I, the slave boy, awaken with the most potent seed!!

Zafron slowed his pounding thrusts until he stopped. He was panting deeply and quickly. Matilda realized he was stopping to catch his breath. She curled her lip back in a sneering smile of pride. This was what she had been craving for so long. This was the moment of truth for her.

All the long years of holding herself back, denying herself from what she had truly needed. Now, she would grab it and take it.

Zafron pulled himself free of her clenching pussy reluctantly and sat back on the bed still breathing hard. He planted his hands in the bed behind him to support his body, to hold himself upright.

Matilda turned around slowly. She glanced down to see his cock still hard, shining in a thick layer of her glistening juices, even reddened slightly from all of their fucking. Calmly and slowly, she climbed back onto his lap, sinking herself down onto his cock, placing it back inside her pussy where it belonged.

This woman was out to get him killed.

Her legs wrapped around him while resting on top of his. Her arms circled around his shoulders, her fingers twined through his hair. Softly she kissed his lips.

"Zafron... I want to thank you for this."

He looked more pointedly into her eyes.

"Nobody has ever made love to me like this. Made me feel so wanted, desired, like a woman should feel."

He stayed quiet, sensing she needed to say this.

"I don\'t know what we are going to do about the future, or even tomorrow. But, as long as I have you with me, I know we will get through it."

"Matilda, I will always be here," He placed his hand between her breasts over her heart, "always with you."

She nearly lost herself in the gesture, this moment of honest revelation.

"I love you, Zafron. I have never loved anyone as strongly as I love you now."

Whispering, he replied, "And I love you, Matilda."

Letting her fingertips caress his cheek she said softly, "Please, make love to me."

She couldn\'t help the pleading in her voice, the note of desperation. She felt like she had never been made love to and he was the only person who could do it.

Zafron nodded and then slid his hands down her back to her hips. He gently moved her hips back and forth, nudging her to start rocking again on his hard cock. In this lotus position she felt like he had penetrated deeper than ever before. Very quickly she lost herself to the rhythm of his hands rocking her body back and forth.

She felt him so deeply that she could almost feel her pussy kissing his balls.

Inside her, Zafron felt the warmness and welcoming embrace of her pussy. He could rent a place there and just never leave. This...this was simply glorious. Disregarding all the system messages, he just wanted to fuck this woman till he couldn\'t any more. She deserved it. Hell, he deserved it.

It felt wondrous. Her hands slid all over his back and she nestled her head into his neck. Feathering kisses on his sweat-slick skin. The pleasure was paramount, building like a tidal wave inside them. It was miles from reaching the shore but was making directly for it, building all the way there.

His lips whispered over her cheek, down the line of her jaw, under the curve of her chin, and slid down the arch of her neck. Letting her head fall back she gasped as his mouth, he kissed and sucked on her exposed neck.

Pushing her back into the bed gently, he cradled her as he eased her down, keeping himself inside her yet again. Once she relaxed into the bed he started grinding slowly into her. This time instead of thrusting in and out of her, he kept himself buried completely inside her. Rolling his hips slightly to grind himself inside her. Somehow, he managed to grind himself right into her spot.

The resulting pleasure intensified exponentially.

"Ohh, Zafron... I love you." The joy sang in her ears to be able to finally say those words out loud where he could hear them.

She barely heard his muffled response as his lips sank lower down her chest. Kissing over the mountainous mound of her breast. The texture of his lips dragging over the silky softness of her flesh. They glided over to her anxious nipple, wanting so terribly to be sucked. His mouth enclosed itself around her nipple and she felt his tongue flicking it inside his mouth.

"Ohhhhh!!" She groaned, her ascension was nigh, she had broken through the domains of the gods and was encroaching a new territory. Somewhere in the distant galaxy where all that existed was sweet, painful, yet sweet pleasure. Pleasure so good it had to be a dream.

Zafron continued grinding against her, deep into her pussy. The pleasure was erotic, surmounting anything that had come before. He tugged her nipple with his lips, twisting them gently. Even let her breast drag from between his lips wetly before he sucked it back inside his mouth.

Releasing her breast, his head rose up to kiss her full on the lips. The passion was sending them to new heights of pleasure. Grinding hard into her, faster. It was coming. She knew it. Their lips twisted back and forth.

They were panting in between their kisses.

His hands had somehow snaked under her body, hers had circled around his body tightly. Not only were their bodies drenched in sweat but the air around them felt heavy with moisture, almost like a fog of passion had wrapped around them like a blanket. The only sounds besides their heavy breathing were their moans and groans. Desperate to reach the finale together.

She knew he was near to reaching his climax, she was just as close to her own.

Whispering, she pleaded, "Release with me, Zafron."

Grunting and rutting like a wild animal Zafron growled a howl as his cock exploded inside her. Matilda responded and screamed out a cry of elation as her own orgasm plowed over her with the intensity of the tidal wave that had been building inside her, miles from the shore.

"Arghnnn!!!!" They both sang like choir members in unison. But it was more like a victorious war cry.

She felt him flood inside her, mixing with her own juices, and gushing out of her. He lurched his body forward with another groan and she felt another shot of warmth flood inside her. She cried out happily. Over and over again, each time a little less than the one before. Zafron gave her everything he had. Matilda clenched him with her inner walls, determined to take his every last drop.

Happy to receive his treasured seed.

After his final groaning attempt he collapsed on top of her. His heavy, labored breathing was fast while his body quivered from the aftershocks of his momentous release. She herself was still breathing hard as well. Her fingers caressed lightly the back of his neck.

Her life was forever changed now. She never wanted this to begin with, never thought it was even possible, but now she had it. A man who would truly love her, appreciate her, adore her like she deserved.

She would need time. Time to sort out everything. She needed to process. It would be hard on her. But, she was comforted by the thought that it would be over soon. Her life with Zafron would begin and she would be truly happy.

She couldn\'t wait.

They laid that way for some time, she didn\'t know how long. Her thoughts were filled with the new life she would have with Zafron. She also could not get enough of the connection she felt with him being inside her. She imagined that some minuscule part of him would stay inside her, forever locked away, for the rest of her life.

Zafron at that moment had a blank page for a mind. Not a single thought coursing through.

...

[System Alert: Level Up!]

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*Footnote*

Pheew!!

Done!

Could use a little motivation!

Let\'s make this a thing!

Sundays for mass release but I\'m gonna need your support doing so.

Let\'s get to 50 golden tickets before Friday

I.e

50 golden tickets - 6 chapters mass release

1 magic castle - 10 chapters mass release the following day the gift was gifted!