Harem Emperor In The End Times

"Husband... um~husband, you, you be gentle..." As if the word "husband" had triggered a memory, the unconscious beautiful woman instinctively responded, as if she had dreamt of having sex with her husband.

"Haha, there is no husband here—only your good master. Come, let the master let you taste your own pussy juice."

As he said this, Ryan dipped his fingers in her pussy juice and inserted them into Rose’s mouth, gently stroking her tousled hair behind her ears.

The beautiful woman’s face flushed with lust. Feeling the man’s finger in her mouth, she instinctively pursed her lips and began sucking.

However, it was clear she did not enjoy the taste; as soon as she licked it, her face contorted in disgust, and she stuck out her tongue, trying to push away the finger coated with love juice.

"Wow… Hubby, don’t… it tastes so bad~" she pouted cutely, her small face etched with disgust and dislike.

"Don’t you like it? That’s a pity. Little Jessica loves these things—she enjoys eating them even in her sleep. I didn’t expect you wouldn’t like it?" Ryan shook his head. It seemed Rose had a degree of mysophobia and instinctively rejected the taste of semen and vaginal fluid.

"Hubby… hubby, it feels so weird… hubby, slower, slower… hubby, you seem so much bigger than before, husband… it feels so good, my lower body is so full… ah, slower," Rose panted softly, continuously calling him "husband," which ignited a burning heat in Ryan’s eyes.

Under the man’s vigorous ravage, the beautiful woman instinctively twisted her slender waist, raising her buttocks continuously to accommodate Ryan’s thrusting.

"Where is the husband? Your husband abandoned you a long time ago…" Ryan whispered in Rose’s ear with a grin, then began to quicken his pace, ravaging the beautiful woman like a storm.

"Ah… husband… no more… I can’t take it anymore… no more, no more… ah…" As Ryan accelerated his thrusts, Rose could no longer hold back, screaming loudly.

"If you want to scream, call me master. Why call me husband? Just call me master," Ryan said viciously. He gripped the beautiful woman’s waist with both hands to keep her in place, then fucked her exquisite pussy quickly and forcefully like a pile driver.

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"No… don’t… don’t call master~" Rose murmured, and an unnatural blush spread across her face.

Soon after, she suddenly stretched her toes, clenched her fists, and the blush quickly spread over her entire body. Her lower body trembled and squirmed wildly, her two openings flared wide as vaginal fluid and urine spurted out together, soaking the bedsheet.

Ryan did not stop even when the beautiful woman collapsed from the orgasm. Instead, he continued to thrust faster and faster.

After another hundred or so thrusts, Rose—now unconscious from the orgasm—once again gushed a large amount of vaginal fluid and urine, causing her to squirt. This time, the quantity of fluid was even greater, and Ryan’s glans became numb from being soaked.

He was so stimulated that he could not hold back any longer. He pulled out the condom and then reinserted it. His glans suddenly penetrated the deepest part of the beautiful woman’s vagina. The penis filled her entire vagina and uterus without leaving any gap, and then it spurted out hot semen.

Ryan had a habit of ejaculating inside the body of a woman he engaged with for the first time, for it signified that she was completely possessed and defiled by him—marked with his imprint from the inside out, ensuring that no other man could ever touch her in the future.

The fiery semen stirred something powerful within the unconscious beautiful woman. She was happily ejaculated inside by the man.

A potent instinct in her genes caused her to open her eyes and clearly see the man who had left his mark in her uterus, completely defiling her sacred womb with his semen. As he finished shooting the last wave of semen, Rose’s uterus bulged, and she fell into a deep sleep.

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The seventh day of the end of the world...

Ryan woke up very early. Since he had strengthened his physical fitness, he now needed only two hours of sleep each night to replenish all the energy consumed during the day. He would still be full of energy when he woke up the next day.

He lay comfortably on the bed, looking at the beautiful lady in his arms. Her plump body felt great to the touch, and his cock was still inserted in the red and swollen pussy of the beautiful lady.

It was erect early in the morning, as if he had not consumed any energy at all from the intense sex of the previous night.

Rose lay quietly in his arms. The dual impact—both emotional and physical—from last night had left her utterly exhausted. Ryan had given her seven or eight orgasms in a row. Her pussy was red from being fucked, and even now she was still holding his cock.

Ryan slowly pulled his cock out of the beautiful woman’s pussy. The glans broke through the wrinkled flesh, rubbing and squeezing it.

Each time he withdrew it a little, he felt his cock being caressed so comfortably that it seemed like it was about to explode. If he hadn’t had other things to do today, he would have fucked this extremely beautiful woman, Rose, to pieces.

Rose frowned slightly because of a strange sensation in her lower body, as if something rough were rubbing against her vagina. However, she was too tired, so she turned over, wanting to continue sleeping.

That movement, however, caused the man’s penis to be pulled out abruptly, leaving her vagina suddenly empty. A lot of semen that had been poured in the night before, and not absorbed, spurted out from her wide-open vagina.

An inexplicable emptiness filled her lower body, followed by a rush of warmth. Even in her sleep, Rose sensed that something was wrong. She thought she was about to wet the bed and quickly opened her eyes.