[Summary:Ingvild Leviathan is the latest addition to Issei's Peerage. During one night, she finds back some private videos that Issei made with Serafall. Several different things made her blush. When that lights a fire in her heart, she decides to cross a bridge with her King and show him how much she loves him. After all, she can't be the only virgin, right?.by Hunter_Of_Saefthinge]

There were times in life when things got crazy around you and when the world had calmed down. For Ingvild Leviathan, such a time was the present she lived in.

Lots had happened during the short time that she had awakened from her slumber. She had seen the ocean again, Issei had saved her from the dangers that her powers could bring and now, she had been reincarnated by him.

After all that, it came as little surprise to herself that she had started to fall for Issei, a man who selflessly had risked his life to save her.

One could call it fate that she had been taken into his household as his [Queen]. She had to admit that life could only look up from this point.

Ingvild had set herself down one evening. With this many women, wanting a piece from Issei Hyoudou, there were times when some women decided to take care of themselves.

Or sleep alone, which is what she did at this point.

Sitting in her own room, with a laptop, she had a lot of catching up to do on all the entertainment she had missed in the last eons.

Not that she'd ever really fully catch it but a girl could try.

One of the things that she had found back was looking up the shows that Issei had stared in and the ones that revolved around those.

She had found back a video that greatly interested her, if only for the name.

Miracle Levia-tan, made by Serafall Leviathan.

Why Issei Hyoudou, also known as the Oppai Dragon, had those videos of his biggest rivals, saved up, Ingvild would never know but she found there was more on the videos.

And Issei had been so kind for her to have those videos saved up on this device. So she didn't mind watching those videos.

They were maybe made for kids but that didn't stop her from enjoying them.

Binging had been something that she loved doing now and when one episode closed, she went over to the folders on the device. There had been something she noticed on it. There was another folder inside of the location. But it was weird as the other episodes were just ranked in order of season.

Why would Issei make an extra folder?

She didn't know what she had to imagine from it as unlike previous episodes, there was no title. Just a mention of "special, deluxe episodes."

Clicking those open, nothing was displayed on the thumbnails. It was a black screen and there wasn't a name of an episode but just a number.

Starting from 1 and descending from there.

It invoked the curious sense in her and so without delaying it, she opened the first video.

As soon as the video began, her eyes widened as she witnessed the scene on the screen.

There was no opening from the usual theme song, nothing bombastic. Instead, it was like a camera was put on and placed on a shelve.

"You sure about this, Serafall?" There was no mistaking this was the voice of Issei. It had something of a boyish uncertainty in it.

"Of course, I am. Why shouldn't we?" Issei turned back from the camera and Ingvild felt her cheeks grow bright red.

The Dragon was completely naked and even that rear of his looked delicious.

"This can get dangerous. If this gets leaked?"

Serafall scoffed at the remark.

"What are people going to do? We'd be rolling in profit for those who like it and those who don't, well, fuck 'em!"

That language surprised Ingvild when she heard Serafall cuss.

The [Queen] could see the body of Serafall Leviathan. She wasn't as big as her sister Sona, easily a head shorter but damn, those tits were bigger than she guessed.

"Well, I rather fuck you." There was something in Issei's voice. Not his usual bright laughing style. Something darker, drier, and no-nonsense.

He joined Serafall on the bed, making sure that his dick was fully there.

The Diva felt her mouth fall open as she saw the size of Issei Hyoudou. Oh, she didn't make illusions. She knew that Issei Hyoudou had quite an active sex life.

There was more than one reason why she didn't share his room just yet.

But she could never imagine that a woman like Serafall or Rias would be able to take that full organ in their bodies and be fine.

"Still, it was a good thing that I was thinking of you when I needed relief."

Kissing the woman, Issei cupped that face while Serafall relented and just relaxed as she let Issei take over. The kiss grew deeper and Ingvild could see how their tongues connected while his hands began to grope on those tits.

His thumb stroked over the hardening nipples.

"You could have just asked me. You just slammed me against the door and we started to have fun."

It appeared it wasn't the first time that Issei had been doing something naughty with Serafall.

"Oh, yeah. Would you want to start with the same of that?" Issei nodded eagerly and so he lowered himself, right between the tits of Serafall.

"Oh, fuck. This feels so goooooooood!" Ingvild looked down on her own pair of breasts. Would that be a problem?

She imagined how the more gifted women in his harem were able to do that. Akeno or Rias would have no problem putting that...

How could she even think like that? Why would she even think like that?

She continued to watch the scene and saw how Serafall had started to press the tits together, making escape impossible.

Even if Issei wanted that, Ingvild doubted that he would have that in mind.

"Just let your hips work, Dragon Boy. Give me that cream."

In and out, Issei was just slamming at the highest possible speed while his head came out and said hi to her mouth.

The Satan began to lick on the tip while Issei began to pump even more in the body as he was desperately looking for that pleasure.

Ingvild felt her cheeks completely red and her eyes had grown to the size of saucers.

This was too weird. Yet, she couldn't look away. She couldn't stop watching it.

She watched how the breasts of Serafall were used as little more than just a tool for Issei's pleasure. It appeared that Serafall didn't mind that one bit.

That knowing smirk, was like something told her that she would receive double the pleasure from Issei.

