Greed God chapter 140

March 15th 2016 Gemworld 10:00 PM EDT

Sindara,  not being D ranker, did NOT notice my use of Eros and Psych as I slowly  fanned the flames of her desire, though honestly it was barely  necessary to begin with. The spoiled little rich girl was pretty pent  up, and the handsome wealthy foreigner would have been soaking her  panties if she'd been wearing any. Add that to being raised around all  these gangsters who were so free with their affections when she had to  keep her legs closed so daddy didn't get upset, and pretty little Sindy  was easy enough to get ready.

Still, I took my time and  did it right. The foreplay would prime her for the mind breaking, and it  would make branding her easier. Plus I wanted to feel some true blue  Opal pussy. Watching Zee's fat blue striped ass ripple as my hips  smashed into it was fantastic, but she was ultimately human. Emerald had  been fun and I had to wonder if the bloodlines impacted that kind of  thing, especially such an obvious physical mutation.

So we  talked,. and drank, and she asked about my travels and I mostly made  shit up, with a bit of info thrown in from Amy's stories, until  eventually Sindara invited me upstairs to talk more privately. I  followed her up the steps, watching her toned little ass sway  enticingly, and as soon as we got into a room, I pressed her up against  the wall and ground my hips into hers, making sure she felt how hard I  was against her ass. I leaned down to nip at her ear. "I'm going to fuck  you. But how many times and how hard depends on you. Can you take it?"

I  reached out to stroke her desire, not to enflame it but just to get a  sense of how this would go, but her guttural moan made it clear she  approved before I even finished checking. Her voice was hungry as she  responded. "I can take anything your other women do. Unless you don't  have any interest in sheltered city girl pussy?" I could feel her desire  as she said it, and I had to stop myself from laughing at the fact that  she was competing with some imaginary country sluts I'd been fucking.  What a weird thing to focus on.

Still hot though. I yanked  her pants down and slapped her ass, getting another groan, before I let  her go, stepping back. She turned a confused pout on me and I walked  over to the nearby chair and sat down, deciding to have some fun with  this bitch before I broke her in properly. I'd been doing lots of  fucking, but not much getting fucked, and I felt like treating myself. I  sat down in the chair next to her bed and unbuttoned my pants, fishing  out my hard cock. She stared at it, gaping a bit, and I grinned. That  always felt nice to experience.

I grinned at her. "I've  decided to give you a chance to prove yourself. I've had pretty little  rich girls before. They're all so precious and meek. If you want my  attention you can earn it. Climb my cock, slut." She was staring so hard  that she barely even heard me, but barely was enough as she swallowed  hard and walked over to me, reaching down to wrap a small hand around my  dick.

She wasn't very tall five foot three tops, and I  had a literal foot on her. Her hand looked pretty tiny compared to the  fat dick she was stroking, to the point where I was pretty sure I was  thicker than her wrist, though admittedly that shit was pretty delicate.  She swallowed again and took of her pants, leaving herself herself  bare. Her cunt lips were blue, which I'd have expected to be weird  looking, but it was kind of hot. She turned around, pointed her tight  little ass at me and climbed up on my lap, her knees on either of my  thighs as she got in position. Sindara was the kind of person that liked  being talked down to for its novelty.

She was one of  those girls with a really creamy pussy, and I enjoyed the view as she  tried to balance herself, leaning forward enough to show me some hungry  cunt before she scooted herself into position with her hand setting the  head of my cock at her pussy, then she started to slide down. She took  it slow, and inch at a time, and I decided to let her go her own pace.  She ate up and inch at a time, working herself down, and I noted with  satisfaction that Opal pussy WAS unique.

Most pussy is  kind of chaotic inside, lots of gripping muscles and angles and  sensation. Sindara's pussy was...smooth. Not any less tight or anything  but slick and almost glassy along the inside while still being soft. I  liked it, and from her whimpers she liked me liking it. That said, after  a minute or two of cock spelunking I was getting bored of waiting for  her so I slapped a blue striped ass cheek. "I'm sorry, are we fucking or  is this some kind of performance art? Am I watching a play? Because it  feels like we're in the third act of this one thrust. Move your ass,  bitch. I'm not impressed yet."

Her cunt fluttered around  me, and I felt her desires flare at the humiliation. No one had ever  talked to Sindara like this before, and she loved it. She started moving  her hips slowly, stroking up and down my cock. The glassy friction felt  fantastic, but it wasn't enough. I slapped the same cheek. "I said  move, whore, or I'll go find someone who can get it done. Maybe one of  those fat breasted waitresses can keep me entertained." The humiliation  turned to anger and shame. She was sensitive about her smaller breasts  being around those fat chested sluts all day.

