The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy-Chapter 438: *The Beginning Of The End [C] (Lost In Lust)*

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Chapter 438: *The Beginning Of The End [C] (Lost In Lust)*

Down below, Yara was losing herself.

The thick, heavy weight of his cock on her tongue, the salty taste of his skin, the way he twitched and groaned with every flick of her tongue, it was all driving her insane.

"Schlick... slurp... gluck...♡"

The wet, gagging sounds of her taking him deeper filled the room, but a desperate heat was building in herpussy, a throbbing ache that demanded attention.

She couldn’t take it anymore.

Pop~

She released his cock from her mouth, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening head for a moment before breaking.

She was panting, her dark eyes wild with lust.

"Fuck... I can’t...♡" she gasped, her voice hoarse.

"I need you inside me. Now."

She stood up on the bed, her movements frantic. Her hands tore at the laces of her leather bralette.

Rip!

The thin silver cords snapped, and she threw the useless garment aside. Her heavy, round breasts bounced free, her dark nipples already hard and pointing.

Then she hooked her thumbs into her shorts, practically ripping them down her legs along with her soaked panties.

Thump!

They landed in a heap on the floor.

She was completely naked, her body a masterpiece of powerful curves and smooth skin. Her pussy was bare and glistening with her arousal, the lips swollen and ready.

Zeva watched her with a hazy, lust-filled gaze, but her attention was snapped back to Aestrea as he groaned around her nipple.

He had seen Yara strip, and his cock, now free and slick with Yara’s saliva, twitched violently in anticipation.

Yara didn’t wait.

She straddled his hips again, this time with nothing between them.

The heat of her naked core was intense against his skin. She positioned herself, the swollen lips of her pussy kissing the tip of his cock.

She looked down at him, a dominant, predatory smirk on her face.

"Ready, baby?" she purred, and then she moved.

Rub... rub...

She slid her slick folds up and down his length, coating him in her wetness.

The friction was incredible, a teasing glide that made them both moan.

Zeva’s nipple was still in his mouth, and he suckled harder, his hands gripping Zeva’s ass as he thrust his hips up, trying to find entrance.

Yara chuckled darkly at his actions.

"So eager~" She lifted her hips, aligning the head of his cock with her dripping entrance. And then, with a slow, deliberate roll of her hips, she plunged down.

SHLICK!

"AHHHHHH! ♥ FUCK!" Yara screamed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as he filled her completely.

He was big, stretching her walls in a way that was both painful and intensely pleasurable. It was a feeling she had craved for nine long years.

Aestrea’s groan was muffled by Zeva’s breast as the feeling of Yara’s tight, wet pussy engulfing him was mind-blowing.

He was finally inside her, and the feeling was better than he ever imagined, probably because it had been nine long years since the last time he had fucked her.

Yara didn’t give him time to adjust. She began to move, lifting herself up and slamming back down, her buttocks rippling against his thighs.

Thap! thap! thap!

Her ass, a perfect, bouncing peach, jiggled with every impact, a hypnotic sight that made his head spin.

"Fuck! YES! Right there!" she screamed, her head lolling back, her long black hair sticking to her sweat-slicked skin.

"You’re so deep! So fucking deep inside me! ♥ Your cock is splitting me open! Is this what you wanted? To fill my tight little pussy after all this time?" Her words were a torrent of dirty talk, something similiar like a horny confession that poured from her lips.

"I’ve been dreaming of this...♡ of you fucking me stupid... of you filling me with your cum! Ah! Ah! Harder! FUCK ME HARDER!"

She leaned forward, her hands pressing into his chest for leverage, her nails digging into his skin.

The new angle allowed her to grind her clit against him with every downward thrust, and she let out a choked moan, her pace becoming even faster.

"I’m gonna... I’m gonna cum so hard on your dick... You better... ah... you better watch me... ♡"

As Yara’s wild ride consumed his lower body, Zeva was slowly becoming more and more lustful.

She gracefully lifted her leg from over his head, freeing him from the delicious prison of her thighs.

The cool air on his face was a shock, but it only lasted a second.

Zeva shifted, lying down on her side beside him, propped up on one elbow.

Her magnificent breasts rested heavily on his arm, and she looked down at him, her green eyes burning with a fierce, possessive fire.

Without a word, she lowered her head and captured his lips.

"Mmph!"

Her tongue instantly invaded his mouth, not with the frantic hunger of before, but with a slow, deliberate mastery.

"Churup♡, slurp!"