There was even more intense and ferocious titfucking and the licking around his head when it came out that creamy cleavage as she sucked on it and it went back.

Ingvild was making mental notes on what she would do with Issei when she had him between.

Why did her mind even come to that conclusion? Why would she even think of doing this?

She watched how Serafall squeezed those breasts tighter and tighter around his thrashing cock.

Issei kept on fucking those breasts until he finally hit his desperate release as Serafall's mouth had been open to take his head in and suck on it as he came. Filling her mouth to the brim as his entire body shuddered while letting out a loud, pleasant groan.

Releasing him from the fleshy prison, she winked at him.

"That was amazing. You're getting better at it."

Serafall smirked back at Issei with an impish grin while Issei just lowered his dick to her lower lips.

Ingvild couldn't imagine that he'd be ready that quickly after releasing that much sperm.

"Horndog," Serafall teased as Issei lowered himself.

"Right back at you."

Ingvild couldn't believe that Serafall was able to take that meatpipe in one thrust and keep it there. That must have hurt but from the facial expression, Serafall had no problems with having that in her body.

That moan echoed over the place and Ingvild shut it down, really fast.

'That was so weird. So wrong. But so, so, so, so.' Ingvild couldn't figure out the right word for it.

'Hot.' That was the word that she heard Akeno and Xenovia use when they talked about this sort of stuff. It was hot. So, so, so freaking hot.

Her curiosity had been unsated so there was no stopping her from going after the second video.

It had been the same as before. Issei turned on the camera and before he was fully ready and able, Serafall grabbed the Dragon and threw him on the bed.

Ingvild had expected a growl coming from Issei but it came as a surprise for the [Queen] that it was Serafall who made that animalistic noise.

"I swear. If you hadn't stopped me." Serafall pretty much tore the magical girl suit off.

"I told you that the idea of me being the damsel in distress didn't sit right." Issei wanted to veer back up but found that it was best not to argue more with a woman who could tear your clothes off.

"Shut your mouth! Right now, I don't need you to open that mouth again! I just need your dick!"

Pumping that shaft up and down, it was incredibly aggressive on what Serafall wanted from Issei and it appeared that it worked on making Issei aroused.

He shuddered at the grasp that Serafall was using on him.

Despite the order she had just given him, Issei decided to open his mouth.

"If you are going to be mad, fine! If you are going to fuck me, also fine! But for the love of everything, ease up the grip! You need me hard, not ripped off!"

Ingvild hadn't seen Issei angry or worked up but it appeared that he was quite capable of that.

"What did I say? Keep quiet! I know what I am doing."

Ingvild saw no reason to doubt the words of Serafall as Issei had grown to his usual size. She could see how big Issei really was in this shot and again, she gulped if Serafall could take that in.

But it was she who grabbed up on his cock, using one hand to steady it and she slammed it right inside of her pussy.

Inch by inch, slid into Serafall who could moan in delight. Her face was nearly animalistic while Issei had been moaning. She had never imagined that he could look that defeated and outmatched.

The Maou knew exactly what she was doing. Her hands were steadying the body with those on his chest. She looked utterly and completely content with the feeling of Issei's cock, piercing through her.

Ingvild got one confirmation from the video. Two, actually.

One. Issei's cock was bigger than she had expected to be.

Two. Women could take a meatpipe like that and still be able to live.

"Oh, fuck, that is snug."

Serafall knew exactly how to push his buttons and make his toes curl as his dick pierced through her pussy.

Ingvild wondered how she could make Issei moan like that as he lay beneath her. His fingers were digging in the sheets and his tongue hung out.

"You look so adorable. So cute. See, you are perfect for the damsel."

Ingvild didn't know if she would ever see Issei as cute but that thought was thrown out when she saw the grimace on his face.

Getting up, Serafall had no time to react to Issei's quick change of pace.

"I'm the damsel? Fuck you, I'll show you what I am made of."

The Dragon wouldn't let her dictate how this was going to work. Pinning her with one arm, Serafall bucked underneath him as she tried to squirm away from him but the power behind the other hand when he groped her left tit, made her moan.

"You're going to learn what it is to piss me off."

His hips began to stroke up and down, with a ferocious speed which caused the Maou to moan like a cheap whore.

Ingvild wasn't sure if she had ever wanted to see Issei that mad but she couldn't deny that it looked really good.

Serafall's body must have been sensitive from the fucking that she was receiving, his cock so deep in her pussy, his right hand playing with those breasts and her own that were still forced above her head while he continued to work her over.

"Oh, fuck. Let me go! Issei! Let me! Fuck, oh, fuck! Good! So fucking!"

Issei didn't utter a single word. Not even a moan or groan from him. His face was an impassive mask, his eyes just focused on making Serafall squeal.

He didn't let her go, his entire body was making sure that she remained pinned beneath his body and that she couldn't get out.

Ingvild began to see what would happen if someone made Issei really mad. The normally, cheerfully, happy guy changed into a stone-faced, ice-cold man that you didn't want angry at you.

And here was the scary part. He clearly loved Serafall but that didn't stop him from being absolutely pissed at her.

He just kept on fucking her silly and making her scream.

So he kept on going, continuing to make her scream as he kept on pumping those hips.

