Marvel: Impregnation System

"Maybe I can stick around just for a quick second." 

SLURP

The second Ricky's words dropped, a filthy, wet slurp filled the room.

Obscene enough to echo off the walls as Morgana plunged her mouth onto his cock, sucking with a desperate greed that made her cheeks hollow.

The sloppy, exaggerated noise was no accident; she wanted his eyes glued to her, wanted him to feel how she worshiped his cock with every vile, hungry pull of her mouth.

With a slow, sinful press, Morgana shoved herself deeper, her throat stretching obscenely around him as inch after inch disappeared past her slick lips, until her face was mashed halfway down his thick shaft.

Her throat clutched around him, hot and molten, and then she flexed hard, milking him in a way that ripped a strangled, helpless groan straight from Ricky's chest.

That single, raw confirmation of how good she made him feel made Morgana freeze.

Her eyes rolling back, drowning in a depraved pleasure so deep and unfamiliar it sent shivers straight through her core, igniting a fire she'd never known before.

It was why she let her hot breath fan against his cock, savoring the weight of him on her tongue before she pulled back with a lewd pop.

POP

The wet sound cracked through the heavy air as her hungry lips finally released him, leaving his cock to dangle heavily against her flushed cheek.

However she didn't simply stop there. 

Her mouth opened wide for another serving as she devoured Ricky's cock all the way down again, picking up right where she left off.

Instead of taking him all the way this time, she stalled halfway, her hand sliding down his hard chest, fingertips tracing hot trails over his stomach before curling possessively around the thick base of his shaft.

Long, teasing strokes followed, fingers kneading the heavy length below while her lips sucked hungrily at the upper half, flicking and swirling like a lustful lollipop.

Her mouth moved in perfect sync with her steady hand, matching every pull with a greedy suck that made his hips jerk uncontrollably.

Even as she slowly pulled away, she kept her conniving eyes locked on Ricky's expressions, never breaking that hungry stare.

She watched his jaw tighten with every touch, reading his every shiver and tremble as she traced her tongue along the pulsing veins, lips sliding back up his shaft like a slippery serpent.

A thin, dripping trail of saliva clung to his cock in the wake of her mouth, stretching, glistening, and coating every inch with the filthy evidence of her mouth, marinating him in her own lust-soaked filth.

Her saliva dripped in sticky strands, painting him slick and shining, until finally, she reached the swollen head of his cock.

But repeating the same slow dance wasn't enough. 

Morgana craved more, needed to push this unknown feeling within her further, to own every inch of him, and see just how far she could take him.

With a possessive curl, her tongue swirled around the aching tip in slow, deliberate circles, licking up the salty pre-cum leaking freely.

Teasing her taste buds with a wicked appetizer that promised a thick, creamy dessert waiting just below.

But even that barely grazed the surface of Morgana's hunger; her breath hitched, quickening with a desperate need that her queenly pride refused to quell.

With a wicked edge, she pressed her mouth closer, the flat of her tongue dragging slow and teasing across the slit before curling possessively around the swollen head again.

Savoring every dripping, throbbing inch of him as if she claimed it all.

Then, just when he thought she'd reached her limit, she slammed her entire mouth onto him.

Swallowing his cock whole, pushing it just past her throat with torturous, slow gulps that sent shivers wracking through every fiber of his body.

"Ohhhhhhh~" Ricky groaned, every worry he had dissolved from the molten heat of Morgana's mouth.

All thoughts of leaving this entanglement vanished completely as she proved her mastery over his cock, like a witch flaunting her skill with his personal wand.

But just when he thought she couldn't top it, believing nothing could rival how she pushed her mouth down to swallow half his length while her right hand stroked the rest of his shaft slick, steady rhythm.

Her left hand finally came into play.

With deliberate slowness, Morgana traced her left hand up his leg before her fingers curled around his heavy balls, holding both of his meaty clankers in her palm, rolling them tenderly as she teased the sensitive skin beneath her touch.

