Makima's heart raced with exhilaration as Kang Woo accepted her offering. The weight of his words settled upon her, a tangible mark of possession that sent shivers down her spine.
Unable to resist the urge any longer, she reached out, her slender fingers brushing against the fabric covering his lower regions.
Kang Woo's teasing smile only fueled the fire within her. Makima leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered,
"Shh, my king. Let my body and heart please you now." Her hands continued their explorations, growing bolder with each passing moment.
When Kang Woo suggested " shouldn't we moving to the bedroom now my dear control devil ? ,
Makima paused, considering his words. But the desire burning through her veins demanded immediate satisfaction. With a defiant glint in her eye, she reached for the sash of her kimono and untied it slowly.
"Here is fine," she murmured, allowing the silk garment to slip from her shoulders and pool at her feet.
As the kimono fell away, Makima's naked form was revealed to Kang Woo's gaze. Her breasts, a generous C to D cup size, stood proudly atop her toned torso, their peaks already hardened with arousal. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a testament to her devilish heritage.
Makima's smile turned teasing as she looked up at him through her lashes. "Not good enough for you?" she purred, her voice dripping with mock innocence. She noticed the slight erection straining against Kang Woo's jeans and raised an eyebrow in silent appreciation.
Unable to resist any longer, Makima stepped closer and hooked her fingers into the waistband of his jeans. With a swift motion, she tugged them down, revealing his impressive length. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight of his thick, meaty dick standing at attention before her."My,"My king is quite well-endowed."
Makima's slender fingers wrapped around Kang Woo's shaft, stroking it gently as she admired its size. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick a bead of pre-cum from the tip. The taste of him sent a jolt of pleasure through her own body."Are you a virgin after ten thousand years, my king?" sheteased, her breath hot against his skin.
Kang Woo's gaze intensified, his eyes burning with an otherworldly fire as he looked down at her."What do you think, Makima?" he replied, his voice low and commanding."This demon king before you."
Makima's smirk widened as she took Kang Woo's shaft between her lips, not yet engaging in a full blowjob. Instead, she teased him with slow licks and gentle suctions, her own arousal building with each passing could feel the heat radiating from her core, her body responding to the power of her king's silent gaze upon her.
As the moments dragged on, Makima grew increasingly hot and bothered. Her nipples hardened into tight peaks, and a warmth spread through her lower abdomen. She could feel herself growing wetter with each passing heartbeat, her desire for Kang Woo reaching new heights.
Suddenly, a soft squelching sound echoed through the room, followed by the unmistakable aroma of Makima's arousal. She realized with a start that she had entered her lust phase, her body responding to Kang Woo's presence with an intensity she had never experienced before.
Without breaking contact with his penis, Makima brought one hand down to her aching core. Her fingers slipped easily into her wet folds as she began to masturbate vigorously. The dual sensations of her mouth on his shaft and her breasts pressing against him sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Kang Woo's body.
As Makima's lust phase intensified, so did Kang Woo's arousal. Witha sudden, powerful thrust, he buried his cock deep into her throat. Makima's eyes widened in surprise and pleasure, her gaze becoming hazy and unfocused as she stared up at him with an ahegao expression.
Unable to speak or breathe, she could only make muffled sounds of approval as Kang Woo began to face-fuck her mercilessly. He gripped her hair tightly, holding her in place as he pistoned in and out of her mouth, using her throat for his own pleasure. Tears streamed down Makima's cheeks as she gagged and choked on his length, but the pain only added to her euphoria.
Kang Woo's thrusts grew more erratic as he approached his climax. With a grunt, he announced,"Makima, I will cum."
Makima eyes widened in alarm, realizing the sheer volume of semen her king's massive cock would produce. Before she could react, Kang Woo gripped her head tightly, holding her in place as he erupted deep in her throat."Take my seed," he commanded, his voice strained with pleasure.
Makima gagged and choked as a torrent of hot, thick cum flooded her mouth and nose. She struggled to swallow the overwhelming amount, but it was futile. The semen continued to flow, filling her throat and spilling from her nostrils as Kang Woo kept her head locked in place.
Kang Woo finally released his grip on Makima's head, allowing her to collapse onto the gasped for air, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily,"Hah...hah...hah..." Cum dripped from her mouth and chin, pooling on the floor beneath her.
Despite her exhaustion and the overwhelming amount of semen filling her stomach, Makima's face remained contorted in a blissful ahegao expression. Kang Woo admired her for a moment before scooping her up into his arms, cradling her against his chest like a princess. With a smirk, he carried her towards the bedroom, ready to continue their passionate encounter in more comfortable surroundings.
Kang Woo carried Makima's limp form to the bedroom, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure. As he gently laid her on the bed, she clung to his neck, her voice weak but filled with a newfound desire.
"You need to be responsible for ravaging me like this," makima whispered, her breath hot against his ear.
Kang Woo chuckled darkly,"Since when did you think you were in control, Makima?" He gently pushed her back onto the bed, admiring the sight of her sprawled out before him.
