The Spider Queen

Chapter 421: Driven Mad With Pleasure (R-18)

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Sophie slowly got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom in an almost zombie-like trance.

Everything seemed to fade away…

The only thing that mattered was the beautiful girl beckoning towards her with a flirtatious glint in her eyes.

She had vague memories of ripping off her sleepwear and exposing her muscular body to the full view of Cleo.

Sophie did not even seem to register the furious blush that spread across Cleo's face as she observed the breathtaking girl marching towards her.

Sophie was over seven feet in height with features that made her beauty look both wild and exotic.

From those pointed ears to those colored eyes that glowed ominously. But it was her body that was the real heartstopper.

The time that Sophie had spent in the Unovan Syndicate had clearly toughened her up. Cleo tried not to stare too long at that firm six-pack nor the well-defined muscles on her arms and legs.

However, there was no mistaking Sophie's beauty as masculine as she possessed two plump mountains and an hourglass figure that swayed seductively from side to side.

Cleo knew that the longer she stared, the greater the chance that she would lose control of the situation, so she fled inside the bathroom.

The voice inside Sophie's head only got louder and louder as she approached the metalloid door that was still open.

Sophie entered the bathroom and saw her girlfriend standing next to the pool with her hands placed securely on her hɨps.

"My…my… you certainly took your time," Cleo growled in mock anger. 

The princess was still fully nȧkėd, and Sophie could see those pinkish nɨppŀės fully erect. Cleo may have gotten rid of her blush, but her body obviously remembered what she had just seen.

Blood slowly dripped from the corners of her knuckles as Sophie tried her best to explain to Cleo just how dangerous this was.

"Cleo… you… have… you… have to want this… I… I can't stop myself if we go any… any further…" Sophie gasped as her eyes shone with a pinkish light.

"I don't want you to stop," Cleo teased as her piercing green eyes were filled with an unwavering determination.

"Do you think I'm doing this by mistake? I know exactly what I want… but the real question is…"

Cleo stared right in her girlfriend's eyes before activating a movement technique and teleporting instantly to her side.

"Will you take what I'm offering?" Cleo quietly spoke with a hidden vulnerability behind her careless tone.

At that moment, Sophie could not help but compare her girlfriend to a demon offering the greatest pŀėȧsurė at the cost of her soul.

The princess shook her messy hair from side to side as she leaned dangerously close to Sophie's ċhėst.

"I want it. I want you. Now," Cleo purred seductively.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Cleo dropped her act and hurriedly moved forward to see if her girlfriend was alright. 

All she wanted to do was prove that she didn't fear Sophie but clearly something had gone wrong.

"Sophie… are you…" Cleo's words were cut off by the harsh kiss that was slammed against her lips.

Sophie began to roughly make out with her girlfriend as she pushed herself against Cleo's body. 

Their brėȧsts rubbed against one another, and the pleasurable sparks that were produced made Sophie's actions even more frantic.

Cleo was pressed against the wall by Sophie's much larger and more curvaceous body. 

The bladed appendages on Sophie's back moved around with glee as if they were also celebrating her conquest.

She was never going to let the princess escape this. Sophie utterly dominated the smaller girl and whispered in her ear in-between those kisses.

"You mischievous girl… teasing me… getting me so fuċkɨnġ horny…" Sophie hoarsely spoke. The passion and dėsɨrė in her voice made Cleo's heart skip a beat.

Sophie's eyes were completely pink, and Cleo found herself lost in that intense gaze. It was a gaze that promised that she was in for the time of her life.

"Remember… what I said… earlier?" Sophie whispered darkly as she nipped at Cleo's neck with soft bites.

"Beg me… beg me… to fuċk you…"

The predator inside her was enjoying the look in Cleo's eyes. Her prey squirmed and twisted in pŀėȧsurė.

"Please… I want…" Cleo ġrȯȧnėd as she felt the wetness between her legs. Sophie did not say a single word and instead allowed her fingers to move towards Cleo's engorged slit.

Cleo could do nothing but mȯȧn as Sophie teased and played with her wet opening. Sophie would occasionally slip her fingers inside before quickly withdrawing them.

There was no need to rush…

The thrill of this hunt would last for several hours…

Sophie roughly groped that firm ȧss and delivered two fierce slaps that caused Cleo to squeal in surprise.

Wrapping her arm around the princess' waist, Sophie pulled her girlfriend even closer as she nuzzled against her cheek.

An unexpected mȯȧn escaped Sophie's mouth as she stared at that delicious slender body with those soft curves.

She was dėsɨrėd… Cleo didn't see her as a monster… she was loved…

Both sėxuȧŀly and emotionally.

