Chapter 78: *SECOND BREEDING CONQUEST COMPLETED*

She milked me through it, shuddering with her own final orgasm, our mixed juices leaking out around my cock.

We stayed locked together, panting, covered in sweat, spit and cum.

Elara pulled me down for one last lewd kiss — tongues lazily swirling, tasting each other’s exhaustion and lust.

"I still want more Alex." She purred, clenching around my cock. "I’m not done draining you. I still want more of that nasty tongue and these perfect fucking positions before dawn."

Elara’s greedy cunt was still ready to undergo more wreckage.

The night was far from over

She clenched deliberately, milking me, then pulled me into another kiss — mouth wide open, tongues thrusting deep and sloppy, swapping the taste of our sex while thick strings of saliva dripped between your chins.

The way our lips always met each other even though I animalistically fucked her with no remorse.

"You got me full. But I’m greedy." She whispered filthily against my lips, biting the bottom one hard. "I want more. I’m nowhere near done."

She pushed me off and rose her knees on the narrow bunk, purple hair wild and sticking to her sweat- slicked skin.

With a lustful grin she turned and bent over into a deep arch — ass up high, chest pressed to the mattress like a yoga pose.

Her pussy soaked and her tight puckered asshole were completely exposed, cum already oozing from her stretched hole.

"I think you should clean the mess you made Alex." She said, with a sly grin.

"Such a naughty girl, aren’t ya." I smacked her ass hard.

I grabbed her hips and buried my face between her cheeks, licking long, nasty strokes from her clit all the way up, sucking our mixed cum out of her pulsing cunt.

She moaned like a whore, pushing back against my tongue as I spat on her puckered anus and circled it before pushing inside.

Elara shuddered, reaching back to spread herself wider for me.

"Fuck yes.. eat my dirty ass." She growls.

After a minute of obscene licking and sucking, I guided her out of the bunk and laid flat on my back.

She climbed over me in a full split — legs stretched wide apart in opposite directions.

Her drenched cunt hovered above my hard cock. Slowly, teasingly, she lowered herself, impaling her stretched cunt onto me until her clit ground against my pelvis.

The stretch and depth made her gasp, eyes rolling.

From there she leaned forward into a nasty, drooling kiss — tongues fucking needlessly while she rode me in that obscene split.

Each time our lips met, it worked like a sedative to make her keep taking my cock brutally.

Her small perky boobs rubbed against my chest as her hips rolled in deep, grinding circles.

She straightened up and saliva ran down her chin onto her bouncing tits.

Sharing more filthy kisses. Biting each other’s necks and shoulders.

Then I thrusted up harder, bouncing her on my cock while she clung to me, nails digging into my chest. Ass slapping loudly against my thighs.

I sat up, wrapping my arms around her, and shifted us into a tight lotus position — her legs locked behind my back, bodies pressed flush together.

We fucked slowly at first, grinding deep, sharing more filthy kisses.

Elara suddenly pulled off and dropped into a reverse cowgirl with her torso twisted back towards me.

One of her hand braces on her thigh, the other reached back to choke my neck slightly as she slammed down.

The twisted position still let us share sideways filthy kisses — tongues licking sloppily while her ass rippled with every impact.

"Harder — fuck me." She growled into my mouth.

I flipped her into her stomach and pulled her into a prone bone with a deep arch: her hips elevated, back curved sharply, legs straight and pressing together.

I mounted her, driving downward into her tight pussy.

The angle crushed her clit against the bunk with every thrust.

I fisted her purple hair and yanked her head back for more messy kissing — bitting her jaw, sucking her tongue, spitting into her mouth as I pounded her senseless.

She came again with a broken scream, pussy gushing around me, walls spasming violently.

Still buried inside her, I rolled us onto our sides into a sideways spoon - fuck.

One of her legs hooked high over my arm, spreading her wide.

I reached down to rub her sensitive clit while grinding deep, kissing the back of her neck and then twisted for more sloppy tongue action.

