The Lust System: Brother, Please Help Me-Chapter 113: Office Fun (M) 2

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Chapter 113: Office Fun (M) 2

She whimpered, soft and needy. His finger plunged into her heat. Her pussy immediately clamped down on his finger. He felt a gush of wetness, and she bucked against his finger.

He pumped in and out, watching her as she enjoyed his touch. She could no longer hold herself back as she began to ride his fingers. Luka pulled her to the edge of the desk. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance.

Panties to the side, he eased himself inside her. He felt her sucking him in. Rhythmically pulsing around his cock. Before he could sink himself inside her, he was pulled away.

A curvy woman, eyes wild with need, dropped to her knees. She desperately began to suck on Luka’s cock. Her tongue worked him, taking him deep. Saliva dripped as she bobbed her head, moaning around his length.

Another woman with heaving breasts pulled the curvy woman away. She bent over the desk, ass up, and guided Luka’s cock into her pussy. It was dripping wet.

"Fuck me," she demanded, sinking onto his cock.

As she impaled herself, Luka felt her walls rippling around his cock. He gripped her hips and started pounding. He lost himself in the sensation, forgetting that the toxins in the air were the source of all these lusty actions.

Wet smacks echoed. Het wetness soaked his ball with every thrust. Luka began moving faster, holding the woman in place. She whimpered and moaned. She lifted a leg, placing it on the woman Luka had left on the desk.

The woman Luka was fucking reached over to the woman sitting on the desk. Her fingers went to her pussy. She circled her clit before sending her fingers into her sopping pussy.

As Luka fucked one woman with his cock, the other fucked the petite woman with her fingers, matching Luka’s pace. He had almost cum when he felt himself being pulled away again. The lust-filled haze left his mind.

Hands shoved him into a rolling office chair. The chair spun as women approached him. A redhead straddled him, sinking onto his cock. Luka hissed. Her ass cheeks spread as she rode him hard, clit grinding against him.

Up and down she bounced. Her breasts jiggled until she cried out. Luka felt her pussy spasm around his cock. The woman got up, not allowing Luka to cum.

It was as though these women knew when he was about to cum. They would swivel him in their direction, tease him with their pussy, allow themselves to cum, then leave. It was becoming torture for Luka.

A blond woman, with her back turned to him, sat on his cock. Another woman knelt, tongue out, licking the place they were joined. Her tongue flicked over Luka’s balls, then she moved to the woman’s clit, sucking on it.

They rotated, each pussy feeling different, tight and shallow, deep and velvety. They milked him relentlessly. His cock ached and throbbed, but he was never able to release.

There was a point where a woman sat on his cock, and he held her hips. He was bucking up inside her, chasing his orgasm. He was almost there when he felt a pair of hands on his arms. He refused to let go, gripping the woman’s hips tighter.

He was on the edge, just about to cum, his face twisted. But fate had other plans. He felt her slick pussy slide off his cock. He could only breathe heavily, waiting for another round of torture.

Finally, the women drifted to other partners. Luka lay panting in the chair. His cock glistened, and his balls dripped with the wetness of multiple women. He spotted the petite woman again. She was sprawled out on the desk.

Between her legs was a man. His face was buried in her pussy. His head moved as he ate her pussy voraciously. Luka rose, cock hard and throbbing. He needed to have an orgasm. His cock ached.

He tapped the man on his shoulder, pulling him away, "Go find someone else," he said dismissively. He turned his head towards a woman who was lying on the ground. Her fingers were between her legs. Another woman on top of her, riding her face.

Luka stepped between her legs. He didn’t know how long he would last. He only knew that he needed to cum, and he didn’t want to cum from stroking himself. He needed to feel himself sheathed inside a woman. Cassandra crossed his mind, and his cock pulsed.

He gripped the petite woman’s thighs, spreading them wide and thrust forward. He sank into her, balls deep. She clenched around him. His head fell back, and he had to stop himself drom cumming the moment he entered.

He didn’t move. Her pussy spasmed around his cock. When he caught his breath, he started thrusting, deep, steady strokes. He knew he wouldn’t last long. His thumb found her clit. Her breasts bounced as he slammed inside her.

She reached up, clutching his arms. The noise in the office blurred. The sound of skin slapping, slurps of blowjobs, grunts of fucking, and cries of orgasms. Luka could hear none of it. All he knew was the feel of her pussy.

His instinct drove him to fuck her, pound and plunder. He drove deep into her one last time. His cock pulsed, thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy. Luka felt her tighten around him as she achieved her orgasm.

Luka’s eyes became vacant. He rested for a moment before finding another woman.

In Valentina’s room, she laughed.

"Looks like you lost Aiden," she said, smile wide.

The lust system had notified her that Luka had been added as one of her drones, and she could retrieve lust essence from him. Aiden’s expression didn’t change.

"Show me Cassandra," he said through gritted teeth.

Valentina looked at him. She felt he was struggling. He might want to see if his other friend was safe. She would allow it.

As she pulled up the screen for Cassandra, she missed the look Ember and Aiden shared.

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