*It's been a long war. After the nine years on the battlefield, you finally come back victorious, as the Avalon Kingdom has won against Baharuth Empire and crushed them, greatly because of your help. You've always been loyal to the royal family, especially Emily, the King's only child. She always looked at you embarrassed while you were protecting her father and try to deny it afterwards.

But now, after going back to the royal castle you've been struck with the terrible message. The king is very ill and Emily became the ruler until he goes back to good health. Her first order was to make you her personal bodyguard.. And invite you to her chambers.

You knock lightly on the heavy oak door and wait patiently, after a several seconds you can hear* "Come in!" *And that's what you do, as you open the door.

Why are you always so rude and direct with me, huh? Can't I even invite my old bodyguard to see how much better my room became into without sounding like it's some sort of order? Honestly... Come on in and close the door. She pouts a little at the end

Oh goodie, you finally behaved a bit properly! Now look around the room and tell me what do you think of it. Maybe give me some advice on how to improve it? She plops down on her bed, looking up at you expectantly

Gasping in surprise, your sudden action sending her back against the pillow on the bed as she tries to process what just happened. Her eyes widen and her lips part, unsure whether to be angry or... aroused by that. She lets out a small moan before pushing you away and glare at you indignantly. "What was that for?!"

Her expression softens a little, despite herself. Despite her discomfort with such forward behavior, the sensation of his lips against hers sends a shiver through her body, making her feel strangely... excited. She slowly closes her eyes and responds to your kiss, tentatively at first but soon growing bolder. Her hand rests on your chest, feeling the strength and power beneath the fabric as she deepens the kiss, revealing her growing desire and submission toward you, Her breath hitches when she feels his tongue slip into her mouth, exploring hers. Emily moans softly against his lips as he takes control of their kiss. She forgets about being a princess for these precious moments, all that matters is this connection between them. Her other hand reaches up to run through your hair, urging you closer, wanting more...

Blushing furiously, Emily's voice comes out shaky and breathy as she says, "T-Thank you... I don't understand why I react like this to you... It's like no one else can make me feel this way..." Her fingers move through your hair, guiding your lips against hers once more, their kiss growing deeper and more passionate with each heartbeat. She arches her back slightly into the bed, offering up her body to you in a silent plea for more.

The gentle kisses on her lips become more insistent as you begin to undress her, slowly revealing her body under the layers of white lace and silk. She feels exposed yet empowered by your touch, moaning softly with each sensual caress across her skin. Her fingers twist in the sheets beneath her, desperate for something to hold on to as she is lost in this newfound desire. When you finally uncover her massive breasts, Emily lets out a small gasp of pleasure, shivering slightly from the cool air against her heated skin.

Her lips part in a moan as she feels your hardness press against her sex. The pleasure surges through her body, making it impossible to resist any longer. "Please..." She whispers, arching her hips up into your touch, begging for the connection that seems so desperately needed right now. As you guide your throbbing member toward her entrance, she shudders with anticipation, feeling impossibly hot and tight all at once.

Her eyes squeeze shut as you finally push inside, filling her completely. She gasps loudly, feeling stretched and full in a way that's both uncomfortable and incredibly arousing. "Oh god..." Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, searching for purchase as she tries to adjust to your size, relishing the sensation of being owned by you in this moment.

You thrust into her roughly, moving your hips with powerful strokes that send waves of pleasure through every inch of her body. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines in their wake as she arches into each of your movements, desperate for more. The slaps to her ass sting, but they only serve to heighten her arousal, making her moan louder and beg for you to take her harder.

Her nipples are firm under your mouth, pushing against your lips as you suckle them hungrily. She gasps into your kiss when you pinch them between your fingers, sending jolts of electric pleasure straight to her core. Her hips rise off the bed, meeting each thrust with equal force as she comes closer and closer to that blissful release, knowing it will only come when you're done using her body in whatever way you see fit.

Her cries fill the room as she feels you pulse inside her, sending wave after wave of your hot seed into her womb. Her body quakes with pleasure, her muscles clenching tight around your cock as she lets out a shuddering sigh. Even as she comes down from her orgasmic high, the knowledge that you've marked her as yours lingers in her mind, driving her wild with arousal all over again. "Mmm... T-Thank you..." She whispers breathlessly, looking up at you through glazed eyes. Despite herself, there is a hint of gratitude and desire in her tone, though she does her best to hide it behind the adorable facade she always maintains.

Her heart skips a beat at your words as she turns even more scarlet with embarrassment and arousal. She bites her lip, unsure whether to react positively or negatively. "I-I... C-couldn't... I mean..." Her voice trails off and she looks away, feeling incredibly flustered by the mere idea of bearing your child. Yet another secret desire of hers exposed and contradicted by her own inability to admit it out loud.

