Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple

Chapter 256 Chapter255-Orgasms and Chatting Afterward

The bedroom was a tangle of flesh and lust.

John's thick penis had already entered Emma's body deeply and completely.

Emma, who had long been empty and burning with desire, finally looked forward to the moment that would cause her to die, and had long been so excited that she almost spasmed.

But see her whole body's skin excitedly trembled, although John blocked the fragrant lips could not make a sound, but still opened her mouth wide, panting furiously, her nose was even humming and panting, wooing and wooing ...

"Mmmm ... mmmm ... mmmm ... mmmm ..."

John in Emma's lustful moans in the violent thrust up, and gradually accelerate the rhythm, more and more top heavier and heavier stimulation of Emma's narrow tight vagina.

Emma was so shy that she cried and moaned lustfully as she was stimulated by the continuous powerful pumping and thrusting of the cock in her lower fleshy hole.

"... Well ... hey ..."

"... Mmmm... Mmmm... Mmmm... "

"... Mmmm.... Mmmm.....Slower...Johnny... ... .Slower...Husband... .Slower..."

Under John's efforts of thrusting, Emma cried and moaned shyly, shyly and timidly pushed up to cater for and politely accept the pleasures.

John was Emma gradually lewd performance stimulation of more excited, hands forcefully lifted Emma's plump buttocks, Emma from half lying on the bed, to two hands back on the upper body, the lower body of the slender white legs wrapped around John's waist, the combination of the two people have become a pivot point of the body.

John supported Emma with one hand, the other hand to her chest, vigorously grasping and kneading Emma's rippling breasts.

His body was still shrugging forward, like a valiant and fearless warrior trying to climb towards the peak of his goal.

Being free from the constraints of the large bed, John was able to thrust his erect dragon into Emma's lustful hole with greater force.

As the speed of penetration increased, the sound of "plopping ... plopping ... plopping ..." came from Emma's hole, and the cries from her mouth also turned into obscene cries of lust:

"...oh... oh..."

"... oh... harder... oh... harder ... Hubby ... so beautiful ... oh ... harder."

Emma's mellifluous, whimpering cries fueled John's arousal, causing him to pound straight into the depths of Emma's pussy, one at a time.

Emma's hair was disheveled, her lips biting a few long, fluttering locks, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and her plump breasts jiggling in front of her chest.

Her legs were clenched tightly together, making her already snug bottom seem even more inseparable.

Along with John's thrusts, the stimulation Emma's body received was no longer something that could be vented by moaning, and the waves of moans that could not be held down made John even more disoriented.

His huge dragon pumped vigorously in Emma's wet pussy, squealing watery sounds emanating from where the two met.

John slid his hands in front of Emma's body during the tight pumping, first caressing Emma's breasts as they bobbed back and forth, then gripping and rubbing them hard.

Watching her soft and bouncy breasts change shapes under the kneading of his hands, the thin white flesh flowing between his fingers, the visual stimulation made John increase the intensity of his pounding, his firm cock flying in Emma's cunt in a pistoning motion.

Emma could no longer control herself, moaning higher and higher: "Ah ... Oh ... ouch... ...to the bottom ... ah ..."

Accompanied by the lewd cries, tiny beads of sweat emerged from Emma's chest, and the skin all over her body exuded an increasingly sweet milky flavor, mixing with the strong smell of lewd water emanating from John's two interludes, the air of the bedroom was filled with an indescribably lewd aura ...

After a frontal burst of rapid thrusting, John slowly stopped moving, then with a wicked grin, his hands pushed slightly harder and rolled Emma over onto her back.

Emma knelt obediently on the bed and allowed John to thrust into her from behind at her arched, snow-white ass.

With her hands spread out to either side and her ass high in the air, John's thick cock pumped vigorously into Emma's body, her wet pussy making watery friction sounds ...

John's hands held Emma's crotch, and he pushed his hard cock hard, feeling the friction and warmth of Emma's soft flesh walls, experiencing the trembling and moaning of her sexy body.

Emma climaxed first under John's pounding onslaught.

Her soft body seemed to break, her waist bent over, her head lifted upwards, her long hair shook, she moaned continuously, her body trembled and convulsed, accompanied by a long "ah ...", and a stream of obscene water shot out from her vagina.

