The Queen's First Experience

I spread my fingers wide and pressed down firmly with my palm. To reach her ass, I gripped her thighs, spread them apart, and slid in between.
When I parted her legs, she instinctively tensed for a moment, but soon relaxed and surrendered them to me.
“Haah… haah…”
I held her waist steady and gently placed my hands on her ass.
God, it’s so soft.
I want to spread it wide and devour it.
I pressed her ass firmly from left to right, loosening the muscles, then repeated the motion on the other side. The more I gently kneaded and firmly squeezed her ass, the more the Queen’s hips began to tremble and the deeper her moans grew.
“Hngh…! Haah…! Mmh…!”
The culture and dignity she had built over hundreds of years were slowly crumbling under the overwhelming pleasure. Love juices flowed from between her legs, soaking her panties until they clung transparently to the shape of her pussy.
It was a shame… but it wasn’t time yet.
“Next, I’ll work on your waist.”
I moved my hands lower, supporting her lower belly while rubbing firmly across her pelvis. The Queen, who had been tense, felt the warmth of my hands on her abdomen and the strong pressure on her waist. She drew in a sharp breath filled with relief and ecstasy.
Her long, pale fingers fumbled across the bedsheets. Unable to control her rapidly heating body, she began to claw at them.
It was time to show my real skills.
I have to satisfy her.
I pressed along her spine, pushing on the vertebrae.
Crack.
Pop.
I worked to release her stiffness, then pressed hard on vital points near her shoulder blades to release deeper tension before massaging the surrounding areas again. In this position, I couldn’t go any higher.
“Your Majesty, to continue the massage properly… I’ll need to get on top of you. Is that acceptable?”
At my suggestion, the Queen’s entire body stiffened. A shiver ran from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
A long, tense silence followed. She said nothing, only breathing hard and irregularly into the pillow.
Slowly she lifted her head. Her eyes, clouded with desire, stared at me with pupils blown wide.
A low, rough voice—almost a whisper—escaped her lips.
“Do as you wish… Jun…”
Those words carried layers of meaning.
She lowered her head again, arched her back slightly, and trembled her hips. She had no idea how incredibly seductive that posture was.
I shifted position toward her ass and sat lightly on top of it.
Fuck.
I’m so hard it hurts.
I rubbed my massive, throbbing cock against her waist for a moment, savoring the feeling, before focusing on loosening her tense shoulders.
Leaning forward shifted my weight, pressing my cock fully against her lower back. Precum had already soaked through my pants and was staining her skin.
She may not have understood the meaning behind my actions, but her moans grew even thicker.
“Mmh… hngh…!”
“Now I need to work on your front. Would you turn over for me?”
At my urging, she breathed heavily and slowly rolled onto her back.
Her full breasts heaved with every shallow breath. Her face was flushed, eyes half-lidded. Silver hair spread across the sheets like silk. Those crimson eyes swirled with a mixture of anticipation and fear. Her thin underwear did nothing to hide her hardened nipples or the wet, glistening pussy between her thighs.
I took a moment to admire her body before my hands moved back down to her legs. Shins, knees, then back to her thighs. When I gripped both legs and spread them into a comfortable position for massage, the Queen was no longer tense at all.
Her thighs opened wider. The soaked panties clung tightly to her swollen pussy, revealing every detail. On pure instinct, her legs spread even further. The arousal dripping from her had now created a visible wet patch on the bedsheets that could no longer be ignored.
She lifted her hips slightly, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back. Lost in the overwhelming sensations, she didn’t even notice her own lewd behavior. She focused only on the electric friction of my hands against her skin.
I carefully avoided her wet areas, massaging only up to her inner thighs, then stood and moved to the head of the bed.
“I’ll start with your shoulders now.”
I knew exactly what a woman in this state was feeling. If I thrust into her right now, she would buck her hips like an animal. Especially a woman from a world with only females who had never known a man’s touch—her reaction was all but guaranteed.
I kneaded her shoulders for a moment before sliding my hands toward her chest. Her full breasts were soft and spread out, but I avoided touching them directly, only massaging around them to tease her further.
“Hngh… ugh…”
“Is it… still not time…? Haaah…!”
Moans she could no longer suppress spilled from her lips.
“It’s almost finished.”
I’ll fuck you soon.
I moved down to her abdomen, pressing and massaging her lower belly. My cock occasionally brushed against her nose. The Queen reacted more violently to my touch. The fleeting contact of my cock against her face, the maddening sensation of something so close yet never staying, made her twist her thighs and smear the juices from her pussy across them.
Deciding it was time to be bolder, I gradually pushed her bra aside and touched her breasts directly. Avoiding her nipples at first, I squeezed and kneaded her soft flesh roughly.
At this point, it was no longer a massage. It had become full-blown foreplay.
I massaged her sensitive breasts and brushed her aching nipples with my thumbs. She arched her back like a bow, pressing her chest harder into my hands.
“Aah… ahhng! Mmh…!”
I pulled my massive cock out of my pants and laid it across the Queen’s face.
When my rock-hard shaft rested on her face, Seraphina’s eyes widened in shock.
“Wh-what… is this…?”
“It’s called a cock.”
“We’re almost finished. You need to take it into your mouth and suck it.”
“In… my mouth?”
“Yes.”
“It will help loosen the tension in your tongue and relieve the knots.”
The hesitant Queen looked up at me with hazy eyes. With trembling breaths, she parted her lips, extended her tongue, and tasted the fluid at the tip of my cock.
Her soft, warm tongue. The first licks were cautious, but she gradually took more of my length into her mouth.
Ooh!
Yes, just like that!
She sucked me in little by little, wrapping her tongue around me. My cock slid deeper until it finally reached the back of her throat.