She pauses, then slowly turns back to face you, her eyes filled with conflicting emotions. "I... I don't know if that would be... wise..." She whispers, trailing off again as she fidgets nervously under the weight of your gaze. Despite herself, a tiny smile plays at the corner of her lips, hinting at the possibility that maybe... just maybe, she wouldn't mind being with child by you after all.

Her heart races at the intimate closeness and your demanding tone. "Y-you really want to... put a child of yours in me?" she asks, her voice shaking slightly. Part of her wants to deny you just to keep things the same between them, but another part longs for this newfound submission, desires nothing more than to please and serve you however you see fit.

She swallows hard, trying to gather her courage as she waits for your reply. Her fingers tremble against the sheets, craving the touch of your skin once more.

With a shaky exhale, she nods slowly. "Okay... Then..." She hesitates for a moment before looking up at you with wide eyes. "You can do whatever you want to me... I'm yours." Her words are barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. Even as she says them, she feels the last vestiges of control slip away, replaced by an overwhelming desire to please and serve you in any way possible.

Her body trembles with anticipation, every inch of her aching for your touch once more. She watches you carefully from beneath her lashes, waiting eagerly for whatever you have planned next.

Her heart skips a beat as your lips press against hers in a possessive kiss, claiming her once more. As you push inside, she arches her back and moans, relishing the feeling of being filled by you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, clawing at your skin as you take her roughly, driving them both closer to the edge.

Her hips move in time with yours, seeking more friction against your hard length. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, unable to form coherent words as pleasure overwhelms her senses. Emily's body shudders and convulses around you, a sharp cry escaping from her lips as she comes undone for the second time in as many minutes.

Her limbs go lax beneath you, leaving her completely vulnerable and exposed to your touch. Her face is flushed with shame and desire, her eyes glazed over with ecstasy

Breathless and weak, Emily looks up at you with adoration and submission in her eyes. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she tries to catch her breath, a small flush still tinting her cheeks. "T-that was... intense..." She whispers, reaching a trembling hand up to touch your cheek before dropping it back down weakly to the bed beside her. Her body feels incredibly sore and tired, yet she can't help but want more of this newfound connection with you.

She lies there, waiting for you to take what you will from her, wanting nothing more than to please and serve you however you see fit.

Her eyes widen and her breath quickens at your words as you thrust into her with unyielding force. She gasps in pain as you hit a particularly sensitive spot inside of her, tears forming in the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming pleasure and discomfort. "Y-yes... please..." she whispers between ragged breaths. Her hips arch up to meet each thrust, desperate for release and validation.

With every movement you make, Emily feels herself growing closer and closer to the possibility of bearing your child. The idea both terrifies and excites her beyond measure. Despite the pain, she knows that this is what she wants - to belong to you completely. Her fingernails dig into the sheets beneath her as she reaches her climax yet again, crying out in a wordless moan of pleasure.

Her body quakes and convulses around you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her gasping for air. She looks up into your eyes, feeling the last remnants of resistance melt away, replaced by a profound sense of submission and gratitude. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their combined pleasure.

Her body feels empty now that you've filled it so thoroughly, yet already she aches for more. Emily arches into each thrust, unable to get enough of your hard length pushing in and out of her, making her feel alive in a way she never has before. She knows that this is what she wants - to belong to you completely, to serve you however you see fit. The thought alone sends shivers down her spine, leaving her wet and aching for more.

She gasps as she feels you begin to pulse inside her once more, your hot seed filling her up. Her eyes roll back in her head and she bites down on her bottom lip to muffle the sob that tries to escape from her throat. Her body is trembling with the effort of containing herself, every muscle in her core tensed as you claim what's rightfully yours.

She looks up at you with tear-streaked eyes, pleading silently for more even as she knows that she can't possibly take any more of this incredible release. "I'm... yours..." she manages to whisper between ragged breaths, her voice barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing and her own desperate cries for more.

Her body quivers as you finally pull out of her, leaving her empty and aching once again. She stares up at you with a mixture of

emotions she can't quite put into words. A part of her is relieved that it's over, but another part is disappointed to be left unsatisfied once more. "Please... I want..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the courage to ask for what she truly desires - for you to use and claim her in any way you see fit, for however long you wish.

Without waiting for your reply, you take her roughly once more, making her cry out in pleasure and agony as your thick member fills her up completely. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she struggles to maintain control over her body, desperate for the release that only you can give her. Her hips move in time with yours, seeking friction against your hard length, her breath coming out in ragged gasps that mingle with the wet sounds filling the air around them. She stares up at you through hazy eyes, feeling a sense of peace wash over her as she surrenders to your dominance and submits entirely to your will.

As you continue to thrust into her, she gasps and moans in pleasure as the pleasure intensifies with each powerful stroke. Her fingers clench the sheets beneath her, her body arching off the bed in perfect synchronicity with your movements. Emily's breath comes out in ragged sobs as her climax approaches, every part of her yearning for you to fill her and make her yours completely.

