A Journey That Changed The World

Chapter 1437 1437: Feeling That I've Been Missing!



Archer felt Ellie’s pussy tightem around his member, her breaths coming in short, ragged bursts as she teetered on the edge once more, he fucked her so hard that it drove her completely wild.

”I—I can’t…” she stammered, her voice dissolving into a cry.

Her climax hit like a sudden tidal wave, her walls spasming, pulling him deeper as she shattered in his arms, thanks to the overwhelming pleasure that slammed into her body like explosions.

The intensity pushed Archer over the edge, and with a guttural moan, he followed, spilling his warm seed into her waiting womb with a force that left her trembling. Once that happened, Ellie slumped down.

”I want to sleep,” she mumbled with a hazy expression. ”My kitty is hurting thanks to how big you are, brother.”

She had a satisfied smile on her pretty face as her fingers threaded weakly through his hair, her breath warm against his neck as they lay tangled in the wreckage of their passion, but soon enough, he was grabbed.

Micha pulled him causing his cock to slide out of the young woman. When her mother saw this, ”I need to feel that monster inside me,” she whispered.

A shiver ran down his spine as he turned around and passionately kissed her. Ellie saw this and giggled before collapsing into a happy daze. The two of them kissed while his hand slid in between her legs.

Archer started playing with her swollen clit, earning him a moan that bounced off the walls and put a smile on his face. ”Mmmmghhh~~.”

Pleased with that reaction, he positioned the mature beauty on her side causing her big boobs to jiggle everying but he slid behind her. She glanced black with lewd blue eyes. ”What are you doing now, handsome?”

He didn’t answer and slid inside Micha’s tight pussy, her love juiced flooded out just as she clamped down on him prompting her to let out a moan that was music to his ears. ”Mhhmmnnn~~.”

Archer watched as the older woman gripped the sheets until her knuckles turned while. It was too much for Micha, forcing her to let out a series of erotic moans that turned him on even more.

”Ughhhh~~ Mhmmm~~ Please don’t stop! It feels amazing,” she exclaimed.

When Archer heard this he continued fucked her until the sound of slapping flesh echoed out but he thrusting pushed the brunette to orgasm. Her body started shaking thanks to the intense feelings she was experiencing.

Waves of intense sensations washed over her like a tsunami as his cock stretched her open and hit all the weak spots, causing a scream to erupt as he bottomed out. ”AHHHHHHH!”

Following this, he continued fucking her until the older woman was a moaning mess who couldn’t think straight as all she could do was moan. Archer pulled out, causing her to look at him with a confused expression.

”What are you doing!” she demanded. ”Put it back inside!”

Archer’s chuckle reverberated in the room, a sound that sent a shiver racing down her spine as she was looking forward to what he was going to do to her causing her pussy to leak even more love juices.

With a gentle touch, he guided her onto her stomach, the soft sheets cool against her heated skin. The air was thick with anticipation, the faint scent of their shared desire lingering between them.

As he climbed over her, his weight pressed against her back. His warmth enveloped her, a contrast to the slight chill of the room, and she felt the steady rhythm of his breath against her ear.

”I’ve missed you, mother,” he teasingly whispered. ”I haven’t forgotten about the way you fee; when inside your tight pussy, which will happen within seconds.”

The older woman trembled with a knowing smile. ”I’m glad you’re no longer the son I once knew and someone completely now who knows me inside and out,” she seductively commented.

When Archer heard this, he leaned closer, his lips brushing against her neck before his teeth grazed her skin, a possessive yet tender bite that drew a gasp from her lips. Micha’s moan spilled out, raw and unrestrained, as the sensation overwhelmed her senses.

”Arghhhhhh~~,” she cried, her voice a mix of pleasure and surrender, echoing softly in the intimate space.

With a slow motion, he pressed himself closer, his body aligning with hers in a way that felt both familiar and electrifying. The connection was intense, and each movement was full of love, as if he were savoring every second of their closeness.