He moaned into her mouth, his body overwhelmed by the two points of pleasure.

His hands moved on instinct.

One arm snaked around Yara’s jumpy, sweaty waist, holding her, helping her move, feeling the powerful muscles of her back flex with every thrust.

His other hand, however, had a new mission.

It left Zeva’s hip and traveled down the smooth, sensitive skin of her side. He found the edge of her shorts, his fingers slipping under the tight fabric.

"Mhmm!!!" Zeva gasped into his kiss as his fingertips brushed against the soaked fabric of her panties.

She was dripping.

The material was utterly saturated with her arousal.

He didn’t hesitate and hooked his fingers around the crotch, pulling the wet strip of fabric aside.

His fingers found her hot, swollen folds, parting them easily.

Shlick...

He slid one long finger inside her.

"Nnngh! ♥" Zeva broke the kiss, crying out against his lips.

Her body trembled, her hips bucking involuntarily to meet his hand. He was inside her, his finger buried in her tight, dripping pussy.

He began to move it, curling it slightly, stroking her inner walls in a ’come here’ motion that drove her crazy.

"Ah...♡ Aestrea... yes... right there..." she panted, her forehead resting against his. He could feel her hot breath on his face, smell the scent of her desire.

After a while, Yara’s movements became even faster, and her hips slammed down with even more force.

"I’m cumming! I’M CUMMING! ♥ AESTREA!" she shrieked, her voice cracking with pure, unadulterated bliss.

Her entire body seized up, her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vine, a series of violent, fluttering spasms milking him for all he was worth.

THAP! THAP! THAP!

SPLURT!

A gush of her hot fluids flooded his lap, drenching them both.

"U-ughhhhh...!!!"

With a final, soul-shattering scream, she collapsed, her full, soft weight landing heavily on his chest.

She was a panting, trembling mess, her heart hammering against his ribs.

"No... more..." she whimpered, her body completely limp.

Seeing her chance, Zeva’s eyes narrowed instantly, and she directly shoved the exhausted Yara off his chest.

Thump!

Yara landed with a soft groan on the bed beside them, too weak to even protest.

Zeva was on him in a flash.

She straddled his hips, her back to him, presenting him with the glorious, firm curve of her ass. She grabbed his still-hard, slick cock, which was wet with Yara’s cum, and positioned it at her own dripping entrance.

Without a moment of hesitation, she slammed herself down.

SHLICK!

"AHHHHHHHH! FUCK! ♥" Zeva screamed, her back arching violently as he filled her.

The sudden, deep penetration was all it took.

Her body, already teetering on the edge from his fingering, instantly detonated.

Her legs shook, her ass clenched, and a powerful orgasm ripped through her, a hot gush of her own juices soaking his thighs.

"I-I’m cumming! Already! AHN! ♥"

But unlike Yara, this orgasm only fueled her lust even more.

"Get... ready... you... bastard!" she gasped, and then she started to move.

And holy fuck, did she move.

Yara, watching from the side, could only stare in wide-eyed disbelief.

Zeva was bouncing on his cock like a woman possessed, a crazy bitch in heat.

She rose up until just the tip of his head was inside her, then slammed her ass down with all her strength, taking every inch of him in one brutal, wet stroke.

THAP!

SHLICK!

THAP! SHLICK!

"YES! YES! YES! FUCK ME!" Zeva screamed, her head thrown back, her green eyes wild and unfocused.

"Look at me! Watch my crazy ass bounce on your fucking cock! ♥ You like that? You like fucking this crazy bitch?! Is this what you wanted after watching me win?! To have me ride you like a fucking animal?!"

She leaned forward, bracing her hands on his knees, giving Yara and him a perfect view of his cock disappearing into her tight, stretched pussy over and over again.

"My pussy’s so greedy for you! It’s sucking you in! It never wants to let you go! ♡" Her dirty talk was even filthier than Yara’s.

"I’m your crazy bitch! Your little cock-slut! I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk! Until your balls are empty and you’re begging me to stop!"

Yara watched with an exhausted expression.

Her own body still tingled with the aftershocks of her massive orgasm, but seeing Zeva lose control so completely was a terrifyingly beautiful sight.

She wanted to join in, to touch, to kiss, but her limbs felt extremely weak, like she had run three consecutive marathons in a human body.

As for Aestrea, he simply decided to let them do whatever they wanted for this small moment of dominance.

Because when he took control, both of them were going to suffer... so he needed them to have their little fun first.