Hades Messenger Is Succubus Master -
Chapter 48 Banquet (I)
Chapter 48: 48 Banquet (I)
[A|N: This chap contains wild things so beware!]
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"Master Roger, please come over here!" Angie, who had prepared the invitation, led Roger to a higher floor.
"Here is the invitation."
Roger looked at a black card made of an unknown crystal in his hand, "Angie, I have a question."
"You say."
"Why is your brothel called Taste of the Sea?"
"Haha,... When you go in, you will know what the smell of the sea is." The fox man sniffed, looking intoxicated. Roger immediately understood Angie intent. How could he, who had seen countless women, not know what the smell of sea meant? He asked, "Did you come up with this name?"
"Yes! I was the one who named it before." The fox man was quite proud. "How is it? Isn’t it very unique and full of artistic conception?"
"Haha, you are such a little genius. It’s a pity that you haven’t wrote a book." Roger said with a smile.
As they were talking, they had already reached the third floor. There was no corridor here, only a wooden door inlaid with gold. A tall and strong servant and a priest stood at the door.
"Why is there a priest?" Roger was puzzled.
"This pastor is here to check your health. Only those who are healthy can come in." Angie explained, "Just give him your hand. It will be done in no time."
Roger stretched out his right hand, and the priest placed his palm on his. A warm holy light covered Roger’s whole body, and soon disappeared. The priest withdrew his hand and nodded to Angie expressionlessly.
"Do you have an invitation?" The tall and strong servant asked Roger when he saw the pastor finished the examination.
"Yes." Roger took out a black card and handed it to the man.
"Okay, the invitation is correct. Take this." The servant took out a bat mask and handed it to Roger. "What is this?" Roger looked at Angie.
Anji explained with a smile: "It’s like this. The people attending the banquet tonight are all nobles from Kulun or surrounding cities, and there are also some wealthy businessmen. They are all well-known figures, so it’s naturally difficult for them to reveal their identities in front of others."
After thinking about it, Roger put on the mask. It would be embarrassing if someone among these people recognized him, so it was better to be safe. He pushed the door open and walked in. The scene in front of him made Roger dizzy.
In the spacious hall, under dim and soft orange lights, countless naked men and women were entangled, with roars and moans coming one after another. Those men wore various masks, most of them were obese, some looked skinny and old, and it was rare to see young men. Some were playing with two girls, some were holding one girl, and some were two men on one girl from the front and back, and some were three men on one girl.
There were obviously many more women in the hall than men. Some of them were already being fucked. The women who were not favored were either sitting, lying, or standing in the corner masturbating, making lustful panting sounds to attract males to come and mate.
There were also some girls carrying drinks and food and walking through the crowd. They were not wearing anything, just extremely tempting sexy lingerie. Roger also saw a girl walking and someone took away her drink, and then she was pressed to the ground and f*cked. Now he knows where most brothels girls were.
"This is truly a lust paradise on earth!" Roger exclaimed as he took off his clothes and handed them to the maid who was collecting clothes beside him, then walked forward impatiently.
"Ahhh!"
A scream came from the side. Roger looked carefully and found that he had stepped on someone’s foot. He quickly retracted his foot. The man seemed to be an old man, with a white beard hanging down to his chest. After being stepped on, he covered his foot and stared at Roger fiercely.
"Sorry, I didn’t see it clearly!" Roger apologized, and caught a glimpse of the woman under the old man. "Lol! This old man is fucking a chubby bitch!"
Ignoring the murderous look in the old man’s eyes, Roger walked straight towards the center of the hall. The closer he got to the center, the stronger the smell of body fluids get.
"It really smells like the sea!" Roger sighed secretly.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.
"Hey, isn’t that Elfa’s favorite little cow?" Roger saw Angelina from a distance. She was sitting on a sofa chair against the wall in the crowd, rubbing her breasts and the little clitoris at the entrance of her vagina. The entrance of her vagina was wet, and the vaginal fluid flowed onto the sofa.
Walking forward, Roger came to the front of the little cow. He leaned over and put his hand on Angelina’s chest. While rubbing it, he asked with a sly smile: "Beauty, do you want to eat a cock? I can help you."