Ingvild found that she had seen more than enough of that show. So it was time to close the video.

'Note to future self. When and not if, when, you decide to let Issei take you, keep him happy.'

She had heard the stories from Serafall from others and with the things she had seen, Ingvild would not be shy to admit that the Maou had outclassed her, in nearly category. That meant being in a stronger body as she wasn't sure that would be able to handle a fully angry and/or aroused Issei.

Ingvild decided to continue watching the videos that Issei and Serafall had made. When she clicked on the next video, she couldn't imagine why her left hand had traveled down to her underwear. She didn't even need the confirmation.

She could feel that both sets of lips had been leaking juices and her hand had just stroked her own body to find some sort of relief. It just came as she began to feel more and more aroused from the videos.

And the next nearly made her cum, from just the image alone.

Unlike the previous two, it wasn't Issei who turned on the camera but his bedpartner, Serafall who made the device work.

What made the scene even weirder was the fact that Serafall wasn't naked but she was wearing her Magical Girl outfit.

"I can't believe you made me wear this." There had been a grumble in her words as Issei had been waiting for her to come to bed.

"Ah, ah, ah! You wanted to know which last episode did better. I can't help it that mine outclasses yours."

Serafall cursed under her breath. She had known that between her and Issei, it could always get tricky to see who would win but again, the Oppai Dragon beat her out.

So in this small bet, the losing party had to dress up in the character of the show. So that meant that Serafall would have to wear the Magical Girl outfit.

Issei was naked already and it appeared that his cock had grown to the usual length again.

"Now, come here." Serafall rolled her eyes and made her way to the bed. Issei jumped up from it and forced her to stand behind it so her rear was shown to him.

"Now, get into it. Come on." Serafall felt her cheeks heat up and her core clench. If her younger fans could see this.

Oh, it would be a never-ending press nightmare.

This show could never be watched by kids, that was something she couldn't change.

Serafall imagined that a few personal friends would find this scene to be very amusing, especially her younger sister. If she could get past her prudeness.

Grayfia and Sirzechs, she couldn't say about this show although the Ultimate [Queen] had a fucked up sense of humor.

Issei flipped her skirt away to reveal a set of white panties, clinging on that bountiful rear.

"You are a manipulative son of a."

The rest of the words were cut off by a muscled arm that went into the air and with the right calculation, Issei brought it down on the right-ass cheek. The slap was pretty loud and Issei could see how the rear jiggled and bounced underneath that underwear.

"If you don't offer yourself, Levia-tan, I am going to do more to you." Serafall had never been this humiliated in her entire life. Usually, she was the one who made others squirm with embarrassment and make them sweat.

Now, it was Issei who was doing it to her.

"You really think that?"

There was another spank on her rear. It was shorter than the previous one but that didn't mean that it was any less powerful.

"Last warning." Issei's voice grew dark and hoarse just like the previous video.

Serafall glared back at him but it wasn't the best idea to do with Issei who was raring to go, in more ways than one.

"I am not going to!"

The last word was cut off by another spank on Serafall's rear. But he didn't stop with just one slap. No, he continued to make his hands rise and spank that bountiful rear of the Maou.

"Now, Levia-tan. Will you surrender to the Red Dragon?" Serafall glared back at him as Issei didn't let up by spanking.

He wanted to make Serafall scream, shout, and squeal. All at the same time.

It appeared that Issei was making her do exactly what he wanted.

"Oh, fuck. Issei, stop! I am! Ah, oh! Fuck! Ah! Issei! No! That hurts! Oh, no! Issei! Stop! I order! Oh, not! This hurts!"

Hearing those shouts and the erotic panting from Serafall, made Issei's cock as hard as diamond and he wanted nothing more but to jam that oversized meat stick into her tight little cunt.

"Well, if you don't surrender with that, Levia-tan, I'll make sure to get you to submit to me."

Issei pulled the panties away and the sight was a delight to behold. Her beautiful, bubble butt (because even the Breast Dragon Emperor had to admit that it was a nice sight) was completely red from the spanking.

Despite her vocal protests, Serafall's body had betrayed her beforehand and Issei could see the effects of his manhandling her rear.

Her pussy had been leaking and Issei couldn't help but smirk as he managed to do this to a woman like Serafall.

There was no denying that he was a super pervert and that he had driven Serafall completely to the dark side.

Then he grabbed her by the hips, parted her pussy with his thumbs, and entered that dripping core.

Ironically, he didn't jam his cock in right from the get-go but instead, gently and slowly entered her pussy.

He was taking his sweet time, letting that delicious pussy take in his cock as he groaned. The difference in treatment was making her head spin while he just smirked at her reaction.

"Yeah, you have surrendered yourself. Let yourself get corrupted by my cock, Levia-tan." Issei played the gloating role just a little too well.

It must have come from the fact that Issei got many of those fools whom he usually fought. So that was why he got those words so well.

Serafall had half a mind of snapping back and cussing him out but when she felt his hips smack against that burning rear, she wisely kept her opinions to herself.

"Ah, keeping quiet. That can't be done. I want to hear you scream." Serafall didn't know what was worse. The fact that Issei was humiliating her (in private which was the only saving grace) or the fact that she was getting so fucking turned on from it.

