"I do hope you will handle me with care."

Before Dorian could even give a decent response, Ishtar had already kissed him, using both her hands to cup his cheeks in the process.

Their lips locked for a while; soft moans left her mouth as she passionately kissed him.

Dorian did not hold back either; if the situation were different, he might have pushed her off, but since he was engaged to her, it would make no sense if he didn't try to make every single one of his wives happy and satisfied.

So, he grabbed her by the waist, and immediately Ishtar flinched, feeling a wave of electricity run through her entire body.

Before long, Ishtar finally pulled away from the kiss, her face red and her chest beating faster than a drum.

Staring into her husband's eyes, she spoke, her breath a bit labored.

"I know you've kissed the others as well; tell me, I'm curious, do they turn you on as much as I do?"

Even before she asked this, she had already noticed that Dorian's erection was slowly poking at her pussy; though it was only slightly, it was very noticeable for her.

Dorian replied,

"Such a strange thing to ask, don't you think?"

"A woman needs her pride when it comes to her man; surely you wouldn't deny me this?"

With a grin, Dorian responded back…

"Surely you don't expect me to make my decision off a kiss alone; I need to touch you more if I am to give a detailed response."

Ishtar liked this answer; if anything, it seemed to turn her on even more, since it was inviting her to make more moves.

"Okay then, I see this as an opportunity to prove to you that there is literally nothing I am not willing to do to become your number one."

She leaned back a bit, slowly unzipped her dress from the side, and then pulled down her gown to reveal her perky boobs and nipples.

Dorian's eyes immediately drifted towards them, watching as Ishtar grabbed her boobs and began to squeeze them softly.

"Please, do with them as you see fit."

'She wasn't kidding; she really does want to try anything. Would I be a man if I didn't grant her wishes here?'

An evil smile displayed at the back of his mind, as he too grabbed her breasts after pushing her hands off them.

Now touching those heavenly pearls, he began sucking them gently, moving his head from one breast to the other.

"H-husband, it feels good when you suck on my tits, ahh~"

Ishtar moaned, unable to help herself.

Before she knew it, Dorian had begun grinding his erection against her, causing her to grab his hair with her face arching towards the ceiling.

She had expected him to only suck her breasts, as she had read in the many other sex novels she had found in her father's library.

However, not once did she think Dorian's touch alone would send her entire body to a different world, not to mention the fact he was actively grinding his dick on her already dripping pussy.

Now she understood why Maria and Seraphina were gatekeeping him so much.

She couldn't push him away even if she wanted to. It was impossible, not while he was touching her this way.

Pop~

Dorian stopped before looking at Ishtar's face and seeing that she was barely able to keep her composure.

Her entire face had turned red, and her pussy was so wet that he could feel it on his trousers.

"You're really turned on, aren't you?"

Ishtar covered her mouth in embarrassment.

"Don't tease me so much; this is the first time I am doing something like this."

'Right, I forgot, then no problem, I'll go as easy as I can.'

Bam!

Dorian grabbed her by both arms and flipped her to the bed so he would be the one on top of her.

Not even a few seconds later, he pulled off his entire outfit, grabbed his dick, and then began slapping it on Ishtar's stomach.

Her face turned even redder as she kept her focus on the dick, each slap causing a wave of heat to wash over her.

"Y-you're huge; c-can that even fit inside me?" she asked, her voice a bit shaky.

"What is this? Don't tell me the great Ishtar is afraid of her husband's dick; that is so unlike you."

A teasing grin spread across Dorian's face.

"I am not afraid!" Ishtar hardened her expression; not once did her gaze move away from the massive cock. "I am just… concerned, you know; please take it easy on me, I don't think it can fit inside me."

"You don't have to worry; I'll be extra careful."

Dorian was enjoying every single moment.

He grabbed his cock once more and gently began to push it inside Ishtar's vagina.

A loud moan escaped her mouth as she raised her feet up and arched her back.

She felt something huge and hard enter her body, causing her to do actions that even she could not control.

Her tongue was out, and her eyes almost rolled over.

Then finally, Dorian managed to get it all in.

"It's in! It's really in!" she yelled, her voice filled with disbelief and pleasure.

Dorian took his time, allowing her body to adjust to his size. He kissed her forehead, then moved to her lips, gently soothing her with soft pecks.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it," he whispered against her mouth.

Slowly, he began to move, pushing in and out with a gentle rhythm.

Ishtar gasped, her nails digging into his back as waves of pure sensation washed over her.

Her moans grew louder, mixing with the soft creaking of the bed.

Each thrust brought a new surge of pleasure, a feeling so intense it bordered on pain, yet she craved more.

It was the first time she was feeling something so intense, and yet, it felt like it had gotten hold of her entire senses.

Dorian's dick was beyond amazing, hitting all her sweet spots with every movement he made; actually, it just seemed like every part of her turned into a sweet spot just so she could enjoy this very moment.

So this was what Maria and Seraphina were enjoying all by themselves?

"Harder… please, Dorian, harder!" Ishtar pleaded, her voice hoarse with desire.

He complied, increasing his pace and depth. The room filled with the sounds of their passion—slapping skin, deep moans, and the rhythmic pounding of their bodies.

Ishtar's legs wrapped tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting every inch of him inside her.

Her climax was a violent explosion, her body arching and trembling as she screamed his name.

Dorian followed soon after, his own release powerful and consuming. He collapsed onto her, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths heavy and ragged. He held her close, feeling her rapid heartbeat against his chest.

After a few moments, he propped himself up on his elbows, gazing down at her flushed face. A soft smile played on his lips.

"So, Ishtar, what do you think now? Am I turning you on as much as you turn me on?" he teased gently.

She giggled, a breathless sound, and playfully slapped his arm. "You know the answer, you brute. You're… incredible." She paused, then added with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "But this doesn't mean I'm not still aiming to be your number one."

He chuckled, pulling her closer for another kiss. "I wouldn't expect anything less. But I am not done yet; if you can hold out, I'll acknowledge it."

"Eh?"

Ishtar was suddenly shocked when Dorian turned her around and had her on all fours, with her butt pointing directly at him.

"W-wait, hold on, you just came, right? How are you still—"

Before she could complete her words, Dorian stuck his hard, throbbing cock in.

"Ahh! Dorian! Not there!" she cried out, her voice a mix of shock and exhilaration.

Her body tensed, unused to the new angle and the sudden, intense fullness. "It's too much!"

Dorian chuckled, his voice husky. "Too much? I thought you weren't afraid." He began to thrust, slowly at first, then picking up speed.

Ishtar gasped, her hips rocking involuntarily with his movements.

The unfamiliar sensation quickly transformed into a dizzying pleasure, different from before, yet equally potent.

Her initial protests turned into frantic moans, her hands gripping the sheets as she tried to anchor herself to the bed.

"Oh, God, Dorian," she whimpered, her head thrown back, hair splayed across the pillows. "You're truly insatiable."

He leaned in, whispering against her ear, "And you, my dear Ishtar, are proving to be quite the match." His hands found her breasts, teasing her nipples as he continued his relentless rhythm.

The combination sent her over the edge once more, a powerful climax that left her trembling and breathless, her body arching desperately into his.

Dorian held her close, letting her shivers subside before slowly withdrawing.

He gently lowered her back onto the bed, turning her to face him.

Her eyes were glazed with pleasure, her lips swollen from their kisses.

"Now," he said, wiping a stray tear of pleasure from her cheek, "do you acknowledge my prowess?"

Ishtar let out a soft, contented sigh. "I concede," she whispered, her voice still a little shaky.

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