“Ahhhhhhhhhhh...” Before Mohna realized what Hilda was planning, she was already screaming at the top of her lungs.
It was so painful that she was gulping for air in the hopes of relieving the anguish. But, nothing helped. She screamed while clutching the sheet as tightly as she could.
The wall of Mohna’s anal hole was tightly wrapped around her dick that her instinct took over her body. Hilda's hip continued to move despite Mohna's dampened screaming.
Hilda had no intention of slowing down at that point. Every time she thrust, she buried her shaft all the way down to the root, then pulled it out to the tip.
Mohna felt as if every cell in her anus was being pulled out by Hilda. Yet, the only thing she could do was bite on the bed in order not to scream.
The only good news was that the more Hilda put her shaft in her, the more the oil simmered against the wall inside her. As a result, the muscle around her anus relaxed significantly.
Mohna soon stopped screaming, and her groan turned into an ecstatic moan. It didn't take long for her to move her ass to match Hilda's rhythm.
Hilda's untainted vagina slapped Mohna's thick and wet lower lips with each thrust. Hilda could feel her forgotten sex organ warming up as they rubbed against each other again and again.
Due to Hilda's intense thrusting, white slimy liquid accumulated at the root of Hilda's shaft. It mixed with the liquid leaking from their pussies and trickled down Hilda's thigh.
Hilda soon found herself attempting to force her knot into Mohna's asshole, causing Mohna to struggle beneath her. And the more she fought, the more their pussies rubbed against each other.
After a long struggle, a long-forgotten orgasm flooded her love canal as the knot made a forceful entrance. Hilda almost passed out as a stream of sticky seed was poured into Mohna's vain hole.
Even though it wasn't Mohna’s first time experiencing a werewolf, the sudden knotting caught her off guard.
Mohna assumed Hilda was joking when she said she was half-barbarian. The truth was painfully revealed to her. As a result, she didn't dare to move haphazardly and let her fill her up.
Mohna could feel Hilda’s hot seed was warming up her inside. The first spray was strong. Mohna could feel it against her inner. The second shot was weaker, but the amount didn’t decrease. Mohna could feel Hilda’s energyless body was resting against her back.
Hilda's breathing was labored, and she groaned behind Mohna's ears. Hilda's body had relaxed a lot. And the pink organ, which was still tightly stuck inside her, was leaking some residue every now and then.
She, too, began to relax. When she felt Hilda's relaxed body on her, she knew the pain was gone, and she could finally relax.
After about a half-hour, the knot began to relax and eventually popped out of Mohna's gaping asshole. Hilda's seed began to flow out as soon as the cork was removed, smearing her ass-cheek.
Hilda jumped on her again after only ten minutes of silence. Hilda had mercilessly plunged her shaft into Mohna's wet vagina before Mohna's asshole could regain its original shape.
Mohna had no intention of suppressing her voice any longer, and she continued to moan like a bitch in heat. Though Mohna cummed quickly, the torture continued for a long time.
Mohna couldn't feel anything below the waist when Hilda came to a halt, except the knot that had plugged her numb vagina and the seed that was filling up her womb.
This time, Hilda rested more, but it wasn't the end. Mohna was well aware that resistance would be futile. As a result, she laid down and let Hilda do whatever she pleased.
However, Mohna couldn't stop screaming when Hilda drilled into her sore asshole. It was excruciatingly painful.
She pleaded to Hilda to stop. Only then did Hilda abandon her asshole and return to drill her love canal.
It was something Mohna thoroughly enjoyed. She wasn't sure how many orgasms she had before collapsing with a blissful smile on her face.
Hilda had already knotted her pussy for the second time by the time she recovered. Hilda's penis was still inside her when Mohna woke up. Her waist was sore, but her vagina was still wet with Hilda’s seed.
Last night was a bizarre experience for her. It was excruciatingly painful to take Hilda's shaft in the ass.
However, taking Hilda's meat in her pussy gave her a euphoric experience that she had never felt before.
Even with her sore waist, Mohna was relieved when she awoke in Hilda's embrace.
Hilda had left the capital a month ago. The imperial capital had already welcomed spring at that time. However, the city of Principia was over 1000 kilometers north of the imperial capital.
