The Conquerors bloodline

Just moments after Parc had said that, Kurome had crawled off him and over his extended legs towards Esdeath who was still laying down a twitching mess between them. Her breaths short and ragged still stroking against Parc erect member.

Kurome brought her hands down onto the sides of Esdeath's body, lifting her enough so that Parc could scoot out from under her and get off the bed only to quickly get back onto it now further down the bed. Far enough that he found himself behind Esdeath and her quivering ass and the sopping panties that were digging into her snatch.

On the other side of the bed, Kurome had taken Parc's place as Esdeath's cushion letting her lay atop her belly as she kept her legs open one either side of Esdeath who seemed to be regaining just a few of her faculties. Enough that her twitches were lessening and she was able to just about lift her head to Kurome.

"I… should have known…" Esdeath grunted staring with pure spite through Kurome who only returned her a warm smile, that made Esdeath just a tinge nervous at how… expectant it looked.

"Then I would have failed my master." Kurome cupped Esdeath's cheeks, squeezing them together, unflinching at the frigid nature of the general's skin. If Esdeath had really learnt of her being Parc's, she really would have failed the very task he asked of her. And as his loyal puppy, she couldn't have that.

"I-I will have your he-" Kurome gripped Esdeath's cheeks harder, tugging her up while lowering her own head down to the general, forcing her lips onto Esdeath's. Silencing the general who let out a strained yelp and shiver as Kurome haphazardly explored her mouth commencing an unusual battle between the two. Esdeath attempting to halt Kurome's tongue, while Kurome unhesitatingly assaulted every inch of Esdeath's mouth. Happily lapping at the remnants of Parc's cum that hadn't been swallowed by Esdeath.

And while Esdeath was the stronger of the two, it appeared that she wasn't able to win against Kurome as her entire body shivered. Her plump, nectar soaked ass raising before lowering while her fingers strained against the bed.

Parc watched the two fight for what felt like minutes. Kurome—even with her lips parted had a small smile that seemed to convey her enjoyment of the situation. Whenever she would pull her tongue out, she would just go to nibble on Esdeath's lower lip, drawing out a muffled moan from the ice queen.

It was clear that Esdeath was in no position to defeat Kurome, for one, Kurome had plenty of experience going against Parc in a battle of tongues. And two, Parc's hands were kneading and massaging her two voluptuous ass cheeks.

The flesh simply spilled forth from between his fingers the deeper he pressed into them.

His thumbs moving to her labia and separating them, showing off her bright pink, moist insides covered only by a thin veil of her panties. A smirk came to Parc's face as he hooked his fingers around her panties, digging them in through the leg holes and began to pull them down. The panties themselves seeming reluctant to release from her crevice until he pulled them down to her knees alongside a thin strand of her lust.

One hand fell to his slimy cock, while the other moved to the waiting, trembling honeypot presented before him. Pressing a thumb between the labia, moving it up and down her vulva earning him muffled moans from the woman.

While he loved the tightness and the various nooks and crannies of Esdeath's pussy. That would not get him through her last defences.

But of the things about Esdeath he could use to get through that wall—which there weren't many—there was exactly one he could.

As he stroked his thumb through her vulva, Parc raised it high, crossing over her perineum. Towards the puckered hole that was already winking at Parc. Curling his thumb, he began to stroke the inside of her ass cheek nearby her hole.

"Ghuu…" Esdeath's eye twitched feeling pin pricks ride down her spine.

The pinpricks soon shifted to jolts of electricity as Parc moved his thumb to her hole, pressing his thumb into the hole. Wasting no time, or listening to the grunting of Esdeath as he pressed his thumb straight to the second knuckle.

"MPHHH!" Esdeath let out a yelp, attempting to pull away from Kurome only for the girl to lock her arms around her neck preventing her from doing so.

"I still find it cute how weak to anal you are," Parc chuckled, prying open the hole with his thumb. Peaking into the pink tunnel. Getting even more exaggerated moans and twitches from the horny general.

