Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System-Chapter 94: Claiming the daughter of lust [2] (R18)

Chapter 94: Claiming the daughter of lust [2] (R18)

Noah didn’t hesitate.

With a single, powerful thrust, he plunged deep into Dominique’s drenched pussy, the thick head of his cock spreading her tightness wide and burying itself to the hilt.

The moment he was inside her, it was as if lightning exploded through both their bodies.

Pure, blinding pleasure.

"AAAHHH—!" Dominique cried out, her head snapping back against the mattress, her mouth wide in a wordless scream of bliss. Her back arched beautifully, her tits bouncing as she writhed under him.

Her pussy walls gripped him like a velvet vice, clenching, massaging his cock, trying to pull him deeper. Every ridge, every vein of his thick shaft dragged deliciously against her inner walls, lighting up nerves she didn’t even know she had.

Noah groaned, his muscles tensing. She felt so damn good—wet, tight, burning hot around him. It took every ounce of his willpower not to explode inside her right then.

But tonight wasn’t about quick pleasure.

Tonight was about domination. About claiming. About marking her from the inside out.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

The wet, filthy sounds of skin slapping skin filled the air, sharp and rhythmic.

Noah pistoned into her, setting a savage, punishing pace. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through Dominique’s body, making her breasts jiggle and her moans grow louder, higher, more desperate.

"F-Fuck—! You’re too big—!" she gasped, tears pricking her eyes from the overwhelming fullness.

Her pussy gushed around him, soaking his cock and thighs, the sheets beneath them growing wetter with every brutal thrust.

And then—

A deep, brutal slam—!

Noah’s cock smashed into the entrance of her womb, a savage, primal claim.

"OHHHH—!" Dominique screamed, her whole body seizing up as she came violently, squirting around him, a hot flood of juices pouring out of her twitching pussy.

She collapsed against the bed, legs spread wide, her body trembling, completely overwhelmed.

But Noah wasn’t done.

Not even close.

With a growl, he grabbed her by the hips and flipped her onto all fours. Her gorgeous ass was now presented to him, round, flushed pink, begging for attention.

"Wait...! I—I’m still sensitive...!" she whimpered, glancing over her shoulder with wide, tearful eyes.

Noah only smirked, grabbing her ass with both hands.

"No can do," he said, voice low and dangerous.

He shoved his cock back into her soaking slit with a wet, obscene squelch.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

The sounds of flesh on flesh filled the room once more as Noah pounded into her mercilessly from behind, balls slapping against her clit, making her scream even louder.

"Ohhh fuck fuck fuck—!" Dominique sobbed, her arms giving out so that she collapsed face-first into the mattress, drooling helplessly.

Her pussy spasmed uncontrollably, clenching around him with desperate hunger. Her heart-shaped pupils spun in her dazed eyes, drunk on the relentless waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

Noah leaned over her, one hand wrapping around her throat, pulling her back up.

"You love this," he whispered roughly into her ear, his breath hot against her flushed skin. "You love being my little fucktoy, don’t you?"

"Y-YES! YESSS!" Dominique screamed without hesitation. "Use me! Break me! I’m yours! ONLY YOURS!"

Noah chuckled darkly, smacking her ass hard—

SLAP—!

Dominique’s whole body jerked, another gush of wetness spraying from her abused pussy as she came again.

Her moans became raw, animalistic, her mind shattered into a haze of pure lust.

Every position they switched to—Dominique riding him wildly, Noah pounding her against the wall, him bending her over the dresser, the floor, the chair—she came and came and came, her body pushed far beyond her limits.

And yet Noah still hadn’t cum once.

His stamina was monstrous, his dominance endless.

Now, Dominique was back on her back, legs trembling, pussy gaping and leaking obscene amounts of slick.

Noah hammered into her without mercy, the bed creaking dangerously under their combined force.

"Ohhh...! I—I’m gonna cum again!" Dominique gasped, her whole body trembling violently.

Noah felt the tightness at the base of his cock, the telltale rush of climax surging through him.

"I’m close too," he growled.

At the last second, he pulled out, his thick cock glistening with her juices, and shoved it straight into her open, waiting mouth.

"Suck. Every. Drop."

Dominique obeyed instantly, wrapping her lips around him, hollowing her cheeks, her eyes shining with lust and devotion.

Noah groaned, grabbed her head—and unleashed.

SPASH—!

Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her mouth, far more than she could possibly handle at once.

She gagged, sputtered—but never pulled away, greedily gulping him down, milking every drop from his throbbing cock, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

Dominique gulped desperately, worshipping every thick, molten spurt like holy nectar.

When she finally released him, strands of cum dripped from her chin, her tongue lolling out, her whole body shuddering with overstimulation.

Noah’s cock, already hardening again, twitched in anticipation.

"Ready for another round?" he asked, voice low, hungry.

Dominique trembled but nodded eagerly, crawling into position on all fours again.

Without hesitation, Noah grabbed her hips and plunged back inside her.

"OHHH—!" she cried out, her whole body jerking forward.

Her pussy was so sensitive now, every thrust making her mind go blank, making her scream louder. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t exist without Noah’s cock filling her again and again and again.

Hours passed.

Neither of them cared.

By the time they collapsed onto the soaked, ruined bed, their bodies were slick with sweat and cum, their chests heaving.

The room was a disaster—broken furniture, claw marks on the walls, the air thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction.

Dominique rested her head on Noah’s chest, her heart still racing wildly.

"You’re a monster," she murmured, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Her heart-shaped pink pupils glowed fiercely as she smiled lazily up at him.

Noah smirked, running a hand over her bare, sweat-slicked back.

"You loved it," he said simply.

"I loved everything," she said with a deep, guttural purr.

"You wrecked me. Broke me. Marked me. And I loved every second of it."

Her hand slid down his stomach, lazily teasing his abs.

"Your cock is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Your cum? I’m obsessed. It’s like a drug. I need it. I want it inside me, all the time."

She shivered, her pussy twitching at the mere thought.

"Even my mother wouldn’t be able to resist it," Dominique added with a lusty laugh.

Noah chuckled softly.

"Good. Because from now on—you’re mine. Only mine."

She raised her glowing eyes to meet his, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.

"I belong to you. Body, mind, soul."

She straddled him again, her dripping pussy sliding along his shaft.

"I’ll follow you anywhere. I’ll let you fuck me anywhere, anytime, any way you want."

Her hand guided his cock back to her entrance.

"I’ll never say no. Never run. Never resist."

[Dominique’s feelings for you have reached 100%.]

She smiled wickedly as she sank down onto him once more, gasping as he filled her again, completely, devastatingly.

"OHHH—!" they both moaned together, drowning once more in each other.

Noah grabbed her hips, thrusting up into her hard, making her cry out, her body quivering.

"I didn’t tell you my full name before, did I?" he growled into her ear.

She shook her head wildly, barely able to think.

"I’m Noah Weaverheart," he said, thrusting up so deep she screamed.

"Now your owner. Forever."

—End of Chapter 94—