Issei was first taking it easy and gently, savoring the feeling and the taste of her pussy but then when he was sure, he began to speed up just a bit.

Working in and out, he began to build up a rhythm around Serafall as he began to fuck her.

Despite her best attempts to keep her teeth clenched, it was a battle she couldn't win. Issei was hitting her on all the right spots and her pussy was clenching around his cock. It felt so good, her head was spinning.

His right hand began to play around on her tits while the left had gone down to her clit. Pinching the right nipple while flicking that nub, was cheating but Issei didn't care.

"Issei!"

"Sing it!" He smirked back at her.

"Issei!" The pitch was a pinch higher but still not good enough for Issei.

"Louder!"

"Issei! Issei! Issei! Issei! Issei!" Like a broken mantra, the Dragon was bullying her. Whenever she shouted his name, Issei went in her pussy and when she took a breath, he was out, leaving her effectively without air as he kept punching that delicious hole.

Ingvild kept on watching through the entire thing, making sure that she got all the glorious details of their bout.

"Fuck, Serafall. You're tight. It feels so good." The Maou found that the previous build-up of spanking and word calling had done a number on her.

"Ha, you slipped, Issei! It looks like I"

The spank had cut off that idea and she really had to learn to put her money where her word was.

"Your ass is pretty red. Do you want to make it so red, you can't sit?" She was not willing to test out that theory.

She was so much higher than him in terms of hierarchy but Serafall knew better than to test him out.

Issei had grown up so much during his trysts. Ever since he crossed that line with so many women, his confidence had boosted and nothing in the world could bring him down.

"I asked you a question." Issei didn't let up with screwing that body of her while Serafall began to buck against him.

"No, Issei."

Serafall answered, which made Issei smile as he turned her head. The kiss followed up and the frantic moves showed that he was getting closer to the release.

Serafall couldn't escape his grasp but Ingvild guessed that she must have gotten the release, the moment that the hot sperm hit the womb.

Ingvild had guessed it was the way that babies were made like that although, from the looks of it, sentient beings (the terms that were used for all creatures like Devils, Humans, Angels, Gods, and Dragons) did it because it felt good.

'The more I see of my [King], the more reasons I keep him happy.'

She was certainly feeling it now and she rewound the video just a bit to have the image of Issei kissing Serafall while he pumped her full with his cum.

Ingvild didn't know why but she just wanted to keep that image while she played with her own body. She hadn't forgotten where Issei had groped Serafall and mimicking those actions, she let fingers in her dripping pussy.

'Oh, dear. This feels good.' She bit her tongue to avoid her own moaning. Moving her fingers, she began to think about what Issei had done and the image was just making it all the hotter.

Ingvild had felt the heat in her loins and it wouldn't leave until she tended to it herself. In and out, she began to work on herself to make her cum.

Despite her initial inexperience, given the visual help she had gotten, and her own fantasies, her body helped to the release that she was so desperately craving for.

Faster and faster, she worked her fingers as she kept the image in front of her on the laptop. There had been something as she rewound the video a bit further and watched how Issei began to plow.

Her body was strong and voluptuous, like Serafall. Ingvild would be able to handle Issei for a good bit.

Oh, that thought alone, was like adding fuel to an open fire.

Her eyes rolled and her back arched as she felt a release from something she hadn't needed from before.

She just slicked her fingers back and looked them over. This wasn't urine. It smelled better and there was a lick on it.

'I want to see more.'

The third video opened with Issei again, putting the camera on and the grave message had done something to her drive.

"This video is made, not just for my own pleasure but to save my ass. In case I ever need it." Ingvild wondered what he could mean with that but there had been something that pulled her away.

She believed that Koneko referred to that as a "jump-scare", a staple trope in the thing called horror movies which Akeno was so fond of.

Ingvild found that she didn't like that very much but watched how Issei got grabbed the scruff of his neck and Serafall dragged him to the bed.

"Issei, come on. I wanna fuck." The way she hiccupped and carried herself, Ingvild had heard about it.

The state Serafall was in, could be referred to as drunk. It occurred when sentient beings had consumed too much alcohol. The [Queen] didn't ask about it but found that the said drinks were forbidden in the house to prevent Rossweisse from going on another rampage.

Ingvild was not exactly stupid and she could see that this Serafall was drunk. She was also stark naked and her head grabbed Issei and forced it right near her cooch.

"Now, lick that, Dragon Boy." Lick? Her pussy? Ingvild couldn't imagine that it would feel good or that Issei would accept doing that but the slurping noises indicated that he carried out that order.

Prying the legs open from Serafall, Issei went to town on her.

"Oh, yes. Issei! Fuck, feels good! Feels so good!" Issei didn't let up from his spot as he continued to work and make Serafall scream.

The Dragon kept up at her as the screams were also interrupted by hiccups from the Maou. The blush, the erratic behavior, the whole needy stuff.

Was it that bad? Or would Rossweisse react in another matter? Curiosity had been in her mind and Ingvild would ask what was so bad on Issei's [Rook] being drunk.

She also got interested in the idea of what Issei was doing with Serafall. As he kept the thighs open, his fingers began to tease the pussy as well.

Ingvild began to imagine that his tongue would be much the same as the fingers. It would feel wet and hot and there was more to it.

