The sound of the blizzard palace door closing echoed like a judgment—
thudd!
—and then silence fell over the spring, broken only by the faint ripple of water and Mei’s trembling breaths.
She knelt on the stone ledge, pale hands gripping the slick surface, her body bent forward just enough that her soft ass and dripping slit were exposed to me fully. Steam clung to her flushed skin, and every tiny movement made her thighs quake.
When she finally found her voice, it cracked like glass.
"Y-Your Majesty..."
I froze. Then a slow grin curled my lips. Majesty? After everything I’d just done to her? No. Not tonight.
"Call me husband," I growled, leaning forward until my chest pressed against her quivering back.
"T-Tianlong—"
"No," I cut her off, cock grinding against her wet folds, smearing her arousal along my length. "Husband. Say it."
Her entire body shook, goosebumps prickling across her damp skin. I felt her heart hammering in her chest as though her ribs could no longer hold it. Her head dipped, her glossy black hair clinging wet to her cheek as she whimpered.
"...H-Husband..."
A low hum rumbled from my throat, satisfied. My hips pushed forward, and the swollen tip of my cock nudged her slit, sliding up and down, pressing her lips apart and dragging a wet line over her clit. She gasped,
"aahhh—hhhnnhhh!"
her fingers clawing the rock ledge harder.
I kept at it, rutting between her folds with deliberate slowness, the slick heat swallowing the ridge of my cockhead before I withdrew and ground up again. Each glide made a faint, wet
schlk, schlk, schlk
noise.
Hovering over her, I filled my hands with her tits, already so familiar, squeezing hard, kneading them like they belonged to me all along. Her tits spilled through my fingers as I pinched her pink nipples tight.
"Hhhhnnn...!" Mei Ling cried out, her body jerking forward. Yet... there was a sting of something else too. Too rough. Too sudden. Her breath caught in pain, and when she turned to look back at me, her face betrayed her—eyes glassy with faint tears welling, lips trembling.
I leaned down in that moment and captured her mouth, hard. Her lips were sweet, trembling but soft, and in her panic she opened just enough for me to taste her tongue before I pulled away, leaving her gasping, cheeks soaked red.
Her timid voice broke the silence.
"P-please... don’t say such indecent words..." She whispered, face flushed like a noble lady forced into scandal. Her voice cracked when she added, "It’s... embarrassing..."
I smirked, my breath hot against her ear. "Indecent? Woman, I will mold your pussy to my cock. Every inch of it. You’ll cry, you’ll beg, and then..." My cock rubbed harder against her flooded entrance, slipping past her folds but not yet in. "...you’ll never forget the shape of me inside you."
Her hands clenched tight on the stone, shoulders trembling as shame and desire erupted in conflict across her face.
"N-no... hhhhnnff... husband, p-please—don’t..."
But the slick gush of her pussy argued against her words, coating my shaft as I ground, smearing her arousal everywhere.
I growled low, tightening my grip on her tits as my cockhead finally pressed hard at her virgin hole. She gasped, eyes wide, body jerking. "Hhhnn—ahhh—!"
"Relax. Or this will hurt more," I murmured.
Her thighs clamped shut, trembling. I slapped her ass,
pahk!
and she squealed, back arching, cunt spasming in desperation.
"Aiiiihhh—nhhhhnnn!" she cried—but the sting of the smack loosened her grip, gave me space. My cock head pressed tighter until that tight, resisting ring began to stretch.
With both hands gripping her waist, I pulled her back onto me—and rammed forward.
Shhhlllkkk—POP!
Her walls clamped savagely around my cock, squeezing like a velvet vice, warm and molten. A sharp, guttural cry ripped out of Mei’s throat, her head snapping back. "Hhhyyyaaahhnnnnnhhhhh—!!!"
Tears spilled from her eyes as her pussy stretched around me, her body convulsing. She bit her lip, but more moans bubbled through anyway, raw and unrestrained.
"It—hurts... it hurts... husband—ahhhhnnn nyyyhhh!"
I stayed still, buried halfway in her, panting, savoring the iron grip of her untouched cunt around my shaft. My hands grabbed her tits again, squeezing greedily as I leaned close, whispering into her ear with a smile.
