His menacing voice made my body instinctively shrink.
Right now, I was nothing more than a delicious prey laid out before him.
If that thing—which looked even more dangerous than a weapon—pierced me right away, the pain would be unbearable.
“I-It’s not like that…”
“Then?”
“My body feels… strange…”
“Where? How?”
“I don’t know. It’s just… down there. It’s too itchy and hot…”
Biting my lip in shame, I saw his eyes darken dangerously in an instant.
His brows furrowed, his expression turning stormy.
After a long sigh, his voice came out cold and devoid of amusement.
“You’re driving me insane.”
The Emperor released the breast he had been sucking on and sat up.
Then, moving downward, he spread my legs apart.
The sudden action made me shriek.
“W-What are you doing?!”
“You said it’s itchy and hot.”
“…Yeah?”
“I’m checking for you.”
At his shocking words, I tried desperately to close my legs, but overpowering his strength was impossible.
In the end, he forced them apart and pushed aside the damp fabric of my underwear.
Squelch.
The soaked undergarment made a lewd sound as it shifted.
Cold air hit my exposed sex, slick with arousal.
He had seen me naked before, but never in such a humiliating position.
“S-Stop! What kind of—?!”
The unfamiliar situation made me want to cry.
It felt as if all my nerves had gathered there, leaving me hypersensitive.
As I squirmed to escape, something soft slid between my folds.
The moment his tongue flicked over my swollen bud, an electric jolt shot up my spine.
“Hah…!”
For a second, my breath stopped.
The more I struggled, the wider he spread me, his tongue roughly rubbing against my delicate flesh.
“Ah—ahh, nnngh…!”
A pleasure unlike anything I’d ever known wracked my body, making me tremble uncontrollably.
My heated skin clenched and quivered as his tongue lashed relentlessly, drawing out broken sobs with every stroke.
An indescribable sensation burned through me, as if my entire body was boiling over.
Gasping for air, I felt thick wetness gush between my thighs.
“Still itchy?”
“Hahh—ahh, ngh…!”
Of course, I couldn’t answer properly.
His merciless, greedy licks didn’t seem to want a response anyway.
Overwhelmed by the rising pleasure, I could only whimper helplessly.
“Then let’s check further.”
His fingers smeared the slick arousal before pushing inside.
With a lewd squelch, they breached the tight entrance, each knuckle scraping against my inner walls, grazing sensitive spots along the way.
“Ah…!”
The unfamiliar stimulation made my body stiffen.
The Emperor, unfazed, moved his fingers slowly in and out, coaxing me to relax.
The sensation of being probed deep inside—somewhere I didn’t even know existed—was something I doubted I’d ever get used to.
Yet, as the tension gradually melted, a rising pleasure made my breath come in ragged gasps.
Before I knew it, the number of fingers inside me increased.
One, two, three… and then four.
Squelch, squelch.
Thrust, plunge.
The four fingers packed tightly into the narrow space, drawing out obscene, wet sounds.
“Ngh—ah, hah, ahh…!”
“Unforgivably tight, even now.”
By then, it wasn’t just his fingers moving—his tongue had also begun ruthlessly tormenting my clit.
My vision blurred.
If this continued, I felt like I’d lose myself completely.
Fear mixed with the unbearable pleasure as I thrashed helplessly before finally crying out.
“Hah—this is… too much! Stop, please, stop…!”
Yet he showed no signs of stopping.
With four fingers soaked in my arousal, he pushed in relentlessly, answering calmly.
“Just one more thing…”
Then, a wave of unbearable pleasure surged toward me from the distance—so vast I couldn’t even fathom its height.
I couldn’t hold on any longer.
But before it could fully crash over me, he stopped.
I was so close.
Just a little more, and I would have—
Ironically, now I was on the verge of tears from frustration.
“Hng… Please, just—do something…”
I looked up at the Emperor, pleading with unfulfilled desire, and suddenly, his expression twisted.
Snap.
The last shred of restraint vanished completely.
“I can’t take this anymore.”
His gaze, now darkened with raw ferocity, locked onto me.
Like a beast unleashed, he crashed his lips onto mine.
Our upper and lower lips rubbed together roughly, the lewd sound of skin against skin filling the air.
His tongue invaded my mouth, carrying a faint, tangy taste.
One hand gripped the back of my head, refusing to let me even breathe freely, while the other hooked under my thigh, yanking it aside to make room.
Then—thud.
The thick, throbbing length of him forced its way into the tight space between my legs.
“Hah—!”
The crushing pressure stole my breath.
Even after being stretched by his fingers, it was still too much.
