Serafall was on all fours on the wide office sofa, completely naked, with her soft, round ass raised toward Alear. Her fair skin showed reddish marks where the young man behind her gripped her firmly with his fingers. Her eyes remained slightly rolled back, while a strand of saliva dripped from the corner of her lips as she felt his enormous cock penetrating her ass.
Alear calmly thrust his dick into Serafall's tight little asshole, feeling the soft, elastic walls envelop and massage his entire length with every thrust. The sensation was hot, tight, and incredibly smooth, while her body reacted naturally to the steady rhythm of his movements.
The wet sound of flesh against flesh echoed through the office.
Plap... Plap... Plap...
"Ahh~! Alear-chan...! Harder..."
As expected, when Serafall appeared in his office saying she needed to talk about the Gremory family, the political discussion quickly took a backseat. She had missed him—especially his performance in bed—and she wasn't about to waste the opportunity to satisfy that longing before addressing more serious matters. After all, why not have sex while they talked?
Alear wasn't even using his [Eromancy], simply focusing on pleasing her. However, instead of steering the conversation toward the real reason for her visit, Serafall seemed far more interested in continuing to get fucked.
Alear grabbed her hair with one hand, pulling it lightly as he increased the pace of his thrusts, burying himself deeper and deeper inside her.
He then leaned over her body and nibbled on her earlobe without interrupting his movements.
"What was it you wanted to talk about… regarding the Gremory family?" he asked casually between thrusts.
Serafall let out a short laugh interrupted by moans, her body trembling involuntarily with every thrust.
"Ahhn~! They… they're desperate… Sirzechs asked for my help… but I said I'd think about it… Nnngh! I wanted to talk to you about it…"
"Oh? What did you want to talk about? I have no interest in anything the Gremory family has to offer. I made that very clear to the patriarch, the matriarch, and even to Sirzechs," he said, spreading her ass cheeks apart and watching his cock sink to the hilt into her pink little asshole, which was stretched wide by his size and thickness…
Serafall turned her face slightly, her blue eyes clouded with pleasure, and managed to reply in a hoarse voice:
"Actually, you… ahh~… did the right thing by being firm, Ale-chan… Don't give in even an inch…"
Alear was surprised by her answer. He paused his movements for a moment, keeping his cock fully buried deep inside her asshole, pulsing there.
"Hm?" He raised an eyebrow, gripping her hips firmly. "Why do you say that? As far as I knew, you and Sirzechs were quite close…"
Serafall took several deep breaths, trying to regain her composure while her body trembled slightly. The presence of his enormous cock inside her ass still kept all her muscles tense, forcing her to focus on relaxing as much as possible. Although the pleasure coursing through her body was intense, the feeling of being completely filled made it difficult to ease that tension; he was simply too big for her body to get used to, even after several minutes since he had first thrust in. It took her a few moments to control her breathing, calm her body's reactions, and organize her thoughts before speaking again.
"Because… Sirzechs completely disregarded our friendship when he came to talk to me…" she replied, her voice still broken. "He simply demanded that I 'deal with you,' as if I were some subordinate. He completely ignored the fact that I am a Maou… and that you are my future husband. It was extremely arrogant, and I didn't like it one bit."
"Besides… I know you well enough to understand how stubborn you are. You'd hardly change your mind just because I asked. So for me, it makes far more sense to prioritize our relationship over an old friendship that has clearly already been disregarded by the other party. That's why… I said I would think about it. But in truth, my decision has already been made. I won't turn against you…"
As his future wife, the stability of her own position as a Maou also depended directly on this marriage. The union between her and Alear—who possessed the Leviathan family lineage—was important for the political balance of the Underworld, and allowing anyone to pressure or harm her fiancé would mean weakening her own authority. If even she couldn't protect the person she was going to marry, what kind of image would that convey to the Council or the other factions? For Serafall, this wasn't just a matter of feelings, but also of responsibility. It was natural that she would choose to stand by his side, support him, and ensure no one interfered unjustly in his affairs.
Furthermore, although Sirzechs was an old friend, he himself had been the first to disregard that friendship by approaching her in that manner. Instead of talking or asking for her help as an equal, he tried to pressure her as if her position as a Maou and her relationship with Alear were irrelevant. If he had chosen to put his own interests above their friendship, why should she act any differently? For her, the answer was simple. Alear was her future husband, someone with whom she would share the rest of her life. In this situation, it made far more sense to remain by his side than to sacrifice their relationship to meet an arrogant demand from someone who had clearly already shown his priorities…
But that wasn't the only reason. After all, why would she give up such a wonderful cock in exchange for a friend who had proven so arrogant? She simply couldn't imagine her own life without continuing to be fucked by Alear. He had conquered her pussy, her ass, and even her mouth. Her entire body already belonged to him!
