My interracial harem of beautiful queens

Chapter 148 Spanking a Veronica [2] (R-18)

Additional chapter.

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Thank you very much, reader Swcowboy, for supporting the book.

The chapter was supposed to come out yesterday, but due to health issues, it had to be postponed to today. I apologize again to you and wish you a pleasant reading, dear readers!

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She looked at Adam, who was gazing at her with a lustful look - it seemed like his personality had changed in that second, and he became focused. Seeing this, Veronica's smile grew even wider, and suddenly the chains restraining Adam's hands fell with a clatter.

"???" Adam looked at Veronica with a puzzled expression, clearly surprised that she wanted to remove the chains herself. His gaze was slightly clouded with desire, but there was clarity in her.

"What is it, my dear?~ It's not like I can keep you locked up. I'm sure that..." Veronica said and smirked, squeezing her large breasts, clearly provoking Adam into action: "That you want to touch them, play with them... as a kid, you loved that sort of thing, didn't you?".

"I don't even know what to say" Mumbled Adam, running his hands over her left nipple.

"Aaah... Mirethasil~" she moaned seductively, whispering into his ear.

"Adam. Call me Adam" He stated, furrowing his eyebrows and squeezing her nipple again.

"Hn-n-nh... yeah, I get it~" She agreed and nestled against his neck, then took a bite.

"Ouch..."

Adam slapped her ass and put his hand on her slender back, then deftly flipped her over so that she was pinned beneath him and their position changed to missionary. The heat traveling through their bodies only turned them on more, Adam's skin and Veronica's skin touching each other.

"Aaah~"

Veronica moaned voluptuously and nestled her lips against his collarbone, apparently wanting to leave a hickey mark on him. She didn't succeed on the first try, however - she couldn't keep her lips on his collarbone and ended up making only a cute peck, the second time she latched onto the skin and started sucking on it. Adam felt only a slight tickle, so he paid no attention to it. His hands gently caressed her body and his pelvis moved intensely, with activity and forceful thrusting.

Veronica's vagina was squeezing him tightly and it was dangerous in a way, because the force she was exerting was enough to break the stone in two and even turn it into dust, but thank Satan, Adam had a well-developed physique and such pressure on his little brother was without any unnecessary consequences. On the contrary, it felt good to him and it only increased his pleasure.

"Aaaah~!"

Veronica hummed as Adam nestled against her large breast and bit down on the nipple. His tongue licked the tip of her nipple and with his free hand, he massaged her other breast, crumpling it as if it were pizza dough. Perhaps even his diligence in this matter could compare to the Italian's diligence in making pizza.

Slap! Slap!

Adam moved his pelvis again and there was a series of spanking sounds with Veronica moaning softly, her body slowly beginning to adjust to the pleasure while Adam felt the effects of magic on his body in all its glory. Although he hadn't expected it, Veronica was a virgin, which only confirmed the fact that she was not his mother, and also confirmed the fragment of memory he had seen in his dream or something like it. This woman had indeed waited an incredibly long time, but there was a catch.

"If I was 25 years old then according to Casanova, and 200 years old now according to Veronica, then it can't match at all. Veronica is over eight thousand years old, right?" He thought about it and decided to ask her directly, "Demon Queen..."

However, he fell silent when he saw the displeased expression on her face, so with embarrassment, but still as she wished, he called her, "...M-mom."

"Yes, my beloved son?" She replied enthusiastically, embracing him and pressing Adam's head against her ample and firm breasts.

Adam wanted to facepalm, his thoughts consumed by how wrong this whole situation sounded.

It did turn him on a bit, however, but he decided to put such thoughts aside. Anyway, Adam summoned up the courage to ask what he wanted to know.

"Mom... how old am I, anyway?" He asked, overcoming his embarrassment.

Veronica tilted her head to the side, a look of bewilderment on her face, as if she didn't understand why he was asking such a silly question. However, the "mom" in his voice made the woman smirk mischievously, which looked somewhat playful. Given her age and appearance, it had a strong charm.

"By the standards of the new demons, you're about 200 years old. And I'm still young, only 900 years old~!" She replied, laughing.

"Hold on... by the standards of the new demons? What if... completely from scratch?" He asked, sensing a catch.

Veronica fell silent and averted her gaze – a movement that Adam remembered because he had seen it during his memories. She was trying to evade the question, but eventually, under his probing gaze and a few skillful moves that led her to another orgasm, the woman answered in a soft, almost mosquito-like voice, "Y-you're 5700 years old, and I'm 9870..."

