Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re)

Third Person's POV

He palmed her tits and squeezed them hard as his other hand left her breast and traced along her smooth skin as it felt her perfect curves and finally reached her forbidden place.

He cupped her pussy and felt those smooth sparse pubic hairs before he traced her slit.

He started with a slow rub before he speeded up his hands.

"Nnghh! B-Brother... slower—ah! Please—!" she begged but her hips rolled against his hand and she rubbed her pussy on his fingers.

"Cheeky little slut," he growled and twisted her nipple even harder.

She only sucked his tongue deeper and her hand pumped his cock faster while her thumb swiped over the leaking tip.

He suddenly broke the kiss and started to kiss her neck.

He planted small kisses on her swan-like neck and her beautiful clean shoulder as if he was worshipping her.

Then, in a long lick, he reached her comfy breasts and buried his face between those mounds.

The feeling of his face buried in her breasts comfort made him remember the days when he used to be a baby and how he used to similarly rest his face between his mother's breasts.

He then licked her cleavage and started to strongly suck on her rosy nipples while she moaned.

His mouth sucked on her right breast and his left hand squeezed and fondled her left breasts while his right hand lost itself in her alluring pussy.

"Nnnghh!~~Aahnn~~B-Brother...Ethan...sl-slower...a little slower."

She requested while moaning and stuttering between her breaths.

She didn't stay idle and was stroking his dick nonstop.

With a sudden and loud lewd pop, he left her breasts and kissed her again.

Rubbing her pussy, he gestured her towards his towering dick and Virelle's face turned a deep shade of red as she understood his meaning.

He then stood in the bathtub with his hands on his waists.

His towering penis rested beside her face and as he breathed, it moved slightly and touched her face.

Just as it grazed the smooth skin of her beautiful face, it twitched.

Seeing her in a trance, Ethan smiled darkly, and holding his penis he slapped her face gently with it.

His dick slapped against her cheek and left a wet trail of precum before he gripped the base and tapped it against her lips.

"Open."

That dick slap and cock rub instantly woke her up.

Her face burned and her eyes shined with a mix of humiliation and a sensual glint.

Ethan patted her head and taking it as the signal, her pink tongue darted out to lick the salty drop from his slit before she swallowed him whole.

Her throat bulged around his girth and her lips stretched obscenely as she bobbed her head in an up and down motion and she sucked him as if her life depended on it.

Ethan's head fell back and a guttural groan ripped from his chest as her warm and wet mouth milked him.

Her tongue worked under his shaft with filthy and practiced strokes.

"Fuck... just like that. Take it deeper..."

Her eyes flicked up to his and were hazy with lust as she obeyed.

She hollowed her cheeks and sucked him even harder as her throat fluttered around him.

Her skill at giving him blowjobs was one he had extensively trained her secretly in over the past two years under the nose of his strict Master Nyx though he suspected that the little duchess had some inkling about his relationship with her disciple.

Virelle had gradually mastered the art of hollow sucking and as she applied the technique with even greater intensity, he felt himself nearing climax as the need to cum erupted in him.

He clenched his teeth and fought the immense urge with his strong willpower but a fierce desire ignited within him.

Gazing into her crimson eyes, he cupped her cheeks and began actively fucking her face.

This was an act he had only ever shared with Master Nyx and never with his Virelle.

Their previous intimate loving moments had been normal and not like this.

Her eyes widened in surprise at his sudden aggression but seeing the raw hunger in his gaze, she endured the discomfort she was feeling.

She welcomed his onslaught and moaned around him as her body trembled with an unexpected desire and a strange feeling she had never felt before.

"Mmmf~! Mmmph~~mmmhnn~~!"

Her mouth stretched open as she gagged and saliva started to trail down her chin.

He showed no mercy as his balls slapped against her chin with wet and rhythmic smacks.

Soon, the familiar surge of pleasure overwhelmed him and this time, he didn't resist it.

With a low guttural growl, he snarled,

"Fuccck! I am gonna cum...take it all in, you slut!"

With one final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt deep into her mouth and emptied his release in her.

Tears welled in her eyes as his cum spilled from her lips and nose yet she didn't protest even once.

Instead, she rubbed her pussy frantically and swallowed every drop of his cum with desperate gulps that was evident by her moving throat.

This kind of dirty talk was common between them and he had learned early on that Virelle adored being treated like an object and a common sex slave by him rather than the noblewoman the world revered.

Of course, he never mocked or belittled her outside their intimacy.

Dominating her fulfilled his own hidden cravings.

After all, if he dreamed of a harem of beautiful women, he couldn't afford for them to dominate him and dictate his every move.

Yet her submission was reserved solely for their private moments and much to his frustration and dismay, it never extended to their daily affairs.

That was the problem gnawing at him.

Once Virelle had swallowed every last drop, she finally took his cock out of her warm mouth with a lewd pop.

"Fuuaaa~... Mmmh…"