"Oh, fuck, Issei, just like that. Keep going, oh, fuck keep going, I'm nearly, just a bit, oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

Ingvild imagined that was a naughty word and so she wouldn't say it. Much.

Serafall's body became limb from that show of skill and Issei untangled himself from her legs.

The Dragon took a deep breath and while Serafall was in the process of recovering, Issei undressed, his shirt got thrown out, and unzipping his fly, the cock sprang free from its confines.

No matter how many times, Ingvild saw that fuck stick, it always took her breath away. She imagined that it would be even more impressive when she saw it in front of her instead of the scream.

"Now, Serafall. Blow or tit? Your call." Issei asked which made Serafall grin when she looked at him.

"Oh, given your excellent eating out, I think that blowing would be most appropriate." Propping himself against the bed, Serafall crawled in his lap and she stroked over his cock, to make it bigger.

Ingvild pondered over the term. Blow? What did that mean?

She got her answer when she watched the name carrier envelop Issei's cock between her lips and pushed through.

Ingvild knew that Serafall must have gotten special training or something magical as no creature would have been able to swallow a cock the size of Issei Hyoudou.

The throat of Serafall was bulging and pulsing where Issei's cock had been buried in.

'How can he make a throat like that?' Ingvild thought as he watched Serafall's head bobbing up and down.

There were more revelations to the terms that some of Issei's girls used as 'a mouth hug with a head bob.

Ingvild watched as Serafall continued to suck on Issei as he moaned. It must have felt really good to make Issei sound like that.

There were some slight hisses that Issei omitted to which Serafall paid no mind and just continued to suck him off.

Despite her incredible naivety and inexperience, Ingvild could imagine why Issei would hiss.

'Her teeth must be touching his, well, his.' There came a steam cloud over her face as her brain had made its logical conclusion.

She couldn't deny that she liked the sight of Issei fucking Serafall. Or the image of Serafall blowing Issei.

The ferocity increased from Serafall's end as she began to go even faster after the Dragon whose hands grabbed on the head and bobbed along.

"Oh, fuck, Sera." That must have been a nickname for the Maou. Ingvild hoped that she would get another one aside from Diva.

There had been a small smirk on Serafall's face as she continued to suck Issei off.

Ingvild wondered how she knew but there had been no surprise as Issei unloaded in her throat, just as she buried her face right in his crotch while he groaned.

There had been more curiosity as Serafall opened her mouth, showing the inside. It was empty.

'She drank it? I wonder how it.' Again, her face lit up like a Christmas Tree.

"Well, that was fun. Now, it's time for the other bits." Issei couldn't react back at her quip. She pinned him to the bed, aligned his delicious and large cock, right at her pussy, and slammed down.

"Sera, Serafall." Issei gasped out in the open while the Leviathan just began to ride him like crazy. Trying his best to keep up, Serafall just used those hips of her in the way that she liked while her breasts bounced up and down.

They were bigger than most would give her credit for.

Ingvild couldn't imagine how Issei would keep up with her.

"Fuck, yes! Harder! Deeper! Oh, come on! Dragon Boy! Faster! Faster! Faster I say! Don't make me go down there.

Grabbing his hands, she set him on that magnificent rack and let Issei squeeze those big titties.

Ingvild's cast turned downwards and she smirked. Her own rack could easily defeat Serafall's.

"Oh, fuck! That is the good stuff! Fuck, I feel so good! Hey, Issei!"

Ingvild found that she had watched enough on that. Her own fantasies were going wild and she vowed that for her own sanity and body, she would take it easier.

Closing the video, she found that she had seen enough. Ideas were all nice and good but she found that the forbiddance of alcohol in the house of Hyoudou was a rule that she found hard to live with.

There were many more videos but she decided that one would be enough for her.

Opening the video, it was the same setting as before but there was first nothing happening in the room.

Skipping along in the video, after an hour or two, could finally see some movement.

Her eyes widened when she recognized the girl in Issei's lap. It wasn't Serafall but Ravel, Issei's [Bishop].

'What is she doing there?'

She mentally lamented that it was a stupid question when she watched how Issei and Ravel were kissing in that bed.

It would be even more than kissing when she watched how the tongue of the Phenex Girl had been inside Issei's mouth.

It made her swoon. The one that also struck her as odd or rather, funny was the fact that Issei was naked from the waist up but still had trousers on.

Ravel, on the other hand, was still fully dressed.

She could imagine that they would undress later although from the looks of it, Issei and Ravel were not thinking of doing that at all but just to continue kissing each other.

Ravel's hands were touching all over Issei's body and Ingvild wondered why she missed Issei looking that good.

Slim, yes but muscles well defined, due to the nature of his life. She did admit. It made a very attractive look.

Oxygen became needed but when another fresh breath was taken, they started kissing again. Their mouths didn't let go from the other but Ingvild looked at Issei's hands as they fumbled around the clothing.

Something told her that he was trying his best to undress Ravel but her clothes were sitting in the way.

Intricate dresses were not suited for the matters of love so Ingvild made the note that if she did this, she would either wear something simple or appear naked.

It would become clear that Issei would like that very much, given her own body and the fact that she was stacked.

Ingvild cracked a smile when she watched how Issei became more frustrated while their mouths didn't let go of each other.