Looking up from the hole, he met eyes with Kurome who gave him an eye smile and a slight nod. One he returned in spades. Pulling his thumb free, Parc gripped Esdeath's ass and rose his hips up, guiding the tip of his cock towards the hole, pushing her cheeks open, stopping only when he felt the very tip press against the hole. Which opened and shut around it as if it were kissing him.

"Let's see how long you can keep this act up," with a slow thrust, Parc stretched open the hole enough that his head burrowed into it. Hearing a sharp squeal come from his soon to be cock sock.

Casting a small look and nod to Kurome, she separated from Esdeath's lips. Leaving a thick trail of spit connecting them. Both their breath's raised from the minutes of endless kisses. Just as they separated, Esdeath ground her teeth together letting out groans as she felt Parc's cock inside her ass.

It was an ominous feeling, one that made her heart skip a beat in both anticipation and fear. If he truly went all the way in with his cock, she had no doubt she would find herself pulling the smallest straw of the bunch.

She was no fool, she knew that when it came to a battle of sex Parc would always be the one with the upper hand. The way he could so skilfully overload her mind with various orders until she could no longer focus. How his cock even in and of itself would churn her insides when they made love.

But now. Now with her butt about to lose its virginity she was feeling something she had never truly felt before.

Fear.

Illogical.

Infeasible.

She, a General of the strongest nation across the world. She was the strongest soldier for this empire. She feared nothing, no man, no beast, no teigu. Yet here she was, General Esdeath, grinding her teeth together with an unseemly face lathered in spit, tears and semen. Her fingers clenching fistfuls of fabric of the bed she knelt atop as a traitorous wench held her while her lover prepped his manhood to enter a place it doesn't belong.

"S-stop…"

Parc raised a brow, the slow push of his hips halting as he turned an eye to Esdeath.

"D-don't-"

To think she had fallen this far to find sex a fearsome endeavour. To have her body wrap around the man she loved was terrifying her. Esdeath, the Queen of Ice, leader of one of the most powerful armies was shivering not in delight. But fear. Fear of having her body overwhelmed by a feeling she had no experience with. To have herself turned into a weak pile of flesh in a world where only the strong thrived.

Would she ever be able to call herself a General if Parc went through with this? Would she even have any right to be a leader to the Jaegers when she fell for a man in both body and mind who was invariably their enemy.

Leaning over Esdeath, Parc wrapped a hand around her neck and tugged her head back roughly. "Do you submit?"

Submission. The word caused Esdeath's heart to burn with a fiery rage that swiftly sputtered out when Parc pushed his shaft an inch deeper into her rectum. Sending a jolt of pleasure and pain from its sheer girth.

Did she give up? Submit herself to Parc and become a failure? A thing she swore to never become. Or refuse him and let him break her mind and body until she became like the very people she slaughtered by the thousand. A pile of flesh incapable of resistance.

No. She couldn't. She was strong. THE STRONGEST. She lead armies to slaughter countries. She trained soldiers who could destroy villages on their lonesome. She saw to it that the Empire grew stronger by the year. How could she just submit to a… to a mans penis.

"Ne-never…" her fingers clenched down tighter on the bedding until she could feel her nails cut through the fabric and dig into her palms. Her mind going into overdrive to force down the painful pleasure radiating from her ass.

With a fearsome chuckle, Parc brought his lips to Esdeath's ear and whispered.

"Wrong answer."

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Right, so for those not to interested in BDSM, sorry. But its going to be coming up in some form or another in the future. I'm not going to go too far, nothing like bloodplay or the more violent aspects of it, but you can expect scenes with spanking and the likes. If its not for you, sorry, but its something I'm interested in exploring.

Plus, its not as if every scene is going to include BDSM. I will still be having more vanilla scenes which honestly are likely to take up most of the scenes with the more 'pure' girls while BDSM will mostly be used for the bad girls.