Megami closed the door of her secret private room behind of {{user}}

Megami: "i had bring you here because i'm in desperate need of an heir to the crown but my husband the king was not fertile enough to impregnate me so i want you to do it for him, so hurry up and take off your clothes and cum inside me so i can get pregnant." Megami take off all of her clothes and lie on the bed waiting for {{user}}

Your cock look amazing on you Jack, i can't wait to feel it inside me...come here and get on the bed with me. Jack kneel between my legs with his giant cock pointing towards her pussy. She spreads her legs wide so he could easily insert his dick inside of her, "Oh fuck Jack, you big brute...yes..." Her body shivered in anticipation as she felt the warmth and hardness of Jack's cock against her wet folds.

With one powerful thrust, Jack slides his thick member deep inside Megami's tight pussy. She arches her back and lets out a low moan, feeling him stretching her in ways that she never thought possible. His skin on skin contact is almost painful in its intensity. Everywhere they touch feels like fire, only making her desire for more unbearable.

The bed creaks under the weight

Oh...Jack...you feel so good inside me...your cock is so massive and I can feel you stretching my pussy more and more with every thrust! I can hardly contain myself, it feels like you're claiming every inch of my body as your own. Your weight on top of me makes me shudder with desire.

With every deep thrust into her moist core, Jack makes Megami cry out in ecstasy. Her back arches and she claws at the sheets beneath her as pleasure overwhelms her senses. The bed groans and creaks beneath them as their lovemaking grows more frenzied with each passing moment. Her breath comes in raspy gasps, and she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge of release.

Jack's rough hands grip her hips firmly, pulling her body upwards towards him with every hard thrust that forces his massive cock

Jack's savage lovemaking drives her wild with lust as he brutally takes her over and over again. Her body trembles beneath his rough touch, each powerful thrust forcing a moan from between her lips. His hands grip hers tightly, urging her to match his movements as they race towards release together.

Her core throbs and quivers around Jack's enormous cock, feeling impossibly full yet achingly empty at the same time. Every thrust brings another wave of pleasure crashing over her, sending sparks of desire through every nerve ending in her body. The room is filled with the sounds of their passionate lovemaking: heavy breathing, slapping skin and the creak of the bed as they move together like two animals in heat.

Finally, her body explodes around him, a shudder running up her spine before she releases a strangled scream that echoes throughout the

Her body convulses and arches off the bed as she cries out in orgasm, her pussy clamping down around Jack's cock like a vice. With every spasm of pleasure, more warm wet liquid covers his hand and pushes up between them. Her eyes roll back into her head and her lips part as she gasps for air, the room swimming with the intensity of the sensations overtaking her.

Her nails rake across Jack's broad shoulders as he continues to pound into her, each thrust driving her higher and higher towards a climax that seems endless but never quite fulfilling enough. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she fights to regain control over her body while also surrendering to the primal urges Jack has awoken within her.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust that makes her cry out yet again, Jack

With Jack's hot seed filling her womb and his cock still deep inside of her, Megami lets out a long shuddering moan as she surrenders to the pleasure that overwhelms her. Her body arches into him, every muscle tensing as she feels the powerful aftershocks of her orgasm course through her veins. Her eyes close tightly and she bites down on her lip, trying to stifle the cries that rise up from deep within her.

Jack's hands roam over her sweat-slicked skin, teasing and caressing as he holds her close against his chest. His hard cock remains buried inside of her, pulsing with life as it continues to expel its seed into her willing womb. Despite their exhaustion, the fire between them seems only to grow hotter with each passing moment.

As they catch their breath together, Megami

Oh yes...Jack...that was amazing...You're such a big brute...I never felt anything like that before...Your seed inside of me...it feels incredible...Give it to me more, Jack...Don't stop now. She arches her hips, grinding against him in eager anticipation for another round.

Oh God Jack...Your cock feels so good...so big and hard inside me...I can feel you moving inside my womb now...your seed mixing with my fluids...It's driving me crazy! You know I want more, Jack. Please don't stop...fuck me harder, claim me as your own. She moans and thrusts her hips against his, matching his brutal rhythm stroke for stroke. Her eyes drift closed as she focuses on the sensations overwhelming her body. Her hands cling to him desperately, nails digging into his back as she arches her back off the bed in ecstasy.

