A Journey That Changed The World.-Chapter 726 I Am A Descendant (R18)

When Archer felt the older woman kiss him, an instant connection formed between the two, causing him to return it with even more intensity. It was electrifying and encouraged them to explore each other.

Mary's hands ran all over his chest and stomach while letting out throaty moans before her tongue slipped into his mouth. Archer felt himself losing control of his lust as her dainty hands touched every part of him and the intoxicating sensation of her lips against his.

Caught up in the moment, they held each other tighter, feeling a growing passion with every kiss. The room around them vanished as Archer focused on her as she did him while the passionate kisses threatened to overwhelm him.

But just as the intensity peaked, she suddenly pulled away, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she stared at him with eyes filled with longing and uncertainty. "Archer," she began, her voice trembling slightly, "there's something I need to tell you."

He blinked, still caught in the whirlwind of lust overtaking him. "What is it?" he asked, his voice hoarse with emotion.

Mary took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before speaking. "I am a descendant of one of the wives of the previous White Dragon," she revealed, her words hanging heavy in the air between them.

Archer's eyes widened as a smile formed on his face. ''I don't care,'' he said before grabbing the older woman and pushing her up against the nearest wall. ''You're mine, and nothing changes that. You may be the ancestor of my predecessor, but I'm not him.''

With a smirk, he stole her juicy lips and savored their sweetness before his hands ran down her soft body. She had some meat on her but loved her Voluptuous waist. Mary pressed herself against him, her giant boobs molding against his chest.

After a few minutes of kissing, they separated, with both having big smiles before Mary commented, ''So you want me? A much older woman?''

''Yeah, why wouldn't I want someone as beautiful as you?'' he said. ''Older women have timeless charm, are wise in many ways, and have a confidence that attracts me.

When Mary heard this, she beamed, ''Well,'' she said while leaning into him. ''This old woman will ensure you see, don't get bored.''

After talking, she swiftly removed Archer's shirt, causing her emerald green eyes to gleam with lust as they trailed over his exposed body. He watched as she bit her bottom lip with a racy smile, sending him wild.

He reached out and started running his fingers along her alluring curves, sending shivers down her body. A smile spread across his face as he reached for the strap of her dress and unclipped it, letting it fall to the floor.

Mary stood a few feet before him, wearing sensual white lingerie, highlighting her perfect hourglass figure. He quickly noticed her massive boobs were struggling against the fabric, which ignited a fiery lust within him.

Archer noticed that her soft white skin glowed under the mana lights that lit the room. He couldn't help but admire how her silky, short grey hair framed her face, making her look better than the supermodels from Earth.

But her smile charmed him the most, lighting up her captivating features. As she moved closer, Archer's gaze drifted from her boobs to her thin waist and wide hips until he came to her long, shapely legs, and when seeing this, it left him breathless.

"Mary," unable to tear his eyes away from her. "You're truly gorgeous."

She blushed when she met his gaze, but her smile grew brighter. "Thank you, Arch," she replied in a gentle voice.

After his compliment, Mary became bold as she started to undo her bra, causing his eyes to widen in anticipation as they bounced out, showing him her pink nipples were already stiff with desire.

When Mary saw his reaction, she gave him a sultry smile as she reached down to the waistband of her white panties, tracing the fabric with her fingers. Archer's breath caught in his throat as she slowly began to move them down her thick thighs.

Mary slowly revealed more of her soft, smooth skin with each inch she moved. Archer couldn't tear his gaze away while being?captivated by the sight of her thick hips and the curve of her waist.

With a sway of her hips, Mary allowed the panties to slide down to her ankles, leaving her standing before him completely naked. His heart raced at the sight of her, his lust soared, and soon, he knew he couldn't control himself.

Wordlessly, she stepped out of the panties and approached him confidently. She stood right in front of him, unashamed and utterly tempting, as she met his gaze with a playful twinkle in her eyes.

