Amesaya

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

"...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!"

No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power.

"But don't Empresses get to make the rules?"

As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges.

...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky...

"...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

She moaned. She felt like her entire body was shaking. Her hands clenched, digging her fingers into her palms. It wasn't enough. It was good. It was great.

"Look at you, darling." Phoenix chuckled, "So close from so little..." His teeth scraped the inside of her thigh as his fingers thrust faster inside her. His voice lowered, his lips against her skin, his tone teasing,

"Do you like having a dick shoved in your mouth? You like the feeling of choking on Alexander's cock, don't you...?"

She was pretty sure she was dying. It felt like her heart might explode, it was beating so fast. Her blood was boiling. Her mind was a scramble. Her pussy clenched on Phoenix's fingers and she squirmed, but his grip on her leg was tight.

It kept her in place. He was holding her tightly.

She loved it. She was desperate to be fucked.

I'm not depraved, I'm being baited [R18] 2