Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas-Chapter 450: NEW YEAR SPECIAL 2

Emperor Jo-Pil’s lips curled and then he turned to his side, facing Min-Cheol.

He reached his hand towards him and caressed his face.

"It’s not good for the pope to be jealous all the time," he said. "You need to live up to your image a lot more,"

"I can’t do that when I’m with you, your majesty," he said, closing his eyes as he sank into the feeling of Emperor Jo-Pil’s hand.

"Yeah, he’s just a pervert under that hole mask," Seo-Jun said, and Min-Cheol opened his eyes, subtly glaring at him, but Seo-Jun could not be intimidated.

"Strip," Emperor Jo-Pil said,

"Yes, your majesty."

With those simple orders, Min-Cheol stood up to his feet with a delighted expression, and began taking off his white garment until there was nothing else to take off.

He stood there, his skin fresh, and his cock, erect.

Just seeing the Emperor in the state he was in was enough to turn him on.

Emperor Jo-Pil gazed at him, his lips tightening together and his insides craving what his eyes beheld.

"Come," he said, and Min-Cheol came closer. Jo-Pil turned and crawled on all fours until his face touched Min-Cheol’s cock.

And then, he kissed the tip of his cock, stuck his tongue out, and licked.

Min-Cheol gazed at his Emperor who was sucking on his cock yet again, expressing how much he missed the taste of his cock.

It made Min-Cheol flush in twisted ecstasy as he bit his bottom lip.

"Your majesty, your rear is calling for me," Seo-Jun said as he grabbed Emperor Jo-Pil’s ass, licking his lips dubiously. "May I answer the call?"

Emperor Jo-Pil glanced back and gave a slight nod, giving Seo-Jun the go-ahead.

But just before Seo-Jun could do what he wanted, Ki-hoon pulled him away and took position behind Emperor Jo-Pil.

"Apologies, Marquis, but you had the first round the last time we had a get-together. Now, it’s my turn." He said, and though Seo-Jun tried to protest, he could not exactly hope to overpower the might of the Duke of the North, who had fought countless battles.

Unlike him, who stayed in the capital and only knew the basics of swordsmanship, the Duke had an extraordinary amount of strength.

"Sure, sure, take your time," he said. Though it was a shame he could not taste the Emperor’s ass first, he watched as Ki-hoon pressed the tip of his cock into the emperor’s entrance, earning a light tremble.

Just then, the doors opened again, and this time, it was Jin-Yeok, Captain of the Knights, who led the empire’s army on countless wars and won countless victories.

He walked in, saw the feast the others were about to have, and smirked.

"Your majesty," he made a light bow and then looked up, making sure he met eyes with the emperor. "I have come to protect your royal body with this lowly body of mine."

"Heh, look at him being eloquent again," Seo-Jun smirked. "But what about it? You can only wait your turn,"

"Is that so?" He smiled. "I would happily wait on the side if I could touch even a finger of his majesty’s precious body."

And so, he walked in, dropping his sword, taking off his coat, and little by little, undressing himself, until he was bare like the rest of them.

He watched Emperor Jo-Pil suck on Min-Cheol’s cock like it was the sweetest thing in the world.

Maybe because the Pope was filled with so much holy power that sucking on his cock made it seem delicious.

Seo-Jun began to focus on Emperor Jo-Pil’s chest, sucking on it from below, while Ki-hoon tried pushing himself inside, inch by inch.

"Your majesty, I respect you," Ki-hoon said, panting but then he gritted his teeth. "But how can you have such a slutty hole?" With that, he slammed with a hard thrust, causing Emperor Jo-Pil to convulse in shock. "It’s sucking me in even deeper, your majesty."

Emperor Jo-Pil could not say a word but could only let out muffled moans as his mouth was occupied by the Pope’s cock.

"Your mouth feels good, your majesty." Min-Cheol said, "Can I go a little rougher? I want to fuck your throat."

Suddenly, what started out gentle and slow became something so much heavier as they began to ravage him.

Jin-Yeok took his hand, wrapped it around his cock, and began to stroke, while calling out to the emperor in a fit of lust.

"Every part of his majesty so majestically lewd." He said, heaving with a red face. "I have never forgotten the feeling of your body on mine, your majesty."

Seo-Jun stroked his own cock, while licking every part of Emperor Jo-Pil, his hands roaming his chest and then he pressed the tip of his cock to his side.

"This is so hot," he mumbled. "Your majesty, your lewd body is making a mess out of me. " He said, grinning. "I just want to devour you."

Of course, then, everyone wanted to ravage the insides of Emperor Jo-Pil, feel his inner walls wrap around them, feel how he spasms every time they thrust slightly deeper than usual, the tip of their cocks kissing his colon and attempting to bury deep into his guts.

If it were possible for them to all put it inside, they would take the chance, but then what would become of their beloved emperor?

For his sake, they decided to bury that greedy feeling of ripping him to pieces and devouring him bit by bit.

Ki-hoon gripped the emperor’s waist and then pushed his upper body back so he could get more of himself buried deeper inside his majesty as he was slowly feeling himself reach his climax.

Seo-Jun got underneath Emperor Jo-Pil and began to suck on his dick while stroking his own cock, his hips raised so he could press the tip of it on the emperor’s nipples.

Even though he wasn’t inside the emperor, this too, felt good.

So much so that he was losing his mind, begging the Emperor to hurry up and soil his seeds all over him.