October 25, 2026

Seven Sins System Chapter 907. Charm IV

"Oh, f*ck." I groaned. My hands closed around her hips, and I guided her into a slow, steady rhythm, thrusting into her as her wetness slid against my shaft. Her skin was burning hot. I could feel her burning hot skin pressing against mine. My hips pushed up, and she moaned. Her fingers pulled on my hair, and she began riding me faster.

I kept my eyes on her.

Her back arched, her fingers running through my hair while she moved over me. Her body was lithe, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her hips rolled. Then she was grinding against me, her hands bracing herself on my shoulders as she pushed her entire body down onto me. My eyes roamed over her naked body, her skin gleaming with sweat. She lowered herself again. And then I felt the very tip of my cock pushing against the very top of her core, and her mouth opened in a silent gasp.

She began to move faster. Her nails dug into my skin. Then her legs wrapped around me. Her entire body shifted over mine, and she began riding me even harder, taking me inside her again and again. Her core was so hot, the feeling of her body moving against me was too much, and I began thrusting back, forcing myself into her as her legs tightened around my hips. She moaned. She pulled my hair. Her back arched, and I watched her, my eyes greedily devouring her body. Then I thrust. My hips pushed forward. And she came.

Her legs tightened around me. Her back arched, her head dropping back as she cried out. Her hips rolled against me, taking me inside her again and again while my own body responded to hers, pushing into her hard until my hips slammed into her thighs.

Her chest was heaving. Her hand slipped into my hair. And then she lowered her upper body over me. I felt her breasts pressed against my skin, her lips pressing against my cheek. I could feel her hips rolling against mine, taking me deep inside her over and over.

Then she sat up. Her breasts pressed against me, and I could see the way they moved.

My eyes watched them. Her breasts were heavy. I could see them rising and falling rapidly, the rosy tips just barely peeking through the pale skin.

She started riding me again. Faster. Harder.

Her mouth dropped open, a wordless cry escaping her. Her hips moved in a steady rhythm, my hands holding her tightly against me. Then she leaned down, her chest pressing against mine. I felt her hands moving over my chest. Her palms slid against my abdomen. I felt her breasts brushing against me, her nipples sliding against my skin as she thrust downward. Then her lips found my neck. I felt her teeth biting into my skin, her tongue running against my flesh before she lifted herself again, her hips rolling against mine while her core tightened around me.

She rode me. Faster and harder. Then she took my hand into hers. And she put it over her chest. Her breasts. She placed my palm right against the soft flesh, my fingers sinking into the hot flesh.

My load was full, and my body was tensed, my hips pushing upward into hers. My other hand slid to her breast. Her fingers were still holding my other hand. I lifted it toward my mouth, brushing her palm with my tongue. My fingers curled around her palm. I licked the inside of her hand.

Then her palm was against my cheek. Her thumb was brushing against my lips, my tongue sliding against the tip of her finger. I felt her warmth, and I licked the side of her finger, running my tongue along the inside before I began sucking. I felt her other hand slipping away from mine. Then I felt her fingers on my chest, sliding down my body as she guided my other hand between her legs.

I felt her hand, her fingers. She began rolling her hips, grinding her hips against me while my fingers played with her. Her wetness coated my fingers, my palm. She moaned against me, her hips moving faster as her core tightened. Then her fingers curled around my wrist. Her body began shaking, and she took me deeper.

Then she thrust. Her thighs tightened around my hips, her hands holding me against her as her entire body shook, and she cried out my name. I felt her tight entrance pushing against my base. Her legs tightened around me. Her core was burning hot, her wetness dripping onto the altar. I pushed upward into her, and this time, we came together.

Her inner wall contracted around my shaft, and I could feel my load spurting inside her, my body bucking upward into hers as she rode me until every last drop of my seed had filled her. Her body was on fire, her arms wrapping around my head as she fell forward, and her lips found mine, her mouth pressing against mine as she rode out her orgasm. My mouth was still aching, but it was a pleasant pain.

I kissed her back, and I pulled her close. She felt so good against me. Her entire body was flushed. Her hair fell over us, brushing against my chest and shoulders. I felt her lips parting, her breath coming out in little gasps, and then her lips met mine again. Her fingers brushed against my jaw, and I felt her legs loosening around my hips as she slid off my cock and sank against my body.

"Puriel," I whispered into her ear. "You should do that more often."

She smiled mischievously. "Perhaps. If you behave."

I chuckled. "Sweetheart, you're asking the Lord of Wrath to behave? That's practically discrimination."

"Then no more rewards."

"Whoa. Let's not make unreasonable threats."

-Click!

The door opened. Patience stepped inside. Stopped. Her eyes widened at our disheveled appearance.

Ugh, not again…