All while she slowly pulled away from his cock, her lips culminating on his tip before finally releasing it, leaving behind the only memento of their union.

A thin saliva bridge.

That slender strand which connected the head of his throbbing cock to her slobbering lips, which slowly curled upward into a lustful smile.

SLURP

With a hungry slurp, she dragged it back into her mouth, savoring the thread of spit like a long, slippery noodle.

GULP

Morgana's throat visibly gulped around the broad crown of his tip, her dark lashes fluttering as she lifted her gaze, looking up at him with eyes that shamelessly sought his approval.

However, the sight immediately made her eyes curl into wicked crescent moons as a slow, satisfied smile spread across her lips as the look etched on his face spoke volumes.

The feeling coursing through Ricky in that moment was nothing short of devastating bliss, a pleasure so intense it clawed through every muscle, unraveling the tension that had anchored him for days.

It was as if Morgana's mouth was siphoning not just his lust, but every ounce of stress and burden that weighed on him, draining it out through the aching length of his cock.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah~" Ricky sighed, relief flooding him so thoroughly it felt like she was sucking the very gravity off his shoulders, leaving him almost weightless under her spell.

Furthering his euphoria, she swirled her lips downward, her tongue teasing and massaging his cock, repeating that slow, deliberate bobbing of her head as her eyes stayed locked on his.

However, Ricky's gaze couldn't have been farther from hers. 

Caught in the blissful haze swirling around his cock, his eyes drifted upward, and even then, Morgana drank in the sight.

His large hand slid down his body with lazy intent before his fingers threaded into her silky black hair, sinking deep towards her roots and gripping hard.

That anchor, the feel of his fingertips clutching her head for support, thrilled Morgana. 

Here was the man who'd crushed an empire, who'd shattered her century-long rivals in a matter of days, and now, utterly undone beneath the subtle flick of her tongue.

"Ha~" Ricky laughed softly, eyes closed, a slow smile spreading as her tongue delicately teased deep into his urethra, savoring every drop of his taste even if some of it was tucked away.

Then, after enough relishing, her gums pounced against his shaft, wrapping his cock in a wet, gushy squeeze. 

The motion repeated, her hand jerking in perfect rhythm at his base with her sultry lips swallowing all the way down to meet it, but this time, when she pulled back, her eyes locked onto his cock.

Her gaze never wavered as her mouth coated the upper half of his cock in a thick, sloppy marinade of saliva, bathing him in a glistening glaze that gleamed under the low light.

The saliva soaked up every drop of Ricky's taste, thickening as it absorbed, growing richer and more intoxicating with the heat of his musk.

GULP

Without a second thought, Morgana swallowed her handiwork, as if letting it marinate just long enough.

The rich flavors of Ricky's cock smeared across her tongue, which stretched outward like a doormat, letting his length sliding down all the way towards her throat.

It was a repeated rhythm, her head bobbing steadily along his shaft, fingers gripping firm and sure, while her left hand cradled his balls with tender, teasing care.

Through it all, Morgana never once broke her hungry gaze from Ricky, savoring his every reaction as thoroughly as her tongue savored his cock.

Then, when his body shuddered and his cock twitched deep inside her mouth, a dark stain suddenly blossomed across her green lingerie panties.

Morgana was finally getting off purely from the sight of Ricky.

The continued notion of Ricky's pleasure blossomed beneath her hands sent sparks through her, making her folds ache with excitement as the intoxicating thrill of commanding him slowly started to soak her panties.

That's when her motions pushed further, guiding his cock past her lips, deep into her mouth, and finally forcing him down her throat.

Doing away with her hand stroking his shaft, Morgana wanted more, she wanted all of him inside her mouth, to feel his cock writhe within her embrace.

The thrill of taking him so deep overwhelmed her, intoxicating her beyond the strain of swallowing him whole.

Her eyes watered as his twitching shaft slid visibly in and out of her throat, filling her airways until she had to gasp for breath around him, struggling to keep control.

However, none of that mattered to her; her entire focus was locked on what her eyes were witnessing.

