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Chapter 30 - Chapter 30 - Gains, Gold & Glory: The Spoils VI

Sloppy, yes—but skilled in a way that shocked him. Especially for a highborn maiden. Her lips suckled gently on his tip, her tongue flicking just under the head, teasing the slit with strokes. She kissed the sensitive rim, her tongue swirling around his thick crown while one hand massaged his sack and the other held him upright.

Her eyes gleamed with fascination, almost reverence. Her lips latched onto his knob and sucked, stimulating every nerve like she'd discovered a secret weapon. Her tongue swirled, teasing him to no end.

"Gh..." He nearly groaned aloud. His fists opened and clenched, trying not to grab her by the hair. His cock throbbed in her grip, twitching madly like it had a mind of its own.

"Stand up, Ashara," Wylis ordered her, feeling impatient, a risky thing to do to a noblewoman as a lowborn. But at that moment, he had the upper hand.

She rose with poise, licking her lips as she looked down at him. Wylis stood as well, that massive body towering over her once again. Her hand found his cock instinctively, stroking it once more as her eyes devoured him.

"Put one foot on the chair, will you?" he said, voice lower now, hands grazing her sides.

She did as asked, lifting her leg and resting it on the wooden arm of the chair. The motion spread her thighs open, and he took his time drinking in the sight. Her glistening pussy parted slightly, delicate petals flushed. She was already slick for him.

Ashara reached for his cock again, trying to pull him into her, her intent clear.

Wylis chuckled and shook his head. "Not so fast, Ashara."

He dropped to his knees, his powerful form still towering even in that position. Without rising off his heels, his head was already level with her cunt.

"Aaaaah~"

His hands wrapped around her waist, fingers digging into the soft meat of her hips. Then he leaned in, burying his face in her wet heat. His tongue dragged a long, ravenous lick up her folds, tasting her like she was something divine. She was already soaked, but he wanted more. His mouth worked her over, sucking her clit into his lips, tongue flicking mercilessly.

His long arms reached up, hands claiming her full breasts. His thumbs brushed over her nipples, rolling them slowly, then pinching hard enough to make her jolt. He suckled and licked between her legs like a man famished, the faint scrape of his stubble teasing her raw nerves with every breath.

"Oohhh~ Wylis!" Ashara's head tilted back, her moans spilling freely. She clutched at his hair with both hands, not even trying to hold back anymore.

It was her first time being devoured like this, and she was obsessed. There was no man more masculine than Wylis, and now he was on his knees, giving her this unrelenting pleasure. It wasn't love, but it was something just as consuming. It was natural. It felt destined.

His tongue plunged inside her, tongue-fucking her pussy while his thumb rubbed her clit in rough, teasing circles.

She gasped, jerked, and rolled her hips against his mouth, riding his tongue with growing desperation. She was right on the edge, legs trembling from the effort to stay upright. Her thoughts were gone. Her moans were constant. Her body screamed for more.

He devoured her like a possessed man, tongue plunging deep into her soaked cunt, thrusting and curling inside her with beastly greed. His lips clamped around her clit and tugged, sucking like he meant to tear pleasure from her body one moan at a time. Her thighs were soaked, smeared in spit and her own syrup, as she writhed and jerked uncontrollably with every stroke of that hot, slick muscle.

Her body quivered, overstimulated, soaking his face in nectar.

Wylis inhaled her deeply. Her raw, messy scent clung to his tongue and face. She was new to this, untouched, dripping with virgin heat. He'd tasted Lyanna before. Now Ashara. And the act of claiming her, of being first, lit something primal in him. He wanted her stretched. Branded. An erotic memory that would haunt her cunt forever. She may marry some lord and birth babes, but her body would still throb with echoes of him. One day, she'd whisper stories of a man built like a god who once made her feel heaven between her legs.

Her fingers twisted in his hair, her voice broken, soaked in lust.

"Wylis—ah, gods—Wylis! I love it… I didn't know it could feel like this…!"

And just as she was about to come undone, he pulled away. She whimpered a broken, needy sound, as her slick coated his lips like honey.

Her legs trembled, cunt pulsing helplessly in the open air, aching for his mouth again, but he just stared up at her, lips glistening, breath hot like he was savoring her taste. That stolen climax hovered, cruel and unfinished, burning behind her ribs.

He stood, towering, chest heaving. One hand gripped her jaw, tilting her face up, urging her to meet his gaze, those violet eyes dazed with lust.

He leaned down and pressed his lips to her cheek, tasting the salt there. Then he kissed her mouth. Hard, messy, tongue pushing past her lips and curling with hers. She welcomed it, clinging to him with desperate hands, her nails dragging across his broad chest, searching for something to hold onto.

As their mouths tangled, Wylis lowered himself, legs parting wide, one hand guiding his slick cock to her glistening, untouched entrance. With her foot propped on the chair and her swollen, slick pussy spread open, the sight was fucking perfect. Her lower lips quivered, trembling around the tight, virgin hole waiting to be claimed.

"It'll sting… and stretch. A lot," he warned, voice rough as gravel.

Ashara's voice was barely more than a whisper, but it burned with desire. "Um… kiss me and… do it."

She pulled him in for another kiss. Deeper this time, needier—and he didn't make her wait. He pushed.

Her cunt resisted at first, taut, clutching tightly around the crown of his cock. The pressure was immediate, thick, unyielding.

