Then came the skirt, which slid slowly down her legs before falling around her feet....
Alear turned slowly, and his eyes traveled over Grayfia's body with calm appreciation, taking in every detail now exposed. Her skin was pale and flawless, almost luminous under the soft light of the room. Her breasts, still supported by the black bra, were generous and firm, forming an elegant contrast with her narrow waist. Her hips possessed pronounced curves, while her long, toned legs completed a harmonious silhouette. Even amid the embarrassment and tension of that moment, her body remained that of a sinfully beautiful woman....
He tilted his head slightly, and his voice emerged soft, laced with an almost provocative amusement:
"In a hurry, Grayfia? I didn't imagine you were so eager to sleep with me...."
She felt her face burn, seized by a mixture of disgust, humiliation, and resignation. The emotions churned intensely in her chest, but Grayfia knew she needed to yield. Remaining minimally cooperative was the only way to preserve some control over the situation. If she allowed his provocations to dominate her and reacted impulsively, everything she had done up to that point could end up being in vain. She was so close to managing to save her family...
That's right. This was for her husband and her son. For her mother-in-law, her father-in-law, and her sister-in-law as well...
She needed to control herself. She needed to behave....
"…I want to get this over with quickly...." she replied, her voice low and hoarse.
With hands still slightly trembling, Grayfia brought her arms behind her back and unfastened the bra. The fabric slid down her body, freeing her large, heavy breasts; the sudden exposure to the cooler air made her nipples stiffen slightly, standing out against her pale skin. Next, she hooked her fingers into the sides of her panties and pulled them slowly downward, letting them fall to her feet. Her pink little pussy, delicate and slightly damp from nervousness, was left completely exposed, adorned only by a small tuft of silver hair at the top. Finally, she removed the upper piece of the maid uniform that still remained on her head, leaving herself completely naked.
Alear watched in silence, appreciating the woman before him. A perverse satisfaction was growing inside him, a sensation he had never experienced in that way before. A slight smile appeared on his lips as he began to approach slowly.
Grayfia felt a chill spread through her stomach. Her heart seemed to sink in her chest when the reality of what was about to happen struck her with full force. Her eyes glanced away for an instant, but she forced herself to remain motionless, naked and waiting, as the man drew near....
Alear stopped right in front of her. With a calm gesture, he raised his hand and lightly touched Grayfia's chin, tilting her face upward until their gazes met. His voice came out low and soft, almost gentle:
"What's wrong? For someone so proud who occupies a position like yours... I imagine you never thought you'd have to sink to this point, did you? It must be hard to accept that you need to sleep with another man to save your own family, while your husband remains powerless in the face of all this..."
Grayfia bit her lip. Her gray eyes still carried a remnant of defiance, despite the tremor running through her body.
"Speaking like that... it almost sounds as if it's you who's afraid of doing something to me. Are you worried that Sirzechs will take revenge later?"
Alear smiled slightly, the corner of his lips rising.
"Afraid? Would I be afraid of a man who can't do anything except allow his own wife to sleep with another?" He tilted his head as if genuinely considering the question. "Although, come to think of it, that is the nature of many Devils. Still, I find it ironic that someone who got so angry when I suggested this ended up accepting the idea in the end. It seems he's much more like his father than I imagined....."
"Hmph! Sirzechs-sama is nothing like Lord Gremory! He... He's not the kind of man who uses his own wife as a political bargaining chip."
"Hmm? And isn't that exactly what's happening right now? Or does he not even know that you came here of your own accord?" Alear raised an eyebrow slightly. "Oh... That's even worse than I imagined. But enough talk about him. Although I'm enjoying the fact that you keep challenging me in this little war of words, I think it's time we get to what matters. In any case, I doubt you'll keep talking like that after sleeping with me....."
Grayfia scoffed, though her voice was still low and hoarse:
"For you to need to force a married woman to sleep with you... that can only mean you can't be very good in bed."
Alear merely tilted his head slightly, keeping the smile on his lips.
"Is that so?"
In the next instant, he claimed her lips.
The kiss was deep and invasive. His tongue advanced without hesitation, meeting Grayfia's and trying to dominate the contact with an intensity that caught her completely off guard. At the same time, his hands descended quickly, firmly gripping her generous buttocks and pulling her against his own body. His fingers squeezed the soft flesh, spreading her cheeks slightly and leaving both her pink intimacy and the other tight opening completely exposed.
Grayfia felt her thoughts waver for a brief moment.
That… was a kiss?
