Prince of Nazarick

Albedo, with a gentle and affectionate expression, pressed herself against her husband. Their arms wrapped around each other in a warm and loving embrace. Her head rested against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. His heartfelt thanks and confession were still lingering in her ears, warming her heart.

She tightened her embrace and in that quiet moment, they simply held each other. Just thinking about his words, the way he hugged her, the way he looked at her, made her love deepen and richer. It was like there was no end to what she could feel for him. 

Her love was so powerful that she felt her soul reaching out to his. However, there seemed to be an ocean keeping them apart and every time her soul tried to get closer to his, she felt like her entire being would burn up. His soul was like the sun and she was a shadow dispersing in his light as she reached for him. As a result, she suffered for having the foolish ambition to seek him. 

When she closed her eyes and just relaxed in his arms, she could see herself in front of a blinding light with Azazel in the center, illuminating and giving the world light like the god he was. She dived into it without hesitation for the mere chance to be closer to him. Some different figures were lingering in the surroundings some closer and some further away, but they weren't able to truly reach Azazel and just stayed in the distance, being fed the illuminating aura he released.

She raised her arms and saw dark specks of darkness being disintegrated by his radiance. However, she didn't stop and continued to give herself to him even as she burned herself up. It wasn't because she wanted him even if it was part of it, it was because she could feel his yearning for her.

He needed someone by his side, someone to rid him of his loneliness. A partner he could trust and turn to. He wanted her by his side. These reciprocating feelings he revealed, made her happy and fulfilled, completely overshadowing the burning sensation that his soul caused. In some sense, it felt like the burning was what she needed to go through to be worthy to stand by his side.

She stepped closer and closer and felt a worrying aura released by his soul, but she ignored it. "This must hurt Albedo. You don't need to do this. We can take our time." When she heard his worrying and caring tone, she not only didn't stop, she accelerated, almost skipping through this burning light until she was just an arm's length away.

"You alright?" His mouth didn't move, but she could hear him as if he was speaking directly into her mind. Despite the similarities to some magic spells, this was completely unlike it. She knew it was their souls connecting. She didn't answer right away and just raised her hand, causing Azazel to look at her hand for a second before mirroring her movements.

They intertwined their hands and Albedo finally spoke, "Now I am." It was either the touch, her words, or perhaps she had proven herself worthy, but the burning stopped. She could see that her soul seemed to stain his light a bit, making her want to pull away for a moment but before she could attempt it, he squeezed her hand.

"Everything you are is now mine for all of eternity." He announced as if this was any news.

"I couldn't imagine a more beautiful life." She almost whispered as she got lost in his blinding eyes. The darkness she had emitted turned into a grayish tone, though she cared little for these changes. With another step forward, she rested her head against his chest, mirroring their position in the real world. His hand wrapped around her naked soul's lower back, brushing over her soul wings before turning to her ass.

He squeezed and pulled on her soul buns, his hands were warm and forceful. She knew she couldn't resist, not that she would ever want to. She jumped and wrapped her legs around his waist. His eyes scanned her soul form as he positioned his burning rod between her legs at her entrance.

His member penetrated her deeply and she could feel his soul enter hers as he started to fuck her. This was his gift, she realized. This was his domain, the world he would rule over and he granted her the best gift she could ever want- for her soul to be in the constant state of being fucked by his.

A blessing she would walk through hell and give every up for. At this point, she opened her eyes to the real world. She could feel a tiny part of her soul continued to be fucked and cleansed by him. Eternal pleasure that was deeply rooted in her being, something no one could take away. Even if the Supreme Beings came along, they wouldn't be able to extract her from this paradise. Even if she died she would return to this beautiful place.

"Thank- mmhhmh~" She tried to thank him, but he interrupted her with a searing kiss. His strong hands grabbed onto her boobs, molding and fondling her like it was the last thing he would do. It was a shame that she derived so much more pleasure than he did and even now she continued to experience true bliss from deep in her soul.

There was no gesture, gift, or words she could think of that could come close to repaying him for all that he had done. He separated from the kiss, letting a bit of saliva bridge the gap between their lips. "I want to do something for you." She wanted to protest as the debt she was in was already far too high, but he just continued to kiss her mouth shut.

"Hmm. I wanted to wake you up and treat you in the morning, but you don't really sleep." 

"I can sleep! No problem, I will allocate some time and you can wake me up!" She quickly announced, not wanting to give him any hindrance for his gift idea.

