The World Is Mine For The Taking

Juliette was next. Out of all the members of the Shadows, she had the biggest breasts, a trait stemming from her partial cow beast heritage. Her large breasts had a slight sag to them, but not to the point of excess—they were just the right amount to give them an erotic allure. Her nipples were shy, tucked into her areola, as if mirroring her reserved personality.

She was the Shadows’ best defender, thanks to her nearly impenetrable defenses. Unlike Gabrielle, Juliette couldn’t create barriers, but she didn’t need to. She could duplicate objects she held and control them with precision, as if she had multiple invisible arms. Shields, weapons, anything she touched could multiply and hover around her, forming an impenetrable defense.

Even though her ability was overpowered and needed no improvement, she still trained her body, resulting in a figure that was a perfect balance—neither overly lean nor overly thick. She was solid, strong, and irresistibly soft in all the right ways. She was simply perfect.

"Juliette," I called her name, my tone firm yet inviting. "You’re next. Are you ready?"

"Y-Yes, Master," she replied, her voice trembling. Each step she took toward me made her breasts bounce slightly, the heavy, natural motion capturing my attention. Her swaying hips added to the seductive display, her every movement practically screaming desire.

I couldn’t help but chuckle. Stepping forward, I pulled her into a hug, her massive breasts pressing tightly against my chest. The weight and volume were unreal, the softness intoxicating. I tilted her chin up, cupping her cheek, and pressed my lips to hers. The kiss was gentle, lasting only a few seconds before I pulled away.

But Juliette wasn’t done. Her hands shot up, cupping my cheeks, and she pulled me into a deep, needy kiss. Her inexperience was evident, her tongue movements clumsy, but it was endearing. I guided her, matching her movements with mine until I overwhelmed her, drawing out soft, desperate moans.

"Puhahhh!" she gasped when I finally pulled back. Her chest heaved, her face flushed and dazed, as if she were about to melt from the heat coursing through her.

"What do you want me to do, Juliette?" I asked, curious to hear her desires. It was her first time, and I wanted to make sure it was unforgettable.

"Um… I don’t really know…" she stammered, her voice soft and uncertain. "But… I know I want to be dominated by you, Master…" Her words were quiet, but the conviction in them was unmistakable. She averted her gaze, her blush deepening as her fingers nervously pressed together.

"Alright then," I replied, my tone firm and commanding. If she wanted to be dominated, I’d give her exactly what she craved. "Lay over there."

I gestured to the bed nearby. It was no coincidence it was there—this wasn’t the kind of moment meant for a rough cobblestone floor. For something this intimate, the bed was essential.

Juliette moved without hesitation, lying back on the soft surface. Her chest heaved with anticipation, her heavy breasts shifting slightly with her every breath. I followed, climbing onto the bed with her. My hand slid to her soft thighs, and she shivered at my touch. Her eyes fluttered shut as her legs parted, slowly but surely, revealing her glistening, wet pussy.

My fingers traced delicate, teasing lines over her thighs, the softness under my touch thrilling as they edged closer to her crotch. With a light flick, I brushed against her entrance.

"Hnnnn!"

Her body jerked, a sweet gasp slipping from her lips. I glanced at her flushed expression, the vulnerability in her eyes igniting something primal in me. Standing over her, I smirked.

"I’m going to dominate you, starting with your chest," I declared, my voice firm yet dripping with promise. "You’re okay with that, right?"

"Y-Yes…" she whispered, her words trembling but filled with anticipation.

I straddled her, positioning myself so my swollen, pulsing cock was caught between Juliette’s lush, sweat-slicked breasts. Her cheeks burned as she pressed her generous tits together, fully enveloping me in their soft, warm embrace. Slowly, I began to sway my hips, savoring the sensation.

Her breasts perfectly molded around my dick, their pillowy softness like nothing else. Each glide sent shocks of pleasure coursing through me, the heat of her skin magnified by the sheen of sweat coating her.

"Oh… feels so good, Master~" Juliette moaned, her voice breathy and dripping with arousal. "Does it feel good using my breasts like this?" she asked, her tone both shy and seductive. "If so, I’ll make it even better for you."

Without waiting for a reply, Juliette began to move on her own. Her right breast rubbed against her left, the slick friction teasing my cock mercilessly. Her movements became more deliberate, alternating pressure and direction to intensify the sensation.

I groaned low and deep, the relentless stimulation pushing me closer to the edge.

As I continued swaying, she suddenly took over completely. Shaking her tits in perfect rhythm, she moved them together, pressing them tightly around me. The heat, the friction, the softness—it was overwhelming.

