The Adventures of an Overpowered Knight in Another World Chapter 656- Real Training With The Queen (2)

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Previously on The Adventures of an Overpowered Knight in Another World...
Reinhardt begins a combat training session with the Queen, but the close proximity and charged atmosphere lead to accidental touches. These escalating physical interactions cause their suppressed desires to surface. The training session devolves into explicit intimacy, culminating in passionate lovemaking.

The Queen’s shapely, voluptuous breasts, bare and heaving, jiggled with each ragged breath with nothing to hide them now.

Reinhardt’s mouth worked her intensely. He sucked on her clit, drawing the sensitive bud into his lips, applying pressure that made her scream. He licked and probed and even nudged with his nose to make the woman reach the peak of her climax.

At this moment, he had unleashed his full techniques.

Before long, the Queen was brought to the peak of her climax. Juices overflowed from her, coating his lips and chin wet. The scent of her, musky and sweet, filled the air.

When her cries became continuous, her body trembling on the edge of release, he pulled back.

"Why did you... pull back?" The Queen questioned, her flooded with arousal, seeking release.

"Hold it a little longer, Your Majesty. It’ll feel even better when I’m inside you". He whispered that in her ears, while simultaneously licking her neck.

Then he stood up and unfastened his pants quickly. He pulled them down just enough to free his erection that was now thick, flushed, and fully hard, giving off a formidable presence.

Stroking his cock, he gazed at the woman in front of him. The Queen, too, looked at him, or more specifically, his member, while biting her lips. The emotions of awe and need was clearly visible in those eyes.

She was spread before him, bare, wet, and utterly open. The training, the barrier, the recording devices placed by the king, none of it mattered right now. All that mattered was this moment.

The urge that had been building up within her for the past two weeks, it was desperately seeking an outlet.

Without letting her wait, Reinhardt stepped forward, positioning himself between her spread thighs. He placed the head of his cock against her slick pussy, then rubbed it along the edges.

The contact, the culmination... it was simply too euphoric.

Reinhardt looked at the woman in front of him. Although he had already slept with her once a couple of months ago, but at that time her body was taken over by Minerva.

What’s more, her body had changed quite a bit under the influence of the fragment. Thus, in a way, it could be said that it was his first time doing it with the Queen.

Reinhardt did not dwell on such thoughts for more than a few seconds. He leaned down, his hands gripped her hips, and pulled her toward him.

"Your Majesty..." A finger pressed against his lips.

The Queen shushed his mouth and spoke in a voice sweet and sensual enough to melt one’s bones. "Call me... My Queen".

Reinhardt’s eyes widened slightly for a second.

’My Queen’ The term was much more endearing and intimate than calling her simply by ’Her Majesty’. But it also made sense. There was no denying the feeling both of them felt towards each other.

Reinhardt was also the man who had taken her innocence and made a divine oath to her. So just like how she calls him her knight, she wants him to call her by ’My Queen’.

"My Queen..." Calling out those words in a possessive way, Reinhardt pushed forward. With a slow, deliberate penetration that overwhelmed her, he inserted his cock inside her.

His thickness stretched her, filled her, claiming her womb that made her gasp, moan, and cry out loud.

"Aaahn.... Aaang.... Shhh♥♥" The Queen squirmed, her nails digging into his skin. This was different from when he used his fingers and tongue. This was just too blissful.

The Queen felt every inch of his erection, the throbbing, the heat, the texture. The sensation was enough to obliterate all thoughts from her mind. All she wanted right now was to take him deeper.

Feeling her emotions, Reinhardt pushed deeper, his entire length sinking into her wet, welcoming heat.

"Kuh!" A groan leaked out of her. He was inside her, finally. The queen, the object of worship of countless knights and citizens, was at this moment giving her entirety to him.

Although he had already claimed her before, doing it again with her brought that feeling rushing back again.

The woman who is said to be one of the most beautiful women in the world, possessing one third of the beauty of the world, was now his, in the most physical way.

Could there be any greater sense of accomplishment for a man?

Schlik... Buried deep, Reinhardt held himself there, letting her feel the fullness of his divine weapon.