Ravel hadn't moved from her spot and kept on kissing Issei while teasing his arms.

The smirk that she was so known for, her cutesy nature had been still involved, even when it came to matters in the bedroom.

But it appeared that Issei's patience had worn thin as he simply placed his hands on the side of the dress.

The rip that followed on the clothes, made Ingvild sigh.

Letting go of their kiss, Ravel glared back at the Dragon.

"Was that necessary? You know how expensive those dresses are."

Issei rolled his eyes back at her as he cupped her chin.

"I can buy ten of them and don't even notice on my bank. But I do notice that I have needs." Ravel's eyes turned down and she gulped when she watched Issei's fully erect cock.

"Typical."

The boyish smile did little to calm her nature. In fact, it infuriated her just more.

Before either could do something more, the door flung open and Serafall crashed into the room.

"Serafall?"

"Serafall-sama?"

The two younger Devils jumped up from the Maou that stood in the doorframe.

"Hi, Issei-chan, Ravel-chan. I am finally done with damn show planning."

Ravel recovered the first by covering her body as she blushed through the whole thing.

"Serafall-sama, not to sound rude but we were right in the middle of something."

Serafall's smile didn't falter from her spot and she just kept on looking.

"Issei-chan. I hope you don't mind but I really need to work out a system. Ravel-chan, you don't need to leave. You can stay here with us. Issei-chan will have enough energy for the both of us."

Ravel had been aware of that little fact. In fact, when the [Bishop] crawled into Issei's bed, she was nearly always accompanied by Koneko or Rias as she didn't have the ability to keep up with Issei for a long bout.

Throwing her clothes off, Serafall stripped off and the two younger Devils just sighed.

Ravel knew that there was no stopping Serafall now.

So for the current situation, they were in, they would make the best out of it.

"You two can start, I believe that I was interrupting something." Ravel had found that good enough for her hands to reach down on Issei's belt and undo the buckle. One could call her hands experienced as she had done this numerous times.

On Issei's side, he appreciated the fact that he could reuse the belt and trousers. Hypocritical if he considered the fact that he ripped Ravel's clothes off.

Shrugging out of her destroyed dress, Ravel showed her body to Issei. Modest and cute would be the best way to describe her attire.

When her hands reached down to Issei's cock, her eyes bulged as usual.

Ingvild gulped with her. Serafall was no question but she couldn't imagine that cute, little Raven was able to take that behemoth size of Issei's sex organ.

Still, she aligned her dripping core with Issei's raging cock, and inch by inch, he slid into that slender body.

Ingvild could see how Serafall was pleasuring herself to the image of Issei penetrating Ravel and the moans that went along with the sight. It was one to behold, Ingvild wouldn't deny that.

"Fuck, Ravel. Loosen up a bit." Issei panted, which made the Phenex girl smirk. She knew exactly how tight she could be, and with her Natural Healing, the experience was always a thrill for both of them. And other partners when they were involved.

"You love it and you know it. Now, get moving, Issei." The proper, prim Lady that Ingvild knew, was replaced by a sex demon and the [Queen] didn't know if it was something to be affronted about or aroused by it.

A mix of both filled her body and she decided that both were good.

Issei did do what Ravel so desperately wanted from him and that was moving his hips. Still seated, he pumped up and down, making good use of the bed springs while they continued to kiss.

Ravel had placed her legs next to Issei's waist as she felt the warmth spreading around her.

Serafall found that her patience had run thin and she pressed her breasts against Issei's back.

"You two, can you make this fast? I am getting hot and bothered."

Ravel's head rested on Issei's shoulder and glared back at her.

"Good things come to those who wait. I am not done yet, you allowed us to go first."

Issei flinched at that comment. He really had to teach Ravel to mind her language. Serafall was much like Rias or Akeno in his bed. They didn't like it when another girl mouthed them off.

The Maou decided that she couldn't let such disrespect come to pass so she got behind Ravel. Her left hand began to massage those modest breasts while the right went down to the upper part of Ravel's pussy.

"Such a naughty bird. I'll teach you how to sing."

Issei could feel the constrictions of Ravel around his cock and he cursed his bad luck.

"Ravel, it won't kill you to mind your tongue." Those words proved to be lost on Ravel as Serafall began to work the [Bishop] over as she pumped her fingers up and down, making the younger girl's head spin as she continued to drive up the speed.

Issei knew that with how she constricted around his dick, it was for the best that he sped up a good bit more.

The Dragon moved his hips up and down, making sure to hit all the right spots as Ravel was hot, wet, and slick.

The moans began to grow higher in pitch, making the two others flinch.

"Well, we can't have you screaming the entire building here." A good measured joke as Serafall would have sealed the room so no noise could get out.

But the prospect of getting caught made Ravel panic and hence tighter.

Issei groaned on that action and Serafall grabbed the head of the blonde.

When she pinched the clitoris, the Maou shoved her tongue down Ravel's throat and the sight alone, together with the Phenex becoming even tighter, Issei grunted at that sight.

It didn't come as a complete surprise that even with that, Issei was unable to hold back his own impending release.

"Gonna."

Ravel's eyes changed into hearts as she felt the throbbing meat stick, going wild in her pussy.

His boiling hot love juice came splashing into her pussy, which proved to be the catalyst for her to cum as well.