There was an awkward silence. Adam squinted, trying to examine his body, but even then, he couldn't fathom what five thousand years could look like. It was more like the body of a young, twenty-year-old man, full of strength! Could she be lying about his age? Although, judging by her appearance, she did seem to be telling the truth, which left her slightly open-mouthed.

Adam didn't know what to say. But for the sake of all that was holy, for the sake of everything unholy, he decided to ignore it and continue with his mission.

"Aaaah! Not so rough, my dear..."

After five minutes, Adam changed position. Placing her hands on the edge of the bed, Veronica leaned down and jutted out her shapely ass, from which white fluid was gushing out. It was an enchanting and beautiful picture, and her slender back and white skin only added to the impact of this seductive aura.

Slap! There was a slapping sound as Adam slapped her right buttock with all his might.

"Heh, just one~"

A few minutes earlier, Veronika had suggested to him the idea of spanking her. Punishing her for not looking after him and allowing him to be kidnapped, as well as for the appearance of parasites... Adam chose not to comment on the second part about parasites. She was talking about his wifes.

However, he didn't refuse such an offer, and now... though not related by blood, mother and son engaged in a rather unusual activity that usually happens the other way around. The son punished the mother for her mistakes... sounds like the title of classic videos on the dark-orange dutube.

Slap!

"Two-o-o~! It even turns me on... seriously," Veronica murmured.

Adam rolled his eyes and slapped her buttocks again. His palm tingled and itched, but the soft feel of her firm ass each time made him keep going, and her quiet and sometimes loud, harsh moans made him turn on and his cock stand on. They decided to play to ten, however, and he decided to put his all into it.

He raised his hand and brought it down sharply with a whoosh. His hand collided with Veronica's naked ass and a wave traveled down her buttocks, followed by Veronica moaning, "Hyah-yah!"

"T-three! That was unexpected."

Adam wrinkled his nose at the strange heat in his chest. His gaze was focused on her beautiful buttocks and his thoughts were occupied with making everything redder and redder. His hand prepared to deliver another blow and he targeted the left buttock, which he had neglected for a while.

With a swift motion, he once again landed his palm on the soft flesh of her left buttock - SLAP. The sound of the slap echoed, and Adam felt a slight tingling pain again, but this was followed by the pleasant softness of her flesh, as well as a small flow of love juices from her cave. Adam swallowed.

"Four!"

Veronica looked happy and lustfully smiled. Her body was sweaty, which surprised Adam, as he thought that the body was completely transforming, but it turned out not to be the case. She pushed her hair behind her ears and glanced at him over her shoulder - with a strong and smiling gaze, full of adoration and a hint of challenge as if saying, "What are you waiting for? Is this all you're capable of?"

Adam was really aroused by this. For some reason, he now felt much more excited than before. He didn't even understand why, but his desire and lust had intensified.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Five! S-six! Haha, s-seven! Ouch, my butt..."

Veronica's hand reached for her buttocks, but she had to stop when she felt a gentle stroking on her red flesh, which was slightly burning, but it was a pleasant sensation (for her). Although, if it weren't for the fact that it was Adam, she wouldn't have disabled her body's defenses. And then Adam would have broken his hand.

With tender movements, Adam caressed her red flesh, trying to alleviate the pain and distract her, which helped. The woman occasionally let out quiet moans and closed her eyes. Adam, out of the corner of his eye, could see that a small puddle had already formed on the floor about 10 cm away, but as a gentleman, he decided not to comment on it.

This sudden "break" continued for another couple of minutes or so, when Adam raised his hand once again.

SLAP!

"Ouch... you're so cruel to your mother, son..."

SLAP!

"Count," Adam replied gruffly.

"Fine... Eight! Nine!"

"The second one doesn't count."

"Huh?"

Ignoring her "displeasure," Adam sighed and refrained from rolling his eyes. The woman enjoyed this but pretended to be offended. He raised his hand again and spanked her.

"Nine! Come on, give it your best shot on the last one!"

Adam sighed and stepped back. He gathered all the physical strength he had and swung with such force that even his body could barely handle the consequences. However, the result was outstanding.

SLAP! (Sounds silly, but oh well).

"AAH!"

A powerful slap echoed throughout the room, and Adam wouldn't have been surprised if it had been heard throughout the entire castle. Although Veronica was fine in terms of injuries or damage, her intimate area continued to exude love fluids without stopping. Her legs gave way, and she fell to her knees, but there was a satisfied smile on her face.

To be continued...