Naturally, the city was still receiving slight chilly wind every morning. And, being on the fourth floor, the wind was quite strong.
Although Hilda was an advanced knight, it still did wake her up. "Good morning," she said, opening her eyes.
"Good morning," the woman replied. It would be more appropriate to refer to her as a girl. Hilda could tell by her appearance that she was in her early teen or younger. Despite this, she wore a fearless expression.
Hilda sat up slowly, leaning back against the cushioned headboard. As she moved, the sheet slid down, revealing a small but tight breast. The brisk wind made her nipple stiff.
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Hilda was about to cover them when she noticed the small girl staring at them intently. Hilda could read her thoughts by looking at her face. "Don't worry too much about it," she said with a smile. "You will develop them when you reach the appropriate age."
After receiving her comfort, the little girl stared at Hilda in anger. "I am already an adult," she said, with her stomach full of resentment.
“Adult?” Hilda smirked and inquired, "How old are you?"
“How old are you?” Instead of responding, the girl interrogated her.
“I am sixteen.”
"I'm older than you are. I am eighteen years old." The girl remarked proudly. But when she looked at Hilda's breast, her pride faded a little. Hilda was amused by her reaction. She chose not to expose her lies.
"What are you doing here, big girl?"
"Are you the prince's concubine?" She asked another question without responding to Hilda. But she didn't give Hilda a chance to respond to the question. She moved in closer to Hilda and asked, "Where is the prince?"
“Why are you looking for the prince?”The girl did not respond, but her clenched fist demonstrated her determination.
"You can tell me," Hilda said with a smile. "I can deliver your message."
The girl looked at Hilda as if she didn't believe a single thing she said. "I'm afraid I couldn't tell you. I need to speak with the prince."
"I know a woman like you," she said as she stared at Hilda, thinking about something. "You don't want any other woman to get too close to the prince."
‘Huh!’ Hilda was at a loss for words. She couldn't figure out how she ended up in her own harem. But when she thought about what was going through this little girl's mind, she couldn't help but smile. Hilda rubbed the little girl's head.
Or at least she tried, and the girl ruthlessly shot down her hand. The little girl who was staring at Hilda was about to say something.
“Maysa!” Mohna screamed as soon as she walked into the room. She quickly covered her mouth. She gave Hilda a deep bow after realizing Hilda was already awake.
Hilda smiled and nodded at her. She was, after all, very pleased with Mohna's performance.
Mohna passed out in the end, but she had outlasted the vast majority of Hilda’s cheap sexual partner. And how could she not forgive someone with such an enticing physique?
Mohna had no idea Hilda had planned to extend the blissful torture she thought was over for a few more nights.
Even if she did, she had no intention of resisting that thing. After all, it had reminded her of a long-forgotten sensation.
"I apologize, your Majesty. This child had no idea your majesty was sleeping here. Please forgive this child; I did not teach her well. I will punish..."
“Mohna?” Mohna shuddered as he heard Hilda's unexpected call. When she looked up, Hilda was smiling and saying, "It appears that Mohna had forgotten what this prince had taught you last night. I believe I should punish you a little."
“Your majesty…”
“Again?” Mohna only realized what she had done wrong at that point. She blushed like a maiden in love as soon as she realized.
"I have made a mistake, my prince," she quickly averted her gaze and added shyly. "I will accept whatever punishment my prince wishes to inflict on me."
Hilda was taken aback by her response. "You would have made a really obedient pillow princess on Earth." She couldn't help but mumble.
Hilda was concerned about being a sadist. But she soon realized it had nothing to do with her.
Mohna was at fault. Mohna, a seductive masochist, had enticed her to act in this way. And she didn't despise the feeling.
“Disgusting.” They just noticed there was a third person in the room after that. Rutili became irritated by their flirting and made their presence known.
She motioned with her hand for Mohna to leave. Mohna bowed to both of them and walked away with a small girl named Maysa.
Hilda had already left the bed when Rutili returned her gaze. Flirting with Mohna did slightly arouse her. Her shaft hadn't hardened yet, but the pink head was still peeking out from its hiding place.
Rutili had no intention of concealing her disgust as she moved away from Hilda. Hilda, on the other hand, continued to approach her.
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