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Fantasial Apocalypse
Chapter 664: [King Solomon] (NSFW)

Chapter 664: [King Solomon] (NSFW)

Chapter 664: [King Solomon] (NSFW)

Alkrasha grinned playfully. Desire pulsed in her core, and every cell in her body hungered for his touch. With his gaze never leaving her, without hesitation she arranged herself atop the covers and started to part her legs in front of him. Allen almost chuckled, thinking Alkrasha looked especially beautiful at this moment, but he restrained his laugh and instead let his gaze wander to her bare folds that glistened with her arousal.

Allen dove in and began licking and kissing her womanhood like he always licked her. God, his tongue! It was so, so good!! "More, I want more, husband," Alkrasha asked, with a loud moan. And he did. She nearly came the minute he leaned in and kissed her clit, sucking it gently into his mouth. His tongue flickered over it for a moment, then slid up through the slippery folds to drink her in. She moaned softly, pressing back against him.

Just as she thought she couldn’t last, Allen raised his head, look at her and grinned wickedly. He held his slick fingers up for her to see. "You taste wonderful," his wet fingers stopping in front of her face. Alkrasha, without hesitation, opened her mouth, tasting her essence, taking his finger into her mouth and sucking it sensuously. She was like a bee that had seen sweet nectar and was sucking t like crazy. Allen smiled satisfied as he used his other hand to work her sex again, this time sliding first one finger into her, then two.

As he moved them in and out, he used his thumb to stroke the erect button of her clit and Alkrasha neared the edge once again. She sucked his finger with increasing intensity, as though it was his cock. He brought her closer to her climax and she released his finger as she leaned back her head, eyes closed.

“Oh, God! Oh, husband! Husband! Oh, husbanddd!!” Alkrasha cried. Her whole body convulsed with her release, her juices flooding his hand.

Allen slowed his movements as she wound down, laughing gently as he did.

“Yes, but did you enjoy it?” he chuckled. Allen sat down on the bed and happily savored the scene in front of him. Allen reclined and when Alkrasha raised her head, wanting to look at her beloved, she suddenly noticed the contour of his swelling dick in his shorts. She stood up and crawled towards him, and placed her hands on his upper thighs, allowing her breasts to dangle in front of his face. She kissed him and said, “That was the best…”

Allen grinned, closing his eyes as she placed her hand on his shorts. He was wearing boxers in a tartan pattern, with the head of his dick poking out of the bottom. She slowly climbed on top of him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. “You have no idea how jealous I was when you’re playing with Muxiao and the others…” she muttered, bitterly and full of vinegar. “But I couldn’t do anything, I’m the oldest, so I can only endure…”

“You’ve suffered,” Allen smiled faintly. He leaned and placed his lips on hers. They continued kissing fiercely with sensual groans. Alkrasha ground along with his hardened shape as he pawed at her shapely ass. Allen took her left one in his hand and brought the emerald green nipple into his mouth. Alkrasha threw her head back in ecstasy. He lightly licked at her areola. She could feel her bottoms getting damp again. She clumsily pulled off his boxers, his dick sprang up and she took it in her hand. His girth was impressive, and Alkrasha’s hand looked small by comparison as she pulled it back and forth.

“You like touching my cock?”

“I do,” Alkrasha said with a shy whisper. "…It's so big."

They kissed again and she crawled over him to the other side of the bed. Allen took her ankles and jerked her curvy hips closer. She looked at him with curious anticipation. “Kyaa!” Alkrasha playfully screams and smiled, her frizzy, emerald hair now glowing like translucent gems in the sunlight.

Allen eyed her pussy hungrily. Just like before, Allen can’t restrain his passion when together with Alkrasha—probably because of their identities as Monster Kings, every part of their bodies, juices and even if it was sweat or saliva, it was like an aphrodisiac for them. It was not humans copulation but that of monsters or beasts, when they do, they do it without reserved or holding back. Just like this, unlike that of humans, Alkrasha’s ‘juice’ was like sweet alcohol for Allen—irresistible.

