Chapter 154: Make Love To Me [IV / R18] Edna felt her eyes roll to the back of her head as Azel’s entire length slammed into her, filling her in a single, overwhelming thrust. A scream burst from her lips, a sound so raw it tore at her throat until it hurt. She had never been so loud in her life, but she couldn’t stop herself. Her body betrayed her, arching up against him as though begging for more. It fit. All of him fit. To the very hilt, pressing against her womb. Her tongue lolled from her mouth, unbidden, as though her body was too overwhelmed to hold even that small dignity. Heat gushed from her, soaking the sheets, and her legs shook so hard that her toes curled painfully tight. "Yes~!" The word ripped out of her, half sob, half moan, her chest heaving as her lungs fought for breath. That one thrust alone had undone her entirely. It had claimed her, branded her, reminded her of something she hadn’t felt in years. And she loved every second of it. Her hands scrambled across his back, nails digging into his skin, clinging to him as though she’d die if he left her. Her toes curled again, the sheets twisted under her grasp, and for a moment she thought she might faint from sheer sensation. Azel pulled out, letting her gasp for breath, only to slam back inside with equal force. The impact knocked the air out of her lungs, and she gasped sharply, her eyes watering. "Harder~ Please, darling~ Go harder~!" Her voice cracked on the plea, but she meant every word. Azel gritted his teeth, the muscles of his jaw tightening, and obeyed her without hesitation. His hips drove forward with powerful, rhythmic slams that shook the bedframe. With every thrust, his lips roamed over her body, trailing kisses down her throat, her collarbone, the swell of her breasts. His palms kneaded them possessively, teasing her sensitive peaks until she bit down on her lower lip to keep from crying out too soon. "This is far better~!" she screamed finally, unable to hold back, her eyes rolling back again as her peak slammed into her like a tidal wave. Hot liquid gushed from her, flowing down her folds and soaking the sheets beneath them until the bed was drenched. She trembled uncontrollably, unable to stop herself from screaming. "The Emperor simply can’t compare~!" Her words rang out without shame. They were true. He couldn’t compare. Edna wasn’t lying — not to herself, not to Azel. The Emperor had never reached her like this, not physically, not emotionally. He hadn’t even come close. His size, his touch, his passion... all of it was lacking compared to Azel. Azel was deeper, thicker and far stronger. Twice the man, twice the lover. And, most importantly, Azel cared. Every thrust wasn’t just about release, it was about satisfying her. Azel’s thrusts grew harder, sharper, and with every scream that tore from Edna’s lips, his pride swelled. He could feel her tightening, trembling, begging without words. Her declaration that he was better, that even the most esteemed man in the empire couldn’t compare set something alight in his chest. ’She’s mine,’ he thought, and his length twitched inside her at the thought. The heat coiled in his stomach, and he realized with a shock that he was close. Too close. Hearing those words, seeing her surrender herself so completely, it was too much. His control nearly slipped. And that was why he stopped. Abruptly, he pulled back. Edna whimpered in protest, her voice trembling with panic. "Why did you—?" "Turn around." His voice was low and commanding. "Place your face on the pillow... and stick your ass out. All fours." Her breath caught in her throat. She knew this position. She had imagined it countless times, night after night when she lay alone, thinking of him. She had fantasized about Azel pinning her down, taking her roughly from behind, his hands gripping her hips so tightly that she wouldn’t be able to escape even if she wanted to. And now... it was happening. "Yes, Daddy~" she whispered, her voice breaking into a needy moan. Azel pulled out completely, pausing for just a moment to admire her. Edna moved quickly, obediently, getting into position. Her face pressed into the pillow, muffling her shaky breaths, while her hips rose high, her ass up and waiting for him. If Edna had always felt insecure about her breasts, she was the opposite with her ass. Round, perky, perfectly shaped — she knew it was her best feature, and Azel’s gaze confirmed it. His crimson eyes darkened with desire as he stared, and her heart raced knowing he liked what he saw. His palm came down on her ass with a sharp smack. "Fuckkkkkk~!" she cried out, her whole body jolting forward. The sting blossomed across her skin, and when his hand lifted, the print remained red and hot. It hurt... but the pain only fueled the fire burning in her belly. She was dripping again, gasping for breath, her juices staining the sheets even further. ’Am I a masochist too?’ she wondered, trembling as she shook her ass at him, silently begging for more. "Please, Daddy~ Spank me again~!" Her plea was shameless, broken by her moans, and Azel obliged. His palm cracked down once more, harder this time, making her yelp as her body shivered violently. More liquid dripped down her thighs, her body betraying how much she loved it. Azel’s eyes gleamed. He pressed his thick tip against her soaked folds, rubbing against her clit until she whimpered desperately. Then, without warning, he slammed into her from behind, burying himself to the hilt in one motion. "Ahhhhhh~!" she screamed, her voice muffled by the pillow as her body shook wildly. This time, he was so deep she swore he was breaking into her womb. Her fingers clawed the sheets, her legs trembled as she tried to steady herself, but Azel’s relentless thrusts left her with no control. "Daddy~!" she moaned, half-crying, half-laughing from the overwhelming pleasure. "Please slow down, you’ll break me~!" But Azel didn’t slow. His hands clamped firmly on her hips, holding her in place as he slammed into her with wild, reckless rhythm. His chest pressed against her back, his lips brushing her ear as his voice growled low and rough. "Get pregnant for me!" The words exploded from him louder than he intended but he was at his climax so... it didn’t matter. And with that final thrust, his control snapped. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎 He came inside her, hard and deep, shooting his seed straight into her womb. Heat flooded her core, so hot and sudden that her eyes rolled back again, her whole body convulsing around him. "YESHHHHH!!!" she screamed, her voice breaking as tears pricked the corners of her eyes. Azel pulled out slowly, and Edna collapsed face-first onto the bed, her arms too weak to hold her up. Her legs trembled violently before giving out entirely. Semen dripped from her, staining the sheets beneath them. She lay there, panting, her hair sticking to her damp cheeks, her body trembling uncontrollably. And then — [Ding] [Congratulations for impregnating your first woman] Azel froze, his breath catching in his throat. ’Eh?’ he thought, staring at the glowing text before him.