"What would you like?" He asked with an appreciative smile on his face. She almost instantly opened her mouth and wanted to say for him to be there when she woke up, but she knew that he wouldn't be satisfied with that answer, so she gave it some serious thought until something came to mind what the Supreme Beings had spoken about.

The ultimate way to wake up a man was by giving them head. She could even remember the exact words and tone they used as they mentioned this. Given the fact that multiple male Supreme Beings had heard these words and didn't protest them, she knew it ought to be a fact. Unfortunately, now that their relationship had evolved to the point where she could potentially wake him up in that way, she was too exhausted from their nightly sessions that he woke up before her. 

"I want you to wake me up by fucking my face." She finally said. Although it wasn't exactly her waking him up, since he wanted to gift her this, she would use it to give him some pleasure as well. Of course, she was sure that she would be a cumming fountain when he actually does it. "But only when you hadn't slept or you have time. If this going to be every night- If not I can arrange it according to your wishes- oh of course if it's only a one-time thing then I can-"

"Albedo, relax." He soothingly said with a light chuckle in his voice. "Don't worry, we will be pragmatic about this. I can adjust to the situation."

"I would never suggest you wouldn't know whether mhmhm~" Now he just pressed his hand on her lips, preventing her from saying anything, so she only gave him a pitiful look, though that only seemed to entice him more.

"I know what you meant." He stated before lifting his hand from her mouth. 

"Sorry- Oww," She held her forehead as he flicked against it. 

"Don't apologize," His words made her pout slightly, but strangely despite his reprimanding, she felt rather at ease. Perhaps it was because of his confession or the fact that their souls were currently fucking.

She hid her face in the nook of his neck as she focused on her soul self being absolutely violated. "Is my request okay?" She finally asked, fearing that she would chase him away with her lewd ideas.

"Yes, of course. I kind of expected it, though I had thought about breakfast in the morning." Albedo thought about their meal during their first days after they were transported to this new world.

"I would like that." She muttered quietly. It was one of the first events when things started going uphill for their relationship, so everything they did during that time was remembered fondly by her.

Of course, it wasn't just a normal breakfast but her lewd mind added a chalice full of her favorite liquid, which was also all over her food and her face, while Azazel fucked her in all her holes.

"I can do that." Azazel suddenly said, making Albedo freeze. He always had a good grasp of what she thought. Did he guess what she was thinking? The depravity of absolutely violating her ass before coming directly into her mouth. "I am not guessing." He said as he pushed her chin to face him.

"When I said 'everything you are', I meant it literally. Your thoughts are now an open book for me to peer into. Of course, you can keep your thoughts to yourself if you want to and I would suggest you do that if you plan a surprise. I also won't read yours as I don't want to." He confessed, making her feel more naked than she ever was... She was never this excited.

Her core started to warm up and tingle with excitement as she thought about having given him everything she could offer. It was truly freeing and fulfilling. It was like her life purpose had been accomplished. When she glanced at his face, he looked at her with a smirk that suggested he found her demeanor cute.

"By the way, what was this with fucking your ass, didn't I already do that?" He asked his hands started to undo her dress. She didn't know how he did it as it was an item she had equipped and wasn't something that could easily be thrown off just because someone wanted to.

"N-no you didn't-" She winced slightly as his finger started to breach her behind. A nervous and excited feeling welled up inside her.

"Then this marks the last virginity you would take. All my first taken by you, my wife, Albedo." How his voice lowered when he said her name, made her all tingly and she could feel her pussy leaking all over his crotch and the chair they were sitting on. He then pushed her up and turned her around, so she would be facing away from him.

The moment, her buttocks pressed against him again she found him also suddenly naked. His mighty cock rested between her cheeks. Her legs were spread as his dick pushed her thighs away. Her body went weak as she felt it brush against her clit, increasing the pressure of it against her lips. She looked down and saw a huge dick resting between her puffy pussy lips.

It almost looked like she had a dick of her own. She started to rise and rub her juices all over his shaft as if it wasn't already drenched by her degeneracy. "Alright, enough foreplay." He growled into her ear, so she reached for it again. A current seemed to flow through her body as she touched the precum on the tip.

She bit her lip, preventing herself from licking her hand clean so she could position his cock at her back entrance. The tip was difficult to push inside as she struggled for a moment with his cock pressing against it. She couldn't help but feel nervous at the thought of being able to claim Azazel's last virginity, something she would have never been able to imagine in the past.

For this reason, she had a hard time relaxing her anus to give him entrance, but it seemed like his patience ran thin as his powerful hands grabbed onto her hips before slamming them down. His sword instantly hilted in her backside, knocking the air out of her. First, there was a slight pain before her world was drowned in pleasure. 

