NTR: My Apartment Complex

Pilith swallows the shaft of the penis deep into her throat, cutting off my words with a satisfying "hmm" moan.

She deliberately takes it even deeper, forcing her throat to contract tightly around the massive glans, creating an intense suction pressure that makes my whole body jolt.

Her lips purse tightly around the base of the penis, preventing a single drop of saliva from leaking out, turning her oral cavity into a scorching mold that envelops the vein-bulging shaft.

"~Uhm... *gulp*..."

Pilith emits a choked sound as she pulls her head back, leaving a glistening, sticky silver thread stretching from the tip to the corners of her lips, which are red and swollen.

She licks her lips, her gaze full of haughtiness, yet her body trembles with lust.

Giving me no time to rest, she plunges her head down again, driving the pace of the sucking faster and more frantically.

The third queen’s petite tongue strokes the underside of the penis, where the most sensitive nerve endings are concentrated.

She uses the tip of her tongue to tease back and forth over a single spot, while gently biting down with her evenly spaced white teeth with just enough force to send a numbing, tingling sensation running straight down my spine.

The mild, pleasant pain blending with ultimate pleasure causes my hands to instinctively grip the bedsheets tightly.

"How is it? Does the Queen’s technique satisfy you?"

Pilith pauses for a moment, lifting her teary, moist eyes to look at me defiantly, the corners of her lips curving into a cunning smile of a superior holding absolute control.

Her hand underneath continues to stroke tightly over my two tensed testicles, occasionally squeezing gently to make me draw a sharp breath.

Without waiting for my reply, she once again swallows that massive object deep into her throat.

This time, she moves her head back and forth in a completely proactive rhythm, just like performing a rough oral intercourse directly.

The wet, sloshing "slurp, slurp" sounds echo repeatedly in the empty royal chamber, mingling with the hurried panting of us both, plunging the bedroom atmosphere entirely into depravity and fervor.

Pilith releases the glans, revealing a flushed face bursting with excitement and lips smeared with frothy saliva.

She stares intently at the throbbing pillar of flesh, her gaze devoid of its initial haughtiness and completely consumed by desire.

"Alright, let me show you what it’s like to serve a queen."

Pilith bends all the way down, burying her face completely between my thighs.

She accelerates the pace, her throat swallowing the entire length of the penis and beginning to pump back and forth furiously and wildly.

Her tongue wraps tightly around the crown, rubbing incessantly against the sensitive ridge, creating wet and rapid "slurp, slurp" sounds echoing throughout the room.

Her hand grips my testicles tightly, continually stroking and pulling them gently each time she takes me deep inside.

The hurried and wild rhythm of the third queen makes me feel so good my scalp goes numb, my breathing becomes ragged, and my hands grip her shoulders tightly to suppress the surging stimulation.

The intense friction and pressure from her warm, pulsing throat quickly push me to the final boundary.

I let out a low growl, hold her head steady, and deliver one final, powerful thrust straight into her oral cavity.

A stream of hot, thick semen immediately erupts, shooting out in successive gushes directly deep into Pilith’s throat.

"~Uhm...!"

Pilith lets out a choked sound as she is hit straight in the back of the throat by the piping hot semen.

She doesn’t pull away, instead trying to swallow every mouthful down, letting the final drops spill out from the corners of her lips, creating an extremely lustful and satisfied scene.

Pilith puffs out her cheeks with my semen inside her mouth, then opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue laden with a mouthful of semen, milky-white and slimy.

She closes her mouth and swallows down all of my semen.

"That tasted amazing."

I rest my arms behind my head.

"Haha, of course."

Pilith stares fixedly at the pillar that is still standing tall and erect, a look of utter astonishment flashing in her eyes.

She reaches out to lightly touch the crown, which is still oozing a tiny bit of clear fluid, feeling the firmness that hasn’t diminished at all even after just releasing a thick load of semen.

"This thing of yours is truly a monster... You just came and it’s still like an iron bar like this?" Pilith exclaims, her tone carrying clear curiosity.

I raise an eyebrow and smile faintly in reply: "I already told you I’m not like other ordinary men. Has the Queen never seen anyone like this before?"

Unable to hide her excitement, Pilith licks her lips loudly and immediately spins around, straddling my waist with her legs spread.

"Then let me enjoy it." She parts her vulva. She looks extremely thrilled.

Planting her hands on my chest, she slowly lowers her hips to welcome the massive glans pointing straight at her entrance.

