Eternal Night: Building an Empire from Scratch

[A/n: Mature Content aka Smut, Skip if you don’t want to read]

Edgar’s hips shifted forward as the tip of his cock sank into her heat.

Hera’s breath hitched sharply while her fingers dug into his arms with sudden force.

He pushed deeper with slow and steady pressure, feeling her tight walls stretch around him until he was fully buried inside her body.

Hera’s mouth fell open in a silent gasp, and her legs trembled against his hips as she adjusted to the fullness.

Edgar stayed still for a long moment, letting her get used to the sensation while he felt every pulse of her body around him.

"Fuck... you’re tight," he muttered under his breath, his voice low and rough.

Hera’s reply came out shaky and soft. "It feels full."

He leaned down and kissed her deeply, then pulled back halfway before thrusting in again with controlled force.

"Anh!!"

Hera moaned into his mouth as her nails scraped lightly down his back, and Edgar set a steady rhythm.

Each thrust pushed deep, and the wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the quiet room around them.

Hera’s hands slid up to his shoulders and held on tightly while her breasts swayed with every movement of his hips.

He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking firmly as he continued thrusting into her.

Hera’s back arched sharply against the sheets. "Edgar--ah... harder..."

He gave her exactly what she asked for, snapping his hips forward with greater force until the bed began to creak beneath them.

Hera’s moans grew louder and more unrestrained, her inner walls clenching around his cock with every deep stroke.

Edgar braced both hands beside her head and looked down at her flushed face.

He watched the way her silver-white hair spread across the sheets and how her parted lips released soft cries with each thrust.

"You feel so fucking good," he growled, the words rough with need.

Hera’s eyes fluttered open as she met his gaze. "Don’t stop... please don’t stop."

He didn’t hold back. He drove into her harder.

Hera’s legs wrapped tightly around his waist so that her heels pressed into his lower back and pulled him even deeper.

Edgar shifted his angle slightly, and the next thrust drew a louder cry from her throat.

"There!! right there--!"

He kept hitting that same sensitive spot over and over.

Hera’s moans turned into broken gasps while her hands gripped the sheets with white-knuckled.

Edgar reached between their bodies with one hand and rubbed steady circles over her swollen clit while he continued to fuck her.

Hera’s entire body jerked at the added sensation. "Oh fuck-- Edgar!"

Her walls clamped down hard around his cock as the orgasm crashed through her.

She shook beneath him while soft cries spilled from her lips and her body pulsed in waves around him.

Edgar didn’t stop moving. He kept thrusting through her climax, drawing it out until she was left trembling and gasping for air beneath him.

When the intensity finally eased, Hera’s eyes looked glassy and her chest rose and fell in rapid breaths.

Edgar slowed his pace but remained buried deep inside her, then gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. "You okay?"

Hera nodded while still trying to catch her breath. "More... I want more."

That simple request was all he needed.

He pulled out almost completely before slamming back in with one hard thrust.

Hera moaned loudly as her hands flew back to his shoulders.

Edgar set a faster, more demanding pace, and the sharp sound of skin meeting skin filled the room.

Hera lifted her hips to meet him and take him deeper.

"You’re so deep," she whimpered, her voice thick with pleasure. "It feels... so good."

Edgar felt his control slipping further as the heat built low in his spine.

He grabbed one of her thighs and pushed it higher against his side, opening her wider so that the new angle let him bury himself even deeper with every stroke.

Hera’s eyes rolled back as another wave of sensation hit her. "Fuck me-- just like that--"

He did exactly that, driving into her with hard and steady thrusts that made the bedframe knock lightly against the wall.

Sweat formed across both their bodies as the room grew warmer around them.

Edgar leaned down and kissed her again, the contact messy and hungry while their tongues tangled and he kept pounding into her without slowing.

Hera’s moans vibrated against his mouth, and he could feel her getting close once more as her walls began to flutter and tighten around him.

"I’m going to come again," she gasped between breaths.

"Do it," he ordered, his voice rough with lust. "Come on my cock."

Hera’s second orgasm hit harder than the first.

She cried out sharply as her body arched beneath him and her pussy clenched in rhythmic pulses around his cock.

The tight, pulsing heat pushed Edgar over the edge.

He thrust deep one final time and held himself there, burying his cock to the hilt as it pulsed hard and thick ropes of cum filled her.

A low groan tore from his throat while he ground against her through the aftershocks, emptying everything he had inside her.

For several long seconds neither of them moved, and only their heavy breathing filled the quiet room.

Edgar finally lowered himself carefully, bracing most of his weight on his forearms so he would not crush her.

Hera’s arms wrapped loosely around his neck, and her face remained flushed with her lips still swollen from their kisses.

He rested his forehead against hers while their bodies stayed connected and his cock continued to twitch inside her.

Hera’s voice came out soft and a little hoarse. "That was... intense."

Edgar gave a quiet, breathless laugh in response. "Yeah."

He stayed inside her a while longer, simply enjoying the lingering heat and the way her walls occasionally fluttered around him.

Eventually he pulled out slowly, and a thin trickle of his cum followed, sliding down between her thighs onto the sheets.

Hera made a small sound at the sudden empty feeling.

Edgar rolled onto his side next to her, and she immediately shifted closer so that her head rested against his chest.

His arm settled around her waist without any conscious thought.

The Eternal Night pressed against the windows outside, but the room itself felt warm and quiet.

Hera’s fingers began to trace light patterns across his skin while neither of them spoke for a long moment.

Then she tilted her head up slightly and looked at him. "Can we... stay like this a little longer?"

Edgar looked down at her messy silver hair and the faint flush that still marked her body from everything they had just done.

He tightened his arm around her and answered without hesitation. "As long as you want."

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