The swollen tip pressed insistently against my entrance, as if asserting its dominance, before ruthlessly pushing in.
And then—his merciless thrusting began.
Thrust.
Slam.
Pound.
Each movement buried him to the hilt, deeper than ever before, delivering a pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.
The kiss was suffocating, swallowing even my screams as tears spilled helplessly down my cheeks.
His wild, hungry gaze devoured my every reaction, as if no amount of possession could ever sate his thirst.
Just the thought of it sent shivers down my spine—but even that fleeting awareness blurred under the relentless rhythm of his hips.
What I thought was his limit only spurred him faster, harder, until my mind melted into incoherence.
Is this even a pleasure anymore?
It felt like my brain was short-circuiting, like I’d break apart under the sheer intensity.
“I love it—I love it so much I’ll go insane.”
I wanted to shatter completely, to drown in this brutal ecstasy.
My body arched mindlessly, begging for more even as it was overwhelmed.
When the deep, intoxicating kiss finally broke, a string of saliva connected our lips.
Then—without warning—he pulled all the way out, only to slam back in with devastating force.
“Ah—hnn!”
My vision flashes white, teeth chattering as the overwhelming sensation radiates through every nerve.
He pistoned into me without mercy, dragging over every sensitive spot until I was trembling from overstimulation.
“Ah—ahh, Your Majesty…! Hah, right there—!”
I writhed beneath him like an animal, hips rolling shamelessly to meet his thrusts.
Lost in the flood of pleasure, I could only sob helplessly.
The Emperor, too, was a mess—nothing like his usual composed self.
His face, twisted in rapture, was unbearably beautiful.
The sight alone made my throat tighten with emotion.
Acting on impulse, I pulled him down into another searing kiss.
Our tongues tangled desperately as his hips hammered into me—thud, thud, thud—each impact sending shockwaves through my body.
The swollen length of him stretched me to the brink, pounding with brutal precision.
Just as I teetered on the edge of climax, he suddenly pulled out completely.
My eyes flew open in shock—only to meet his darkened, predatory gaze.
Without a word, he yanked my soaked underwear aside and slammed back in, this time flipping me over in one swift motion.
“Hng—!”
The new angle made his length grind against places untouched before, the thick veins dragging along my inner walls with every thrust.
My toes curled, back arching as my mind blanked out entirely.
“Ah—ahh, ngh…!”
I couldn’t hold still—couldn’t think.
My body moved on instinct, chasing the pleasure even as it threatened to consume me whole.
He forced me onto all fours like a dog and took me from behind.
Thrust—slam.
The brutal snap of his hips drove deeper than before, jolting my body with each movement.
There was no room to even feel shame at the position—only the overwhelming fullness of him carving into me, rewriting my very senses.
“Ngh—ah, ah! More—please, I need more! It’s too good… Hic…!”
“You just couldn’t forget this, could you?”
His voice was thick with something dark, almost terrifying.
His thrusts turned punishing, as if he wanted to brand the sensation into my flesh.
“I’ve been living like a madman because of you.”
Fangs sank into my shoulder—a sharp, possessive pain that blurred into pleasure as he chewed, like he wanted to devour me whole.
But the real madness was the pleasure, endless and all-consuming, erasing every thought.
“Even when I closed my eyes, I saw you.”
“Hah—!”
“Now I’ll make sure you lose your mind too.”
A large hand wrenched my hips higher, tilting me for a merciless angel.
Deep—deeper— Each thrust stabbed into untouched places, ruthless and unrelenting.
I couldn’t hold back any longer.
The climax tore through me like a wildfire—inescapable, undeniable.
A broken, animalistic cry ripped from my throat as tears streamed down my face.
“Ah—hah, ngh, ahhh…!”
Within moments, he hardened even further inside me.
His rhythm turned erratic, then flooded me with scorching heat, pulsing so deep my back arched violently.
Toes curled, vision whiting out as my body trembled through the aftershocks.
“Hah… haaah…”
I couldn’t move—could barely breathe.
Just as my eyelids fluttered shut, the thick length still buried inside me began to swell again, monstrous and unyielding, grinding against oversensitive walls slick with spend.
“Ngh—no more…!”
Even that slight movement had me twitching, sobbing.
I tried to pull away, but hands locked around my hips, trapping me.
Then, a voice, low and dangerous, hissed against my ear:
“‘No more’? We’re just getting started.”
His earlier warning flickered in my mind—you’ll regret this—but the pheromones thick in the air set my body alight all over again.
What followed was a relentless storm of pleasure, so extreme it bordered on agony.
And I let it consume me.