I was Chosen By A Perverted Goddess To Help Save Her World
Chapter 33: Rotisserie Chicken (R18)
At Faerwyn’s warning, Ben only paused a moment, gave a quick nod of understanding, before impatiently jumping between Faerwyn’s thighs.
Not standing on ceremony, he slowly lowered his five-inch hard cock into Faerwyn’s warm wet pussy....
His limited length finding purchase within her enrapturing pussy grip, and sweet stimulating insides.
Inside her pussy was a mind-blowing, sensational massage on Ben’s member, squeezing in and pulling inside the warmth of her embrace.
"Oh....oh....gud lawd!"
"...oh...my lady....my lady so sweet.... oh!" Ben moaned in pleasure, eyes closed with the sensation flooding in as his cock dipped in and out of Faerwyn’s pussy at a medium pace...
His waist bouncing up and down sensationally, within her luscious thighs.
The pressure building, Ben picked up the pace as the sweetness of Faerwyn’s pussy dulled his senses into a rapid, monotonous motion, slamming his pelvis down on her repeatedly as his face contorted in pleasure-filled bliss.
"Argh!...So sweet...oh mama!"
In the throes of this mind-melting sensation, subconsciously, Ben’s hands, which were previously pressing on the mattress on both sides of Faerwyn, began to draw upwards along the mattress....
His thrusts grew faster as he reached to grab hold of Faerwyn’s invitingly large goodness, jiggling on her chest, in tandem with his thrusts, through her almost see-through nightwear.....
With the outline of her nipples and their supple vibrations calling Ben to Ben like a siren to the vast Ocean.... But alas....
PAH!
Ben’s hand was smacked down, as the lady’s bored voice sounded from above, leisurely and carefree, as if she wasn’t currently being penetrated by Ben Ben at his hardest....
"Don’t be greedy." she intoned.
’Worth a try,’ Ben thought dismissively as he continued to relish in the delicious sweetness of Faerwyn’s pussy.
Grabbing hold of her milk jugs for balance would have been great, but it couldn’t come close to the heavenly sensations of her pussy.... Delving deeper, as deep as his five-inch cock could take him with every thrust....
Ben wished this sweet enjoyment could last forever, his mind whirling as the sweetness took hold... but alas....
He could feel himself getting close, his pelvis tightening, his cock throbbing in Faerwyn’s juicy warmth..... The pressure built as his thrusting pace hastened, his face contorting....
Faerwyn, seeing this change, and feeling the palpitations from Ben’s cock inside her, his body stiffening, and his face drawing into an ugly lewd contortion....
Knew exactly what was about to happen....so she quickly instructed.....
"Pull out....pull out now!.... Don’t you dare finish inside me."
But rather than pulling out, in between the out-of-body sensation of impending release building up within Ben, he muttered in almost a whisper to her in response....
"I am afraid I can’t do that!" saying that, Ben thrust down into her pussy more vehemently.
"What ?!" Faerwyn was beyond herself; this young man was being unreasonable.
"Pull out right now, young man!....final warning!" She exclaimed in annoyance as she attempted to gently push him out of her....
But she found that this young man was impossibly glued to her pussy.
"What?!"
"Why do you suddenly have such strength ?!" she uttered, bewildered.
Faerwyn watched in horror as Ben pressed deeper into her, his face contorting into an ugly lewd look as he finally approached release.....
"You leave me no choice..." she muttered with a decisive look on her face.
Even though she couldn’t afford to harm this person because he was quite valuable to her, she still couldn’t allow him to finish inside her for several reasons. So she would have to use a little bit of her strength to get him out of her....
"Get out of my pussy, you filthy pig!"
PAAH!
A thunderous slap echoed through the room as Ben’s perspective suddenly changed...
He now found himself quite close to the high ceiling, and his vision was also spinning rapidly.
It took him a moment to realise he had been sent flying through the air like a rotisserie chicken, spinning rapidly like a fidget spinner.
But since his release was already in motion....
His cum spun right along with him, raining in a circular arc through the air and landing all over the room....
while Ben revelled in the sweet sensation of this two-factor painful release.....
His cheeks were instantly swollen, and his jaw was broken, but the lewd expression on his face stretched more unnaturally as he spun through the air....
"Glorious!" Ben mumbled, completely out of it as he landed hard on the carpet of the room, instantly passing out in a combination of both pain and bliss.
At the moment when Ben’s lights were going out, and his vision darkening.....he heard gentle approaching footsteps, with Faerwyn hovering over his sprawled out form....
"...what type .....?"
He heard her whisper softly, but was unable to make out all of what she said or her expression from his fading vision.
Unable to hold on any longer to his consciousness, Ben finally succumbed and passed out with a smile on his face and a bloated right cheek.
Ben’s eyes suddenly sprang open with a searing pain to his right cheek, in addition to his already burning left cheek from the first time he was hit through the air....only this time was much harder.
"Guess she wasn’t playing when she said she’ll kill me," Ben murmured, sitting up as he fekt his cheeks.
Ben wasn’t sure how much time had elapsed since he passed out, but he was currently in an entirely different space.
A smaller room... a decently sized mattress, a small fireplace, wooden furniture, and a wooden floor....
All furnished neatly and seemed to be of impressive quality.
Most importantly....the light of day was now flooding in through the windows, meaning he’s been out through the entire night.
"How hard did she hit me?!"
Ben thought, feeling wronged as he began to pull himself up from the mattress to sit on the edge.....
But then he suddenly paused as his gaze landed on the floating life timer on the corner of his vision.
Instantly, a confused frown creased Ben’s face as he read the timer....
"That’s...that’s impossible....but I...what the fuck is going on here?!" Ben blurted incredulously.
He had engaged in sweet coitus with Faerwyn....
But he was stupefied to find that his life timer had not even bulged...
And had even ticked way further down.
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"What the fuck is going on ?!"