The World Is Mine For The Taking

Instead of putting it where it usually went, I suddenly shifted my cock's direction and aimed straight for her ass.

Her butt was small, round, and so damn cute from this angle, completely exposed and defenseless. The sight alone made my blood boil with hunger. I pressed the head of my cock against that tight ring, feeling the heat radiating from her untouched hole.

The second I did, her eyes—which were usually always closed, dreamy, and half-lidded—snapped wide open in shock. She froze and looked back at me, face flushed, lips trembling.

"M-Master…?"

"Sorry, Amy," I muttered, my voice low and rough with lust. "But your butt's just too cute. I couldn't help myself."

She gulped hard, her throat bobbing nervously, and I felt her tiny hole twitch against me. Her sphincter tightened, then loosened again, as if it were kissing the tip of my cock—like it was secretly begging to swallow me whole.

Gripping her hips tightly, I pulled her firmly against me and began to push. My cock slowly pried its way into her ass. There was resistance at first—it was tight and unyielding—but the slickness left behind after fucking Isiliraiellyn earlier coated me well, letting me slide in without a single hitch. It was smooth… almost dangerously smooth.

"Ahhh… nghhhh!"

Her body stiffened immediately, her voice breaking into a strangled cry. The foreign intrusion invaded her insides, forcing her body to adapt to the sudden stretch. Her teeth clenched hard enough to creak, and her delicate fists curled so tightly that her knuckles turned ghostly white from the pressure.

"Nghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Bit by bit, I sank deeper, until at last I was buried all the way inside her asshole. I was balls deep, in fact. The grip around me was insane. Her ass hugged me tightly, squeezing my cock with faint, pulsing contractions that sent sharp jolts of pleasure straight to my spine. If I hadn't just cummed earlier, I would've exploded right there on the spot.

I leaned forward, pressing my chest against her back, my lips brushing her ear as I whispered.

"Are you alright, Amy? How's your first time doing anal?"

Her voice trembled, shaky but honest. "I-It's really weird, and it hurts… but… at the same time, it feels good. And the pain… it's fading. I don't feel it as much anymore…"

Good. The pain dulled faster than I expected. I took a slow, steady breath, tightened my grip on her hips again, and then started to move—dragging my cock out before slamming it back in.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahh, ahhh, nghhh, ahhh, ahhh, hhhhnnghhhhh…~"

Her moans spilled uncontrollably from her lips, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. It was the first time I'd ever seen her like this. Amy had always been the airheaded, dreamy, slow girl who floated through everything without much expression. But now… her face was twisted with raw lust, her lips parted in a look of pure debauchery I never thought I'd see from her.

I rammed into her harder, my cock stretching and dragging her inner walls with every brutal thrust, her ass clinging desperately to me as if refusing to let me go.

"Gnhhhghhh…" Her voice broke into a guttural moan, too heavy to hold back. "Ahhhnghhh…!"

I kept pounding into her, slamming deeper and deeper until the pressure inside me began to boil over. My jaw tightened, my teeth grinding together as the tightness of her ass overwhelmed me. I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Fuaaaaaaaaaaaah~!?"

Her eyes flew wide at the suddenness of my release. My cock throbbed violently as hot cum spurted inside her ass, flooding her insides. Her walls clenched rhythmically around me, milking me for every last drop as her rectum squeezed tighter and tighter, as if trying to crush me in pleasure.

The heat of it, the squeezing, the overwhelming sensation—it was almost too much.

"Ahhh… nghhh…~"

When the last spurt left me, I finally pulled out. A wet pop echoed through the air as my cock slipped free. Her ass, now red, swollen, and stretched, gaped wide open. My thick semen oozed out of her and trickled down the soft curves of her ass, sliding between her thighs, dripping down her legs.

Panting heavily, I stared down at the absolute mess I'd made. The sight alone was breathtaking, enough to make me sigh in deep, content relief.

But before I could even recover, Isiliraiellyn seized the moment. She moved closer, her body swaying with temptation, her lips curling into a sultry smile. She seduced me so easily—and of course, I ended up fucking her too.

And so, the days leading up to summer vacation blurred into one endless haze of sex. I lost myself in the bodies around me, fucking whoever I could until my mind couldn't tell one day from the next.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, summer vacation had arrived.

There was still joint training scheduled, something meant to sharpen us further, something said to be beneficial in the long run. But I wasn't interested. I made my excuse that I have a poor health—and stayed out of it.

I couldn't waste this chance. The Empire awaited, and with it, the plan Solaris, Artemis, and I had laid out. I couldn't afford to disappoint them—not now and not when everything was at stake.

It was time to move forward.

The invasion would take about a week before it bore fruit. But that, as always, is a story for another time.

***

Leonora's POV

The Empire was alive, its streets overflowing with activity, its people loud, vibrant, and restless. For all its militaristic pride, it wasn't so different from other nations. Life still flourished here. People still sought their joys, their little moments of pleasure and fun, even in the shadows of soldiers marching down the streets.

I walked down a narrow, dimly lit alley, the echoes of the crowd fading behind me. The air was heavy, damp, filled with the faint smell of smoke and steel. Then, without warning, someone appeared.

It was sudden—so sudden I hadn't even sensed it. No footsteps. No aura. There was absolutely nothing. It was like the person didn't exist until the moment they stood there before me.

"You're certainly skilled at sneak attacks, James," I said calmly, turning my head toward the man behind me.

He was dressed in a sharp suit, his lips curled into a smile that carried a strange weight—something sly and something dangerous.

"How's the Emperor?" he asked, voice smooth.

"So-so, I guess," I replied with a shrug, not breaking eye contact.