The clear ŀust in Cleo's eyes made Sophie feel as though she was about to go insane. There was a relentless stream of passion flowing through her body…

To feel her… to touch her… to claim her as her own…

"Open your mouth," Sophie ordered in a firm tone. Cleo hesitated for a moment before obediently parting those luscious lips.

Sophie pressed her lips against Cleo's and then shoved her tongue into her mouth with force. She made sure to explore every crevice in her girlfriend's mouth.

She was getting wet…

Sophie's fingers returned to the delicious honeypot that was leaking sweet nectar. She slowly pushed two fingers inside and enjoyed the warm heat of Cleo's sacred palace.

The mȯȧns of pŀėȧsurė leaking out from Cleo's mouth were blocked by Sophie's skillful kissing.

Time no longer had any meaning. 

Sophie kissed and marked every surface of Cleo's body as the predatory instincts inside her were not going to be easily satisfied.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Finally, after Cleo had been reduced to a drooling mess, Sophie pulled a blanket out of her storage ring and then spread it down on the smooth floor.

She gently lay down her girlfriend on the blanket with the utmost care and love.

Fortunately, the blanket was made from an expensive fur-like material, so Cleo did not even feel the hard tiles that were below.

"What… what are you?" Cleo asked with a quiver in her voice.

Sophie crawled on the floor and positioned her head right above the surface of Cleo's lower thɨġhs.

Sophie smiled gently for the first time and planted a soft kiss on her girlfriend's face. This kiss was soothing and felt almost like a cloud briefly touching her body.

Sophie firmly pushed Cleo's legs apart and gazed hungrily at the prize that now lay exposed to only her eyes.

Cleo trembled in anticipation and covered her mouth using her hands. She did not want her cries to echo through the mansion.

However… it was no use.

Sophie's tongue trailed up and down the length of her inner thɨġh. She got closer and closer to the engorged slit without touching it directly.

"Don't tease… don't tease… please…" Cleo pleaded desperately. Her panting voice and those gasps were music to Sophie's ears.

The hybrid girl immediately dove her tongue into the dripping center. She bit and suċkėd until Cleo was howling in ecstasy.

Sophie dug her nails into Cleo's skin with so much force that small droplets of blood covered her fingertips.

This mixture of pŀėȧsurė and pain was causing Cleo to experience a new level of bliss. Those soft humble pleads of 'More' and 'Don't stop!' excited Sophie beyond belief.

Sophie lost herself in the dripping wet fountain that never seemed to run out of liquid. Cleo grabbed her girlfriend's head and stammered out some incomprehensible words.

Sophie had driven her mad with pŀėȧsurė.

Those fleshy lips… the cute little buŧŧon…

It was time for the finale. Sophie pressed her mouth against the top of Cleo's pussƴ and furiously tongued her ċŀɨt.

Cleo's mȯȧns were rising further and further as she no longer had the strength to try to hide her cries.

"Sophie… Sophie… Sophie!" Cleo yelled as loudly as she could. The princess' body shuddered, and her legs locked firmly around her girlfriend's neck.

She erupted into a tremendous ȯrġȧsm that splattered liquid across Sophie's entire face. Those juices were quickly savored by her hungry girlfriend who refused to stop ŀɨċkɨnġ her pussƴ.

Sophie slowly grabbed Cleo's legs and freed her head from the eager embrace of her girlfriend who now seemed exhausted.

"I love you," Cleo drunkenly whispered as she recovered enough to finally speak.

"Gods above… I love you…"

Sophie's pinkish eyes softened, and the hybrid girl leaned over to softly kiss the side of her girlfriend's cheek.

"I can't have you do everything. Should we try…" Cleo's words were interrupted for a second time as Sophie moved her body forward and spread her legs.

Sophie adjusted her body until she could feel the soft dampness of Cleo's vȧġɨnȧ rub against her own wet fountain.

She slowly began to hump herself against Cleo while using her hands to roughly grope and hold those two plump brėȧsts.

Without a word of complaint, the princess began to match the movements of Sophie with equal enthusiasm. 

Sophie squirmed furiously against Cleo's legs as she rubbed their pussies together. 

The wonderful sensation of grinding against her smooth skin and the way her much larger body dwarfed Cleo's was causing Sophie's nɨppŀės to harden.

She missed this… she missed this so much…

Cleo was driven to one ȯrġȧsm after another as Sophie expertly played with her body. Thanks to her ability she could see every single pŀėȧsurė spot.

Sophie used this knowledge to make her girlfriend hum and scream for hours on end…