SON OF THE HERO KING

From this position, Sol\'s gaze dove straight down the dress to the bare skin below. A straight view of her small and perky, pink nipples. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He could see her skinny arms and legs, her nipples, and her armpits.

Many times he thought she would break if he held her too tightly, and he found her arousing enough that he could not suppress the desire to embrace her growing inside him.

Her modest chest lacked Milia’s great size or even her fellow witch like Persephone. But Sol was someone who loved all womanly forms.

His heart pounded hard in his chest as he decided to let the bold witch do as she pleased.

Now that she knew she had his permission, she got to work removing his pants and underwear. It did not take long for him to be standing, with his cock spring forth in all its glory. By now, this was a sight Medea had gotten used to. But it was no less impressive no matter how many times she observed it.

Taking a deep breath and inhaling his strong, musky, male scent, Medea\'s blush spread even further and deeper, as she started taking off her robes as well. She knew that they were about to get messy and cleaning semen was always complicated unless she used several bouts of cleaning magic.

“It’s twitching so much. Like it’s in pain. Don’t worry. I’ll help you out.”

Now that she was ready, Medea wrapped both hands around the shaft, causing him to let out a pleasurable groan. “Are you okay? Did that hurt?” She was worried she might have used too much strength there.

“I’m fine. It felt good. Really good.”

“I’m glad then.”

She breathed a sigh of relief and then made cute grunts of effort as she rubbed up and down along his staggering length.

She didn’t even seem aware of those grunts, which showed just how focused she was on her task.

She kept her hand moving, gliding across his dick in a pleasurable rhythm.

Every time her fingers touched one of the bulging veins, it would throb. When she would occasionally touch the bottom of the head, the entire length of his organ would twitch.

But the way it moved in her hand didn’t stop her from continuing to rub it ever so gently, yet keeping her hold firm. It was like being wrapped in a warm embrace.

Medea’s hand was firmly holding the shaft and rubbing along its length. Her small hand could not manage a tight enough grip to provide intense stimulation, but its softness and warmth were on another level.

Pre-cum started leaking out in small trickles, filling the room with an even stronger scent of debauchery. Her movement became easier, as a natural lubricant was introduced into the fold.

Medea stared at his dick and poured all her energy into moving her hands as pleasurably as possible. Her movements were far less clumsy than those in the past. After all the experience they shared, while she was in no way particularly skilled, she still gathered enough knowledge on how to pleasure Sol just right.

This was why she understood that her hands alone would never be enough to bring him to the peak.

She brought her lips toward the bulbous tip this time. How earnest she was about it turned him on even more. She kissed the swollen tip and then opened her mouth to slip it between her lips. She stimulated the head as if chewing on it with just her lips.

She took as much of the penis head into her little mouth as would fit, which wasn’t much but more than enough to bring Sol more pleasure. She also moved her hands while moving her head back and forth around the tip.

Looking up, she could feel his composure slowly break as he closed his eyes with a shuddering sigh. His reaction brought much joy to her heart. She liked the feeling of making him feel good.

She focused on enjoying the unusually smooth texture of the throbbing tip, and the hint of saltiness on her tongue. In many ways, it felt like she was licking an ice cream.

In fact, she used her tongue to lap up as much of it as she could get from the hole at the tip.

“Oh~” He grunted at that.

The simulation her slithering tongue brought to the tip made Sol tremble.

Instinctively, she took off one hand and brought it down toward her intimate place still covered by a pair of white panties. She rubbed herself through her underwear and focused on the erect little bud that was far too minuscule compared to a man’s penis.

She knew she had to stop, yet her fingers only picked up speed. She started rocking her hips back and forth, searching for even greater pleasure. She also swallowed his penis as far as her small mouth allowed her.

Pleasure coursed through Sol’s body before gathering along his rock-hard length.

Sol could easily hold off his release as much as he wished. But he wanted to fully enjoy his time with Medea. He knew the act was about to strain her so he did not hold back.

