Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic

Chapter 191 Chapter 191 Virgin?

Selina's closed eyes flicked open as soon as Nexus' finger slipped into her pussy.

It had happened so suddenly, all she could do was widen her eyes. She stiffened for a second-? then let out a short sharp scream! It screeched through her mouth- breaking apart her voice box. She was wet!

Although Selina hadn't realized it- but right from the very moment he had began to suck her nipples, trickles of moisture had begun to trickle down her pussy- slipping all the way out of her vulva.

Each sweet sensual suck, each flattening curl of his tongue on her nipples, each tight squeeze of her tits- sent watery messages down south- arousing her, and kindling a flood of luscious moisture. Instinctively, she squirmed with her waist- trying to get him out.

But the more she resisted, the sweeter it became.

Nexus' finger made love to her insides- stringing along the walls of her pussy- curving and twirling inside of her wetness.

At a slow, steady, sensual rate, he slipped in and out in sweet delirious thrusts, pausing to feel her voluptuous body squirm under him. Her moans began to rise- higher and higher- as he continued to finger fuck her fat pussy.

Hand between her blown out thighs- Nexus glided through her juices, breaking in smoothly- fingering in slurp slurp sounds- still greedily sucking her breasts.

At the base of his forefinger, and along the edges of the remaining fingers- a rich dab of her vaginal fluid had accumulated from the sensual fingering.

At this point- her back was barely on the bed. As his finger found her sweet spots, her chest would jerk forward- gasping between moans, and choking back on her screams.

South of her slim waist, using her heavy bum- the lady began slither all over the sheets- writhing in tandem with his thrusts. . .angling her pussy to feel his jerking finger. . .willing him to pick up the pace.

Above her head- her thick, long white curls draped across the bed. Eyes tightly closed, mouth hanging open, and lips quivering, her pale face was contorted in a mask of painful pleasure. In that moment- she was art itself.

Meanwhile, as she continued to ride Nexus' fingers with her writhing waist, Nexus buried his head in between her tits. In the dark, both his eyebrows had curved upwards- and his eyes themselves were flickering in confusion.

Selina's pussy was maddeningly tight!

Not tight like 'it had been a while.'

But tight like 'tight-tight!!'

He slipped his finger deeper in- and felt her shudder. The walls of her pussy closed in on him with a tension- contracting, and contracting. He thrust even deeper- and his finger felt a–

fuck!

Alarm bells- loud and invasive, blared violently in his mind! Immediately, with both eyes flashing in surprise- he jerked his head up!

a hymen?

In the darkness, his face lit up in shock as his thoughts banged away freely in his head;

'Ha. . .' he laughed at himself; 'no way this woman's a virgin. . .no way. . .'

And yet- in her pussy- in the midst of the tight wetness, the evidence nudged up against him glaringly. Nexus' eyes danced in his head- linking all his thoughts together as he flipped through his memory; back all the signs;

Of course!

There was that weird thing she had about physical contact!

Fuck, he thought it might have had something to do with some weird childhood experience with a man! When actually- it was because she had never been with one! The ironic twist was maddening!

Nexus' brain tore itself upside down- gawking in surprise.

But how?!

How had she never been fucked before?! She was beautiful- intelligent, rich, and obviously healthy. So WHY?!

Selina- being a sensitive one, immediately picked up on Nexus' hesitation. Instantly, her writhing movements slowed, and her chest sank back into the sea of white sheets- collapsing her arched back onto the soft bed behind her.

Shoulders heaving- her chest rose and fell as she struggled to catch her own breath- feeling a wave a shyness creeping up on her in the darkness. Lips pursed, she reflected on her own story;

Hers was a funny one.

The white haired woman had grown up right beside Mrs. Russell.

The beautiful, young blond Madeline had been an early bloomer. By the time she was fourteen, she looked mature enough to pass for a nineteen year old. Her long luscious golden mane, and her beautiful deep blue eyes always captured the attention of every teenager in their friend group. Skipping daintly on both feet, and always smiling, she commanded their attention- as well as their ambitions.

Everyone- boy and girl, wanted the blonde dragon (as she was often called) to look their way.

And even though Selina was always right beside Madeline- no one even cast a look at the tall, skinny, awkward girl with a buzz cut white hair.

Honestly- at the time, Selina did not give a fuck. She was practically a tomboy at that point. She wore her white hair short, dressed in big clothes, and was always seen riding around on horses bigger than her!

Suddenly- at age twenty one, second puberty hit.

Oestrogen finally came for the white haired girl- and it came at her hard! In record breaking time- her butt, thighs, and breasts blew out! Appalled, she watched in real time as all her big clothes began to hug her body tightly!

Then came the stares.

The longing stares.

From beady eyed young men- from jealous women, from older white-bearded men, and even from little boys! They stripped her naked with their gaze- and eyefucked her with every chance they got!

The change was too much- too sudden.

She began to wear her hair long and wild- hoping it would tone down her looks. It backfired completely. Between her distinct long-white-curly hair, her cloudy grey eyes, her voluptuous breasts- the awkward teenager had become a fantasy.

Also, her massive buttocks and blown out hips did not help.

So, as a defense mechanism- she grew, and developed a prickly exterior. Men who came for her were quickly reduced to nothingness. Her sharp tongue, her masculine spirit, and her powerful mage status became her personality.

No man ever got far enough.

Not even to hold her hand.

She didn't let them.

Up until now. . .

From the moment the young alchemist had swaggered up to her, that day, at the pharmarcy, she had felt something spark in her.

She had waited for the look- that disgusting hungry look that men usually gave her. But it never came.

So- naked, in the dark, legs apart- sprawled out on the bed, and breathing heavily underneath him- she found herself burning for his touch. Shame clustered on her face- burning her cheeks with a bright red.

This felt fuckin' good.

is this suppose to feel this good? she wondered between heavy breaths.

She had accepted him.

So, she spread her legs even further- reached out to him in the dark, and pulled him downwards towards her- a silent signal that she was going to accept anything Nexus wanted to do.

Nexus' smile was as broad as the moon.

His hands scrambled across the sheets- placing his hands beside each of her shoulders.