Special chapter 29: Night in Salem (End) (Patreon)

As Sol pushed Medea onto the bed, he also took off her soaked panties that stuck onto her drenched, sticky pussy. 

Medea let out a cute yelp but did not falter. She had learned a few things and knew what she had to do now.

She stared back up at him while spreading her legs wide. She pulled her hand closer to her crotch. The slit there was only a vertical line without a single hair growing on it.

She placed her middle and index finger on one side, her ring and little finger on the other side, and spread it open.

The modestly sized pink flesh inside immediately came into view. She was already wet, and her juices were slowly dripping out. 

He wasn’t sure he could restrain himself after seeing this. He knew that, but he couldn’t take his eyes off her either.

“Please… Fu… Take me.” As if uttering vulgar words were a little too much for her still, she stuttered before changing her sentence. A perfect mixture of cuteness and lewdness. A blow so powerful that Sol felt like his sanity was about to vanish. 

He could never resist this, resist her. Not when his cute little witch was spreading her pussy for him and asking him to fuck her.

He immediately leaped into the bed.

Even he could tell his breathing was unusually heavy right now.

He wanted to say something to her, but he couldn’t slow himself down enough to utter them.

He grabbed Medea’s thighs and lifted them to stick her butt out and get a better look at her leaking pussy.

It had returned to being a single line when her hand pulled away, so he opened it again with his fingers.

Her inner labia appeared with a sticky sound. It was such a pristine pink you would think it was a jewel. A jewel that he immediately started licking for all it’s worth. 

A throaty, guttural moan immediately leaked out of Medea. The sensation of his tongue on her pussy was completely different from what she had felt with her fingers.

He rubbed all over her crotch with his lips, licking up and down her inner labia with his tongue.

“Ah, what, this feels strange!” Medea gasped.

She writhed, but she couldn’t escape his solid grip on her legs.

Before long, her crotch was dripping with something more than just his saliva. He slurped it up for himself and drank it with relish.

He used his tongue tip to massage the vulva now that it was growing wet with love juices. He worked his way up from the bottom to the top where he found her small clitoris.

Even in his aroused state, he would normally have enough self-control to be gentle.

But not this time.

He felt an unbearable urge to latch onto that tiny clit and never let it go. He spread the hood covering it and then sucked as hard as he could.

Medea’s hips immediately rocketed up as she released a high-pitched scream.  She also got her juices all over Sol’s jaw. The sudden stimulation had been too powerful and she had squirted.

She felt so ashamed that she wished to ask Sol to stop. But she could do nothing as Sol ignored the juices covering his face and continued to bring pleasure to his beloved by licking her clit.

He held it and the surrounding skin between his lips and licked at the clit itself like it was a piece of candy. A candy he could not have enough of.

Medea eventually gave up trying to fight the unrestrained attack, only steeling herself to bear the brunt of it while breathing heavily. Her upper body lay limp on the bed, her face pointed toward the ceiling, and her eyes glazed over from the pleasure.

Her lower body, on the other hand, would not stop trembling.

Finally, Sol released her pussy from his mouth with a sigh as if he had just finished chugging the most delicious drink in the world.

Her crotch was soaked with his saliva and her love juices. The bottom of his face was much the same.

He wiped it off with the back of his hand and grasped his penis. Medea had blankly watched everything happening without much reaction. But, she gulped when she sensed Sol’s thick rod inching closer. 

His penis stood grotesquely erect like it was possessed by a demon.

Veins bulged from the shaft, the head was swollen so much it looked ready to burst, and precum was already dripping from the tip.

It reminded her of a monster drooling in the face of its prey. 

He grabbed her hips in his hands. Then he lifted her hips to cock height while he was on his knees.

Medea felt the tip of his dick brush against her vulva. Her pussy was still sensitive from the previous cunnilingus, so this was enough for her to tremble.

He rubbed up and down her vulva with his dick, gradually spreading it while the sensitive pinkness rubbed her love juices on the head.

He gathered strength in the hands on her hips.

And a moment later she groaned as an incredible shock ran through her body. It felt like having a metal bar rammed through her body. Only it brought pleasure, not pain.

Sol started moving as he leaned over her and took her right nipple into his mouth. The unexpected stimulation made her cry out in ecstasy.

Her nipples were tiny, the areolae were only large enough to surround them, and the breasts themselves were not that large. But they were unusually sensitive. 

He opened his mouth wide around her nipple like he was trying to swallow the entire breast.

Saliva danced in the dome of his mouth and she felt a gentle tug on her nipple when he sucked in air. His tongue licked at her nipple, sending a tingling sensation across her upper body. 

Her left nipple wasn’t given any rest either.

He reached out his hand and massaged the nipple with his index finger. Once it grew erect, he pinched it between his fingers.

“Sol…” She reached out her hands and he embraced her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tightened her embrace.

He placed his arms around her shoulders and hips and lifted her up. Immediately, he started moving his hips in that position. She was entirely at his mercy and just had to take the pounding from below.

Medea moved her body back and forth in time with his thrusting and their movements were picking up speed. His penis was also growing thicker inside of her. His curved penis rubbed against her upper vaginal wall as it moved in and out of her, sending great pleasure into her body.

Medea felt her mind growing foggy. She knew she was saying something. Perhaps she was even shouting. But she had no idea what she was doing anymore. In the end, only unintelligible moans leaked out of her throat. 

His penis throbbed and her vagina squeezed in response, in sync with his rhythm. That brought new pleasure and made his dick harder again. He knew he was close. 

“I am going to cum.”

“Yes! Please do it! Release everything inside me.”

His pleasure pushed up to the limit and he thrust even deeper inside her than before and finally released his semen. Medea’s eyes widened, her pupils shined bright, and her head tilted back.

Sol felt like he was filling every last space inside her with his cum. Ejaculating once wasn’t enough to calm his throbbing organ.

He kept thrusting and her vagina would squeeze at the head and shaft, causing him to ejaculate even more.

Her entire body shook while drool dripped from her mouth and only after a few seconds of his dick buried deep inside her did he take it out. 

He pulled his penis out and gently lowered her to the bed. She continued to tremble and spasm from pleasure for a while afterward.

Her legs remained spread like they were stuck that way and cloudy white liquid dripped from her pussy. The flow seemed never-ending like water coming out of a spring.

Looking at his handiwork, Sol grinned. The night was still young and he had promised to not let her sleep. 

Like this, the two of them continued to mate like animals until dawn, leaving an utterly tired but equally satisfied Medea. 

(AN: This was a chapter I promised I would write eventually since I had to skip last time. One patron reminded me of it. I hope you liked it. More Medea's smut coming with her wedding)