Not to mention, he was already aroused to the point of exploding into her, so he was brought to climax very quickly.

It seemed like Medea could feel his impending release as she put more strength into her hand, moving it faster and faster.

“I am about to cum.” Sol warned while caressing her head. Medea hesitated a moment, wondering what she should do but soon remembered a discussion she had about how men loved marking their women. It wasn’t for nothing she had taken off her robe beforehand.

Once she made her decision, Medea took out the tip from her mouth.

Freed from its bonds, the throbbing organ ran wild.

It stood erect like a great cannon and then launched shot after milky shot at Medea. The pleasure was too great for Sol to not moan out loud.

His mind felt foggy and the tips of his hands and feet felt numb. His penis throbbed over and over, shooting out more semen each time.

Like a geyser, the cum intermittently flew high before gravity pulled it back down toward her.

Medea let out a shaky breath and closed her eyes as the white liquid poured down on her hair, face, chest, and arms. There was not a part of her body that was not covered in his semen.

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Sol felt fire burn in his chest at the sight. It felt so immoral and decadent, that he had no words to properly describe what he was feeling at the moment. He could only say that his desire for domination was more than properly fed.

It only heightened further when Medea swiped some of the cum on her chest with her finger before bringing it to her mouth and licking it.

His penis immediately became rock-hard at the sight. Water gathered under his control and he wiped away the cloudy stains covering her body.

Ideally, he would have preferred to join her in a long and sensual bath. But there was no way he could wait anymore after her actions. He needed to feel himself inside her. . Otherwise, he felt he was going to explode.

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As Sol pushed Medea onto the bed, he also took off her soaked panties that stuck onto her drenched, sticky pussy.

Medea let out a cute yelp but did not falter. She had learned a few things and knew what she had to do now.

She stared back up at him while spreading her legs wide. She pulled her hand closer to her crotch. The slit there was only a vertical line without a single hair growing on it.

She placed her middle and index finger on one side, her ring and little finger on the other side, and spread it open.

The modestly sized pink flesh inside immediately came into view. She was already wet, and her juices were slowly dripping out.

He wasn’t sure he could restrain himself after seeing this. He knew that, but he couldn’t take his eyes off her either.

“Please… Fu… Take me.” As if uttering vulgar words were a little too much for her still, she stuttered before changing her sentence. A perfect mixture of cuteness and lewdness. A blow so powerful that Sol felt like his sanity was about to vanish.

He could never resist this, resist her. Not when his cute little witch was spreading her pussy for him and asking him to fuck her.

He immediately leaped into the bed.

Even he could tell his breathing was unusually heavy right now.

He wanted to say something to her, but he couldn’t slow himself down enough to utter them.

He grabbed Medea’s thighs and lifted them to stick her butt out and get a better look at her leaking pussy.

It had returned to being a single line when her hand pulled away, so he opened it again with his fingers.

Her inner labia appeared with a sticky sound. It was such a pristine pink you would think it was a jewel. A jewel that he immediately started licking for all it’s worth.

A throaty, guttural moan immediately leaked out of Medea. The sensation of his tongue on her pussy was completely different from what she had felt with her fingers.

He rubbed all over her crotch with his lips, licking up and down her inner labia with his tongue.

“Ah, what, this feels strange!” Medea gasped.

She writhed, but she couldn’t escape his solid grip on her legs.

Before long, her crotch was dripping with something more than just his saliva. He slurped it up for himself and drank it with relish.

He used his tongue tip to massage the vulva now that it was growing wet with love juices. He worked his way up from the bottom to the top where he found her small clitoris.

Even in his aroused state, he would normally have enough self-control to be gentle.

But not this time.

He felt an unbearable urge to latch onto that tiny clit and never let it go. He spread the hood covering it and then sucked as hard as he could.

Medea’s hips immediately rocketed up as she released a high-pitched scream. She also got her juices all over Sol’s jaw. The sudden stimulation had been too powerful and she had squirted.

She felt so ashamed that she wished to ask Sol to stop. But she could do nothing as Sol ignored the juices covering his face and continued to bring pleasure to his beloved by licking her clit.