It was a tight fit. She could feel every pulse running through his dick. She felt how his veins rubbed against her inner walls. Barely conscious, she felt one of his hands grab her left tit, while her other breast continued to bounce up and down. It was the only indication that he was moving her up and down his shaft as she was so high from the pleasure assaulting her mind and now soul that she couldn't concentrate. 

"Ffffckk~ itzzz ooo biiiiiig~" Sha drawled as her backside was completely dominated by her husband.

"You like that?" He growled into her ear and she instinctively responded by tightening her hole. "I just love fucking you." A sharp pain assaulted her ass and a crisp smack sounded out as his hands landed on her butt. She started to shake and almost collapsed to the ground if it weren't for him holding her up by her tits.

"Man, your ass is so fucking tight. Did you train it in anticipation for this moment?" He asked with a smirk on his face.

"H-how did you know?" She asked as she was certain she had hidden her activities as best as she could. Besides she had only started to finger her ass a week ago.

"What... Wait, you really trained your ass? What did you do?" He seemed surprised at her agreement. 

"I fingered my ass while thinking about you." She also mostly watched the mirror, so she knew how to present her body as he pounded away, which he seemed to understand as she felt how his soul looked through her thoughts, her memories. She did not attempt to hide or obscure it, if he wanted to know it, she wasn't going to be a hindrance. In fact, she would lay it bare for him to see.

His pace seemed to accelerate as he watched how she had stretched her asshole with her fingers while thinking about him doing her like he was now. Then her vision seemed to change and she was able to see herself being fucked, it was completely unlike how she had practiced looking.

Her right tit that wasn't fondled by his mighty hand, was swaying heavily at the incredible speed his hips crashed into hers. She could feel how excited he felt as he saw her heavy tits bouncing and jiggling and the ripples on his butt as he hammered away. 

He grabbed her by the horn and turned her face to him, allowing her to see her high look, the hearts in her eyes and her hair sticking to her face as she sweated from her body being overwhelmed by the pleasure she felt. It was completely unlike the elegant and enticing posture she had practiced- no, she looked like a complete whore that was lost in pleasure.

"I lllvouuve yuu-youuu." Her tongue stuck out as she said this, unable to move it for its intended purpose. It looked like she was searching for his tongue or dick to suck on. Despite her failure to present herself as the elegant woman befitting to stand next to the prince of Nazarick, she wasn't disappointed in herself at all. Quite the opposite, she was happy.

She could feel his pleasure and satisfaction to see her lose herself in his penetration, of him manhandling her however he wanted. Her body was his toy to play with, regardless of what he wanted to do and use it for. "Goddamn Albedo, you are one fine ass. I fucking love you, your body, your lewdness, your thoughtfulness, your face, your acceptance. Truly, you are befitting to be my wife." He emphasized with a thrust that pushed her soul back inside her body, her vision turned white as she experienced something akin to him directly fucking her brain.

The bodily pleasure coupled with his words was just too much for her. His previous confession was still lingering in her mind, so at that moment, she felt absolutely overwhelmed and her emotions overflowed that she passed out... Not for long though, she could faintly sense her body being moved around like a fuck doll, and for a few moments, she regained consciousness.

Her face smushed against the papers she had gone through today. The entire table started rocking forward as his cock slammed against her most inner parts, bruising it with love taps. Another climax forced her to pass out again before waking up with her back against the wall. Their lips pressed against each other and his tongue dominating and roaming her mouth completely inhibited.

There were moments when one of the homunculus maids walked into her office only to fall on her butt in shock as they watched Albedo being fucked into the ground that was covered in reports and office supplies.

She wasn't sure how long this fuck fest continued, but by the time she was able to come back from her heaven-sky high, she noticed that almost all of the maids were watching her and even Shalltear had arrived. Wasn't she supposed to arrive in two days?

Her entire body felt sore and the aftereffect of the session made her skin extremely sensitive. Even as Azazel only breathed against her nipple, it caused her to arch her back as another orgasm sullied the floors and the reports in her juices. His kiss grew more gentle as the session seemed to enter phase two.

His touches were delicate, apparently knowing how sensitive she was currently. Their hands intertwined as he slowly moved in and out of her cum filled pussy and ass, slushing away. Lots of it was dripping out of her hole, onto the floor. Her instinct told her not to waste his precious liquid, but there was no strength left in her limbs, and more importantly, she was currently serving her husband, even if she was just lying there with her feet pushed up next to her face as Azazel exposed her nether region to present her how his dick entered her.

