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The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe-Chapter 138: Claire’s Thieving Lips Are Stretching Wide from Cock (Yuri Included)
Miss Isabelle’s light green hair, tied up in neat twin buns earlier, was loosened now.
Strands slipped free with every movement until the full length flowed down her back and brushed the curve of her ass, swaying gently as she rocked above him.
A few locks clung to her damp neck and shoulders, framing her flushed face and the way her lips stayed locked to his.
I watched every second, with my thighs pressed so tightly together my clit throbbed with every heartbeat.
My panties were soaked through; the cotton clinging wetly to my folds, and the fabric outlining every swollen inch of me.
My nipples ached against the thin purple wrap, so hard they hurt with every shallow breath.
I needed, craved, to crawl forward and press my mouth to his chest, lick the salt from his skin, then lower, take him into my mouth and suck until he groaned helplessly in pleasure.
But I stayed frozen, biting my lip so hard I tasted blood, trying to look damn innocent while my mind screamed for him to grab me, tear my clothes off, and ruin me completely.
However... if I didn’t know better, I’d think Miss Isabelle had more feelings for Benjamin besides satisfying his sexual desire.
But still... looking at her intensely, Miss Isabelle was a very beautiful woman.
And it was paradise to watch how her green lashes fluttered open to look at Benjamin, the blue eyes meeting green eyes like watching nature do its thing—like the sky touching a forest in reverse, but perfect harmony, clear and endless.
Her tongue slowly darted out to lick Benjamin’s lips, a wet, deliberate glide from one corner to the other, leaving a shining trail that caught the crystal light.
Then she bit his lower lip—gentle but firm, teeth sinking just deep enough to make the flesh pale under pressure—before sucking it into her mouth for a single, slow second, pulling until it stretched and popped free with a soft, wet sound.
She went back to savoring the inside of his mouth, tongue sliding deep, curling around his in lazy, possessive spirals that made saliva pool at the corners and drip in thin, glistening strands down their chins every time they parted for breath.
Her wings vibrated every so often as she continued—soft, rapid flutters that sent tiny gusts of warm air across my face, the green-and-silver membranes shimmering like dew on leaves.
Her body was so slender, her narrow waist flaring gently into hips that rocked forward in tiny circles, and small breasts squeezed hard when she tightened against Benjamin.
The soft mounds flattened against his chest, those hardened nipples dragging across his skin with every slow grind, leaving faint pink trails where her arousal had already begun to leak from between her thighs and soak through her panties onto him.
I felt a bit jealous. No, a lot. I was envious of her
How lucky she gets to eat the main dish.
Sigh... She is more high-ranking than us, so we’ll have to make do with what we can get.
Well, I’ll just help myself with Benjamin’s free cock...
SLURP! LICK, LICK, GUCK-UCK!
My... My stupid elder sister—who claimed to not be interested—was stabbing her throat with my Benjamin’s penis!!
Claire’s violet bob bobbed rapidly, with her thieving lips stretched wide around the thick dick, cheeks dipping with every deep pull.
She took him all the way to the base, with her nose pressing against his lower stomach, and her throat bulging visibly as she swallowed around him.
Thick saliva bubbled at the corners of her mouth and ran in messy flows down his balls, dripping in slow strings that pattered onto the mattress.
She pulled up slowly—her lips dragging along every vein and her tongue flattening against the base to lap at the slit on the tip—then plunged forward again with a wet, choking sound that made her eyes water and her lashes clump together.
The head popped free for a heartbeat, glistening with her spit and his pre-cum, before she dove back down, throat working visibly as she milked his cock deeper.
Why, sister? Why have you betrayed me like this?
I felt the sudden dark urge to pull her short violet hair away, and take back what was rightfully mine, but no way would I let my beloved think of me as a violent woman!
I’ll get you back for this, Claire, Mark my words (or thoughts)!!
With the option of sucking his penis out the window, I turned to my right to find Miss Isabelle’s hips shaking near me, her rounded ass presented perfectly—cheeks full and firm, black panties stretched tight across them, the thin cotton outlining the plump shape of her little pussy in exquisite detail.
The fabric dipped inward between her lips, clinging to every curve, the wet patch at the center so dark it looked almost black, soaked through until the material molded transparently to her folds.
Ah, now that I think about it, she took the first prize of me kissing Benjamin away, didn’t she?
Then it’s payback time!
I straddled Benjamin’s lower legs, intentionally using my crotch to force Claire’s head down his cock harder—my hips grinding forward so my soaked panties pressed against the back of her skull, pushing her throat deeper onto him with every rock.
She gagged from the gesture, sharp and wet, then moaned around his length, the vibration traveling up the dick and making Benjamin’s hips jerk upward.
As for me, I plunged my mouth into Isabelle’s ass.
My lips sealed over one cheek first—soft, warm skin that yielded under my kiss—then I dragged my tongue along the crease where thigh met ass, tasting salt and faint sweetness.
Isabelle’s body jolted from the sudden assault.
"Iyaa!" She squeaked, trying to stop me with her hands reaching back, fingers tangling in my longer violet hair. "Wh-what is this, Cla—Hhnngh!"
But my beloved caught her lips again, pushing her face back forward with a deep, possessive kiss that swallowed her protest.
Aww, we already feel like a couple in synchrony!
Keep her captured, Benjamin, while I torment her naughty pussy over here.
I swear, him stealing her lips like that didn’t hurt even a little bit. I’m perfectly normal after seeing such hunger not aimed at me.
Back to her punishment; I hooked my fingers into the part of her black panties covering her pussy and tugged them aside slowly—the fabric peeling away from her soaked ridge with a sticky drag, strings of arousal stretching and snapping between cotton and skin.
Her pussy came into full view; the plump outer lips parted naturally, flushed deep rose and glistening, her inner folds dark pink and slick, and the vagina entrance winking with every quick breath she took.







