RISE OF EROS-Chapter 668 - 567

Andrew’s cock entered Seraphine’s perfect pussy like a well-oiled piston. Her vaginal juices were so abundant that lubrication was not a problem and Andrew’s cock entered with ease.

Below the junction of their bodies, a wet spot had already formed on the couch due to the overflowing vaginal juices and the clash of their bodies began to resonate. If Seraphine’s moans were not so loud, the slapping of their bodies colliding could be heard, while Seraphine’s tits swung violently up and down.

Like jellies in a slight tremor, Seraphine’s tits moved with each of Andrew’s thrusts and bounced like a pair of rabbits in the meadow. The sight only excited Andrew, who could not help but speed up the movement of his hips.

After a few minutes of intense sex, Seraphine could not take it anymore and came. She let out a loud moan that seemed more like a scream and her body shook violently. Vaginal juices shot out of her pussy, barely blocked by Andrew’s cock that had not yet been withdrawn. Andrew’s crotch was bathed, as was the couch beneath them.

With accelerated breathing, Seraphine’s body relaxed after the orgasm. Her tits rose and fell from the accelerated breathing and Andrew could not resist getting closer to them and sucking them.

Her hard nipples were proof of her sensitivity and arousal, so Andrew was not shy and nibbled them with pleasure. Seraphine, who was barely trying to catch her breath, moaned again.

Andrew continued to play with Seraphine’s tits, especially her nipples, making the succubus writhe in pleasure. He had just cum, so his body was very sensitive, but at no point did she ask for him to stop.

Despite Andrew’s attack on Seraphine’s breasts, she managed to catch her breath a little and caressed Andrew’s head who looked like a newborn breastfeeding at her breast.

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Feeling Seraphine caressing him, Andrew raised his head and could see the succubus’s flushed face. Her hair was wet with sweat, stuck to her skin and despite how messy she looked, she was beautiful.

Andrew put her breasts aside and approached her lips and kissed them passionately. The little breath Seraphine had regained was now being stolen, but she did not give up, she wanted to please him.

Andrew’s still erect cock had come out of Seraphine’s interior with the movements, but it still rubbed against her wet pussy, which increased the pleasure of their passionate kisses. After several minutes, they stopped kissing and prepared to continue. Andrew stood up and made Seraphine kneel on the couch with her back to him.

Resting her hands on the back of the couch, Seraphine leaned over, arching her back and lifting her ass, displaying all the splendor of her sensuality to Andrew, as if inviting him in.

Andrew was not negligent and quickly approached her. He placed one of his hands on Seraphine’s prominent ass and grabbed it hard, as if he wanted to tear it, but without using his nails.

He only wanted to demonstrate desire, not hurt her. With his other hand, he held his cock by the root and brought it closer to Seraphine’s exposed pussy, and penetrated her again, this time with greater depth.

Once inside her, Andrew placed his other hand on Seraphine’s ass and grabbing it now with both hands, pulled her towards him while pushing his cock as deep as he could.

With Seraphine moving closer and with Andrew pushing in, the penetration was intense. Seraphine’s ass flattened like a fluffy pancake with each thrust and returned to normal with each withdrawal.

The splashes of love juices descended every second and the sound of their bodies colliding resounded. Seraphine’s moans were heard in the office again, this time with greater intensity.

Sweat ran down their bodies, like streams that bathe the mountains and the pleasure was so intense, that even Andrew moaned from time to time. The two joined in pleasure and lust.

For about three hours they were locked up having sex. Obviously, everyone in the Succubus Palace knew what they were doing, but no one dared to interrupt them.

Sweat bathed their bodies. The viscous and obscene liquids were spread everywhere and despite their accelerated breathing, Seraphine and Andrew cuddled on the fluid-stained sofa like a pair of lovers.

There may not be a loving relationship or strong feelings between them, but the affection they had was undeniable. They had just had several rounds of sex and had cum several times, so they were tired.

Andrew’s stamina was something no mortal woman could keep up with now, so Seraphine was much more exhausted. She had cum many more times than Andrew, but she had not fallen unconscious.

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They remained embraced for several minutes and only got up and went to shower when they recovered a little. The office would not be used for a few days, but that was unimportant.

After a comforting and pleasant bath, Andrew and Seraphine said goodbye. Andrew immediately teleported to the Cannes Palace, as there was nothing else to do in the Succubus Palace.

Seraphine, for her part, looked at the office stained with different fluids and with a higher-than-normal temperature and could only smile, while she said to herself, "I can’t let the others see this."

Andrew returned to the Cannes Palace, more specifically to the establishment’s office, but was surprised to find no one there. Normally, Candice, Canna, and Gaston were there talking about business.

Andrew immediately used his authority as the owner of this temple to see where they were and was shocked to see that not only were they not in the office, but they were not in the establishment either.

He also noticed that Sansa and Castor were not there either, which informed Andrew that they were possibly out, and due to who the absentees were, he understood that they must be discussing the mall with Damon.

Although Andrew was sure, he still went to find Oliver to make sure. He may not be stronger than Sansa, but he was in charge of security and nothing could happen without him knowing.

Andrew arrived at Oliver’s rarely used office and there he found him looking through some documents and maps. Oliver always received information, even the least important was taken seriously, so now he was going through some of it.