The Rise of the Black Plain



Taking Emlyn to bed in his arms, Minos bent down to place the fox's beautiful body gently on the bed, kissing her as he relaxed.

As he did so, he slowly pulled away from her, separating his lips from Emlyn's and opening his eyes, looking down.

At the sight of his companion's beautiful naked body, Minos quickly glanced at the slit between Emlyn's legs, feeling the urge to taste the nectar flowing from it.

His heart beat faster, and he slowly slid down to that glorious part of Emlyn's body, where he immediately smelled the fragrant scent of this fox, which quickly got him hooked, making him want more and more.

Inhaling the air sharply, Minos closed his eyes and then opened his mouth, working his tongue in a way Emlyn couldn't handle, tightly contracting her abdomen, unwillingly pressing her partner's head down with her legs.

Minos endured Emlyn's strong thighs closing in on him and used his hands to massage the woman's waist, making her squirm even more while emitting sounds of pleasure.

"Ahhhhh~"

Emlyn couldn't stand even a minute of Minos kissing her little sister, quickly pouring her love liquid into his mouth.

Minos felt like a dam had been opened in Emlyn's lower parts, but he didn't stop, starting to use one of his hands to penetrate this woman's burning cavern.

She couldn't stand this movement and opened her eyes, screaming passionately.

"Ahhhhhhhhh~"

"Minos~ I won't last like this~" She complained, already feeling a strange sensation in her legs, unable to fully control them.

Seeing his companion's weakened state, Minos smiled and gave her a little 'peace,' moving his lips away from that fox's little flower.

But seeing the look on her face that told him to use his 'sword' on her, Minos didn't hesitate to position himself above Emlyn, placing the dragon's head at the entrance to the passionate cave.

Feeling the contact of her sensitive parts with that 'rock,' Emlyn bit her lips, longing for the sensation she was about to feel.

Minos put a bit of his baseball bat inside this woman while looking at her face, seeing the expression of pure pleasure on Emlyn's beautiful face.

Hearing her moan, Minos almost didn't kiss her, as he loved how Emlyn screamed in pleasure. But seeing her lips 'begging' him to kiss her, he couldn't hold out long and once again kissed her vigorously, stealing the air from her.

"Mmmmmm~"

In this way, Minos worked his little brother into Emlyn's flower, making him enter her faster and faster, generating sounds of pounding flesh while the animalistic smell of sex spread through the room.

Emlyn was a beast, a being with physical characteristics far superior to humans. So even though she was weaker than Minos' women, she could 'dance' with Emperor Stuart much more than his wives.

Even though Minos had reached a physical level similar to that of dragons of his level, Emlyn's physical characteristics were not so inferior to his. Mating with him on that cruise traveling to Lusmait, Emlyn would endure the most from her lover, vibrating in excitement as she felt the full 'power' of Emperor Stuart's rod.

After almost four hours of intense 'dueling,' both would reach the tenth peak of their activity, reaching simultaneous orgasms while in another apartment room.

The surroundings were totally messy, with sweat marks here and there and the whole room smelling of their sex.

Minos and Emlyn were on the floor at this very moment, with Minos lying on his back on the wooden floor of the apartment while Emlyn was above him, with his little brother completely inside her.

A whitish liquid dripped down Emlyn's flower, reaching Minos' testicles and accumulating in a small puddle.

Meanwhile, drops of sweat ran down Emlyn's back while her hair was tied up so that her neck was visible.

Her skin was reddened at various points on her body, and her face was completely flushed.

Meanwhile, her eyes looked somewhat cloudy, like those of a person intoxicated by alcohol. But this was not the effects of alcohol, but of extreme pleasure after a sex session following decades of abstinence!

She couldn't take it anymore and collapsed on top of Minos, extremely tired and exhausted to the point where she could no longer control her own body.

"Hah... Hah... Minos, you're a machine..." She said, not believing that she had 'lost' to Minos in this long battle.

He smiled at her and hugged her body. "But you impressed me, Emlyn. I didn't expect that, let alone that you would be so resilient." He ran one of his hands down her body until he reached one of her buttocks and squeezed it.

Feeling Emperor Stuart's rod tremble inside her, Emlyn opened her eyes wider to see that he still had energy despite how hard they had worked.

Gulp!

'Not for less! It's not for nothing that none of his wives are unhappy, let alone fighting for his attention!' Emlyn realized how Minos managed to keep four wives happy and still find time to have fun with friends.

At the moment, Minos paid much more attention to his wives than to others. But every now and then, when he had time, he still visited Elen, Elena, and other old 'friends' of his.

'Actually, one can't keep up with a monster like him! These women need help to keep him happy!' She thought as she closed her eyes and smiled, feeling that she probably wouldn't have any problems with Abby, Ruth, Isabella, and Gloria.

Minos didn't know what was on Emlyn's mind and quickly took her to bed to let her rest.

He had spent a lot of his energy on her, but still, unlike Emlyn, Minos had some strength left, and he quickly took a shower, smiling as he imagined the next few days of travel.

He would have a few weeks of fun with Emlyn on this ship if nothing went wrong.

But Minos wouldn't stop cultivating and training in the meantime. So, after he had cleaned up and eaten something, he quickly went to the ship's training area, leaving Emlyn to rest in their apartment.

Ships like this provide a complete experience for customers. There were all kinds of shops, restaurants, and training areas, as well as places of the highest standard.

Knowing this, Minos quickly found a place, paid the appropriate fees, and went to meditate in a low-level grade-4 cultivation room, the best there was.