The System Keeps Making Me Do Indecent Missions [BL, R18]

Chapter 24: Chapter 24: Unrelenting Desire (R18)

The sound of fleshy, lustful collisions echoed incessantly, enough to make anyone listening flush crimson and their ears burn. Dominic Vance altered his rhythm constantly and ruthlessly. Sometimes he would withdraw all the way to the entrance of the hole, only to slam back in forcefully, moving so fast that the entire bed shook violently. At other times, he deliberately thrust with agonizing slowness, using the rough tip of his glans to grind against the deepest, most sensitive spot, leaving Lucien gasping with a gaping mouth and streaming with physiological tears.

"Ngh... ha... Dominic... slower, slow down... sob... it’s going to break... ah~!"

Lucien sobbed brokenly. His hands flailed before wrapping around the man’s broad, sweat-drenched back, his nails digging fiercely into his flesh. He was no longer acting, this intense pleasure intertwined with fierce pain was entirely real. His body was being thoroughly swallowed whole by Dominic Vance’s lust.

Looking at the alluring body sobbing beneath him, what filled Dominic Vance’s heart was no longer merely the ordinary relief of lustful desires. It was an addiction, a deeply twisted sense of absolute possessiveness. This was the very first person to make him understand what it truly felt like to be drowning in sheer carnality. He wanted to utterly wreck this little mouth, wanted Lucien to forever be capable of nothing more than moaning beneath him.

Lucien was pounded to the point where his lower abdomen spasmed relentlessly, currents of sheer ecstasy shooting straight to the top of his head. He threw his head back, his legs clamping tightly around the man’s waist, and just like that, he sobbed as he ejaculated, his body collapsing limply onto the mattress. The meat walls inside subsequently contracted with crazed intensity, pushing Dominic Vance to his final limit. He let out a low roar, burying his cock all the way to the base before ruthlessly pouring a massive volume of scalding semen deep into the very depths of the hole.

However, after the climax had passed, Dominic Vance did not let Lucien go in the slightest.

The massive cock remained buried tightly inside the pitiful little hole. He planted one hand onto the mattress, while the other reached up, using rough fingers to tightly grip Lucien’s chin, forcing him to look directly into his eyes. The depths of his eyes were gloomy and bottomlessly dark.

"Well?" Dominic Vance’s voice was terribly hoarse, incredibly dangerous: "Do you still wish to leave now?"

Lucien let out a weak, shallow breath. His entire body was utterly exhausted, yet his inherent nature of refusing to be at a disadvantage still drove him to part his swollen, red lips, feebly retorting with a gaze that carried a highly provocative, probing edge: "If I say yes... will you let me go?"

The strength of the hand gripping his chin abruptly increased by a fraction. Dominic Vance smirked, dropping a chilling, entirely merciless sentence overflowing with possessiveness: "There are no ifs."

The demeanor Dominic Vance carried when he spoke that sentence was one that strictly permitted no refusal. After all, he was the heir to a massive conglomerate, thoroughly accustomed to holding a high position and issuing orders. Even in bed, he could hardly be considered gentle.

Yet Lucien found this entirely normal, the fact that these types of people did not treat human lives like worthless weeds, casually torturing them at will, was already a stroke of luck. Affection? Cherishing? Those sounded like fairy tales told to children before they went to sleep.

Moreover, Lucien had no mental energy to spare on such matters right now. The lingering aftershocks of the brutal climax just prior still remained vividly present, leaving his entire body limp, his joints aching as if someone had completely dismantled him. His lower abdomen was still fiercely rising and falling, the aftertaste of the scalding semen that had just been poured into his abdominal cavity still causing a tingling sensation.

Lucien was drained to the point of collapse, his eyelids heavy and blurred with physiological moisture, yet he was still strictly forbidden from fully resting.

The man’s massive, heavily-veined cock was still deeply buried all the way to the very end inside the swollen entrance of his hole. It wasn’t violently gorged, hurriedly demanding more, nor did it show any signs of softening. It stubbornly lay still, usurping the deepest reaches of the narrow meat walls.

Dominic Vance’s hand, carrying a seething heat, slowly caressed from his slender waist, tracing down the curve of his sweat-slicked spine, before tightly grasping Lucien’s pale, delicate thigh. He merely took his time, lightly touching, rubbing along the folds of flesh, occasionally caressing the boy’s flushed cheek. A sensation of being suspended in mid-air, choked up right in the middle of unfulfilled lust surrounded him, making Lucien incredibly restless and uneasy.

Right at this moment, the familiar beep echoed in his brain.

[The item’s pheromone effect is entering a stabilization phase... stimulation capability and sensitivity are highly elevated.]

The system’s explanation was accompanied by a faint yet persistent wave of heat that began to spread throughout Lucien’s limbs.

It did not instantly drive Lucien mad with arousal, but instead slowly began to alter his physical constitution. Every inch of Lucien’s pale skin flushed a rosy pink, burning hot as if he were running a fever, becoming sensitive to an extreme degree. Just a light caress from Dominic Vance’s finger grazing over his shoulder was enough to make him shiver and tremble, goosebumps erupting violently all over.

Simultaneously, a highly unique fragrance began to emanate from his body. It was a scent that was sweet, flirtatious, and crisp, yet it clung tenaciously to the sense of smell. Just as System 000 had said, this thing simulated the pheromones of the ABO world, driving a person’s lust up to an even higher level.

Dominic Vance lowered his head slightly, burying his face into the hollow of Lucien’s neck, greedily taking a deep breath. A dark, profound gleam flashed through his pitch-black eyes. This scent was like a highly potent narcotic injected straight into his nerves, causing the animalistic nature within him to be completely and utterly manipulated.

However, even though he was stimulated to the point where his cock swelled painfully once more, the man did not rush to thrust violently back inside him like before. The man’s scorching breath fanned against the back of Lucien’s neck, and his hips below began to move, but the rhythm was so agonizingly slow it was enough to drive someone insane.

Dominic Vance slowly withdrew his cock, little by little, inch by inch. The tender meat walls inside, which had grown accustomed to the taut fullness, were suddenly stretched out and then left utterly vacant, causing them to panic and frantically contract. The pitiful folds of meat obediently clung to every bulging vein along the shaft of the cock as if trying to hold it back, oozing out wave after wave of sticky, lewd fluids.

Just as the massive glans was merely peeking out at the entrance of the hole, stretching the swollen, red lips of meat outward, he abruptly came to a dead halt.

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