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Chapter 50 - 11.4

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After the coronation ceremony ended, he could no longer hold back, pushed open the bedroom door, and sure enough, saw Dreamy lying on the gorgeous bed, her gauze dress half-undone, exposing her fair body, emitting a mature charm.

Seeing the Hero enter, Dreamy smiles lightly and crooks her finger: "Your Majesty, come over~ I have been looking forward to this for a long time." She stands up, pounces on the approaching Hero, presses him down with her body full of fragrant aura, and moves her red lips to his ear, whispering: "The old King could barely even touch me—Your Majesty, please don't disappoint me~"

The Hero is stimulated by Dreamy's body fragrance and soft touch until his scalp goes numb, his meat-rod hard enough to explode. He counter-attacks, presses Dreamy onto the bed, and kisses her red lips like a hungry wolf, his hands roughly tearing off the gauze dress, exposing her S-rank giant breasts. Dreamy's breasts are full like honey melons, the areolas pale pink like cherry blossoms, and the nipple-tips are hard like two cherries. The Hero engulfs a nipple-tip, his tongue nimbly licking it, causing Dreamy to emit a soft moan.

"Mmm... Your Majesty is so good at licking... much better than the old King..." Dreamy pants, her hands pressing on the Hero's head, actively lifting her chest, her phoenix eyes flashing with seduction.

The Hero's hand explores Dreamy's lower body, stroking her honey-slit through the gauze, which is already wet. He pulls off the gauze dress, exposing Dreamy's "Dreamy Lewd Cavity"—the pink slit-opening slightly opening and closing, emitting an alluring fragrance. The Hero swallows his saliva, his meat-rod hard enough to ache; this little slit... is absolutely top-tier! The Hero spreads Dreamy's legs, the purple-red glans presses against the slit-opening, and he thrusts with force, burying the entire meat-rod into the honey-slit.

"Ahhh! Your Majesty... so big... so hard..." Dreamy screams, her honey-slit tightly wrapping around the Hero's meat-rod, the inner walls soft as silk and extremely strong in contraction force, as if to suck the meat-rod in. Her graceful body trembles, her hands clutching the sheets, her fingernails almost tearing the silk.

The Hero roars, his hands kneading Dreamy's giant breasts, his head buried between her breasts as he licks repeatedly, his meat-rod thrusting like a storm, every thrust reaching deep into the cervix. Dreamy's honey-slit swallows and spits out the meat-rod like a suction cup, making gurgling sounds of water, the lewd-water spraying all over the bed. The Hero pants, smugly saying: "My Consort, your lewd slit is so tight! The old King couldn't satisfy you, so I've come to make you enjoy yourself to the fullest!"

Dreamy is fucked until her eyes roll back, but her honey-slit actively clamps tight, catering to the Hero's impact, moaning repeatedly. She arches her body, her hands wrapping around the Hero's neck, and her red lips move to his ear: "Your Majesty... thrust harder... I'm about to be fucked broken by you... Ahhh!"

The Hero's desire for conquest is thoroughly ignited, his meat-rod becoming even hotter and harder, the glans slamming fiercely against Dreamy's cervix. Dreamy's moans become more and more shrill, a mist covering her phoenix eyes, her body involuntarily catering to the Hero's impact. Her honey-slit contracts tighter, stimulating the Hero until his scalp goes numb, wishing he could shove his entire ballsack in. This lewd slit is too damn wonderful! I'm going to fuck her until she submits!

The Hero thrusts violently, the glans stuck at the cervix, scalding semen gushing out and filling Dreamy's womb. Dreamy screams and arches her body, her honey-slit spasming and spraying a wave of lewd-water, her body trembling as she reaches climax. The Hero pants, still not satisfied, turns Dreamy over, makes her lie prone on the bed, pries open her SS-rank丰臀, and inserts his meat-rod into the honey-slit again, thrusting forcefully and vengefully.

"Consort, aren't you a high-and-mighty Royal Consort? Now aren't you being fucked into moaning by me!" The Hero grinds his teeth, his hands slapping Dreamy's butt-flesh, leaving red palm prints. Dreamy's honey-slit is fucked until the bright red lewd flesh rolls out; the lewd-water and semen mix and flow onto the bed, and the bedroom is filled with a lewd atmosphere.

Dreamy lies on the bed, panting repeatedly, feigning conquest, and deliberately clamps her honey-slit, stimulating the Hero to shoot again, and the scalding semen fills her womb once more.

After this, the Hero has internally ejaculated five times; Dreamy's womb has long been filled with semen, her lower abdomen slightly protruding, the lewd-water and white, cloudy liquid flowing down her thighs. She collapses on the bed, panting and exclaiming: "Your Majesty... your meat-rod... is so amazing... I... I submit..." There is a hint of coyness in her tone, as if she is completely submissive beneath the Hero.

The Hero pants and checks the panel—Dreamy's conquest progress has risen to 70%, making him so excited he could almost fly. I've fucked the Royal Consort into submission! This lewd slit, these giant breasts, are truly top-tier! Once I thoroughly conquer her, I'll be missing nothing!

However, with the pleasure after the internal ejaculation, the dream gradually blurs, and the Hero's consciousness gradually clears. He opens his eyes and finds himself still on the bed in the VIP Hall, it is still late at night outside, and Yeli and Shasha beside him are already fast asleep. Looking down, the meat-rod at his crotch is aching with hardness due to the wet dream, and his pants are propped up into a large tent.

The Hero regrets that this experience was just a dream, but this dream was too realistic; the touch, the taste—it was as if it had really happened. He swallows his saliva, savoring the image of Dreamy's graceful body in the dream, and the lust refuses to be suppressed no matter what.

The Hero carefully moves his body, avoiding waking Yeli and Shasha, reaches into Yeli's skirt, and strokes her wet honey-slit. Yeli hums in her sleep, her honey-slit involuntarily clamping on his fingers. The Hero bites his teeth to hold back his moan, thrusts gently a few times, uses Yeli's lewd-water to stroke his meat-rod, and quickly shoots out a wave of thick, white, cloudy liquid. He turns to look at Shasha, gently lifts her gauze dress, strokes her protruding pregnant belly, rubs his meat-rod against her thighs a few times, and shoots again.

After venting, the Hero falls into a deep sleep, hugging Yeli and Shasha with satisfaction, completely unaware of the continuous moaning from Loxi in the next room. I hug Loxi, enjoying her soft, graceful body, the bed creaks, and a lewd atmosphere fills the entire room. Loxi pants and coos: "Brother... you bad man... Mmm... finally remembered me... Ahhh!"

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