"Oohhh~ Gods!" Ashara gasped into his mouth, her entire body going rigid as he pushed his way in. The stretch was brutal, almost cruel.

Her untouched petals clung around his girth like a fist, and then—she felt it. That sharp, searing sting deep inside. Her virgin barrier tore with an unmistakable sting, a wet heat blooming between them. Her nails raked across his shoulders, leaving red trails in her wake.

"Mmmnh—Wylis!" She cried into his mouth, pain and pleasure spiraling, her moans choked and needy. It hurt. It burned. But it also… felt good. Her head spun with sensations she couldn't name.

Wylis groaned into the kiss. It felt so… erotic. This was Ashara Dayne, whose maidenhead he just took. A privilege that men would sell their souls to buy. She was so tight he could barely breathe, the velvet walls of her fresh cunt gripping every inch of him. Never touched, never stretched, never fucked—until now.

His cock throbbed violently inside her, head flaring, pushing her open with slow, deep, prying thrusts. Every pull felt like heaven. Every push, like claiming a throne. Her juices coated him, her flesh slippery around him despite the tightness. Inch by inch, he buried himself inside her, feeling her flutter, tense, and open around his size.

When he finally plunged to the deep end, obscenely buried to the very root of his cock, he broke the kiss and looked down between them.

Ashara looked too.

A thin red sheen painted where their bodies joined. Her virgin blood, streaked down her inner thighs, clinging to the base of his cock, tainting the glistening flood of her arousal. Her pussy stretched wide around him, swollen and red, dripping down his shaft in glistening strings of red and clear slick.

I've done it… Shit… Hope this ends well.

"Any regrets?" Wylis asked, his cock still buried in her, twitching inside her blood-slick cunt.

Ashara locked eyes with him, lips flushed and kiss-bruised, breathless from pleasure.

"None at all," she whispered before crashing her mouth to his. The moment their lips met again, he drove his hips forward, and her entire body jolted.

Her moans spilled into his mouth as he began fucking her delicate, noble cunt, hips thrusting hard and relentless. With every brutal push, she rose onto the toes of her planted foot, body trembling, barely holding her balance as he speared deeper and deeper every time her body came down. Each stroke stretched her open again, the slow drag of his thickness making her gasp.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhh~" Her nails raked across his upper arms, digging into the firm muscle, holding on as though she might fall apart without him. She sobbed into his mouth, lost in pain and drowning in pleasure all at once. Her breasts bounced between them, pressing and smushing against him with every roll of his hips.

Then—

She shattered. Violent and raw, her first time utterly helpless to pleasure, overwhelmed by waves of bliss crashing too soon and too hard.

Her pussy clenched and fluttered around him, milking his cock in spasms. Her thighs shook, her belly tightened, and cries strangled into desperate sobs of ecstasy. Warm juices spilled over his shaft, flooding down her thighs, and soaking their feet. Her body spasmed uncontrollably, eyes rolling back as she clung to him for dear life.

Wylis grunted, sliding out of her slick, spent cunt, a thick thread of arousal stretching between them. His cock throbbed, aching to bury itself deep again. Without hesitation, his hands grabbed her hips and hauled her toward the bed, cock still rock-hard, ready to make her scream one more time.

She barely had time to catch her breath before he pushed her back, settling his weight over her again. His hands grabbed one soft, elegant leg and lifted it high, resting it heavy against his shoulder, spreading her wide open like scissors. One leg above, and the other between his own legs, straight, she was stretched wide beneath him.

Ashara's eyes locked on his, beyond her raised leg, catching the fierce desire blazing in his gaze. There was hunger in his eyes, hunger for her, and that made her heart thump wildly.

He leaned in, his size making her leg stretch even farther up until it felt like she was doing a split. Then he lined his cock and...

"Aaaaah! Oh, W-Wylis!" She cried out.

Without mercy, he slammed into her with a savage thrust, filling her completely, pouring in all of his uncommon girth and size till it vanished whole. Her body arched violently, her tits bouncing from the brutal impact. He fucked her like a force of nature, every plunge stealing her breath. His weight crushed her down, hips hammering hard against her pelvis. Inside, she swelled and clenched, trembling around his cock.

His free hand grabbed her ample breast, squeezing the softness, then slid up to her throat, fingers wrapping gently but firmly around it.

"Ohhh oh–!" Ashara's eyes widened in shock and lust. Violet irises were blown wide, and glassy, tears streaking down her cheeks from the raw intensity. Her tongue lolled out, drool trailing from the corner of her mouth as her voice dissolved into an endless stream of moans.

The entire bed shook beneath them, the mattress crying out as his massive body drove into her again and again.

Her cunt clenched tighter and tighter, grinding down on him like a vice as his cock slammed against her cervix, pushing so deep it felt like her womb shifted with the impact.

"I-Uh… I can… feel you—ooooh! S-So deep… U-Under my… belly!" She cried brokenly, his size too much.

"Ggghhh!" Wylis hovered, a towering wall of flesh and heat, utterly consuming her fragile frame. His thick cock impaled her, splitting her open as humanly possible.

Her hair tangled and wild, tossed across the sheets, as his brutal thrusts rocked her from head to toe. Her slender yet curvy body jolted with each motion. She was sore, drenched, overwhelmed, and she wanted it. She wanted more. Even if it broke her.

"Yes, yes, yes… Oh! Wylis… I can't… K-Kiss! Kiss me!" She begged, her legs trembling with overstimulation, the constant shivers made it apparent that she was close.

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