The spurting noises indicated how much Issei could actually store in those tanks that he called balls.

Ingvild watched how they came out and how they flooded the womb of Ravel.

The Phenex Girl began to relax in the grasp of the two other Devils and gently, she was lowered down.

"That was fun." Serafall grinned as she drank in the sight of Ravel completely debauched.

Issei looked over at her and his mind was at a crossroads.

"Don't worry, Issei-chan. I am not going to ask Ria-tan to join in. And well, it seems that you are ready for another round."

Coated with Ravel's and his own juices, Issei did feel the smallest bit embarrassed but he was also grinning.

"Can't have that cock stay dirty."

Issei began to think that women could be very lecherous about this kind of idea.

Ingvild didn't know if it was really proper to suck on that but Serafall didn't seem to mind that one bit. She immediately began to suck, licking the juices from Issei's and it showed that Issei was again enjoying that.

The [Queen] guessed that he would be sensitive to those actions, yet Serafall continued to suck him off.

It must have tasted quite differently but Ingvild would hold herself back before she would think of sucking him off.

With or without juices of other women on it.

When Serafall let Issei go, she winked at him, making the Dragon grin back at her.

With her head down, she spread her lower lips, showing how aroused she really was.

"Now, hit it, Dragon Boy."

Issei put his dick, right at her pussy lips and just shoved his member right in.

"Oh, fuck. Sera, you feel like a fucking furnace."

Pumping up and down, Ravel was just drooling next to Issei, while she moaned out his name.

Serafall just laid back and let Issei hit her pussy while her legs moved along.

"You think that we get her involved as well?" Issei knew that Ravel wouldn't be up for that.

"Doubtful. So it's just the two of us." The Dragon could see how Ravel was like that.

"What a shame. I really like her." The kiss that followed, was one full of possessiveness.

"Too bad. Now, let's get started."

If it was the three of them making love, Ingvild would have been up for watching that show but she had spent nearly the entire night, watching those videos.

She had seen more than enough to her liking.

A few hours of sleep was needed and well, she had been utterly satisfied by watching those videos. She could do with some rest.

Plus, in that sleep, she would find her determination.

'If all the girls are with him,' which wouldn't be a surprise 'then it's high time that Issei claims his [Queen].

Scene skip

When Issei had been called into the room of Ingvild, he didn't know what he had to expect. One thing that he had experienced from his [Queen] was that she could be quite unpredictable.

Not that he minded such actions but often found them to be puzzling.

There was no point in denying that she had been quite a catch for a woman to take in his Peerage.

Still, there had been some wondering about what she could have wanted from him.

There had been some crazy noises from her room and from what he heard of Ravel and Rias, she didn't look like she slept much last night.

They all had those nights. It was fun to stay up late and just go to school tired.

If only they didn't have to deal with homework afterward. It would have made it much more fun to have shenanigans in bed with his girls.

Duties had just grown in the last few years and Issei had been occupied with many of them.

But then again, to the victor, the spoils came.

If only there were things he could have and keep.

When he heard the name of Ingvild, it was tugging on heartstrings. He remembered Serafall well.

So caught up in his head, he didn't notice that he walked through the door and when it closed behind him, that was when the Dragon turned around.

"Ingvild, Rias said you wanted" the rest of the sentence died in his throat as he watched his [Queen] dressed up like a magical girl.

Sealing the door behind him, Issei felt a big lump in his throat and his cock hardening from the sight.

Ingvild had tried, oh she definitely did, to close the buttons on her top but had given up halfway through.

That bra she was wearing, did very little to hide that magnificent chest that was spilling through. Issei could hardly keep his eyes away from that chest.

Not just that but the entire outfit of Ingvild made Issei aroused and reminiscing.

"What do you think, Issei?" There was a certain shyness from the girl which Issei had come to expect from her. But it was more than just the outfit.

It was the way she was carrying herself. Shy, inexperienced, and not at all prepared for this.

She was lost at sea and so the warm hug of Issei's strong and reliable arms, was how her swimming mind found its way back home. Ingvild began to hug Issei back while he stroked her hair.

Scooping her up, he carried her to the bed and sat her down as he continued to rock her.

At first, she didn't want to speak but if she didn't talk, she wouldn't be able to cross the line which would guarantee her place next to Issei.

"Do you know who I look like?"

Issei just sighed and when she let go, she smiled back at him.

"Serafall. You had been watching her videos?"

The face that Ingvild made, didn't suit her at all but Issei couldn't lament that on her.

"Yeah. Also, the very special ones. With you in."

Issei began to think back. They had done a few crossovers but they weren't that special if he were to wager. Unless.

He was not ashamed of his bouts and adventures and as long they stayed indoors, he could deal with that.

"You mean the ones where I and Serafall?" Issei halted, looking for a diplomatic and graceful term to label their relationship.

"Made love?" Ingvild helped her [King] out.

That was one way to describe their actions.

"Yeah. I should probably do something about those videos. I can't have them going everywhere."

Ingvild giggled on those words but then she looked back at Issei, turning serious.

"She was also named Leviathan. Earned that name after the Devil Civil War." Issei couldn't count their lucky stars to find out that Ingvild didn't have too much pride in that name.

"You did your homework. So why the dress-up?"

