Touch my ass, press it, squeeze it, it's all yours.
"Fuck," Julian whispered.
His hands shaking a bit, he directed them toward her ass.
Cupp!
He cupped it in his hands, the smooth, curvy perfection.
Ecstasy rattled through his senses. He rolled his eyes back, pressing and caressing the horny empress's ass.
She moaned softly, biting her lips even more before she caught Julian off guard and began another round of intense kissing.
They battled with kissing, his hands still caressing her curvy ass.
He was very well hard now, his dick feeling like it would come out of his armour any moment.
Julian was feeling pleasure all right, but he wasn't feeling it to the height that he ought to. Why?
He was still in the Knight's armor, and that even seemed to be making Hurijaa uncomfortable.
"Take it off," she whispered.
"What?" Julian asked.
"The armor," came the reply. "Take it off, take it off."
Julian didn't want to at first, but he realized that he had to anyway, if he was planning on getting far in this situation.
Just as the alien device had earlier told him, he imagined that the Knight's armor was off and—
Thrrrrrrk!
It was off his body.
Hurijaa looked at his chest now, very much amazed by it.
Julian was still in clothes, though, what he was wearing before he found the alien device that gave him the armor.
Her fingers caressed his neck, a tremor running through him, not from fear, but pleasure.
She moaned a little, her voice covered by her own breathing.
Julian kept pressing and caressing her large ass, its surface smooth like polished glass, yet soft like warm silk. It felt like he was dipping his hands into the sky, touching and squeezing unknown pleasure.
If he was already feeling a large amount of ecstasy, what would then happen if they did the act?
The empress started to kiss his neck, stylishly, with a weird horny look on her face, while he went to her back, rubbing it.
It seemed like he had run out of places to touch because at that moment, he was just acting amateurish.
The empress didn't mind though; she was lost kissing his neck down to his chest, slowly stripping that region.
Julian, horny to the peak now, slid his hands into the empress's clothing, finding her large breasts and pressing them like they were pieces of fabric.
He was hesitant at first, but then, looking at the empress's eyes, which seemed to be telling him to do it, he squeezed firmer, like he was claiming what he couldn't ask for.
At this point, it had all been set, and they both knew what was next.
"Strip me naked," the empress whispered into Julian's ears, barely controlling her voice, which was flaring big time.
Julian looked at her face, barely catching his breath. He knew this was the part that defined it all, that gave the real pleasure, but he just couldn't…
She whispered again:
"Please, strip me naked and fuck me. Fuck that large ass of mine. I want to see you bend me and grasp my ass so tight. I want you to put your dick into my pussy."
Julian almost fainted.
Goddamn!
Those raw, vulgar words.
Those R18 sentences.
At that point, he suddenly felt like a virgin.
Just imagining himself rocking that large as, it was much to handle, so much to take in.
Nonetheless, he started to undress the empress, taking his time and starting from her back. Well, that was only held by just a tiny rope, one which his hands delicately moved aside.
Thrssssh!
The ass region of the clothing fell, and Julian, his eyes wide open, could see some raw fresh ass.
They were big, light-yellow stuff (that was also the color of the empress's skin).
It was so large and smooth, heat suddenly radiating from it, seeping into his eyes as if the enormous ass was calling him closer.
His hands were twitching now. He couldn't control himself, he slapped the thick ass!
CLAP!
The ass vibrated, literally shaking as he hit it.
It was very perfect, like an egg, having not even a wrinkle or spot on it.
It was seemingly smoother than a star, than…
…than anything Julian had ever seen in his whole life.
It was like staring at paradise.
She was still on him, so he couldn't really see the full features of the ass, but from what he was seeing from this direction, he was simply enthralled.
He was hasty now, well, she too was, and so, they just wanted to get things done quickly.
With a swift motion, Julian pulled the rope holding the covering of her breast.
Whoosh!
It fell on his face.
Her breasts were blissful, nothing short of breathtaking. Full and heavy, yet so perky. The skin was flawless, glowing with a warm softness that seemed to radiate heat, just like the ass had done.
Her nipples stood out, brown, thick, and flushed with desire, like they were aching to be touched and roughly caressed.
They moved with her breath, rising and falling, hypnotic in rhythm.
To Julian, they looked like two perfect pillows of pleasure, overwhelming in size and beauty.
His fingers itched to cup them, his mouth ached to suck, and somewhere deep inside, he felt dizzy, like the sheer sight of them had knocked the wind out of him.
Suddenly, the empress was off him, standing in front of him now, her back toward him.
Julian guessed she was doing this to show him what he was going into.
Her buttocks were more evident to him now.
Each cheek curved out with flawless roundness, full and heavy, yet tight and firm, like it was made to be held. The skin gleamed softly under the room's dim lights, a caramel sheen stretching over flawless muscle and thick flesh. There were no blemishes, no roughness, just a perfect expanse of soft skin, warm and inviting.
She moved forward a bit now, and it bounced slightly with a natural rhythm, a hypnotic sway that dared him to touch, to grip, to use as a pillow! It was the kind of ass that could make a man forget who he was, forget what he even came here to do in the first place.
She rolled her pussy in circles now, gesturing to Julian at it.
"Time to fuck m'knight. It's time you fuck—" she completed the sentence with a moan, her eyeballs rolling back. She was now biting her upper lip again.
Julian stared at her pussy. It was seemingly swollen, which he guessed was because she was too horny, and it also dripped with sweat.
Just when he was ready to stand up and go lay the horny empress in front of him, he heard a seismic electronic sound, and then a screen appeared out of nowhere to the middle of the hall, a tiny voice echoing:
{Incoming danger!}
Julian's dick, which had risen to the highest, suddenly went down. Then he looked at the screen, and what did he see?
Massacre!
He saw soldiers of the Archos Imperium attacking, Seisymy soldiers fighting them off.
And then, heads being sliced off to the ground.
Gritting his teeth and staring at the naked empress opposite him, he became…
…GALACTIC KNIGHT.