide, her lips parting as if she couldn’t breathe.
Her breasts bounced slightly as they were freed, full and round, the tips already hardened, flushed pink and begging to be touched.
I stared for a moment, my hand cupping one with greedy fingers. It filled my palm, warm and heavy, so soft that I couldn’t resist squeezing.
“Ahhnn♡ y-you’re staring too much… haaahh~ d-don’t touch them like that, they’ll… nghhh~♡.”
I lowered my head, my lips wrapping around her peak, sucking firmly.
“KYAAHHH~♡ mmmhnnn! N-no… nghhhhn~♡ it feels too good… haaahh~♡.”
Her nails dug into my hair as she trembled, her voice breaking with each lick. Her other breast pressed against my chest, brushing every time she arched.
“Slrp~ mmhn, chuuhhh♡… suck, suck~♡.”
Her hips ground against me unconsciously, rubbing harder against the bulge straining in my clothes.
“Haahhh~! Y-you’re so hard… nghhh♡ pressing against me so much… haaahh, my body is burning~♡.”
Her thighs squeezed me even tighter, holding me against her. I could feel every curve of her body, the heat between us growing unbearable.
“Mmhhhn~♡” she moaned, pressing her chest against mine again and again.
Her nipples rubbed against me, hard and teasing through her gown, making me shiver.
Her hands didn’t stay idle either.
One slid up my chest, tracing every line of muscle as if memorizing me, and then, daringly… her fingers brushed against the bulge straining in my pants.
“Ugh…”
I groaned at the sudden touch.
Her touch was soft, teasing, almost gentle, but every stroke made my heart pound.
“Haaahh~ y-you’re so… so big… nghhhhn♡. My hands… can’t stop themselves… mmhhhn~♡.”
She let her other hand roam, squeezing my shoulders, tracing down my arms, then wrapping around my neck again, pulling me closer.
Our lips met again in a wet, messy kiss, teeth occasionally clashing as we fought for dominance.
“Chuuh~♡ mmmhn… your lips… they taste so good… haaahh~♡,” she whispered against my mouth.
Her tongue slipped inside, nudging mine, and I responded in kind, pulling her even closer.
Her body trembled, grinding harder, hips moving in circles as she pressed her chest to mine, the soft weight of her breasts squishing deliciously against me.
“Haahh~♡ nghhhn… you feel so good… so warm… mmhhhn~♡. I… I want more~♡,” she gasped.
I kissed her jawline and gently bit her earlobe. She shivered at every touch, moaning uncontrollably, letting her nails scratch down my back.
“Mmhn~♡ don’t… stop… haaahh~♡”
I cupped her face, pulling her lips to mine, deepening the kiss, tasting every gasp, every wet little moan.
She pressed her chest against me again, nipples brushing, teasing without mercy.
“Chuuh~♡ nghhhhn… stop teasing me… haaahh~♡. My hands… they want you… mmhhhn~♡,” she whispered.
Her hand went back to my bulge, squeezing, stroking over the fabric, her fingers pressing just enough to make my body betray me.
I groaned against her lips, tilting my head as she kissed down my jaw, neck, and collarbone, leaving wet, sloppy marks.
“Haahh~♡ chuuh… nghhhhn… your body… it’s driving me crazy~♡. I… I want all of you… mmhhhn~♡,” she moaned, grinding again, desperate, shameless.
Her gown was loose, slipping further off her shoulders.
I could see the curve of her back, the swell of her chest, soft and round, flushed pink with excitement.
I cupped her fully now, kneading gently as she whimpered into the kiss.
“Mmhhhn~♡ nghhhhn… y-your hands… haaahh~ so good… chuuh~♡,” she gasped, rolling her hips against me, desperate for friction.
I pressed closer, my lips never leaving hers.
Her hands roamed boldly, one teasing my chest, the other still stroking me over the pants.
“Ahhh~♡ nghhhn… you’re… you’re driving me insane… haaahh~♡. My body… I can’t stop… mmhhhn~♡,” she whimpered.
Her emerald eyes met mine, dilated with lust, shining like jewels in the dim light.
I could see the fire in her gaze, the queen who always teased and controlled, now trembling in my arms, gasping and moaning like she belonged only to me.
Her nails scratched my neck, pulling me into her even harder, lips hot on mine, tongue teasing, grinding against me shamelessly.
“Chuuh~♡ nghhhhn… more… I want more… haaahh~♡. Don’t stop… mmhhhn~♡.”
She pushed her body against mine, pressing, rubbing, grinding, every motion dripping with shameless hunger.
Her gown slipped almost completely, revealing soft curves, delicate skin flushed with excitement, nipples pink and hard, begging to be touched.
I cupped her, kissed her harder, letting my hands explore freely. She responded with desperate moans, grinding closer, pulling me into every motion.
“Mmhhhn~♡ nghhhhn… y-you feel so good… haaahh~♡. I… I can’t… stop…”
She pressed her forehead to mine, gasping, biting her lip, and whispered:
“Chuuh… let me… let me feel you… haaahh~♡. I want all of you… mmhhhn~♡.”
To her words, slowly, I reached up and pinched her nipples between my fingers, rolling them gently.
“Ahhh~♡ nghhhhn… so sensitive… haaahh~♡,” she moaned, her back arching as she pressed closer to me.
The small, teasing pinches made her gasp and shiver, her lips pressing desperately against mine.
I groaned into the kiss, hands sliding lower, finally cupping her soft, round buttocks, squeezing firmly.
She whimpered, grinding against me as if craving even more.
“Haaahh~♡ nghhhhn… your hands… don’t stop… mmhhhn~♡,” she breathed, pressing her body harder into mine.
Before I could respond, her free hand waved in the air almost lazily.
Fwoop!
The moment she did, a gentle pull tugged both of us backward.
“Ugh…!”
The air shifted, soft like a current, and we were swept down onto a large, comfy bed. Both of our clothes vanished in an instant, leaving nothing but bare, flushed skin pressing together.
“Haagh… Fuu…”
I exhaled, chest heaving, lips hot from kisses.
“Huff… hagh… huff…”
Isabella’s breath came in shuddering pants, her emerald eyes glimmering dimly, her face flushed with a deep pink.
We basically stared at each other, breathing heavily, for a few moments.
“Haaahh…,” she breathed out, a small smile curving her lips.
Her hand slid slowly down my chest, her cool fingertips tracing the lines of muscle, leaving sparks in their wake.
“Sit down,” she whispered, her tone soft but leaving no room for refusal.
My brows furrowed slightly, but the heat in her eyes made me obey.
Slowly, I sat at the edge of the bed, looking at her.
Isabella shifted slighly, her long hair falling like a dark curtain around her flushed face. And then, with a queen’s grace and a lover’s hunger, she moved.
Her knees sank into the mattress before me.
She leaned forward, her hands pressing against my thighs as she lowered herself, her body bowing in a way that felt both intimate and dangerous.
Is she going to give me a blowjob?
I raised an eyebrow in surprise.
“Are you really…”
I started, but my words died when her emerald eyes looked up at me, half-lidded, burning with lust.
Her lips curved into a playful, wicked smile.
“Shhh~♡,” she whispered mischievously.
“Just let your queen serve you… for once.”
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