NTR: Barbarian Harem Conquest

Kane gave her exactly what she begged for.

His hips snapped forward with brutal force, pounding her against the wall.

Each powerful thrust slammed her back into the stone, her breasts bouncing wildly between them as he fucked her harder.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

The wet, filthy sound of his thick cock driving into her soaked pussy filled the room.

Thora’s nails dug deeper into his shoulders, her moans turning into broken, desperate cries.

"Harder—! Kane, please— fuck me harder!"

He growled, gripping her ass with both hands and lifting her higher so he could drive even deeper.

His cock slammed into her cervix with every thrust, stretching her perfectly around his girth.

"You’re so good," he groaned against her neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.

"This pussy is sucking me in like it never wants me to leave."

Thora’s head fell back against the wall, eyes half-lidded in ecstasy.

"It doesn’t... I don’t... ahhn—! Don’t stop!"

Kane fucked her relentlessly against the wall, his powerful hips pistoning upward, driving his cock into her again and again.

Sweat slicked their bodies.

Her juices coated his shaft and dripped down his balls with every deep stroke.

After several minutes of intense wall sex, Kane carried her to the bed without pulling out.

He threw her down onto her back and climbed on top, spreading her legs wide and slamming back inside her in one smooth motion.

Thora cried out, her back arching sharply off the mattress.

Kane set a punishing rhythm, fucking her deep and hard in missionary.

The bed creaked loudly under them as he drove into her with long strokes.

"Look at me," he growled, grabbing her chin and forcing her to meet his eyes.

"I want to see your face when I fuck you."

Thora’s eyes widened, a fresh wave of arousal flooding through her at his words.

Kane leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers as he fucked her harder.

"Will you carry my child, Thora?" he asked, voice rough and dominant.

"Will you let me put a baby in this perfect womb?"

Thora moaned loudly, her walls clenching around him at the filthy question.

"Yes—! Gods, yes!" she cried out, legs wrapping tighter around his waist.

"I’ll carry your child... I’ll give you as many as you want— ahhn!"

Kane’s thrusts grew even more savage.

He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand while the other gripped her hip, pulling her into every brutal stroke.

"That’s my good girl," he groaned, pounding her deeper.

"I’m going to fill this pussy until it overflows. I’m going to breed you so full you’ll be leaking my cum for days."

Thora’s moans turned into desperate sobs of pleasure.

Her body shook beneath him as another orgasm built rapidly.

Kane released her wrists and grabbed both of her thighs, folding her legs back toward her chest in a mating press.

The new angle let him drive even deeper, his cock slamming against her cervix with every thrust.

"Cum for me," he commanded, voice dark.

"Cum on my cock while I breed you."

Thora shattered.

Her orgasm hit her like a storm as her walls clamped down around him in powerful spasms as she screamed his name, her entire body convulsing beneath him.

Her pussy gushed around his cock, soaking his balls and the sheets below.

The intense squeezing pushed Kane over the edge.

With a deep, animalistic growl, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and came hard.

Hot ropes of cum flooded her womb, pulse after pulse as he emptied himself deep inside her.

He kept thrusting through his orgasm, pushing his seed even deeper, determined to fill her.

When he finally stilled, he stayed buried inside her, forehead resting against hers as they both caught their breath.

Thora’s legs were still wrapped around him, holding him close.

Her voice was hoarse but filled with quiet satisfaction.

"I meant it," she whispered.

"I’ll carry your child... whenever you want."

Kane kissed her deeply.

"Good," he murmured against her lips.

"Because I’m nowhere near done with you tonight."

He pulled out slowly, watching with satisfaction as a thick trickle of his cum leaked from her well-fucked pussy.

Then he flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and pushed back inside her from behind in one smooth thrust.

Thora moaned into the pillow as Kane started fucking her again, this time in a deep, powerful doggy style.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

His hips slammed forward hard and fast, the loud sound of flesh slapping flesh filling the room.

Each brutal thrust buried his cock to the hilt inside her soaked pussy, his heavy balls smacking against her clit.

"Angh...hah..."

Thora cried out, her voice muffled by the pillow, her fingers clawing at the sheets.

Kane gripped her hips tighter, pulling her back onto his cock with every forward drive.

He was fucking her like an animal now.

"You feel so fucking good like this," he growled, watching her ass ripple with every impact.

"Ass up, pussy dripping for me. Such a perfect body."

Thora’s legs were already shaking, her body growing weaker with every thrust.

She could barely hold herself up.

Kane leaned forward, reaching under her to grab her swinging breasts.

He squeezed them roughly, pinching and rolling her sensitive nipples between his fingers as he continued pounding her from behind.

"Ahh—!"

Thora moaned, pushing her ass back against him despite her trembling limbs.

He pulled her upper body up from the bed, one strong arm wrapping around her waist while the other hand stayed on her breast, kneading it possessively.

Her back arched beautifully against his chest as he fucked her harder in this new position.

His hips never slowed.

The fast, wet slapping sounds grew louder as he drove into her again and again.

Thora’s head fell back against his shoulder, her mouth open in a constant stream of desperate moans.

Kane’s free hand slid up her body and wrapped around her throat.

He squeezed gently but firmly, not enough to hurt, but enough to make her feel owned.

"You like that?" he growled into her ear, tightening his grip just a little as he thrust up into her.

"Yes—! Kane—! I love it—!"

Her body was growing weaker, legs trembling violently, but Kane held her up easily, one hand around her throat and the other still groping her breast as he hammered into her from behind.

Thora’s moans turned into hoarse, desperate cries.

Her entire body was shaking, completely overwhelmed by the rough pleasure.

After what felt like hours, Thora fell asleep on his shoulders.

Kane stared at the ceiling.

Four hours until dawn.