Chapter-92: the group of thugs lost their heads
"You ready for this, pretty thing?" he grunted. Mohini looked up at him, tears of feigned overwhelm glistening in her eyes. "Please… be gentle." He wasn't. He drove into her in one brutal, claiming thrust, stuffing her full. Schlllorp…!
A damp, obscene sound of penetration filled the room. Mohini's eyes rolled back. NNNNGGH! YES! She screamed and her back bowing the mattress. Her internal muscles clenched around him, velvet vice grip she consciously tightened, milking his length.
Hnnng… f*ck! Jax groaned, his hips stuttering. "It is…. so… f*cking… tight!" He set a punishing rhythm, pounding into her, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing off the walls. Smack… Smack... Smack…
Each thrust made her body jolt, her melons bouncing and jiggling wildly, a mesmerizing, heavy sway that held the other men spellbound. "Look at those things move," Dex muttered, stroking himself roughly.
Jax was losing himself, his thrusts growing ragged. Mohini met each one, her hips rolling, her cries escalating, pushing him closer and closer. "I'm gonna… f*cking…!" he roared.
"Do it," Mohini moaned, looking him straight in the eye, her allure hitting him like a physical wave. "Fill me up." With a final, guttural cry, Jax slammed deep and came.
Splurt... Gush. Splurt... Ropes of hot white sticky milk erupted inside her lower mouth, pulsing and painting her inner walls. He collapsed on top of her, spent and heaving. Before he could even pull out, Rafe was there, dragging him off.
"My turn..." He flipped Mohini onto her stomach, her glorious ass in the air. He didn't prep her. He just spat on his hand, slicked his meat rod and pressed the tip against her other hole. Pfft... "This one's mine," he grunted, and pushed.
The resistance was exquisite. Mohini cried out, a genuine sound of intense sensation mingling with her act. Gah! It's so big! He breached her slowly, the tight ring of muscle stretching to accommodate him. Pop... Schlick...
He sank in to the hilt, his groin pressing against her hot white sticky milk smeared butt cheeks. "F*ck yeah…" he snarled, grabbing her hips and setting a brutal pace. His balls slapped against her clit with every drive.
Thwap… Thwap... Mohini's moans were constant now, a breathy soundtrack to their f*cking. She pushed back onto him, taking every inch, her mind a whirl of pleasure and strategy. Two down, two to go.
They're sweating. Their muscles are trembling. He didn't last long. The sight of Jax's hot white sticky milk leaking out of her lower mouth onto his pounding meat rod was too much.
With a strangled shout, he buried himself to the root and came, his own release joining Jax's inside her. Sploosh... Glorp... Dex was next, taking her mouth, f*cking her face with his meat rod while she gagged and moaned around him, her throat muscles working him expertly.
Ghk! Glrk! He came down her throat with a shout. Gulp... Gulp... The last one, the youngest called Leo, was shy but eager. Mohini beckoned him over, her eyes glazed with fake bliss. "It's okay," she purred, her voice husky.
"Come here." She guided him onto the mattress and climbed on top, sinking down onto his meat rod with a luxurious sigh, riding him slowly, making him watch her melons bounce in his face until he whimpered and came inside her, adding to the mess.
They were exhausted, panting, covered in sweat. Mohini lay amidst them, a vision of debauchery, glazed with their spending... Jax, recovering slightly, looked at her with a dazed, ecstatic expression.
Only at that time Mohini has changed her previous timid appearance and took out a sword out of nowhere and started to cut the heads of the 4 men in a very swift motion. Before they knew what is happening they are dead.
Mohini did not waste her time and directly put them into her space along with all the things around. The things that are useful to her would be left for her and the things that are useless were given to the space to convert them into material for upgrading.
When she was done with them she returned back as if nothing has happened. She felt like she is a female grass hopper that would kill its mate after mating. Well she did not care about them instead she felt good for saving others.
Yes she is saving others using her body as bait to those thugs that would take women's dignity as nothing. She is more inclined to killing this kind of scum than letting them live freely to harm others.
That is what she did right now and she really felt good. After returning she tracked their cells and found that it was Lisa that made the contact with them. She knows that something is wrong with Lisa. But she did not care.
She returned back preparing for the wedding with martin and the wedding night with her father in law Markus and brother in law Brutus. As for their strange names well it was like this and they are from a certain country or their family is from that certain country.
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Few days later the wedding is about to begin with the wedding photo shooters Zeke and Luther are on time that came to take the video like. Mohini also called few others that she knows but she did not call her family.
In the wedding she met with her father in law Markus and brother in law Brutus. Both of them are lecherous in nature and their eyes glued to her body when they spoke to her. Martin acted like he did not notice anything.
Her wedding did not make much splash and everything is recorded smoothly. At the wedding party most people left and only few stayed. In them the photographer Zeke and Luther are present.
Under the orders of Mohini, Zeke and Luther actually arranged secret cameras in the wedding night room carefully. There are sound recorders that are arranged to record the sounds like surround sounds in all directions.
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