A jolt of electricity tore through Seraphine’s body the very instant Kael’s lips sealed around one of her puffy pink nipples.
The sudden, hard suction yanked the breath clean out of her lungs.
Her delicate back arched off the mattress of its own accord, a sharp, broken squeal slipping past her parted lips.
The movement only shoved more of the heavy mound up against his face.
Kael kept his mouth latched tight around her right nipple, suckling in a slow, steady rhythm. His tongue traced lazy circles around the soft pink bud, flicking over the stiff little tip before rolling it against the roof of his mouth with every wet pull.
His free hand fell onto her other breast, his fingers spreading as wide as they could go before clamping down tight.
The warm, pillowy flesh bulged out between every gap of his fingers, the heavy mound far too massive for even his large palm to come close to containing.
He sucked hungrily at the swollen nipple a few moments more before slowly pulling his face back, his jaw clamped tight to keep that fierce suction locked in place the entire way.
The heavy mound trailed obediently after his mouth, the soft tit stretching obscenely upward as if tugged by an invisible thread. It elongated into a swollen, glistening cone, the pale skin drawn taut all the way down to its base, simply refusing to let him slip away.
Pop!
Kael’s lips finally parted with a wet, lewd pop, and the enormous breast collapsed back down onto her slender torso with a heavy, obscene bounce.
The soft flesh quivered, ripples chasing one another from the puffy, saliva-slick nipple all the way down to the heavy base.
Little by little, the trembling faded into a lazy, lingering jiggle.
"Ah..."
Kael smirked, releasing her other breast as well and simply watching, mesmerized, as both heavy mounds wobbled atop her slender torso.
He leaned down over her, his lips parting just barely as he closed the distance to her flushed, panting face.
"N-no... if you kiss me... I’ll bite you..." Seraphine whispered breathlessly, her trembling eyes shining with a tangled mixture of anger and something far more shameful that she stubbornly refused to acknowledge.
Kael didn’t care in the slightest.
He pressed his lips firmly against hers, his tongue invading her warm, trembling mouth and claiming every corner of it before she could even think about following through on her threat.
And just like that, Kael stole the very first kiss of her life.
Even after a whole year of marriage, Lucian had never so much as laid a finger on her, let alone kissed her.
All those long months of waiting, only to end up being claimed like this by none other than Kael—the very same man she herself had tried to murder not long ago.
"Mghnm~~" Seraphine moaned helplessly into his mouth, her bound wrists straining uselessly against the ropes above her head.
Frustration flared up inside her as she realized that not only was she actually enjoying the kiss, but the molten heat pooling between her thighs was burning hotter and more intense by the second.
Her thighs squeezed together on their own, slick wetness smearing between them.
Kael finally pulled his lips off hers and, with a quick, silent flick of his Qi, sliced clean through the ropes binding her wrists to the headboard.
He grabbed her firmly by the hips and, in one smooth motion, rolled onto his back and hauled her up on top of him.
Her dress rode up around her slim waist with the movement, baring her plump, virgin pussy to his hungry gaze.
The pale, puffy lips of her fat cleft of venus glistened wet and swollen, pressed together in a tight seam, thick strings of love juice already dripping from between them and down the trembling insides of her thighs.
Seraphine gasped sharply, her legs falling open around his hips, her shaky palms slapping flat against his firm, broad chest to steady herself.
Her arms wedged in tight against both sides of her huge tits, the awkward position pinching the soft, heavy mounds together and forcing them up into a deep, obscene valley of flesh. The pale skin bulged out over and bellow her forearms.
Her plump, soft ass settled warm and heavy against the tops of his thighs, the curvy globes flattening slightly under her own weight and spreading out across his skin.
Almost instantly she felt something thick, long, and throbbing brush firmly against the pale lips of her puffy cunt.
She lifted her hips at once, her body moving on pure instinct as she shifted herself just so, until the thick, fat glans lined up perfectly with the soaked entrance of her cleft.
Seraphine felt his scorching heat pressing right against her core, and he felt her dripping warmth swallowing him in turn.
The swollen tip of his cock sank barely a single centimeter past her soaked, plump lips, the puffy folds parting snugly around its girth and dragging a faint, trembling moan straight up out of her throat.
Kael’s hands clamped tight around her hips, his fingers sinking into the soft, plush give of her jade-smooth skin.
His eyes drank in every voluptuous curve of her body as she stayed kneeling there over his cock, every single inch of her trembling with anticipation.
Her heavy tits rose and fell with each shallow breath, quivering faintly at their edges.
"Ah~~ what are you staring at, you perverted scoundrel?" she panted, her voice barely above a whisper as she tried in vain to hide her embarrassment behind that thin, shaky tone.
"Nothing. You’re just so fucking hot, you know that?" he replied with a cheeky grin, lifting one hand up to her flushed face and brushing a stray strand of pink hair away from those eyes that shared the very same color.
He had never really noticed just how breathtaking she was—not until this very moment, staring straight into those eyes from only a breath away.
Honestly, aside from a few of his family’s servants, Seraphine was pretty much only the second woman in this world he’d ever had the pleasure of admiring this up close.
There was no way to even compare her to the greatest beauties he’d ever slept with back on Earth. She was on a whole different level.
He pulled his hand back and let it fall in a light, playful pat against the side of one of those huge, pale tits.
The tit bumped softly into its twin, nudging it into a small wobble of its own before both of them settled back into place with a heavy, lazy sway.
"D-don’t go saying embarrassing stuff like that, you—" Seraphine’s words suddenly snapped off, lodging tight in her throat.
Slowly, Kael drove his hips upward.
A loud, broken squeal tore right out of Seraphine’s pink lips before her teeth clamped down hard, her back arching in a sharp curve.
Her enormous breasts heaved and lurched with the sudden movement, the soft, heavy mounds bouncing chaotically against her chest.
The fat tits clapped together with a soft, meaty smack, sending tremors rolling through every inch of pale flesh.
Her hands abandoned his chest entirely and flew up to her own, palms cupping under her tits in a futile attempt to steady their jiggle.
It felt like raw electricity had ripped its way up the entire length of her spine, leaving her head spinning and her lungs gasping for air that just wouldn’t come.
"I-it won’t fit, you brute... it’s too big!" she gasped, her voice cracking and choked thick with emotion.
At that very same moment, she felt her shaking knees give out beneath her.
Her hips dropped against her will, her tight, virgin pussy stretching wide around the fat head as it began swallowing his throbbing cock down inch by inch.
Her soft ass sank lower and lower toward his lap, the plump cheeks quivering with every trembling inch she took.