Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 414: R18- Entering Netherland Of Second Empress

"And what’s your proposed plan to ’stop’ the crown prince?" Sharky asked her, but his main focus was not on the question, but on her ass.

Seeing that, he was full of lust, instead of explaining her plan, she focused on first calming him. She asked softly, "Do you want my ass?"

"Yes," he growled. "I want it. I want to fuck you there until you scream my name."

He leaned down, biting gently at the curve of her neck. "Tell me you want it too," he murmured against her skin. "Tell me you want me to take your ass and make it mine."

The Second Empress’s heart raced as Sharky’s words washed over her. The forbidden nature of his request only served to heighten her arousal, and she found herself nodding eagerly.

"Yes..." she breathed, pressing back against him. "I want it. I want you to take me there, to claim me completely."

Sharky groaned at her words, his hands tightening on her hips. "Good girl," he murmured, kissing and nipping at her neck and shoulders. His fingers trailed down the cleft of her buttocks, teasing the tight pucker hidden within.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked, his voice strained with desire. He could feel the heat emanating from her core, could smell the arousal dripping from her folds.

"Yes..." the Second Empress gasped, pushing back against his fingers. "Please... take me."

With a final nip to her shoulder, Sharky positioned himself behind her. He coated himself in her juices before pressing against her virgin entrance.

Slowly, gently, he began to push forward, feeling the resistance give way to his invasion. The Second Empress cried out at the unfamiliar sensation, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her veins.

"Breathe," Sharky murmured, his hand soothing circles on her back. "Just breathe and relax."

She nodded, focusing on inhaling deeply as Sharky continued to penetrate her. Inch by inch, he filled her, stretching her in ways she had never experienced before.

"You’re doing so well," he praised, his voice low and encouraging. "You’re taking me so beautifully."

The Second Empress moaned at his words, feeling a surge of pride and arousal at his praise.

Once Sharky was fully seated inside her, he paused, giving her a moment to adjust to the sensation. The Second Empress could feel every inch of him, throbbing and pulsing within her. It was a strange feeling, but not unpleasant.

"Are you alright?" Sharky asked softly, his hand caressing her back gently.

She nodded, pressing back against him slightly. "Yes," she whispered. "It feels... different. But good."

Sharky smiled, leaning down to press a kiss to her shoulder. "I’m glad," he murmured. "Are you ready for me to move?"

The Second Empress took a deep breath, nodding eagerly. "Yes," she breathed. "Please... move."

With a gentle thrust of his hips, Sharky began to rock within her. His movements were slow at first, allowing her to get used to the new sensation.

Slowly, gently, he began to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming more forceful as she adjusted to him. The Second Empress gasped with each movement, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and pain.

"Oh god..." she moaned, her nails digging into the carriage seat. "Sharky... it’s so much..."

Sharky growled, his hips snapping against hers with increasing urgency. "You’re so tight," he panted. "So perfect..."

He reached around, his fingers finding her clit and circling the sensitive nub. The Second Empress cried out at the added stimulation, her body convulsing beneath him.

"Yes!" she screamed. "Right there!"

Sharky obliged, his fingers working her clit in time with his thrusts. He could feel her tightening around him, could sense her approaching orgasm.

"That’s it," he urged. "Come for me... squeeze my cock with your tight little ass..."

The Second Empress shattered at his words, her body convulsing violently as she came undone. She screamed his name, her voice echoing through the forest as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

"Yes!"

Sharky followed soon after, his own release pulsing hot and deep inside her. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, muffling his groans of pleasure against her skin as he emptied himself within her.

For a long moment, they remained locked together, their bodies shuddering with the aftermath of their intense lovemaking. Sharky’s heart raced against the Second Empress’s back, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he slowly returned to reality.

"That was..." she panted, glancing back at him over her shoulder. "Incredible."

Sharky smiled weakly, pressing a gentle kiss to her temple. "You’re incredible," he murmured. "I’ve never felt anything like that before."

He slowly withdrew from her, feeling a twinge of disappointment as he slipped from her warmth. The Second Empress whimpered softly at the loss, leaning back against him as he settled beside her in the carriage.

"That was your first time there," Sharky said softly, his hand caressing her hip gently. "How do you feel?"

The Second Empress smiled weakly, her body still trembling with the aftermath of their intense lovemaking. "I feel... good," she murmured. "A little sore, but in a nice way."

She turned in Sharky’s arms, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Thank you for being gentle with me," she whispered. "I know it wasn’t easy, holding back like that."

Sharky’s heart swelled with affection at her words. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close against his chest. "I would never hurt you," he promised softly. "So tell me, how will I stopped the crown prince, so I can fucked you whenever I want."

"The best choice is naturally to just kill him once you’re inside," the Second Empress answered, she was again filled with hope, after getting Sharky’s promise and his tonic.

"But it will be mostly difficult inside, so you only need to beat him black and blue. Of course, it would be even better if you left him with some clearly visible injuries. That way, I could use it as a pretext to start something, citing that as proof that he did not receive the recognition of the previous Fiend Emperors."