She had never been kissed that way. The intensity of the contact caught her unprepared, making her body react before her mind could organize its own thoughts. Her legs weakened slightly, and an unexpected heat spread through her lower abdomen. Still, her pride screamed for her to push him away, while her mind tried to regain control and remind her of the reason she was there. Yet no matter how hard she tried to remain cold and impassive, her body responded involuntarily to that man's proximity and touch—something that irritated and humiliated her even more. She refused to yield or show weakness, but at that moment, maintaining her composure seemed far more difficult than she had imagined....
Alear did not break the kiss. With firmness, he held Grayfia by the buttocks and lifted her, leaving her no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist to keep her balance. Without breaking the contact between their lips, he carried her to the bed and laid her down on the sheets. Only then did he pull away, remaining standing beside the mattress.
Grayfia was breathless, her chest rising and falling rapidly, making her large breasts move with every breath. She raised her head slightly and stared at the young man with an expression of shock. He had managed to silence all her provocations using only a kiss....
Alear began removing his own clothes calmly. The shirt fell first, revealing his defined torso. Then he lowered his pants and underwear in one motion.
The member that appeared before her made Grayfia freeze completely.
It was enormous—easily twice as long and thicker than Sirzechs's, whom she had always considered well-endowed. The broad, pink glans remained exposed, while prominent veins ran the entire length of the thick, heavy shaft, which stood erect with an almost arrogant firmness. The size alone was enough to provoke immediate apprehension and genuine shock in her gaze. For a few moments she simply remained silent, trying to process it while her cold expression began to show a rare hesitation.
Alear gripped his own cock with one hand and knelt on the bed, positioning himself between Grayfia's open legs. She, still maintaining a remnant of presumption and refusing to show the apprehension she was beginning to feel, prepared herself mentally for the pain she believed was inevitable. Quickly, she used a discreet spell to lubricate herself, inwardly mocking the possibility that he was nothing more than an excited youth who understood absolutely nothing about sex. After all, she still wasn't wet enough for him to simply enter "directly." Fortunately, she knew a type of spell capable of solving that problem, since she often wasn't really in the mood when she slept with her husband, yet still didn't want to disappoint him or allow him to notice her lack of disposition....
Then he slowly rubbed the thick, hot glans against her pink, moist entrance, spreading the lubrication while pressing lightly. The contact wrenched a small tremor from Grayfia's body; she held her breath and clenched her fingers against the sheets.
Alear began advancing slowly right after aligning the head of his cock exactly at Grayfia's already moist entrance. The pressure increased continuously and relentlessly, forcing the tight little pussy to open with extreme difficulty to accommodate the girth. Grayfia arched her back, feeling a strong shiver rise up her spine while heat burned and accumulated in her lower belly. The deeper he sank into her, the more impossible it became to maintain her usual cold, distant expression; the sensation was overwhelming, tearing away any control and different from anything she had ever experienced before.
"Ah...!"
An involuntary moan escaped her throat when the broad, hot head finally overcame the initial resistance, pushing past the entrance with a wet sound. Grayfia closed her eyes and bit her lower lip hard, desperately trying to absorb that massive invasion while the rest of the member continued advancing, slow and relentless. Without realizing it, her legs tensed and closed around his hips, pulling him even tighter against her, while her breathing became ragged and uneven. With every millimeter he gained, the raw sensation of being completely filled and stretched became more evident, melting her firm posture and making all her thoughts dissolve into pure pleasure...
The broad tip of his member finally touched Grayfia's cervix, but that was only halfway. The sensation was overwhelming: a deep, dense, and almost painfully pleasurable impact, reverberating through her entire pelvis. It was an absolute internal weight, a continuous pressure that stretched her vaginal walls to the limit, making every nerve ending pulse. The direct contact with that internal barrier seemed to send electric shocks through her entire body, spreading a suffocating wave of heat that made her feel completely dominated and invaded to the core.
"W-wait... it's... too big..."
Grayfia's voice came out broken, interrupted by a ragged sigh of disbelief at the volume filling her. Even hearing the implicit request for a pause, Alear continued advancing without haste. Ignoring the narrow resistance enveloping him, he maintained the slow, relentless pace, pushing the rest of his length into her, sliding centimeter by centimeter through the burning, wet tightness that struggled to accommodate him.
When Alear sank all the way in, he let out a sigh of pleasure, feeling as if his cock were being swallowed by a hot, wet, ridiculously tight grip. The flesh inside continued to writhe, squeezing his shaft in small involuntary spasms that seemed to try to expel him and, at the same time, pull him deeper. The heat inside was absurd—a delicious pressure that gripped every centimeter of his cock like a custom-made glove—while the tip kept brushing directly against her cervix....