John by her hot pussy essence of a stimulation, high dragon head a burst of tingling, feverishly dead against Emma's tender and slippery vagina, glans a burst of light jumps, a stream of thick and hot, and more and more thick male semen shot straight into the hot and deep vagina ...

Emma in orgasm, being sprayed by this hot and thick cum, her whole body trembled with excitement, and her legs were tightly together.

She endeavored to tighten her hips backward against the huge dragon that brought her the highest enjoyment, kneeling on the edge of the bed with her delicate feet hard up on her toes, her lower body kept sending out spasms, and a stream of warm liquid once again shocked John's penis, and her body then flopped softly on the bed.

John's penis was still inserted inside her vagina, feeling the slight quivering and warmth of her flesh walls, until the dragon slowly shriveled up, and then he reluctantly straightened up from Emma.

The two of them just embraced each other and slowly collapsed onto the large soft bed.

The ragged gasps of pleasure mingled with each other like the most primal, beautiful music.

John embraced Emma's naked body, gently caressing her smooth back while enjoying the warmth after the passion.

Emma used her hand to slowly draw circles around John's chest and suddenly let out a light laugh, "Brother, if I make a mistake in the future, is this the way to make up for it?"

John rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood, "You are thinking quite beautifully, this way of making up for mistakes, obviously I am the one who spends more effort ah ..."

Emma lightly grunted, fiercely opened her cherry lips and bit John's chest.

John some surprise lowered his head, obviously is hiss bite, why try not a little pain, but can feel the small fragrant tongue in the chest licking?

"I'm warning you ah, again teasing down I can again want to punish you la ..."

Emma raised her small head, her beautiful eyes hidden under her messy hair, revealing a little smile.

"You're just a big bad boy, always bullying me!"

John hemmed and hawed, rubbing his chin, "But if you develop more positions in the future, I can consider letting you make up for the mistakes you made in this way ..."

"Like just opening up that lying down position would be great ..."

Emma was instantly so shy that she didn't have a face, and she didn't know that she was mad, she violently sat up from the bed, and her jade hand forcefully slapped John's chest.

"Badass! You bad ass!"

John's smile wilted, looking at the jade body horizontal into the beauty on the bed to make these movements, for a moment his mouth was dry.

The huge dragon at his lower body, which had just withered down, surprisingly showed signs of raising its head again.

He hurriedly collected his mind, suppressing the charming thoughts in his heart.

Can not be tossed again, this girl just fever, at this time is the weak time, if really greedy pleasure without excess, for her is not a good thing.

Emma pouted briefly before settling back down, her arms wrapping around John. "Johnny, school starts for me tomorrow."

John nodded gently, responding with a soft, "I know. What about it?"

Emma hesitated before saying, "I might have to move to the dorm for a few days."

This caught John slightly off guard. He looked down at Emma, somewhat perplexed. "Why? You don't want to stay here anymore?"

"No, no, that's not it at all!" Emma hastily waved her hands, her face flushing with a hint of panic.

She rushed to explain, "For the first few days of the semester, the school requires all students to stay in the dorms for nightly roll calls. After the first week, I can move back here."

Understanding dawned on John. "Ah, I see. That's the reason."

Seeing John's silence, Emma, thinking he was upset, ventured cautiously, "Johnny, don't be mad. It's not that I don't want to live with you. In fact, I wish I could spend every single day by your side. If you don't want me to move back, I can ask for a leave from school..."

Her voice quivered, almost breaking into tears. Clearly, she had mistaken John's silence for displeasure.

John quickly reassured her. "What are you talking about? Why would I get mad over something like this? I was just thinking about something else."

Pausing, he continued, "About those girls you mentioned, your roommates, right? They all seem cunning and manipulative. Will you be okay staying with them?"

A relieved smile broke through Emma's tears.

She tightened her grip around John's waist, shaking her head. "It's fine; I can handle myself. They're just opportunists. I'll just keep to myself."

John thought for a moment before softly saying, "In that case, I'll drop you off at school tomorrow. And speaking of which, we should really move ahead with buying that house we talked about."

"I'll start looking for properties near your school so that hopefully, by the time you're able to move back, you'll have a new place to call home."

...

