Empire Builder 1: Breed, Populate, Conquer Dante King (i read books txt) 📖

As her walls massaged his finger, he managed to insert a second, then a third, maintaining firm pressure. He rubbed back and forth. Melody’s moans grew louder, and her walls squeezed his fingers tight. Her juices gushed out, more than before.

With one final cry, Melody’s whole body tensed. Melody’s body relaxed, and he pulled his fingers out from her vagina.

She winced slightly as he did so and looked at him through half-closed eyes. “Now it’s your turn.”

She got to her knees and put a hand to Ben’s chest, pushing him onto the bed where she had been lying. He felt the patch of heat on the blanket where she had lain.

Melody knelt in front of him, between his thighs. She bent down over him, her full breasts drooping, silhouetted against the moonlight. Her hair, still tied up by the red ribbon she had found, flopped to one side and brushed his skin.

She kissed his hard pectoral muscles and swirled her tongue over his nipples. Her fingers stroked his sides, her nails occasionally scratching him as she gripped his flesh with a little too much passion.

Kissing her way down his stomach, she rubbed her lips against his defined abdomen. The skin of his thighs tingled as she rubbed her slender fingers up the inside.

She gently cupped his balls in one hand and massaged them. She leaned over and kissed the tip of his swiftly hardening cock. Her fingers caressed the shaft, making it throb.

Her tongue swiped away the drip of precum forming on the tip, then it swirled about the tip, making him almost gasp from the electrical sensation. She kissed the head, her full lips spread around its girth, then she took his cock in her mouth.

Her head bobbed slowly up and down, the movement growing deeper and more rapid, until the tip of his cock was tickling her tonsils. She went back and forth, deepthroating him.

The pressure inside Ben’s swollen member was mounting, and he didn’t know how long he’d be able to last. Every time she massaged and squeezed his balls with her other hand, it sent waves of pleasure through his lower body.

At length, Melody leaned back, releasing his cock from the intense massage she’d been giving it. His shaft was glistening with her saliva.

Melody sat back on her haunches, her large breasts sitting pert above her heaving stomach. She spread her legs apart and got up on her knees.

“I want you inside of me,” she panted. “I want your seed.”

“You’ll have to come and get it then,” he groaned. “I don’t think I can even stand after the way you blew me—that was unreal.”

Melody grinned. “I’m sure I can manage that.”

She straddled his stomach and perched just above his erect member. With one slender hand, she guided his shaft toward her pussy.

Ben gasped as she lowered herself down onto him, her tight pussy clenching his cock. “It’s tighter than I remember from last night.”

Melody smiled. “Wetter too, I’m sure.”

She began to rise and fall, causing his cock to thrust inside her. “I want another child from you, Benjamin. Another soldier for your empire.”

He’d yet to find out what having a child with Melody would entail. He glanced over at the egg in the corner of the room and wondered what sort of child was going to hatch from it.

“We’re going to be parents, Melody,” he stammered out as she rode me.

“I … can’t … wait!” she cried, in between thrusts.

The way the moonlight landed on the surface of the egg, it almost looked like there was a crack in the shell that hadn’t been there before. Ben put the thought aside and returned his attention to the beautiful catgirl having sex with him.

Her breasts bounced up and down in time with the movements of her pelvis. Ben felt his cock being tightly squeezed by her.

He put his hands on Melody’s curvaceous hips and started thrusting, meeting her own downward motion in the middle. She began to groan loudly with every thrust, her volume rising steadily.

“We shouldn’t be so loud,” he said, feeling a bit of the instinctive embarrassment one feels in a college dormitory.

“Why … not?” Melody panted.

“What will the nymphs think about it?” he asked.

“I want them to hear me.” She grinned. “They are famous for their sexual prowess, they will not be shy.”

“It’s not a competition.” Ben laughed.

“Maybe … it is.” Melody went back to her voluble moaning.

Ben did his best to forget about any sort of competition and just enjoy the moment. And the moment was reaching its finale.

He was forced to cry out himself, as the climax hit him like a tidal wave. He arched his back. His balls clenched, and his hot seed began to pump into Melody’s womb.

Melody screamed with ecstasy, and her eyes rolled back. Her head tilted back toward the ceiling, and her mouth was wide open, her bright red lips parted.

Ben’s seed continued to pour into her, on and on, as though it would never stop. Warmth spread throughout his whole body.

Melody’s back went rigid, and she let out one final cry. Then she collapsed, leaning forward onto him until her whole body weight rested against him. She let out a muffled moan of exhaustion.

Ben caressed the back of her head, as they both recovered their breath together.

“I can feel your seed inside me,” Melody murmured.

“Will we have another child?” Ben asked.

“We shall have to wait and find out.” Melody rolled off him to the side of the bed and lay there panting, her legs spread.

Ben sat up. Melody’s pussy lips trembled, and some of the vast quantity of seed he’d given her oozed back out onto the bed.

She smiled up at him, glowing in a kind of slumbrous happiness.

As they both quietly recovered from their exertions, Ben’s mind went over the many things he had seen and done today. It had been without a doubt the best day of his life, but also the most terrifying, the most exhausting,