The First Patriarch: Streaming My Cosmic Harem

Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Rosalind On All Fours [R18]

Gritting her teeth, her chest heaving with shallow, desperate breaths, she finally let out a defeated, utterly broken huff.

"OKAY....I will do it."

Relenting to the sheer weight of her own lust, she slowly, shakily pushed her hands into the mattress and lifted her hips, setting herself up on her hands and knees.

Azriel smiled sharply at the visual.

For Rosalind, this was an intensely humiliating posture that stripped away every ounce of her imperial dignity.

By getting her to agree, Azriel had successfully broken through another massive psychological wall, bringing himself one step closer to completely dominating her.

Positioning himself directly behind her high, upturned hips, he aligned his rigid, twitching dick with her soaking entrance.

With a single, heavy drive of his pelvis, he buried his entire length straight into her pussy from behind.

Rosalind’s eyes rolled back as she realized just how incredibly deep he was penetrating her in this position.

The new angle allowed him to bottom out completely, ruthlessly striking a highly sensitive internal sweet spot she hadn’t even known existed.

A loud, broken moan ripped from her throat as her spine curved downward, her body slightly relaxing into the submissive pose as the sheer, unadulterated pleasure began to thoroughly drown out her lingering humiliation.

Azriel didn’t rush.

Maintaining the ultimate psychological advantage he had just gained, he began to fuck her slowly, pulling his length nearly all the way out before driving back in with perfectly timed, heavy thrusts.

Each deliberate stroke bottomed out against her newly uncovered sweet spot, forcing a rhythmic, breathless gasp from Rosalind’s lips as she clung to the silk pillows.

Slowly, deliberately, he began to increase the pace.

As the speed picked up and the messy, wet squelching sounds filled the room, the raw friction sent a surge of primal heat straight to Azriel’s head.

His hands slid down her arched back, and his grip on her plush, trembling ass tightened violently.

He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her cheeks, anchoring her firmly in place as he ruthlessly pulled her hips backward, meeting each of his powerful forward thrusts with maximum force.

The visual of the GrandMaster completely exposed beneath him, whimpering on all fours, sent a dangerous spark through his mind.

He felt a sudden, fierce urge to reach up, wrap his fingers around her long, white hair, pull her head back, and absolutely claim her.

His hand even left her hip, moving halfway up her spine to execute the dominant gesture—

But he caught himself just in time.

His Insight flared a warning, he knew he was already pushing his luck by having her in this position.

If he crossed the line into actual physical degradation by pulling her hair, her deeply ingrained reflexes might override her pleasure and snap her into combat mode.

Suppressing the dangerous impulse, Azriel smoothly pivoted his strategy.

Instead of pulling her hair, he leaned his entire upper body down flat against her trembling back, pinning her beneath his heavy, glistening chest

Reaching his large, calloused hands underneath her torso, he heavily cupped and squeezed her massive, plush breasts, ruthlessly twisting her sensitive pink nipples while his lower body continued to relentlessly drive into her soaking channel.

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[God_Slayer_Klara] (Red): The way he’s holding her ass and pulling her into the thrusts... the audio feed is just pure wet slaps right now.

[Sadistic69] (Red): DID YOU SEE HIS HAND?! He almost went for the hair pull! Oh my god, the restraint on this man is insane!

[Nine_Tailed_Vixen] (Cyan): I literally held my breath! If he pulled her hair, the Duchess might have thrown him through the wall.

[Boundless_Slacker] (Red): Bro is pushing her boundaries right up to the absolute limit without triggering her combat mode.

[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): Yes, my boy fuck her like that

Rosalind let out a muffled, broken cry into the sheets as his hands ruthlessly worked her chest from below while his dick steadily disassembled her from behind.

The crushing weight of his body pressing her down onto the mattress made her feel entirely possessed, her white feline ears pinning back as her tail lashed erratically against his thighs, completely trapped in his rhythm.

Azriel kept up the grueling, rhythmic grinding, his thick length sliding smoothly through her frothing juices.

Sensing that she was entirely lost in the sensation, he decided to pull her attention back to the reality of her position.

"Look at me, Rose," he commanded softly, his deep voice vibrating right against her spine.

Rosalind let out a whimper, her mind completely hazy with lust.

Her white feline ears twitched, and with a heavy, desperate effort, she turned her head over her shoulder, looking back at him.

Her golden eyes were completely blown out, filled with a beautiful, unadulterated vulnerability that no one else in the empire would ever be permitted to see.

Seeing her gaze, Azriel leaned his head forward, capturing her lips in a twisted, awkward, yet intensely passionate kiss over her shoulder.

He kept his lips locked onto hers, drinking in her breathless moans while his lower body never stopped driving into her from behind.

The messy, wet squelching noises and the rapid clapping of their skin filled the quiet night air, amplifying the heavy, intoxicating atmosphere of the room.

The sheer intensity of the angle, combined with the visual of her looking directly at him as he claimed her, finally pushed them both to the absolute brink.

Rosalind’s internal walls began to contract in violent, suffocating spasms, her thighs trembling as her pussy clamped down around him like a vice.

"Az—Azriel! I’m... ahnn!" she cried out, her voice breaking completely as a massive, crushing climax overtook her core.

Azriel’s eyes flashed with violet fire.

The tight, pulsing friction of her walls ruined his remaining restraint.

With deep, and frantic thrusts that bottomed out completely against her deepest nodes, he hit his own peak.

He let out a low growl, burying his cock to the absolute hilt inside her and locking his hips hard against her trembling ass.

A thick, searing hot torrent of his release violently erupted deep within the absolute depths of her womb.

He held her tightly against him, violently pumping wave after wave of his hot cream inside her pulsing channel, ensuring every drop was buried deep within her.