Lust System: Conquering the World Beauties-Chapter 365 Vanessa’s First II

Chapter 365: Chapter 365 Vanessa’s First II
Liam didn’t move right away. He stood there, breathing hard, eyes locked on her body like he was memorizing every curve, every line of her skin. Vanessa shifted on her feet, her toes curling against the carpet, her arms twitching like she wanted to cover herself but couldn’t.
Her panties were the last thing left, thin and stretched tight over her mound. Liam reached down, his fingers grazing the edge of the waistband. He glanced up at her face, his eyes asking the question he didn’t need to say out loud.
Vanessa’s chest rose and fell fast. Her lips parted, trembling as she gave a tiny nod.
That was all he needed.
He hooked his fingers into the waistband and dragged them down, slow, inch by inch. The fabric clung to her hips, then her thighs, and finally slipped free. Vanessa shut her eyes, her entire body flushed pink as the panties hit the floor.
Liam froze. His breath caught in his throat.
"Wow..." he muttered under his breath.
Vanessa frowned, peeking at him through her lashes. "W-what?"
He didn’t answer at first. His eyes were locked between her legs, drinking in the sight of her bare pussy. Full, fat, the lips plump and pressed together in a way that looked indecently delicious. It wasn’t just sexy—it was unique. Different. Something that made his cock twitch hard just looking at it.
"You have no idea," Liam said finally, his voice rough, "how fucking sexy this is."
Vanessa’s face went crimson. She turned her head away, whispering, "Don’t say stuff like that..."
He stepped closer, placing a hand on her hip, guiding her back until her knees hit the edge of the bed. She sat down without thinking, her thighs pressing together, hiding herself. Liam dropped down to his knees in front of her, his hands resting firmly on her legs.
"Open up," he said, voice low but firm.
Her eyes widened. "W-what?"
"Open your legs," Liam repeated, his thumbs stroking her thighs. "Let me see you properly."
For a moment she hesitated, her body trembling under his touch. Then, slowly, she parted her thighs, just enough. Liam gently pushed them wider, his eyes fixed on her fat pussy now exposed fully under the low light.
"Fuck..." he muttered again, shaking his head slightly. "You’re gonna kill me."
Vanessa covered her face with both hands. "Stop talking like that!" she whined, her voice muffled.
Liam chuckled darkly, leaning in. "Not a chance."
He started with soft kisses on her inner thighs, his lips brushing her skin, moving closer to the heat between her legs but never touching it. Vanessa gasped, her hands clutching at the sheets behind her.
"L-Liam..." she breathed, her voice cracking.
He ignored her, dragging his tongue slowly along her thigh before pulling back. His hands spread her legs wider, his face just inches from her pussy now. The smell of her arousal hit him, sweet and raw, making his cock throb even harder.
He pressed a kiss directly against her mound.
Vanessa jolted, a sharp gasp leaving her lips as her body arched. "Ahh—!"
Liam smirked, licking his lips. "Sensitive, huh?"
She shook her head frantically, covering her mouth with one hand, as if she could hide the sounds from him.
Liam didn’t let up. His tongue slid along her fat lips, slow and deliberate, tasting her. Vanessa’s thighs squeezed around his head, her body trembling as she tried to hold back the moans that wanted to spill out.
"Liam—wait—I... I can’t—" she stammered, her voice breaking.
He pulled back just enough to look up at her, his chin wet with her arousal. "Yes, you can. Just let go."
Then he buried his face between her thighs, his tongue parting her folds and teasing her clit. Vanessa’s cry filled the room, raw and desperate, her back arching off the bed. She grabbed his hair with both hands, pulling hard, not to stop him but because she couldn’t control herself.
Every flick of his tongue made her twitch, every suck on her clit drew out louder, messier sounds she couldn’t hold back. She’d never felt anything like it before—her body didn’t even know how to handle it.
"Liam! Oh my God—!"
Her voice cracked, her legs shaking violently as she tried to close them around his head. Liam kept her open, his hands gripping her thighs tight, forcing her to take every bit of pleasure he gave.
Vanessa’s breathing turned ragged, her cries turning into broken gasps. "I-I think—" she moaned, her body tensing.
Liam sucked harder on her clit, his tongue pressing against her in a steady rhythm. That was it.
