The conqueror who had completely conquered her inside began to move languidly above her. As if saying he wouldn’t be too rough from the start. While doing so, he carefully observed Lysith’s expression. Sometimes his lips would descend on her cheeks.

Responding to his unhurried hip movements, Lysith also moved slowly. Her inner walls, gradually relaxing from the gentle movements, smoothly swallowed the man’s c*ck.

And noticing such changes in Lysith, Verheigen grinned and whispered in her ear in a low voice,

“You’re squeezing so nicely. Hmm?”

“Mmnh, aahn……”

“Seems like you enjoy it more when I say things like this……”

Even as Lysith shook her head saying that wasn’t true, he muttered that he didn’t believe her, then left one final peck on her cheek before raising his upper body.

He rolled his hips firmly while exploring where she liked it. When he thrust into one particular spot, hearing Lysith’s cries grow louder, he exhaled sweetly.

Like a turtle crawling, he withdrew until only the gl*ns remained, scraping against her inner walls, then thrust back quickly. And once more, and again…….

The more he repeated the withdrawal and entry, the more it felt like his brain was melting from pleasure. He simply couldn’t stop. Under the daylight, her exposed body without a single place hidden swayed back and forth with his hip movements.

The blue eyes hazed over from the pleasure he gave her, the reddened eyes looking ready to burst into tears, even the lips gasping and crying out in pleasure – all of it was his doing.

Unable to control himself due to the overwhelming possessiveness, ha, Verheigen let out a sharp breath and continued pounding her spot. Each time, her inner walls squeezed his shaft as if trying to cut it off.

“Mmnh, ah! Your, Your Majesty, ungh……”

Lysith couldn’t gather her thoughts. With her thighs gripped, her aroused p*ssy and face were explicitly exposed under his gaze as he pounded into her. If she looked down, she would clearly see how his c*ck was thrusting between her legs, but Lysith didn’t have the courage to face such a sight.

So she had no choice but to gaze with blurred vision at the man’s face intensely focused. The man would often stare hotly at their point of connection as if wanting to confirm how his c*ck split and entered her gap.

His beautiful and arrogant face was nowhere to be found as he now furrowed his brows deeply while dripping with sweat. His red eyes watching Lysith crying out mindlessly beneath him boiled with obsession.

“Your Maj-, aahn! Hck……. No, hate it, haah!”

“Hate it? You’re dying from pleasure.”

What started as leisurely intercourse gradually changed to become like animal mating. In the end, the man gripping her thighs took her as if hammering down from above.

Each time his c*ck moved back and forth, her juices splashed and made squelching sounds. This was her first time experiencing such an intense encounter. It seemed to perfectly reflect his determination to have her here and now.

“Lysith, mmnh, haa……”

“Ungh, mmm… ah, aahn……”

“Can I, ngh, finish inside?”

“Ah, mmnh! Hic!”

Whether it was an answer or not was impossible to tell, but he decided on his own. Though she couldn’t respond properly in her mindless state, truthfully, Lysith didn’t particularly care either way.

Only after Lysith had reached her peak at least three times while half-crying and melting from the violent pleasure he gave did he finally thrust his c*ck deep inside her and release.

“Ngh……”

“Haah, ah… haah……”

Her vision spun dizzily. What had just happened? Regardless of it being daytime, she just wanted to collapse and faint right there.

Looking down at Lysith gasping from exhaustion, Verheigen slowly rolled his hips then roughly wiped off his sweat before pulling out of her. Despite having finished, his still-er*ect c*ck scraped against her sensitive inner walls. When the Emperor withdrew from inside her, Lysith felt something different from her juices flowing out between her legs.

“Mmnh, ungh……”

When Lysith trembled at that sensation, as if to calm her down, he placed light bird kisses on her flushed face before lying beside her and embracing her from behind.

Even in her half-conscious state, Lysith’s first thought was:

‘There’s no way he’ll stop at just once……’

And as if proving that thought correct, once again the man’s fierce c*ck parted her closed legs and entered.

“Ah, again……”

“Just one more time. Okay?”

It was an incredibly gentle and sweet voice, unlike his c*ck which was rigidly er*ect, ready to pierce into her p*ssy at any moment.

Starting from caressing her soft b*ttocks, he stroked one thigh and grabbed behind her knee to lift it, then without waiting for Lysith’s response, he aligned his gl*ns with her twitching entrance and thrust in one go.

“Aahn!”

“Haah… I want to stay like this forever.”