A flush blossomed across her cheeks as she caught sight of Ricky's face tilted toward the ceiling, his fingers digging tighter into her hair with every pulse.

In that moment, she craved nothing more than to see his expression as he came.

When his body surrendered fully to pleasure, flooding her mouth with a warm, overwhelming satisfaction unlike any other.

"Right there, right-oh sh*t~" Ricky started to guide her, but before he could finish, Morgana slipped her right hand away and took him fully, swallowing him in another deep, determined gulp.

When she did, Ricky's hand gripped her hair, pulling it back into a tight ponytail, holding her firmly in place as Morgana felt the coil of pleasure tighten inside her.

She watched the veins in Ricky's arm tighten and strain, his muscles anticipating the pleasure that consciously ramped up with every flick of her tongue.

The sight had already soaked her panties and now, as her eyes drank in every strained muscle and pulsing vein, sparks ignited deep in her core.

Making her folds clench and twitch, dripping with need and teetering dangerously close to cumming.

She wasn't alone in this sense; his cock writhed wildly in her throat, every twitch sending waves of heat down her spine.

The ache between her legs grew unbearable, and without thinking, her right hand slid down beneath the band of her lingerie, until her fingers pressed deeply against the burning wetness of her folds.

Eventually her fingers settled down onto her clit, sliding slick over the swollen nub, massaging it with the twitching cadence of Ricky's heavy balls still cradled in her other hand.

She felt them churn and pulse beneath her palm, thick with the promise of his cum while threatening to spill over and fill her completely, drowning her in his release until she was utterly full of him.

Until she suddenly stopped, a sharp clarity cutting through her lust-clouded gaze. 

Realizing she'd be wasting his cum this way, which is why she slowly pulled back.

POP

His cock slipped free with a wet pop as its slick, saliva-drizzled length rested against her flushed cheek. 

Without hesitation, she pressed a light, teasing kiss to the sensitive tip, savoring one final taste to keep him on her lips before leaning back.

"Huh?" Ricky muttered, blinking up at the ceiling. 

Instead of the crashing release he'd been on the brink of, there was just nothing.

Leaving Ricky with nothing but a throbbing ache within his cock that was so close to bursting, yet cruelly stranded on the edge

However, the moment his eyes dropped down for clarification, any lingering confusion vanished, replaced by the sight before him:

Morgana licking her lips with a deliberate slowness, a teasing smile curling across her face.

Completely naked now, she spread her long, elegant legs wide, revealing folds glistening and drenched with a need that could only be quenched by the very man who had caused it.

Ricky's eyes locked there instantly, drinking in the sight of her slick folds leaking a slow dribble of nectar that trickled down to kiss her tight little asshole. 

It all sent his pulse spiking like a gunshot through his chest, hunger tearing so violently through him it nearly stole his breath.

"Come get it, Ricky~" Morgana whispered, cooing towards him with her finger curling him closer, completely unaware of what she'd just unleashed.

In an instant, Ricky pounced.

His entire body towering over hers as she lifted her hands up to his face, offering a loving smile, as if expecting his lips to sweetly meet hers. 

Instead, her head suddenly jerked back.

"AHHHHHHH~" Morgana cried out, eyes flying wide as Ricky drove his entire length into her in one savage thrust, splitting her open without even a moment of resistance.

The sheer force of his cock stretching and rearranging her insides, no matter how many times she'd taken him before, left her utterly shattered. 

Completely forgetting how the pleasure would almost tear through her, it snapped her head back, her mouth falling open in a mute cry.

Her eyes searched upward for answers, but Ricky leaned in instead, lips hungry and brutal against her neck, feeling his hot breath while his arms wrapped tightly around her.

His hands slid down her back, gripping her ass and digging his nails into her soft flesh, hauling her even closer.

Her long legs dangled on either side of his waist, toes curling desperately under his armpits as if trying to brace against the strain.

Then Ricky started to move.

