Evolution: From Calamity To Accursed Calamity
Chapter 78: [ - ● The Conquest of a Princess!] [R-18]**
It wasn’t long before Aezaleon started the penetration. First it was slow, but the second he felt the barrier of her hymen, he paused.
"Anastasia...?" His voice was low, asking for her permission as well as checking if she was truly ready.
She nodded thirstily, her wide crimson eyes sparkling in excitement. In the little time she had spent with her sisters, they had already corrupted her mind with many dirty things; now she also wanted to be a part of this and share her own feelings with them. She wanted to know how it felt to become her husband’s.
Without further ado, Aezaleon thrust fully, breaking the resistance, and hitting her cervix directly.
AHHHHHHHHHH!
Anastasia threw her head back, her back arching off the mattress. Her pupils constricted and her eyes widened. Her mouth parted as her tongue came out.
It was painful, but as she felt the throbbing heat of her man deep inside her, it was incredibly fulfilling, satisfying, and consuming. She moaned loudly as the intense pleasure crashed into her head.
Aezaleon leaned forward, sealed her lips with his, and started pounding her mercilessly. Each heavy thrust reached her very soul.
The warmth of him above her was melting her heart, and the heat of him inside her was turning her completely stupid. How he devoured her made her swoon over him.
PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH!
Her eyes were turning dark. Her hands coiled tightly around his back, feeling how he looked at her as something that belonged solely to him—made only for him and destined to live only for him. She felt entirely enamored. Such invasive emotions of raw and unhealthy possessiveness, such sinful greed—her heart felt overwhelmed.
However, with him pounding and devouring her so bestially, Anastasia was rapidly becoming addicted to them.
SPURT!
Looking up at her man as he took her with such raw desire, not even letting her breathe or moan freely, totally keeping her locked within his tight embrace all the while fucking her in such an inhumane manner, her heart was left shuddering in both pain and pleasure.
Her body trembled; Anastasia was utterly besotted with him. She was completely smitten. The feeling of surrendering herself to a worthy male was just the best.
AHHHHHHHHHH!... AHHHHHHH!... AHHH!...
SPURT!
Aezaleon broke the kiss. Licking his lips, he leaned backward, his gaze cold and his lips curled. Her loud screams were a sweet melody to his ears. He grabbed her and turned her around onto her hands and knees.
Anastasia, with a mind already turned stupid because of the bliss, let him do whatever he wanted with her, moving along with his rhythm.
He spanked those supple ass cheeks hard. "Spread your legs more, wife~"
She did as she was told delightfully. Her head was buried into the bed, releasing muffled moans. Her face was already a total mess and her eyes were already deeply in love. Aezaleon spanked her again, and she moaned again. He spanked, and she moaned once more, her inner walls clenching tightly around his cock.
He sighed at the soft firmness, pulling out and invading the pink hole non-stop, molding it into his exact shape.
SPURT!
The more he slapped the fat cheeks, the firmer and tighter Anastasia’s insides became, and the louder her moans became. He smirked, coming to know of a good discovery about his woman.
He grasped her firmly by the hair while fucking her virgin cunt silly, pulling her back. Her back arched and she screamed at the rough treatment, but it unexpectedly also felt good. Even she was shocked by such a discovery, and her mind did not have the time to thoroughly understand it either.
He clasped her by the chin and made her look towards him. She was truly a mess, with tears flowing from her eyes, her face wet with her own saliva, and wearing an intoxicated expression that was a perfect mix of pain and pleasure.
"You were requesting of me to be gentle, not knowing you are a woman more sensitive to pain, a masochist. Look at what you’ve become now, princess~"
Anastasia’s eyes gleamed in immediate understanding. She smiled, licking his cheek, not minding at all how rudely he held her by her hair.
"If it is you, husband, I wouldn’t mind these slaps—whether on the cheeks down there or the ones up here. Treat me however you want; I’ve already surrendered myself entirely to you, after all."
"My, quite bold for a slave, huh?"
Anastasia trembled. Aezaleon clasped her by the neck and slammed her head gently against the bed. "Raise your ass up. It’s time for some discipline," he commanded in a detached voice. She saw him and she heard him—her body shuddered, her heart stirring with blissful emotions.
She did exactly as she was commanded, jutting her ass up high. Aezaleon pulled back and thrust all the way in.
SPURT!
The single thrust reached so incredibly deep that she climaxed right then and there, screaming her heart out. But her voice was not heard as he continued regardless. His hands gave her painful slaps every now and then. Soon, he too reached the peak of his arousal, unloading his hot milk deep inside her womb.
SPURT!
"Your hole is just too good, slave. I can’t get enough of it."
"Huff... Huff..."
Anastasia had no words left. Her eyes were completely unfocused and her mind was blank.
Aezaleon pulled his dick out, moved, grabbed her by the hair, and lifted her head up. "Clean it up," he ordered, directly shoving his wet dick deep into her tight, hot mouth.
All her dizziness was gone instantly as she inhaled the thick, heavy scent of his hardness and tasted it in her mouth, feeling it stretching her jaws and shaping her throat.
Anastasia looked up, wondering if he was truly the same Aezaleon she had come to know since this morning. She was so exhausted after all that he did to her, yet he still wanted to continue, not giving her even a single second’s rest. But all she saw there was a cold face.
SLAP!
A slap, not weak but also not too strong, landed on her cheek. "Did you not hear me, slave? I said clean me up," he raised his tone, grabbing her head by the hair.
MNGGHH!
Anastasia moaned. Such humiliation and rough treatment—she had never suffered anything like it even in her past life. Yet being used like this by him, stared at as nothing but an object that existed only to satisfy him, she felt so good.
It was such an addictive pleasure.
She nodded enthusiastically, giving him a full-on deep-throat blowjob afterwards, just as she had seen her sisters do previously.
Not just once, she sucked him three times, gulping down every last drop of his dense milk every single time he orgasmed deep inside her mouth. Afterwards, they fucked even more, going at it for the next six hours continuously.
In the end, her body was so raw and sensitive from the pain and pleasure that she wasn’t left even capable of standing anymore today. Anastasia had discovered a completely new side of herself, and she was tired beyond compare. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Thus, it didn’t even take a second for her to fall asleep with her head resting on Aezaleon’s chest and his semi-erect dick still lodged firmly deep inside her tight hole. She didn’t want to be separated from him.
Aezaleon also didn’t mind her request, both because it felt incredibly good—since from time to time her inner walls would clench and tighten around his length, providing him with small doses of pleasure continuously—and also because he knew he had been quite hard on her for her first time.
He closed his eyes, falling into the wonderland of dreams in moments.