Vanessa’s body snapped tight, her thighs clamping around his head as she came. The moan that ripped from her throat was raw, uncontrolled, her nails digging into his shoulders through his shirt. She shook violently, every muscle in her body seizing up as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
When she finally collapsed back onto the bed, panting, her face was red, her body drenched in sweat. She covered her face again, unable to look at him.
Liam wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smirking as he stood up. "First time, huh?"
Vanessa peeked at him from behind her hands, her eyes glassy. "Shut up," she whispered, her voice still trembling.
He leaned over her, his hands planted on either side of her head, his face close to hers. "That was just the beginning."
Her breath hitched, her eyes widening as she stared up at him. The reality hit her—he wasn’t even inside her yet.
Liam’s smirk lingered as he hovered above her. Vanessa’s chest rose and fell fast, her face still half-hidden by her arm. She couldn’t meet his eyes, not after what just happened, not after the way he had her shaking and crying out on his tongue.
But Liam wasn’t done. Not even close.
He reached down, tugging his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. His lean, muscular chest caught the low light, every line and shadow sharp. Vanessa risked a glance and immediately looked away, her cheeks blazing hot.
Liam grinned. "You’re looking."
"I’m not," she muttered quickly, turning her head to the side.
"Liar," he said, unbuckling his belt.
The sound of the leather sliding free made her heart skip. She bit her lip, her hands twisting in the sheets. Then his jeans hit the floor, followed by his boxers.
Her eyes flicked down for half a second—and froze.
Her breath caught in her throat. "Oh my God..."
Liam’s cock was hard, thick, and veined, standing tall and heavy. For a moment, all she could do was stare, her face burning hotter by the second. She squeezed her thighs together instinctively, as if that would calm the ache between her legs.
He caught her staring and let out a low chuckle. "Scared?"
She shot him a glare, though her voice came out shaky. "N-no..."
"Good," he muttered, climbing back onto the bed, his body pressing her down into the mattress. His skin was hot against hers, his weight pinning her just enough to remind her who was in control.
Vanessa gasped when his cock brushed against her bare pussy. The fat head dragged across her folds, slicking itself with her wetness. Her hips jolted, a strangled sound slipping from her lips before she could stop it.
"Fuck..." Liam groaned, grinding against her slowly, letting her feel his size without slipping inside. "You’re soaked already."
She turned her face away, humiliated. "Shut up..."
But her body betrayed her. Each grind of his cock had her hips lifting slightly, chasing the friction even as she tried to hide her face.
Liam caught her chin in his hand, forcing her to look at him. "Say it," he growled.
Her eyes widened. "W-what?"
"Say you want it."
Her lips trembled. She swallowed hard, her voice barely a whisper. "I... I want it."
He smirked and kissed her, hard and messy, his tongue sliding against hers as he pushed his cock down against her pussy again. She moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders tight.
Liam pulled back just enough to look her in the eyes. "If I’m taking your virginity, Vanessa, I’m doing it right. No rushing. You’re gonna feel every inch of me."
Her body shivered at his words. She’d never been this exposed, this vulnerable, but something about his tone—rough, commanding, yet careful—made her trust him.
He reached between them, grabbing his cock and guiding it to her entrance. The fat tip pressed against her folds, pushing just slightly, not enough to slip in but enough to make her gasp.
Her hand shot down, grabbing his wrist. "Wait!"
Liam froze instantly, his eyes searching hers. "You want me to stop?"
Her face burned. "N-no... just... just be gentle. Please."
He leaned down, pressing his forehead to hers. "I will."
Then he pushed, just the tip, stretching her tight pussy for the first time. Vanessa’s mouth fell open, a sharp gasp ripping from her throat as her nails dug into his skin.
Her body was trembling, every muscle tight, her legs squeezing around him.
"Relax," Liam whispered, kissing her cheek, then her neck, his voice steady and low. "Breathe. Let me in."
She tried, forcing herself to exhale, her body slowly unclenching. The fat head of his cock slid a little deeper, just enough to make her whimper.
"Good girl," he muttered against her skin, his hand sliding up her thigh.
Vanessa buried her face against his shoulder, her voice trembling. "It feels... so big..."
Liam smirked, holding himself still inside her, his patience razor sharp. "That’s because it is."
He kissed her again, deep and slow, letting her adjust with just the tip stretching her. His cock throbbed inside her, aching to sink deeper, but he waited.