Grind-to-Cash System: Buy SSS Skills to Spam them Infinitely with Cash-Chapter 40*- Hotness Overloaded
Chapter 40: Chapter 40*- Hotness Overloaded
But he didn’t force her.
He just knelt there—hovering above her—his body tall, sculpted, trembling slightly as if holding back a storm.
His hands moved slow.
One of them gently reached out—not to pin her—but to touch her wrist. He didn’t push, just guided. Warm. Steady.
Then he brought her hand forward.
Down.
Placed her palm right at the base of his cock.
"Hng-w-wait!" Her breath caught.
Her fingers barely wrapped halfway around it—soft skin trembling against his searing heat.
It twitched in her grasp—heavy, alive.
Her eyes locked on the sight in stunned disbelief. Her hand looked small—frail—next to the thick, veiny length pulsing under her touch.
And he spoke—voice low, deep, almost reverent.
"You gave me your asset..." His fingers wrapped gently over hers, slowly guiding her grip upward. The skin of his cock dragged firm beneath her palm, thick veins pulsing like a second heartbeat.
"...now I give you mine."
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Her breath hitched.
Eyes wide. Unblinking.
She didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Her entire world narrowed to that single point of contact—her palm against the impossible girth of him.
So hot. So thick. So real.
Her soft, trembling fingers barely curled around it—and even that tiny effort made her hand quake.
The skin of his cock was like molten silk over iron, ridged with veins so swollen and firm they throbbed under her fingertips like a second heartbeat.
She felt every inch of it. The length. The girth. The heat.
The weight of it pressing into her palm, twitching slightly—alive.
And her eyes—God, her eyes—
Her pupils shrank then expanded again like ripples in water.
The brown of her irises shimmered, spinning slightly as a dazed, overwhelmed fog swirled inside her mind.
"S-so hot... h-he’s burning... nngh—"
A noise escaped her throat. Not a word. Not a moan.
Just a raw, choked hiccup of confusion and unfiltered arousal.
"Hyuh—!?"
Steam might as well have burst from her skull. Her back arched involuntarily, and a phantom poof of heat puffed from her lips—face blazing, ears burning, every inch of her skin lit with tingling fire.
Then she snapped.
Her hand flew away as if it had touched the heart of a forge.
"T-too much—!"
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The sound came out more breath than voice. A squeak laced with panic.
Vex’s cock twitched in response to the sudden cool air, and his golden gaze flicked down toward her retreating fingers.
He looked back up at her. One brow lifted slowly—that half-lidded, wolfish amusement curling his lip into a smug smirk.
"...Sensitive, huh?"
She couldn’t answer.
Her mouth moved, but no words formed.
She looked everywhere—but not at him.
Her eyes darted left, right, down at the mattress, then back to her own trembling hand as if the memory of that impossible shape still throbbed in her palm.
Her chest rose and fell in rapid gasps. Her thighs pressed together—knees trembling, toes curling. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
The flush across her cheeks deepened, and her nipples stood stiff and achingly tight under the ragged edges of her torn tunic.
Then—
He leaned in.
Slow.
Predatory.
The sudden closeness made her instinctively shrink back.
Thump.
Her back hit the mattress with a soft bounce, her arms catching behind her to brace.
But he followed down—towering over her, his arms bracketing her body, his scent surrounding her.
Muscle. Salt. Heat. Him.
Then his hand gripped her exposed breast, full and flushed, fingers sinking deep into the soft, yielding flesh.
Her back arched violently.
"Ah—! V-Vex, wait—mmghh—!"
His mouth latched onto her nipple with a deep suck, the heat of his tongue swirling circles before flicking against the hard bud.
Then he pulled. Hard.
"Mn—mmmfhh...~!"
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Her voice strangled in her throat as her legs kicked against the mattress.
Her hands clutched his biceps—trembling—not pushing, not resisting—clinging.
He suckled her breast with noisy, wet pulls, the nipple now swollen and glistening with saliva.
Each motion of his mouth tugged at the pit of her belly, made her thighs clench tighter, hips jerk.
His hand slid down.
Past her ribs.
Over her navel.
To her hips.
Then down further, between her thighs.
Her legs squeezed tight—but his fingers slipped through, brushing warm skin until they reached the thin fabric of her panties.
His fingers paused just above the fabric.
Then—
Snap.
He hooked two fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled it back, stretching the thin cloth away from her skin.
The rubber string tightened—snug against the inner slope of her ass, dragging along the soft, sensitive curve between her cheeks... and higher.
Her eyes widened.
"Ahh—! W-wait—!" she gasped, hips jolting.
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The tension built with the stretch—the string digging in between the cleft of her ass and pulling tight right against her most vulnerable spot.
A whimper caught in her throat.
The thin strip pressed flush against her asshole, tugging the sensitive ring tight.
Her thighs quivered—trembling violently—an unfamiliar pulse sparking down her spine.
"Nnnh—! Haaah~!"
Then—he let go.
Snap!
The band slapped back, smacking the soaked gusset directly against her pussy with a loud, wet flick.
Squelch.
"AIIEE—NNGH!!" she shrieked, her voice twisted in shock, pain, and an explosive surge of pleasure.
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Her eyes rolled wide—pupils dilating, mouth falling open in a breathless scream—tongue lolling out as her chest heaved.
POP—!
Her other nipple—until now hidden, curved inward with a shy slant—suddenly sprang erect, as if jolted alive by the raw slap.
The stiff little bud pushed hard against the inner fabric, making the cloth rise like a tiny peak.
Before she could even process the slap—
His hand was already there.
He groped the other breast with a sudden, hungry grip—his palm cupping and fingers pressing until the flesh bunched upward, pushing the entire curve of her boob out from beneath the dress.
The thin, stretched tunic caught just under her underboob now, bunched into a tight roll—trapping both breasts partially exposed.
And now—
Both nipples were bare.
One glistening, reddened and swollen from his mouth.
The other newly revealed—stiff, pink, trembling in the cold air.
Vex’s head stayed down.
His mouth suckled her left nipple again—deep and noisy, his tongue swirling, flicking, then pulling hard as if milking her.
At the same time—
His free hand didn’t stop.
It slid boldly over her panty’s front again—palm pressing right over her mound, applying slow, deliberate pressure through the damp cloth.
His thumb moved in circles—rubbing against her clit through the soaked fabric—drawing squishy, sticky friction that made her hips twitch and roll without her permission.
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His knees were planted firm on either side of her hips, body hunched above, balanced like a beast feeding.
The heat of his tongue, the grind of his hand, the wet slap of the fabric, the naked shame of being exposed and handled like that—
It was all too much.
"Hh-hhnh—nnggh—!!"
She moaned—but bit it back—clasping both hands over her mouth as her thighs spasmed and her stomach jumped.
Her muffled cry trembled between her fingers, but he felt it.