The Way of a Demon Lord-Chapter 164: Diplomacy (3) *

"She is going to feel pain."

The young queen's finger dug into her soft palm. But she did not dare to take his words as a joke. She turned her eyes to her mother, whose breasts were cupped by the beast's hands. Humiliation was written all over her mother's red face.

Adrian looked down. "Go on. Fuck yourself." He began to fondle her soft melons. "Show your daughter how it's done."

Arwen's dreamy eyes followed her right hand down to her crotch. The index finger separated her labia as she began to gently rub her vulva up and down. She played with her clits for a few seconds before finally inserting one of her fingers into her now moist cunt.

"Ah…" A soft moan came out as Adrian gave her boobs a knead at the exact time.

She began to slowly move her finger inside her. And soon, one more finger joined. She looked ahead, only to see her own daughter watching her dirty act.

Jerin blushed and subconsciously looked away.

"Slap!"

"Aaaah!"

A shrill shriek escaped Arwen's mouth. There was a big and red hand print on the side of her right breast.

Jerin turned back, only to see the pained expression on her mother's face. She gritted her teeth. It was her fault.

"What are you doing?" Adrian looked down at his 'bitch' again. "Continue." His hands began to knead her breasts again, sending waves of pain through her right one.

Her charming face grimaced from the pain. But she continued nonetheless. She looked back to her daughter again. She wanted to get this over with and apparently, the sight of her daughter watching her masturbate added to her excitement.

"Aah… mmh…" She began to groan and whine like the bitch she was, throwing all sense of dignity to the gutters. The movements of her fingers kept getting faster and faster.

The spectating young lady's thighs were now clenched together and her face was tinted all red. She wanted to turn away from the scene in front of her, but she could not.

Arwen's whole body began to tremble while her loud moans echoed throughout the room. Adrian was pinching both of her nipples hard- tugging them, twisting them.

She could not take it anymore.

*Squirt*

"Aaaaahmmh…" She arched her butt up as her juices flooded the marble floor. Her nipples were still locked in his barbarous hands.

She began to pant hard while sweat trickled down her fair skin. She did not have such a good session in years, or forever. It did not need her to be genius for her to figure out the reason. She liked her daughter watching and… him?

"Look what you have done." Adrian pushed her head, bringing the pool of cum just below her into her sight. "Clean it." She pushed her head further down.

She subconsciously took her previous four legged posture to prevent her neck from snapping. Soon, her face was millimetres away from her own discharges.

Jerin looked away again. This was too much. If not for mother's warning, she would have smashed that beast into a pulp right here and now. But alas, her mother did not seem to resist.

Arwen Heera, the Queen Mother of the tier 2 Northguard, brought out her tongue and began to lick her own cum off the floor. Adrian watched the whole scene with amusement while he kept one of his shoed feet on her slim back.

In less than a minute, the marbled floor was completely clear; not a trace of the previous waste remained.

"Good girl." Adrian applauded, prompting both the mother and the daughter to turn at him.

Both of them were curious of what the monster was going to make her do next.

"Come here." He beckoned with his fingers.

The Queen mother obediently complied. She faced him, still on all fours.

Adrian grabbed her by the hair and tugged her up again. This time, no sound escaped her mouth since she was prepared.

"I am actually quite satisfied with your performance." He said. "One last task and we are done for the day. But you will always be my… say it."

"Bitch." She replied.

"Good girl." The thumb of his free hand slid down underneath the front of his pants. He pushed them down a little, bringing his humongous erect dick out.

Jerin gasped while Arwen opened her eyes and mouth wide agape. Her throat ran dry from watching the towering genital just in front of her. She swallowed her saliva and some of the lingering cum in her mouth.

Before she could even think of anything, he pushed her head down- digging his cock all the way into her throat.

"Mmmmh…" Her eyes almost popped out from her sockets as his big chunk of meat choked her.

But Adrian did not give her distress any heed as he used his hand to push and pull her head down in rhythms, making her deepthroat his full erection.

"Mmmh… mmh…" She began to groan in pain but she did not dare to resist. The fate of her Kingdom depended on her performance. Drops of tears fell down from her eyes, one after the other.

"Good." He praised, his hand still forcing her movements. "Who knew I would find such a good bitch today." He grinned. "Here, take your reward."

He pushed her head all the way down. Her lips touched the base of his dick. He dumped his hot load directly inside her throat and pushed her away.

*Cough! Cough!"

She fell on her knees as she held her neck with both of her hands. She could not breath. After some tries, she finally managed to remove the sticky blockage with magical energy. But she did not spat them out, rather she devoured them.

"You can clothe yourself." He waved his hand.

Both the mother and the daughter sighed in relief.

Arwen wiped her tears off before dressing herself and sitting back on the crouch.

Adrian snapped his fingers. The floating slab hovered back to its previous spot.

He brought out another scroll from underneath his coat and put it on his side of the table and rotating it.

He smiled at the duo.

"It was nice doing business with you."