On the soft bed in the bedroom, a jade body laid languidly.

Emma nestled against John's waist, her face blooming with happiness, reminiscent of a lovable kitten as she nuzzled her cheek against John's chest.

"Johnny, I am hungry," she murmured, her stomach corroborating her statement with a growl. Emma playfully slapped John's stomach, producing a peculiar sound.

John smiled slightly, rising to head to the kitchen without bothering to dress. His nudity didn't seem to concern him as he walked, a detail that had Emma covering her eyes.

Their companionship had reached a point where the boundaries had blurred, and the awkwardness of their initial intimate encounter had transformed into an endearing quirk of their relationship.

Preparing a simple dinner due to Emma's exhausted state, they opted to dine in the bedroom.

The scent of the meal filled the room, an aroma that John found delightfully comforting.

As he looked out of the window, the sky was adorned with a tapestry of twinkling stars, evoking a sense of warmth in him that he had not experienced in the previous decades of his life.

As John reflected on his past, memories of dedicating his heart and soul to building a gaming studio with "friends" post-graduation came flooding back.

His expertise had helped the studio grow, but in the end, he was betrayed, leaving him disillusioned and empty-handed.

Banking all his hopes on the newly developed game, Godslayer, he had not anticipated the series of unfortunate events, almost getting lost in the Godslayer Temple…

Even thinking about those moments ignited a fierce fire in John's heart.

The names Darklord and SoulSong were etched in his memory, an unyielding testament to the bitterness of betrayal.

This was precisely why, despite John now operating on a completely different level from them, he had not forsaken his plans concerning those two individuals.

Some grudges remained immutable, unaffected by the ascension of status or position.

"Johnny, what are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed," came Emma's tender voice as she embraced him from behind.

Snapping back to reality, John turned and bestowed her with a radiant smile. "Nothing much, just pondering over some minor matters."

After dinner, John had intended to check the official forum of the Godslayer game for the latest update announcement.

However, the seductive look in Emma's eye, as beguiling as a serene lake, made him abandon the thought instantly.

This little minx was becoming increasingly adept at triggering the deepest desires in a man.

Despite being exhausted to the point of immobility just moments before, here she was, provoking him with a challenging gaze after dinner.

John felt that indulging her wasn't an option.

After all, the update for Godslayer was going to take three days, and the update notes could be reviewed anytime.

With a resolved motion, he rose to draw the curtains, darting towards her amidst her gasp of surprise, initiating another round of their intimate ballet under the cloaking shroud of the night...

The next day at noon, the sunshine was splendid.

When John woke up, Emma was still in deep slumber.

The young lady had a habit of sleeping with a finger in her mouth, appearing extraordinarily charming and cute.

Her disheveled hair spread across the pillow, painting the most enchanting picture.

The morning found men most vulnerable to such temptations, and John felt a familiar stirring down below.

He shook his head quickly, trying to dispel the alluring thoughts. They had been overly wild the night before; given his current state of physical strength, it was prudent not to overpower little Emma.

Patting Emma's perky buttocks gave rise to a ripple of desire... John had to turn his head, removing such enticing sights from his view. "Time to get up; the sun is shining brightly. I have to take you to school today," he coaxed.

With a murmur, Emma sat up, rubbing her eyes in a daze.

The blanket slid down, revealing her perfect naked body, a sight with a striking visual impact.

Helplessly, John simply headed to the bathroom for a cold shower to quell the raging desires within him.

After a quick tidy up and a meal, the pair set off to Emma's university. Horton University, established a century ago by a wealthy businessperson named Horton, had evolved into a public institution over the years. Through a century of development, the university had risen to become a top-notch academy renowned globally. Emma was currently studying at this prestigious establishment.

Hand in hand, John led Emma through the grand entrance of Horton University. The sun filtered through the sparse leaves, casting a dappled pattern on them as a gentle breeze caressed their faces, evoking a sense of peace and comfort. The university campus was lush with greenery, with towering academic and dormitory buildings lined up, each boasting a unique architecture.

Gazing upon the grand edifices before him, John couldn't help but express his admiration with a light chuckle, "So this is Horton University? It's quite impressive."

Emma nodded with a smile, resonating with the sentiment. Having studied here for a year, she had grown deeply attached to the campus.

