A Quiet Passion - Part 3(18+)

As Wolf's body caught on to a comfortable rhythm, Astoria dug her nails deep into his back. Pursing her lips inwards, she bit down on them, trying to keep herself from moaning out loud. Already a flood of her juices was gushing out with each consecutive thrust of Wolf's cock, and the sloppy sound of her ass being pounded by his balls, was so loud enough to echo all the way down the halls.

Through a dreamy gaze she locked her lips with Wolf again, and with their bodies tightly pressed in a hug, it wasn't just her pussy that pumped her juices, but also her breast that sprayed against Wolf's chest. 

"Wh-where…am I?" She asked, her mind hallucinating from the constant barrage of mind-bending pleasure. Every inch of her skin was rushing with a tingling sensation, and the quivering of her flesh–especially of her ass, had her struggling for a gasp of breath.

Wrapping his arms around Astoria's body as well, Wolf picked her up and sat her in his lap. Dominating her tongue in her mouth still, he moved his hands downwards and grabbed hold of her curvy ass. As his fingers sank into her flesh, Wolf kneaded them around for a moment before giving them a spank.

"MHNM!" Squealing to the sting, her lips still pressed against his, Astoria closed her eyes while her body lowered itself on Wolf's throbbing dick. The weight of her curves itself was keeping the king's balls deep inside of her pussy, and now with his cock pulsing against her walls, she could feel the same tingling on the inside of her body as she did on the outside.

Sitting on top of him without any movement for a while, Astoria opened her eyes and looked at Wolf. His eyes, inches from her, held a haze similar to hers and yet the youngster was still in control of his mind and body. As for her? She had no clue what was happening as she'd never felt such overwhelming pleasure. Even her pussy was acting on its own accord by squeezing tight around Wolf's cock. 

Having no control of herself, the queen's eyes widened as her ass lifted on its accord. Heaving a moan, she looked Wolf in the eyes–visibly scared of her body slamming down on his cock. And yet, a slave to her desire from the moment Wolf had touched her bare skin, the queen's body lifted up until Wolf's tip and then the strength in her knees gave in all at once.

"AHHH! F-FUCKK! MHNMM!" Falling down with nothing stopping her, Astoria felt her very womb being stabbed by Wolf again. The fleshy walls of her insides squeezed tight to the stabbing, and yet as Astoria fell motionless into the king's arms, it wasn't pain that she felt but pure, unfiltered bliss. Quivering to the orgasmic sensation, her thighs squeezed together, and her entire body jittered as if it had been electrocuted. "I-I…I'M CUMMINNGGGG!"

The flood of her milky juices wasn't far behind the quivering, but instead of it seeming like an orgasm, Astoria's pussy showered Wolf's body like a broken faucet. Trying to tussle with the assault of her mind by the numbing sensation tingling throughout her body, Astoria dug her teeth into Wolf's chest, and her nails sunk into his sides. Teary-eyed, she panted. Her mind was beyond repair–she craved this perversion even more, and without it, she knew that she would go insane.

"I…I can't, I can't believe you've kept this from me," she muttered, her eyes glancing up at Wolf's face.

All of her adult life, she had settled for an old man and beyond him her frail fingers, but now after feeling a true man's touch, she felt robbed of a life she could've had, had Wolf been an adult and claimed her from the moment she'd taken him in. 

'N-no wonder, the goddess has such a grand purpose for you.' She thought to herself, however, her thoughts did not linger for long as Wolf grabbed her by the breasts and pulled her body upwards.

"AughH~" Pulled up by her breasts alone, Astoria's body loomed above Wolf's hips. His cock still halfway inside of her tight pussy, the king stuck out of his tongue and began to suckle on her fine breasts again. "N-Not so rough…AHH!"

As his fingers squeezed her butt and his teeth sunk around her nipples, Astoria's body bent backwards on its own. Clenching her teeth with eyes rolled all the way up, the queen breathed heavily through her nose in an attempt to mask her voice. But that didn't last for long as Wolf grabbed her by the hips and slammed her body back down on his balls.

Hit in the womb yet again, the queen's lips parted and thus came a moan that almost sounded like a scream. Any who heard it were jolted out of their bed, and the whisperers were alerted as well, but the hint of pleasure mixed into her scream assured them that there was no need for them to take action.

Taking station further away from the room, the Whisperers gave the king and the queen further privacy in their first night together. And with how aggressively Astoria's hips bounced on Wolf's cock near the end of the night, it turned out to be the right move as the queen was far too blinded by the itch to orgasm more and more to mind her moans or the slamming of her ass. 

As for Wolf, he continued to suckle on her ripe breasts and devour her pussy with an upwards thrust to meet Astoria's hops on his dick. Her insides were tight as ever thanks to her regenerative abilities, and each consecutive thrust was like thrusting his dick down a tight esophagus.

By the end of their quiet passion, the spore-laced bedsheets were dripping with their sweat. Astoria was laying in Wolf's arms with both her body and mind floating above cloud nine. She had no clue where she was or what was happening, and yet the stinging pain between her legs and the spew of precum from Wolf draining down her thighs, it brought her unmatched joy–something she hadn't felt even when pregnant with her only child. 

Cautious not to cum inside her to avoid getting her pregnant just yet, Wolf cared only for her pleasure that night, but in the end as Astoria came closer to her senses, her hand traveled down Wolf's cock and before long her lips were giving much needed care to his tip. Barely being able to fit it in, she gave the first blowjob of her life and only did as she'd heard what doing so was supposed to be like. 

Like a popsicle, she licked the string of flesh connecting the tip to the shaft for a while. And as Wolf's cock began to throb, Astoria bobbed her head up and down the length of his shaft. Still struggling to get more than one fourth of him into her mouth, she focused more on pleasing the underside of Wolf's tip than trying to force his cock deeper into her mouth.

Tired as was, however, with dick in her hand and her mouth full of precum, Astoria fell asleep while still licking the sucking on Wolf's cock. The king himself had fallen to slumber, but the feeling of his new wife sucking him in his sleep lingered for the rest of the night. Perhaps another night, he would knock her up good, but for now, Astoria submitting to him was more than enough for Wolf.