Speaking of which, Serafall looked over her shoulder with a mischievous smile, her eyes shining with desire.
"Now… please, Ale-chan… go back to fucking my asshole hard…"
Alear smiled, satisfied with her response.
"You really know me well…" he murmured, gripping her hips with both hands once more.
Without further delay, he pulled his cock almost all the way out and thrust back in hard, resuming the intense rhythm. The thrusts became more brutal, the wet sound of flesh slapping echoing loudly in the office.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Nnngh~! Ahhh! Yes! Just like that…!" Serafall cried out in pleasure, her entire body shaking.
Her pink little pussy, completely soaked and swollen, began squirting clear fluids with every powerful thrust, wetting her thighs and the sofa. She was cumming nonstop, the spasms making her asshole clench even tighter around Alear's cock, as if trying to milk him.
Alear didn't slow down, thrusting deep and fast, feeling the hot, elastic walls massage his entire length while he watched the Maou on all fours…
Alear grabbed her hair more firmly, pulling it back like reins as he accelerated his thrusts, burying his thick cock to the hilt in Serafall's tight, hot little asshole. Her body arched violently, the muscles in her back contracting in spasms as he forced her torso upward, pressing her back against his chest.
His lips found hers in a deep, possessive kiss. His tongue invaded the Maou's mouth without mercy, entwining with hers hungrily, sucking and dominating every moan that escaped. Serafall's eyes rolled back completely during the kiss, her pupils trembling as intense waves of pleasure coursed through her without stopping. Her pink, swollen pussy pulsed emptily, squirting thin, hot jets of juices that ran down her trembling thighs and soaked the sofa.
Her soft, round ass rippled violently with every deep thrust, her cheeks slapping against his hips with an obscene, wet sound. Serafall's enormous breasts swung heavily back and forth, her hard, sensitive pink nipples cutting through the air and creating hypnotic arcs that followed the brutal rhythm. Her asshole, stretched to its limit around his thick cock, contracted in uncontrollable spasms, squeezing and massaging every pulsing vein as he fucked her mercilessly.
The kiss grew even wilder, saliva dripping from the corners of their joined mouths as Serafall moaned loudly against his lips, her entire body convulsing in successive orgasms. Her eyes remained rolled back, tears of ecstasy streaming down her flushed face, her mind completely melted by the overwhelming pleasure that consumed every nerve.
Alear felt his climax approaching rapidly. With a hoarse grunt against her mouth, he buried his cock to the hilt one final time, his heavy balls pressing against her soaked pussy. Thick, hot jets of semen exploded directly inside her tight asshole, filling her until it overflowed. The volume was absurd; each powerful pulse caused her belly to swell slightly as the dense white cum gushed out around his cock, running down her thighs in thick, creamy strands.
Serafall trembled violently during the kiss, cumming hard once again, her asshole milking his cock as if trying to suck out every last drop. When Alear finally pulled away from her lips, a thick strand of saliva connected them, and the Maou panted uncontrollably, her body limp and trembling with the aftershocks of the intense orgasm.
He remained buried to the hilt for a few more seconds, feeling her asshole pulse around him, before slowly pulling out. A thick river of white semen immediately flowed from her stretched, gaping pink entrance, dripping onto the sofa and down her thighs.
Serafall collapsed forward, her body sweaty and exhausted, but with a satisfied, lazy smile on her lips.
"Ale-chan… you filled me up so much…" she murmured, still panting, her voice hoarse from moaning so much.
Alear gave her ass a light slap, watching the semen drip out.
"Turn over. I'm going to fuck your pussy now…"
Serafall obeyed with an eager moan, turning onto her back on the wide sofa. She propped her raised ass against the armrest, spreading her legs wide apart in an obscene M-shape. Her delicate fingers slid down to her swollen pink pussy, spreading the wet, glistening lips to fully expose her tight entrance, which winked with desire. Her swollen clit protruded, red and sensitive, while clear juices slowly trickled down her slit, wetting her inner thighs and the sofa below. Her enormous breasts swayed heavily with the movement, hard nipples pointing upward, and her still-gaping asshole leaking white semen completed the lewd sight.
