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Prologue

“Ahh… Your Majesty, mm… is this really what ‘lady-in-waiting duties’ means?”

She panted out the question, but the Demon King Laegar remained silent, his gaze fixed solely on the woman’s s*x grinding feverishly against his thigh.

The woman sat astride his thigh, the muscle brutally carved into ridges, her v***a crushed and smeared back and forth. Saturated like a water-drenched flower petal from the relentless friction, the place gradually began to emit a wet, squelching sound.

“Hh, ah-ang…!”

Squelch, squelch.

Clear fluid from her vaginal opening dripped down along the contours of his muscle.

Laegar swept his red tongue across his lips as if savoring a taste. The obscene scent wafting from the woman roused a ferocious thirst he hadn’t felt in a long time.

“Ahng… ah….”

She, too, gripped the man’s thick shoulders facing her and began rubbing her hips against him with tiny, twitching motions.

The crushed junction where they connected sparked a throbbing flame that seemed to slither and burrow deep into her lower belly.

‘This feels strange… ticklish and… hic….’

The more she rubbed her tingling s*x against his leg, the stronger the peculiar thirst grew.

Perhaps that was why she couldn’t stop the movement midway.

‘Ha… I want to scratch all the way inside… mmph…!’

The moment the woman wrapped her arms around his neck and bounced her hips coquettishly, Laegar lunged and sank his teeth into the b****t swaying before his nose.

“Ahht!”

The new stimulus made her twist her waist. His hot, wet lips swallowed the mound of flesh and teased its peak, sending a stinging numbness crawling down her spine.

The slick fluid seeping from her below soaked Laegar’s leg entirely.

Worse, when the embarrassingly obscene, lewd sounds began squelching loudly from that spot, her face flushed crimson. To soil the great emperor’s leg like this…

‘…I won’t get in trouble, will I?’

She wore a worried frown, yet wrapped her arms around the man’s head as he sucked her b*****s in a frenzy.

Slurp, smack.

“…Nngh… Your Majesty, my body feels strange….”

She whined honestly. It tickled. It was too hot.

Growing restless, she instinctively glanced down between his legs. An enormous pillar, rising all the way to his navel, bobbed as if nodding in greeting, rubbing rhythmically against her knee.

She gulped down a hard swallow at the sight of the thick tip drooling clear precum in rivulets.

She knew by now that to relieve the maddening heat in her own entrance, she had to put that vicious thing inside her.

But the sheer length of it—veined, gnarled—sent her dizzy with fresh terror.

“Hah… nngh….”

Of course, her head and body moved separately. Her plush hips were already grinding away, squelching just fine. She knew that once it went in, an indescribable pleasure would follow.

‘Nnn… he could put it in anytime now….’

Was it because he had to thaw her body thoroughly enough to take that monster inside?

Resentment crept in toward Laegar, who had so far done nothing but quietly observe her s*x or toy with other places.

She couldn’t even imagine that he was doing this specifically because he was savoring the sight of her gradually growing desperate and crumbling.

His expression, even now, was somber and dark.

She was just about to get truly upset with him for dragging it out so long when she was the one in urgent need.

Having alternated between sucking her b*****s and licking his lips, he suddenly grabbed her pelvis and shook it without mercy.

“Hah— Aaaang…. Nnngh!”

The friction against her inner thighs—coarse and hard—was an overwhelming stimulus. An unexpected climax crashed into her. A shiver like a whip down her spine made her arch her back and release a moan.

Laegar, too, let out a ragged breath as he felt the woman’s s*x gush fluid all over his thigh.

Unable to endure any longer, he lifted her hips in one motion and rammed his length inside, a brutal, grinding thrust.

“Hagk.”

The enormous pillar crammed tight into her already-contracting inner walls. The woman’s head tipped back, mouth gaping. She could barely breathe.

In the meantime, his steel-like arm wrapped around her slender waist, and he pounded into her lower abdomen without mercy. Starting from him, the fierce, rapid friction scraped at her itching inner flesh.

Behind her eyelids, stars burst from the terrible ecstasy. Her lower half felt like it was shattering to pieces. She clawed at his arm with her nails, clinging on pitifully.

“Ahng! Ah, hagk, Your Majesty…!”

Riding him like a horse, shaken helplessly, she absentmindedly looked down at where they joined, eyes unfocused.

The column, coiled with vine-like veins, was sliding in and out of her gaping hole at a rapid pace.

Her mind went blank at the savagely primal sight.

“Ahk, hic… Ang, haht!”

Vaguely, she thought that although this act was still overwhelming, it no longer felt like something done solely for Laegar.

Because the pleasure was so considerable for her too that sometimes she even deluded herself into thinking he was servicing her.

No—maybe she was the one enjoying it more?

‘His Majesty is so quiet, hng!’

I’m the one so overcome with pleasure I end up sobbing every time.

‘And I’m always the one who falls asleep first….’

That meant, quite literally, it was His Majesty serving as her sleeping attendant. She shook her head, dismissing it as a ridiculous thought in her hazy mind.

Endlessly jostled about, she lifted her gaze to face him, tears beading at the corners of her eyes.

Their eyes met. The moment his exquisite face, as if carved from ivory, zeroed in on her, she unknowingly hit her second climax.

Without missing the moment, the f*****g slammed deep into her cervix, and her vision scattered white.

“Haa—hgk!”

Limbs shuddering from the ecstasy of a lightning strike through her, she felt herself plummeting into some distant void. At that moment, clear fluids pattered down from where they were joined.

Even then, Laegar’s relentless pistoning continued. He observed the woman with dark, tenacious eyes, as if unwilling to miss a single expression of pleasure etched on her face.

Her vision swimming, she brushed his rigidly tense cheek with her hand before finally losing consciousness.

Thanks to that, she missed the sight that followed—his expression contorting with an equally terrible pleasure.

If she had seen it, she would have realized that he, too, was taking plenty from her.