Once Archer stopped admiring the older woman, he looked into her eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation, but saw nothing. So he decided to ask to make sure, "Is this what you want, Mary?" he asked, his voice sincere.

Mary met his gaze with unwavering resolve. "I have been waiting for you for years," she replied, her voice steady and sure. "I won't miss out on making it official."

After hearing her answer, Archer stepped forward and started kissing her before making his way to her neck and then chest. Soon, he came to her hard nipples and started gently pinching them, causing Mary to let out a moan.

As he gently caressed her, he felt her nipples harden beneath his touch. Mary's breath hitched, and she arched into him, her arms wrapping around his shoulders for support as pleasure coursed through her.

Mary guided Archer's head toward one of her breasts, inviting him to take her nipple into his mouth. As he began to flick his tongue over it, she jolted with pleasure, her body responding to his touch.

''Oh Arch,'' she moaned. ''That feels so good.''

Undeterred, his hand trailed down her seductive body. Sensing her hesitation as he approached, Mary gently stopped him before anything could continue. ''Just wait,'' she declared with a charming smile. ''I have a better place we can do this.''

He nodded in agreement as she guided them both to the nearby bed. As they eased onto it, Archer settled beside her, and smiles adorned their faces. Once they got comfortable, he leaned in, their lips kissing passionately, while she welcomed his hand to continue its exploration.

Soon he came to her wet pussy after she opened her legs that welcomed his touch eagerly, the slickness of her love juices heightening the intensity. Archer slowly started to rub her clit while their lips were still connected in a passionate kiss but soon separated as her body bucked as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Archer didn't stop rubbing as her love juices coated his finger while pleasing her. Her lust-filled gaze found him, and he noticed the older woman had a pleased expression plastered on her face.

''This feels much better than I imagined,'' she spoke in a raspy voice as she breathed heavily. ''Please don't stop.''

Without wasting any more time, two of Archer's fingers slipped inside her warm and tight pussy that sucked him further in, causing her to let out a pleasure-filled scream that was music to his ears as it told him that she enjoyed it.

Archer gently stretched her tight entrance with just two digits. His touch sent waves of bliss coursing through her body. Mary's love juices flowed freely in response to his attack, coating his fingers in a slick sheen of lust.

When he felt how wet she was getting, it fueled his desire as his movements became more urgent as he desired to bring her to the height of bliss. With each movement of his hand, Mary's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her ecstasy.

While the pleasure washed over Mary, she reached out to hold onto Archer, digging her fingers into his skin. The older woman relinquished herself entirely to the euphoria coursing through her veins as his fingers continued their attack.

And then, with a sudden release, Mary's body convulsed in a powerful climax, her back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her. When her release calmed down, she flopped onto the bed while her body trembled in ecstasy.

'She's so beautiful when worn out. Let's please her even more,' he thought while watching her.

Archer held her close, his touch a steady anchor amid her storm. As Mary's body finally stilled, she collapsed onto him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she basked in the afterglow of their shared passion.

After he ensured that she was okay, a passionate desire surged within him, burning hotly as he moved to position himself between her legs, eager to make love to the beautiful older woman whom he found irresistible.

But just as he prepared to move, her hand pressed firmly against his chest, stopping his movement. Mary looked at him with a naughty smirk dancing on her lips. She pushed him down onto the bed, her lust-filled green eyes gleaming with desire, a sight he couldn't help but love.

Archer lay there waiting for whatever she was planning as he admired the shapes of Mary's voluptuous body, reveling in her seductive allure. Suddenly, she shifted position, straddling his chest, her plump ass hovering close to his face.

Mary's pussy was dripping with anticipation causing love juices to pour out. Archer couldn't resist the charm of her plump and sexy backside, his hand instinctively reaching out to grasp it as his fingers sank into the soft flesh.

While Archer played with her jelly-like butt, which caused her to let out a moan as she spoke in a sultry voice that was full of desire, ''Do you like this old lady's behind? What a naughty dragon you are.''

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