It was a common saying, but right now he meant it without a trace of lies. The deeper he connected with her, the more it felt like something missing was being filled.

“So soft and tender, taking my c*ck so well too…… Where did such a thing… whew.”

Lust rolled deeply in his voice. It was a tone that would have made Lysith shudder all over if she had been in her right mind, but unfortunately, the current Lysith was already dizzy again from the pleasure of being penetrated.

His other hand that wasn’t holding her thigh sneakily reached out to pinch and tease her n*pple between thumb and index finger. When the sensitive spot was tormented, Lysith twisted her hips as if trying to escape, but each time Verheigen would thrust his hips deeply as if to say it was useless.

Perhaps due to the position, it seemed even deeper than before. While writhing, Lysith grabbed his hand that was gripping her thigh with one hand, while her other hand desperately clutched the bed sheets to endure the pleasure.

Behind her, the man taking her as he pleased was thoroughly marking his traces all over her nape, shoulders, spine, and shoulder blades.

After leaving plenty of red marks as he desired, Verheigen buried his face in Lysith’s nape and his eyes flashed. Just thinking about marking such traces on her every day from now on made his hair stand on end.

“Mmnh, hic… ah!”

His hands that had been arbitrarily teasing and pinching her n*pples were suddenly directed toward her p*ssy. Realizing what he intended to do, Lysith flailed her hands in startled panic, but it was impossible to stop him with her strength completely drained.

“Huu… I was too caught up earlier to do this for you.”

“Hic, aahn… mmnh, ah!”

“My Lysith……”

Along with his messy hip movements, his persistent fingertips touched Lysith’s now-sensitive cl*t. The touch that started gentle gradually increased in speed as Lysith’s moans grew more intense.

“Your Maj-, haah, ah! St-stop, hic……”

“Alright, I’ll do more.”

Interpreting all of Lysith’s words in reverse, Verheigen ignored all her pleas to stop while rolling her cl*t with his fingertips, and finally began vigorously stimulating it.

Simultaneously stimulated both inside and out by his rapidly pounding c*ck, Lysith was continuously swept away by waves of climax.

The man’s low moans, throat vibrations, and excited breathing resonated in her ears. Perhaps because it was the second time, the sounds from below were much more obscene than their previous encounter.

The s*men he had poured plenty inside her made squelching sounds with his vigorous thrusting.

At first Lysith had just let him move as he pleased, but as she melted thoroughly from pleasure, she began moving her hips along with him. Moving mindlessly like that, when his c*ck struck her deepest point, Lysith was driven to climax with almost a scream.

“Ah, ungh……! Ve-Ver, ahhh……”

“Ugh……”

The moment Lysith unconsciously called Verheigen’s name, he couldn’t hold back the sudden urge to ej*culate and came. It was pleasure intense enough to make his nape tingle.

While her moaning “Your Majesty” was good too, when she reached climax calling his name while tightly squeezing him, there was simply no way to hold back.

After languidly thrusting his hips to release all his remaining s*men and enjoying the afterglow, he rubbed against her inner walls as if spreading the s*men he had poured inside, making Lysith tremble all over and gasp. When he gently caressed various parts of her body, even those touches seemed to be taken as stimulation as shallow moans were heard.

At this, after brief consideration, Verheigen slowly withdrew himself then pressed her legs together.

Placing his c*ck between her tightly closed thighs and moving slowly, pleasured moans flowed from both of them. All kinds of fluids that had gushed from her entrance helped the smooth movement.

At the same time, her br*asts were grabbed by firm hands and kneaded every which way. Verheigen avoided touching her sensitive n*pples, seeming to just enjoy the texture. He also gently bit her soft cheeks, finding her lovely.

With a hazy mind, enjoying the languid pleasure like dying embers, Lysith finally opened her mouth.

“Mm, mnh…… Your Majesty……”

“Huu…… What is it, my Lysith. Tell me.”

Though she noticed the change in how he addressed her, thinking about it or asking about it was all too bothersome. She felt like she could fall asleep at any moment.

“I… can’t do any more……”

“……”

“Sleepy… want to sleep……”

Leaving just those words, Verheigen realized Lysith had fallen right asleep and withdrew his hips while exhaling a breath full of regret.

After raising his upper body to gaze at her sleeping profile for a moment, he soon moved to the opposite side and pulled Lysith into his embrace. Holding her n*ked felt better than embracing her while clothed.

With a satisfied smile, he buried his face in her hair and closed his eyes.