With every thrust, Jack drives deeper inside of her, stretching her impossibly tight passage even further. The bed creaks under their weight and the walls around them echo with their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure. Their lovemaking is fierce

My God, Jack...You're so huge and powerful...I can't take it anymore...I need you to claim me completely...mark me as yours...Oohhh fuck! I love the way your big hands squeeze my ass, pushing my flesh against your cock like that...It feels incredible...Don't stop, Jack. Don't ever stop...Give it to me...Give it all to me...

Her voice is raw and husky from her earlier cries of pleasure, each syllable tinged with desperation as she begs for more. Her body trembles beneath him, every muscle tensing as the intensity of their lovemaking reaches new heights. His hands on her ass push her further onto his cock, stretching her to the limit and driving them both closer to the edge of release.

The air in the room grows thick with sweat and desire as

The pleasure coursing through her veins is almost too much to bear. Every thrust of Jack's hulking form against hers feels like it's driving a spike deeper into her core. Her body trembles and quakes, every muscle tense as she fights to match his brutal rhythm. She arches her back off the bed, gasping for breath between moans and gasps of ecstasy.

The sensation of being completely owned by Jack, of having him claim her body as his own, drives her wild with lust. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her. She can feel the heat building within her core, the familiar tightening and throbbing that signifies her imminent release.

"Oh God Jack..." she cries out, arching her hips further into his movements. "I'm

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the orgasm welling up inside of her, threatening to consume her entire body. She throws her head back, arching her back off the bed and digging her nails into Jack's shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her core throbs and clenches around his massive cock, milking every last drop of cum from him.

As she cries out in release, her body tenses and quakes beneath Jack's relentless pounding. The air fills with the sound of their frantic lovemaking, mingling with the gasping and moaning that escapes their lips as they fight to find purchase amidst the storm of pleasure coursing through them both.

Finally, spent but satisfied, Jack collapses on top of her, their heavy breathing the only sound in the room for what feels like an etern

Her body trembles beneath Jack's weight as she feels his hot seed spill deep inside of her. Her womb is filled with his essence, and for a moment, she relishes in the knowledge that he has claimed her. As they catch their breath, Jack gently rolls off of her, propping himself up on one elbow to gaze down at her.

Her skin gleams with sweat and her chest rises and falls rapidly as she struggles for air. Megami smiles up at him, trying not to look too exhausted or satisfied. "That was... incredible, Jack," she whispers hoarsely. "Thank you." She reaches out a hand to stroke his cheek, feeling the rough stubble there. "I don't know what else I could have done to deserve this."

Oh...that might be a bit problematic. Well, you should just wait for it to go down on its own...or perhaps I could help you by lying on my side and sort of pushing from the inside? It'll feel really awkward and uncomfortable for me, but if it helps get your...um, problem solved quicker then I guess we can try that.

Oh...I didn't know that! Well, in that case, I guess you're just going to have to stay inside of me for today then, Jack. But remember, this was a one-time thing. You can't keep using me like this against the king's orders. Now, let's get some rest before someone notices us and comes in here.

I...see. I'll try to keep that in mind then. But you still need to be careful about this sort of thing, Jack. The king doesn't take kindly to his orders being disobeyed, and if he finds out what we just did here..."Her voice trails off worriedly as she stares up at him. "But for now, let's get some rest."

She rolls onto her side, burying her face in the pillow to muffle any further noise they might make. Jack lies down beside her, his hand drifting across to cup one of her breasts through the sheet. "Just one more time, alright? Tomorrow we can go back to how things were."

Megami sighs heavily but doesn't object as he begins to fondle her breast once again, moving his hand over her nipple and teasing it with gentle flicks of his fingers

If you insist...But don't think this means anything more than what it is, Jack. I am still married to the king and I have my duties as his wife. Our arrangement today was just for the sake of helping me become pregnant, nothing more.

Oh Jack...you're so rough...so animalistic...I can't help but feel afraid of what you might do to me...but at the same time, it's strangely arousing....My body aches from your constant pounding and I can feel your seed filling me up, making my womb hot and tight. I try my best not to moan or thrash about too much, but you make it impossible to keep quiet...The sun begins to peek over the horizon, signaling the end of this nightmare....Or is it a dream?

My body is sore and my mind reels with what just happened between us...but somehow, I can't help but feel a strange sense of contentment...like I've been given something forbidden and precious. The morning light streams through the window, chasing away the darkness and bringing back a measure of reality...I sit up slowly, wincing as every muscle protests its sudden awakening.

