Luciferjl

Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he forges alliances, inspires hope, and confronts personal trials. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. 

(The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) 
NO NTR OR YURI

Monarch of Slaughter

They were already covered in sweat, making squeaky sounds as they moved.

Ragna abruptly broke the kiss and rose up, panting heavily.

Breathing in the air, her breasts heaved up and down. Aragon was gasping, and then he looked at her unusual body once again.

Ragna hovered her hips above the tip of Aragon's hard cock.

He saw her mature form, dreamy and perfect, flaunting the ripeness of her body. Her beautiful bosom, massive for both hands with dark black nipples, swayed gently. Her silver hair with stranded coils oscillated with her movement.

Her eyes glinted with passion as they were locked on his rock hard cock. She was now taking an eyeful of his erect member as she wore a smile that could make anyone kneel before her.

His penis was thick with veins popping up and long with vigor, and its size was never questioned.

Standing like a mammoth, could easily satisfy any woman.

The Village Chieftess - 2