Netori SSS-Emperor: All Queens Shall Be Mine!-Chapter 52: The Night’s A Fickle Mistress - Part 1(18+)

The first to retire from the party was the priestess. She had prayers to attend to, or at least that's what she said she was going to do in her blazed state. And the other was Runner, his mind muddied by the hashish clouds, and his heart dropping to the taste of ale. To his surprise, the clothes on the other girls only dropped further, and as he retired to the floor, the last thing he saw was Sola and Renee both clinging on to Wolf.

As his body flopped to the ground, a storm of uncertainty raged in the bear-girl, Lykrus's heart. Watching both Renee and Sola licking on Wolf's tongue like a pack of wolves, she could feel her own heart racing with desire–a desire so perverse it made her wanna curl up and forget what was going on.

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And yet, with Sola succumbing to the ale and Renee to weariness, she was left alone with a pounding heart and her only company? The new king of her kingdom.

'Wh-what's happening to me?' Drunk on the mere sight of his sweat-glistening abs and the scent of his body, she crawled closer to him on the carpet. At first, her thoughts were borne of pure desire, something she would've been happy to fulfil with Runner, but then a strange question popped up in her mind. 'The king...Can I really touch him?'

Bashful as ever, she stretched her finger towards Wolf's pecks but couldn't bring herself to actually touch him. Biting her lip, she gasped in an attempt to calm her relentless heart. However, grabbing her hand himself, Wolf moved it onto his chest and allowed the young adult to explore his body with her touch.

Moving her hand all over Wolf's chest, Lykrus's gasps only grew harsher. But instead of it being a deterrent, she invited her other hand to explore his body as well. Her hand wet with his sweat, she pulled them back to take a look at them. The sweat had dried, but the scent of pure testosterone could be picked up by her sharp nose.

Growing dizzy with just a whiff, she didn't even notice as Wolf placed a finger under her chin and made her look at him. Giving her a judging glance, Wolf pondered whether she was suited to be a concubine since he wasn't gonna accept her as another queen just yet.

"W-we should stop...I-I have a boyfriend already," Lykrus whispered, slowly coming to her senses.

But instead of letting go of her, Wolf only pulled her closer. Brushing her bangs to the back of her head, he stared into her quivering eyes. They held desire, they held reluctance, and for some odd reason that excited the competitive spirit of a scholar and a barbarian.

"The king, if he so deems, can deflower all women of the island before they're wedded. He also can have them carry his children as he's proven himself the most valuable man in all of the islands." Reciting the decree of old, Wolf continued pulling her closer. In a drunken daze himself, he added. "A pure blooded meritocracy, that's our nation. Now, why would you hold yourself back for mediocrity when you can bear the children of the best?"

Speaking through a haze of desire mixed with some version of the truth, Wolf did not wait for an answer but instead claimed the faunan's first kiss. As his lips grazed hers, a rush of electricity ran up the young adult. Her eyes widened to the sensation of a man manhandling her however he pleased. Bred with an innate desire to choose the best man, Lykrus couldn't help but lean in.

Allowing his tongue to venture into her mouth, she closed her eyes and let him carry her into an uncharted territory. Slipping two fingers in her cleavage, Wolf popped her bra off, revealing a pair of fine breasts with skin so fair you could see the veins running right under them. Grabbing them both, he squeezed them tight, and in turn, the girl too explored his body further.

Her hand traveled down his abs and, with a lick of hesitation, began running over the bulge in his pants. Cupping his cock with a gentle caress, she allowed herself to melt more and more from the intoxicating scent of a man. Breaking the kiss, she looked him in the eyes and leapt into Wolf's lap. Sitting with her wet panties resting right above his arching cock, she hissed and groaned as it teased her wet folds everywhere.

"Good girl~" Moving a hand to the back of her neck, Wolf scratched the faunan, and she purred like a cat. Then, out of nowhere, losing herself to instincts, she began sniffing him at the neck and making her way down while taking it all in. Exploring his body like a hound with her nose, she only ever stopped when she unknowingly found her favorite smell right by his bulge.

'So goooddd~' Drunk on more than just ale, she lolled her tongue out like a dog and began huffing from being out of breath. Opening her eyes to her nose pressed against Wolf's boner, a flush of red crossed her cheeks, and yet the moment another hint of that raw manly smell, full of testosterone and sperm flooded her nostril, the faunan forgot everything else and huffed like a bitch in heat again.

Had she not been under the influence, would she have been affected as much by Wolf's body? That was hard to say, but with the king ready to deflower her while her boyfriend slept on the carpet, Lykrus couldn't grab reason as she'd given too much into instincts and the only thing they screamed at the moment...

'Fuck! Fuck! I wanna fuck! I wanna taste his cum in my womb and have his babies!' As young as she was to be a mother, the young adult still couldn't help but want to be knocked up by a man she knew was capable of nearly anything as far as she was concerned. Thus, with hearts in her eyes and her tongue lolling about, the faunan crawled on the floor behind Wolf like a dog before eventually climbing on top of the bed.

Sniffing his crotch still, she wanted to taste the real thing and admire it for hours. And although the hashish was waning, the desire did not falter. But before Wolf could make her one of his women, he had to ask her one last question.

"I don't like to share, so forget about your boyfriend. I don't mind if you hang out with him, but your body and soul are both going to be mine forever..." And to that, without question, she nodded. She nodded and nodded some more before rubbing her nose against Wolf's crotch, too desperate to wait anymore.

Without wasting another second, Wolf gave her what she wanted...