Chapter 120: Her Majesty the Emperor’s Pussy Dance♡
Chapter 120: Her Majesty the Emperor’s Pussy Dance♡
“Ngh, oooooh...!!”
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack...!!
I thrust into Viola’s pussy, my hips moving with frantic intensity!
Viola met my rhythm, her own hips grinding against mine as she welcomed my cock.
“Husband, ngh, haaa...♡ Husband♡ Hubby...♡ Oh, hooo...♡”
She had completely cast aside her dignity as the Emperor, clinging to a commoner’s body like a woman possessed.
“I’m cumming again...!”
“Yes, ahhh...♡ Give it to me♡ Give it to me again♡ Inside my pussy♡ Fill my pussy with my husband’s se-semen♡♡”
Splurt! Splat! Squirt♡ Squelch...♡
This was already the seventh ejaculation...!
I was squeezing out semen to the point where even I was starting to feel the strain. No matter how much of an alpha male I was, hitting this point was bound to be exhausting.
The problem was...
“O-oh, hooo...♡ Husband, hubby...♡ Again, again...♡”
Viola showed no signs of stopping...!
I’ve already come seven times, Viola.
Your womb is already overflowing with my semen; it passed its capacity a long time ago. Every time I came in her pussy, so much shot out that it just leaked right back out.
Seven ejaculations—with someone like Chernia, that would have been enough to make her climax over fifty times.
Is it because she’s the Emperor? Her stamina is incredible. Does she train regularly?
If not that, then...
“Hubby...♡”
She started sucking my cock on her own, trying to make it grow again.
Slurp, schlopp♡ Chuuu♡ Slurp, smack...♡
Is it because she’s a married woman? Her tongue-work is no joke...! It’s on a completely different level from the clumsy movements of the young ladies. The Emperor’s direct fellatio!
“Qu-quick, again...♡ Make it big again and cum for me...♡”
Perhaps it was because she was performing fellatio with the sole, desperate intent of getting me erect so she could be fucked again, but she was being incredibly tenacious.
Since it’s been ten years since she last had sex, is she planning to milk me for all I’m worth? She’s moving as if this is her one and only chance.
“This time, you get on top, Viola.”
“On... husband’s body...♡ I-I should get on top...?”
She looked slightly surprised, but she seemed to know exactly what to do. She moved her body over me as I lay back.
Vulgarly, she put both hands behind her head, exposing her breasts and armpits. She wiggled her large butt, aiming for the right angle.
“Just use your hips and insert it yourself.”
“Ye-yes, ahhh...♡ Ngh, haaa...!”
Squelch...!
Viola slid down onto me. A proper cowgirl position...!
Since most of the young ladies I’d dealt with so far were virgins, I honestly hadn't expected much from a cowgirl position.
Actually, to begin with, there weren't many women who could even climb on top of my cock and move their hips effectively. Even for someone with great physical ability like Angelica or Lisa, it wasn't an easy task.
But Viola...
Schlopp! Squish!
“Oh, hooo...!?”
In one smooth motion, she dropped her hips and took my cock inside.
“O-oh, hooo...! Husband’s cock♡ Like this...!”
“You can take more than that!”
Slap!
When I smacked her butt, her entire body began to writhe lewdly.
“Ye-yes...! A-ahhh♡ I-I’ll take more. All the way to the end...♡ Ngh, uuuuuh...♡”
Squelch, squelch...♡♡
She sank down until her pussy was pressed tightly against the base of my cock...!
This is insane...
Viola’s pussy feels so good it’s driving me crazy!
“Ngh, haaa...♡ A-ah, higgh♡ Haa♡ Husband’s cock♡ I will... I will serve you...♡”
With her legs spread wide and my cock buried deep inside, Viola kept her hands behind her head. The only things maintaining her balance were her core muscles and her thighs.
Using only those, while enduring the intense pleasure from my cock...
“Pussy...♡ Pussy...!”
She began to bounce her hips, performing the Pussy Dance...!
“Pussy...♡ Pussy...♡ Pussy...♡”
I never even taught her something like the Pussy Dance. Where the hell did she learn that...?!
In the first place, is it really okay for Her Majesty the Emperor to be moving her hips like a common whore?
“Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy...!!”
“Urgh...!”
As her speed increased, she began to squeeze my cock tight. It felt like Viola was gradually taking control of the rhythm.
I can’t let that happen.
“Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Pussy...!?”
“6.9 Spurt...!!”
Matching the rhythm of her Pussy Dance, I bucked my hips upward!
Squelch!!
“Oh, hooo...!!?”
“Where do you get the nerve to try and squeeze your husband’s cock!”
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish...!!
“O-oh, hooo♡ Haa♡ Haa, haaaa...♡ I-I’m sorry...♡”
As I bucked my hips frantically from below, Viola’s eyes began to roll back. The posture she had been maintaining with her core finally collapsed, and her upper body slumped over me.
Cling...♡
She hugged me tight, her hips still twitching uncontrollably.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish...♡♡
“Ngh, haaa♡ O-oh♡ Ah♡ Eheh♡ Ngh, uuuuuh♡♡”
“Cum while making those filthy moans! You bitch!”
