#2-12 The Kingdom Has Fallen (Sion - Loving Service Sex♥) (2)
"......."
Sharon remained huddled on the floor of the first-floor laundry, her eyes blankly staring into empty space.
'Again... I failed.'
This wasn't the first time she'd tried to kill Gaon. Numerous times before, whenever she regained her senses, she'd attempted to end his life and reclaim her freedom.
But every single attempt had ended in failure.
This time was no different. Deep down, Sharon already knew it was pointless. No matter what she did, she couldn't harm him.
She didn't fully understand the reason or the mechanism behind it, but she knew the fact itself all too well. She had to accept it.
So, was she doomed to live on like this, forever unable to defy that man?
In a city rife with unrest, where good citizens needed her help, was a saintess like her reduced to being the plaything of some mysterious bastard?
For how long? When would she finally be free?
No answer would come from hurling those questions into the void.
Sharon sat there dazed for a while before staggering to her feet and heading toward the entrance to go outside. But at the doorway, her feet froze as if glued in place.
It was always like this. She couldn't attack Gaon, nor could she flee.
"......."
Thud—
In the end, Sharon collapsed in a heap by the door, numbly stroking her lower abdomen where the invisible erotic tattoo was etched.
Ahng... Ah... Haaang...!
I pounded into the prone Sion from behind, ravaging her doggy-style—the perfect pose for a bitch in heat. She let out unrestrained moans of pleasure every time my cock plunged deep inside.
Her sopping wet pussy felt so damn good that I didn't hold back, thrusting relentlessly into her slick depths.
"Haaaah...♡ Gaon-nim, Gaon-nimmm...♡♡ I love it, love it, love it, love it so much...♡♡ Heeek♡♡"
If only Sharon were half as obedient as Sion.
With that idle thought, I rewarded her by grinding deep into her core. My glans pressed hard against her cervix, and in response, her vaginal walls clenched even tighter around my shaft, gripping it greedily.
It wouldn't take long to blow at this rate. Savoring the chewy texture of her inner flesh, I pistoned back and forth, delving even deeper into her pussy.
Huaaaaaah...!!
Sion's climax hit fast, as expected. She'd already been cumming nonstop for a while now. Her body, marinated in aphrodisiac and left to stew, orgasmed just from touching me—the man she'd come to adore so intensely.
Whether clinging naked to me in a tight hug, sucking my cock into her mouth, or now, getting her precious hole vulnerably fucked by it—it was all the same.
'Heeeek, feels so good, so good, so good♡♡'
'I love Master♡ I love Master's cock♡ All that edging and waiting was worth it♡♡'
'Too good, way too good...♡♡ Haaaah♡♡'
Sion was so overjoyed her brain felt like it was melting. Her womb screamed in anticipation of Master's seed. Like the mistress of this house, she yearned to get pregnant, her womb always primed and ready.
Please, let it take this time. She desperately wanted to carry Master's baby in her belly. That was her duty as Master's bitch.
Thump—
Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp...!
Finally, as Sion went fully limp, I began unloading inside her. Thick, vigorous semen flooded her depths once more, filling her blissfully to the brim.
"Ugh...♡ Haaaah...♡♡"
Sion rubbed her face against the floor, basking in that happiness for a long while. When I finally pulled out, she turned around and cleaned my cock spotless.
The mingled taste of her own juices and mine was intoxicating; she could get addicted.
I said, "That's enough, Sion," but she didn't stop. She couldn't tear herself away from this cock she loved so much—this massive, proud, magnificent, incredibly awesome dick. She wanted to savor it just a little longer.
My penis reached the depths of her throat, and her neck's mucous membranes rippled like waves, urging it even deeper. As long as she could hold her breath, she deepthroated it fully, then spat it out with ragged gasps at her limit. Panting, she'd lick it clean before swallowing it whole again.
The cock's heat spread from her throat to her stomach, then ignited into a scorching blaze that seared her lower abdomen.
"Uguuuuuuh~~~!!!"
With my cock still in her mouth, Sion arched her back and trembled violently for a good long time. Just from deepthroat fellatio, she'd climaxed again. Her nipples stood erect to bursting, and her pussy—freshly tormented by my cock—craved more, still unsatisfied.