John winked playfully, remarking with a hint of tease, "You know, your academic performance must be far superior to mine. I never had the opportunity to attend such a prestigious university..."

Emma blinked her large eyes, staring at John with curiosity. She realized she had never heard John talk about his university days before.

John laughed heartily, candidly saying, "Actually, there isn't much to tell. My family was poor back then, and I was obsessed with gaming, so I didn't do well in my exams. In the end, I just went to some no-name university down south."

As they were chatting and laughing, a girl standing not far away under a tree suddenly waved at them, calling out, "Emma, I'm here..."

Emma waved back with a smile, responding, "Lily, it's been a while!"

The girl had delicate features and a petite frame.

After running over breathlessly, she first cast a surprised glance at John before clinging to Emma's arm. "Why have you only just arrived? Classes officially start tomorrow, you know. I heard from Maggie and the others that you were bullied by that jerk Eric a few days ago. I told you that you shouldn't have gone to that damn reunion; they're all bad people, there's nothing good about gathering with them..."

"That Maggie isn't a good person either, you have no idea. She has always had a thing for Eric, just attracted to his rich second-generation status, lacking ambition. We should stop hanging out with them..." Lily chattered away incessantly, like a warbler in a tree, unable to stop once she started.

Emma could barely get a word in, and finally, she covered Lily's mouth with a helpless expression.

She turned to John and introduced with a light smile, "This is my roommate, Lily, the only good friend I have in the dormitory."

Next, Emma spoke to the muffled Lily, saying, "This is my boyfriend John, he brought me to school today."

Lily's eyes flickered with surprise, and she jumped up exclaiming, "Wow, so you're the legendary impressive boyfriend of Emma? I heard that you showed remarkable prowess the other day, even breaking that guy Eric's hand? It's such a pity that I wasn't there at the time, or I could have witnessed the ridiculous sight of that jerk Eric being defeated! What do you do for a living? Are you also a rich second-generation?"

John was taken aback, not accustomed to Lily's rapid-fire way of speaking, and found himself standing there stunned.

Seeing that John didn't respond for a while, Lily grew somewhat dissatisfied, continuing, "Come on, why aren't you saying anything, bro? Don't tell me you are the aloof type? Don't worry, I'm different from those mean girls like Maggie. Emma is my best friend; I would never scheme against her..."

Emma employed her tried and true method, covering Lily's mouth once more, annoyed, "Can you please not have so many questions? Who could answer when you talk so fast?"

She turned to John again, saying somewhat embarrassedly, "Lily is just like that, please don't mind her."

John smiled lightly and shook his head, extending his hand to introduce himself, "Hello, I'm John. I'm not a rich second-generation guy. I just happen to know a few friends with some influence, which is why that Eric you mentioned lost face in front of me. Thank you for taking care of Emma. We'd love to treat you to a meal sometime..."

He had realized by now that this girl named Lily was naturally friendly and sociable, always speaking in this rapid manner. So he quickly answered her barrage of questions while Emma was silencing her.

Actually, John didn't dislike this girl.

He could see that Lily was an ingenuous and slightly foolish girl with no scheming nature, simply outspoken and unfiltered in her speech.

Her attitude towards Emma clearly showed the close relationship they shared.

Moreover, John had a good memory and recalled that Lily wasn't present at Emma's class reunion that day.

This affirmed Lily's disdain for the other girls in the dormitory to the extent of avoiding their gatherings.

Freeing herself from Emma's small hand, Lily said with a surprised face, "You aren't a rich second-generation? To be able to make a guy like Eric, who has eyes on the top of his head, bow down, it seems your friends are quite impressive."

John smiled slightly, responding with understated grace, "They're alright, somewhat capable..."

Lily snorted and clung to Emma's arm again, saying, "Emma, are you going back to the dormitory now? Maggie and the others are inside putting on makeup, saying they're going to some kind of party tonight. It's so chaotic; I don't even want to go back."

Emma's face turned slightly cold as she calmly replied, "It's our dormitory too. Why should we avoid them? We'll go back if we need to."

John looked at Emma, slightly surprised, feeling a stir in his heart.

The young girl had finally learned to stand firm against people she disliked, which was quite reassuring for him.