Blooming jasmine, power, and female arousal circled through the air inside the Wilwatikta palace. The Great Mandala flourished under the absolute rule of its Emperor. Nnael sat upon the massive obsidian Sun-Throne. His bronze skin glowed with the violet veins of the Void-Flame. He wore no armor, no crown, and no throne, yet the multiverse bent to his knee.
Kirana straddled his lap. The former System turned physical Goddess was completely naked. Her violet-white skin shined with a coat of sweat. Her large breasts bounced with every downward thrust she took. She arched her spine backward, offering her body entirely to him.
"Ahhh, Nnael... Like that... Deeper..." Kirana moaned loudly. Her voice echoed off the white marble pillars. "Break me more... Mmnhh... Fill my core..."
Nnael gripped her flared hips. His large hands left bruising marks on her flesh as he pounded his rock-hard cock deep into her soaking wet pussy. The friction generated a ridiculous amount of heat. He thrust upward with ruthless efficiency, hitting the very neck of her womb with every stroke. He leaned forward and licked her left breast, trying to swallow the heavy boobs inside his mouth, but it's too large, so he took her dark swollen nipple, bitting the sensitive peak hard, sucking it like a baby. He loved her tits, worshiping every inch of her body.
"Ohhh... Nnael... Aahh... Just like that..." Kirana moaned in ecstasy, throwing her head back, her black hair cascading over his arms. Her pussy clamped tightly around his thick shaft, milking him with frantic hunger. She acted like a starved slut begging for her master's seed. "Harder Nnael, fuck me harder!" She begged as her swollen clitoris twitched violently. She ground her pelvis into his groin, seeking maximum friction for her unbearable itch.
"You belong to me, Kirana. The entire multiverse belongs to me," Nnael growled. His Voice of Authority vibrated directly through her flesh as he pounded her even harder.
"Ahn-ngh-ngh-! Yes-yes-Nnael! I'm yours! Oh-fucckk-ngh! Keep fucking me!" Kirana babbled. Her eyes rolled back in her head, tongue swirled, mouth hanged open. She squirted a hot torrent of sweet nectar across his thighs and the obsidian throne. Her body shook with a massive prolonged orgasm, drowning in the ocean of ecstasy, twerking her thick ass against his lap, milking every drop of pleasure from his pounding.
Nnael slid his hands up her back. He grabbed her throat, squeezing just enough to heighten her sensitivity. He claimed her mouth with a deep invasive kiss. Their tongues twisted in a wet slick of saliva. Kirana tasted like divine wine and absolute submission. She kissed him back like a madwoman, clawing at his broad shoulders, begging him for release.
"I want-ngh... your seed, Nnael. Ngh-ngh-ngh! Fill me... Ahhn..." Kirana pleaded between the kisses, thighs trembled uncontrollably.
Nnael accelerated his pace. He became a blur of motion. The Solar Breath ignited in his veins. The Void-Flame flared from his back. He drove into her with the force of a god claiming his universe. He unleashed a massive thick torrent of hot cement deep inside her womb, pumping wave after wave into her core, claiming every inch of her soul.
Kirana collapsed against his chest. She let out a soft broken whimper of total surrender. Her muscles went completely limp, body twitched, shaking like crazy. She rested in a state of bliss. Nnael held her tight. He looked out over his throne room, his Queens were making love to each other, twitching on the floor as they fingering and licking each other, Serra hauled over Elena's body, spasming as Jara shoved her tongue deep inside Serra's pussy. Lyra and Vivi were twerking hard as they ate each other pussy. Nnael felt invincible, watching his Queens make he feels proud. He owned everything, standing at the absolute peak of existence.
Nnael closed his eyes while Kirana still shaking on his lap, breasts pressed to his chest, trembling.
Then, the world simply ended.
The colorful tapestry of the Great Mandala of Wilwatikta vanished. The scent of jasmine disappeared. Kirana's warm heavy body evaporated from his arms. The obsidian throne ceased to exist.
Total, absolute darkness swallowed him. A blank black void replaced the reality.
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