THWAP

"Wa-AH~"

THWAP

"Ricky-"

"God, you smell so fucking good~" Ricky whispered into the crook of her neck, breathing Morgana in like he was some starved animal before driving his hips forward, crashing into her with a brutal slam.

THWAP

"A-AH~"

Morgana's eyes rolled back, her mind scrambling to catch hold of their frantic exchange, only for her voice to break upon feeling all of him wreck her insides.

It was an accident, the way she said his name.

All she wanted was to keep Ricky here, bound to her, lost in her. 

But it was her greatest mistake, stumbling right into the one thing that shattered his control completely.

His mere name.

Something savage and raw always seemed to snap inside Ricky at the sensual moan of his own name. 

There was nothing more intoxicating, at least to Ricky, than hearing a drop-dead gorgeous woman moan out towards him with nothing but helpless emotion.

Ricky always lost control when any woman did it, be it accident or intentional, and it was why his movements were completely aggressive.

THWAP

Each time he thrusted forward, his cock slammed into her soaked folds with a slick, wet smack.

But the real essence of the sound came from the way her wetness squelched and gave way around him, perfectly capturing flesh colliding against drenched flesh.

It all culminated in the shameless music of her body opening up to him, sucking him deeper with every desperate, greedy pull of her fingers wrapping around his back, as if she never wanted to let him go.

"I-I'm going to-" Morgana suddenly squealed, losing all composure, her queenly poise melting away as she cried out like nothing more than a desperate b*tch in heat trapped beneath Ricky's grip.

But the rest of her words caught in her throat as his cock slammed mercilessly into her folds, sliding so deep it felt like it punched straight into her stomach.

"Me too baby, me too~ Ricky whispered above her, digging his fingers deeper into her ass fat, feeling his cock twitch violently, his balls burning with the desperate need to unload every drop inside her.

Suddenly, her legs snapped around his waist, pulling him closer just as he piston slammed into her with a brutal savagery, making her moans falter into soft whimpers.

"Inside~" Morgana whimpered directly into his ear, her voice dripping with need, sending shivers down his spine and making every hair on his body stand on end at the mere tone.

"I want all of you inside me, Ricky~" Morgana whimpered again, finally gasping out while pressing her head against his shoulder, clutching him tight as if she could hold him there forever.

It was as if the perfect moment wrapped itself in a neat little bow, just for Ricky, who ripped the present apart as if wanting everything all at once.

When his cock twitched, his balls ached, and her words struck him like a live wire, every shred of control and reason burned away with his next savage thrust.

THWAP

HUFF

Morgana was beyond the strength to moan, only managing a long, shuddering breath as her forehead pressed deeper into Ricky's shoulder, surrendering utterly to the relentless pounding.

Her eyes fluttered open, flickering upward in disbelief at the searing heat burning inside her, his cock pulsing relentlessly within her folds like living fire.

Finally getting what she desired, Ricky's cock gushed out serving after serving of thick cum, spilling from his tip in heavy ropes that pulsed through Morgana in powerful, warming waves.

His heavy balls tightening and churning wildly, squeezing out an obscene flood that relentlessly filled her, painting every inch of her walls with a creamy white.

All while Morgana's body convulsed softly, trembling and shaking as waves of pleasure crashed over her, into her, and through every fiber of her being.

Her own orgasm rose fiercely, desperate to join his, to drown together in that mind-numbing, shared release.

'It so hot~' 

Those were the first breathless thoughts racing through Morgana's mind, caught between the haze of pleasure and the fierce heat flooding her from within.

It was almost comforting, like being wrapped in a bed of warmth that instinctively coaxed her eyes closed.

When she finally opened them again, the scene had shifted.

Gone was the cold floor beneath her; instead, soft silk sheets brushed against her skin, grounding her along with her eyes that opened to the sight of Ricky.

Her hand moved almost unconsciously, reaching out to caress his cheek, her fingers gliding tenderly over his skin while her hair spilled perfectly behind her like a silken halo.

Ricky caught her hand in his, wrapping his fingers around hers and guiding it to his lips. 

