I Got Reincarnated As The Ntr Protagonist In An Online Game-Chapter 70: Let me Swallow Your Cum
Chapter 70: Let me Swallow Your Cum
Helen simply nodded, her mouth still full of him, and redoubled her efforts. Her tongue swirled faster, her lips sucking harder, and her hand stroked him in rhythm with her movements. Junior’s breath came in ragged gasps, his entire body coiled with anticipation.
With one final cry, Junior came undone. His release surged into her mouth, hot and thick, and Helen swallowed every drop without hesitation. Her throat worked around him, milking him dry as he throbbed in her grasp.
When the last of his climax subsided, Helen finally pulled away, her lips swollen and glistening. She looked up at him, her eyes half-lidded and filled with satisfaction. "I love the taste of your cum," she murmured, her voice sultry and low.
Junior collapsed beside her, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. He pressed a kiss to her forehead, his heart swelling with affection. "You’re incredible, Helen," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.
She smiled softly, her hand reaching out to brush against his cheek. "And I love you, Junior. Always."
The room fell silent, save for their heavy breaths and the occasional creak of the bed. Outside, the moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the two of them. Neither spoke for a while, content to simply bask in each other’s presence.
Finally, Helen broke the silence, her voice tinged with mischief. "Now... how about we for another round—"
Junior leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Helen’s ear as he whispered, "Alright i am still horny , take care of you. You don’t have to do anything." His hands caressed her shoulders softly, the warmth of his touch seeping through her thin sleepwear. But Helen, stubborn and overflowing with love for him, shook her head gently.
"No, Junior," she protested, her voice soft but insistent. "It’s my turn to make you feel good. Bring your dick here... let me suck it."
As she spoke, she tried to prop herself up on the bed, her determination shining through despite her injuries. But the moment she moved, a sharp pain shot through her body, causing her to gasp and fall back onto the pillows. "Ow!" she cried out, her face contorting in agony.
Junior’s hands were on her instantly, steadying her, his touch firm yet gentle. "Helen, no," he said firmly, his voice laced with concern. "You’re healing. Don’t push yourself like this. Just lie down."
She groaned in frustration, her eyes pleading with him. "But I want to make you feel good too... I want to taste you..."
He hesitated for a moment, torn between his worry for her and the desire that flickered in her gaze. Finally, he made a decision. "Alright," he said softly, his voice low and warm. "But you stay still, understand? Let me bring it to you."
Helen nodded weakly, her breathing shallow from the pain, but there was a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. Junior positioned himself carefully on the bed beside her, ensuring she didn’t have to move at all. Slowly, he undid the ties of his pants, freeing his hard length. It stood proudly, already glistening with anticipation.
Helen’s eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight of him, her lips parting as if ready to receive him. "Yes..." she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "Bring it closer..."
Junior shifted closer, positioning his hips so that his cock hovered just inches from her mouth. Her breath hitched as she felt the heat radiating from him, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She didn’t need to move—Junior guided himself closer, until the tip of his shaft brushed against her parted lips.
Her tongue darted out again, teasingly flicking against the sensitive underside of his cock. A low groan escaped Junior’s lips, his hips twitching slightly as he resisted the urge to thrust forward. "That’s it, Helen..." he murmured, his voice thick with need. "Take your time..."
She obeyed, opening her mouth wider to envelop the tip of him. Her warm, wet lips closed around him, and she sucked gently, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. The sensation was electric, sending shivers of pleasure down Junior’s spine. He let out a shaky breath, his fingers tangling in her hair as he fought to keep control.
"You’re so good, Helen..." he moaned, his voice strained. "So perfect..."
Encouraged by his words, Helen deepened her efforts, taking more of him into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, her tongue working expertly along his length. Junior’s hips jerked instinctively, but he forced himself to stay still, letting her set the pace.
She pulled back slightly, her lips sliding along his shaft before plunging down again, her movements slow and deliberate. Each time she took him deeper, her throat tightened around him, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. Junior couldn’t help but groan louder, his grip on her hair tightening ever so slightly.
"Fuck, Helen..." he breathed, his voice rough with lust. "Your mouth feels amazing..."
She hummed in response, the vibrations making him shudder. Her free hand reached up, fingers lightly stroking the base of his cock as she continued to suck and lick with growing enthusiasm. Her eyes fluttered shut, completely lost in the act of pleasing him.
Junior couldn’t hold back any longer. His hips began to move in small, controlled thrusts, guiding himself deeper into her mouth. Helen didn’t resist—instead, she relaxed her throat, allowing him to slide further in. Her nose pressed against his stomach, and tears welled in the corners of her eyes, but she didn’t stop.
"God, Helen... I’m close..." Junior warned, his voice tight with tension. His thighs trembled as the pressure built inside him, threatening to burst.
Helen simply nodded, her mouth still full of him, and redoubled her efforts. Her tongue swirled faster, her lips sucking harder, and her hand stroked him in rhythm with her movements. Junior’s breath came in ragged gasps, his entire body coiled with anticipation.
With one final cry, Junior came undone. His release surged into her mouth, hot and thick, and Helen swallowed every drop without hesitation. Her throat worked around him, milking him dry as he throbbed in her grasp.