Looking at her ‘sanctuary’, it was partially shaved with only a small, emerald tuft of hair. He liked it. He thumbed her glossed lips, peeling her apart like pages of a newspaper. He took her into his mouth once again and she brushed her hand through his beautiful snow-white hair.

“Oh Husband!” she howled. It seemed like forever since Allen had made Alkrasha feel this good.

Allen weaved a wonderful knot with his tongue. Her ankles shivered with pleasure. He held one hand on the inside of her thigh and squeezed her breast with the other. Her breast was still wet with his saliva and he softly pinched at the edges of her nipple. Alkrasha stared down at Allen’s head. She held his hair in her fingertips. It was almost too much. She squirmed, feeling that she was close to coming.

Allen came up for air, brushing his bangs out of his face. They were both panting like animals. Alkrasha turned herself over, feeling the fabric of the bed on her wet, and still leaking nipples. She hoisted her small, beautiful pale white ass into the air. Sounding out of breath she muttered, “…I want you,”

Allen grinned evilly. "Can we just focus on you for a little while longer?"

Alkrasha wasn't used to this. Foreplay usually felt... rushed. It felt like an appetizer to the main dish. She always felt like she was meant to enjoy herself, but that the ultimate goal was for her male partner to come. But Allen wouldn't let up. He licked her clit and slid his fingers inside her. Watching her in this state was making all the blood rush to his cock. He kept licking and playing until her toes curled and she finally exploded into his mouth again. He fucking loved it.

After a while, Allen sat up, his dick saluting her as he stared at her down. He then moved his left hand from her hip onto her stomach and down to her pubic mound. She slightly parted her legs to give him access, and Allen slipped two fingers between her lips. She moaned as Allen thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy and, with his right hand, he felt her rock-hard nipples. Her arousal became more apparent with each and every probe of his fingers and a louder moan escaped her lips. By now she was tugging his cock and she sighed, “Fuck me, please. Husband…!”

Allen licked his lips and seemed to hold his ‘member’ in his hand as though it were a dangerous weapon. Alkrasha braced herself as she felt him gliding behind her, the bed seemed to creak, and the music was still playing from the entire building. She felt him tap his tip a few times against her spread pussy glistening in the sunlight. “Uuuhh!” She felt Allen’s dick gliding outwards for a while before he slipped the head inside her.

Allen noticed her gripping the bed. It seems like, it has really been quite long and the cave was quite tight compared to before—although he had already moistened her through careful foreplay, but— “Tell me if it hurts,” he said as he doesn’t want her to be hurt. Alkrasha smiled and nodded, feeling his fingers on her hip and the texture of the soft bed brushing against her tits. It was like a dream. Their bodies moved together in a timeless rhythm. He slowly eased his wholeness into her and she rode him steadily in the soft light of the sun that passed through the window. Their skin now gleamed with sweat.

At that moment, she turned her head. She gave Allen a broad grin, her eyes sparkling in the morning sunlight. Allen locked lips with her, kissing passionately while she met his thrusts. Fucking in sync, they kept kissing and Allen cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples, all the time ramming his cock into her depths. He enjoyed the feeling of soppy milk in his fingers, as he coated her beautifu breasts with it, like a master artist on his painting.

He saw his cock, glistening with cream as it pounded in and out of her body. He was a fucking goner in every sense. She gave him so muc pleasure, and he missed her. "You like this, Alkrasha? You like having me fuck you?"

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"Yes...Ah, Husband. You feel so good. Fuck me deeper,” she screamed the last as she came, and she came with so much force, her cunt clamping down on him, pulsing as wave upon wave of cum washed over him. He was shocked by how quickly she found orgasm.

"Oh, god, that feels good, so fucking good," he said. Gripping her hips, he fucked her hard against the wall, pounding into her slick flesh. She felt the slap of his hand against her ass. The sound of their fucking echoed through the room. Alkrasha had to stabilize herself. She lowered her left leg until she felt her knee burrowing deeply on the bed.

