The World Is Mine For The Taking

I slammed my hips forward, my cock plunging deep into her slick pussy with every thrust.

The wet, obscene sound of her soaked folds squelching around me mixed with the rhythmic slaps of skin against skin.

It echoed softly throughout the room, bouncing off the walls like a sinful melody, wrapping us both in heat and lust.

"Ahngghh~ ah, ahhh, ahhH~! Ah, it feels so good...~ S-So deep, hmmnnn~!"

Johanne's voice trembled, her words spilling out in broken moans as her head tilted back.

Her face, once composed, gradually contorted into one of pure, unfiltered pleasure.

Her expression was a twisted blend of ecstasy and helpless surrender, every muscle in her body responding to the way I hammered her from above, deliberately angling my hips to hit that sweet, sensitive spot deep inside her over and over again.

My hands were gripping her hips with increasing force, my fingers digging into her smooth skin like I was trying to hold on for dear life.

Her legs wrapped tightly around my lower body, locking me into place with a strength that told me she didn't want me pulling away—not even a little.

"Ahhh...! Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, yann"

Her voice cracked, her breath catching on every thrust.

One of her arms lifted instinctively, her delicate hand reaching up and gripping the pillow under her head.

She was using it as a brace, her knuckles turning white from how tightly she held on, trying to ground herself through the overwhelming waves of pleasure that racked her body.

That one motion exposed her upper body more clearly to me.

Her breasts bounced with every thrust, heavy and full, moving with a hypnotic rhythm.

And between that movement, I caught sight of something else—her armpit, glistening faintly with sweat.

There was something about that sight that made my restraint crack even further.

The subtle dip and outline of her underarm... It called to me in a way that felt primal.

Without thinking, I leaned forward, my hand wrapping around her soft but toned upper arm.

I brought my lips to that sensitive spot and dragged my tongue along the warm, sweat-kissed skin of her armpit.

"Hyaannn~!! Ah...! W-Wha...?!"

Her whole body jolted violently, her back arching as her pussy clenched down on my cock so hard it felt like she was trying to milk me dry then and there.

Armpits were a secret weakness for some women.

A hidden erogenous zone that, once touched the right way, could unravel their entire mind.

Johanne was one of them.

"W-Wait, Leon...! Ahhh, fuuu~ Nnn..."

Her voice wavered between resistance and surrender.

But I didn't stop.

I couldn't.

The scent of her skin—clean and faintly musky from sweat mixed with a lingering trace of body soap—drove me insane.

It was intoxicating, drawing me in deeper, clouding all reason.

I lapped at her armpit again, tasting the faint salt of her sweat.

Her skin twitched beneath my tongue.

Her thighs clamped tighter around my waist, and I responded by pounding harder and deeper.

The friction, the heat, the desperate way her body clung to me—

It was maddening.

Her full breasts mashed against my chest as I leaned forward, the soft flesh pressing against my skin.

I could feel her nipples beginning to harden, poking out with sensitive tension.

When I finally pulled away from her armpit, a thin string of saliva still clung between my lips and her skin.

It was slick, glistening, and connecting us for just a moment longer before it snapped.

I'd made a mess of her.

She turned her face toward me, cheeks flushed red, embarrassment and arousal swirling in her expression like a storm.

"P-Please, stop doing that..."

Her voice was breathy and weak—but so fucking cute I could barely hold myself back.

This was the Sword Saint's Heir.

The woman who had sworn to live and die by the sword.

Who had chosen a path of relentless training, cold focus, and unmatched strength.

And right now, I was breaking her down with nothing but my cock and touch.

I kept pounding into her, watching her tits bounce again with each deep stroke.

I couldn't take it anymore—

I reached out and pinched her hardened nipples between my fingers.

"Nnnh, nggghhhhh, ah, ahhh, fuuuuh... nghhh..."

Her voice hitched with every twist and roll of my fingers.

I leaned in, taking one of those swollen peaks into my mouth and sucked hard.

"Nghh... Nnnhhh~!"

Her legs, still wrapped around my waist, yanked me forward again, forcing my cock even deeper inside her dripping cunt.

I dragged my tongue around the areola, flicking it against her stiff nipple before sucking again.

I tugged gently with my lips, and the flesh yielded to me easily, as if begging for more.

"Ah... N-No it feels... ahhh~! Ahhhh! Ah, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah...~"

Her moans turned delirious.

Her pupils dilated and then shifted—becoming faintly heart-shaped as her body completely submitted to the pleasure.

We were lost in it.

A trance where nothing else existed.