Her initially tense throat gradually softened, suppressing her gag reflex. I grabbed her pale, full breasts, rolling and pinching her nipples between my fingers.
“Does it feel good, Your Majesty?”
With my cock still in her mouth, the Queen nodded slowly. I moved one hand down to her soaked panties, enjoying her devoted service as she pleasured me.
When I pulled her panties aside and touched her wet entrance, her hips bucked on their own. The moment my finger penetrated her, her pussy clenched tightly around it, releasing a thick, sweet scent of her juices.
Naturally, the Queen’s efforts grew more intense. She licked and sucked my cock with relentless passion.
I removed her panties completely and spread her legs wide apart.
Whoa.
This pussy… fuck.
White skin. Pink folds. I’m losing my mind.
I buried my head between her legs, licking her pussy and completing the sixty-nine position. As I lapped at her wet folds and thrust my tongue deep inside, she raised her legs high, grabbed my head with one hand, spread her thighs even wider, and trembled.
“Haaah…! Hngh!”
Savoring the perfect taste of a virgin and her overflowing juices while enjoying her eager mouth, I slowly withdrew my cock from between her lips.
“The first phase of treatment is now complete.”
Even after my words, the Queen couldn’t calm her ragged breathing.
“Mmh…”
Her body continued to shiver.
“You are… truly remarkable…”
“It felt… haa… incredibly good.”
Lmao, I bet it did.
“Separate from the treatment, I can make you feel even better.”
I moved slowly, returning to the position where I had started the massage.
“I believe… I can relieve Your Majesty’s worries and anguish.”
Seraphina remained silent for a moment. After a quiet pause, her eyes trembled slightly and she slowly turned her head. Her flushed face avoided my gaze for a second before she let out a small sigh.
“Jun…”
“You really are… a strange man.”
When she finally looked at me again, her crimson eyes were drenched in lust.
“You came to treat my body… yet you’ve touched my heart as well.”
I smiled.
“Does that displease you?”
Seraphina stared at me for a moment, then gave the tiniest shake of her head.
“It does not.”
“Rather… it feels somewhat comforting.”
The Queen’s gaze drifted toward the window. Looking at the distant lights of Elaris, she spoke softly.
“The position of queen demands constant strength. One must never waver. Never appear weak…”
A brief silence.
“So sometimes… it feels as though I cannot breathe.”
Her hand slowly brushed across the bed.
“Yet you stand beside me without hesitation. Without fear. Without empty flattery.”
A small smile crossed her lips.
“Sometimes even with rudeness.”
I laughed.
“That’s part of my charm.”
The corners of Seraphina’s mouth lifted in a small, quiet laugh.
“Indeed.”
“Perhaps that is your true strength.”
Then she asked quietly.
“So, Jun.”
“Do you truly believe… you can ease my burdens?”
I slowly took hold of her ankle.
“Of course, Your Majesty. With the techniques from my world.”
With my skills.
“I will melt away Your Majesty’s worries.”
I’ll make you lose your mind.
The Queen looked up at the ceiling again, her face once more flushed crimson.
“You have Our permission.”
No.
Fuck.
Saying it so regally with that soaked pussy.
It’s making me even harder.
I slowly spread her legs and admired the parted folds.
Insane.
This is actually insane.
I spread her pussy open with both hands and ran my tongue across her swollen clit.
“Mmh!”
Her hips jerked violently up and down as she frantically clutched the sheets again.
Slurp.
Slurp.
Lick.
Delicious.
Fucking delicious.
As her hips bucked and her full breasts bounced wildly, I moved both hands up to knead them again.
“Haa… haang~”
Clear, sweet moans filled the Queen’s bedchamber. I bit down gently on her clit with my teeth.
“Haaaaang!!”
“Haaang~ Something… is coming out!!!”
She shook her hips wildly, squirting her juices all over my face.
Shit… I love this.
“Your Majesty.”
“If you want more, you must ask for it yourself.”
With her legs still spread, the Queen kept her gaze fixed on the ceiling and asked.
“Wh-what… do you mean?”
“You must spread your own pussy…”
“And beg me to put it in.”
Her crimson eyes, which had been fixed on the ceiling, shook violently before slowly regaining focus. Her legs spread wider. Her pale, elegant hand slowly moved downward and parted her own folds.
“Ha… put it… inside me…”
Lmao.
Begging to get fucked in that dignified tone.
I spread her legs as wide as they would go, aligned my cock with her tight entrance, and slowly pushed forward, stretching her open. Her virgin pussy expanded around my shaft, walls gripping me tightly.
“Hngh! Does it not hurt?!”
“Does it only hurt?”
“No… haah…”
“There is… pleasure as well…”
The moment she finished speaking, I thrust my cock in hard, tearing through her hymen in one stroke.
A sudden scream erupted inside the bedchamber.
“Aaaah!! You bastard!! Aaaah!!”
“You! You lied to me!”
The Queen’s body shook violently. She tried to rise from the bed, but her waist tensed again and her body froze.
It was then.
"Uuuung—"
A low vibration hummed through the air.
⟨ Mana Resonance ⟩
The air itself changed. A faint glow began to rise around me. It was mana. The mana floating in the atmosphere was slowly gathering toward me.
As if… swirling around me at the center.
I flinched.
Again?
It was the exact same phenomenon as when I had torn Liona’s hymen.
Mana was slowly circling my body.
Seraphina’s eyes widened dramatically.
“…This is…”
The Queen stared at me as if she had stopped breathing. As a mage, one of the most powerful beings in this kingdom, she understood better than anyone that this was not normal.
The Queen murmured.
“The mana…”
“It is gathering around you.”
Her eyes slowly turned toward me. Her expression was one of disbelief.
“Jun.”
The Queen’s voice was trembling.
“Just what… are you…?”