Julian's senses rose to the highest.
'So close,' he thought. 'Damn! So close.'
Her breath was heavy, like her large breasts were stopping her from breathing, like they were suffocating her.
She blinked, her eyelashes flashing toward his face, taking an inhale.
Julian felt it was too close and, quite frankly, at this rate, he wouldn't be able to say a word. So he moved back a bit, unconsciously, actually, clearing his throat before saying:
"I come to warn you all and also to seek safety."
The Empress pulled back, her breathing now normal. At that moment, she was no longer horny.
"Why?" she asked.
Julian sighed softly and adjusted in his seat, knowing he would be narrating now. And by the way she was looking at him, he realized she found his voice sexy.
"I come from planet Zyros," Julian began, but he was interrupted—
"Planet Zyros?" she said, squinting her eyes.
Then she came out with:
"Oh, I see. It's a small planet."
Julian realized she must have scanned.
"Yes. It was attacked a few hours ago, about two, by the Imperium of Archos."
That alerted the Empress; she almost stood up.
"Imperium of Archos? I thought it was just a fairytale."
Julian sighed. "No. They're real, and they're coming for all the planets, including this. They plan to destroy them all."
The Empress stood and paced around.
Julian looked at her.
She 'paced' around all right. To him, she bounced, actually.
Her large ass clapped together as she walked around. Her breasts' nipples showed for the first time since Julian saw her. He was even starting to wonder if she had any before this. It was covered with the cloth she wore, but Julian could already feel himself sucking them.
Julian realized she might be expecting him to continue talking, and his being silent wasn't...
"They attacked my planet, killed all of the inhabitants, and even murdered our ruler."
The Empress looked really sorry, and it showed clearly on her face.
"Oh, sorry for your loss."
Julian looked sad now. He didn't know why, but perhaps he was using that as an emotional pull? To make the Empress feel sympathy for him?
It worked all right, she pulled closer to him, pushing the plates of meat aside and sitting on the table, her face close to his.
"Did you lose anybody nearest to you?" she asked.
Julian raised his head slowly and stared at her breasts, large stuff, things he wished he could dunk his head into now.
"Did you lose anyone special?" she asked, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Yes," came the reply. "My sister."
Julian knew he was lying, but if he said lover, the Empress might not be too shaken. It meant nothing to her; she was just a horny being who would lay with anyone if she had the chance, after all.
"That's sad," she said, leaning very close to Julian now, her large breasts almost in his face.
"And I'm an orphan. She was the only thing I had," Julian was almost smiling now.
Not that he was vicious or anything, but simply because his plan was working.
To begin with, he didn't actually have a plan. All he knew was to make the Empress feel sad for him, and that was exactly what he was doing.
"I'm so sorry," she said again. "What then happened to your planet?"
Julian made a face like he was about to cry.
"Oh, that," he said. "They exploded it!"
Peak!
That did it. The Empress couldn't control herself now.
"Thank the stars you escaped. Oh, how cruel of them."
"They're coming next for Seisymy," Julian said. "And I'm not sure you can fight them off. They're just too powerful and too many. The plan would be to escape?"
The Empress laughed.
"Run away? Escape? Haha! Are they all coming together to attack the planet?"
Julian shook his head sideways in the negative.
"They'll send just a fraction. But I think the same commander that led the mission to my planet will do the same here."
The Empress held Julian's head tenderly and brought it to her chest. Julian, looking at her, examined that she was very horny now.
She was literally biting her upper lip in a sexy manner and rolling her eyes to the skies, like Julian was already inside her, when he wasn't.
"Don't worry," she managed to say. "We have a crazy amount of weapons and extremely skilled male warriors. Don't worry, when they come, we'll be ready for them. We also have warships, battleships too. All we have to do now is be prepared, as you've told us."
She paused, and drawing very close to Julian, she said:
"Again, thank you for informing me. You just saved lives."
"My pleasure," Julian said. He too was already feeling very horny now.
Who wouldn't?
When you've got two large breasts facing you, a very beautiful face biting her lips, her whole expression screaming:
Fuck me already!
Suddenly, there was silence. The Empress was literally expecting Julian to make a move, as her body language was already giving out signals. But Julian? He decided to play dumb, even though he clearly knew what was happening.
He said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, but I guess I'll have to finish eating my meal so you can show me to my room."
The Empress was shocked. Her face squeezed into disappointment, but she continued looking at Julian.
"Oh, your meal," she said, feigning ignorance. "Well, I have a much more fatty meal for you."
Julian's eyes were wide open, feigning ignorance also.
"What?" he asked.
Before he knew what was happening, the Empress was off the table, falling to sit on Julian, face to face with him.
His heart pounded repeatedly; his breathing became something that came with a lot of stress.
"Have me for as your meal," the Empress said, her voice only a whisper.
Julian decided to ask for her name in the most goddamn way possible.
"And what do I call you?"
Straining her large boobs to sink into his face, she said:
"I'm Empress Hurijaa. What about you?"
Julian could barely breathe. A breast as enormously large and heavy as this on his face and some thick, curvy, heavy ass resting between his legs, what was this? Paradise?
"I'm Knight Julian."
The Empress bit her upper lip even more, her breath only a rasping sound.
"M'lord, possess my body. It's all yours, do anything you want to do with it."
Julian's head was throbbing with ecstasy already. His mind couldn't comprehend anything again. Such perfect load, his to handle?
To be honest, right now the task at hand seemed daunting.
They just kissed, fiercely, like they were lovers who had been separated and were now reuniting again.
Hurijaa's kisses were more fierce. She had started the smooch, and she was well handling it.
Julian seemed to be only an amateur because he didn't even grab anywhere, he just put his hand back, enjoying the embrace.
Hurijaa's hands were even coiled around his neck.
Suddenly, she pulled back and, looking into Julian's handsome face, said:
"Touch my ass. Press it. Squeeze it. It's all yours."