Monarch of Darkness, Arsene

Arms tightening around me, I could feel the Vanir's queen's heart thump away as she continued on about Mother.

"I've no idea how such a thing came to be, but before this tree of good and evil, I felt the world open up, and yet fate had laid its cruel grip over me by introducing me to Oden."

"How old were you?"

"Ten, perhaps less. I wasn't very old. There was already a brewing tension between the Vanir and Aesir Gods at the time but nothing big. Just some trivial things. But one day, me and my caravan were attacked on my trip to one of the vineyards to spend time with my uncle. To this day, I still don't know by whom. But I somehow ended up on Iluthath, on the shores of a strange island void of sentient life.

"Eden?"

"This was my first meeting with Yuki and her three guardians. By the time I woke, I had found myself in her arms, smiling. They knew my name and all about me despite me saying nothing. But… there was one thing they all had in common. Every single one of them held beautiful snow white hair."

"Their faces are slightly blurred with the cruel passage of time, but I can still remember that. I spent two days there recovering from my wounds before waking up in the Vanir Palace. It had all felt like a dream. At the time, until I met with Yuki again.

Feeling the lids of my eyes grow even heavier, I yawned, listening to her story. I wanted to listen; I truly did. But I was utterly drained.

'She hugged me with her pale cheeks and asked me questions about my husband at the time that I didn't understand till this day. I didn't know she was preparing herself. Time had continued, and cycles later, I met up with her once again with a young man on her shoulders, snow-white hair, and eyes red as blood. He was smiling from ear to ear as she giggled on his shoulders.

"... You know I have a son, right?"

I slightly nudged and responded slowly, as my eyes closed, "Balor, right?"

"Hmm, yes… Can you believe Yuki was the reason for that? I thought, what's the best way to make the worse of a horrid situation than a pure, innocent child?"

'The young boy on my mother's shoulders… who was he?" I whispered.

"She said her grandson. But by the distinctive scent of her innate Yin, I knew she was a virgin. At the time, I assumed she had adopted or it was some younger relative. But she gave me hope for the next generation. I… Sene? Sene you awake… I"

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Waking to a new day, I released a yawn-ish moan as my finger curled at the sensation on my lower half.

I peeped down at the ruby-red eyes staring up at me with the cat-like expression of my most loyal knight; my back went straight as she pushed further down, taking me all in.

Listening to her gag over little Arsene, my palm came crashing down over her head, pushing her down deeper. I kept her there for a few seconds before she rushed back up to my tip with an explosion of pleasure brought by her tongue.

A whirlwind of pleasure took hold of me as I came hard, moaning as she sucked me clean, sending shutters of pleasure dancing along my spine.

"Did Master have a good nap?" Freya asked, kissing the tip of my spear. She looked up and took hold of my shaft before giving it a good few jerks.

My soul practically burned as my entire body grew so hot; I could feel something in my family jewels tense at Freya's masterful strokes.

"Yes! Finally, at least someone is getting some action! Bet!" Lily praised her tone filled with jealousy.

"Master~ Freya's wet," The little minx uttered as I took note of her fingers slipping back and forth over her slit. Her wet red eyes grew arched as she pulled back on all fours, twirled like a cat, and presented herself to me.

"Can~Master~ Fill~ Freya~up?"

Heart hammering, I stood up on the bed and ran my fingers over her wonderous curves.

*Clap!

"~AH~"

Listing to that sweet moan-ish cry as the imprint of my palm appeared over her milky skin, little Arsene couldn't have been harder.

"I don't have a clear view; spread your cheeks," I struggle to say.

Freya's cheeks and skin turned bright red as she reached back and parted her cheeks, revealing a dripping wet entrance alongside a backdoor.

I inched closer with a smile. " Where do you want it?"

"Eh?"

Running my cock up and down her wet clit threatening to suck me in, I shuttered as I felt Freya's heat drawing me in. I pushed towards her rear, where she shuttered.

"Where?" I said again for a final time.

My knight turned, but by then, I'd already pushed little Arsene into her little garden, filling her up so much I heard the air rush from her lungs.

Her legs trembled, and a delicious moan that had me shaking came out of her mouth.

"Ya~Ya~Ya getting~ even~bigger! Wait!~Wait! I need to Ahhh~ Gods!"

Pushing so deep till I couldn't see my cock, I stared at Freya squirm and bowed her head into the mattress. And my teeth grew clenched as I felt each and every curve my cock traveled through.

I pulled Freya by her beautiful black silky hair and listened to her ragged breaths echoing from her as she shuttered.

"M~M~Master~Frey~is~full~Frey~is~to~full."

I should go see Tenebrae. We've got to lock this marriage in.

"You're even tighter than usual, Freya." I hissed, holding back from any vast movement despite Freya's garden contracting all around me, teasing the living shit out of me.

Good god, this was heaven.

I pulled out, and a moan of relief followed by pangs of stifling sound echoed out of Freya as I ruthlessly pushed back in. Her back grew so arched I thought it would break as she screamed. Her clit gushed. And my palm snatched the naked mountains at her chest.