Warning this chapter contains lemon, read it at your own discretion, You have been warned.
Please if I know you Irl please skip this chapter and the next one.
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Gabriel lay on his wife's lap, this was the best place to be in his very humble opinion, he got one of the best views there.
His clones were handling the tedious aspects of ruling, delegating to his more-than-capable assistants. Unless there was some major crisis, nobody was going to bother him. Right now, he had something far more important to focus on.
Like enjoying the warmth of the goddess he called his wife.
Harribel sat gracefully, her golden eyes gazing down at him with a quiet fondness as she ran her fingers through his hair. He liked her touch.
She twirled a strand between her fingers before shifting her attention to his horn.
A small smirk played on her lips.
'Would he react?'
She lightly traced the base of it with her fingertip.
Gabriel twitched.
His horns seem to be pretty sensitive, even if they worked as his crow, it did not change the fact that they were in fact quite sensitive.
She played with his horn, they felt horn, like bones, yet, as she looked at him on her lap, she could feel the intense amount of power, overflowing through his veins.
Every single day he grew stronger, and not one day went by without his power growing expeditionary, after taking care of kingdom stuff, he would experiment, and using those experiments he would strengthen himself.
She had never seen his resurrection before, yet she knew he had one.
The weird thing was, that his Zanpakuto was nowhere to be found, as if his hands were his blade.
As she played with his horns, he would have had enough of being teased like thus, he got work.
Pinning his wife beneath him, he looked at her, in all of her glory.
He would kiss her, kiss her lips, hm, yeah, he liked that taste.
"Let's have some fun okay" He would say with a smile, his hand skillfully removing her undergarment, to reveal his little treasure.
As she saw him looking at it, she found herself feeling embarrassed, I mean who wouldn't when someone was looking at their thing like that?
Seeing that look on her face, that seem to turn on a switch and he couldn't stop himself as he started to prod at her pussy with the skill and eagerness that sent her into bliss.
Harribel hadn't experienced anything like it before, falling prey to his technique as the minutes stretched by and Gabriel wasn't worse for wear. Not a single lapse in munching down on his wife's cunt, only a voracious vortex of a lucky bastard.
He was enjoying this.
Her leg instinctively wrapped around his head, hm, how good, this must be heaven.
Once again, the soft embrace of her thighs revolved around his neck. Her thighs tingled as she put enough strength to shove him deeper into her pussy, but with enough respect to allow him the freedom to pull out for air. How respectful of her.
His ass would not be coming up for air, why should he, with his technique, he could be breathing and doing this at the same time.
She was losing her mind.
The only thing she knew for real was that she wanted him to keep going, faster, harder, and stronger. She wanted him to go on.
She wanted him to make a mess of it.
Watching his wife become such a mess fills him with great pleasure, hm, he liked this taste, probably his favorite taste in the world.
As he continued to eat it as his life depended on it, even using his power to make her more sensitive, making his tongues longer, you know the work.
"HM~" Wow, she was really trying to hold back her moans.
"Don't stop~" He wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon, but her words encouraged him.
He could feel it, her end was near. He doubled his effort, making sure to go twice as far as he was going.
Whether it was pulling at her tits, flicking her nipples, or rubbing. The bombardment on her inexperienced body loosened her up faster than a shoelace done once. A final nail in the coffin with how hard Gabriel pinched at her nipples, whilst grabbing as much of those titanic tits as he could.
He loves them.
His wife's words came out as lost heavy, drawn-out moans.
Her body stiffened briefly and then she shook and held him down as tightly as she could, fastening his lips to her cunt. His tongue still getting in the overtime oral service as her juices flooded his mouth, a powerful orgasm that overfilled and splashed all over his lips.
He would like his lips, wasn't that enough for the beginning, now that it was all prepared for him, some light stuff might have to be done.
She was out of breath, her body was spasming around, and she was gasping for air, oh, how cute.
Oh yeah, he was going to enjoy this.
Unzip his pant, he finally let his friend out to play, he decided to place on top of her bare pussy
His balls easily covered her pussy and asshole while his cock stretched to stupid proportions, enough that a titfuck from here would have worked. With her body rippling, Harribel's eyes made contact with the sordid super-sized sausage.
She had seen it many times before but it didn't change the reaction it caused to her body.
Her nipples grew harder at seeing what could only be called a weapon crafted for lewd purposes. His tip was the most heated as it looked to be unable to sit still, begging to be released. Harribel imagined just blowing her breath over it would have been enough to persuade a release. The cock-slit already blowing baby batter bubbles, though it never leaked out.
Hm...she was going to be here for a while.
Reishi flowed through Harribel as her hands gripped at Gabriel's wrists, the initiative seized as she threw him on the bed. Her motives were made clear as she squatted above his dick, though her body was elevated higher. The result of his massive cock not allowing her to go deeper without it covering her body.
She grabbed the cock by the base, her hands full of it. The immeasurable size made it so that Harribel's fingers looked ready to depart, needing it.
The immeasurable size made it so that Harribel's fingers looked ready to depart, needing her to slap her fingers hard and be firm with keeping it stuck to that stud's horse cock. She knew what had to be done.
Gabriel shuffled on the bed, allowing things to be slightly easier as his giant rod slid against her body, a line of his pre-cum oozing from the top of her tits down to her belly, sliding further as it was lined to her dripping, tight pussy. Harribel stood over the cock, her pussy ready to become a disaster in the making.
The first time was always one that needed a gentle easing, especially when dealing with a cock more fit on a beast. Slow, aching, the pussy lips would open up and the beast would find itself wrapped in the resisting, velvety walls of her wet pussy, Holy shit, it slid it without meeting any resistance whatsoever.
"Hn~" A moan escaped her lips, he felt it. That warm feeling enveloping his rode, fuck.
If he wasn't used to this, he would have nutted already, it felt so warm and welcoming, oh he liked being in there.
Yeah, she felt it in there, it was kissing her cervix for sure, in the case of an average woman, that shit would have killed them, it would have ended them 100 times over, the thing was, sure she had a human esk physiology, but she could take more.
She wasn't that fragile.
She would let out a moan, her legs were starting to feel wobbly like jelly.
"I will start moving now.."
Oh, she was nice with it. She seems to get ready for it.
She begins to move,with very slow movement
She would let her voice flow out, and her moans echoed in the room, as she began to speed up.
Gabriel's cock was like a hammer, while her womb was the anvil. Sinking further on his cock also making the rest of her body and mind slither to the depths of depravity.
Her senses had a full body experience each time his cock entered further into her slutty stratosphere, shredding her pussy wider as Harribel banged her hips back and forth, rocking herself into ruin as her insides were reshaped each time into something belonging to a sex doll than the proud, strong, independent woman that she usually was.
Right now she looked more like a beast in heat, something very primal.
Wet, obscene noises filled the room as Harribel hurried herself onto the cock.
*Plap*
*Plap*
*Plap*
The sound intensified, she couldn't hold it back anymore.
"F...uck~!"
Speeding up, he could clearly feel that he was making a mess of her, yet he did not care.
The two of them went at it for hours, like rabbit animals, you name a position and the chances were high that they had done it.
"Cum...please....release it~"
FUCK.
And just like when water is found...a lot, and I do mean it a lot of it came rushing out.
He stuffed his wife, she stood on top of him, her body spasming like crazy, her tongue sticking out and all
Yeah...this was good.
He loved this.
A/N...I don't think I have a talent for writing Lemon so heh, probably won't do them much.
Hm