The fit was complete when his balls finally pressed against the soft skin of her thighs, joining their bodies with no space left between them. Looking down, it was clearly visible: a marked bulge stood out at the base of Grayfia's belly, outlining the shape of the thick cock that filled her completely inside....
Grayfia came in that same second.
"Ah... what is this...!"
Her eyes rolled back at once, her mouth falling open in a continuous, breathless moan. Her hands flew to the sheets, crushing the fabric until her knuckles turned white from the force of the spasm. The shock of the orgasm locked her entire body; her legs trembled uncontrollably and her inner flesh began squeezing his member in violent shocks, releasing everything at once.
"Ah... ah...! N-no...! This... is...!"
Her voice vanished, turning into only a ragged, sobbing grunt. Any remaining trace of the cold posture she had always maintained simply collapsed. Her hips gave small involuntary jumps against his, unable to stop the trembling while the final spasms continued sweeping through her inside....
Without giving her time to recover, Alear pulled his member almost all the way out, feeling her flesh cling to the shaft in a futile attempt to hold him, before sinking back in with full force. The rhythm began slow but terribly deep. He planted his arms beside Grayfia's head, pinning her against the mattress, and curved his body forward in a way that raised her pelvis, angling his hips so that her entrance was fully exposed upward....
It was then that he began to fuck Sirzechs Lucifer's wife hard....
The impact of the enormous cock striking the depths, combined with the slap of his balls against her skin, created a wet sound that echoed through the room.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
With no room to breathe, Grayfia was driven into one orgasm after another; her mind simply melted. Her mouth stayed half-open, a constant strand of saliva trailing down her chin and staining the sheet, while her eyes grew vacant, unable to focus on anything except the relentless invasion.
"A-Ah...! No more...!"
The protests turned into mere meaningless noise.
Her little pussy, completely soaked and squeezed to the limit, squirted with every compression, trying uselessly to expel the volume punishing it.
Feeling the internal grip become unbearably tight and her spasms increase in frequency, Alear did not take long to reach his own limit. After burying himself all the way in one final thrust, his cock jerked inside her, spreading an absurd amount of hot cum directly against her cervix. The thick jet filled every remaining space of the canal, flooding her interior and leaking around the edges while he continued pressing his hips firmly against hers, sealing the deep ejaculation until his last spasm ceased....
The final thick spurt flooded Grayfia's depths, making her release a sharp cry of pure pleasure under the pressure of the hot milk striking directly against her cervix:
"AAAAAHHHH...! N-NOT INSIDE...! AHHHN!"
Alear pulled his member out all at once. The internal suction broke with a wet, audible pop, followed by the immediate leakage of the thick semen overflowing from the edges of the pink, dilated entrance.
Without giving her space to think, Alear turned her onto all fours on the bed. The upper part of Grayfia's body gave way from exhaustion, making her elbows and chest sink into the mattress, while her hips and generous ass remained raised and exposed. Alear positioned himself right behind, gripping the soft cheeks of her hips and spreading them firmly, licking his lips at the sight of the pink little pussy, fully parted and pulsing, dripping lubrication and cum, and just above it the tight, untouched little asshole.... He would fuck that little asshole later....
Without any hesitation, he aimed the head of his cock at her pussy once more and sank all the way in at once, resuming the fucking at a brutal, relentless pace.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
The sound of skin colliding hard resonated without pause. With one hand, Alear grabbed Grayfia's long silver hair, pulling her head back and forcing her to raise her torso while her large breasts swung heavily forward with every deep thrust. He leaned close to her ear, whispering in a tone heavy with mockery:
"What was it you said again, Grayfia? That I shouldn't be very good in bed...? Is this what you call 'not being good'?"
Grayfia tried to answer, but her mind, completely melted by successive orgasms, could not form words. Only broken sounds and saliva spilled from her mouth:
"A-Ah... aah... n-no... s-so big... aahn...!"
Alear released her hair, letting Grayfia's torso collapse back onto the bed, keeping only her ass raised high. He began alternating the violent thrusts with firm, sharp spanks on one of her ass cheeks. The soft flesh reddened with every impact, while the thick cock slid in and out, spreading the mixture of fluid and semen across her thighs.
Feeling her canal contort in desperation, he dug his hands into Grayfia's hips, yanked her pelvis hard against his, and sank to the root.
