Chapter 1760 - 244 - Battle of the Great Ocean, Part 1 (4)

"Ahhh, yess... yess...~!" she moaned loudly, her voice echoing throughout the room as she struggled to keep herself steady against the table.

I could feel her vaginal walls pressing tightly against me from every direction, and the sensation was so intense that it became difficult to think about anything else. The feeling was so good that I knew if I lost control even for a moment, I would probably immediately cum inside her without giving myself enough time to stop.

I kept on going, moving my hips faster than I had earlier while repeatedly slapping her ass with them, and the sound of our bodies meeting became louder with every movement. The table underneath her was also creaking constantly, and at this point, I was starting to wonder whether the poor thing had any chance of surviving what was happening to it.

My eyes eventually wandered toward the dildo sitting nearby, the toy shaped like a large bullet that she had apparently used quite often before I came into the picture.

"Do you still use your toy?" I asked her, partly out of curiosity and partly because I wanted to know whether she still found it useful after having sex with me.

"Ahhh...~! N-Noo... After having sex with you that time, there's no possible way Bruno could get me to cum anymore. Your cock is so good that there's nothing that could compare to it!" she moaned, barely managing to finish her sentence while trying to catch her breath between her increasingly loud sounds.

Honestly, hearing her say something like that felt like a huge boost to my self-esteem, especially when I remembered that she had apparently been using that dildo to pleasure herself practically every day before she started having sex with me. Having someone compare my dick favorably to something she had relied on for so long was definitely the kind of compliment that was hard to complain about.

"Glad you think so!" I said, unable to hide the satisfaction in my voice as I slapped her ass with my hand, leaving a clear red imprint across her tanned skin.

I continued holding her up like that while feeling the sensation of my cock being squeezed tightly from all sides because of how tight she was, and the pressure made it increasingly difficult for me to maintain any kind of restraint. The more I continued, the harder it became to keep my breathing under control, especially with her reactions becoming louder and more desperate with every passing moment.

"Ahh, t-this is it! I'm going to cummmmm!" she cried out, her voice rising as she finally reached the point where she could barely hold herself together anymore.

At this point, I was not going to lie and pretend that I did not find the whole situation exciting, because knowing that her men were listening while I was fucking the Pirate Queen, who was basically their boss, right on the other side of the room made the entire thing feel strangely satisfying. It was not simply the fact that we were having sex either, because the knowledge that her own crew could probably hear everything made the situation feel like some ridiculous display of dominance that I had never actually planned.

It almost felt like my sense of conquest had been amplified simply because I knew there were people outside the room who were forced to listen to their own Queen making those sounds. Considering how much authority Madeline had over them, I could only imagine what was going through their heads while they stood outside and tried to pretend they were not paying attention.

I could not hold myself back for much longer either, and I could already feel myself reaching the point where it was only a matter of time before my semen shot inside her. My breathing became heavier as I tightened my grip around her hips, knowing that I was already far beyond the point where pretending to have complete control was going to accomplish anything.

I held her hips tightly with both hands before giving one final thrust and releasing my semen inside her.

"NnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnNNNAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

After shooting, I pulled my cock out of her vagina, allowing the semen to flow out of her pussy together with her own fluids. I looked at her face afterward, and she had an unmistakable ahegao expression plastered across her face, making it painfully obvious that she was completely exhausted and satisfied.

***

After we finished having sex, she began lighting a cigarette while sitting on her hammock with one of her legs raised, and she was still completely naked as she casually settled herself into a more comfortable position. She looked remarkably relaxed compared to how she had been only a few moments earlier, which was honestly a little ridiculous considering how loudly she had been screaming before.

"Now then, would you tell me this information?" I asked her, finally bringing the conversation back to the actual reason she had come to my ship in the first place.

She took a slow drag from her cigarette and held the smoke in her mouth for a moment before calmly puffing it out, apparently enjoying the cigarette while gathering her thoughts.

"An army from the Republic is currently staying on one of the islands near the Mermaid Kingdom," she said. "And it is not just a small number of soldiers either. I mean an entire battalion, and it seems like they have also hired a lot of mercenaries for this as well, almost as if they are preparing for a war."

Well, it was information that I had already expected to hear. The presence of an entire battalion near the Mermaid Kingdom was still important, though, particularly because the Republic had apparently decided that bringing along a large number of mercenaries was necessary as well.

However, what she said next completely blew that expectation out of proportion.

"Also, I heard they are making a deal with a very powerful person there," she said, taking another drag from her cigarette before slowly letting the smoke escape from her mouth.

"A very powerful person?" I asked, immediately becoming more interested in what she meant.

"Well, I know that person. She has been a real pain in my ass for quite some time," she said, sounding irritated simply from remembering the person in question. "Well, actually, there are two people involved."

"Who are they?" I asked, now paying considerably more attention to what she was saying.

She gave a short snort before taking another puff of her cigarette and holding it between her fingers for a moment, seemingly enjoying the smoke before finally letting it drift away.

"It's the redheaded bitch," she said. "A woman named Eris, and she is making a deal with someone named Seras."

Seras was definitely a name that I had never expected to hear in this conversation, and the moment Madeline mentioned her, I immediately knew that the situation was much more complicated than I had originally thought.

Seras was the name of the Queen of the Bandits, someone whose reputation alone was enough to make the situation considerably more troublesome. However, something else that Madeline had mentioned caught my attention even more than Seras herself.

It was the name Eris.

Eris was a woman who was supposed to have been dead for a long time, and more importantly, she had once been the leader of the Silver Blades.