The Third Prince Of Darkness

Luciana's hands roamed over my shoulders, the warmth in her eyes pulling me in while enveloping me in a complicated feeling I couldn't quite put into words. As she leaned closer, every word that escaped her lips filled the room like a soft whisper.

"When I used to call you 'Little Ethan'… You were so innocent, so in need of protection. I always knew you'd become a powerful king one day. But I never imagined you'd grow so much, or become so… unreachable," she said. Her voice was a delicate blend of pride and sorrow, teetering on the edge of both.

Her words transported me back to my childhood. Back then, Luciana was just a guide, a protector, even a shadow to me. But now, the woman standing before me wasn't just a guardian—she was human, a woman with her own desires and inner conflicts.

"Luciana…" I murmured, my eyes locked onto hers. Just saying her name brought a wave of guilt crashing over me.

"You can stop me, Ethan," she said, her voice trembling yet resolute. "If you want me to, I can stop right now. But do you want me to stop?"

As I stared into her eyes, the storm of emotions within me surged once more. Her words echoed in my mind, but something deeper, something primal, pulled at me. Slowly, I reached out, my fingers brushing her cheek. Her breath hitched at the contact, the space between us thickening, time seemingly frozen. Read exclusive chapters at empire

"I don't want you to stop," I whispered. As the words left my lips, they carried the weight of both confession and surrender.

Hearing my response, Luciana closed her eyes for a brief moment, as if making peace with all the turbulent emotions she carried. When she opened them again, her gaze was as fierce as a storm. Her fingers trailed from my shoulders to my neck, leaving a trail of warmth. "Then… there's no turning back now," she said, her voice resonating beyond a mere whisper.

With a fleeting hesitation, she closed the gap between us. When our lips met, the world fell silent. Her kiss was tender, yet filled with an undeniable hunger. As my fingers wrapped around her slender waist, I could feel the rapid rhythm of her heartbeat beneath my palms. In that moment, there was only her; the ghosts of the past and the anxieties of the future vanished, leaving only the raw truth of the present.

As our kiss deepened, Luciana's fingers slid through my hair, every movement as fluid and deliberate as a melody. Her breath mingled with mine, the heat of her skin tearing down the walls I had spent years building. In her presence, I was neither a king nor the man who had grown out of her boyhood; we were just a man and a woman, lost in a moment where masks fell away and desires rang loud and clear.

My hands rested on her waist, my fingers tracing her delicate curves as though committing them to memory. She trailed her fingers down my neck, leaving a fiery path that made my pulse race even faster. I could feel our hearts beating in sync, each beat pulling us closer to a precipice, to a place where nothing and no one could intrude.

Luciana's lips, trembling yet alight with passion, brushed against my neck as her breath warmed my skin. My fingers explored the lines of her back, sensing every tremor and every flutter beneath her surface. It was as if my body was absorbing her very essence; with every touch, every graze, I felt myself being drawn further into her.

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still. Time itself bowed to the enchantment of this shared moment, blessing us with a sense of eternity. When Luciana's eyes locked onto mine, every doubt that lingered within me melted away. There was nothing else—only us. Like two stars pulled together by an unrelenting gravity, we collided, forging a connection deeper than words could ever describe.

Her warmth made everything else fade—responsibilities, victories, the remnants of the past. Here and now, there was only Luciana. The faint smile playing on her lips felt like a whispered promise as her eyes held mine. We both knew this wasn't fleeting. It was a surrender, a binding of two souls succumbing to a forbidden desire. Eyes yielded to the body's longing, hearts to the whispers of lips meeting in unison.

My hands gripped the soft, rounded curve of her hips, eliciting a low, breathy moan from her lips. Just months ago, the idea of responding to her son's touch this way would've been unthinkable. But now, she trembled beneath my hands as if this were the very thing she had always craved most.

I eased her down onto our bed, onto the sheets that would soon be drenched in the essence of our love. Her breath caught, her eyes burning with longing as she opened her arms, silently calling me back to her. If desire had a limit, both of us had undoubtedly crossed it by now.