He pressed a slow, tender kiss into her palm, holding it there as if savoring the very feel of her, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Oh come on, really?" Morgana teased, her tone aiming for unimpressed, though the betraying blush that crept across her cheeks gave her away completely.

"How many other women-AH~" Morgana tried to buy some time, wanting to regain her breath and maybe the situation, until it broke into a breathless cry.

Her back suddenly arched, head tipping backwards at the reveal of Ricky starting to move again, stealing every last scrap of her composure.

"AH!" Morgana moaned, almost crying out as her hands immediately dug into the sheets around her.

THWAP

However, instead of staying in missionary, Ricky instinctively shifted, lifting her leg up along his body and angling it high into a leg-glider position.

Her body rolled onto its side, tits pressing together and jiggling slightly as he wrapped an arm around her thigh, pinning her wide open for him.

THWAP

He kept thrusting, clutching her leg even tighter to wrench it higher, giving himself more leverage to slam his thick cock even deeper into her drenched folds.

Each savage plunge ripped out a broken moan from her throat as wet, obscene cries sounded out.

Whether from her lips or lower down, the room slowly filled with the sound of Morgana's flesh being brutalized.

Her soft, smooth leg wrapped neatly around his thick, muscular arm, propped perfectly so her shin was right by his face, giving him the perfect angle to look down at her.

There she was, Morgana, once so composed, now utterly crumbling beneath him, her mind shattering as his cock slammed into her again and again, driving her deeper into mindless, whimpering ecstasy.

But despite the feast of flesh before him, all Ricky's eyes could fixate on were her lips that were parted just so, trembling with need, teetering on the edge of speaking the one thing he craved to hear.

"What's my name~?" Ricky murmured in a low, sensual whisper, eyes locked on Morgana as she bit down hard on the sheets, almost needing to, while taking all of him again and again.

A dark stain spread around her teeth from the saliva pooling there, a desperate anchor as she fought to steady herself beneath his relentless rhythm.

"Ha, ha~" Morgana whimpered, struggling to catch her breath, but Ricky's relentless thrusts left no space for words.

Every time a word was about to spring across her tongue, it suddenly flailed wildly as he slammed into her.

Feeling all of him relentlessly pounding inside her, each brutal thrust forcing the air right out of her lungs, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of losing control.

"What's my name~" Ricky asked, completely lost in the haze of his own pleasure, driving himself deeper and harder with every thrust, until Morgana couldn't take it any longer.

"Ricky~" Morgana gasped, finally freeing her teeth from the safety net of the sheets, her voice trembling as she gave him exactly what he wanted to hear.

GASP

CRACK

Her declaration became her greatest mistake as Ricky's hips slammed into her waist with seismic force.

The stone bed frame beneath them groaning and cracking, jagged fractures spider webbing through the sculpted stone like a piece of sinful, shattered art.

Never had Morgana been degraded to such a pitiful low as when Ricky's cock plunged to depths she never dreamed possible, stripping away any and all composure until she gave way to his desire.

Her body convulsed violently, writhing as pleasure crashed through her in devastating waves, swirling around her mind like a cyclone. 

Each pulse of their flesh colliding ripped down her spine, shredding every fragile defense and breaking her down until all that remained was a shameless, aching need.

It reduced her entire being to the point where she was no longer a queen, no longer anything but a quivering, obedient body to be used and molded by his every brutal thrust.

As if the sheer sight of what was happening to her was too much to bear, her eyes rolled back, glazed and lust-drenched, her tongue spilling out in a desperate attempt to soothe the overwhelming storm thrusting inside her.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Morgana screeched, her cry breaking into a whimpering moan that almost twisted into a breathless laugh, overwhelmed by the sheer ecstasy ripping through her.

Her folds clenched down hard and betrayed her completely, spasming around his cock as she came instantly, body shuddering violently while hot nectar gushed out and spilled onto the sheets below.

Every nerve ending lit up, firing under his relentless thrusts, flooding her senses and drowning her in a delirious, sinful surrender that left her nothing but a twitching mess beneath him.