After sucking me off for ages, Sion flipped the script, pouncing on me and shoving me down. The soft, naked bitch pressed herself against me like an affectionate pet, rubbing her body all over mine in tight embrace.
Every time her sensitive nipples and skin grazed my hard male frame, fireworks of pleasure and eerie chills exploded inside her, over and over.
"Ahh, Gaon-nim, Gaon-nim♡"
Sion drowned in a sea of ecstasy. I muttered something like, "Did she take too much aphrodisiac?" from beneath her, but she had no room to think about it—nor did she care.
After rubbing and licking me like a cat in heat for a while, she grabbed my cock—slick with saliva, pussy juice, and cum—and aligned it with her entrance. She dropped her hips, slowly impaling herself.
Just like before, my cock filled her completely in an instant.
"Haaaaaaaah♡♡...!!"
With Gaon-nim's penis buried deep in her belly, Sion shuddered violently. She savored the fact that her horny bitch hole was receiving the world's most handsome, strongest, greatest cock, lost in rapture for a long moment.
As the heat subsided, she began moving her hips languidly. Riding me, she rose and fell, helping my cock churn her insides with wet squelches.
Her soft breasts jiggled with every motion. Matching her rhythm, my thick, brutal king's cock ravaged her depths, dragging her vaginal walls out with each withdrawal.
"Hah, ah, good... good, good, good, good...♡♡ I love Gaon-nim, love him so much...♡♡"
For a good long time, Sion served my cock in the abyss of pleasure. She took my loads countless times, spreading her hole wide to be fucked, fulfilling her duty as my devoted meat toilet...
I'd cum several times, and Sion had climaxed dozens. She'd passed out midway from the sheer pleasure, yet woke up clinging to my cock again.
Once the drug's effects finally waned after hours, her frenzy cooled a bit, but she still showered me with obedient, loving service.
The room reeked of thick bitch in heat. On the table before me sat a plate of snacks and a fork. The dessert was something I'd bought earlier; the maid—no. 2—had set it up.
Swish... Swish... Squeeze—
"Ha... Hehe, Gaon-nim, Gaon-nimm~...♡"
I lounged on the sofa, legs spread, with Sion kneeling between them. She sandwiched my cock between her soft tits, servicing me diligently.
Compared to Noa or Renoa the city lord, her breasts were a bit lacking in volume, but they were plenty for a paizuri.
Occasionally, she'd rub her nipples against my body, shivering in delight from the stimulation. I fed her a piece of cake on the fork.
"Here, a treat for a good girl."
"Mmm... Nom nom...."
Sion accepted it happily. Far cuter and more lovable than the rebellious saintess who kept trying to kill me.
Amused by how eagerly she ate, I fed her several more chunks in a row. Her cheeks bulged like a hamster's, and I chuckled at the sight.
"Sorry, sorry," I apologized as she choked and coughed while forcing it down. I gave her some lukewarm tea to soothe her throat.
Once the coughing subsided, she resumed titfucking me. I poured the leftover tea between her breasts as lube.
"By the way, Sion, I've got a question."
"......?"
"Will you answer if I ask?"
"Yes, ask me anything. Your slave Sion will answer her Master's questions faithfully."
I finished off the last of the cake and asked.
"You said before that if left alone, the 2nd Saintess would die. To that murderer."
I didn't recall her mentioning a murderer specifically, but Sion nodded as if it were spot-on.
"So I've got her tied up here now. Not letting her out. Can't just let her die."
"Yes, I think that's wise."
"So, how is it now? Does the 2nd Saintess—Sharon—still seem doomed?"
Sion rubbed my cock with her tits, staring blankly into space. Then she shook her head.
"No. It seems the future I saw has been averted."
"Meaning Sharon won't die now?"
"Probably."
She'd need a proper reading to confirm, but it should be fine. The future where Sharon died was likely one where she faced that insanely strong murderer alone.
And I had no intention of letting that happen to Sharon under my control.
Sharon wouldn't die. She wouldn't.
Probably.
But...
"Sion."
"Yes, Gaon-nim."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you what?"
Savoring the bliss of my cock wrapped in her soft breasts, I asked Sion.
"That saving the 2nd Saintess would mean the 1st Saintess dies instead."
At my question, Sion's mouth gaped blankly for a moment before she broke into a beaming smile.
