Monarch of Darkness, Arsene

Freya squirmed over my lance, and sweat oozed from her pores as she gave luscious moans that only seemed to irritate my weaponry.

“Has it been so long?” I teased, parting the hair sticking to her wet face, and pushed her onto her back, just to stare into her eyes as she looked up with meek teary eyes. Freya had seemed so defenseless, so innocent, despite the lewd smile ebbing on each end of her seductive lips.

I reached downwards towards her immaculate face while enjoying the warmth of the garden contracting around me, buzzing with a heat I could live the rest of my life in.

I pinched her chin, lifting it slightly to hear the tingle of pleasure radiating from her moans as I pushed deeper into her folds.

Freya gasped, “I~I~can’t~breathe,” She said through sharp breaths as my thrust slowly began to pick up the pace.

I struck harder and faster with each thrust, watching as her tongue slowly slipped out of her mouth as animalistic moans sounded. Her face had all but turned fiery red as she tried her best to hold back.

“Hold it! That’s a command! Don’t you dare cum!” I argued, glaring down at her.

Freya’s fingers curled over the covers. “M~M~M~a~s~t~e~r”

Beating that shit so hard, the sounds of jewels slapping against her clit sang as I watched the endless juices leak endlessly from her garden. She squirmed and screamed as I clenched her breast, twisting the tip as she shuttered even harder.

“HEY!” I shouted, slapping her cheek as more juices jumped out. “Don’t cum!”

“I~ CAN’T!”

Flipping her on all fours, my hand clapped over the juicy meat, rippling like water as a geyser of nectar exploded out, drenching the bed as Freya’s face fell into the sheets. Her thigh shuttered as I continued to run her through.

Over and over, I pumped into her, enjoying every second as a large pressure gathered. I came deep within her womb, sending her eyes to the back of her head as she squealed.

Convulsing over my cock brought my orgasm to such a level that my legs turned numb for a second. 𝙗𝒆𝙙𝒏𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡.𝙣𝙚𝒕

“Holy shit!” Gasping for air, I pulled out and watched the snow-white liquid slide down Freya’s legs. “I miss morning sex. No wonder every guy wakes up with morning wood. This shit hits different.”

“Hey, Sene! You bastard! How could you abandon—”

Turning to Lilith materialize, I should have gasped and somewhat panicked. But Lil Arsene only got harder as I stared at her glowing features. My palm opened, and with Astral Force, at my call, I pulled Lilith into my arms and pressed my lips over hers, sucking her breath away.

Our tongues twirled like an endless whirlwind that seemed only to insight my lust as I summoned the abyssal flames to shed her clothing away. I placed my fingers between her legs and allowed them to dance as she grabbed hold of my cock, still wet with another woman’s fluids.

She understood her assessment.

She pulled away and frowned.” I hate you.”

“I’ll not lose any night’s sleep over that statement.” I mused, watching her cheeks redden and her eyes wet. She leaned back in, kissed my lips, and was about to head for my cock, but I stopped her.

“No. You’re on clean-up duty.” I coldly said, pointing to Freya, whose bottom stood high in the air, leaking my snow.

Lilith looked at me, and my eyes narrowed, and her’s went wide. “Your serious!”

“Dead,” I said, pushing her towards Freya on all fours as I spread her cheeks from behind, catching sight of the nectar slowly ebbing from her garden.

It was strange… But for some reason, Lilith liked the way I was speaking to her. Sure she was annoyed, if not angry, but she loved it.

“I’m not licking the pussy of someone who— Ah~.”

Slapping her ass, stopping the commentary, I hissed. “Shut it and do it. Or does my wifey want to be punished?”

Lilith turned her head and glared. “You dare!’

“Why wouldn’t I?” My fingers slid over her clit, sending shutters dancing along Lilith’s milky skin. “Your body seems to be loving it.”

The little lass nibbled over her lips. “I hate you.”

“Now tell me you love me.”

“I hate you!”

“Lilith”

‘I hate you!

“Lilith!’

“I—AH, love you!”

Tearing little Arsene into her one weakness, Lilith’s defiant eyes melted away, and a submissive gleam shimmered as she turned towards the docile Freya and licked from the base of her feet up towards her garden, cleaning away all of my baby maker formula.

Yup! I love morning sex! All that’s missing is breakfast!

Gripping each end of Lilith’s thick ass, which seemed like marshmallows, I grinned and began the reconquest of my wife, that had been far too defiant these past few years.

“~Ah~AH~AH~ HARDER!~AH SOFTER~ HARDER~ SOFTER HARDER ~Ah~AH~AH~~Ah~AH~AH~~Ah~AH~AH~”

Listening to Lilith as she went back and forth as I tore away at her downstairs, my ears perked as Freya moaned away and slowly flipped onto her back as Lilith’s fingers teased the clit while also stabbing into her garden.

Like a professional, Lilith played with Freya, teasing my lovely knight in a way I didn’t.

Booty sure is more important than water! Booty is life! All hail the booty! All hail the booty!

Popping a few nuts, I could only smile as I fell to my back. And watched as Lilith hopped onto my cocked and went to work, twerking over me. Her devilish moans locked me in a lullaby as she nibbled on my neck with her hot breath.

“I love you, Sene.”

“Love you too, Lili,” I replied as she rested her head over my chest. I grabbed hold of her again and began to sway my hips, giving her a little help.

Drool drenched my chest as she moaned endlessly over me, cumming repeatedly. And before I knew it, Freya had sat over my face.

“This was going to be a long morning… It’s a good thing for time dilation.”