She moaned and panted quite loudly as Allen fucked her hard. Truthfully, Allen was worried that she might disturb the others within the building with her screams of pleasure—though fortunately, all the other personnel, other than his family was training in the Despair Grieving Mountain, if not that would be awkward—but it wasn’t long before her body spammed and her muscles contorted uncontrollably again. And she erupted. Her vaginal muscles squeezed tightly onto his erection. “Oh God,” she prayed. Her tits were swaying back and forth, as she shouted, “fuck!” She came. Again.

She came with him inside her. Her spine cringed and curved. She cried until her voice ran out. Alkrasha turned over and saw Allen looming over her. Then, Allen felt his balls sac tighten — and he released dramatically, splattering her insides with hot spurt after spurt of his ‘seed’. She squeezed every drop of cum from him and it was his turn to moan, a primal instinct as Allen came deep inside his lover.

When his cock softened and slipped from Alkrasha’s pussy, Allen turned her around and kissed her passionately while their juices seeped out and down her thighs. He kneaded her breasts as they kissed until she broke off and said, “That was the best after a long time…” She liked this a lot more than she expected.

They stayed there on the bed for a while…before doing it again…

While the last time had been rushed and frenetic fucking, this time Allen wanted to make love to her, taking the time to enjoy her sensuality. He could feel her nearing her edge as her pussy began to involuntarily grip him harder, but she kept her eyes on his, even when her climax came, causing her to cry out. “Oh, husbanddd!” Her excitement pushed him over the top and he came loudly as his essence shot out of him once again and again… and again.

After over several hours of nonstop-fucking, Allen sigh and rested his forehead on hers for a moment before gently rolling off of her, coming to rest on his back, gasping for air. Alkrasha breathed in deeply and chuckled lightly. He pushed himself onto his side and gave her a curious look. “What?” he asked.

She giggled again. “First of all, I’m dying of heatstroke under these covers,” she said. Together they managed to kick the coverlet and sheet off of themselves.

“Is that better?” he asked, smiling wryly.

“Hell, yes!” she laughed, rolling onto her side to face him, left arm curled under the pillow under her head. She gave him a shy smile and he grinned back at her.

“…do you think they have heard…?”

“…well, it would be strange if not for someone’s deafening roars~”

Alkrasha flushed in shame—“Isn’t it because of you!”

“Hahahahaha,” Allen laughed as he hugged her back to his bosom…

… …

A soft voice sounded from beside him.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Please wake up... It’s time..."

‘Schwarz’ slowly opened his eyes. When he did, he saw Mia standing before him smiling gently and alluringly. ‘Hmm? Wait a moment.’ Mia’s hair wasn’t supposed to be purple-colored!

And her smile seemed somewhat strange.

"Mia...?"‘Schwarz’ asked, bewildered.

"Yes, I’m your loyal knight, Knight of Honor, [Eligos] Miya!! I’m the retainer that loves Master the most, the retainer that wishes to make love to Master the most!" The purple-haired beauty’s smile seemed to grow even sultrier. The light in her eyes showed the full depth of her love towards him.

However, on the other hand, Allen: ‘Schwarz’ was rendered speechless in this situation. Yep, he was certain, no, 100% certain that something was wrong here since Mia would never say something like this—no probably she will, however, not with this kind of expression!!

Although Mia loves him so much, she was a girl with prideful femininity. Not like this one—

He was too stunned by how many things he could possibly comment on here.

"Hey, [Eligos], don’t get too close to Master! What if you annoy our Master!?"

"I won’t! What the hell are you talking about, [Balam]?! My heart is filled with love for my King! Ahh, it’s even burning up!"

"If it really was burning up, then, you need to get away from our King! What if you make our King annoy and irritated due to heat?!" A hand appeared in his field of vision and yanked away from the purple-haired girl that was clinging on to him.

"Eek! Let go of me, stinky magician!"

"Who’s stinky!? I shower every day! Stop calling me stinky!!" And once again, ‘Schwarz’ was startled. She was a beauty with twin dark red ponytails but she has fur akin to that of a bear and behind her, was a tail that looks like a snake. Her expression was currently seething with rage as she glared at ‘Mia’.

