Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

"Ahhhnnnnn" Aspasia moaned with her head buried into Hal's chest as his cock made its way into her and stretched out her virgin cavern.

She was as wet and slick as she possibly could be with her tightness further increased by her conscious squeezing around Hal's tool.

She was happy and very accepting of the organ making its way deeper into her but she could not help herself from spasming and tightening around Hal who groaned at the feel of it and grabbed her tits while he jerked his hips upwards and pushed his cock ever deeper into the warm cavern it was exploring.

It did not take long and it was not hard in the slightest for Hal to break the deal and so inconsequential was the breaking of the seal that it was not noted in the grand scheme of things.

The intercourse just grew more intense.

Once Aspasia's ass hit Hal's lap and his entire length was buried inside her tight sheath, whatever nervousness the lady might have felt melted away and with hands gripping onto Hal's shoulders as tight as she could, she began to take an active part. Moving up and down to fuck herself on Hal's cock while he continued to thrust as they both settled into a rhythm that pushed them quickly towards climax.

"Oh by the gods... Oh YESSSS... HARDER!!!... FUCK ME HARDER!!!" Aspasia moaned with her face towards the ceiling and her words spilled out in the form of uninhibited yells.

There were experts who had their attentions trained at the hall for the sound of successful consummation and the sounds they began to hear, which surpassed their expectations considering the strained relationship of the couple, made them happy.

It was a sign that the union of the two distinct and very different clans was at hand and it excited them. These snooping experts were, of course, the Elders of the clan as well as the Dystopian Dragon King himself.The most update n0vels are published on Noᴠel Fɪre.net - ɴovᴇlbin

For many hours after, the moans continued and they were always constant which began to make them all awed by Dakon's prowess.

He had been at it with the Phoenix lady for hours but not once had her moans paused for more than two seconds and those short pauses were quickly believed to have been for her to regain her breath.

And then it was midnight and they were still at it...

The moans and groans of pleasures that were mainly Aspasia's interspersed with the occasional manly groans of satisfaction sounded augmented as they reached farther than the Bridal chamber.

Even those who did not have their attentions trained heard the sounds Aspasia was making and every single one sounded like she had been fucked to an inch of her life and was still craving more.

The capacity for moans that the Pheonix princess had without rest was even worth noting just as much sd the duration of the intercourse.

Daybreak, they were still at it and it was only till late noon that the sounds finally does down.

At this point, many were skeptical if it was truly Dakon that had given the Princess the time of her life, and any of the ladies who had caught wind of it wanted a taste of it as well.

The sound of how much Aspasia was enjoying getting fucked had caused the arousal of many of the eavesdropping ladies and even sparked numerous masturbatory sessions that all led to orgasmic moans.

One hour after the sounds finally died down though, the entire bridal chamber as well as the surrounding environs became absolutely silent... Deathly silent.

Suddenly, for all experts who had their attentions trained on the area, it was as though a veil was suddenly pulled away and there was a strange ominous feeling now emanating from that region.

The first thing that was done was an attempt to contact the many guards that had been placed at the bridal chamber and when none responded, others were sent to check on the situation.

What they found was a scene of complete massacre... The bodies of every single one of the guards placed at the bridal chamber as well as guards simply controlling the neighboring environs were piled up on each other and the only area that was stained with their blood was the area they had been piled at.

A quick scan with perception made it clear that they had all been killed with barely any struggle and not all of them had been killed with bloody stabs as there was a good number with poison-tinged bodies.

"It's a message," said one of the guards after a short observation of the pile of bodies. None of the others disagreed with him and as they quickly made their report to the Dystopian Dragon King, they all stared at the actual bridal chamber.

If this sort of scene was presented in front, just what horror awaited in that bridal hall?

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-One Hour Earlier-

Aspasia had been fucked silly...

She had been presented with so many positions and had enjoyed all of them while also enjoying getting filled with Hal's cum numerous times.

The more they fucked, the more Aspasia slipped into decadence... Getting addicted to the mere presence of Hal.

His cause and whatever her directed her to do made sense every single time. Not because she was bonded to him by his perverse take on her clan's bonding ritual and not just because of her bloodline now being linked to him but because he had literally rewritten all of her thoughts and convictions with his cock.

She had made a conscious decision to infuse her voice with cosmic energy and have her moans broadcasted all over the Dragon Clan Palace and had even made sure to mention Hal's name many times although she was aware that it would be easy to miss as it came out in almost indiscernible groans and moans.

Aspasia had enjoyed pleasures in her life but all paled astronomically to having Hal's cock in her pussy and her mouth.

It was a testament to how good it was that even after more than twelve hours of it, she would happily do anything for more.

When it ended with Hal promising a continuation in a time-warped location of his, Hal expressed the fact that he wanted to leave a message and he would give Aspasia the personal chance to take care of her husband and free herself of the link she had been forced to make with the dragon prince.

As he spoke, Hal waved his hand, and out came a sexy scantily dressed lady with slit emerald green eyes who after a bow to Hal and a wink to Aspasia, headed outside with two daggers in hand.

Hal shrouded the region and it took only five minutes for Sassy to kill every single one of them. The fact that the strongest of her targets were at the first star of the transcendent Beast realm hardly made a difference to Sassy the Demi-god who, by Hal, had been granted the use of Abstract Ordinances to complete her task.

In fact, the only reason it even took five minutes was that Sassy took liberty in enjoying every one of her kills, and even then, she did not allow any struggle.

It was essential to Hal that all who came upon the scene understood just how easy it was to bring about the death of this bunch. The message was that only the best of the dragon clan could actually attempt to have a face-off. Anyone else would die without breaking a sweat.

It was that easy.

Meanwhile, Aspasia put on a loose robe and Hal freed Dakon from the temporal freeze and transformed his plush seat into a high-backed throne that he leisurely leaned back in to view the coming events.

"... Are you doing here Havi?" Dakon said immediately he was unfrozen.

Hal had frozen him mid-speech and once released, he just picked up right where he left off.

Aspasia went into her hybrid form which transformed her hands into delicate yet monstrous bird-like appendages that were blazing with Divine flames.

She had her wings spread and something similar to what had happened to her hands happened to her legs as she became covered sparingly with fiery feathers.

Dakon blinked as he realized his environs had changed and he watched them change more as Hal warped the space of the bridal hall to reduce the damage done just enough that the roof of the hall was not blown off.

"Aspasia, what-?" he began and then looked over at Hal who briefly transformed into Havi just to let the Dragon prince realize what was going on.

"Die!" Aspasia yelled suddenly and she vanished from Dakon's sights to appear an inch away from him to strike him with her talons. As she did, the wind current got stronger and made it hard for Dakon to maneuver but he did manage to take on his hybrid dragon form.

The form made no difference though as Aspasia's talons cut through them and cut long gashes directly on Dakon's skin.

The blow pushed Dakon back and as they began to bleed, he started calling for reinforcements with all means that he had including an alerting token but whatever he tried failed all because of the man sitting on a high-backed throne and watching it all with a smile.

Dakon did not have a chance against the Phoenix Princess who had the support of the Sapphirine Prince and even an attempt to escape was impossible because Space was the Sapphirine Prince's to command and would stretch or condense according to his whims.

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-Present Time-

When the investigating guards entered the bridal hall, they found Dakon's body nailed to the wall with Phoenix feathers with a hole the size of a fist in his chest.

It was definitely a message...

And a gruesome one at that.