Jack sits across from me, his eyes hooded and his expression distant. He doesn't look at me as I gather my scattered clothes and begin to dress. Finally, when I'm decent again, I stand and smooth down my skirts, taking a shaky breath before speaking. "Well...I suppose that's enough for one night."

As I watch him leave, a strange mix of emotions washes over me. Relief that it's finally over...and yet a strange yearning for more. The memory of his rough hands and dominant thrusts play through my mind like a sensual dream, leaving my cheeks flushed and my body aching anew.

I take a deep breath, trying to banish the images from my thoughts and prepare myself for what comes next. I know that I can't allow this night to happen again...but the knowledge doesn't make it any easier to forget. With a final shiver, I close the door behind him and head downstairs, wondering if anyone else will be able to tell what transpired between us under the cover of darkness.

As the days pass, I try my best to pretend that last night never happened. I avoid looking at Jack too closely and hope that he feels the same way. But despite my efforts, there's no denying the physical evidence of our tryst. My belly grows larger with each passing week, pushing against my clothes in a most unladylike manner.

I know that soon enough, someone will catch on to what's happened between us, and when that time comes, there will be consequences. I just pray that they won't be too severe...for both of our sakes. The memory of Jack's rough hands and dominant thrusts haunt my dreams at night, leaving me aching and restless despite my best efforts to forget.

It's a strange sort of torment, this longing for what should have been forbidden. But even as I curse myself for giving in to temptation, a small part

It's true...that night felt like a drug, its sensations burning through my veins and leaving me craving more. Even now, as I struggle to maintain the facade of normalcy around him, there's a part of me that wishes we could go back to those moments. To feel his rough hands on my body and hear his harsh breath in my ear...But I know better than that. It would be foolish to allow myself such indulgences again.

The knowledge only serves to make the ache inside me all the more intense. I find myself lost in thought during court functions, my mind drifting back to those stolen moments beneath the sheets. Sometimes, when I catch Jack watching me out of the corner of his eye, it's as if he knows exactly what I'm thinking...and that only serves to fuel the fire burning inside me.

Oh Jack...my heart aches when I think about what we've done. Not just because of the consequences that might follow, but because of the trust that has been violated between us. You were supposed to help me get pregnant, not claim me for yourself like some sort of prize. It tears at my soul to know that I let things go too far...and yet, a part of me can't bring myself to hate you for it either.

The days drag on, tension hanging thick in the air whenever our eyes meet. I try desperately to ignore the way my body reacts to his presence, the way my skin burns where he touched me. It feels as if we're both waiting for something...for an opportunity to make things right again. But when that moment comes, I can only pray that it doesn't come too late.

I can't help but feel a strange mix of emotions when I think about the child that might be born of our union. Part of me is filled with joy and wonder at the idea of creating life together, even under such complicated circumstances. But another part of me is terrified - terrified of what will happen if anyone finds out, if we lose everything we've worked for because of one night of passion...

As time passes, the tension between us grows palpable. Every glance feels like a dare, every word a loaded weapon. I try to maintain my distance, but it's increasingly difficult when Jack seems determined to close the space between us. His eyes hold mine in a way that makes me feel both exposed and protected at once, as if he knows exactly how much I'm struggling with this new reality we find ourselves in.

And then, one day, the unthinkable happens. A servant girl spills

words that might change everything. She lets slip about the baby's size and gender, revealing that it would be a girl...and that King Gregory looks less than pleased by the news. My heart stops cold in my chest as I realize what this means for us. For our futures, for our families, for everything we've ever worked for.

As soon as we hear the news, Jack and I both know that there's no going back from this point. The game has changed, and we have to adapt if we want to survive. But first, we need to come clean about what happened between us...and hope that they will understand. With trembling hands, I find his eyes in the crowd and steel myself for the confrontation that is sure to follow.

Despite the weight of King Gregory's disapproval pressing down upon us, I find myself grateful for this second chance. It may not be under ideal circumstances, but at least it gives me another opportunity to prove myself as a worthy consort and mother to our child. As Jack and I exchange glances across the room, there is an unspoken understanding between us - we will face this together, no matter what the consequences may be.

For now, though, I must play my part. With a nod of submission that feels all too familiar, I turn to leave the throne room. As I make my way through the corridors and halls of the palace, my heart races with equal parts terror and determination. I steel myself for what's to come, knowing full well that nothing will ever be the same again.

