The Lust System: Brother, Please Help Me-Chapter 114: A Strong Man (M)

What none of them expected, not even Valentina, was that the office Cassandra was in had already entered a frenzy. When Valentina queried it, she found it was because of the toxins she had pumped into Ember’s area. It also affected the place Cassandra worked.

So when the three of them saw Cassandra, they saw something they never expected. Everyone was fucking. The desks were overturned. wet sounds of sucking and fucking echoed in Valentina’s wing.

The normal process of build-up was completely ignored. On the screen, Cassandra was on her knees. Her blouse was ripped open. Her large breasts were heaving. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist.

Three men surrounded her. She was stroking two in her hands. Their cocks sliding through her fists as she pumped them with frantic strokes. The third man was standing before her.

His cock was in her mouth, his hand on the back of her head. His hips were snapping forward as he fucked her face. Gluck sounds cound be heard coming from her mouth. Saliva dribbled down her chin as she tried to take the man’s entire cock.

Between her legs, another man lay on his back. His face was buried in her folds. His tongue lapped at her clit. His hands gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them to lick her asshole. He ran his tongue from her pussy to her ass.

Cassandra rode his face as he plunged his tongue inside her. While the man was eating her pussy another woman was working that man’s cock. She crawled up and lowered herself on the man’s cock, causing him to moan on Cassandra’s pussy. She, in turn, moaned around a man’s cock.

The pressure built fast. She felt good being sucked. She also enjoyed the man’s cock in her mouth. She hummed around it, causing the man’s already frantic thrusts to become even more so. Before long, he erupted inside her mouth.

She swallowed everything she could. The salty taste triggered her own release. Her pussy spasmed. She released the other men and reached down between her legs. She couldn’t stop herself as she ground against the man’s face. Uncaring of whether she could breathe. She used his face to ride out her orgasm.

Not far away, a man who had been fucking another woman saw Cassandra having an orgasm. He slid his cock out of the woman and walked towards Cassandra. He was tall and muscular, with a chiseled jaw. His cock was like a battering ram.

"Back off, she’s mine now," he growled.

The men scattered, finding other women who could fulfil their desires. He scooped up Cassandra effortlessly. Her legs dangled as he hoisted her thighs over his shoulders. Her ass was cradled in his palms.

Her pussy hovered at his mouth. The lips were slick with her wetness. She was still breathless as her orgasm had only just ended. With her legs stretched wide, her pussy lips parted, showing her pink entrance. He could see it winking at him.

After a quick lick at her clit, he dove in. His tongue speared her as his nose ribbed against her clit. She gasped, fingers tangling in his hair to keep her balance. She was already overstimulated.

Now this new thrill made her cry out in shock. Her clit throbbed as he ate her like a starving man. His teeth grazed her lower lips. Cassandra whimpered, her hips twitching involuntarily.

He held her steady as he bounced her on his tongue. Cassandra’s juices coated his nose and chin. He breathed her in like she was the best thing he ever smelled.

Before Cassandra could go over the edge once more he slowly lowered her down his chest. Her wet pussy lips creating a shiny trail down his pecs and abs. She could have sworn she heard him purr.

His strong arms hooked under her knees, her legs draped over his shoulders. Her entrance was kissing the head of his cock.

"Fuck, I’ve wanted this pussy since the moment I saw you," he growled. "I’ll ruin you for that man of yours."

Cassandra took in his deep eyes and said nothing. She only whimpered when she felt the head of his cock brush her pussy. She interlaced her fingers behind his neck as he lowered her onto his cock.

Cassandra could feel the stretch and couldn’t help wincing. Her breath hitched. Her pussy yielded as his thickness slid into her. He bottomed out, the tip touching her cervix.

Cassandra had no leverage besides holding onto his neck. Because of this, every thrust had her being fully impaled. He drove into her like a madman, and she could do nothing but hold onto him.

He thrust harder and faster. The more he thrust, the more Cassandra cried out. Her nails dug into his skin. The angle made her see stars.

He carried her like this, slamming her body down on his cock. He walked through the crowd as though he were showing off a prize. Other men jerked off to the show.

Her breasts bounced with each step. Her pussy clenched around his cock. She could hear their taunting.

"Bet, she’s never been fucked this good," one said

Another chimed, "Look at her, he’s splitting her open, but she still wants it."

Hearing them say that only made Cassandra’s pusy clamp around the man even more. Her desire heightened, and a rush of liquid left her pussy.

The man shifted without pulling out. He walked over to a filing cabinet. He turned her slowly until her back was facing him. He told her to hold on to the cabinet.

She reached out, gripping the top edge for support. He slipped out, and her pussy tried to clench around nothing. He adjusted her legs to wrap around his waist.

Cassandra held onto the cabinet like it was the only thing anchoring her, because it was. Her heels were digging into his back. He lined himself up, tapped a few times on her clit, then slammed home.