His cock jerked violently inside, unloading a second massive load of hot cum. The thick jet struck the depths with force, flooding Grayfia once more while she collapsed completely onto the sheets, trembling from head to toe and surrendered to a devastating orgasm....
Even after the second ejaculation, Alear gave her no rest. He gripped the cheeks of Grayfia's ass firmly—already reddened by the stinging marks of the spanks—and dug his fingers into the soft flesh, squeezing it tightly before rearranging her on the bed. He laid her completely face-down, making her breasts flatten against the mattress.
Alear positioned himself right on top of her thighs. He took his still-erect member, slick with the mixture of semen and lubrication, and aligned it in the cleft between her buttocks. He began sliding the shaft up and down, sandwiching the enormous cock in the hot tightness of Grayfia's soft ass. The continuous friction of the thick flesh against her sensitive skin made every nerve ending vibrate, drawing small shivers and muffled sighs against the sheets....
After teasing her body to the limit, Alear gripped his cock with one hand, positioned the glans at the dilated entrance, and sank in all at once.
As she was filled again, an electric shock ran up Grayfia's spine. She was completely overstimulated with pleasure; every millimeter of her internal canal had become ridiculously sensitive. That incessant, overwhelming invasion had shattered the last mental barrier of her resistance. The raw, addictive sensation of being taken that way once more enveloped her mind so thoroughly that when Alear began fucking again, in deep, measured thrusts, she simply surrendered....
She made no attempt to hold anything back. The moans came out loud, free, and unrestricted, echoing through the room:
"AHHH...! Ah...! AHN... MORE...!"
Lying on top of her back, Alear leaned to the side of her face. He held her chin and pulled her mouth toward him. Grayfia, surrendered and addicted to the heat of the moment, tilted her head back voluntarily, returning the kiss desperately, intertwining her tongue with his while his hips continued hammering without mercy from below.
The rhythm remained relentless until Alear reached his limit once more. He accelerated the final thrusts, driving his body against hers and burying himself to the hilt to unload the third massive jet of hot cum directly against her cervix. The impact of the semen filling her depths channeled the most violent orgasm of the night into Grayfia. Her entire body locked in a continuous spasm, her breath cut off, and her eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy.
When he finally relaxed his weight upon her, Grayfia's eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, completely unfocused. Seized by the trance of absolute pleasure and the total melting of her consciousness, her pupils seemed to have taken on the distinct shape of hearts, revealing the state of complete submission and addiction in which her body had been left....
... ...
Morning arrived bringing a soft light that filtered through the gaps in the curtains and illuminated the trail of disorder scattered across the room.
In the center of the bed, Grayfia's pale body still displayed the visible marks of the previous night. Her skin was reddened in various places, especially the ass marked by the spanks, while her silver hair, once always impeccably braided, now fell completely loose and disheveled over her bare shoulders. All the posture of the cold, distant Queen had vanished, giving way to a blind and almost addictive submission....
She was kneeling between Alear's legs, dedicating herself entirely to his member with impressive skill. Without hesitation, Grayfia enveloped the enormous cock with her lips and moved her head up and down, taking it deeply while trying to take it as far as possible. The wet sound of the blowjob echoed through the room, accompanied by the completely surrendered gaze she raised toward him whenever she pulled back up.
Alear lightly held a few of Grayfia's loose silver strands, watching the woman before him in silence. She had already emerged from that state of "broken mind" caused by the intense pleasure of the previous night. Originally, the simple fact of giving him a blowjob would probably have been enough for her to look at him with coldness, contempt, or resentment. However, during the night, he had succeeded in corrupting her....
Now, for the woman sucking his cock with such dedication, he was everything. Her mind had been altered in such a way that the idea of living away from him had become almost unbearable. Alear had realized every desire he had planted within her; he had possessed her like a whore and driven her to a state of pleasure so intense that her mind had come to see that experience as a kind of sexual nirvana—an enlightenment capable of erasing all doubts and making her believe she had finally found what had always been missing. In the distorted reality that now existed inside her mind, he was the man she had always dreamed of, the one who understood her deepest desires, satisfied needs she would never admit to possessing, and made her feel complete in a way she had never experienced before. Therefore, even while maintaining her own consciousness and an apparently free will, Grayfia could no longer imagine a life in which Alear was not at her side, nor could she bear the idea of being deprived of his cock and the pleasure he had transformed into an absolute necessity....
All he had done was use "Eromancy." It was not for nothing that it was called true magic by Ishtar and other Servants who had lain with many men, such as Medb and even Kiara. He had never fully used his capacity the way he had the previous night.....
