Chapter 521: Battle between Erica and Elder - r18

AUTHORS NOTE: ELDER AND ERICA ARE SAME PERSON, JUST DIFFERENT PERSONALITIES

Julian chuckled, enjoying the banter the two personalities were having with themselves. Each wave of his thrusts made her split further, her cries bouncing between the controlled gasp of Elder and the raw, wet moans of Erica.

"Say it, Elder! Admit it, Erica!" Julian demanded, jiggling her ass in his hands. "You’re my old, wrinkled fucktoy... both of you. And I’m not stopping until you both beg for every inch of me."

Her body trembled violently, moans mingling with groans of protest. "

No... you will not humiliate me like this..."

the elder fought back, while Erica kept on moaning.

Yes... gods... harder... Julian... don’t stop... fuck me...

Julian’s grin widened, savoring the psychological torment and submission. "Cum for me, both of you. Who’s winning now, hmm? The cold bitch or the filthy whore?"

Elder’s voice emerged first, strained and defiant.

"No... you insolent boy... this lewdness is beneath me!"

But even as she protested, her hips betrayed her, grinding against him in a silent plea.

Erica’s response bubbled up as well, her moans escaping free.

"Yes... gods, Rael... harder! Don’t listen to her bullshit. Fuck me deeper—stretch this greedy pussy until I scream. I’ve been locked away too long..."

He then slowed his rhythm deliberately, teasing her with light thrusts that left her quivering on the edge, her juices coating his cock.

"You see? That’s what happens when the Elder loses control. Erica takes over... and you? You just melt, watching from the shadows while she gets what you secretly crave." His fingers traced down her spine, dipping lower to tease her swollen clit.

"Stop... you’ll regret this insole—Mmhh..."

Elder growled, her voice cracking as a fresh wave of pleasure threatened to drown her resolve.

"Nooo... please... harder..

." Erica countered, her hips meeting each of his thrusts.

Julian gripped her hips tighter, his nails leaving bruising red marks on her skin as he pulled her back onto him with brutal force. "Both of you... Loud—I want the whole world to hear which of you I’m fucking right now.

"I... It’s me... I mean her..."

Elder stammered, her body betraying her with involuntary squeezes that milked him deeper.

"No... She’s lying, Julian... it’s me... Erica! I’m the one you’re fucking!"

Erica shot back, her words followed by a high-pitched whine as he hit that perfect spot inside her.

Julian smirked, his thrusts relentless now. "That’s right... admit it! Which one of you is mine right now?"

"I... I am... but..."

Elder paused, jealousy flaring hot in her chest as Erica’s pleasure threatened to eclipse her entirely.

"I’m yours... all of me... Rael!"

Erica cried out, her voice rising in ecstasy.

Julian buried himself completely and halted for a moment, letting her feel the full length of him pulsing inside her without mercy. Then, with a brutal thrust that made her toes curl, he resumed, harder than before.

"Good girl... Since one side is screaming louder, Erica, take control—and Elder? You just watch from the sidelines, seething while I make Erica cum all over my cock."

"I... I won’t let her take control! I am the Elder! I will not be humiliated like this!"

Elder roared, her possessiveness surging as she fought for dominance.

"Shut up, you dirty old hag... let me enjoy this! He’s mine... I want him—every inch, every drop!"

Erica snarled back, her hips rolling greedily to meet his thrusts, chasing the building orgasm.

Julian raised a brow, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he watched the elder’s jealousy flare through her expressions.

"Ohhh, Elder, I love it when you get jealous like this. Fight me all you want, claw and scratch in that pretty little head of yours, but I decide who cums first—and it sure as hell isn’t you."

"No... Julian... I... I should be the one... take me instead... make me yours!"

Elder pleaded now, her voice breaking with vulnerability, the battle turning desperate as arousal coiled tighter in her shared body.

"You wish, you controlling bitch... he’s fucking me right now—you’ll just have to watch and ache!"

Erica laughed breathlessly, her climax building like a tidal wave.

Julian’s laughter mingled with their fractured cries, his pace quickening to a frenzied rhythm as his own orgasm threated to escape.

"Keep fighting, my split little slut. It only makes this sweeter—watching you both shatter for me."

Her body—caught in the tug-of-war between Elder and Erica—quivered on the edge of collapse. She was really close.

The wet, slapping sounds of their skin filled the space, clouding the atmosphere in both heat and arousal.

Erica’s moans grew louder, more desperate.

"Yes... Julian... fuck, yes... right there! I’m so close!"

Her inner walls clenched around him, pulling him deeper as her hips bucked wildly to chase the release.

"Make me cum... gods, please..."

Elder’s voice, once sharp and commanding, was now a broken whisper, her resolve crumbling under the onslaught of pleasure she couldn’t fully suppress.

"No... I... I won’t allow this... I am in control..."

But her words faltered, drowned by the tidal wave of Erica’s ecstasy. She was forced to watch, a powerless spectator in her own skin.

Julian’s smirk was wicked, his eyes glinting with sadistic delight as he felt Erica’s pussy flutter and tighten.

"That’s it, Erica... let go for me. Show the Elder how a real woman cums."

He angled his hips, hitting that sweet spot inside her with brutal precision. His hand slid down, fingers finding her swollen clit, rubbing in tight, relentless circles that made her gasp and writhe.

"Julian... oh, fuck... I’m—!"

Erica’s cry broke into a loud scream as her orgasm crashed through her, her back arching, her toes curling.

Her pussy spasmed wildly around him, gushing wet juices that coated his throbbing length. Her body shook uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure tore her apart.

"Yes... yes... I’m yours... all yours!

" she sobbed, her thighs trembling as she rode out the aftershocks.

Elder’s mind fractured.

"No... this... this cannot be..."

But the shared sensation of Erica’s climax seared through her, making her own core ache with denied need. She was trapped, forced to feel every pulse, every quiver, as Erica claimed the pleasure Elder had fought so hard to reject.

Julian’s breath hitched, his own release building as Erica’s pussy milked him relentlessly. "Fuck... you’re so damn tight when you cum," he growled, his thrusts growing erratic. "You’re gonna take it all, Erica... every fucking drop."