SON OF THE HERO KING

Then, giving him a sultry smile while standing up, she murmured,

“It seems like you are ready for another go.”

Sol smirked, “I can go for as long I wish to.”

Taking her by the waist, Sol turned her around and made her sit on his lap, back to him.

Putting his nose in her neck, he inhaled deeply, filling his nose with her scent.

At the same time, he couldn’t help but release a deep growl, as he fought back the urge to simply ravage her as violently as possible.

This was an urge he had always had to fight against. One that he only partially released when he was with Camelia.

After all, no matter how powerful all his partners were, their bodies were still too fragile compared to his. If he really went wild, he would simply hurt them if they didn’t use mana to protect themselves.

Groping her breast from behind, Sol gently weighed them before pinching her slowly hardening nubs through the thin blouse.

He really wondered how Persephone had such a glamourous body while her three sisters simply looked like high schoolers.

Of course, since it was rude thinking about other women while having another one in your arms, Sol focused on the task at hand.

“You can be rougher if you want~!”

Sol didn't need a second invitation. Completely unbuttoning her blouse, he exposed her bra-less breasts to the air and continued to massage them while biting and kissing her neck.

Putting her on the bed, Sol took a long look at the long-haired beauty. It was like he was looking at a work of art.

Raising her legs, Sol used his finger to make a tear in her stockings. He did not wish for her to take them off since it looked way more erotic like this. Her glistening vagina devoid of pubic hair, a clear liquid dripping from her slit, wetting her inner thighs below spoke volumes of her current arousal.

“Ah, th-that’s embarrassing...”

Even though Persephone was pretty daring, she still felt a little shame at the way he was observing her most secret place.

“Heh, don’t be. It’s beautiful. Now then…”

For a short moment, Persephone was wondering what Sol wished to do, all thought vanished when he took her clit in his mouth and began sucking on it.

“Ah~!”

A short cry escaped her nose and she reflexively closed her legs, but she was unable to since Sol’s head was in the way.

Meanwhile, Sol was already pretty used to bring pleasure to women without just using his dick.

While he continued to gently nibble her clitoris, he used two-fingers to trace the vulva before slowly exploring its exterior.

Like that, he slowly brought her heat up and kept her panting while she murmured his name again and again.

Finally,

“...!!”

Letting out a wordless scream, her back arched slightly while her juice flowed endlessly.

When she finally calmed down, her post-climax lethargy and her embarrassment were both so alluring that Sol could not contain his lust anymore. As such, without leaving her the time to catch a breath, he leaned over her and carefully pressed his gland against her entrance, the tip poking her insides.

Persephone's interior was surprisingly tight and he felt like he would break the walls if he forced it inside. He used the plentiful wetness to slowly deepen their bond without hurting her.

He had just finished ejaculating, but simply pushing inside her was enough to feel hot desire welling up within him again.

So instead of entering her all the way, he lightly moved his hips back and forth to loosen her up near the entrance.

“Ahn! If you rub me inside like that..I’ll..!!”

His shallow thrusting added more sensuality to her moans. It seemed that a second climax was underway for her.

How could he stay calm as he watched her beautiful breasts jiggle each time he thrust in and out of her?

Slowing down, he worked his hips and grabbed the two large mounds in his hands before pressing the two swollen nipples together toward the center.

Sol thought that a woman was always at her cutest when in the throes of passion. Fighting against that irresistible urge to let herself go but not willing to show such a shameful sight, before finally being defeated and climaxing.

Stopping his sucking of her breasts, Sol decided that it was time to accelerate.

“Ah~! Sl-slow...down. Please!”

Ignoring her cute pleas, his hip loudly slapped against hers.

“Ugh! so deep!”

Persephone groaned.

Like a boat facing a storm, all Persephone could do was close her eyes and moan louder and louder while hugging him and caressing his hair.

The sounds of the moans in his ears were like the best aphrodisiac as Sol went wilder.

Sweat soaked her body and a veritable shower of love juices poured down her vagina to soak his cock.

Raising his torso, without stopping pounding her, She let out intermittent cries while he fucked her like a wild animal.

After each thrust, he could feel something boiling in him, screaming to be released but he gritted his teeth and continued hammering at her to bring her the maximum amount of pleasure possible.

Finally, once he reached his limit, he let out a repressed growl and shoved his dick as far as it could go, and then exploded.

His dick trembled inside her while squirting its hot milk against her cervix and letting it spread all throughout her vagina.

Feeling the heat and the amount of pure energy filling her body, Persephone reached her own climax at the same time as him, her eyes rolling in their socket while her mouth opened wide.

She raised sensual moans while her honeypot tightened as if to squeeze out every last drop. She enjoyed his young throbbing cock, and felt satisfied with his thick goo inside her.

The pleasure was so much that Persephone felt her consciousness grow faint, thankfully since she was more or less prepared, she managed to barely hang on and did not pass out.

‘I managed to hold on.’

At least, that was what she thought before she felt his deflated penis grow hard once more inside of her.

Once it felt hard enough, he resumed thrusting. Persephone lying limp on the bed panicked.

“Ahh…nh!? W-wait, you’re doing it again?”

“Hehe! I told you I could go for as long as I wished to.”

Despite her complaints, he thrust his hips wildly, leaned over her back, wrapped his arms around her, and began groping her large breasts again.

She moaned as the semen acted as a lubricant and allowed him to move even quicker than before.

The cum and love juices audibly mixed together inside her.

“Ah..Ah..ah, th-this is too much for me. I give in. You win. So…ahh!”

“I’m not done! I’m nowhere near done!”

She hit her limit while on the receiving end of his limitless stamina. Sweat soaked her skin, tears and drool dripped down her face, and she writhed in pleasure.

Each time he thrust into her, more combined fluids flowed out of her. Each time he pulled back, those combined fluids made a lewd sound.

“Ahh, ahh, l-let me rest for a bit. Please!”

“Just enjoy the pleasure!”

Sol wished to dominate her. To desecrate her. To take ownership of her.

His merciless attacks pounded on her cervix, shook her womb, and even rattled her whole body.

The confident woman was exposed at length to pure brute force with no technique behind it at all and all she could do was moan in pleasure and delight.

“Ahh, ahh, ahh! M-my hips can’t take much more of this! Ahh!”

Her vagina squeezed like mad as she experienced repeated orgasms.

But he still did not stop. He continued thrusting without end. He ejaculated a few times, but not even that stopped him. He wished to make it a night she would never forget.

Finally, once he was sure that she had really reached her limit, He gathered his strength to release one final roar.

His arms grasping her still-youthful skin were lifted up as she arched her back. His penis pushed deeper into her, fitting tightly against her cervix. And then he exploded.

“Ahh~!!”

Persephone felt like she was losing her mind. This time, no amount of self-control managed to save her and her vision grew faint before she finally blacked out.

Breathing roughly, Sol pulled his dick out only once it had gone fully flaccid. Her vagina could not close on its own and a milky liquid flowed stickily out of the gaping hole.

Seeing her state, Sol smiled awkwardly and felt a little guilty about his lack of control toward the end.

Laying down next to her, he gently caressed her head and waited for her to wake up.

Once she did, even though she was still tired, Persephone refused to accept such a humiliating defeat and with wobbling legs, entered the bathroom to splash some water on her body and change into another costume.

This time, she was disguised as a priestess from Wratharis. A short flowing red kimono and loose white top that did not nothing to hide her cleavage

The nights between the two of them continued in a wild fashion.