Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) - Chapter 413

413: Ethan’s Training** 413: Ethan’s Training** Third Person’s POV His fingers twisted firmly into her hair as his palms cradled the base of her white demon horns, locking her in place.

With the same decisive motion, he guided his hard, thick cock into her slightly parted mouth.

Her red lips that were still glistening and slightly swollen from their previous intimacy and slick with the seed she had just swallowed, were forced to stretch wider to accommodate the sudden intrusion of his cock.

“Ammphh!!!!!” A choked, guttural sound of surprise and discomfort was muffled against his dick and sent a vibration of her startled cry straight through his spine, making him feel good.

But her startled sound, coupled with the frantic flutter of her pulse he could feel beneath his fingertips and the sharp, panicked intake of breath through her nose, acted like a dash of cold water on the feverish rush in his blood.

So, he halted the deep, punishing thrust he had been about to execute next, and his hips stilled.

The brutal impulse that had consumed his mind just now receded and was replaced by a cooler, more calculated control.

His grip softened, and one hand moved to pat her head in a gesture of comfort that she found calming as his smile seamlessly melted back into the gentle guise she recognized.

“Shhh, just breathe through your nose.

Calm down, baby,” Ethan whispered, his voice a silken thread in the tense air.

He knew this was her first experience with such a raw act.

And his grand vision of sculpting this young, noble beauty into his personal, devoted slut required a foundation, and that started with a twisted kind of guidance, which started with a bout of shock, followed by making her comfortable in the new situation.

Hearing his voice, fat and silent tears welled in her wide, watery blue eyes and traced hot paths down her flushed cheeks.

Yet, after a shaky moment, she gave a small, hesitant nod, and this gesture of submission sent a thrill of satisfaction straight through him, though in truth his gentleness was not a retreat.

Instead, it was merely a change in tactic.

As he thought this, he clearly felt the ready lubrication her mouth offered, since her mouth currently was a mixture of her own saliva and the remnants of his earlier cumming.

Taking full advantage of the lubrication, he began to push forward again.

And this time, his hip’s movement was slow, and it was a steady, gliding penetration that gradually filled her little mouth completely with his thick, rigid cock.

As he pushed his dick in her mouth, his gaze remained locked with hers as he acutely watched the play of emotions in her panicky eyes, from the initial shock and fear, to a dawning, shameful acceptance.

For the young girl, the sensation was profoundly unique and overwhelming.

The feeling of such a hard, unyielding intrusion of his manly part, the faint, musky taste of the dick that had coated her tongue, and the sheer vulnerability of the position was a lot to process.

But the initial, sharp spike of terror had ebbed, and was soothed by his whispered words and the return of his calm exterior, leaving behind a trembling, confused arousal that was just as potent as her earlier fear.

A slow and evil smile spread on Ethan’s lips as he patted her head, his fingers tangling gently in the silky strands of her golden hair.

It was in this moment that he became acutely aware of the new, breathtaking point of contact they were having at the moment.

The plush, swollen redness of her wet lips was pressed firmly against the thick, veined girth of his cock, with the heat of her mouth seeping through the skin.

The heavy and tight weight of his balls rested against her smooth and porcelain like chin, forming a stark contrast of textures and temperatures while the faint, coarse curls of his pubic hair tickled the delicate skin of her nose and flushed cheeks with every slight shift of his body at the same time.

She felt the immense, rigid length of his penis pressing against the back of her throat, and it gave such a profound feeling of fullness that it made her jaw ache from the strain of accommodating his thick and large cock.

Yet, to her own astonishment, the sensation sparked no resentment or pain within her.

Instead, it ignited a wild lustful heat deep in her core.

Her untouched pussy, hidden only by the flimsy barrier of her red panties, seemed to be crying for him, as it became so drenched that the silk clung to her swollen folds and felt as if it had been thoroughly soaked through.

A single, warm drop of her virgin arousal escaped it and traced a path down her inner thigh before falling to the floor with a soft, and almost inaudible pat, but Ethan detected it instantly due to his sharp senses that caught the unique floral scent of a young girl.

A surge of raw excitement coursed through his veins, and his smile deepened as he began to withdraw in a slow, deliberate retreat that made her intensely aware of every inch of his shaft sliding against her sensitive lips and tongue.

She was surprised by the sudden emptiness, but a strange, thrilling excitement kept her hands anchored on the solid muscle of his thighs.

In the next second, with a soft, wet sound, the broad tip of his cock finally slipped past her lips, making her gasp as she could finally feel the cool air entering her burning lungs.

“Phuwwaah~~!!” A transparent, glistening bridge of their mixed fluids, his cum and her saliva were still connected from the shining head of his dick to her glistening, parted lips.

As Ethan moved back a little, it stretched thinly before finally breaking, leaving a wet sticky trail on her chin.

As she breathed heavily with her mind foggy with the strange sensation, she naively thought this strange but intense adventure was over.

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