Angelina was intoxicated with herself, and suddenly she felt a hand on her chest, warm. She opened her eyes and saw a boy wearing a bat mask. This boy was different from those fat or skinny old guys. He was full of strong muscles, and his skin was so good, white and healthy. Seeing this was enough to make her horny. Looking down, oh my god! His cock is big!
"Sir, I want a cock! Ah... I... want it so much... Ah... your cock..." Angelina panted, grabbing Roger’s hand and rubbing her breasts hard.
Roger kneaded her breasts while kissing her face and ears. Angelina giggled. The two big nipples on her big breasts had already started to harden. He held her nipples in his mouth, sucking and rubbing them. She panted with a smile, and her hand was also touching Roger’s penis in his lower body.
Roger played with her big breasts for a long time. Her big breasts were so beautiful and sexy. Although they were a little saggy because they were too big, they still felt very nice.
Angelina stroked Roger’s hand and slid it gently over the shaft, occasionally pinching Roger’s big glans. She said coquettishly in Roger’s ear: "You’re so hard now, do you want to fuck me?" Roger hummed, and Angelina rubbed the cock for a while, then stretched out her hand to pry open her pussy and said: "Come on, sir, I can’t wait..."
After saying that, she spread her two thighs as wide as possible, and her vagina was completely exposed... Roger was not excited enough to start fucking right away, so he suppressed his excitement and lay between her legs to look at her vagina carefully: her pussy lips were thick and brown, and there was a small tuft of pubic hair on it, not a lot. When he opened her vagina, he found that her vaginal opening was already open, and transparent liquid slowly flowed out of her. Roger rubbed his fingers on her pussy.
"My lord, don’t look at it anymore!"
Angelina was a little anxious, and her two plump legs shook slightly in dissatisfaction.
Roger rubbed her clitoris with his fingers, and her muscles began to tense up. Her body trembled, and she twisted her body and said, "My lord, my cunt is so itchy, come on, come up and fuck your little bitch!"
Roger responded, holding the hot and hard cock in his hand and aiming the glans at her wet slit. Before he could insert it, she thrust her buttocks hard and sucked Roger’s cock into her vagina. This was something Roger had not expected.
Roger immediately felt a familiar warmth and wetness spreading from the glans to his lower abdomen, and then rushing from all parts of his body to the top of his head.
As soon as he inserted it, he found that her vagina was much tighter than he had imagined, but it was very wet and very slippery, like walking on wet moss after rain.
Angelina yelled, "It feels so good! Yes, right here... do it here... yes... deeper... ahh... sir, you are so good... ah... um..."
As Roger thrusted, her lewd water began to flow out. Roger felt his balls hitting her narrow and long abalone again and again, very comfortably, and the sound of flesh against flesh, "pa! pa! pa!" This obscene sound directly stimulated Roger’s senses, making him indulge in this pleasure as if he was in heaven, as if there were little angels singing hymns in his ears.
She hummed, a coquettish and enchanting expression appeared on her pale face, her half-closed eyes were hazy, and her sexy mouth was slightly open as she moaned. To Roger, that moan was like the sound of nature, as if it came from the depths of the distant universe...
While shaking up and down, she asked: "Ah...aghh...Sir, does it feel good when you fuck my pussy? Ahh...ohh!"
"Your pussy is good, it seems like I can never get to the bottom of it!"
"Don’t joke sir! My uterus is about to burst! If your cock were any bigger, it would come out of my mouth!"
Roger listened to her exaggeration, smiled and spread her two big white legs wider, and continued to work hard. The more he worked, the more he felt her vagina began to loosen up, and the slippery and slutty water began to increase, so much that it seemed like a flowing river.
She was very good at it. Her vagina seemed to twitch, loosening and then suddenly tightening. She raised her buttocks and rubbed Roger’s glans with the deep part of her vagina. Her movements were gentle and skillful.
Amid her lewd moans and shouts, Roger’s penis twitched, his glans felt numb, his whole body trembled, and his semen spurted out wildly, pushing against her vagina and squeezing completely into her depths.
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