"Ahhh…yes…breed me…so good… ah..my pussy is so full…*squirt*....*squirt*" And as the emperor delivered his burst of crazy and rough thrusts, Joana's whole body twitched and her pink pussy contracted intensely, before a stream of hot honey gushed out from the depths of it, making a direct score on emperor's face again.
Joana had drowned the emperor in her own juices three times in a row.
And each time he had only licked his lips and thought to himself, "Gotta love a squirter!' while licking off the delicious water from his lips.
Being splashed by one's woman's love juices had to be one of the most rewarding experiences in a man's life.
And if one's women did not squirt, Alexander felt the unlucky man had missed one of the greatest pleasures life had to offer.
Joana's wet honey hole continuously convulsed and twitched as it came, while Joana consciously tightened her grip on the thick and long penis to try and prevent even a single drop of baby juice from leaking out,
Joana very much wanted to get pregnant.
Because of Queen Mother.
Because of the recent experience she had in the Harem.
Because of the potential increases in his haram.
All of it made Joana very determined to have a son.
"Oh~ Joana, don't clamp it so tightly! You are gonna pinch my little brother off," While the emperor groaned a little at the pressure with which Joana clamped him.
Even with this airtight seal, Joana's canal was so filled up that some of the stuff began to leak, her womb unable to accommodate any more.
Such was the quantity of the emperor's release.
But just filling up Joana soon would never satisfy the emperor, and so as he soon regained his vigor, he resumed. His attack, and this time, it was Joana's turn to beg for mercy.
"No…my lord...wait…let me rest a bit…ahh.. don't do it too fast,"
"Ahh..."
"Mmm~"
She was still recovering from the afterglow of the release and so was totally unprepared for the emperor's attack, but he, of course, did not care.
"Haha, what are you talking about Joana? Didn't you say you wanted to get pregnant? How can you get after only one shot!" Emperor chuckled with an evil glint in his eyes, and then ominously added,
"We get to at least get five to six shots inside of you. Hehe, we are gonna go the whole night!"
"Five…six…:!" Hearing the number of times the emperor planned to fuck shocked Joana, and so pleaded,
"No.. that's too much, My poor pussy can't handle that! Mercy! My lord, please show some mercy!"
"Hahaha," But only got this happy chuckle in reply, which to her sounded like the laughter of the devil.
"I told you I would destroy your pussy!"
And with that promise, the emperor proceeded to ravage his cute concubine for hours, making her all the positions that came to his mind and filling her in each pose, by the end of which Joana's lower half turned completely white.
He even made sure to deposit everything in her pussy; he didn't care if she got pregnant or not; he only wanted to fuck this hole and fill it again and again.
By the end of their session, Joana was like a limp rag doll, able to only writhe her enchanting, delicate body as if she was being shocked each time the Emperor r pounded her.
And as she at last lost her consciousness, her lingering thoughts were,
'I am definitely going to get pregnant.'
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Both the emperor and Joana spent the better half of the night engaged in making love.
Nearing the end of which Joana seemed to have given up all resistance, her body turning soft as putty as she simply let the storm known as the emperor do whatever he pleased.
And the man was especially fierce during the act, either because of the longing created after being teased for so long or because he was just like that in the bed...it was, after all, her second night with him; maybe he held back last night since she was a virgin? Who knows...
But as far as Joana heard from others, the emperor was very fierce in the bed...now she knew how fierce he was actually.
On the other hand, the emperor was actually hoping to get her pregnant; why? He was an emperor; he may die at any time, so the more the children, the better. But something about Joana made him excited. He had many women waiting for him to get fucked; there were many he didn't even taste.
But Joana? She was different, how? He doesn't know and doesn't care why...
So he gave his all to get her pregnant.
Not it was up to the gods...
That was why he had started with the most famous of them, the mating press, releasing twice consecutively in that position while also making sure to keep his organ firmly stuck to the door of her womb as he did so that the semen could be deposited directly into the fertile baby room.
Then, to increase his chances even more, he kept Joana in that mating position for some time to let the sperm have some time to swim into the interior of the womb.
Following that he changed the position to a missionary position, where he fiercely pinned Joana down with his weight and mercilessly swung his hips, pounding the sweet, tiny pussy to oblivion, with the sound of their mating producing a loud, lewd sound of wet flesh hitting each other which reverberated across the room if not the whole house.
As the emperor attacked her, Joana could not even let out a whimper because he had stolen her pink lips, kissing her hotly as he stuck his flexible tongue into her mouth, entangling and stirring the soft, lilac organ.
His hands were on the breasts, pinching and squeezing them, all working together to overwhelm Joana as the girl kept squirting continuously like a broken fountain.