Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re)-Chapter 266: Consoling Virelle***

Third Person POV

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Though his huge penis stretched her to the limit, evident by her delicate red folds trembling as if they were on the verge of splitting—she showed no sign of pain and only ravenous need as she impaled herself on him with brutal intensity.

Each downward plunge drove the thick head of his cock against her womb and he could feel the tight wet heat of her clenching pussy walls around him.

Pleasure contorted her features and her lips parted in wanton and unrestrained moans as he gripped her bouncing breasts and kneaded them roughly with his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

"Aah~! Aaahn~! Hmm~~!"

Her cries echoed through the steamy chamber like a lewd symphony of lust and desperation.

"Mmh~! Y-Yes… harder…!"

All her earlier shyness and demure restraint that she had shown previously when she accepted his pounding passively had dissolved and was now replaced by a captivating, seductive allure.

The lewd thwap~thwap~ of their bodies echoed in the steamy room, the water splashing around them.

Just as she arched back for another plunge, Ethan grinned and thrusted his hips upward too as he met her with a force that made her scream.

"Aaahnng~! T-Too much—!"

But she didn't stop.

Her sharp red nails raked down his chest as she bounced faster and her own climax built with every frantic movement.

Ethan's own release coiled tight in his balls and his grip on her hips bruised as he pounded into her.

"I'm—close—!" he whispered in a slow growl.

She clenched around him and her body shuddered as pleasure overtook her.

"Nnngh~! P-Please C-Cum inside Brother E-Ethan…!"

With a final, brutal thrust, he spilled his hot cum into her and his groan mingled with her high-pitched cry.

Her legs trembled like a leaf in a storm and gave out as she collapsed against his chest.

She panted heavily as aftershocks wracked her body and her body shook with spasms as she felt the hotness inside her.

Ethan held her close and this time both of them were spent but sated while the heat between them still simmered in the aftermath.

Soon, he shifted slightly and settled onto the stone steps beside the pool with Virelle still straddling him.

Both panted heavily and lay in silence as their bodies gradually cooled and the heat between them faded into the cold water of the pool.

As calm returned, Virelle slowly lifted her wide hips and his cock slipped free from her pussy with a lewd and wet plop.

A thick stream of his cum trickled out of her and Ethan ran his fingers along her slick folds and spread them as they both watched in quiet fascination.

The sight of her body yielding to his release stirred him anew and his cock hardened once more.

Virelle's face paled with fear as she stared down at him as she knew her poor swollen red pussy wouldn't survive another round with such a monster cock that never got tired.

Noticing her distress, Ethan smirked and cupping her breasts, he started kneading them gently to soothe her.

"Don't worry, Virelle," he murmured.

"This was our last round. No more for today."

Her earlier excitement had faded and left her flushed with embarrassment as she weakly nodded and avoided his gaze.

The memory of her own bold words and unrestrained actions from moments ago made her want to bury her face in her arms as she was too flustered to meet his eyes.

Ethan's lips curled into a wicked smile and was pleased and amused by her sudden shift into demure submission.

He preferred her like this—obedient, pliant, and the very image of a devoted wife.

If she grew too bold and too dominant, she might start dictating his every move and that was a path he refused to tread.

This was the natural end of a toxic relationship, so he wanted them to respect each other's boundaries.

Pulling her close, he wrapped his arms around her and she melted against him as if granted a reprieve.

Her face nestled beneath his jaw and her warm breaths ghosted over his chin in silent surrender.

The press of her bare breasts against his chest and her hardened rosy nipples teasing his skin drew a contented sigh from him.

This was the life he craved, one of pleasure and enjoyment.

As he cleaned her gently, he couldn't resist murmuring in her ear in a low and deliberate voice,

"You won't get pregnant, will you?"

Her response came in a whisper and was so quiet that it was almost lost against his skin.

"I can only wish. For vampire women, fertility comes only once every decade after reaching puberty and even then, it lasts for just a single month.

It is usually in the month when the Blood Moon is at its strongest state and is closest to this world.

After I hit puberty, my first fertile period was at eighteen years old.

So the next time I will be capable of conceiving a child will be when I am around twenty-eight—which is still about seven to eight years away from now."

Upon hearing this, Ethan was secretly overjoyed though he made sure not to let it show on his face.

He wasn't ready to shoulder the massive responsibility of raising a child at such a young age, especially not when he still had so much to accomplish in this world.

He was well aware that starting a family could only come after he had grown strong enough to protect not just himself but also the people he loved, from both the powerful enemies he currently faced and those he was sure would emerge in the future.

But, truthfully, what brought him the most joy was knowing that he could cum inside her whenever he wanted without the looming fear of an unplanned pregnancy.

The intensity and the feel of raw sex and the sensation of filling his woman's womb was something he had become addicted to after their first time and it wasn't something he wanted to give up.