Then he began to move. His thrusts were powerful, controlled, and deep. Each withdrawal brought the entire length out, each plunge a full, deep penetration.

SMACK... SMACK... SCHLIK... The pace was relentless, a motion of technique and dominance.

Under such care and attention, the Queen’s body responded wildly. Like a flower being nourished, her already incomparable beauty bloomed magnificently.

Her hips moved to meet his thrusts, her inner muscles clenching around him, her cries becoming a continuous, breathless song of pleasure.

"Ahhn.... Aaaah.... Annng.... My Knight!" The bench was hard against her back, the wooden surface cool, but Reinhardt’s body was like a furnace of heat.

She felt his every breath and the rhythm of his beating heart. The feeling was so good that she wanted to live in this moment forever.

[Hehe, I told you he is quite good. No, in this aspect, he is unparalleled. I get how you feel. However, your stamina is limited. If you want this good moment to last, then switch back with me after a while].

Minerva inside her mind realm, spoke incessantly. However, she turned a deaf ear to her.

This moment was hers as well as the man.

While his hips were moving, Reinhardt’s hands did not stay idle. His hands moved from her hips to those delicious, caramel, voluptuous breasts, gripping and squeezing the soft flesh like mangoes, his thumbs rubbing over her hardened nipples.

Reinhardt kneaded and played with those titillating boobs to his heart’s desire.

"They are simply perfect".

"Nnng.... Mmmff... it feels good to know that you like it so much".

The Queen barely managed to utter those words. The dual stimulation, the deep, pounding penetration, and the rough, possessive handling of her breasts, sent her spiraling.

These few days of constant teasing and bottling her urges had activated the full intensity of her physical sensations. Every thrust felt like a wave of fire crashing through her core.

The pleasure built, coiling tighter, hotter, an inevitable detonation.

Reinhardt felt it too, her tightness gripping him, her wetness flooding around him, her body welcoming him with a fierce, hungry rhythm.

SMACK... SMACK... SCHLKK... With all those churning, creamy liquids overflowed from their connected nether region, making up for an excellent lubricant.

The slurry of liquid that held all the emotions of the two coated their private parts, making up a beautiful scene.

Under such great lubricant, Reinhardt stretched his hips and increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster, harder. His manly grunts also matched his pace, becoming a beautiful symphony with the Queen’s own raw, carnal moans.

If this were a musical performance, the voices leaking out from their mating would no doubt win the first prize.

"Aaahn.. Ahhhn... soo good...M-My Knight" The Queen’s nails dug into his skin.

Reinhardt felt the quivering of her vaginal muscles and left no technique to pleasure her. For this moment, he too was giving his all.

One of his hands left her breast and slid down her stomach, over her mound, to where their bodies joined. His fingers pressed against her clit, rubbing in tight circles as he thrust.

That was the final key.

The Queen’s climax erupted, a torrent of sensation that ripped through her. She screamed, her body convulsed, squirting a stream of love nectar out of the entrance.

Her inner muscles also clamped around his shaft in pulsing waves, squeezing and milking him. Her back arched off the bench, her breasts jiggled from her heavy breathing, her toes curled, her legs locked around his hips.

The release was shattering; it was a total surrender to the pleasure that had been building up for the past two weeks.

Splosh... the view, the intense climax, and the moment, it also brought Reinhardt to the edge. [Endless Ardor] flared.

With a final, deep, possessive thrust, he buried his cock to the hilt inside her pussy and let go.

Spurrttt.. Sprrttt.. Like a volcano erupting, his release, hot and surging, flooded her insides, claiming her for himself.

SPURT... SPURTT... Thick volumes of semen were deposited inside her, filling her to the brim and even spilling out. The scene became another moment for a picturesque sight.

"Guh!" Reinhardt groaned. For a moment, they remained locked together, him deep inside her, her body wrapped around him, both trembling in the aftermath.

The training hall was silent except for their panting breaths. The air was thick with the scent of sex, of sweat, of fulfilled desire.

Reinhardt slowly pulled out, his erection glistening with their mixed fluids.