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The Conquerors Path

Love, lust, and desire... Austin didn't know much about all that in his past life, for he was average in all aspects of his life. A guy who took psychology and math to learn because he couldn't get into biology, the only exciting thing about him being the fact that when he died, he ended up in his favorite eroge game with the task of getting the girls and making the protagonist a loner. Love, like manipulation or time in hell... That was his choice from the God Of Games... The beautiful girls of tsunderes, the sadist, the masochist, the kuudere, and the...yandere, and more. A world with living, breathing women of high status and power who don't like to share... So what happens when Austin goes behind them?... What happens when the Gods that feel nothing feel for him? What happens when he becomes the gigolo of the Gods?... Well, come and find out as he tried to survive among all the crazy women that exist... [There will be a lot of sex scenes, but it might only start after about 60 or so chapters.] (Note: Hey, first of all, this is not a fanfiction! It's true that the beginning of the story and some parts resemble some novels, but none of the characters are related to others from the novel. Also, the story flow will become completely different later!! Again, not a fanfic! The image does not belong to me; if the creator wants to remove it, message me.) My Discord: https://discord.gg/XyYvJ389mg

Chaosking · 奇幻
分數不夠
833 Chs

Chapter 812-Lets Go To Tease Another.

Clutching the edge of the table for support, her breathing becoming more laboured, chest heaving, Clara lost all sense of decency. Her body betrayed her as she started grinding her wet pussy against the cool hardwood, her moans now guttural cries of pleasure. Her legs trembled, her entire being consumed by the build-up of unreleased desire.

The world around her faded away as she gave in to the scorching need, her fingers relentlessly stroking and massaging her swollen clit. With a primal cry, she exploded, her entire body convulsing in her orgasm, her orgasm triggered by my continued assault on her senses. The room spun as she rode out the waves of ecstasy, her juices soaking through her dress and pooling on the floor beneath her.

Collapsing onto the table, she lay panting, her skin flushed and glistening with sweat. I could feel her pulse racing, her heartbeat in sync with mine.