His pace quickened, a relentless rhythm that pushed Micha to the edge of ecstasy. Her body responded instinctively, waves of pleasure crashing over her, each one more powerful than the last.

”Arghh~~ Ughhh~~ There it is! The feeling that I’ve been missing!” she exclaimed after letting out a string of moans.

Her breaths came in ragged gasps, her fingers clutching the sheets as she surrendered to the torrent of sensation. His hands roamed her back, steadying her as he moved with a fierce, unspoken devotion.

The world beyond them faded, leaving only the heat of their bodies, the sound of their mingled breaths, and the electric current that bound them together. Her mind spun, lost in the overwhelming tide of pleasure.

They continued fucking until Micha’s body trembled as she exploded and a strong stream of love juices soaked the bad below as Archer hit every weak spot, slamming into her waiting womb.

”AHHHHHHHHH!” she screamed while falling into a wild daze.

Her senses were overwhelmed by the relentless waves of pleasure that coursed through her. Each movement from him was a spark, igniting her further, her moans softening into breathless whimpers as she clung to the edge of bliss.

The older woman’s fingers dug into the sheets, anchoring her against the storm that threatened to sweep her away entirely. Archer’s hands, strong yet tender, slid along her sides, tracing the curve of her waist.

His grip was steady, grounding, a silent promise that he was with her in every moment. He slowed his pace, deliberately drawing out each motion, as if savoring the way her body responded to his touch.

The shift in rhythm sent a fresh surge of heat through Micha, her breath hitching as she arched against him, seeking more, needing more. ”Archer…” she seductively whispered, her voice barely audible.

He leaned down, his lips brushing the shell of her ear, his breath warm and teasing. ”I’ve got you,” he replied with a grunt.

Archer pressed a soft kiss to the nape of her neck, then another, trailing a path along her shoulder. The contrast between the gentleness of his kisses and the intensity of their connection sent shivers down her spine.

Micha’s heart raced with desire, trust, and something deeper, unspoken, that made every touch feel like a confession. As their rhythm built once more, his movements became more urgent, driven by a shared need.

Her world contracted to the intoxicating essence of him, the warmth of his skin pressed against hers as he wildly fucked her, the rhythm of his uneven breaths filling the air, and the seamless way their bodies intertwined.

A tidal wave of ecstasy surged through her, overwhelming her senses, and she arched beneath him, a raw, unguarded cry escaping her lips as her body trembled with the force of her release. ”Ahhhhh!”

Archer’s arms tightened around her, anchoring her in the storm. His breath hitched, a low, reverent sound, as he surrendered to the bliss. Following that, he fell to his wild side and continued fucking the older woman.

He guided Micha through an intoxicating array of positions, each one pushing the boundaries of her desire further than she thought possible. The sheer intensity of his touch sent electric thrills coursing through her.

Pleasure built upon pleasure, a cascade that consumed them both, their gasps and sighs blending into a symphony of shared ecstasy that filled the air. Hours slipped away unnoticed, and by the time they finished, it was nighttime.

Archer was sitting on the edge of the bed as Micha and Ellie were out cold with pleased smiles on their pretty faces. He stood up, approaching the kitchen, only to hear someone trying to get in through the back door.

His eyes narrowed, a flicker of suspicion igniting within him as he sensed a disturbance. In an instant, he teleported to the garden. There, crouched at the door, a man fumbling with the lock.

The audacity of the intrusion sent a surge of cold fury through his veins. Without a sound, he vanished and reappeared directly behind the stranger. His hand shot out, fingers clamping onto the back of the man’s neck with unyielding force.

Before the thief could react, he twisted his wrist sharply, the sickening crack of bone echoing in the still night air.

[Sorry for the late chapters, I have a bad migraine that hurts badly after looking at a screen for a while. Things will be back to normal within the next day or two]


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