However, what made Morgana truly realize the depths of what she'd unleashed upon herself was when she finally lifted her dazed, drooling gaze to Ricky.

Watching his lips as he muttered those three damning words again.

"What's my name?" 

It all struck Morgana in a blinding instant as her breathless, broken moans tumbled out, her gaze lowering to her own trembling hips.

THWAP

She only now realized where she'd gone wrong after her mind, senses, and body surrendered completely, reduced to nothing more than putty in Ricky's fondling hands.

THWAP

She accepted it all without a single plea for mercy, her throat giving way to wordless moans as she stared, almost entranced, at the front-row view of his hips crashing into her slick folds.

THWAP

Watching as his dark pubic hair became drenched, stained by the gush of her squirting cunt.

THWAP

Until she watched as they slowly became slick with each other's fluids, their skin gleaming under the sheen of their mingled heat, shiny and slick from the intoxicating mix of their love's own nectar.

THWAP

Her frozen stare was almost laughable, watching as Ricky ravaged her pussy, slamming into it over and over, treating her like nothing more than a sex toy.

It was like watching paint dry, except instead of dull impatience, time stretched out into a torturous expanse where euphoria and pleasure seeped deep into her very walls.

She could feel his presence soak into every tender, overstimulated inch inside her, carving out a space meant only for him, leaving her trembling and utterly claimed.

It made her shame burn just as hot as her need.

THWAP

Until it was just dirty.

THWAP

Until it wasn't just a bunch of sensual words stringed together, but skin slamming hard against skin, over and over again.

THWAP

At a harder and harder pace, until it wasn't just mere thrusting but brutal impacts of flesh crashing down against flesh.

THWAP

"Argh~" Ricky grunted, yanking her down hard onto his cock, forcing her soaked folds to split wide and swallow him to the hilt.

A sharp spray of nectar burst out as her cunt slammed against his waist, dripping messily down them both while he held her there for a second, buried deep within her.

His heavy balls hung low, sliding against Morgana's thigh as they started to churn, swollen with cum.

Each subtle twitch sending signals up his cock, warning that the next brutal thrust might just burst it all inside her.

THWAP

Then a strange urge sparked through him. 

His right hand, which had been fiercely gripping her leg, slid down, savoring the feel of her freshly shaved skin against his fingertips. 

It traveled over her thigh, down her trembling side, then up to her flushed cheek.

Ricky gripped her face firmly, his fingers pressing into Morgana's soft skin as he tilted her gasping expression up to meet his stare just as he pulled his hips back.

THWAP

Then, without warning, Ricky rammed every last brutal throbbing inch into her, driving so deep it felt like the sheer pleasure was tearing through her very core.

It shattered Morgana's hazy pleasure into a violent storm of raw ecstasy, her entire body jolting as a molten flood of his hot cum erupted inside her.

It sprayed out in thick, gushing waves, melting any last shred of resistance inside her, flooding her so full it felt like her womb itself might burst.

"AHHHHHHHH!" Morgana screamed, her head snapping back into the sheets, mouth wide open, eyes rolled up in pleasure as her back arched off the bed to take even more of him.

Her cunt convulsed in wild spasms around him, milking him greedily, sucking at every last drop with shameful hunger.

"F*ck~" Ricky groaned, thrusting out the last of it with a sudden, savage jerk, forcing one final thick spurt of cum deep into Morgana's spasming cunt.

The overwhelming fullness all but pushed through her, shattering her senses as she exploded into a shuddering orgasm, every nerve igniting in wild, scorching pleasure.

HUFF

HUFF

HUFF

Heavy breaths slowly filled the air, blending with the moist humidity as their tangled bodies moved with such friction that a haze of their mingled juices hung heavy in the room.

Morgana's breaths were desperate, drooling onto the already soaked silk sheets, her mind lost in the moment.

Nothing coursed through her thoughts except the need to breathe in and breathe out.