“I’m cumming♡ I’m cumming♡ I’m going to cum♡ Husband♡ I’m cumming, ngh, aaaaah♡♡”
I’m going again...!
Splurt! Gush! Squelch! Squirt...!
“Ngh, haaaaa...♡♡ O-oh♡ A-ahhhhhhh♡♡!!?”
Pshhh! Pshhh!
Pshhhhhhh.......
Once again, Viola and I reached a climax together, spraying our fluids into one another.
Having Viola’s voluptuous body slumped over me, completely crushing me, felt pretty damn good.
“Husbaaaaand......♡♡”
Psh! Pshhh...!
Even after I finished ejaculating, Viola continued to convulse, her pussy juices pouring out without end.
“Vulgar sex... is so good...♡”
*
“It seems you have finished your business, Commoner 6.9.”
As I was resting on the floor, Citre approached.
“Yeah. Satisfying this madam is quite the chore.”
Viola, who had collapsed beside me, seemed to have half-fainted, her body still trembling as she lay on the ground.
“Ngh, oooooh...... Haaaaaa......♡”
Psh! Pshhh.......
Semen and love juices were leaking out of her pussy incessantly. Citre looked down at the Emperor in that state.
“......To think you would turn her into something so vulgar.”
She abruptly turned her head away.
Hmm. Why does it look to me like Citre is jealous?
I stood up first.
“Go on, help her. Her Majesty needs to go get some rest.”
“...Ngh...!?”
At the word 'Emperor,' Citre whipped her head back around.
“Did you know? Who this person... really is?”
“Of course I knew. She smelled just like Serna-chan.”
“Distinguishing people by their scent... how very commoner-like of you.”
“It’s not commoner-like, it’s male-like. I only distinguish the scent of females. And only noble ones at that.”
Citre flinched at the words 'noble female.' She probably knows better than anyone that she’s included in that category.
“...You did this knowing she was Her Majesty the Emperor, 6.9?”
“Whoa, let’s get the facts straight, Citre. It’s not like I did this on purpose, right? It’s what Her Majesty wanted.”
Viola was the one who said she wanted to have vulgar sex first. Citre had seen and heard it all, so she knew.
Citre let out a deep sigh and began to carefully wipe down Viola’s body.
“Haa... 6.9. You are aware, I presume, that both her identity and what happened tonight...”
“Yeah, I know. Don’t tell anyone, right?”
“That is obvious. If word of this were to get out...”
“Right. I shouldn't go around telling people that Her Majesty the Emperor, unable to overcome her lust, sought out a commoner man and had an obscenely vulgar climax-filled mating session that filled her womb to the brim with commoner baby seeds. I have that much common sense.”
“......You truly are a vulgar man through and through, 6.9.”
Before I knew it, Citre had finished cleaning Viola’s body.
Hmm. Watching a maid clean the Emperor’s body... it’s actually getting me a bit worked up.
But Viola is already passed out, and her womb is full...
Alright, decided.
“Citre.”
“Do not call my name so familiarly, Commoner 6.9... ngh!?”
I thrust my throbbing, erect cock right in front of Citre’s eyes. Naturally, it was still covered in Her Majesty’s love juices and my own semen. It was literally dripping!
“Wha-what are you doing? This...!”
“Hmm? Since you’re done cleaning Her Majesty, I figured you should clean my cock next.”
“Do you honestly think I came here to clean that... that hideous thing of yours?”
“Isn't that why you’re here?”
Isn't it a maid’s duty to suck and clean her master’s cock after he’s finished? That’s just common sense.
“Do not speak such nonsense, Commoner 6.9. My duty is strictly to guide and escort Her Majesty.”
“The Empress is tired and sleeping right now.”
“Which is exactly why I am escorting her!”
“I don’t know about that.”
It looks a bit different to me.
Since a moment ago, Citre hasn't been able to take her eyes off my cock.
Actually, even before that. Even though she said she was keeping watch while we were having sex, she was staring at us the whole time, wasn't she? She was even rubbing herself and having a little solo session.
Even now, if she really wanted to, she could just push me away. But she isn't even trying to turn her face away from the cock dangling in front of her. In fact... it looks like she’s leaning in closer to catch the scent.
Seeing that, I knew I had her.
“Her Majesty’s love juices are still all over my cock.”
“......A-and what of it?”
“Well, if this is left on me, someone might use magic or something to figure out I had sex with the Emperor, right?”
“.......”
Does that make sense? Honestly, I have no idea. I just threw it out there.
But it seemed to provide Citre with a decent enough excuse, as her ears perked up slightly.
“That... would be unacceptable.”
“Right?”
“Tch...!”
Citre clicked her tongue in frustration. But she kept stealing glances.
Glance, glance.
She was looking at my cock. Her hand trembled slightly, reaching toward it before pulling back.
You want to suck it, Citre. You’ve been captivated by this cock since the first time you saw it, haven't you?
“So, I think Citre needs to suck it and get rid of those juices. What do you think?”
“.......”
Citre hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a voice tinged with anticipation.
“If that is the case...”
Slowly.
She gripped my cock with her gloved hand.
“I suppose it cannot be helped.”