He held it and the surrounding skin between his lips and licked at the clit itself like it was a piece of candy. A candy he could not have enough of.

Medea eventually gave up trying to fight the unrestrained attack, only steeling herself to bear the brunt of it while breathing heavily. Her upper body lay limp on the bed, her face pointed toward the ceiling, and her eyes glazed over from the pleasure.

Her lower body, on the other hand, would not stop trembling.

Finally, Sol released her pussy from his mouth with a sigh as if he had just finished chugging the most delicious drink in the world.

Her crotch was soaked with his saliva and her love juices. The bottom of his face was much the same.

He wiped it off with the back of his hand and grasped his penis. Medea had blankly watched everything happening without much reaction. But, she gulped when she sensed Sol’s thick rod inching closer.

His penis stood grotesquely erect like it was possessed by a demon.

Veins bulged from the shaft, the head was swollen so much it looked ready to burst, and precum was already dripping from the tip.

It reminded her of a monster drooling in the face of its prey.

He grabbed her hips in his hands. Then he lifted her hips to cock height while he was on his knees.

Medea felt the tip of his dick brush against her vulva. Her pussy was still sensitive from the previous cunnilingus, so this was enough for her to tremble.

He rubbed up and down her vulva with his dick, gradually spreading it while the sensitive pinkness rubbed her love juices on the head.

He gathered strength in the hands on her hips.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

And a moment later she groaned as an incredible shock ran through her body. It felt like having a metal bar rammed through her body. Only it brought pleasure, not pain.

Sol started moving as he leaned over her and took her right nipple into his mouth. The unexpected stimulation made her cry out in ecstasy.

Her nipples were tiny, the areolae were only large enough to surround them, and the breasts themselves were not that large. But they were unusually sensitive.

He opened his mouth wide around her nipple like he was trying to swallow the entire breast.

Saliva danced in the dome of his mouth and she felt a gentle tug on her nipple when he sucked in air. His tongue licked at her nipple, sending a tingling sensation across her upper body.

Her left nipple wasn’t given any rest either.

He reached out his hand and massaged the nipple with his index finger. Once it grew erect, he pinched it between his fingers.

“Sol…” She reached out her hands and he embraced her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tightened her embrace.

He placed his arms around her shoulders and hips and lifted her up. Immediately, he started moving his hips in that position. She was entirely at his mercy and just had to take the pounding from below.

Medea moved her body back and forth in time with his thrusting and their movements were picking up speed. His penis was also growing thicker inside of her. His curved penis rubbed against her upper vaginal wall as it moved in and out of her, sending great pleasure into her body.

Medea felt her mind growing foggy. She knew she was saying something. Perhaps she was even shouting. But she had no idea what she was doing anymore. In the end, only unintelligible moans leaked out of her throat.

His penis throbbed and her vagina squeezed in response, in sync with his rhythm. That brought new pleasure and made his dick harder again. He knew he was close.

“I am going to cum.”

“Yes! Please do it! Release everything inside me.”

His pleasure pushed up to the limit and he thrust even deeper inside her than before and finally released his semen. Medea’s eyes widened, her pupils shined bright, and her head tilted back.

Sol felt like he was filling every last space inside her with his cum. Ejaculating once wasn’t enough to calm his throbbing organ.

He kept thrusting and her vagina would squeeze at the head and shaft, causing him to ejaculate even more.

Her entire body shook while drool dripped from her mouth and only after a few seconds of his dick buried deep inside her did he take it out.

He pulled his penis out and gently lowered her to the bed. She continued to tremble and spasm from pleasure for a while afterward.

Her legs remained spread like they were stuck that way and cloudy white liquid dripped from her pussy. The flow seemed never-ending like water coming out of a spring.

Looking at his handiwork, Sol grinned. The night was still young and he had promised to not let her sleep.

Like this, the two of them continued to mate like animals until dawn, leaving an utterly tired but equally satisfied Medea.