The Conquerors Path

Chapter 875: Chapter 873-Secret Peeping.

Lyssandra had stood by at the side of the room, her heart beating, her body twitching as she held back her own emotions and desires, watching what Austin was about to do. Her mind had already laid down different ways she would be able to use or control Austin, yet in all her scenarios, she never thought the situation would come to this.

Lyssandraʼs eyes widened as she watched Austin lunge forward to kiss her daughter Valdris. The moment he did it, her heart burned with envy and jealousy, almost letting herself go loose. With just one glance, she knew what was going to happen. She didnʼt like it, nor did she want it to happen.

For a moment, an intense desire to break the situation up passed within Lyssandraʼs mind, but she held herself back at the last moment, the situation being perfect for her. At that single moment, she put her plan into motion, her hands flashing for a moment to just record this

scene, Lyssandraʼs heart bleeding as she did so.

ʼWith this, I will have what I want,ʼ

Lyssandra thought, biting her lips as she did so, the scene in front of her turning too hot, and she wanted to get out of there lest she break her heart or, worse, hurt her own daughter. Yet, before she could move away, her mind crashed for a moment, the lust that was hidden or locked away for a moment came crashing back with full force.

”This...this...ʼ

Is the thought that kept filling the mind of Lyssandra, and itʼs then she came to a simple thought derived from feelings and emotions that are technically not hers.

”What if they are caught?ʼ

Lyssandra thought, the chances being very low but not impossible. Thus, Lyssandra used her aura to protect this room in secret, keeping it closed off from any prying eyes, her thought process being simple enough to just protect their names from a scandal. But even as she thought of this, the sexy GILFʼs body started to heat up.

Lyssandraʼs head started to buzz, a cherry blush coming to her face, her nipples getting harder within her dress, her lower body twitching, heat pooling between her legs as Lyssandra closed off her eyes and even her ears, trying to muffle everything out. And as she did so, she tried to control herself.

But no matter what she did, she was unable to fight against the call of her own blood, her curiosity getting the better of Lyssandra, driven by maddening thoughts of extreme jealousy and lust.

ʼJust one glance wonʼt hurt, right?...ʼ

Lyssandra asked herself. The moment she did, she opened her eyes for a single moment, first coming to see upon the dick of Austin unleashing free from his pants. And the moment she did, her eyes widened, the pool of heat in her lower abdomen trembled like never before, and her nipples became rock-hard.

ʼGulp...wonʼt that destroy me?ʼ

Lyssandra thought, her body shivering, her fantasies running wild. The one look took away all the control from Lyssandraʼs mind, her gaze for a moment falling to the twitching lower hole of her daughter, begging to get that inside her. Lyssandra couldnʼt even imagine her body taking that in, fear and lust taking over her.

ʼHow good would that feel?...ʼ

The question made her tremble, and then she lost herself to the lust of the blood. Her mind was unable to fight against the light corruption flooding from Austinʼs body into her, bringing out her desires and making it rampant for her. Lyssandra, in normal circumstances, wouldnʼt even stand to look or even enjoy it.

Yet the corruption had taken a small hold over her, a single small thread having leaked from Austin, which touched upon Lyssandra, letting out her desires. The current situation of Lyssandra was filled with jealousy and lust, the twining giving her heart and mind both pain and pleasure, making her more confused than ever in her life.

ʼWhat is happening to me?...ʼ

Lyssandra thought, being lost in the corrupted desire of her hidden mind.

Lyssandra, Queen Mother and mother to Valdris watched with discreet fascination as her precious daughter was claimed by the brutish human who had invaded their once-peaceful land. She had witnessed many things in her long life, seen countless acts of passion and carnal desire play out before her, but never had anything stirred the depths of lust and longing within her like this.

She watched with bated breath as Austin pounded into Valdrisʼs small, supple form, each hard thrust pushing her voluptuous breasts to and fro, teasing her own aching nipples. She bit her lip, the confines of her robes suddenly feeling restrictive as a wave of heat washed over her. Her heart raced in her chest, the pounding of her pulse matched only by the obscene smack of flesh on flesh coming from Valdris and her unworthy conquest.

Gripping the hem of her robes, Lyssandra shyly let the fabric slide upward, exposing the creamy skin of her thighs and the lacy panties underneath. Lyssandra could hardly believe what she was doing, masturbating at the sight of her own daughter being fucked by the same man she wishes so much to love her. The wetness seeping through her silk panties was a testament to her own arousal, her phantom hands gripping her own ample bust as her dainty fingers delved beneath the fabric.

