Before long, the Divine Paladin stood before her in only his boots and breeches, his upper body bare for her to see.
Minerva placed he eyes on his body, across the hard planes of his chest, to his seamless muscles and abs. Every corner and every inch of his body seed like a marble that was carved by the gods themselves.
If her body was the fantasy of every man, then his was the wet dream of every girl.
A divine body of perfection. Mapping his upper body, her eyes went downwards were a formidable bulge was at this mont straining against his shorts.
"Such a strong body", Minerva spoke, her eyes failing to hide her surprise. She then slowly closed the distance between them again and caressed the Divine Paladin’s upper body with her hands.
Feeling his compact muscles and the powerful beat of his heart. The vast energy residing within every cell of his and his flawless skin. Not to ntion the throbbing hardness of his thing down there.
While she marvelled his body, Reinhardt’s hands did not stay still either. They landed on her hips, pulling her closer to his body. The feeling was electric.
The soft, incredible weight of her breasts against his chest, the heat of her belly against his, the scent of her invading his senses, it was too irresistible. [Endless Ardor] roared to life.
Unable to hold himself back, his hands started roaming around her body, feeling the softness of that goddess like form.
"Ungh~" The roughness of his calloused hands, as they road and drank on her body, caused Minerva to muffle a yell of pleasure.
"Kiss ", she breathed against his mouth, and then pressed her lips with his.
"Mmff... Mmnn~" Her lips were soft and her mouth, hungry. Her tongue intertwined against his with a passion that was no lower than his own.
Of course, Reinhardt matched her fire with his own. His hands around her waist tightened almost in a manner of wanting to ld her into him. His kiss was possessive, and his tongue explored every corner of her mouth as if wanting to claim her for himself.
The two were locked in a kiss with Minerva tilting her head backwards, her body supported by the man who arched his body forward to kiss her more deeply.
"Mmnn... Mmff~" Lost in passion, she moaned into his mouth all the while her hands slipped onto his breeches, stroking and squeezing the him, which was achingly hard.
Huff... Huff... When they broke their kiss, she looked straight into his eyes, "My knight... I want to feel all of you."
The latter obeyed her command and imdiately lifted her up as if she weighed nothing. He grabbed her plump buttocks while her legs wrapped around his waist, her lower abdon grinding against the hardness of his erection.
Reinhardt carried her to the table beside the bed and laid her down on it. Next, he stood between her spread thighs while drinking in the absolutely beautiful, irresistible naked sight of her.
There was no hesitation in his movents; he quickly removed his shorts and boots down, allowing his own erection to spring free, thick and eager for action.
"You have quite a great weapon, my knight", Saying that, she reached out and grabbed his shaft. The sheer size and magnificence of the thing made her open her eyes wide in shock.
Hearing this, Reinhardt’s chest swelled with pride. "Are you ready to wield?"
At that question, Minerva flashed him a coquettish smile.
"The size alone is not enough, you’ll have to make ".
That’s all he needed to hear. Without further ado, he positioned his cock at her dripping pump entrance and slid in. he felt so resistance, but it was only montary. He stretched open her lower lips and slowly inserted himself inside, just the tip.
"Aangh~... Uhhn... Mmnn♥" Minerva gave a loud moan, her back arched off the table, and her nails scratched his back.
She was tight. Her vaginal walls clenched around him, with a perfect, wet, agonizingly tight fit.
Reinhardt held himself still, watching her face carefully. Finally, when he saw the determination in her eyes, he inserted himself fully, in one swift thrust. And with that, he broke her innocence that she had maintained for hundreds of years.
"Are you fine?"
The woman pinned underneath him opened and closed her lips for a few seconds before muttering a single word... "Continue".
Reinhardt obeyed. He pulled his hips back, savouring the drag of their flesh rubbing against each other, before driving into her again, harder this ti.
CREAK... The table creaked under his force; nevertheless, it was not enough to stop him.
THWAK... THWAK... A beat of that flesh hitting flesh sounded across the bedchamber where the King was soundlessly sleeping. Even as he drove it into the queen and claid her innocence, there was no signs of him waking up.
Reinhardt pushed his hips, burying his cock and exploring her insides. Soon, he began pushing and pulling... in and out.
"Aaah... Shh... Yes, just like that... Mmgh♥..." With the pain gone, her moans started growing louder and louder every ti their lower bodies joined.
Thankfully, there was no one around. The entire populace of the capital was asleep, and the Squires were in the throne room, exhausted both ntally and physically. As such, it did not matter how loudly she moaned.
In fact, her beautiful cries only seed to fuel Reinhardt’s ardor further.
Minerva raised her hips, seeking more of his manhood, her inner muscles clenched around him rhythmically, milking him, pulling him deeper. Her nails also scrabbled at his back, as if wanting to carve her mark and make him hers.
A while later, he could feel her uterus quivering, a sensation that told him that this woman was at the height of her climax. And so, he parted her thighs wider and drove it into her.
"Ahhnn... Aaahh♥♥..." Minerva’s moans were a pure, unadulterated symphony to the ears. Her body convulsed, head reclined back, toes curled, and her insides spasd, sending a ripple through her soul.
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