"Come on, Ale-chan…" she begged, her voice hoarse and pleading, her blue eyes clouded with lust. "Put it all in at once…"
Alear gripped the base of his enormous cock, the thick, red head glistening with cum, and slowly rubbed it against her soaked entrance. With a firm push, he forced the glans inside. Serafall's hot, drenched pussy resisted for a second before yielding, swallowing the head with a wet, obscene sound.
"Aaaahhh~!!" Serafall screamed, her entire body arching violently. Her pussy clenched hard around the intrusion, pulsing in uncontrollable spasms as an immediate orgasm hit her full force. Hot juices squirted around his cock, splashing against his thighs. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue hanging out of her mouth in an expression of pure ecstasy, drool running down her chin as pleasure overwhelmed her.
Alear felt her soft, hot walls squeeze desperately around the head of his cock, sucking him deeper as if trying to devour him. Her pussy was absurdly wet, slippery, and tight as always, with her inner muscles massaging every inch as he pushed deeper. The sensation was hot, moist, and addictive, as if her insides were alive and eager for every inch. He continued advancing slowly, feeling the resistance give way little by little until his thick cock sank almost halfway in, stretching her inner walls to their limit. Her belly visibly bulged with the outline of the intrusion, an obscene protrusion marking the path of his cock inside her.
When he finally buried it all the way, the thick head pressing against the back of her womb, Serafall convulsed again, another intense orgasm making her body shake uncontrollably. Her pussy squeezed so tightly it felt like it was trying to wring his cock dry, juices spraying around the base.
Alear grabbed her soft ass with both hands, lifting her into the air without pulling out. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, and he began fucking her like that, standing up, thrusting with strong, deep strokes while the Maou's light body swayed in the air. Her enormous breasts bounced violently with every impact, and Serafall moaned loudly, arms around his neck, face buried in his shoulder as she came nonstop.
"Ale-chan…! So deep…! My womb… is being crushed… ahhh~!!"
Alear captured her lips in a kiss, his tongue dominating hers in a hungry, possessive rhythm, exploring every corner of Serafall's hot, wet mouth while her muffled moans vibrated against his lips.
"Mmmph~! Ale-chan…!" she managed to murmur between the tangle of tongues, her voice hoarse and trembling.
One of his hands squeezed one of her soft, sweaty ass cheeks hard, fingers sinking into the elastic flesh that still carried the heat of the previous thrusts. The other hand slid to her asshole, now gaping and slightly pulsing, glistening with remnants of semen that slowly dripped out. He tried to insert two fingers, but the entrance was so dilated and relaxed that he met almost no resistance—just a hot, slippery void that invited him deeper without effort.
Realizing this, Alear decided to focus on something else. He gripped both ass cheeks with his hands, spreading them wide as he accelerated his thrusts into her soaked pussy. His thick cock moved in and out with brutal precision, each thrust producing a wet, obscene sound that mixed with her broken sighs. Serafall's pussy pulsed around him, her soft, drenched inner walls contracting in rhythmic waves, as if trying to trap the invading member inside her.
"Haah~! Haah~! Yes… deeper, Ale-chan! Fuck me with everything!" she begged, her voice interrupted by the wet sounds of flesh against flesh.
He lifted her a little higher, adjusting the angle so the head of his cock repeatedly brushed against her most sensitive spot inside. The Maou's light body swayed in the air, her heavy breasts colliding against his chest with every movement, her hard nipples rubbing against his skin. Serafall dug her nails into his shoulders, her entire body trembling as another climax approached rapidly.
Without warning, Alear sheathed his cock to the hilt, pressing his thick glans directly against the back of her womb. The orgasm hit him hard: powerful, hot jets of semen erupted in abundant volume, flooding her tight interior and making her belly swell subtly with the accumulation. Serafall convulsed violently, an overwhelming orgasm that erased any coherent thought from her mind. Her eyes rolled back completely, her vision blurred by white stars, and a hoarse, prolonged cry escaped her throat, muffled by the kiss that still joined them. Her body went rigid for a moment, then completely limp, as if all her muscles had lost strength at once.
If it weren't for Alear's strong arm quickly wrapping around her slender waist, she would have fallen backward. He pulled her against him, supporting her full weight as he moved toward the sofa and lay down, keeping her on top. His still semi-erect cock remained lodged inside her pulsing pussy, preventing the freshly injected semen from escaping immediately. Serafall rested her face on his chest, panting, her body covered in a thin layer of sweat that made her fair skin glisten under the office light.
Alear slowly caressed her back with one hand, feeling the residual tremors that still ran through her muscles.
After she finally caught her breath, he continued fucking his future wife until she was completely satisfied…
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