The Conquerors Path

Chapter 827: Chapter 825-Slut That Likes To Drink.



'Sigh... I let the corruption instincts take over me.'

Crunch!...

I thought as I took a bite of the apple. The truth is that I had lost control of myself at that time. This is a problem of my corruption, tied to my divinity born from the chaos, is the fact that it always desires to bring the greatest desires in the hearts of people to the outside. It's not easy for me to keep those desires in check.

Everywhere I walk, I feel the intense dark desires. I see it, and that chaotic side of me goes crazy because I'm not helping others bring out those desires of theirs. It's barely with the control of the order that I keep the chaos in check, but at times; I need to let it loose so that it doesn't overwhelm me someday.

This means there would be times I would have to tap into the deepest desires of everyone and let those desires out or get them fulfilled in one way or another. Kind of like evil in a sense, but not with full control over me. That's the main issue. After all, there is a limit to all the desires I can help come to light or even bring out.

And I would also have to be careful about who I infect and deal with. Ever since the first awakening just a few hours ago, the throbbing in my head didn't stop. Just like how a vampire wants blood when it's time-else they go crazy or fully hungry-I need this level of desire held to bring out their deepest desires and satisfy it such that it feeds me.

I heard all those million desires when I ranged out my senses, and my side of corruption was banging against my head to get its first meal. Thus, I kept looking all around until I settled upon Lily. It's no coincidence I made this move, and not without a plan. I ordered such a pompous movement towards this place where the elite lay.

For all the good and silent looks Lily has, in her heart, she was yearning to break free from this monotonous life of hers-getting to work, going back to her home where she has to deal with her newborn kid, and then dealing with her crybaby of a husband. Everything was bringing her down more and more.

The fact of is that Lily is an adventurous spirit who was tied down to the world with responsibilities. She wanted to climb the world, gain more power, see everything, and ride through it all with her loved one. Yet, all those dreams didn't happen as she got stuck with this.

It seems Lily comes from quite a nice noble family, but she doesn't have much talent or ability. Thus, she was married off, had a kid, and things just spiralled on like this as she also has to take care of her spineless husband, who still doesn't do things right and is a heavy mama's boy, too.

The worst fact is that she works here, where she has to watch amazing and well-established, handsome, powerful, and stunning men move here and there, guiding them all over the place, yearning and dreaming of how amazing it would be if one of these men could be her husband —or at least if her husband could have a single backbone like them.

That single dark desire had been festering in her heart for a while, but she didn't act on it. She didn't want to be a slut, and she also didn't want to risk everything she has now for just a single hot encounter. So she kept her mouth shut, her head low, as she went forth with the flow, the dark desire in her heart only getting heavier and heavier as her life only turned more grey and dull.

But those questions and desires for a single powerful encounter-to be taken and used like the woman she is, being held and manhandled by a powerful man of great strength-are something Lily always had wet dreams of. That had grown deep in her heart, hidden like a thorn, and I had pulled it out perfectly, dyeing Lily in my colours.

With this, that nagging feeling in my head went away, finally giving me peace, and it also fed my corrupt side. It would seem I already have my first corrupted follower of this world. Not the best, but now Lily has been fully corrupted by me within just this time. That's how powerful her heart was, being tempted.

Each time I came inside her, and each time Lily went mad with pleasure, little by little, my aura penetrated deep into her soul, which didn't even fight back as it greedily and happily accepted the corruption. And the more it happened, the more the dirty slut wanting to be fucked and manhandled came out until she finally fell under my whole grasp.

Crunch!...

"These are some good apples," I spoke.

Slurp Slurp Slurp~

Hearing the sound, I looked down, seeing the naked Lily sucking my dick with a happy expression.

Her eyes locked on mine as she lowered her head, taking my cock deep into her warm, wet mouth. Lily was a natural-born cockslut, and she knew just how to please. Her hands gripped my thighs possessively, her tongue swirling and teasing around the head of my cock, driving me wild.

'The skill of a married milf's tongue is on another level'n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Her moans vibrated against my member, sending shivers of desire coursing through my entire being. I threaded my fingers through her hair, anchoring her to me as she bobbed her head up and down, taking me deeper and deeper. Her throat worked in sync with her movements, milking every drop of my pleasure.

I could see the hunger in her eyes, the insatiable need to please me in every way possible. "That's right," I growled, my voice thick with lust. "Take my cock like the dirty little slut you are. Show me how much you love choking on my fat dick. " And she did, her lips stretching obscenely around my thick shaft, her nose pressed against my pubic bone as she swallowed me whole.

Lily's soft, supple tongue flicked and teased at the sensitive head of my cock. Every swirl and lick sent shockwaves of desire coursing through my body. Her moans became more desperate as she took me deeper, her eyes locked on mine. "Yes,"

I groaned, my hips bucking involuntarily. "Show me how much you want this filthy thing." And she did. She seemed to take pride in taking every inch of me, her throat expanding deliciously to accommodate me. Her hands massaged and squeezed my balls, her nails lightly raking across my sensitive skin. "Mmm, Lily, you're such a good girl,"

I purred my voice husky with lust. "Such a dirty little slut. "I gripped her hair, holding her head in place as I let myself empty inside of her hungry mouth. "Drink my seed, Lily," I growled. "Swallow every drop. It's your reward for being such a good little whore." Every dirty word that escaped my lips only seemed to fuel her desire.

She moaned around my shaft, her throat bobbing up and down as she swallowed every last drop of my essence. As I emptied inside of her, she let out a contented sigh, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. She truly was a cock worshipping slut, and nothing pleased her more than making me lose control. Once I was spent, she pulled off of me, licking her lips and savouring the taste of my cum. "Mmm, delicious," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "I could get addicted to the taste of your cum." And I did not doubt that she would.

"I'm addicted to you, Master," Lily breathed, a newfound confidence in her voice as she cradled my spent cock in her delicate hand. "I could spend hours just worshipping this amazing dick." Her fingers stroked me reverently, almost lovingly, as if she couldn't bear to be parted from my flesh for even a second. Her eyes sparkled with excitement and hunger as she brought me back to life. "Please, let me taste more. I want to drink down every drop of your essence until I can't take anymore."

Her tongue glided over the tip, teasing me with her agile muscle. Slowly, torturously, she sank lower, engulfing me in her hot, wet mouth. She moaned in delight, the vibrations running up and down my shaft. "That's it, let it all go. Feed me your cum. I want to swallow it all like a good little cumslut." Lily was determined to milk out every last drop, her free hand

massaging my balls, urging me to come undone.

"You taste so damn good, Master."

"Lily~" I groaned, my body shuddering with need. "You're good. "I allowed myself to give in again, my cock throbbing and pulsing in her expertly skilled mouth. My hands gripped her hair, holding her steady as I unleashed another torrent of cum straight into her waiting maw. She took it all eagerly, her throat and belly growing fuller with my seed. As my orgasm subsided, I pulled out of her, watching in awe as she licked and sucked every last drop, savouring every drop of my essence. "That's a good girl," I murmured, my voice hoarse with

desire.