"Alright, let’s see just how powerful your monster body really is," Pilith whispers, her gaze overflowing with provocation.

She begins to lower her buttocks very slowly, inch by inch, letting the hot flesh walls inside press snugly against the vein-bulging shaft.

The sensation of being swallowed up slowly causes us both to let out a soft groan of satisfaction.

The queen’s soft, tender flesh walls contract repeatedly, rubbing directly against every prominent vein, sending a numbing thrill running down the spine.

"~Aghh... so big... so deep..."

Pilith closes her eyes tightly, tilting her head back, her hands digging into my shoulders as the penis sinks all the way to the hilt inside her body.

She holds that position for a moment to adapt to the suffocating fullness, before slowly lifting her hips a bit and pressing back down.

The cowgirl rhythm begins slowly yet steadily. Pilith raises her hips high until only the glans remains inside, then slowly swallows the entire length all the way to her uterus.

" ~Uhhgnm... so good. Your penis, I’m going to fall in love with it," she moans.

Every time she presses down, the sound of flesh colliding rings out clearly, accompanied by the slimy sounds of juices overflowing from her thighs.

"The Queen rides with quite a bit of skill," I smile lightly, bringing both hands to grip her rounded buttocks tightly, assisting in pushing my hips upward to meet each downward stroke.

Pilith’s eyes snap open, leaning down to stare straight at me, the corners of her lips curving haughtily.

"Shut your mouth and enjoy it, you bastard. Your job is just to lie still and endure this service."

With that, she gradually increases her speed, her hip rhythm becoming more rapid and fluid.

She doesn’t just bounce up and down simply; she begins rotating her waist, ensuring every internal angle of the vagina is thoroughly rubbed.

Pilith tightens her waist, accelerating the frequency of her downward hip thrusts.

The lively sound of flesh colliding mixes with the wet, slippery sound of fluids surging throughout the lustful flesh walls.

She bounces wildly on my abdomen, her pink nipples heaving and shaking strongly with every fluid, rhythmic hip toss.

"~Uhh... Agh! It feels... It feels so good! You’re thrusting all the way to the bottom..."

The third queen tilts her head all the way back, her smooth pink hair disheveled and cascading over her bare shoulders.

Pilith grits her teeth, frantically pivoting her hips in circles before violently jerking downward to the absolute limit, deliberately using her contracting vaginal walls to embrace every ridge of veins along the shaft.

The numbing friction from within causes the queen’s beautiful face to glow with a lustful pink hue.

"If the Queen rides this passionately, how on earth is the old king supposed to satisfy you?" I let out a satisfied groan, my hands gripping Pilith’s plump, rounded buttocks tightly, exerting force to thrust my hips upward in support.

"Hmph... Shut up right now... ~Aaaah! Don’t mention that old man right now!" Pilith lets out a soft, lust-filled roar.

She props her hands on my chest to pin me down, gains momentum to bounce her hips up high, and presses down with all her might to slide the entire 20cm vein-bulging penis deep down to the base of her uterus.

"~*Gulp*... Amazing... This monster makes me feel so good I’m going crazy!" Her expression right now is extremely lewd and full of enjoyment.

She seizes the moment to push the cowgirl rhythm to its most frenzied level. The royal bedchamber is filled with the rough and debauched "slap, slap" sounds.

Pilith completely sheds the haughtiness of a queen, leaving only a fierce, primal craving for sex. The warm, tender, soft flesh walls inside her act like a tight vise gripping my steel-hard shaft, continually milking every last drop of pleasure.

Every time she wildly bounces her hips downward, the rounded glans strikes roughly deep inside, making Pilith’s entire body tremble violently, saliva unconsciously leaking from the corners of her red, swollen lips.

"You... You thrust up from beneath! Hurry... I’m about to... ~Aah, I’m about to cum!"

The third queen moans rapidly, her thighs trembling violently from the exertion.

Catching that lewd moment, I let out a low growl, hold her waist firmly with both hands, and take the initiative to curve my hips, using all my strength to drive the vein-bulging cock upward in continuous, rough collisions deep within the queen’s womb.

I finally understand why the queen is acting this crazily right now. A vulva left unsatisfied for a long time truly becomes extremely uncomfortable.

Getting released today is genuinely exciting. And it makes Pilith enjoy it to the utmost. She wants this sensation even more.

She is being gripped by a raging craving for lust—a long-suppressed desire. Being a queen whose king fails to satisfy her... relying on guard soldiers? How utterly ridiculous that sounds.