In the shadows, Queen Mother Lyssandra watched in rapt attention as Austin claimed her precious daughter Valdris. Despite knowing it was terribly wrong to take such pleasure in their union - a worthy human debasing her beloved child! - she couldnʼt deny the lust burning through her aged veins.

As Austinʼs powerful form drove into Valdris again and again, hauling her slight frame back against his, forcing her to take every punishing inch of his cock with each brutal thrust, Lyssandra gripped her own heavy breasts through her gown. Her nipples were so hard they ached, rubbing against the fabric and making her shudder.

She dipped her hand between her quivering thighs, tracing circles around her wetness, squeezing and massaging her swollen folds as if she were caressing her daughterʼs smooth, supple flesh. Her imagined fingers found her own sensitive nub, rubbing and teasing it mercilessly as she imagined what it would feel like to have those rough hands on her own womanhood.

She could see every lewd detail of their coupling - the way Valdrisʼs pert breasts bounced with each violent impact of Austinʼs pelvis, the flush of shame staining her porcelain cheeks, that alluring mix of agony and ecstasy in her clouded eyes as he split her open on his massive cock time and time again.

How Lyssandra yearned to be the one writhing so wantonly beneath this beast, to feel herself stretched to the point of breaking, to be claimed and conquered just as her daughter was! Her own fingers plunged into her dripping cunny, stroking in lewd counterpoint to Austinʼs violent thrusts, drawing soft moans and gasps of pleasure from her throat. Her hips rocked forward, seeking the relentless pressure of his hips against her own. She imagined his coarse hands gripping her ample hips, pulling her back against him with the same possessiveness he held Valdris captive.

Every groan of pleasure and cry of ecstasy that escaped Valdrisʼs lips was like a knife through her own aching core. Watching her daughter surrender herself so willingly to this love was almost more than she could bear. Her fingers found her own hard nub, circling and teasing it mercilessly, the pressure building inside her growing unbearable.

She bit down on her lip as Austinʼs hips ground against her daughter, seeing his powerful thrusts driving her over the edge. ”Ahh yes! Oh, fuck!!” Valdris moaned aloud, her voice thick with desire. The feel of her wetness pooling in her panties was insufficient, her thirst for release spiralling out of control.

With a growl of pure desperation, she ripped her gown open, baring her bountiful breasts and pillowy mounds to the erotic spectacle playing out before her. Neither felt any repugnance nor disgust for the macabre scene before them. Instead, both women experienced an almost

intoxicating thrill.

Valdris was practically screaming with pleasure as Austin roughly fucked her, the slapping of skin on skin mixing with her daughterʼs unbridled moans. The taboo nature of the act sent a thrill through Lyssandraʼs body. Her own nipples hardened, and she began to frantically rub her sensitive nub, matching the pace of Austinʼs brutal thrusts. ʼOh gods,ʼ she breathed, her eyes rolling back in bliss. ʼThe way he handles our sweet Valdris...ʼ Her fingers slid lower, gathering her wetness before plunging two digits deep inside her aching channel. She fucked herself just as Austin fucked her daughter, fueled by the perverted energy surrounding them. Taboo didnʼt even begin to cover it. This was beyond words, beyond reason.

Lyssandra trembled with barely contained lust as she watched Austin repeatedly claim her daughter. The sheer depravity of the act set her blood on fire, and she found herself unable to resist the urge to touch herself. Her hands cupped the heavy swell of her breasts and pinched

her stiff nipples.

Electric sparks of pleasure shot straight to her core with each twist and tug. Reaching lower, she pushed her skirts up around her waist and slipped a hand between her thighs, pressing her fingers against the slick, swollen folds of her pussy. She was so wet, so ready, her arousal dripping down her inner thighs.

ʼOh gods, I shouldnʼt be watching this or touching myself like this, but I canʼt stop.ʼ

The way he fucks her daughter, so hard and primal... ʼmy poor innocent Valdris, reduced to a

writhing mess of lust...ʼ itʼs too much! Her hips rocked rhythmically, meeting his relentless thrusts as he hammered into her petite daughter.

Her nails dug into the cool marble column behind her, leaving shallow grooves in the pristine stone. She could feel the familiar build-up of her climax approaching, her body tense and trembling with anticipation. ʼAustin,ʼ she moaned, her voice a hoarse whisper,

ʼIʼve never been taken like this... never been claimed so completely...ʼ In her imagination, the man above her heeded her unspoken command, slowing his thrusts just enough to plunge even deeper. His fingers found her sore and swollen entrance, teasing and massaging her entrance as she neared the precipice. ʼOh, gods...!ʼ She cried out, her whole body shuddering violently as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her pussy contracted around his fingers, seemingly milking every drop of his seed as her climax exploded within her.