SMASH or PASS

With deliberate slowness, Thalia’s hands move to the simple clasp at the side of her minimal metal bikini top. With a soft click, it comes undone. She lets the armored cups fall forward, baring her massive, full breasts to the warm firelight.

"Ready for the next training~? You were peeking at them with much hunger earlier, weren’t you?"

Like you are the one to talk. Pervert. "At least I tried to hide it, I wasn’t directly staring at your privates."

Her eyebrows raised in surprise, then a slow, dangerous smile spreads across her lips. "I know~"

Her nipples are dark and already pebbled from the cool air... or perhaps from the intensity of the moment. "You like what you see?"

I blushed a little then gulped and looked at her boobs with hunger.

"Very much."

A deep, throaty laugh rumbles from her chest, making her breasts sway slightly. "I thought so." Her voice is thick with satisfaction. She doesn’t cover herself, instead, she seems to revel in my hungry gaze.

Her posture became even more prideful. "They are magnificent, aren’t they? Won many a wrestling match against other bitches with these." She ran a hand over one firm curve, her own touch almost reverent.

Then her eyes locked on mine, the amusement hardening into something more dominant. "Now. Your turn. The tunic. Off. Or do I need to remind you who is the senior here?" There was no malice in her threat, only playful teasing.

’Humph. She dares threaten me?’

However. When I looked again at her amazing boobs. I...

Hesitatingly took my clothes off.

Excalibur was already standing proudly pointing at her.

Was she chosen as the next king of Britain?

Thalia’s eyes droppes, and a slow, appreciative whistle escaped her lips. "Oh..." she breathed out, the sound full of genuine admiration and covetous pleasure. "Now that is a proper dick. Worthy of my cunt." She took a step closer, her bare chest now only a hand’s breadth from me. The heat radiating from her skin was intense.

Her hand reaches out, her fingers, rough with battle scars, gently tracing the length of my shaft from base to tip. "Such a fine weapon," she murmured, her thumb stroking the sensitive head.

’And thus King Arthur pulled the— Fuck!... she’s good.’ I couldn’t help but murmur.

"I look forward to feeling this inside me. But first..." Her other hand cupped my cheek, forcing my gaze back up to hers. "You will kneel. And you will worship your senior like a proper junior."

...What?

I felt a little bit of anger rising within me. "I never kneel." Unless money was involved.

A flash of pure, unadulterated fire ignited in Thalia’s eyes. That amused tolerance vanished, replaced by the ruthless dominance of a barbaric warrior. "Is that so?" Her voice was dangerously quiet.

’I feel bad about this’ Should I just apologize?

Nah, I’m too deep in the act now. Let’s just keep going. "...Yes. I will not—"

In one fluid, terrifyingly fast motion, her hand snaked behind my neck. With effortless, overwhelming strength, she applies pressure to force me down. Her other hand gripped my shoulder, guiding my descent.

My knees met the hard stone floor with a dull Thud.

’Shit’

Now I was eye-level with her lower abdomen, the thin patch of dark hair just visible above the metal of her loin guard. She looked down at me, her expression was one of absolute command. "You do now."

’Fuck...’

Alright she’s a little badass but that was little embarrassing on my side, she overpowered me so fully I couldn’t even resist.

I looked at her.

I took a very good look at her face and realized that she... was beautiful.

Very. She had deep brown eyes and long lashes with soft skin and very... girly features. Despite how she acted.

However, being embarrassed I couldn’t help but say. "You.... you are very hairy! Don’t you shave?"

Thalia barked out a loud, genuine laugh, the sound was rich and unoffended. She looked down at me, her hands resting on her hips. "Shave? Why in the hells would I do that?" She gave a slight, proud thrust of her hips. "It’s a mark of a woman in her prime. A warrior’s pelt. It shows I am fertile, strong, and not some polished doll for court." Her tone shifted, becoming lower, more intimate. "You’ll get used to it. You’ll learn to like it. Now..." Her fingers went to the clasp of her loin guard. "...stop stalling and do as you’re told."

"...Fine."

She loomed over me, her naked chest heaving. "Do well~" Her other hand undid the final clasp. The metal loin guard fell away, clattering on the stone. She stood before me completely bare, her powerful thighs framing a thatch of dark, curly hair. Her pussy lips were full and already glistening slightly in the firelight.

She placed a hand on the back of my head, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Worship."

After a slight hesitation, I did so.

A sharp, guttural gasp rips from her throat as my tongue delved inside her. Her thighs tensed, the powerful muscles quivering around my head. Her grip on my hair tightened, holding me right there. "Fuck... yes..." she grunts, her voice strained with sudden, intense pleasure.

"Just like that. Deeper." Her hips made a small, involuntary thrust forward, grinding her wet, hot flesh against my mouth.

Her scent was musky and potent, her taste a complex blend of salt and sweet womanhood.

