Chapter 339: Regaining Momentum (18++)

Chapter 339: Regaining Momentum (18++)

Olivia and Beatrice were at the height of passionate, cum swapping kisses and Olivia felt her dry aching cock reawaken with hopes of getting her other holes stretched to their limits. Perhaps, getting a taste of succubus pussy if a chance would arise?

But just at that peak, seconds before an imminent escalation, Beatrice suddenly stopped the kisses and got out of Olivia’s embrace, switching all her attention away from the ninja girl. The succubus stood up, having spotted something in the distance, on the far side of the arena, beyond the fighting and explosions.

Olivia was disheartened to see both of Beatrice’s cocks point past her, toward some other new target, just when Olivia thought she reached a new, special connection with them, with Beatrice.

“Keep the princess busy,” Beatrice said, dropping something on the ground, and rushed off into the deep of the fighting.

The soft flop right next to Olivia’s toes did not even register in the ninja’s mind. She looked on, longingly, at Beatrice’s shapely ass as it disappeared behind a flying fireball along with the rest of Beatrice.

“AHN!?” Olivia cried out from the sudden thrust deep inside her. The ninja girl had completely forgotten about the princess whose cock she still had inside her pussy since before Beatrice came to the rescue.

But as Mary, fucked Olivia further and further, pounding her to the point that Olivia’s naked back scraped against the rocks, Olivia felt a strange sleek object by her shoulder.

“Ah!” Olivia gasped and reached to the long, strangely, yet familiarly, shaped object. Her mind flashed to a time in the tunnels beneath the palace. A time when Beatrice displayed an ability to conjure strange items out of thin air and use them for lewd purposes. It somehow seemed like forever ago, even though it could not have been more than two days past.

But even though that memory should have been a terrible one, a time when Olivia only narrowly managed to avoid death—or worse—beaten, humiliated, betrayed, Olivia’s heart swelled, and a smile formed on Olivia’s lips.

Mary got confused and lost her tempo. Why would the bleached slut smile in this situation? Submitted and dominated, with full knowledge that her days were numbered!

But how could the princess understand? The jubilation of a girl that knew she was deeply cared for! Just as Beatrice saved her life before, she did not leave her defenseless now! She left tools, trusting Olivia fully to use them. Beatrice cared for her! She trusted her! She knew that Olivia was more than capable of handling this bloodthirsty Bloody Mary!

Olivia grabbed the long pink silicone dildo and thrust it deep into Mary’s pussy all the way to her fingers that were tightly wrapped around the dildo.