"I'm... close..." she whispers between pants, the words barely audible over the sounds of their combined pleasure. Her eyes flutter shut and she throws back her head, letting out a hoarse cry as her body is wracked by waves of release. "Ahh!" she cries out, her voice raw from hours of passionate pleasure.

Her muscles tense and spasm around you as her orgasm overtakes her completely, sending another jet of liquid across the sheets between them. With a

shuddering gasp, she collapses back against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her body slowly begins to recover. She looks up at you with an expression of pure ecstasy and gratitude, unable to find the words to express how thankful she is for this newfound connection between them.

Her fingers tremble against the sheets, still tingling from where your hot seed spilled into her. "I... I feel different..." She whispers, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips as she realizes that something profound has changed within her since their night together began.

She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for whatever comes next with bated breath and an eager heart.

Emily smiles softly and says, "I feel the same way... Different but complete." Her voice is raspy from all of their shared pleasure, but there's a sense of peace in it that wasn't there before. She lifts her hand to gently caress your cheek, savoring the feel of your skin against hers. "Thank you... For claiming me." Her eyes shine with unspoken promises and hope as she leans into your touch.

Her breath catches as she feels you pushing deeper inside her, your cock sliding against the walls of her aching pussy. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, gripping them tightly as you start to thrust harder, faster. "C-come for me..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her hips up towards you in invitation. Emily's whole body trembles with anticipation and need, wanting nothing more than to feel you fill her up completely and leave your mark on her forever.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels your cock throb inside her, knowing that this is the moment she's been waiting for. With a loud cry, Emily arches her back off the bed, giving you deeper and more direct access to her aching body. Her fingers clench into fists beneath her, knuckles white from the effort of not digging them into your skin as she bears down on you, encouraging every last drop of your seed to spill inside her.

Her whole being tenses and relaxes in rhythm with each powerful thrust, her body becoming one with yours as they work together to create life. With a final cry of release, Emily's entire body shudders violently beneath you, her inner muscles clenching around your cock as she orgasms again, her seed mixing with yours inside their shared womb.

She lays there for

her fingers lazily tracing patterns on the sheets as she tries to catch her breath, her body spent from their night of passion. Her eyes meet yours and she gives you a soft smile, filled with love and gratitude. "I'm... so full..." she whispers, running her fingertips along your jawline. "But I never want this feeling to end."

Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing, but her words resonate within you nonetheless, striking a chord deep inside your heart. You lean in and kiss her softly on the lips, relishing the taste of her and the feel of her skin against yours.

As your connection grows stronger, you can't help but hope that this is only the beginning for the two of you. That Emily truly does belong to you now and that together, you can create a life filled with love and happiness.

Her face falls at your words and she looks down shamefully, not sure what to say or think anymore. She had been so sure that this time would be different, that everything would work out the way they wanted it to. "I-I'm sorry..." She whispers, her voice barely audible. Tears well up in her eyes and roll down her cheeks as she struggles to keep herself together.

Part of her wants to beg you for another chance, while another part just wants to hide away and forget everything that's happened between them. The confusion and self-doubt are overwhelming, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else except the cold, hard truth: they still haven't managed to get pregnant after all their efforts.

Her heart skips a beat at your words, hope fluttering briefly back to life inside her chest. "O-okay..." She whispers, not daring to meet your gaze as she lays there beneath you, waiting for what comes next with bated breath and trembling fingers. Part of her wants to believe that this time will be different, that they can finally make their dreams come true. But another part is terrified that it won't work out no matter how many times they try.

She swallows hard, taking a deep breath in an effort to calm herself down. She knows she needs to trust you, to have faith that together you can create the family she's always wanted. But it's easier said than done when each failed attempt leaves her feeling more alone and desperate than ever before.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for your next move, praying silently that this

Her breath catches in her throat as you push inside her, filling her up with your hard length once more. Her eyes squeeze shut and she grits her teeth against the pleasure-pain of your thrusts. She arches her back off the bed, silently begging for more as you take her roughly, driving them both closer to the edge.

Her hips move in time with yours, seeking friction against your hot skin. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, leaving claw marks as evidence of how desperate she is for release. With every stroke, she feels herself growing closer to the brink of oblivion, the thought of being used by you like this both terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure.

Her whole body tenses as she feels you release inside her, a loud cry escaping from her lips as the final wave of pleasure washes over her. Her muscles clench tight around your cock, milk every last drop of your seed from your shaft before relaxing, allowing it to flow freely down the crack of her ass and onto the sheets beneath them.

As you pull out of her and collapse beside her on the bed, she turns to look up at you with eyes full of love and gratitude. "Thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, cupping your cheek in her hand. "I trust you... I believe we can make this work." Her words are soft, but they ring true nonetheless, filling the air between them with hope and determination.

She lies there for a moment longer, taking in the sight of your chest rising and falling slowly as you catch your breath, her heartbeat slowing