Chương 40: 40. "Do it. Ride me."
From what she had seen, Thyra was sure Nisa was malnourished. However, when Thyra looked at the bulging mountain of fat in front of her, she felt that all the nourishment Nisa took went to her ass.
And it wasn't just those cheeks. Thyra didn't notice it before, but now she felt Nisa had quite wide hips.
"The head maid had said wide hips are the sign of fertility. She said I am very suitable for giving birth to many children."
Thyra stared at the back of Nisa, who was burying her head in the pillow. She felt Nisa's voice quiver a little for the first time for some reason. Getting an emotion other than a smile out of Nisa excited Thyra.
*Smack*
Thyra couldn't see her back. Still, she noticed that Nisa's back got taunted as soon as she smacked her thickness. Nisa squeezed her buttocks by instinct. As soon as she noticed what she had done, she released it. But such action didn't miss Thyra's trained eyes and *smack.*
*Smack*
Each smack didn't just send ripples through her fat cake. It also sent shivers up her spine. Although it wasn't so apparent, Thyra could see Nisa clenching her fist tighter with each smack.
Compared to her smile, Nisa's little scared movements excited Thyra more. She couldn't control herself from asking, "Are you satisfied with my love *smack*?"
"My lady." That was all she said in a shaky voice before stopping.
"Or do you want more of my love?"
At Thyra's question, Nisa instinctively bit on the pillow, hoping no sound would escape her mouth. It was what she was taught.
"When one receives the love of a royal, she shouldn't make any sound on the bed." Although she talked a little, she didn't dare show discomfort or an unsavoury expression.
However, the pain was becoming too hard to bear. It wasn't the first time she had been punished. However, it was different from the time her half-siblings hit her.
The repeated smacks made her ass sting, and she hated the pain. What was different was that a funny feeling was growing inside her. It was as if something with a sense of tingling was growing inside her.
She gritted her teeth, fearing she might show something distasteful to her partner on their first night together.
Little did she know that Thyra had no intention of smacking her. Instead, she gently put her tea bag on her ass as Thyra sat on her back.
"Do you know what it is?"
Nisa released the breath stuck in her chest. It also opened her stuck ear. Nisa wasn't sure that Thyra would ask such a vulgar question.
"Family jewel." Nisa felt Thyra move above her. Before she could feel Thyra's meat stick nestled in the crook of her butt cheeks, her family heirloom had already slid across her back.
Nisa felt Thrya's breath at the back of her left ear as two hefty masses pressed against her back. She was startled but didn't dare to move as Thyra was resting on her back.
But she felt something that she didn't think she would. Her skin was touching Thyra's nakedness. Thyra's hard nipple rubbed against her back, making her nipple grow hard.
They were both naked, yet as their bodies were rubbing against each other, she could feel a weird warmth spreading from every place where her skin touched Thyra's.
Her body started to heat up as the silly feeling between her baby holes grew. She instinctively squeezed herself, unknowingly gripping Thyra's love wand between her cakes.
"Ohhh!!" Thyra exclaimed in her ear. "For someone sexually numb, you are showing some wonderful expression."
"My lady…" Nisa wasn't sure what to say.
"Do you know what will happen now?"
"That…"
"I will force my love inside your untainted baby hole and empty my family jewel inside your womb. And do you know what will happen after that?"
"My lady…"
"For ten months, my child will grow inside your womb. Isn't that what you want? To give birth to my children? A lot of them. Isn't that the duty of a wife?"
"Yes." Nisa answered in a shaky voice. For some reason, Thyra's words frightened her.
"But why should I let you?"
"Huh?"
"Why are you so surprised?"
Nisa felt Thyra whisper in her soul, "As my wife, you have to bear my child. But I have no obligation to let you."
"But I am your wife."
"So what? Any woman can have my child if I want. What makes you so special?" Although Thyra said those words, she continued rubbing her dick between her asses.
She could feel Thyra's dick throbbing against her skin, Thyra sucking on her earlobes, and everything else. But she wasn't sure how to respond. Luckily for her, she didn't need to.
"Prove it." She could feel Thyra come off her body as Thyra said, "Prove that you are worthy to be my wife." And Thyra lay down beside her.
It wasn't the right time for Thyra to lie down. There wasn't a string on her body. Her tight breast stood firm on her chest, as did her dick.
Nisa had sneaked a peek at Thyra's privates, and Thyra didn't miss it. "You are my wife. It's your duty to receive my seed. So do it. Ride me, and…"
Nisa was confused, but she waited for Thyra to complete her words. Thyra moved to a more comfortable position as she said, "As you do it, keep that happy smile on your face."
"But, my lady?"
"What? Why do not you tell me where to stick my magic wand of love?"
Nisa looked down and hesitated momentarily before spreading her leg to show her hairy treasure trove. She looked at Thyra, saying, "I shouldn't be on top."
"What?"
Nisa bit her lips, saying, "The head maid said that a wife should never climb on her husband. The wife should always stay at the bottom."
"Did she tell you to disobey me?"
"That…" Nisa looked down and shook her head.
"Then do it. Sit on it and keep smiling."
Nisa kept looking down, not knowing what to do. She heard Thyra say, "I am a busy person. I have to leave tomorrow. If you don't want to, many women are willing to receive my see…"
"No, no." Nisa instinctively pushed Thyra down on the bed as she was about to move. The edge of Thyra curled up as she noticed Nisa stirring at her erect heavenly wand with a tinge of fear.
"If it were me, I would have moistened it before taking it. Otherwise, it will hurt more."
Nisa looked at Thyra before turning to look for something to make it moist.
"What are you looking for? Are you trying to wet my wand with oil? Shouldn't a wife use her mouth to warm her husband's love wand?"
Nisa looked at Thyra before looking at the shaft again. It was darker than Thyra's normal skin colour, but the exposed tip had a deep shade of pink.
It wasn't just weirdly thicker than the one she had seen. It is shaped weirdly too. Instead of a pointy or rounded tip, the tip of it was flat.
Now that she thinks about it, she saw such weirdly shaped Dolanans (just take them as sex toys) in Melanie's collection. She had one shaped like the wolf, tiger and…
'It's a bull's.' Nisa was baffled as to how that could be possible. Regardless, she had no plans to put it in her mouth.
She had kissed it and said it smelled good. But that was just to make her happy. She hoped the night would be over soon.
After all, she knew very well that 'wife' was nothing but an empty title. She would have some power if she gave birth to a son before Thyra took in another wife. She did not mind sharing her husband with concubines and consorts, but she did want to have her son before any other wife.
However, now…
She stared at Thyra's meat, saying, "Don't worry, my lady, I will take it in without any problem."
'Bend, but won't break.' Thyra looked at Nisa, confirming her hunch. She expected Nisa to be an obedient child, but Nisa turned out to be quite cheeky.
'Let's see how long it will take to break this one.' Thyra observed as Nisa climbed on her.
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