Chapter 112: Anal For The Princess
Adal gripped Opal’s slender waist tighter and drove forward, burying his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy in one smooth, powerful thrust.
Opal’s head fell back against the wet sheets with a sharp cry.
"Fuck—! Yes, that’s it... real cock... finally... I have been so desperate for this!"
He fucked her hard and deep right away, hips snapping forward so every inch stretched her tight succubus pussy. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with the obscene squelch of her juices. Opal’s small body bounced beneath him, perky tits jiggling wildly as she clawed at his back.
"Harder," she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders.
"I’ve been fucking that cold toy for weeks... it never felt like this. Nothing can feel as good as you!"
The dirty words of the princess were like music to Adal’s ears, only urging him to drive into her harder, and pleasure her in greater ways.
He changed angle, grinding down against her clit with every thrust. He reached between them and pinched her swollen nub, twisting it gently. Opal’s pink eyes rolled back, her legs shaking around his waist as she accepted every inch of his rod.
With every thrust, liquid flew from her, yet she wasn’t even orgasming yet.
"You’re dripping everywhere, princess," he spoke with a cunning smirk. "What are the maids going to say when they see that you’ve made so much mess for them to clean?"
Opal moaned louder, hips bucking up to meet him. "I don’t care... I don’t care about them... If only they knew how desperate I was, they would understand... If they knew what your cock felt like, they would understand!"
Her pussy suddenly clamped down hard. She came violently, back arching off the mattress as a fresh gush of hot squirt sprayed around his cock and soaked his stomach. Her walls fluttered and milked him in strong pulses, but Adal didn’t stop. He kept pounding through her orgasm until her cries turned hoarse and her body went limp, twitching beneath him.
It seemed the princess did not care about making noise. Perhaps she knew that today, nobody would hear her.
He pulled out slowly, cock glistening with her cream, and stood. Opal lay there panting, legs spread, pussy still leaking.
Adal took her hand and pulled her up on shaky legs.
"I’m not done with you yet," He said, "come with me to your private bathroom."
With any objections from the princess, he led her into the royal bathroom, the large marble tub already filled with steaming water, from a bath that she had planned to have alone.
Without a word, they stripped and entered. He bent her over the wide edge, her heavy breasts pressing against the cool stone, and her ass pushed out toward him like a slut.
Adal found scented oil in the room poured and poured it over her ass, then rubbed it in slowly. As he did, he made sure to circle her tight pink asshole with one slick finger before pushing it inside.
Opal gasped, pushing back against his hand. "Adal... that’s my ass..." she yelped, taken by surpsise.
"I know," he Adal responded, working the finger deeper, then adding a second. "And I’m going to be the first one inside it."
Her tight ring clenched around his fingers as he stretched her carefully. Opal moaned softly, hips rocking back. "It feels... strange... but I want it... I would let you put that cock wherever you wanted to... This succubus body is yours."
Adal was taken back by the woman’s constant words. It seemed that over the short amount of time he hadn’t seen her, she had become the most lustful of all of his women.
He had no complaints about this.
Adal coated his cock with more of the lavender scented oil and pressed the large head against her virgin asshole. He pushed forward slowly. Opal’s asshole stretched wide around him, the tight heat gripping every inch as the head popped inside with a wet sound.
She let out a shaky breath. "So thick... I can feel you opening me... I am like a new toy..."
He went inch by inch, watching her pink ring cling desperately to his shaft as he gripped two hands on her ass and spread her soft cheeks, helping her asshole take the size. The pressure was intense, hotter and tighter than her pussy, yet both were equally good. When he finally bottomed out, balls pressed against her, he groaned low.
"Your asshole feels perfect. I’m glad to be the first inside." He spoke truthfully.
Opal whimpered, pushing back against him.
"It’s all yours now... my first time... keep going slow... I want to feel every bit of you taking my virginity."
Adal started with gentle thrusts, letting her adjust while one of her hands reached around to rub slow circles on her clit. Opal’s moans grew sweeter, her tight asshole gradually relaxing around his thick cock as pleasure replaced the initial burn.
He leaned over her back, kissing her shoulder. "Well done... let’s see how well you can take this."
Opal’s breathing turned ragged, her body starting to tremble as he fucked her virgin hole with slow, deep strokes.
"Yes...YES!"
Adal drilled her perfectly. He thrust in and out, earning himself sweet moans from the woman’s mouth, and lewd slaps of their skins against each others. With every thrust, her ass bounced and rippled in front of him. It was like he was watching the perfect porno back on earth.
Before she reached orgasm, he would pull out and watch as her beautiful pink asshole gaped for him. Then, he thrust himself into her swollen pussy lips which desperately waited for attention.
Swap.
Swap.
Swap.
Opal’s tongue hung out of her mouth like a dog as she leaned over the bath tub, and drooled onto the floor mindlessly. Her eyes had long since been lost somewhere in the back of her mind, and every time he re-entered her ass, she squirted violently.
A few moments later, and her body was completely limp and passed out. It was similar to the position he had left Colette in a few days earlier, only that this time, it was a Princesses asshole that he had thoroughly explored.
Adal burried his seed deep inside of the woman’s asshole. It was the first time he had ever done such a thing in both of his lifetimes.
