Chapter 18: Creampie Friend's Mother
As Arthas worked hard, Queen Taria's lower body was fully engaged. This fullness expanded the vaginal flesh wall to the maximum, and the numbness of the pleasure made her surrender to the moment. She didn't know how long she hadn't tried this feeling. Her throat kept groaning, and her mouth was captured and blocked by his kiss, channeling the moaning into a deep, sensual hum, and the sound of the love juice when the flesh collided made the charming atmosphere in the room even more intense.
"Auntie...do you feel good...listen...you've leaked a lot of love juice..."
Arthas's voice was full of pride. With a strong shaft, he could do whatever he wanted. This was not the longest one. As he grew, his shaft would grow further. When the time came, the mature women would be weak in the knees when they saw it!
"Woo... Mmm..."
Queen Taria twisted, unable to articulate words. But her panting became heavier and heavier, and she moaned occasionally—a gentle and low sound that was cut short only by the overwhelming sensation of pleasure that she wrestled with internally.
Arthas put the mature woman's beautiful legs on his shoulders, pressed on her tender flesh, and drove downward again and again in a powerful posture, using a force that felt like raw, masculine power. This posture made Queen Taria scream out once, and her eyes began to glaze over. Every insertion of the shaft continued to spread pure lust through her mind, an irresistible pleasure that seized her entire body.
Sensing his partner fully caught, Arthas deliberately increased his speed and drove into her violently, causing the joint of his lower body to make a satisfying snap. Queen Taria put her hands against his hips in a gesture of primal need and begged, "Make love to me hard... ah... I need to feel you... don't stop..."
"Then I'll tell you... do you feel good?"
Arthas licked Taria's earlobe vigorously and sucked it, while his lower body drove harder and harder, occasionally grinding against the cervix and rubbing the sensitive, delicate center of the flower with his hard glans.
As expected, Queen Taria's body became more and more tense, and finally she groaned, her white and tender legs lifted up, almost leveling her toes, and the tender flesh in her vagina contracted violently like a spasm around the shaft, almost squeezing Arthas out.
"Yes..."
"My big shaft makes you feel good, right?"
Arthas lowered his head to capture his partner's red lips, seeking to deepen her emotional surrender to the powerful act.
As expected, Queen Taria whispered coquettishly, "Well... ah... you are so commanding... don't stop... embrace me fully... okay..."
"No... auntie... wife... tell me... do you feel satisfied when I make love to you?"
Arthas continued to grind her cervix with his glans to stimulate her lust.
"Well... ah..."
Queen Taria panted softly. As Arthas's thrusting rhythm gradually accelerated, she gave up suppressing her voice, releasing low, seductive moans. The sheer intensity of the flesh's natural reaction overwhelmed her internal struggle against the forbidden act.
"I love it..."
"Then can we still be intimate in the future..."
Arthas asked persuasively. How could there be no second time after a coupling like this! Besides, this is a queen! The thought of possessing such a prize and its political value made him dizzy with excitement!
The thick shaft quickly inserted into the tight, wet, and hot flesh hole. Every inch of tender flesh wrinkled like a brush, scraping the glans. The sour and numbness that penetrated into the bone marrow made the man unable to help but quickly speed up the thrusting. The warm touch of being tightly wrapped made him want to soak in the opening all the time.
"Deeper... ah... ah... ah... nh... deeper..."
"Ah... I'm coming... Auntie... I'm going to release..."
Arthas's speed suddenly increased, and his breathing became disordered. He drove forward, seeking the deepest point of contact before his release.
"Yes... ah... deeper... give it to me now... ah... inside me... ah... give it all to me..."
The intense pleasure rushed to her head. The impact almost suffocated her. The hooked thick shaft scraped Queen Taria's extremely sensitive G-spot heavily with every thrust, and then plunged deep into her tender vagina. After Arthas had thrust vigorously for more than ten times, his waist felt numb, and he pushed the shaft deep into the mature woman's body, pressing against the cervix. The hot manly juice surged out and rushed into the mature womb, occupying the opening that had once bred Varian, and engraving his mark there!
"Ah!"
Queen Taria cried out, a sound of explosive release, and the heat in her body confirmed the manly juice was within her. The fullness and expansion reached an unprecedented height, and the flesh hole also squirmed and contracted violently in the climax. The entire body lay on the bed, her mouth open and panting. The convulsing climax body was still bearing the boy's wave after wave of fresh manly juice infusion. In extremely passionate situations, it might truly lead to conception.
The release lasted for a minute before Arthas stopped and fell asleep with Queen Taria in his arms. He was very tired, and Queen Taria was also very tired. They had been making love for more than an hour without realizing it. It was a brutal coupling, the traditional missionary position, which was also the standard conception position.
Varian, who was sleeping soundly in a room not far away, had no idea that his good friend had used political strategy and raw desire to be intimate with his mother, and that Arthas had sealed their powerful, forbidden relationship with his seed.