She started  to speed up, bracing her feet against my thighs and putting hands on her  knees to keep her balance as she started to FUCK. She was really  throwing that ass, and I groaned in approval as that smooth pussy glided  up and down my cock at faster and faster speeds. I met the top swing  with more swats to the ass, but not to discourage her, but to speed her  hips up, she felt fucking fantastic. I had been so focused on domination  lately because of the dragon lust I hadn't just laid back and had my  cock ridden for a while, and Sindara could throw those fucking hips.

I  reached down and stroked one of her tight cheeks. "Fuck, there it is,  thats good pussy. Keep it up." I shoved a thumb up her asshole, and she  stuttered in her rhythm and almost fell, but caught herself, getting  back to fucking as I sawed my thickest finger in and out of her rectum.  She made a high mewling sound, and I considered spamming orgasms, but  decided to enjoy the ride for a while longer. I could flip her over and  pound my authority into her later, for now I was just enjoying being  taken care of.

She let out a nearly sobbing moan. "Is this  good enough sir? You talked so much about those other girls in the  country. Am I better? Do you like how it feels?" I paused, thinking  back, and realized I might have slipped in a few too many fuck stories  to get her in the mood. Dumb little bitch was feeling competitive. I  wouldn't argue with results though. I still thought it was funny she got  this worked up by the implication that she wasn't as good as the girls  on my travels. I might have strummed her desires a bit too hard. Oh  well.

I shoved my thumb further up her ass, and decided to  make some shit up. "This pussy is a fucking paradise baby. You feel  better than any woman I've ever had, but I'll still drop your ass if you  get lazy. Keep me happy slut, don't let those fucking hips slow down.  If you get my nut I'll stick around for a while. Traveling can't beat  pussy like this, as long as you stay this good." I felt a surge of  desire, not just for me specifically, but for power, and then it clicked  into place for me.

This dirty little bitch was hoping to  honey trap me and use me to take over her daddy's gang. She'd noticed my  rank, not that I'd tried to hard to hide it, and wanted to earn some  power with pussy. I grinned as her hips sped up again, working me deeper  than she'd gotten me so far, slamming me up against her cervix in a way  that probably would have been painful for someone under H rank. When  she did it though, I realized how insidious this fucking trap was,  because I found out exactly what made Opal pussy special.

That  fucking cunt started to VIBRATE as I hit the back. Shaking up and down  my dick like a fucking tuning fork, and I groaned in genuine amazement  at the feel of her. I was keeping this whore, not just for a bit, this  bitch was coming home with me. She'd been trying to be clever giving me  this prime pussy and had accidentally outsmarted herself. I wasn't  letting cunt like this go, not when I could get it again.

My  hands shot down, large fingers clamping around her hips as I took  control. I shifted my thighs, knocking her feet off so I had her  suspended by where I held her hips, then I shoved her down my cock. When  I hit the back of her this time I speared her brain with the most  extreme orgasm I could fire off and she straight up screamed. I moaned  right along with her as the vibration in her cunt got so intense it was  hard to even feel the sensations. I was just consumed by tight, gripping  motion.

I started bouncing her up and down my cock,  running her to the tip and slamming her back down, battering her pussy  as I enjoyed the increased vibration from my tip smashing into her  cervix, and making sure to set off another orgasm with every hit. She  was foaming at the mouth a little, not unconscious since she was G  ranked but wailing like she'd forgotten words, and I felt my balls  clench up as I dumped a load into her.

But I didn't  fucking care. I didn't stop, I didn't slow down, I was fucking rabid for  this pussy, I needed this pussy, she felt so fucking good I was in a  frenzy. I just kept pounding into her over and over again the vibration  getting more and more intense, my balls emptying over and over in a way  someone who wasn't a dragonkin of the Vital Tempest would never be  capable of. I could have held back but why would I bother? Since I  didn't have to stop when I came I didn't see a reason not to keep  dumping my loads into her.

It became almost a feedback  loop, the harder I fucked the more she vibrated and the better it felt  which spurred me to dick her even harder. I kept going and going and  going until I was finally broken out of my rampage by a glowing orange  sigil burning itself onto one of her ass cheeks. Her brain was so  fucking shattered from the constant barrage of pain and pleasure she  barely managed to even whimper as I pulled her off my cock, throwing her  onto the bed as I forced myself to focus and calm down.

I  looked at the mess. I'd cum at least forty times, my pants were ruined,  the fucking floor was coated in a mix of squirted pussy juice and cum  (she'd cum so many times I couldn't begin to count it) and her spread  legs showed a gaping and thoroughly ruined cum dripping pussy that was  already beginning to heal from the cum that was probably giving her a  serious magical boost. I looked down at myself then leaned over and  slapped her on the ass, getting a low groan. "Hey. Wake up. I need you  to go get me some new pants." Then we could talk about plans....after  another few rounds. I needed another hit of Opal pussy. But this time I  was going to set an alarm on my phone. I really got lost in that shit.