Chapter 67: How Do You Like It; Smooth, Rough, or Mixed? (18+)
Dense liquefied iron scent drifted through the inner sanctum. Rays of the star-filled sky gleamed above the central palace tower.
Sparkling purple dust swirled upward and moved Levi’s brown hair. He straightened himself with a yawn. ’What a glorious day and victory.’
A faint bone-crackling sound erupted from him. He rolled his shoulder, relaxing his collarbone.
The hems of his dark cloak drifted around his ankles. He lifted and lowered his hand. ’I can feel my body changing with the new High-tier master aura.’
A wide smile tore across his face when he shifted his gaze to the dead Aegis. The crystal stone, which was once floating, now lay completely dumb on the council table. ’They have such power, but lack the right people to handle them.’
Chilled breezes flashed by his face. He sighed and directed a warm look to the Empress, who was now prostrating in front of him.
Strands of long silver hair gleamed under the crystal night’s rays. The light shone through the blasted roof of the tower and landed on Empress Diana. ’I have never been drained this much...’
Hot gasps gushed out of her mouth as she watched the ground, which was just three inches away from her sweaty face. ’But it makes me feel refreshed... and I like it.’
The moment she unwrapped her arms from Levi’s boots and lifted her face, beads of sweat snaked down her cheeks.
Chills ran down her spine. The sweat trailed thin lines into the valley between her thick, soft breasts and vanished into her wet royal purple armor torn at the waist.
A soft tongue-clicking sound echoed. Levi looked away from the dead crystal and focused on Empress Diana’s wet lips. "So, Empress..."
Gravel groaned beneath his boots. He blinked at her and walked toward the council table. "How do you like it; smooth, rough, or mixed?"
A metal-groaning sound came from the heavy structure when Levi stopped and sat sideways at its edge.
His heart pounded double against his ribcage. He folded his arms to his chest and sighed.
Empress Diana’s emerald irises dulled as she focused on Levi’s sarcastic gaze. ’Smooth, rough, or mixed?’
Her eyebrows hardened for a second. She turned her eyes from Levi to her royal purple, messed-up armor. ’What is he asking about?’
A clicking sound vibrated and drew her attention back. Levi began tapping his fingers on the table’s surface. "Are you confused, Empress?"
Silver strands of her hair danced at her face. She nodded. "Yes, my... my King."
A faint mocking laughter lanced through the room, followed by a shunk. Levi dragged himself fully and sat properly on the council table. "Are you sure you’re confused?"
He tilted his head back slightly and glanced down at the messed-up royal purple armor. "Don’t tell me you don’t know what I’m asking. Every woman has her own answer for such a question."
His eyes glowed when he fixed his focus solely on the slightly hardened nipple visible through the wet chest sleeve of the armor.
A nervous breath caught in Empress Diana’s throat. She gulped and nodded. "Yes, my... my King. I would have answered straight away if I knew what you’re asking."
Tiny green leaves flashed through the ceiling of the tower and rolled like ghosts. Levi’s chest rose as he closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. ’If she’s saying this?’
He cracked one eye open and focused it on her for a second, then closed it again. ’Does that mean she’s also completely untouched?’
A mocking laugh escaped him as he lowered his head. ’What am I even saying, can a lady give birth and still be completely inexperienced?’
The Empress stood there glowing like a goddess when Levi cracked his eyes open. "Since you said you don’t have an answer for me..."
Levi slammed his palms on the surface of the council table and relaxed himself. "Then, come let me teach you, then you tell me the one you want."
A sweet scent flashed through Levi’s lungs. Empress Diana walked to his front and stopped. "I’m here, my King."
A skin-to-metal thudding sound echoed when Levi slapped his right palm on the wood. "Climb it."
Her eyelids swelled up slightly as she looked from Levi’s face to the table. "But, my King..."
"Are you climbing it or not?" Sharp air flashed out of Levi. His cheeks reddened with a mix of anger and dissatisfaction. ’You said you have no idea. Climbing it too has been a problem?’
A hard clunk echoed. He pushed himself forward and slammed his boots on the silver gleaming floor. "If you can’t either... my hands are here to help you."
A metal-creaking sound came from the Empress. She lifted her left leg and placed it on the table, keeping the right still standing.
The center of Levi’s trousers rose and fell once. His gigantic, thick-veined cock thrummed against the fabric.
A heavy gasp escaped him when he saw her soft, thick ass wobble twice. "Wait."
A faint bone-crackling sound erupted. Levi closed his fingers and moved a step forward. "I think the way you’ve positioned yourself will be good for the first thirty minutes."
A cloth-rustling sound and dancing silver hair flashed around the Empress. She turned a confused look to him. "First thirty minutes?"
A wet gasp flashed out of her mouth when Levi moved forward and stood right at her back. Heat radiated through her veins the moment she felt something hard poking her from behind.
A cloth-against-cloth screeching sound echoed. Levi moved his waist, letting the raised center of his trousers brush against her ass. "Is it short for you?"
A wild tremor ran through Empress Diana’s throat when Levi wrapped his left arm around her stomach and yanked her ass to elevate. "My King..."
Chills ran down her body as the metal clicked against her bare skin. "This is a sacred council table..."
A wet mouthing sound slowly began to fill the inner sanctum. Levi began blowing warm kisses on her neck.
"Ahh... my King... We cannot have sexual intercourse here..." Empress Diana’s eyes rolled slightly. Her breathing began to hitch. "The altar is right behind us."
A sweet groan escaped her when Levi wrapped his right arm around her neck and pulled her head back. "I don’t care about your fake altar."
He snaked his left arm upward and slowly shoved it into the royal purple armor, touching her stomach beneath it.
"Ahhh... your hands..." Her body twitched tremendously against Levi’s. His fingers began to move toward her left breast. "They are making me lose my mind, my King..."
Levi sighed with slight satisfaction, then loosened his grip on her neck. "Then you’ll lose all your seven senses when I..."
A loud wet moan blasted through the tower. He slicked his right arm down and shoved his middle and ring finger straight into the Empress’s wet, pulsing p*ssy...