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Seven Beautiful Goddesses Want Me, But I Just Want My Revenge

Lilith: You seek vengeance, Adrian. But what if I told you there's another way to satisfy your desires? Adrian: What do you propose? Lilith: I shall let you go down on me, and in return, I'll lift you higher and grant you unimaginable powers. Hera: All seven of us. ****** After the death of his wife and the destruction of his kingdom, overwhelmed with grief and rage, Adrian sought revenge and his path inevitably led him to stumble upon seven trapped goddesses. They offered him the power to destroy his enemies in exchange for their freedom. United in their quest for vengeance, they wreaked havoc on those who wronged him, turning Adrian into a force to be reckoned with, feared by all. And by satisfying their unholy desires, Adrian rose in power and became... the Malevolent Lord. **** And just incase you are wondering... [No NTR - No Yuri - No system that assists the protagonist - No mind control - No unnecessary Drama] [Hardcore Inseki - Harem - Slice of Life Romance - A lot of fleshed out +18 scenes - Gore - MILF - Slut training - Hardcore - Graphic Lemons]

DegeneratedPervert · Fantasy
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"Do you like how I move against you, Adrian? Should I stop, or do you want me to keep playing with your cock? Arrrrgggghhhh… yes… I love how you take over me, champion." Medea moaned as she kept grinding her hips. 

"Keep… Keep going and don't you dare stop." Adrian managed to respond amidst the pleasure he was experiencing. 

Medea's nipples were now so stiff and sensitive that as Adrian leaned down and his fingers grazed them, giving them a gentle pinch, an even louder moan escaped her lips. 

"Yesss… hmmmm… Just like that. Rub me there. It's all for your pleasure," Medea moaned. 

Adrian began to meet Medea's movement with powerful thrusts of his, his cock pounding her insides. Medea struggled to keep up, her screams begging Adrian to give her more. 

Her breasts bounced up and down wildly with each powerful thrust. Her moans soon turned to incoherent babbling as she tried to form words, but her mind and brain were consumed by immense pleasure.