‘It’s Eliade... No, it’s someone that looks almost exactly like Eliade!’ he realized after observing her closely. She was wearing a dark golden robe, and some part of her skin was covered by a bear hide. Behind her was a pair of feathery wings akin to that of a hawk and a tail of that of a serpent, making her look like a demi-chimeric beast. Apart from that, her facial features were exactly identical to Eliade Flare, the [Witch Queen of the North].

But she definitely wasn’t the Eliade he knows.

Who was she?

Who was this red-haired girl?

Where was this?

‘Schwarz’’s head felt heavy when he tried to think about these questions. He remembered being in a fight with Demon Crocell, though, he couldn’t remember anything in the middle. Did he faint? Did he lose? What happened after that…? ‘Schwarz’ frowned in pain as he clutched his head with his hand—this wasn’t overlooked by the people around him who, despite arguing and fighting one another, were still focusing their attention towards him.

"Ah... Master! What’s the matter!?"

"Your Majesty!?"

A number of panicked and anxious voices filled with concern sounded out around him instantly.

"Nothing... I just... still feel a little woozy from waking up, I guess…" ‘Schwarz’ said, rubbing his temples with a faint smile.

"Master, your complexion doesn’t seem too good. Is it because this idiot muscle brain unconsciously released her aura and affected you?"

"I can control my powers properly! You bastard [Balam]! Don’t treat me like a little child that can’t control herself, hmph!" Mia scowled angrily. This is an unjust accusation! Then, her expression softened as she turned back towards ‘Schwarz’ "Master, should I call sister [Saleos] over?"

"I’m already here... Honestly, stop arguing in front of the Master; it’s unseemly."

And then another beautiful girl appeared. Just like the two before, the girl was clearly of the Demi-human race, or probably that of a demon as one could see fish scale-like scutes on her neck, arms, and legs. She had light green long hair and was wearing a green-colored wide-sleeved outfit, which revealed her beautiful long legs. She wore white socks with green scaled-like metal boots. However, what caused ‘Schwarz’ to feel shocked the most was that this girl—was none other than, his beloved older sister—Layla Bando!

"Let me through, let me through! I’ll come help out, Master." After making her way past the girl with twin ponytails and the purple-haired girl, the green-haired girl hurriedly crouched down in front of ‘Schwarz’ to see him eye to eye—when she did, ‘Schwarz’ can see her concerned-filled eyes as she placed both her hands on ‘Schwarz’’s shoulders. “Master…please endures it for a moment, okay?” she said with a gentle voice and leaned her forehead against ‘Schwarz’’s.

“Master…your spirit seemed somewhat restless…did something happen? Did you have a nightmare…?” She asked but ‘Schwarz’ was too confused to answer. Seeing this, she smiled gently and said, it’s okay, “…May the spirits of life cleanse our Master and heal his restless soul..." then, she said in a soft voice. Immediately after, a cool sensation flowed into ‘Schwarz’’s body from his shoulders. The energy enveloped his entire body, dissipating his fatigue and cleansing his heart, even his confusion and bewilderment slowly disappeared.

Then, ‘Schwarz’ finally remembered everything. Ah, what am I doing…? What kind of dream am I having…? Mia? Eliade? Layla Bando? It’s not them—that was just a dream…

‘Schwarz’ smiled wryly. I am the man who was known as the Wisest King in all lands, favored by God—Solomon, King of Israel!

He turned his head and looks the mirror placed on the right side of the wall, and saw his appearance reflected in the mirror. He was a very youthful-looking man, having blond hair and green eyes. He was handsome, that even rivals that of the Greek God Apollo. Then, he turned his gaze towards the people around him—these girls are his loyal servants, known as the Guardians of the 72 Pillars he had created for his temple.

The great and powerful king of Hell who commands over forty legions of demons; [Balam].

The Great Duke of Hell, ruling 60 legions of demons; [Eligos].

And lastly, another mighty Great Earl of Hell, ruling thirty legions of demons; [Saleos]