Profane Prince Of Domination Chapter 464 Mid-Stage Grand Devil R-18

Meanwhile, within the victorious Konrad's chambers, a celebration went on.

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

Verena's elongated tongue coiled around Konrad's veiny shaft while she went up and down his meat-rod, gobbling his c.o.c.k with a mixture of ravenous greed and masterful skills. At the same time, the vixen kept her imperial husband's c.o.c.k trapped between her cantaloupe-sized b.r.e.a.s.t.s, lubed by her very own saliva, and kneaded the beast of a rod in-between while she vacuumed it of all its worth.

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

As she went up and down, skillfully ma.s.saging her b.r.e.a.s.t.s around the rod, Verena's cheeks sunk in, while her throat took the shape of Konrad's c.o.c.k.

"Ahh…"

Konrad heaved a pleasure-laced sigh while running his hands through his consort's forehead. The brush of her luminous white, silky hairs only heightened the pleasure, and Konrad could feel his c.o.c.k tensing within Verena's throat.

So did she. And with one upward move, she glided all the way to the top, draining Konrad's s.p.u.n.k alongside her full lips until she reached the top. There, she stopped and clenched Konrad's rod for an instant, denying him release before releasing her grip and lowering her herself all the way to the base of his shaft.

"Ohh…"

Konrad groaned and released his warm, copious s.p.u.n.k straight down Verena's throat, and she gulped every last bit of it, then stood up to face him with the full splendor of her stately, hourgla.s.s figure.

But now, the stateliness had been perverted by the lascivious glint in her magenta eyes. With a slow-paced move that outlined her wide hips and backside, Verena lowered her moist panties, revealing her bare bottom before sitting on Konrad's lap. More accurately, she sat on Konrad's still erect rod. Rubbing it between her a.s.s cheeks without actually putting it in.

"Husband, what a masterful play. You never cease to amaze me. But why not take the opportunity to vandalize the other Primogens' treasury?"

The voice came not from Verena, but from the Valkyrie who stood behind him with her ma.s.sive b.r.e.a.s.t.s trapping his head and providing soft cus.h.i.+on.

"Too much is as far as not enough. If we limit the casualties to the Radiant Light Mountain and the Moon Refining Palace, we can convince them that Surya is the mastermind. But if we a.s.sail all the Primogens in one go, we will undoubtedly raise doubts for Surya is not that reckless.

Moreover, although just like Surya, the Warden is limited to Truth Wielding, and therefore cannot find out more than Konrad allows him to, he has been ruling Heaven for long enough to see the problem where it lies. Even now, he should be full of doubt. In less than twenty-four hours, alliances shattered. One Primogen died, another one is maimed, and a third is forced into seclusion while a hegemonic sect fell to ruin.

All without the mastermind showing up. Even the Warden must take this seriously."

Verena replied while raising her b.u.t.t and aligning Konrad's rod with her c.u.n.t. Konrad merely nodded in approval, and the vixen herself all the way to the hilt.

"Ohh…"

She groaned in delight, but made no further move, sitting there with her cushy rear against Konrad's lap while her back and head rested against his chest. But when the scalding c.o.c.k throbbed within her depths, Verena couldn't help but move her hips back and forth, shaking her bubble b.u.t.t in a measured dance that wrought tantalizing pleasure into them both.

Meanwhile, Selene laid on Konrad's bed, smoking a pipe full of potent Devil Narcotics. Only Heide didn't stand within the room. But Konrad didn't doubt that she currently used Seer's Vision to spy on them all. Not that he cared.

"Right now, Surya will believe the Warden set him up. But as a shrewd individual, he will soon realize that the aloof Warden has no cause and that someone else is to blame. Undoubtedly, he will connect the dots back to Nehal and at that time, will risk sanctions to visit the Warden. The two will then knock on our doorsteps. We must move ahead of him, and kill him before that."

Selene chimed in while releasing a puff of smoke.

"Patience, we will soon give him a target. Meanwhile, let's cultivate."

Konrad replied, and black devil winds and mist erupted from his form alongside the LAw Revolution Creed's multicolor lights as he grabbed Verena's narrow hip with one hand, and gave her a.s.s cheek a low smack with the other.

Taking it as her cue, the Chthonian Mara Devil's pace shot up, and she twerked on Konrad's rod, smacking that juicy rear of hers on his meat-rod, b.a.l.l.s and lap in a frantic dance. Meanwhile, the half-step Legendary G.o.d energy Konrad robbed from Tara erupted, and one large, vertical black ring appeared at his back while a larger one formed around it as he broke through to the mid-stage of the Grand Devil Realm.

Meanwhile, within Verena's Devil Heart, a vast, illusory dark-purple sea was expanding and congealing into reality.

Heart Devils cultivated the Devil Heart and Armament. Boundless Sea Devils cultivated the Devil Sea. Grand Devils cultivated the Devil Rings. Each came with their own lot of abilities that ensured a Devil's same-level battle-power would forever be unequaled.

And as the second Devil Ring fully formed, Konrad broke through to the mid-stage of the Grand Devil Realm. Meanwhile, sharing in his energy, Verana reached the late-stage of the Boundless Sea Devil Realm, thereby catching up to Yvonne, Gulistan, and Else.

In fact, she should have broken through a long time ago. However, boggled by worries, she remained stranded.

Now freed of such pressure, a breakthrough was only natural. But that breakthrough did nothing to stop Verena's frantic twerking and she only smacked her hips faster on Konrad's shaft!

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

*Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch*

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

To mortal eyes, Verena's hips moved like a blur. Even her succeeding o.r.g.a.s.ms couldn't stop her self-hammering, and contended, Konrad arched his back, relaxing between the Valkyrie's b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"Ohhh…"

"Oooohhhh!"

They groaned as Konrad's c.o.c.k tensed and flooded Verena's c.u.n.t with liters of devil s.p.u.n.k. Only then did she stop, and rose to catwalk toward Konrad's bed without a care for his c.u.m trickling down her thighs and the ground below. The Valkyrie took her place, and after licking all the c.u.m, took her place on top of the supreme rod, and the plowing resumed for one torrid night of dual cultivation.