My free hand pinched and tugged her nipples, making her tremble more and more.

"I~I want to feel you in my gut," she begged, voice hoarse.

I pulled out and flipped her onto her back, and folded her into a piledriver again — but this time with her legs hooked behind her own head in a compact, helpless ball.

Her as and pussy pointed straight up at me like an offering.

I stood over her on the bunk and drove straight down, pile-driving my cock straight into her pussy with gravity helping every primal thrust.

The wet squelching sounds were obscene.

Cum and fresh juices engulfed around my shaft and leaked down over her tits and face.

Elara’s eyes were glossy with pleasure, tongue lolling out.

I leaned down and spat directly into her open mouth before claiming it in another nasty, drooling kiss while I kept ramming her.

The pleasure built fast. Her pussy clamped down like a vice as she hit her strongest orgasm yet — body convulsing, squirting around my cock, soaking my pelvis and pouring onto her face and tits like a fountain.

I couldn’t hold back. With a guttural groan I buried my cock down to my balls and unloaded again, pumping fresh thick ropes of cum deep into her womb, quivering body until it overflowed and ran down her stomach.

We collapsed in a sweaty, steaky heap.

Elara’s legs slowly unfolded as I pulled off on top of her, my cock still twitching inside her overflowing cunt.

She kissed me lazily but still filthy, sharing the taste of exhaustion and sex.

It began raining outside, the rolled through the clouds.

Inside the red lit bunker, Elara trailed her finger through the mess leaking between her thighs and brought it to her lips and sucked it clean with a wicked smile.

When I finished, flooding her with my seed, the System exploded with notifications.

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[Mating Conquest: Elara West — Completed]

[Legendary Bloodline Fusion Complete]

[Offspring projection:Twin Meta Human Heirs — Ability(Earth/Metal)]

[+20,000 Conquest points]

[Second& Dormant Parasitic-Gene evolved]

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Elara laid gasping on the bunk, tears of pleasure and seft-wanted pain streaked her face.

Her hands instinctively moved to her belly, where new life’s grew inside her.

"Ohh my god! What did you do to me? I already feel blotted." She whispered.

"You’re pregnant for me." I said.

"No I’m not. How? it’s not more than thirty minutes since we just had sex!" She raged out of confusion.

"Didn’t I tell you! But you thought I was joking..."

"I should inform you now before it’s too late but you will give birth to my twin heirs in the next 3 months, I don’t know what genders.."

"But what I’m about to tell you will shock you the most but you need to promise to remain calm."

She breathed, already tensed from what she’s heard.

"They are going to have powers." I said.

"POWERS???" She shouted, but I was quick enough to shut her mouth with my palm.

"Shushh Quiet."

"Don’t worry, you’ll be safe and protected."

"Your a monster! I can’t believe I fell for this." She whispered with an arrogant tone.

I leaned down, gripping her jaw. "No. I’m the future. And you will rule this sector in my name. You will birth my heirs. And you will pass it over to them and learn to crave the chains that you stronger."

Little tears sprang down from her eyes, I cleaned them with my thumb and kissed her lips.

She used her hand to wipe her lips off.

I laughed seeing her do something like that.

"Where past that honey, you already have my dna in you, wiping your lips is just poor thinking."

One month later — New Rule.

The scavenger village grew exponentially at full capacity, after my troops came in and began operations.

It now became the beating heart of the Empire’s raw iron production and farm industry.

I oversaw operations with cold efficiency.

While Elara West — publicly collared and marked with my emblem. Her defiance had not vanished, but it had been reforged into something useful. She ended up resenting me, but had no other choice but to obey.

That balanced produced exceptional results.

Two months later...

The Scavenger Village now renamed to The Metal City.

Her twins were finally born. One boy, one girl.

The boy had an iron-grey eyes, black hair and a melanin skin tone just like me.

While my girl’s eyes shined with her big green eyes, same hair color but a brighter skin.