The World Is Mine For The Taking

After Myrcella gulped down every last drop of my semen, her throat moved rhythmically in steady, deliberate swallows.

I watched, mesmerized, as her soft lips finally parted with a subtle gasp, and she tilted her head upward to look at me.

Her mouth slowly opened, her tongue teasing the empty space as if to prove it.

There was not a single trace of cum left inside. She'd swallowed it all. Every drop.

"That was really hot, right, Leon?" Titania's voice cut in, laced with something wicked. Her voice was something playful and dangerous.

For a brief moment, I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Myrcella, the always composed and refined princess—the epitome of grace and elegance—was looking at me with eyes full of lust.

A seductive grin curved her lips, and her cheeks were flushed red with arousal.

Her usual regal demeanor was gone, stripped away like a delicate veil.

Right now, she wasn't a dignified noble.

No. Right now, she was a bitch in heat.

She was eager, needy, and dripping with desire. That usual elegance, that cold poise... had completely vanished from her expression.

Then, without another word, she climbed onto the bed on her own.

Her knees pressed against the soft mattress first, the way her body moved smooth and deliberate.

Then she leaned forward, folding herself over, lowering her upper body until her forehead was resting against the sheets. Her back arched, and her ass lifted high into the air, her backside facing us like an open invitation.

It was like a dogeza position, but twisted by raw lust.

Her flushed skin glowed under the room's dim light, and the way her hips trembled made it all the more surreal.

"P-Please, fuck my pussy, Leon...~"

Her muffled voice came out softly, buried against the bedding, but the heat in it was unmistakable.

I looked at Titania—and she was already grinning like a devil.

"Come and get her, Leon. Fuck her senseless."

I hadn't expected this side of her. Not from someone like Titania.

And yet... it was incredibly endearing in a wild, twisted way.

But I couldn't afford to let myself get lost in the moment—not now.

Myrcella was on all fours, presenting herself to me so openly.

Her ass was round and plump, her pussy fully exposed and glistening with slick love nectar.

She was soaked. Practically begging.

It was only natural for me to respond to her offer, right?

So I moved behind her, positioning myself carefully, eyes locked onto her dripping slit.

But just before I could line myself up—

"Wait, Leon," Titania said, her voice firm but playful. "I want to aim it myself."

I didn't really understand why, but I didn't resist.

I let her take over.

Titania reached out and took hold of my dick.

Her touch was unbelievably gentle.

It was so soft it made my skin crawl with chills.

Her fingers wrapped around me with reverence, as if holding something sacred, and her warm palms sent a wave of pleasure up my spine.

As I leaned forward, she guided me slowly, carefully, and pressed the tip of my cock right against Myrcella's soaked entrance.

The heat radiating from her pussy was intense, her lips twitching in anticipation.

And then, I pushed forward.

The head of my cock spread her slick folds apart, and I began to sink into her honeypot, inch by inch.

Her walls clung to me instantly, her insides warm, wet, and pulsating.

The moment I slid deep inside her, juices spilled out and coated the base of my shaft.

Her pussy squeezed me tight. It was hot, slick, and velvety.

It felt like I was dipping my cock into molten butter.

Once I reached her deepest point, I gripped her hips with both hands, fingers digging into her skin.

Myrcella's eyes fluttered open, pupils now shaped like hearts, dazed with pleasure.

Then she lowered her head further, burying it into the sheets, completely submissive.

My hands tightened around her waist as I reached for Titania, looping an arm around her smooth hips and pulling her closer into me.

Her warm, soft breasts pressed against my side as she leaned in, her lips brushing mine.

We kissed.

Her mouth was intoxicating. It was sweet, wet, and addictive. It felt like I was melting into her.

While our tongues tangled, I began thrusting into Myrcella.

"Mnn! Mnn! Mnnn...~ Mmm...~ Hnnnghhh...~ Mnnn... Mnnn...~"

Her moans were raw and desperate.

Every sound she made vibrated through her body and into mine.

But I didn't slow down—

I kept fucking her relentlessly.

The feeling of her pussy clenching and releasing with every thrust was blissful.

Her flesh yielded perfectly to my cock, stretching and snapping back in rhythm.

The friction was perfect.

Her insides were addicting.

Her ass was impossibly soft, each cheek bouncing every time my hips slapped against her.

I grabbed her waist, pulled her back hard against me, and drove myself deeper.

"Mnngngghhh~... Mnnn... mmmm~... hngg...~ Hnnn...~!"

Her voice trembled with every thrust with her whole body shaking.

I kept one hand on her ass, spreading her cheek wide so I could watch the way her pussy swallowed my cock to the hilt again and again.

Titania didn't stay idle either.

She wrapped her arms around me, kissed me deeper and hungrier with her breasts squishing against my body as our mouths fought for dominance.

Our tongues tangled again and again, and I pulled her head closer with one hand, fingers gripping her silky hair.

"Ahhhh... ahhh... hngghhh~... ahh, ahhh, ah, ah, ah, ahnnn~...!"

Myrcella cried out as she lifted her face from the sheets, her fingers twisting the fabric with desperate strength.

I kept pounding her from behind, hips slamming into her ass over and over.

Titania's tongue danced inside my mouth, and I returned the favor, pushing my tongue in deep, until we were swapping spit messily between gasps and kisses.

Then I pulled away for a moment—just long enough for Titania to shift behind me.

Her lips trailed along my neck before she locked onto mine again. As our tongues met once more, she slid her hands under my shirt, then pulled it up and over my head.

And with that... we continued.