Just the feeling of our sweaty, overheated bodies grinding and slamming together in rhythm.

Her skin was unbelievably soft—yet firm from training.

A body sculpted for the sword but now trembling under me, being reshaped by something else entirely.

It reminded me of Rose's form... but Johanne's was firmer, more battle-hardened, and just as addicting.

I slid my hands down to grab her thighs again and started thrusting faster, harder and relentless.

Splurch! Splurch! Splurch! Splurch! Splurch! Splurch! Splurch! Splurch! Splurch!

The raw, wet sound of my cock bottoming out inside her echoed sharply now, louder, and drowning everything else.

She looked up at me, teary-eyed, mouth open as her body shook beneath mine.

And then—

"Ahhhhhh! Ah, ah, s-something is coming again...~ Ahhhh!"

The way she looked with her expression twisted in pleasure, her voice trembling, her body twitching—it was too much.

"I'm about to cum too..."

I growled, my voice hoarse and low.

I kept thrusting, pounding, and grinding—until I finally leaned down and kissed her.

Her lips parted for me instantly, welcoming me in.

Our tongues clashed, twisted together, rolling around in a sloppy, desperate mess of saliva and heat.

My mind hit its limit.

My vision blurred.

I couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Mnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~!!!!!"

She came first.

Her pussy spasmed and tightened like a vice, clenching down with such force I could barely stay in control.

That pushed me over the edge.

I exploded inside her.

"Ah...~! S-So hot...!!"

My cum flooded her womb, thick and scalding, filling her completely.

The pressure made her abdomen rise slightly with her insides stretching to take it all in.

***

Well…

We didn't stop there.

No, we kept going, fucking relentlessly, exploring every angle, pushing ourselves to new heights with every thrust and moan.

What struck me most about Johanne's body was her incredible stamina and her fierce endurance.

Even after I had made her cum multiple times, each wave of pleasure seemed to barely scratch the surface.

She was insatiable, like a fire that never burned out.

"Ahhh... yannn~! Ahhh, ah, ah, ah...~!"

I held her close in a tight spooning position, my arm wrapped firmly around her thighs, lifting her legs high so I could drive my cock deep inside her from behind, reaching every inch with forceful precision.

The bed beneath us was drenched, soaked through with sweat and slick fluids, our passion leaving its unmistakable mark everywhere.

"Nghhahaahhhh~~ ahhh~!"

Her voice shattered the air in broken, soaring octaves, each sound trembling with the intensity of her orgasms as I pushed her further, guiding her over the edge again and again.

Without hesitation, I pulled her up, pressing her to her feet.

Spinning her around, I plunged into her from behind while she stood, our bodies pressed tight.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahh, fuahhh, ahnn~ Ayhh...! Nghgaaaa~!"

The wet smack of her ass against me echoed sharply around the room, a rhythmic pounding that sounded like thunder in the quiet space.

And then…

We shifted again.

This time, she took control in a reverse cowgirl position, straddling me, her hips riding as I thrust upward into her raw, wet pussy.

Her hands braced against my chest for balance, steadying herself as her breasts bounced wildly with every movement, soft curves rising and falling in perfect time with our joined rhythm.

My hands gripped the supple flesh of her hips, digging in deep as I held her steady, feeling the heat and the pulse of her body beneath my palms.

"Wahh! My... ahhh~ Ahhh! Ah, ahh, mnnn~! Ahh, oohh! Ahhh, ah, ah, ahhh!"

I sat up abruptly, wrapping my hands around her ass, squeezing the soft, yielding flesh hard, pulling her closer.

She arched her back against me, pressing her warm skin to mine, then glanced over her shoulder and silently begged for my tongue.

I didn't hesitate.

I kissed her deeply, our mouths melding in a wet, hungry exchange.

My hand slid along her side, down to find the sensitive bundle of nerves at her clit.

I circled it with my fingers, teasing and stroking in tandem with my steady thrusts.

The tension between us built to a fever pitch—

I was on the brink of exploding again.

"Fuuu... ha...~"

Her pupils dilated, transforming into heart-shaped pools of pure, unfiltered desire.

She seemed to dissolve into nothing but sensation, lost in the perfect storm of pleasure and need.

And then, I lost control.

I came hard inside her, my cum flooding her tight pussy for the fourth time.

"Cum… Cumming~!!!"

She cried out, voice raw and breathless as she took every drop.

I pulled out slowly, the wet plop echoing as my cock slipped free from her drenched, swollen cunt.

A thick stream of warm cum dribbled out from between her legs.