Meanwhile, Ricky's breaths stayed locked in, measured, as if he refused to forget exactly what he wanted. 

It was then that Morgana saw her vision shift again, her entire view flipping upside down as the cracked stone bed frame came fully into focus.

Rolled onto her stomach, Morgana barely registered the change before a heavy weight pressed down against her back.

Turning her head unconsciously to a slithering sensation, her hazy eyes then privy to Ricky's hands sliding over hers, pinning her firmly to the bed. 

His head dipped low, his hot breath ghosting against her ear as those three words began to haunt the rest of her existence.

"What's my name?" Ricky whispered, winding his cock slowly as Morgana instinctively whimpered out a response.

"Ricky-"

TWHAP

Morgana couldn't even gasp out his name before Ricky slammed his hips forward, driving his cock deep into her ass with a ruthless force that stole every last breath.

Her head buried into the mattress, mouth pressed hard against the sheets to muffle the raw, helpless cries spilling out as her eyes rolled back, lost to the savage stretch tearing her open.

Twitching at every relentless thrust pounded up into her weeping pussy, Morgana's slick folds sobbed out gush after gush of nectar, betraying her completely and leaving her a helpless victim to the very scheme she'd tried to control.

By now, her entire existence had been reduced to nothing more than a warm, dripping pocket pussy,

Open, eager, and perfectly molded to be used for the sole purpose of milking out a thick, creamy load deep inside her.

THUMP

CLAP

THUMP

CLAP

THUMP

CLAP

"That's it, right there~" Ricky laughed, eyes closing as his cock sank into just the right spot, completely swaddled by the molten, gripping heat of her walls.

All while another one of Morgana's poor choices, this fragile stone bed, threatened to shatter completely, seconds from crumbling under the relentless drilling of her wrecked, soaking pussy.

Another wet stain darkened the sheets where Morgana's mouth was pinned, drool soaking the fabric while sweat-soaked strands of hair clung to her flushed face.

Her entire world was nothing but his cock, stuffing her so deep she could hear it in her ears, the relentless smack of her ass slamming against his hips echoing like filthy applause that celebrated every brutal thrust.

And this continued, for hours.

CLAP

Over.

CLAP

And over.

CLAP

Until the morning sun that once lit Ricky's eager face surrendered to the night, all while Morgana's battered cunt still clung to him, dripping from endless use.

"ARGH!" Ricky snarled, his breath catching as his balls seized up, squeezing out another hot flood of cum right into his personal cumdumpster

CLAP

Morgana's ass, already bruised and stained red from the relentless hammering, clapped wetly against Ricky's hips as his cock plunged deep, erupting yet again inside her ruined cunt.

A thick gush of his cum blasted into her already flooded womb, and like a twisted reflex drilled into her over hours of merciless use, the molten heat of his release triggered her own. 

Her folds clenched and squirted around him in helpless spasms, spraying a messy jet of juices right back onto his balls and down her thighs.

She could only lay there broken, spent, and a drooling mess sprawled across a mattress now soaked through and balanced on a heap of shattered stone that had once been her regal bed frame.

Morgana didn't even know how many times Ricky had emptied himself inside her after the bed gave out. 

Her mind had long since slipped past counting, lost somewhere between blissful delirium of five and carnal ruin of ten.

Her belly was grotesquely swollen, bulging outward in a way that might've looked like early pregnancy, except it wasn't life stirring inside her. 

It was pure, obscene excess, her womb grotesquely expanded with load after load of thick, milky cum, stretched beyond what any human woman could possibly endure.

Only something of fae blood could hold so much, every drop claimed by Ricky's relentless lust.

And Morgana, the proud queen reduced to little more than a cum-bloated vessel, could do nothing but shudder beneath him.

Her breath coming in shattered little moans, her face slack and lost in the haze of absolute depravity.

"Wow, Morgana, I didn't realize how bad I needed that~" Ricky sighed, wiping the sweat from his forehead before slicking back his hair, his eyes locking onto Morgana before they widened.

"Morgana?"