Makima's fingers found their way between her legs once more, masturbating furiously as she gazed up at him with lust-filled eyes."Then ravage me again, Kang Woo," she pleaded,"Rape me until I can't walk."
Kang Woo's smile turned wicked as he plunged his massive cock into Makima's tight pussy.A small trickle of blood escaped her virgin entrance, staining the sheets beneath them.
Makima cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure,"Ouuummmph!"
Kang Woo teased her mercilessly,"Don't tell me the Control Devil is a virgin after a century?"He began to thrust harder, stretching her walls to their limit.
Makima's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as she begged for more."Ravage me more, Kang Woo!"she screamed,"Show me no mercy, like how you ruled for ten millennia ago!"
Kang Woo continued his violent assault on Makima's virgin pussy, pinning her arms above her head as he mercilessly drove into her.
Makima's breath came in short, ragged gasps,"Hah...hah...hah..."as she struggled to keep up with his relentless pace.
Despite the pain, makima reveled in the feeling of being completely dominated by her king."Kang Woo,"she panted,"Can you cum outside? My stomach feels so full..."
Kang Woo's response was simple and commanding,"No."
Makima gulped, but a happy smile spread across her face. She was being raped by her king, and she loved every second of it.
Makima could feel Kang Woo's cock twitching inside her, signaling his impending orgasm. Her own body was coiled tight, ready to explode with pleasure. She pleaded desperately,"Kang Woo, I'm about to cum, please do this together-"
But Kang Woo cut her off abruptly,"Take my seed, all of it. That is your job as the first wife."With a final, powerful thrust, he unleashed his cum deep inside Makima's womb.
Makima screamed his name as wave after wave of semen flooded her insides,"KANG WOOOOOO AHHHHHH!" The room echoed with the sound of pulsing jets filling her to the brim, the sticky fluid overflowing from her stretched pussy and dripping onto the bedsheets below.
Makima, despite being thoroughly ravaged, clung to Kang Woo possessively. She pouted, her voice a mix of frustration and affection,"Why do you always do what I don't want?"
Kang Woo's cruel response came swiftly,"I take it you didn't have enough seed."He lay back on the bed, pulling Makima on top of him. Even in her exhaustion, Makima began to move, setting a slow pace as she rode him.
Makima breaths came in short gasps,"Huh...hah...huh..."despite her attempts to act tough. "Like I said, Let me pleasure you and cum on me more, oh my dear demon king." Her breasts bounced gently with each upward motion, her exhaustion evident in her labored breathing." hah...huh..." Despite her tiredness, she continued to ride Kang Woo, determined to bring him to completion.
As she felt his cock throb inside her once more, she braced herself for another flood of semen. "HMPHHHHHHHahhhhhh!"she cried out as Kang Woo's hot cum filled her pussy for the second time that night.
Panting heavily, Makima collapsed onto his chest,"Are you well and full, my king?"she asked weakly. Kang Woo remained silent, his smile speaking volumes as he savored the feeling of Makima's limp body pressed against him.
Kang Woo, the tease, began to pull away, murmuring,"For now, is enough..."But his words were interrupted as he continued to pour more semen into Makima's already overflowing pussy.
Despite cumming twice already and filling her with a massive load, it seemed not enough for 's eyes glazed over, her ahegao expression intensifying as she felt the relentless flow of cum. Even in her extreme exhaustion,
Makima managed to whisper,"Keep pouring more, my king...more seed, my king...knock your first wife...show your dominance..." Before she could finish her sentence, Makima fainted from the overwhelming pleasure and fatigue.
An hour later, Kang Woo continued to pump his seed into Makima's unconscious form, her face frozen in an expression of overwhelming pleasure. Once satisfied, he used his reality-warping abilities to clean the vast mess of semen that had spilled everywhere.
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After their long intimacy, Kang Woo, with gentle hands, dressed Makima in her pajamas—a strange choice of jeans for the bottoms, since in her home she usually had only long cloth available for lower clothing. It was an odd sight, but perhaps fitting, considering Japan's sometimes extreme cold .
The night had grown quiet . Kang Woo sat at the edge of Makima's bed, his expression unreadable, though a rare stillness lingered in his eyes. Makima stirred beside him, her breathing uneven but calm, her body clearly spent from everything that had transpired.
Though still lost in faint sleep, when Kang Woo shifted as if to lie beside her, Makima's hand suddenly latched onto his. Her lips moved softly, murmuring words caught between dream and desperation.
"Kang Woo… please… let me come with you. I don't want to be alone again…"
Kang Woo leaned down and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. In silence, he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead—a quiet promise that tonight, he would not disappear as he usually did. This time, he would remain in Makima's apartment.
A faint sigh escaped him, half a complaint as he muttered to himself.
"I wonder what Heydrich would say if he saw me this soft. He'd probably laugh me to death."
With that, Kang Woo closed his eyes, letting the quiet of the room settle around them.