"You are beautiful, my Albedo." He whispered to her, which caused more and more emotions to gush out of her heart as she knew how sincere he was with his words. His soul told her directly. He thought she was attractive with all the cum smeared all over her body, her red nipples, clit, and pussy lips from the abuse they suffered under his hand, and his mighty cock.

In the previous session, he had claimed every hole and region of her body as his. Now he cleaned her with a spell, healed her to reduce the sensitivity a smidgen, while slowly making love to her. It was so gentle and warm that it was unlike the previous lust-filled fucking they had.

Of course, she wasn't under the illusion that the first session was purely lust as his soul had clearly conveyed his feelings during their intercourse. No, both of the ways he fucked her were expressions of his love just conveyed differently. Now he was stroking her back, and hugging her deeply while giving her gentle kisses and showering her with tenderness as he slowly ground against her insides, but this didn't mean he wasn't lusting after her body.

He was Lust and he loved her.

...

Shalltear stared at the two bodies wriggling together like there was no one watching. Their limps were thrown over the other as they tried to make as much contact with each other's bodies as possible. The air was heavy and musky. Just a breath of it dazed her into a horniness she had never experienced before. She was experienced in being horny and how to quell it, but this was just another level.

Not to mention, how they evidently loved each other with such a passion that made the degeneracy of them fucking like wild animals into the most beautiful display one could ever lay witness to. It was like she was witnessing a miracle and she just couldn't extract her eyes from it even if it hurt her deeply.

She wanted this as well, to be a wife and loved like this. She had always envied Albedo for her successful pursuit of the prince of Nazarick and had turned her sights to Momonga-sama when she realized that she wouldn't have any chance with Azazel-sama. It was clear what kind of women he liked by looking at Albedo and his assistance. All of them were well endowed, especially in the top area.

This had always been a sore point, but at the very least she had some hips to show off- not that it mattered as she wasn't going to pursue him any longer. Instead, she had turned to Momonga-sama, who had an unclear preference toward women. Though now like many lonely nights, her acceptance to go for the second best thing, Momonga, once again caused a deep regret in her mind. She was once again convinced to pursue Azazel-sama due to this scene in front of her as well as the rumors she had heard about his attitude to the Pleiades.

With how much love he showered Albedo, a little bit would be enough for her. She gritted her teeth before biting her lips. The pain barely brought her out of her trance and she turned to the maids who were rubbing their thighs together as they watched the spectacular view.

She couldn't blame them, but this wasn't a scene that was meant for their eyes. "Out! Don't disturb the prince and his wife!" She hollered, making the maids shrink in themselves before reluctantly leaving the room as she chased them out.

After she closed the door, the maids lingered for a moment, just listening to the sounds while staring blankly at the closed door. Her aura rose and the maids quickly fled in terror, making her sigh as she finally got rid of them. She looked at the closed door for a moment and thought about what she could do to gain a semblance of what she had witnessed today.

It didn't need to be on the same level as Albedo, but perhaps she could receive the same blessing as Azazel's subordinates as Fubuki or the Royal Maids- Just as the thought fell in her mind, an idea bloomed, took hold, and quickly spread until it dominated her entire thoughts.

At that moment, she completely forgot that she had come here to inquire on Sebas and the others' behalf why there had been no news for the last few days. Even calls had not reached either of them and since she was here anyway, she was tasked to get the reason for the radio silence. 

Of course, they could operate on their own for some time, but it clearly wasn't as efficient and it raised some questions of whether something terrible happened. Fortunately, nothing happened and the silence was just caused by the passion of the married couple. 

Although she could have just called the others real quick to inform them, her mind had now been occupied by something that completely overshadowed the distress of her colleague by the lack of communication with the highest-ranked NPCs. The possibility of gaining a spot at Azazel's side was a reachable goal in her mind.

And for that goal, she needed help. There was only one person who would know her pain and her disadvantages, so without dragging it out, she descended toward the Frozen Prison to visit the person who could influence her sister into helping her enter Azazel's ranks. She shook off the cold and quickly made her way through the prison until she arrived at her destination.

She glanced another way down the hall where Nigredo, Albedo's older sister. Fortunately, she didn't need to visit her as she had heard one needed some preparation to not be attacked by the woman. No, she wasn't here for her, but for someone that was more than reasonable.

Although she didn't know what crime she had committed, it never sounded like they were talking about a true criminal when the Supreme Beings had talked about her. Besides, she wasn't here to free the prisoner, she was just here to talk with her.

"Hello, Tatsumaki." She greeted the shackled lithe body of the strongest esper of Nazarick.