Poor Grayfia—her mistake had been challenging him, claiming that his skills in bed were not good. That had struck directly at one of the things of which Alear was most proud, and he had not the slightest intention of letting that provocation go unanswered. Yet there was also another, much more direct reason. He simply wanted to do it. Breaking the posture of such a proud woman, destroying the dignity she had maintained throughout her life, and reducing her to someone completely dependent on him awakened a strangely pleasant satisfaction.
He knew, however, that those thoughts were not entirely natural. The influence of [All the Evils of the World] continued to exist within him, amplifying his darkest impulses and making the idea of corrupting someone far more pleasurable than it should be. Still, even understanding that, he did not try to stop his own will. Part of him recognized that the satisfaction came from the influence of that thing, but another part simply did not care. After all, regardless of the origin of those desires, the decision to act had still been his....
With a wet, audible pop, Grayfia released the member from her mouth. A thin strand of saliva connected her lips to the glistening glans. She looked up, her eyes now shining with an almost insane fervor, devoid of any remnant of the dignity she had once displayed as the Strongest Queen of the Underworld.
"Was it... good, Alear-sama...?" she asked in a hoarse voice, her breathing uneven from the effort.
"Yes. You learn quickly, Grayfia..." Alear replied, sliding his fingers gently through the loose silver strands on her head.
Approval. That simple word acted like fuel in Grayfia's corrupted mind. A radiant, submissive smile appeared on her face. She leaned forward again, slowly running her tongue along the pulsing shaft, licking from base to head with obsessive dedication. While doing so, her free hand descended to her own thighs, rubbing them hard against each other. The heat in her lower belly was unbearable; the skin of her pelvis was on fire, thirsty to be filled again.
"A-Alear-sama... please... I can't wait any longer..." she murmured against his skin, her voice thick with an almost childish desperation. "My pussy is burning... my whole body wants your cock... please..."
Alear let out a light sigh, shaking his head with cold amusement. "It's only been two minutes since you started sucking me, Grayfia."
"I know, I know! But it's too much for me... being so close to you and not feeling you tearing me apart inside..." Tears of addiction and anxiety shone in the corners of her eyes. She rubbed her cheek against his thigh: "I beg you... fuck me again! Use me like a prostitute, break me... do whatever you want with me, but take me now!"
"If that's how you want it..." Alear said, his tone impregnated with absolute authority. "Get on all fours."
The order had barely been completed when Grayfia was already moving. Like a perfectly trained marionette, she turned in the middle of the bed. She planted her elbows and face on the messy sheets and raised her hips high, presenting her soft, reddened ass marked by the previous night. Her legs spread wide, exposing the pink little pussy, parted and soaked with her own fluids, and just above it, the small, contracted entrance of her anal ring.
Alear positioned himself right behind. His firm hands gripped both cheeks of her hips, spreading the flesh to reveal the narrow, completely untouched ring.
"It's time to fuck this little asshole of yours," Alear declared, his voice resonating like a sentence.
Grayfia's body shuddered from head to toe at those words. Pure anxiety and the prospect of the taboo violation made her heart race.
"Y-yes... Alear-sama...!" Her voice came out muffled against the mattress, breathless and without any filter of modesty. "Whatever you desire... I... I've never let anyone touch here... not even Sirzechs ever did this with me... It's all yours... Please, use my body however you want...!"
Alear gripped his thick member, completely slick with saliva and the juices of her desire, and aligned the broad head directly against the tight sphincter.
The hot, enormous tip pressed against the narrow entrance. The contrast was immediate: Grayfia's anal flesh, without any prior preparation beyond the fluids from her mouth and pussy, offered absurd resistance. She held her breath, her entire body going rigid as a rock while the ring tried in vain to fight against the colossal volume threatening it.
"A-Ah...! It's... so... big..." She swallowed hard, her fingers digging into the sheets with force.
Alear did not retreat. He began advancing slowly, exerting continuous, merciless pressure. The broad glans began forcing the opening, stretching the extremely sensitive skin to its absolute limit. The sensation for Grayfia was one of intense burning, a slow and overwhelming tearing that sent shocks straight to her brain. But the Eromancy had already reconfigured her pain into a perverse fuel of pleasure; the burn of the anal invasion mixed with the weight of the humiliation, creating a sick ecstasy that made her tremble....
Pop.
The head of the cock conquered the ring of resistance and sank into the narrow canal.
