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Chapter 485- Maxie is the door Guardian
’Did he just call me a slut?’
The filthy word echoed loudly inside her mind, sending a violent, wet shiver straight down her long spine. Her massive, silver fish-like tail twitched hard against the wet stone floor, her smooth scales shivering with a sudden, boiling heat.
The Neolith protector of this deep ocean cavern suddenly felt her own puffy pussy throb instantly at his degrading insult. She looked down towards her own crotch, watching how her silver tail parted slightly to reveal the soaking wet slit hidden between her lower curves.
Her delicate hand hovered over her own dripping juices, completely mesmerized by the intense throbbing of her clit. A massive, glowing artifact trident lay entirely forgotten beside her on the cold ground, completely useless against the sheer lust invading her mind.
Clearly, she shook her head, trying desperately to clear the dirty fog that was clouding her usually sharp, tactical mind. "As the Neolith protector of this place, I was just keeping an eye on the people outside the temporal zone," she muttered to herself, her voice thick with uninvited arousal.
Her long fingers slid over her own smooth silver scales, feeling the incredibly sticky wetness continuously leaking from her own tight hole. "But I did not expect for me to see this side of that idiot getting herself becoming addicted of the cock of a man."
Laila had completely surrendered her absolute pride, turning into a mindless, drooling bitch just for a taste of his cum. And now that broken mercenary had even given up the secret location to enter the mermaid zone, betraying them all for his thick meat.
Maxie’s heavy, iron-colored eyes slowly looked towards the huge door sealing her massive cavern, feeling a deep sense of absolute dread. She knew with terrifying certainty that the monster of a man was going to come directly from there to claim this territory.
She was the ancient protector of this place entrance, the final impenetrable wall between the outside world and the hidden ocean depths. She turned her gaze towards the end of the cave, where the bright blue light of the water was showing the vast ocean outside.
Naturally, she was not going to let that arrogant guy simply enter it without a brutal, bloody fight. As she simply stretched her hand towards her fallen trident, clenching her fist tightly, her heavy breathing echoed loudly in the silent, watery cavern.
She looked down at her own chest and then shrugged helplessly, realizing exactly how painfully her nipples were hardened. Just by seeing how brutally he fucked that woman on the console, her own body had betrayed her with an extreme, dripping lust.
He had taken a terrifying, untouchable queen and completely broken her down into a greedy, desperate mess eager for his seed. Letting her head fall back against her dark throne, Maxie simply muttered to the empty room, "But that man is strange."
She rubbed her aching, heavy breasts, her flat nipples turning completely rigid as they leaked a tiny drop of clear, sweet fluid. "I never seen someone like such a man," she said, closing her eyes as the imposing image of his veiny, crimson cock flashed violently behind her eyelids.
Her mind raced uncontrollably with the sheer, impossible size of his dick and the utterly brutal way he used it to conquer his enemies. She squeezed her own thighs together, biting her lower lip as she thought, ’Should I make him my slave?’
She did think about chaining him up to her bed, forcing that massive cock to service her own mermaid pussy until he passed out. But she just sighed heavily, feeling another thick drop of her own cunt juice slide down her silver scales.
"He is too strong, what should I do?" she whispered, knowing her own combat power was absolutely nothing compared to his monstrous strength.
She knew his powerful wives were out there too, making any direct, violent assault on him completely useless and suicidal. She couldn’t help much against such overwhelming force, but then a wicked, extremely dirty smile formed perfectly on her glossy lips.
What if she were to actually steal one of his beloved wives, drag her into the ocean, and violently blackmail him into letting her ride his cock? Again she quickly rejected the filthy thought, her tail flapping nervously against the stone as she knew he would brutally kill her instantly for trying.
She bit her lip hard enough to draw a tiny drop of blood and simply thought, ’So what should I do?’ Her puffy pussy cramped with intense need, silently demanding the very same relentless, gut-rearranging pounding she had just witnessed on the screen.
And then her bright eyes snapped open, a brilliant, completely filthy realization crossing her mind like a bolt of lightning. She thought about how the sacred doors of Atlanta will only truly open for him, and absolutely no one else in existence.
To keep all of his protective wives away, they simply needed the direct, ultimate permission of the Atlantic Queen herself. She was keeping a close eye on him to actually see the potential of his power, but the hidden reality was so much dirtier than a simple test.
Her lips formed a nasty, entirely corrupt smirk as she realized the true, lustful plot of the higher-ups regulating this zone. "They did not stop him, so for the mercenary queen, he can fuck her brains out?"
The vivid thought of that massive, throbbing dick mercilessly splitting the royal queen open made Maxie’s own inner walls spasm violently. With this overwhelming realization, Maxie slowly turned her eyes back towards the glowing temporal window floating silently in the air.
There she saw it clearly, that unbelievable, disgusting sight of Laila, the former mercenary queen, fully broken and kneeling on the hard floor. While on a large, dominant chair was seated that monster of a man, totally relaxed as he enjoyed his absolute, unquestionable dominance over them.
He had two completely naked women positioned perfectly between his spread, muscular legs, their heads bobbing in a desperate, filthy rhythm. The mercenary queen and what perfectly seemed like his personal sex slave were fully on their knees sucking his cock.
They worshipped his heavy balls like greedy, starving bitches, their soft tongues swirling over his hairy sack while thick drool dripped continuously down their chins. He was just breathing steadily, seated there like a dark, imposing god while enjoying the sloppy, wet friction of their devoted mouths.
The two women bobbed their heads in perfect, disgusting synchronization, their heavy milkers bouncing and jiggling wildly with every deep throat thrust. Their flat nipples poked out sharply against the cold air, completely ignored as they fought each other just to taste every single drop of his lingering cum.
Suddenly, he grabbed the back of Laila’s head, his large hand twisting viciously into her sweaty hair to lock her completely in place. He violently thrust his hips forward, using her soft, wet mouth exactly like a cheap, disposable on-hole to relieve his raging erection.
Pah Pah Pah!
"Hngh~! Oungh~!! HIEKK~!!!"
Laila’s eyes rolled entirely back into her skull as her throat was completely stretched open by his massive, unforgiving girth. The brutal face-fucking echoed loudly through the artifact, the wet flesh of her lips slapping hard against his solid, sweaty thighs.
He showed absolutely no mercy to her jaws, plunging his thick meat deep down her esophagus until she was literally gagging on his balls. The second sex slave eagerly licked the base of his shaft, entirely desperate to catch any drops of spit or stray cum that leaked from Laila’s stretched lips.
PAAAH!
"AAAAANGHH~~!! Mmph~!! CHUUK~!!!"