Extremely Eventful

"Oh you're a bad kitty," I teased as she exposed both of us. I scanned to make sure the noisy guards weren't looking at this social fopa. They hadn't.

"Shhh," my new wife silenced me with a thin finger as she turned towards my dripping man meat. The head was long enough to reach her ribs and covered in angry veins. She marveled at its length, licking her lips before guiding it towards my chest until I felt its pulsing heat against my abs. She slid her soaked slit up its endless length before reaching the end and sliding off of it. It swung up like the branch of a mighty oak, dripping long lances of precum in a line in front of my spread legs.

She lined her body up, bending at the knee to line up my fencepost with her dripping pussy. She stared at me with bated breath. I reached out and took her hands into mine. An army could have rushed in but we wouldn't have noticed as we drank in each other at this precipice. I admired, not for the first time that night, the way her breaths made those bra-busting tits bounce some enticingly. She dropped those birthing hips with aching slowness and her flower opened up. She groaned, biting down on her black lip hard enough to draw blood and struggling to not scream. Her eyes lidded and they rolled back her head as she accepted me into her.

I'm not man enough to admit, I groaned too. Her ass was still the best pussy I had ever fucked. Arryn, bless her young heart, was too tight to really lay into but Nala's pussy. NALA'S CUNT. It was perfect, designed by all the vagina angels, and fit for a king. Which I guess I was now. Layers upon layers of soaking layers, some grabbing and some slack and all endlessly yielding. I knew from the moment that I entered that I was the luckiest man in the world.

She held me tight, her slender hands warm against my large ones as she sank her hips lower and lower. She worked her hips in that same sensuous motion, filling her bottomless cunt with inch after untold inches. Her eyes jolted open as my head slid over a sensitive spot. The pupils melted away into hearts as her abs shook with **** pleasure as she held in a scream. "I love you and your fucking amazing cock" she leaned forward until she was on her knees and assaulted me with endless kisses, breathy Moana on her lips.

A slack-jacked guard pulled back the curtain from one side and watched my wife with half of my cock impaled in her cunt. We both turned to him, our faces looking like a pair of kids with their hands in the jar of sweets. The guard mouthed some words which may have been some variation of 'Stop'. All of my brains were currently focused on her cunt so I don't remember. She mouthed "Go away" to him and resumed her humping of my giant cock. The guard, blushing at the intense coupling and stared slack-jawed for a minute. He weighed his options before deciding on the correct one. His face red with embarrassment and impotence, he replaced and returned to his post.

She moved insistently and slowly really savoring the first cock she had in 5 years. The concentration was heavy on her face as she worked her perfect pussy on my sizable cock. I felt myself reach about 11 inches of sopping perfection before I felt the squishy head of her cervix. At the strike, her hips twitched and her eyes shot wide. She let out an involuntary meep, the first involuntary sound since she started. Her posture slipped and I watched all the strength slide out of her legs, her legs twitching as she slid back. Her knees slowly closed together as leaned back, supported only by me holding onto her hands on those thighs.

I knew she didn't cum. Experience told me that her orgasms were particularly explosive. I could feel her resistance, however. A certain tension that she was holding back the floodgates of a truly massive one. Being a gentleman and a scholar, I lifted my own broad body into a sitting position and pulled her to me until her massive breasts pressed tight against my chest and she sat on my lap. She pressed down, 3 inches of man meat still hanging outside of her perfect pussy. Chest to massive tits. Hard on oh so soft.

"God. I feel so fucking full!" She moaned as my cock pressed against her cervix. "You have the best cock in the world!" She assaulted every bit of my face with kisses, love-struck. I made out with her for a long time, noisily kissing. Another guard whispered from the other side and this time I waved him off without even breaking the kiss.

I reached over and grabbed her at her ass, each hand barely able to grab even half of her bountiful cheeks. Without breaking the kiss, I pushed her body up and down while rocking my hips in concert with her. The effect was immediate, the pressure increased as I pressed against her womb. She wined and I absorbed it. I could feel her opening up, each rock against her sensitive opening widened her by millimeters while she struggled not to cum under my motions.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she droned, her voice rising against her will. "You are opening up my womb. Is that what you want to do? Do you want to open up my womb with your big human cock? You want to open my womb and cum right inside of me!" She struggled to whisper in my ear. She wrapped her around my broad back and grabbed me close, thankfully her claws sheathed. Her body was wound as tight as a rubber band and any touch would make her snap.

"It is," I leaned into her ear and felt her purr in response. "You want me to. You want me to fill your slutty womb don't you?"

"Yes! I want you to cum inside me." She spoke through gritted teeth, every bit of her willpower struggling to hold back the floodgates. I could feel her cunt massaging and fluttering at the thought of her getting my cum. "I want you to knock me up! Fill me up with my first kids!" I wasn't so gone as to not recognize something that wasn't right. I filed it away for later and continued filling her perfect body with my cock.

My grinding and her opening yielded perfect fruit. Her womb opened up, dripping and pressed against my head. Every bit of her twitched as I stood at the precipes. One more thrust and it would be over.

"Sister!" An insistent whisper turned both of our attentions to the side. This time it was Karisi, her severe black-haired sister leaning over the curtain, half-in, and half-out. Her blush and embarrassed eyes turned from her sister to me to my embedded cock and her sister's grooling emissions covering my thighs. She spoke with clipped intensity as if she was a teacher speaking to an unruly student. "Remember where you are. The nobles are beginning to notice."