"This pain... will become pleasure. Right now, your pussy is learning the shape of your husband’s cock."
She whimpered, "Please... don’t speak such—s-such words... hhhhnnn fuuuuhhh!"
But my hips didn’t listen—shoving forward until I bottomed out, my cock splitting her open, pressing deep against her womb. Her scream rang out into the chamber,
"AAAaaaaannnghhhhh!"
Her nails dug grooves in the stone ledge as I pulled halfway out—then slammed back in.
Pahhhk! Shhhhllk! Pahhhk!
The sound of wet flesh slamming echoed.
Her moans turned wild, broken, her voice cracking into high, shameful cries.
"Ahnnnn—ohhhhhh! Nhhhhh ahhhh—s-stop, it’s too big—too much! Hhhhyyaaaahhhhhnnnnnn!"
I bit her neck, leaving a bruise, thrusting harder, faster. My hands plundered her tits, tugging and twisting her nipples while my hips hammered from behind.
Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Each thrust sent ripples splashing across the spring.
Her body betrayed her completely. Even as she begged, trembled, cried, her pussy gushed, coating my cock, sucking me in deeper each time.
"Hhhhnnnnhhhhh—! Hhhhaahhh, husband—why... why is my body... ahhhhaaannhhh!"
I thrust harder, cock battering her insides, her sweet virginal cries turning more obscene by the second. Her tits bounced wildly in my grip as sweat mixed with water, droplets flying.
Her walls squeezed, spasmed—already teetering.
I growled into her ear, thrusting like a beast. "Say it louder."
"Whhhha...?"
"Call me—husband."
She sobbed, trembling as another brutal thrust slammed into her womb with a slutty
schlk! pahhh!
"HHhhyyhhhusbandddddd!!! Aaahhhhhh—husband! Hhhhnnghhhhhhhnnnn!"
The sound of our flesh colliding grew louder, faster,
pah pah pah pah pah!
ripping through the chamber, her moans echoing raw, broken.
I wrapped her hair in my fist, yanked her head back so she arched against my chest, cock plunging from below into her pussy with savage rhythm. Her tears streamed but her mouth opened, voice melting into pure cries of ecstasy.
"Ahhhnnnghhnnhhh nnnmmaaahhhhhh ahhhgaaaaahhh husbaaanddd! Hhhhnnghhhhh so deeep—it’s breaking meeee!"
Her thighs shook violently, cunt convulsing erratically.
I pounded harder, rougher—
Pahhh! Pahhh! Pahh! Shhhhlk! Pahh pahh pahhhh!
Her screams turned hoarse, back arching near breaking point, cunt spasming wildly.
Then it hit her—she came, violently, pussy clamping and flooding my cock, releasing with a lewd squirt under the water. "AAAaahhhhhuuuhhhhhhhhusbaaaandddd!!!"
Her body convulsed, hot and delicious, clenching me tighter than ever.
I gritted my teeth, hammering through her orgasm, fucking her harder through it, milking myself on her spasming walls. "Nhhhggghhh fuckkkk—Mei Ling—Im gonna fill you!"
Her teary eyes rolled, lips broken open in constant moans, her answer a mindless sob of "YESSS! PLEASE—husbandddddd! Fill me! Huuhhhhhhhnnnhhhh—!"
With one last brutal slam, I buried to the hilt, cock bursting deep inside her womb, thick hot cum flooding her cunt in violent spurts.
"HHhhhnnnnnnnnnnaaaaahhhhhhh!" Mei screamed, body shaking as she felt the warmth pool inside her, dripping out around my cock that still twitched in her crack.
Hot seed mixed with her juices, dripping into the water.
I held her tight against me, one hand bruising her tits, the other yanking her hair to keep her arched as I emptied myself inside her.
The noise faded slowly, her sobbing moans dwindled into soft whimpers, water calming again.
And in that silence, the truth lay bare: she was trembling in my arms, her pussy gushing fluid just like last night but now mixed with mine and blood, her lips whispering brokenly...
"H-husband..."