"AAAAAHHHH!" Grayfia let out a ragged scream, her head turning to the side while her mouth remained open in a grimace of pure sensory shock. The tightness inside was claustrophobic, suffocating. The internal flesh gripped the member with brutal force, trying to expel the intruder, but Alear continued pushing, slow and relentless. Centimeter by centimeter, the thick, veined shaft buried itself in the anal canal of Sirzechs's wife. The sensation of being dilated to the extreme, of having such a monstrous volume occupying a place never meant to receive anything, finally made the tears overflow from her eyes. They were not tears of pain, but of a surrender so deep that her mind could not process it....
When Alear's balls finally slapped against Grayfia's wet pussy, sealing the entrance and burying the entire cock in her little asshole, her breathing simply cut off. She was completely filled. The internal weight and heat were so overwhelming that her pelvis seemed to be on fire.
Without giving the little asshole time to adjust to the invasion, Alear dug his hands into her hips and pulled her pelvis back, sliding the cock almost to the exit, only to sink it all the way to the root in one motion.
PA!
The sound of flesh colliding noisily echoed through the room.
"AHN...!" Grayfia jerked on the bed, her body arching involuntarily.
Alear established the rhythm: violent thrusts, punishing Grayfia's little asshole without any mercy. The brutal friction of the thick cock against the extremely tight internal walls generated a wave of heat that spread through her entire spine. With every impact at the depths, his cock indirectly massaged the posterior wall of her vagina, creating dual stimulation that melted the last vestiges of sanity remaining in the woman's mind.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
The anal fucking transformed into a spectacle of pure domination. Grayfia's full, heavy breasts swung nonstop against the mattress with every violent thrust. The sound of skin slapping hard mixed with the wet noise of fluids and the increasingly uncontrolled, open moans that escaped the throat of the supreme maid.
"Ah... Ah...! Alear-sama...! M-My... my little asshole...!" she babbled, her tongue almost rolling out of her mouth, her gaze completely unfocused and lost. "It's... it's going all the way in...! So deep... so big... AAAGH!"
Her mind, already weakened by the magical manipulation and the extreme pleasure of the previous night, broke completely under the intensity of that new experience. All social constructs, her title of Queen, her fidelity to her husband, her pride as a noble, and her own identity evaporated. Only the most primitive impulses and the absolute addiction to the man dominating her remained.
Alear accelerated even further, adjusting the angle of his hips to strike the deepest and most sensitive point of that narrow canal. He grabbed her silver hair again, pulling her head back while hammering her rear with short, fierce thrusts.
"Do you like this, Grayfia? Having your little asshole fucked like this? What would your husband think if he saw you on all fours, begging for it?" he whispered near her ear.
Upon hearing Sirzechs's name, Grayfia's corrupted mind felt no guilt; instead, the mention of her husband acted as a profane stimulant, making the humiliation even more delicious.
"S-Sirzechs... doesn't matter...! No one matters...!" she cried, her face twisted in insane ecstasy. "Only your cock matters, Alear-sama...! Destroy my little asshole...! Fill me... please, fill me with cum!"
Her anal canal began to spasm violently, squeezing Alear's shaft with absurd force as she entered the second orgasm of the morning—a purely anal, devastating, and continuous orgasm. Her body trembled so hard it seemed on the verge of convulsing.
Feeling the insane tightness and the desperate suction of Grayfia's ring, Alear reached his own limit. He dug his hands hard into the flesh of her ass, leaving finger marks printed on the reddened skin, and buried his cock with all his strength to the absolute limit of the root.
Deep in her anal canal, his member pulsed violently. And then he unloaded.
A massive, hot jet of semen was fired directly against the internal walls of Grayfia's rectum. The thick, abundant heat flooded the tight canal, spreading a sensation of liquid fullness that locked Grayfia's body completely.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Her scream was the loudest and sharpest of the morning. The pupils of her eyes dilated and disappeared into the upper part of the sclera before returning, completely devoid of focus and taking on, definitively, the distinct and brilliant shape of two hearts. Abundant saliva flowed freely from her open mouth, falling onto the mattress.
Alear continued pressing his hips against hers, holding her firmly while his cock kept jerking and unloading jet after jet of hot cum inside the little asshole of her wife, filling her to the limit and making the excess begin to leak slowly around the shaft.
Grayfia collapsed completely onto the bed, her chest rising and falling in weak spasms, her hips still raised by inertia while her mind floated in a permanent abyss of pleasure, submission, and absolute addiction. She was no longer anyone's wife, nor the Queen of Annihilation. She was now and forever only Alear's trained bitch.
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