Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re)

Third Person’s POV

Her golden eyes which were glassy with need met his.

He could tell that they were filled with a mix of longing and something deeper—hesitation or perhaps a plea for patience.

He shuddered, his jaw clenching as he fought to steady himself.

"Then when?" he asked in a voice rough with frustration and desire as his body ached to fulfill the tension between them.

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Her answer came softly as her cheeks flushed a deep crimson and she averted her golden gaze for a moment before meeting his eyes again.

"When you turn eighteen... two years from now," she whispered in a trembling voice with a mix of tenderness and resolve.

"Then it will be time."

Ethan’s expression faltered as a flicker of sadness and frustration crossed his features.

Seeing this, her heart softened and her golden eyes glinted with both seduction and embarrassment forming a weird contrast.

"But for now," she murmured as her voice dropped to a sultry purr,

"why don’t you use what you crave most?"

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She sat up from under him and moved her hands to her full breasts as she pressed them together around his throbbing shaft.

The sight of her glistening cleavage slick with their mixed fluids sent a jolt of heat through him.

Her smudged lashes fluttered as she gazed up at him and her tongue darting out to flick the leaking tip of his cock on each of her upward strokes.

The wet and rhythmic sound of flesh filled the chamber as she worked her tits around him.

And the breathy moans that she instinctively tried to suppress only made his dick harder and bigger in the embrace of her huge tits.

"Nnggh... Aahn..."

Her moans vibrated against his sensitive skin and her nails dug into his hips as she urged him to thrust faster and deeper.

As he obliged her request the lewd symphony of their shared pleasure echoed off the stone walls.

"Master... I am gonna—" Ethan’s voice broke and his hips stuttered slightly as he felt the pressure building in his balls in an unstoppable and electric manner.

Nyx squeezed her lewd tits tighter around him and she enveloped his shaft in her soft breasts with a wicked knowing smile.

"Show me," she gasped in a sultry voice but it also seemed to be a command.

"little Ethan. Faster, my dragon rider... give me everything."

Her words sent a surge of heat through him and pushed him closer to the edge.

His thrusts grew frantic and the wet rhythmic sounds of her breasts filled the room.

And then, with a guttural groan, he came—hard.

Thick, sticky jets of cum splashed across her face and glistened over her huge tits, and painted her lewd body in streaks of white.

The room seemed to dissolve in white heat as he spilled himself over her completely.

Nyx tilted her head back with her golden eyes half-lidded and her lips parted as she reveled in the sight of him bathing her in his cum.

She scooped out the cum on her nipples and her breasts as her tongue darted out to lick it from her fingers.

With a wicked smile, she whispered,

"Such a good disciple... my dragon rider is."

Nyx’s tongue moved with deliberate slowness and traced the curves of her fingers as she licked and swallowed all the cum splattered on her breasts and face with an almost reverent focus.

Her golden eyes which gleamed like molten honey never left him and held his gaze captive as she dragged her tongue along her palm in a slow exaggerated motion.

A sly smirk curled her lips when she noticed Ethan’s breath hitch with his amazement written plainly across his face.

"Don’t worry, little Ethan," she purred in a low and velvety voice, "your Master knows how to savor every drop of this… goodness."

After she cleaned herself, she leaned forward and her fingers wrapped around his still-throbbing length.

She could feel the faint tremors coursing through him as she stroked him slowly and Ethan could feel her feather-light touch that electrified his nerves.

With a devilish glint in her eyes, she took his dick into her mouth as her lips sealed his cock in the warm wet embrace of her mouth.

She hummed softly and the resulting vibration sent shivers up his spine and though she gagged slightly, she didn’t relent.

Her tongue swirled and teased as she coaxed every last drop from him until he was trembling beneath her.

His hips jerked involuntarily for one final time as she hollowed her cheeks with a final theatrical flourish.

"There," she murmured as she pulled away with a satisfied smile, her lips glistening.

"Spotless."

Ethan collapsed backward onto the velvet bed and his chest heaved as he threw an arm over his flushed face.

"Gods, Master," he groaned in a ragged voice.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

He peeked through his fingers and gestured weakly at his shrunken sac.

"Look at these jewels. You have drained me drier than a desert well."

Nyx’s bright and melodic laughter rang out forming a stark contrast to the heavy musk-laden air around them.

"Poor little dragon rider," she teased and her hand trailed up his thigh in a way that made him shiver.

"Don’t fret, your mighty jewels will refill by dawn."

Her touch lingered on his balls as she cupped them with one hand and the fingers of her other hand traced idle patterns on his skin.

She leaned closer and whispered in a seductive voice.

"And when they do, I will be here to taste them all over again."

Her words sent a thrill through him and he couldn’t hide the excitement in his eyes.

But at the same time, an instinctive fear flashed in his eyes when he saw the slight crazed look in her golden eyes.

The hot bath that followed was a chaotic mix of practicality and lingering heat.

Words were sparse between them but the silence was comfortable and filled with an unspoken understanding.