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

With a guttural groan, I came hard, my cock jerking violently between her breasts.

A thick, white stream of cum erupted from me, spurting across her cleavage and splattering her face. The gooey, sticky warmth streaked over her throat and glasses, dripping and pooling in her cleavage.

"W-Wow…! I-It’s so hot!" she gasped, her face a mix of awe and excitement. Without hesitation, she brought a finger to her cheek, scooping up the sticky fluid and licking it clean. Her tongue flicked over her finger, savoring the taste.

The sight was so lewd, so utterly intoxicating, I couldn’t stop myself.

"I’m going to enter you now, Juliette," I growled, my voice thick with need. Enjoy new tales from empire

"R-Right!" she replied, her breathing ragged as she spread her legs wider.

I adjusted my position, gripping her thighs firmly. With a rough yet steady motion, I lifted her legs high, folding her into a position that left her completely open to me.

"E-Eh?"

"You want to be dominated, right? Then this is the perfect position for you."

Her body was pliant and perfect in my hands, her curves fitting against me like they were made for this. Raising her legs even higher, I aimed my cock directly at her entrance. The swollen tip nudged her slick, trembling pussy lips, needing no guidance.

With one powerful thrust, I drove into her, my cock tearing through her tight walls. Her pussy stretched to accommodate me, gripping me with a scorching heat as I claimed her completely.

The absence of her hymen told me it had broken during her training. That meant there’d be no holding back—I could dominate her without restraint.

I folded her in half, pressing her knees tightly against her chest as I slammed my cock deep into her soaking pussy.

"Hnnnnn?! Nhggggg! Nnnnnnnnnn! Aaaah...!"

Her cries filled the air, the obscene wet sounds of my thrusts mixing with the slick heat that wrapped around me. Her pussy was drenched, every thrust creating a lewd connection between us, the slippery friction heightening the pleasure. Juliette’s obedience was intoxicating—she’d do anything I said, and watching her face, flushed and melting in bliss, I knew I wanted to own her completely.

"Juliette, when I fuck you, make peace signs with your fingers," I ordered, driving my cock harder into her trembling core.

"Aaaahn, aaaaah, aaaah, aaaahh?! L-Like this? Aaaaaaaaaaaaahn...!" Nôv(el)B\\jnn

She eagerly complied, her shaky hands raising into a double peace sign while her body arched beneath me. As my cock pummeled her tight pussy, she moaned shamelessly.

"Aaaaaah, aaaah, aaaaah... M-Master, it feels too good! Your thing—it’s amazing! Ahhh, aaah, aahhhhhhh...!"

Her pussy was insatiable, gripping me like it didn’t want me to leave. Each thrust had her folds clamping down, massaging my length, and her womb quivered as though trying to pull me in even deeper.

"Aaah, Master, I love you! I love you! Ahn, ahn, ah, ah, ah, ah, aahhh!"

Her voice was trembling with raw passion as her pussy devoured my cock. The heat and pressure inside her were maddening, her walls pulsating with an eager rhythm that urged me on.

"M-Master, is it good? Does my pussy feel good?" she whimpered, her voice breathless but yearning for approval.

"Yes, Juliette, your pussy feels fucking incredible!" I growled, pounding her harder.

"I’m so happy! Ahhn, aaah, ah, ahhh!"

Her slick, velvety walls gripped me tighter with every thrust. The softness combined with her overwhelming tightness made it impossible to stop, her moans spurring me to go even faster.

"Aaah, Master, I... I... I, I! I’m gonna cum! M-Master, please cum with me! Aaah, aaaaaah!"

I could no longer hold back. My cock swelled as I buried myself to the hilt, releasing a torrent of hot cum into her greedy depths. Her pussy clenched around me violently, milking every drop as she reached her climax.

"Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!!!"

Juliette’s back arched off the bed, her body writhing uncontrollably as the pleasure overtook her. Each pulse of my cock sent fresh waves of ecstasy coursing through her, her cries rising and falling with each contraction of her walls. When I finally pulled out, my thick cum spilled from her gaping pussy, trailing down her thighs and pooling beneath her.

She lay sprawled out, utterly debauched, her legs bent back like a frog’s and her arms still raised in the peace sign I’d commanded. Her consciousness was completely gone, her face frozen in bliss and her eyes glazed with heart-shaped pupils.

I wanted to keep fucking her, to fold her into a seed press and fill her even more, but her limp body couldn’t take it right now. There would be time for that later. For now, I still had two more women waiting to be claimed.

My gaze landed on Krista. It was time for her to experience what Juliette just had.