I can feel her inner walls clench and flutter around my probing tongue. She is incredibly tight, yet yielding. One of her hands leaves my hair to brace against the wall beside her, her knuckles were white. "Use your tongue... flat... like that...yes..." Her breathing became ragged, her powerful thighs trembled slightly around my head.

Something playful came to my mind.

I should pay her back a little no?

I bit her clitoris.

She lets out a sharp cry, a mix of surprise and intense pleasure. Her entire body jolts, her free hand slamming against the wall. "You bite!? You little—!" Her curse was cut off by a long, ragged moan. "Fuck... Again... do that again..." Her command was breathless and desperate.

Her hips begin to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm, riding my face. Her slick arousal coated my chin. Her clit was swollen and sensitive, and each playful bite sent a visible shudder through her muscular frame. I can feel her tightening around my tongue, her breaths came in short, sharp pants. "Don’t stop... I’m so close... give it to me..."

Her orgasm building like a storm, coiling tight in her abdomen. I could taste the shift in her fluids, feel the way her inner muscles clamp down rhythmically on my tongue. Her thighs clamp around my head, a vise of pure muscle. "I’m... I’m gonna..." Her warning was a choked gasp, her body bowing taut.

Maybe I should let her go with a surprise?

I stared at the muscular curves of her ass, and between them, the tight, pink furl of her anus, barely visible amidst the shadow and muscle.

I pushed my middle finger into it.

"NHHHHHN!!?" The sudden, deep penetration of my finger alongside the relentless suction on her clit was the final trigger. Thalia let out a raw, guttural scream that echoes off the stone walls. Her whole body seized, back arching violently. A hot gush of her release floods my mouth and spills down my chin as her powerful inner muscles convulse around my invading finger, pulsing in waves of intense pleasure.

Her legs give out for a moment, and she sagged against the wall, supported only by her own trembling arms and my face buried between her thighs. Heavy, shuddering breaths wracked her chest.

Her body was slick with sweat. After a few moments, she looked down at me, her eyes glazed and heavy-lidded with satisfaction. With a trembling hand, she gently pulled my head back from her spent pussy. "Fuck..." she breathes out, a slow, triumphant smile spreading across her lips. "Greatest junior ever." her voice was hoarse.

I smiled as I sat up.

Then I pushed my holy sword to her face "Your turn."

Her eyes, still glazed with pleasure, focus on the thick cock now presented to her. That smug smile doesn’t fade; it only widens, turning predatory. She wrapped her large, calloused hand around my shaft, giving it a firm, possessive stroke.

"You think you’re in charge now, junior?" she purred, her voice a low, dangerous rumble. She leaned forward, her hot breath washing over my dick’s sensitive head. "This is a reward. My reward." Without another word, she opened her mouth and took me in, not just the tip, but a generous, deep portion of my length in one smooth, confident motion.

I held her hair firmly, then I started thrusting roughly inside her mouth.

"Nhn?!" Her eyes flew open in surprise, then narrowed with fierce approval. A muffled groan vibrates around my cock. She didn’t fight my grip on her hair; instead, she relaxed her jaw, allowing me to set a brutal, punishing pace. Her throat works around me, accepting each deep thrust.

One of her hands came up to grasp my hip, her nails digging in possessively. The other moves between her own thick thighs, her fingers circling her still-sensitive clit as she sucked me off with rough, hungry enthusiasm. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room, mingling with her choked breaths and my own.

I was almost close, but I held it in as I said. "S-Stop...Your butt... show me."

She releases me with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my glistening tip. She was breathing hard, her lips swollen. That dominant fire was back in her eyes, brighter than ever. "Can’t wait to fuck your senior, can you?" she smiled.

But she obeyed the unspoken command. Still kneeling, she turned her formidable body, presenting her broad, muscular back and the powerful, rounded globes of her ass to me. She glanced over her shoulder with a wicked glint in her eye. "Well? It’s yours. Take it. Or are you all talk?"

Oh, take me will.

With no further hesitation, I pushed my dick inside her pussy.

"HNHNNN~!?" The sudden, deep, brutal penetration punched a ragged scream from her lungs. Her hands flew out, bracing against the stone floor, her knuckles turning white.

For a moment, both I and she were utterly overwhelmed. Her body stretched, filled, invaded by my claiming thrust.

Then, a feral growl builds in her chest. "FUCK! YES!" she snarled, pushing back against me, meeting my rough rhythm with equal ferocity. Her powerful ass slams against my hips with each drive. The wet, meaty sound of our bodies colliding echoes in the chamber. "Harder! Don’t you dare hold back! I can take it! Give me everything!" Her head dropped between her shoulders, her back a sculpted landscape of straining muscle.

After a while our lewd coupling reached its limits.

I thrusted deeply inside her womb and came.

"Heek-- NNNNNGH!~"

My release triggered her own. As I emptied myself deep inside her, her body seized in a second, even more violent climax. Her scream was muffled against the floor, and her entire form was shuddering uncontrollably. Her inner muscles milked me fiercely, drawing out every last drop.

[+8 SP]