Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re)

Third Person's POV

And her lips parted in a silent pant as she looked at him seductively.

The sight of her—those hazy eyes and those swollen kiss-bruised red lips sent a jolt of lust through him.

His cock instantly hardened to its full length from its semi-hard state and without warning, he hauled her upright and seated her firmly on his hips from her previously sleeping position on his chest.

"Hyaa~! B-Brother EEthan—W-What do you plan to do?!"

Her startled cry was cut off as his hands gripped her waist and nudged her to rise.

Confusion flickered across her flushed face but it was until she felt his thick throbbing penis which she dearly loved, sticking firmly to her ass and waist from her behind.

Understanding dawned on her and a fresh wave of crimson stained her cheeks.

She was exhausted and sore as her pussy was still tender from her first time but she hesitated only a second before obeying his indication.

The way his perfect lean muscles flexed beneath her fingertips and the smoldering hunger in his crimson gaze, only made her already wet pussy even more damp and twitchy.

Shyly, she lifted her hips and a shiver ran through her as another trickle of cum escaped her present red folds.

But Ethan guided his cock back to the entrance of her cunt and with one fierce upward thrust, he sheathed himself fully inside those warm comforting but tight walls once more.

"Ahaaann~! Nngh~~!!"

Virelle's back arched violently and a sharp wanton cry bursted from her throat as he filled her even deeper than before in a relentless angle.

Before she could beg for him to slow down, his hips thrust upward as he started to pound into her with quick and strong gravity-defying strokes.

The lewd rhythmic slap-slap-slap of his skin on her skin filled the chamber again.

Pah~Pah~Pah~

"Aaahnn~! Hah—! Mmmph~! T-Too—Nnngh~—too much~!"

Her moans crescendoed from high and breathy to desperate as each thrust wrung out another sinful sound from her lips.

His hands moved up and started groping her jiggling tits.

He pinched her nipples and rolled them between his fingers as he fucked up into her with punishing force.

Her thighs quivered and her pale skin jiggled with every savage snap of his hips.

Their joined genitals were a slick messy ruin as their mixed fluids coated her thighs, his shaft, and the sheets beneath them.

Her sparse golden pubic curls glistened as they got soaked with her arousal.

The sight of that triangular tuft of hair sent a primal rush racing through her spine as a low lust-filled gowly rumbled from his chest.

His hand slid down and his thumb found her swollen clit.

Looking into her pleasure and pleading-filled eyes, he started rubbing tight and rapid circles on her pussy while his hips never slowed at the same time.

"S-Slow—down a l-little, Aahnn~! B-Brother E-Ethan—Nnghh~!"

Her pleading only spurred him on even more and hearing her voice which she tried hard to suppress by putting her palm over her mouth, he smirked and twisted her nipples while he moved his hips even faster and pounded her hard.

She was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that a thin trail of saliva escaped her flushed red lips while her eyes were glazed with haze and tears.

The sight of her like this being so irresistibly beautiful and alluring, only intensified his hunger.

He noticed her trembling limbs and a feeling that she could no longer hold herself up was visible to him.

In response, he tightened his grip around her waist and bent her forward with deliberate force.

Her beautiful and full voluptuous tits were now in front of his face and were there for his eyes to feast on.

Ethan smirked as this was an enticing sight he couldn't resist.

So, he brought his face to her breasts and buried himself in the warmth of her sweaty cleavage.

He took a deep breath and smelled the faint but natural lavender scent of her body that mingled with the sweaty and spicy odor of her sweat.

Her frantic and excited heartbeats steadied his own and with renewed hunger, he started to pound her once more.

Had there been an observer, they would have witnessed Virelle's beautiful and bouncy white ass quivering with each thrust of Ethan's thick cock.

The flesh of her hips reddened from his relentless pace and the earlier spanks he hit her with.

The marks of his large hands especially stood out vividly against her skin.

His large handprints were printed on her ass in a vivid detail.

The muscles of his waist and thighs tensed and pulsed.

They had become taut as he worked tirelessly while Virelle lay overwhelmed and too tired to participate actively in their steamy and heated intimate sex.

Observing her state, he frowned inwardly as this was only their first round yet she was already so exhausted while his cock on the other hand remained eager for more.

With renewed resolve, he reaffirmed his decision to build a large harem as it was amply clear that Virelle alone could not sate his hunger and lust for women and sex.

He had already deduced that her fatigue wasn't due to inexperience or exhaustion of this being her first time.

But the reality was that she simply lacked enough stamina to take him as she was still a mage at heart and essence rather than a warrior.

As for his Master Nyx, he shuddered.

It was foolish to imagine she would tire as easily as Virelle.

No, he was sure that in their impending union, he would be the one who would be worn out long before her.

"Hmm~~"

As he breathed a deep breath once more, Virelle suddenly let out a low and shuddering moan in a low voice.

His tongue traced the pale curves of her beautiful white breasts before he closed his lips around her rosy nipple and plopped it in his mouth.