The Villainess Wants To Retire-Chapter 439: MADNESS r18 pt 2

I undressed swiftly, shrugging off my tunic and unlacing my trousers, my gaze never leaving hers in the mirror. My cock sprang free, thick and veined, already leaking precum at the tip, aching for her heat. Eris’s eyes widened slightly, her breath hitching as she took in the sight, and I stepped closer, pressing the length of me against her belly. "See what you do to me, Empress?" I said politely, my tone conversational even as I reached down to squeeze her ass, kneading the soft flesh with firm grips that made her gasp. "It’s only natural, given how captivating you are."

Before she could respond, I nudged her thighs together with my knee, sliding the head of my cock between them. The friction was torturous... her slick arousal coating me as I thrust slowly forward, the tip rubbing against her oversensitive clit with each pass. Eris jolted, her hands clutching my shoulders, nails digging in as she bit her lip to stifle a moan. I grabbed her ass harder, squeezing and spreading her cheeks slightly, pulling her closer so every glide teased her entrance without entering. "Does that feel good, Your Majesty?" I asked gently, as if inquiring about her day, even as I ground against her clit with deliberate pressure, watching her reflection tremble. Her pussy clenched emptily, dripping more onto my shaft, and the sight nearly undid me... her need mirroring my obsession, her body begging for what I was withholding.

Internally, I was a storm. She’s everything, I thought, obsession clawing at me like a beast. The way she squeezes her thighs around me, the way her clit swells under my touch... gods, I need her. Want her. She’s my weakness, my fire, and I’ll burn for her gladly. The desire was all-consuming, a need so deep it ached in my bones, pleasure coiling tight as her slick heat coated me. But I held back, savoring the way her eyes fluttered, the way she whispered my name like a plea.

It was temporary... this facing her, this teasing. I needed more. Needed to see her unravel completely. With a polite nod, as if excusing myself from a formal dinner, I turned her back to the mirror, my hands guiding her hips. "If you’ll allow me, Your Majesty," I said softly, "I’d like to show you how much I’ve missed you." She braced against the furniture, her reflection showing the anticipation in her eyes, and I lined myself up behind her... not bending her fully over, but angling her just enough that she could watch everything.

I teased her entrance with the tip of my cock, brushing it against her slick folds, scooping her juices along my length with slow, deliberate strokes. "You’ve been so gracious today," I murmured respectfully, even as I slapped the head lightly against her entrance... once, twice... making her jolt with each wet impact. The sound was filthy, her arousal splattering slightly, and Eris whimpered, pushing back instinctively. "See how ready you are? It’s an honor to please you like this."

With that, I pushed in... slow at first, the thick head breaching her tight heat, stretching her inch by inch. Eris gasped, her walls clenching around me like a vise, and I had to grit my teeth against the overwhelming pleasure. Gods, she’s perfect, I thought, obsession flooding me. So tight, so wet for me... I need this, need her wrapped around me forever. The way she squeezes... it’s like she was made to ruin me. Desire burned hot, a need so profound it blurred my vision, pleasure spiking with every flutter of her pussy.

Fully seated, I began to move... deep, measured thrusts that slammed into her womb with polite precision. My hand snaked around her front, fingers wrapping gently around her throat... not squeezing, just holding, a small reminder of control as I pulled her back slightly for a better angle. "You feel so good, Your Majesty," I whispered gently, even as I thrust harder, grinding deep against her cervix with each plunge. "I’ve missed you terribly... far more than I deserve. It was my fault, staying away, but being inside you like this... it’s everything."

She squeezed around me like crazy, her pussy milking my cock with frantic clenches that nearly drove me over the edge early. Internally, I struggled... Hold back, savor her... the way she drips for me, the heat of her walls gripping so tight. I need this moment to last, need to feel her cum around me again and again. But the sensation was too much; her heat enveloped me completely, pleasure coiling tight in my balls. I lost to it, thrusting deeper, my polite words contrasting the way I manhandled her... hips snapping forward with restrained force, filling her to the brim.

We kissed then, despite the position... my height allowing me to lean over her, twisting her face toward mine with the hand on her throat. Our lips met in a sloppy, desperate clash, tongues tangling as I swallowed her moans. "You’re exquisite," I breathed against her mouth, respectful even as I worshiped her body... free hand roaming to pinch her nipple, then slide down to rub her clit in tight circles. "The way you take me so well... it’s an honor, Empress."

Unable to form a coherent sentence, Eris moaned instead.

"Cum for me... let me feel how much you’ve missed this too."

Eris shattered around me, her pussy spasming violently, squirting hot against my thighs as her walls clamped down. I thrust through it, deep and hard, the pleasure overwhelming... her heat, her scent, her everything driving my obsession wild.

I need her like air... her moans, her clenches, the way she breaks for me. Gods, I’ll never get enough. I came with a groan muffled against her lips, flooding her insides with thick ropes of cum, but I didn’t stop... grinding deeper, drawing out her climax until she trembled beneath me.

The difference in our heights made It intimate... me towering over her, bending just enough to claim her mouth while my cock ruined her from behind.

I worshiped every inch: hands caressing her breasts, squeezing gently as I murmured, "So beautiful, Your Majesty... your body responds to me so perfectly." Even as I slammed into her again, polite and reverent, my actions the opposite... manhandling her hips to pull her back onto me, filling her completely with each thrust.

She came again, squeezing like a vice, and I lost control once more... cumming deep inside her, obsession flooding my thoughts: Mine. All mine. I need her forever, this heat, this pleasure... it’s all I want. Pleasure spiked, desire unending, as I held her through it, our bodies locked in the mirror’s gaze.