Chapter 45: The Monarch Of Sin’s Blessings
David only kept his gaze on Mrs. Warbury for a moment before he leaned in, locking his lips with hers in a deep, tight kiss. Neither of them hesitated. The kiss was hungry, lingering, and filled with everything they had been holding back. The world around them seemed to fade as they lost themselves in one another, their breathing gradually growing heavier with every passing second.
Soon enough, the moment took over completely. They slowly stepped away from the wall where she had pinned him only moments earlier. Without breaking the kiss, David slipped his hands around her body and pulled her firmly against him before smoothly turning her around. In one fluid motion, he guided her forward until she was pressed face-first against the wall. His body followed immediately behind hers, leaving no space between them as his bulging erection pressed tightly against the softness of her full ass.
Mrs. Warbury couldn’t help herself. Her lips slowly parted as warm, shaky breaths escaped her mouth. Her chest rose and fell with increasing urgency while her gaze drifted downward, her cheeks flushed with heat. She remained where he had positioned her, silently waiting, her body already responding to every touch before he had even gone any further.
Both of David’s hands settled firmly on her ass once again. His fingers spread over the soft curves as he gave them another slow, greedy squeeze, enjoying the feel of her beneath his palms. Only after lingering there for a moment did one of his hands slide lower, reaching the waistband of her trousers. Curling his fingers around the fabric, he slowly pulled them down, revealing the pair of sexy white panties she had been wearing underneath.
For a brief moment, David simply admired the sight before him. The thin material did little to hide her body, clinging closely enough to reveal far more than it concealed. The innocent white fabric only made the contrast even more tempting in his eyes.
He made no effort to hide what he wanted. His hand came down with a firm smack against her ass before he helped her step completely out of both her trousers and panties as she willingly cooperated with him.
"You naughty girl," he murmured.
With nothing left between them, David wrapped his hand around his thick, hard cock and guided it between her legs. Rather than rushing, he began by slowly rubbing his length up and down against her slick folds, savoring the warmth and softness as he moved. Every slow pass drew another quiet gasp from Mrs. Warbury, her breathing becoming increasingly uneven as her body reacted to the teasing motion.
Only after taking his time did he finally begin to push forward. His hips rolled gently as a good portion of his length steadily slipped into her wetness.
The instant he entered her, Mrs. Warbury’s mouth fell open, and a thunderous moan burst from her lips, echoing through the room as her entire body tensed against the wall.
With each powerful thrust, more of his length pushed into her, going deeper than she ever thought she could take.
Her moans didn’t discourage him—they only drove him on. Every gasp she let out made him thrust harder, deeper, and faster.
His hips slapped against her ass with increasing urgency, the wet, rhythmic sound echoing throughout the room.
He thrust into her again and again, burying himself completely, holding nothing back.
She could barely stay upright. Her mouth hung open in a silent cry, while her eyes became glazed and wide, almost rolling back from the overwhelming flood of pleasure.
Her body trembled beneath him, completely overwhelmed, yet still craving more.
As time passed, it became impossible to ignore the growing tension inside him. The deep, aching throb in his cock became stronger with every thrust.
Her tight, pulsing warmth wrapped around him like a vise, clinging tightly to his length as though it refused to let him go.
Every time he pushed himself deeper into her, it felt as though her slick warmth welcomed him while holding him captive at the same time. Her walls gripped him with a desperate need that matched his own.
Still, he didn’t stop.
He continued plunging into her with desperate urgency, feeling her warmth tighten around him, drawing every bit of pleasure from his hardened length.
Finally—finally—the pressure reached its limit.
A hot rush surged through him as his climax burst free. His cock pulsed deep inside her, releasing thick spurts of his release into the depths of her womb.
But even then... he didn’t stop.
He kept going, fucking her faster and harder, completely lost in the rhythm, the heat, and the overwhelming pleasure of being with her.
Her thick, beautiful ass rippled with every thrust, the sight pushing him even further into madness.
He groaned as wave after wave of his release spilled into her. Each pulse felt stronger than the last until the final spurt tore through him—hot, heavy, and blinding.
And then... silence.
He was emptied.
Spent.
He had come deep inside her—completely, utterly, undeniably.
His hands slowly loosened their grip on her hips as he pressed soft kisses against her cheek, each one slow and tender, a sharp contrast to the raw intensity of what they had just shared.
Then, slowly, he pulled out. His thick length slid free from her with a wet, satisfying sound, leaving her open, throbbing, and suddenly aching with a strange sense of emptiness.
Her pussy continued to throb with burning heat—stretched, sore, and still feeling impossibly full with his hot semen.
"Mmm...D-David..." she stammered, her voice trembling. "That felt..."
She never had the chance to finish.
Before the rest of the question could leave her lips, David leaned forward once more, silencing her with another kiss. It was sudden yet deliberate, leaving no room for hesitation.
One of his hands slid beneath her leg, carefully lifting it as his palm slowly traveled upward until it rested firmly against her thigh. His fingers tightened slightly around it, holding her close as the distance between them disappeared once again.
Without saying another word, he adjusted his stance. His movements were slow but unwavering, guiding his cock back into her pussy.
The instant their bodies met again, Mrs. Walbury’s entire frame shivered, a sharp breath escaping her lips as the familiar warmth washed over her once more.
Their kiss gradually broke apart, but neither of them pulled away completely. Their foreheads nearly touched as they remained close enough to feel each other’s breath.
David continued moving with quiet determination, each measured motion drawing another trembling response from her.
Her breathing grew increasingly uneven, broken apart by soft cries that she could no longer suppress.
She clung to his shoulders more tightly with every passing moment for support, her fingers pressing against his shoulders as though they were the only thing keeping her grounded.
Inside, David could feel the steady build of tension within himself. It grew little by little, impossible to ignore no matter how much he tried to focus on the moment.
The warmth spreading through his cock became increasingly difficult to contain, a clear sign that he was approaching his limit.
David remained close, holding her as they both struggled to catch their breath. She leaned against him, visibly exhausted, her body still trembling slightly from the intensity of the moment.
Even through her fatigue, she couldn’t bring herself to let go of him.
’Fuckkk....her pussy feels like a river... far better than Eva.’
The thought drifted through David’s mind before everything finally caught up with him. Unable to hold back any longer, he released a long, weary sigh as the last of semen left his body.
For several long seconds, neither of them moved.
The room fell into a strange silence, broken only by the sound of their heavy breathing. Sweat clung to their skin, catching the dim light as their chests rose and fell in uneven rhythm.
They simply looked at one another, neither quite knowing what to say. There were no clever words left to explain what they had just done.
Mrs. Warberry’s cheeks remained flushed as she searched David’s face. Her heart was still racing, refusing to calm despite the stillness that had settled over the room.
"What? Why’re you looking at me like that?" She asked as she stared at him for another brief moment before a helpless smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
David didn’t answer. Instead he leaned forward, placing a gentle peck against her lips before pulling away. It wasn’t driven by urgency this time, nor desire.
It was simple.
Certain.
The silent acknowledgment of something they both already knew.
He had won her heart.
[DING!!]
[Player has completed New Side Quest: Taking First Base]
[Player has received $100]
[Alert!]
[Player has completed real world harem!]
[Player has received The Monarch Of Sin’s Blessings!]