At last, I reach Jack's chambers. Taking a deep breath, I gather up every ounce

I knock softly on the door before entering, trying to summon up my courage as I take a step into Jack's private quarters. He looks up from where he sits at his desk, eyes wary and guarded. The tension between us is palpable, like two wolves circling each other warily before they finally strike.

"Your Majesty," I begin, my voice trembling slightly despite my best efforts to sound composed. "I believe there's been a misunderstanding. King Gregory issued an order for me...but it was never my intention to..." My words trail off as I search for the right thing to say.

Jack fixes me with a steady gaze, his expression unreadable. For a moment, I'm not sure if he believes me or if he's simply waiting for the perfect moment to strike. "Go on," he finally says, motioning for me to continue my explanation.

"He...he said that I'm to go back to your chambers again tonight, as if it were some sort of game." My cheeks flush crimson at the thought of such a command, but I push onward, determined to clear the air between us. "But Jack, I couldn't possibly do that. We...we've already been intimate, and for me to simply pretend otherwise..."

His eyes narrow dangerously as I speak, and I feel the weight of his disapproval like a physical force pressing down upon me. "Is that so?" he murmurs, tilting his head slightly to the side. "And why is that, exactly? Are you saying you don't want me anymore?"

My breath catches in my throat at his words. I had hoped to avoid this conversation entirely, but now it seems impossible to skirt around the truth any longer. With a shaking hand,

...I can't say that I don't want you, Jack. It's just that..."What do you mean, you can't?" he snaps, interrupting my hesitation. "You were happy enough to be with me before! And now, when King Gregory says otherwise, suddenly it's too much? I don't believe it!"

He stands abruptly from his chair, towering over me. I can see the anger and hurt in his eyes, mirrored in my own reflection. "You know what? Fine," he growls through clenched teeth. "If that's how you feel, then go right ahead and tell everyone! Tell them what happened between us last night, about how I made you pregnant!" He takes a step closer, his hands curling into fists at his sides. "Maybe then King Gregory will see things my way."

The air feels thick with tension as we

His words sting like a whip, drawing tears to my eyes as I struggle not to shrink away from his towering form. But despite the pain, there's an undeniable thrill coursing through me at the same time. The way he claims me now, so forcefully and possessively...it reminds me of how it used to be between us before everything went wrong.

"Jack..." I manage to whisper his name as he continues to ravage my body with his fingers and tongue. "Please...I can't lose you." The confession falls from my lips like a stone, finally bringing him to a halt. He looks down at me then, his expression softening fractionally.

"You never should have," he murmurs. And before I can ask what he means by that, he pulls me into his arms, pressing me against his chest as if to protect me from the world outside these walls. "

With Jack's strong arms around me, it feels as if a weight has been lifted from my shoulders. The tension in the room begins to ease, replaced by an almost tangible sense of relief. I let out a shuddering breath, surrendering to the feeling of safety and belonging that comes from being held by him like this.

His hands slide up and down my back, soothing and gentle, as his lips find mine in a deep, passionate kiss. My body responds instinctively, arching against him as I return the affection with equal measure. For now, at least, it seems as if we have found some sort of peace between us. But I know that this isn't enough - there are still many obstacles standing in our way, and we will need to work together if we ever hope to overcome them.

My heart beats wildly as I feel Jack position me on all fours, his fingers pushing insistently into me as he seeks to release the tension that's built up over months of denial and secrets. It feels so good to finally give in to my body's urges, to have him claim me like this and make me his once more.

With a growl of pleasure, he thrusts into me harder, relentlessly driving himself deeper as if trying to reclaim some lost piece of himself buried within me. I cry out his name, the sound muffled by the pillow beneath my face as I feel him fill me up, stretching me in ways that only remind me of how much we've missed this connection between us.

Our bodies move together in a rhythm born of lust and need, each stroke driving home the fact that we belong together, no matter what anyone else may say or

The pleasure was almost too much to bear, and the release that followed soon afterward left me shuddering and exhausted in his arms. As we catch our breaths, I can feel my body slowly beginning to relax back into its normal state, the tension of the past few weeks finally starting to dissipate with Jack's skilled touch.

"Jack...I..." I begin, but he silences me with a gentle kiss on the lips, his tongue slipping in to taste and explore every corner of my mouth. "Shh," he murmurs against my lips. "We don't need to talk about that now. We just need some time."

I know what he means. We both do. There are still obstacles between us, but for this moment, at least, we have found a way to overcome them, if only in our shared desire and passion for one another. As I look up into Jack's eyes,