Sharky thought to himself, This woman really is a deep schemer! It wouldn’t matter how the Golden Crow Crown Prince tried to argue against it then. After all, if people all saw him enter while perfectly alright, and he came back in a sorry state, that would mean the Fiend Emperors didn’t approve and shelter him.

"Good, that’s the perfect plan, as expected of my Empress," Sharky nodded, after hearing it, he squeezed her nipple buds softly.

"Aah," the Second Empress moaned a little. She was blushing hearing him calling ’My Empress’.

She continued explaining her plan, "Inside the Imperial Tomb’s security is extremely strict, and there are all kinds of killing formations inside."

She then takes out a token and gives it to him.

"But with this on you, the killing formations near you will not act against you. Even if you run into any guards, you can continue without being obstructed."

Then, she took out a few sets of clothes from beneath her chair and added, "Of course, just in case, you can wear these Golden Crow Guard clothes. These are the clothes that only the Fiend Emperor’s most trusted aides can wear. With these two items, no one will stop you."

Getting all of these, Sharky was speechless. He replied, "You are already prepared for everything."

The Second Empress grinned, she moved close to Sharky’s face and looked at him with an ambiguous smile, and said, "Of course, I am prepared, but this was for the others at first, if you have not come in my life."

At such a distance, the Second Empress’ perfect complexion was in full view. It didn’t carry a single blemish, and she exuded an alarming sense of temptation. Sharky again smells the natural fragrance coming from her body.

And he again pulled her and pressed beneath him, "Don’t dare to bring others, only I can help you."

The Second Empress smiled, getting pushed by him, "Of course I know that. Only you are someone who dared to press this empress beneath you on this empress’ bed and wantonly vent out your feelings."

"The Second Imperial Prince is still young and will need help controlling the broader situation. Only we can help him, and then you can also enter and exit this empress’s chamber as you wish. This empress will obediently spread her legs for you on this empress’ bed."

There was nothing wrong in her sentence. It was often the case that a young Empress Dowager would join forces with a powerful subject to help a younger emperor maintain his position.

And illicit things often went on between the Empress Dowager and the subject.

And since, Sharky has already made her spread her legs before even becoming her subject. So, after it, if he wants, she can never close her legs.

"Good plan," Sharky nodded. "Then let’s experience the position of this Empress again in the subject’s heart."

The Second Empress’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she heard Sharky’s words. She spread her legs invitingly, her core already glistening with arousal.

"Come, my subject," she purred, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Show your empress just how obedient you can be."

Sharky growled low in his throat, the sound primal and possessive. He positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his dragon pressing against her sacred forest.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked, his voice husky with desire. "Ready to be filled by your loyal subject?"

"Yes..." the Second Empress breathed, arching her back to press herself against him. "I’m always ready for you."

With a single thrust of his hips, Sharky buried himself deep inside her. The Second Empress cried out at the sudden intrusion, her nails digging into his shoulders.

"Yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me..."

"...like the loyal subject I am," Sharky finished, his voice strained with desire as he began to move.

He set a steady pace, his hips snapping against hers with each thrust. The Second Empress wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper, harder.

"That’s it," she panted. "Fuck me harder... show me how much you want to be my subject..."

Sharky obliged, increasing the force of his thrusts. The carriage shook with the violence of their lovemaking, the sounds of their bodies coming together echoing through the forest.

"I want to be more than just your subject," he growled against her neck. "I want to be your husband... your king..."

The Second Empress’s heart raced at his words. She knew, after her plan was successful, Sharky would play with her as he desired, and she wasn’t able to stop him.

She can only let him play with her, and she even didn’t know how many children she was going to breed for him.

When she thought through all of that, she sighed in relief and said, "I am completely yours to keep and play."

After a few more rounds, Sharky bid her farewell.

Once he left, the maid from earlier walked up to the carriage and asked, she saw the Second Empress is nude, and her both holes are dripping juices.

"Your highness, how can you let him do it with you?" She asked, looking at the Second Empress condition.

Afterall, she is the fiend races Empress, but she has allowed a human, who was also the pet of Medusa to play with her.

She was her personal maid, so she knew that the Second Empress even looked at the many important officials, and Grandmaster’s rank cultivator with disdain.

But here, she happily spread a leg for a weak Master Rank human.

The Second Empress had an enchanting smile on her face as she watched Sharky leave, saying, "You didn’t know anything about him. He is not only human. I feel a dangerous power hidden inside him, it makes every fiend race obediently bow to him, without any hesitation."

"What?" The maid asked in a confused tone, she didn’t feel any aura from Sharky, that made her bow.

"Yes, if I have not felt him closely, I never knew about it. His aura is like he was Sovereign of fiend races. Like he was the Supreme Ruler of all of the fiends."

"Moreover, about the word Medusa’s Pet, it was the wrong statement. The correct statement should be that Medusa is his pet."

Hearing all of these, the maid didn’t know that her Empress was right, or that she had just misjudged.