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Chapter 14 by bastian
How does the assassin react?
Taking the Assassin
“Fuck him!” the princess moans hoarsely from her throne, her voice trembling with arousal as she nears her climax. Her fingers work furiously between her legs, her body writhing against the plush cushions of her seat.
“As you... command,” The dark-haired assassin responds with a groan, pushing herself up from your chest. Her face is flushed, her breathing ragged, but her movements remain deliberate as she braces herself against you. “That was most inconsiderate, male,” she mutters under her breath, her tone a mix of reproach and discomfort.
With a groan, she lifts herself high on her knees, your cock slipping nearly halfway out of her before she sinks back down. At the base of each stroke, you feel yourself bottoming out, the large head of your cock butting up firmly against her cervix. The sensation is intense for both of you, and Cassandra’s eyes fly open wide, her lips parting in a silent gasp.
You’re close enough to hear her whimper, a soft, pained sound that sends a jolt of concern through you. But whether it’s from pleasure or pain isn’t clear—her expression is a mask of conflicting emotions, her brows furrowed and her jaw clenched.
“Your Highness,” she whimpers, more loudly this time, her voice trembling. “He... hit something inside me.”
The princess leans forward, her curiosity piqued. “What does it feel like?” she asks, her tone a mix of fascination and genuine interest.
Cassandra hesitates, her body trembling as she lifts herself again and slides back down, the head of your cock once again bottoming out inside of her. A choked moan escapes her lips, and tears begin to stream down her cheeks. “It hurts,” she admits, her voice breaking. “But... by the Goddess...”
She trails off, her hips rocking back and forth at a furious pace now, her movements becoming less controlled as she loses herself to the sensation. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps, her hands clutching at your shoulders for support as she rides you with increasing desperation.
“If it’s too much, Cassie...” the princess says, a surprising tinge of concern in her voice. She watches the scene with rapt attention, her own arousal momentarily forgotten as she focuses on her assassin’s distress.
“No!” Cassandra cries, her voice sharp and defiant despite the tears streaming down her face. “It hurts... but... oh, Goddess!” Her words dissolve into a moan as she continues to ride you, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation.
After a few moments, she lurches forward, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly as her mouth opens in a silent scream. Her muscles tense and relax uncontrollably, her body convulsing as she’s overtaken by a powerful orgasm. She stays like this for several seconds, her breath hitching and her nails digging into your skin, until finally, a hoarse cry escapes her lips.
You pull her forward, beyond aroused by the intensity of her climax, and, taking her by the hips, begin gently thrusting into her. The room is filled with the sound of your bodies moving together, the slick slap of skin against skin punctuated by the princess’s panting breaths as she watches the scene unfold.
Cassandra is limp against you now, her body spent and her mind seemingly elsewhere. Drool leaks out of the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are half-lidded, unfocused. You aren’t sure if she’s still conscious, but you’re too close to your own release to care.
From somewhere behind you, you hear the princess moan lustily as she cums hard against her hand, her body shuddering with the **** of her climax. The sound of her pleasure pushes you over the edge, and with an impassioned grunt, you bury yourself deep inside the dazed young woman, your release surging through you as you finish inside her.
Spent, you gently roll Cassandra onto the carpet beside you, your cock slipping free from her well-abused pussy with a wet pop. Cum flows out of her almost immediately, pooling on the plush carpet beneath her. Without your support, the diminutive assassin curls into a tight ball beside you, her body trembling as she struggles to recover.
What does the princess have in store?
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The Lost World
The adventures of a well hung archaeologist in a world where women rule
You are an archaeologist in search of an ancient civilization of warrior women. While exploring ruins underneath a ancient Mayan temple you fall down a hole and are knocked . You awaken to find yourself in a strange parallel universe where traditional gender roles have been reversed. How will you survive?
Updated on Jun 9, 2026
by bastian
Created on Jun 10, 2020
by bastian
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