Crawling toward her on my knees, she reached out to kiss me, but I gently pressed down on her slender shoulders, guiding her back against the bed. When my lips claimed her soft, strawberry-scented ones, a surge of longing reverberated through my body.

I quickly undressed her with my experienced hands. Soon Luciana was lying naked in front of me, looking at me with a flushed face. She was still covering her huge breasts with her tiny hands, as if I hadn't seen them many times before, and trying to hide her swollen vagina with her other hand.

I grabbed both of her hands with one hand and put them on her head, and pinned them to the pillow like a hook. Then there she was, God's most beautiful masterpiece.

From her silver hair to her pink feet, I studied every part of her as if I wanted to record it in my memory. Lust overcame me once again because of her superhuman beauty, but I closed my eyes for a while to control my eyes, that were blinded by lust. It was too dangerous. I had such an animalistic desire for this woman, this work of art, that I was afraid of damaging her delicate body or, worse, breaking something.

Such animal pleasure was not found in even the most impulsive animals. I was afraid that if I prolonged the foreplay, I would lose control, so I lowered one hand and touched her bulging vagina. Surprisingly, it was quite wet, even though we had only kissed. Luciana's womb seemed to crave me, or rather, my penis.

I quickly took off my own clothes, and my penis, now hard from the intense desire, seemed to be dying to immediately empty all the semen into a womb. In fact, this hardness of my penis was causing a kind of pain in my groin. It was as if even all those liters of blood pumping through my veins were not enough for my penis.

Wasting no time, I aligned my penis against Luciana's wet entrance. Luciana's blue eyes, shining like mine, were victims of desire. With a single, slow insult, I plunged the full length of my own genitalia deep into the hole I had exited as a baby.

A pure, loud moan escaped my mother's lips. This sexy moan once again challenged my self-control not to ruin this woman, but I managed to control myself with all my willpower. I grabbed Luciana's plump, plump legs and placed them on my shoulders.

After placing both legs on my shoulder, I grabbed the side of her soft curves, her waist, and from the very first minutes began to move in and out of her rapidly.

"Ahhhhhh~ Keep going.... Ahhhngggg~ Don't stop"

Luciana moaned loudly, feverishly as she raised her hands, grabbed my head and guided it towards her breasts, just like years ago, but this time not to feed me but to send waves of pleasure through her voluptuous body.

Kissing and caressing both of her huge mounds equally, I continued to thrust my penis in and out of her inner folds like a hydraulic press machine.

For minutes in this position, I resisted the force of her soft inner folds pressing against my penis and fucked Luciana from position to position. My grunts of pleasure mingled with her feverish moans.

"Aahhhhhhhhngg~Ahhhnnqq!"

By the time I fucked Luciana in the fetal position, about an hour had already passed since we started making love and the glistening hickeys on both our bodies were clearly visible in the moonlight. Luciana's ass was showing its full size in this position, and with each stroke, I was pushing her soft ass with my groin and reaching my penis to the deepest place.

With one hand I grabbed Luciana's big breasts and squeezed them, while with the other hand I grabbed her waist, which had collapsed in this position. My speed had increased so much that the sound of my legs hitting her buttocks echoed in the room amid Luciana's loud moans.

"AHnnnnnnbg~ Yes, yes! Awwwhhhhng~ Cum inside me, get your mom pregnant!"

Such lewd sentences were coming out of Luciana's mouth as the intense lust she felt loosened her moral boundaries. But these words only fueled the intense desire I felt in the smallest atom of my body and made me fuck her harder.

When I realized that I had reached my limit, I leaned down and kissed Luciana's lips passionately and thrust my penis so that each thrust pierced her cervix. When at last we were about to cum, we both moaned into each other's mouths. My vision darkened from the sensation of pre-coital pleasure that preceded the intense orgasm and I lost Luciana's lips.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~ YES! AHHHHHNNGGG!♥️"

I couldn't take it any longer as Luciana's body twitched and trembled and I emptied all my sperm into Luciana's womb that I had once been inside.