With practiced ease, his manhood entered her womanhood, its walls hugging his male organ tightly, something that surprised him.
She was tight.
He didn't imagine Viltrumites to be prudes. However, they never did mate with anyone outside their race unless absolutely necessary, so it made sense.
Taking his time, he slowly widened the walls of her cave until, eventually, his tip met a wall. Another surprise.
She was a virgin.
Thragg paused, a little more surprised. He expected her to have at least had sex once, but then again, with how small the population was, it made sense, but still, it was a bit unexpected.
But regardless, he was practically a virgin himself, so it didn't matter. It also removed the burden of needing to have a stellar performance. If it's her first game, the going easy was the best call.
Thragg had unfortunately made an error, his entry into her cave was that of a human man, gently and slowly entering the inner halls of a human woman however Anissa was not human, gentle was not in her vocabulary.
With impatience and anticipation expected of a Viltrumite female, she ripped the bandaid straight off and pulled him closer with her legs, forcing him to break through her hymen with reckless abandon.
Not by his own accord, he tore through her, and she let out a moan, or rather a feminine groan of pleasure as his tip reached the deepest depths of her sex.
The pleasure that greeted him was tingling, not a complete euphoric feeling,
It was but a taste of what he could feel.
Due to the suddenness of Anissa's action, Thragg stumbled forward, and the female Viltrumite was quick to meet his falling torso halfway, latching on to him and quickly locking lips with him.
They exchanged saliva briefly before Anissa broke the kiss and quickly took control and flipped him on his back and got on top of him.
She got right into work, with an aggressiveness that came from nowhere, her desire overriding any logic as she aggressively did squats on his pelvis.
The sounds of wet flesh striking flesh began to resound throughout the room. Her plump ass striking his pelvis rhythmically.
Thragg was at first a bit surprised by her aggressiveness but also by the pleasure that ran through him as she indulged herself in his manhood. However, coming to his senses, he made a move to take control.
Grabbing her by the arms, he pulled her close, did as she did, and in a split second, he was on top. She made attempts to fight him. However, he pinned her arms to the bed and began thrusting with a greater aggressiveness than she did.
Anissa moaned, letting out a proper feminine moan as Thragg pounded her sex with the might expected of an Emperor.
Sparks of pleasure ran through them both, like bolts of electricity traveling all over their bodies. She let out moans, and Thragg let out grunts as they settled into a rhythm.
Thragg's intense thrusts slowly eased after about two minutes of continuous strokes. It was shameful, but if he continued, it would be the end. Anissa, however, took to this opportunity to fight him
She wrestled her arms free from his grip, and as soon as she did, she reversed the situation and had him on his back with her on top. She pinned him and prepared to continue where she left off.
Unfortunately, she wasn't so strong that she could pin him indefinitely. Instantly, she was on her back again.
However, this time, Thragg pulled out, both to give himself a moment and to switch positions.
This puzzled Anissa just a bit. However, when he placed her leg over his shoulder, laying bare her sex and opening it for all to see, she understood.
"Sire…."
She begged like an addict being denied crack. For two straight minutes, the Emperor had served her, and she had indulged in this gift. The sudden stop made her desire every single inch of his manhood. No, she wanted more than that. She wanted everything.
Thragg was no different. The desire to carry on without a care in the world, to continue to taste her forbidden fruit, had almost overwhelmed him. He wanted her and everything she could give. Even now, his male organ hadn't lost its rock-solid luster.
His body was consumed by the lust for her body, and every part of him wanted her.
However, as a man, he had to temper himself, after all, it was easier for him to cum than it was for her. Worse of all he'd skipped the foreplay, which was a crucial step.
No matter, with her leg over his shoulder he slid it in with ease, feeling its warm embrace once more.
He began his thrusts, starting a bit slow, easing himself into the pleasure of having sex before he picked up speed, and soon enough the rapid sounds of clapping echoed.
Each thrust elicited a groan from her mouth, as irresistible pleasure ran through her continuously, like an unending stream that circulated throughout her body.
They kept up this rhythm for another full two minutes before unexpectedly, Anissa felt an intense and pleasurable electric charge run through her veins forcing her to let out a loud moan as she curled her toes and clutched the bed sheets.
It was like fireworks exploding in her mind as she splashed Thragg with her orgasmic discharge, splashing him and drenching his abdomen with her fluids. her toes curled inward as she felt the orgasmic pleasure run through her.
Thragg soon followed after her seconds later, his knees became weak as he felt the ecstasy of pleasure and orgasm run all over his body.
He let out a deep moan as he let loose his warm white fluids filling the inner walls of her vaginas opening.
With a final sigh, he pulled out, and let his fluids spill out and drip down onto the bed sheets.
Surprisingly, the Emperor hadn't lost his vigor, his male sex stood still, unsatisfied and wanting more.
Anissa, who had been sprawled on the bed, could only open her legs wide. She too had yet to be satisfied.
They exchanged no words and continued where they left off, this time, Thragg fully taking control by folding her like a pretzel, pinning her down, and then thrusting into her cave like a sex craved rabbit, she was surprisingly flexible.
They continued for hours upon hours, both drowning in the pleasures of sex, they felt each other's warmth, connecting deeper each time they orgasmed.
They changed positions multiple times, they did it standing, with one leg held by Thragg's arm as they kissed passionately. They did it on the floor, Anissa on all fours as Thragg thrusted from behind.
The rhythmic sound of their lovemaking seemed endless as they continued throughout the night until the next morning. Viltrumite stamina was not to be underestimated, by the time they finished the entire room was a mess.
There were dents on the floor, the bed frame was destroyed and there were indented hand prints on the walls.
The room itself smelled of their fluids and body odour. It was stuffy and hot. Both the Emperor and his new consort had thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
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