The eyes of Ingvild flattened and then got filled with an amount of lust that Issei hadn't expected from her.

"Do you need to ask, Issei? I'd like us to do the same thing that you did with Serafall."

The Dragon only had a moment to restore himself. Especially after he found that Ingvild's glorious chest was now hanging out and oh, it took all his restraint not to grab those tits.

"You know what I did with Serafall? Do you even know what you are asking?"

The determination of his [Queen] was uncharacteristic of her but Issei found no reason to worry about that.

"Yes. Claim me, Issei. As you did with Serafall."

The Dragon had a snort in his mouth when he heard those words from her which made Ingvild pout at him. The way the Diva acted, was making her look even more adorable but that suited the outfit she was wearing.

"If you insist on that. But I have to ask. How many videos did you watch?"

Issei wasn't sure what to ask but he preferred to be prepared if he had to do fun stuff with Ingvild.

"Enough. I have learned a bit from them. Do you mind if I show you?" She took Issei's silence as confirmation from his end. The woman grabbed the shirt from Serafall and tore it off. Her giant breasts bounced free from their constraints.

They were large, round, and oh-so-soft. Those were breasts that Issei found to be rivaling Rias but they were closer to Akeno's in terms of softness but Rossweisse in terms of shape.

"Issei, may I?" She was tugging on his belt but Issei had learned from painful experience that it was better to undo the buckle and zipper.

"You can have your fun on my dick but I'll take care of that myself." His hands quickly undid his trousers and pushed them down.

Ingvild had been the one to pull down his boxers but Issei was one step ahead of her. When his erect cock came in front of her, Ingvild gulped when she watched Issei's full length.

The [Queen] knew that he was packing some serious heat beneath the belt but even with the knowledge, seeing and smelling the giant boner in front of her, she felt her lower parts tingle when she watched Issei.

Oh, this was so much more than she thought she would be able to handle. But the woman had decided that she would do this with Issei and well, if her predecessor could do it, she would have been able to do it as well.

"What do you intend to do?" She had never believed that Issei had such a vocabulary.

If she were to ask Rias or Koneko, they would say it was due to Bikyou discovering video games and Issei picked up the line from a game that Issei had enjoyed very much.

"I got a nice idea from those videos."

Wrapping those incredible, soft, and warm tits around his cock, was enough to make him groan. Luckily, she wasn't thinking of sucking him off yet.

Women had to learn how to handle the Sekiryuutei's cock when it was at full potential. Sucking was a near-impossible feat, Ingvild had imagined that.

But this way, she could get acquittanced with Issei's cock without her throat bulging.

"Oh, fuck. Ingvild. Keep going." She couldn't keep the smile on her face as she heard his approval. His cock was burning through her tits, she could smell his arousal. Ingvild found that to be doing more to her core but she also kept her tits wrapped around his cock, as tightly as she could.

So with that in mind, she began to imitate Serafall and had those wonderful breasts wrapped around his cock and moved up and down.

Issei was convinced that she was a natural. She tried to avoid any part of his dick that was not covered by her massive tit-flesh.

Weirdly enough, her tits were also big enough to keep his cock under wraps. Gripping the sheets, Issei felt his mind-melting from the feeling.

Despite her trying, she could see that Issei's lower head kept on popping out from underneath that immense cleavage of hers. She had been thinking about it and decided to ramp up her next course of action.

Leaning down, her tongue licked over the head and actually sucked on it before his head disappeared into her bosom.

All too obvious that Issei was enjoying himself and making him moan as she continued to drive him mad with lust.

It was sensitive but Ingvild listened to Issei and she knew exactly how to push his buttons as she was driving him mad.

She didn't speak, focused on the task of pleasing Issei. The Dragon had to grit his teeth and he believed that he was cracking said teeth.

It felt so good, he couldn't deny that but she was extending this show just a bit too long for Issei's liking.

It felt great, he couldn't deny that but his patience was tied to his libido. One was just going great while the other had been running out. Ingvild couldn't deny that it was fun to see him squirming around like that.

"Ingvild, do you mind hurrying up the pace?"

Usually, her smiles were one of innocence but this time, Issei just knew that his [Queen] was being corrupted by Akeno and Rias. He could read behind that smile.

"Issei, what could you possibly mean with that?"

The glare made her pipe down, just a little bit, but then she continued on her folly.

His hands moved down to her tits and she felt the strength behind those hands. They were meant for protection. Meant for fighting.

Meant for fucking.

She had no idea that she awoke a sleeping giant. One that she would not be able to handle. Issei just pressed the tits closer to his cock, stood up, and went to town on those breasts.

The speed that increased made Ingvild jump but she kept still and let Issei squeeze those chesticles. His knees were getting weaker but his grip kept increasing to the point that Ingvild was forced to lie on her back as Issei kept on thrusting in and out of her boobs.

Slowly but surely, the sweet moans kept on creeping out of her mouth if she wasn't licking on the head.

The speed kept on increasing while his mouth was drooling. She could feel the tension and throbbing, signaling that he was getting closer. The haggard breathing also indicated that he was getting closer to his impending release.

"If you want to, just, you know."

Smirking, Issei looked at her. He was going to tease his oh-so-innocent [Queen].

"Cum. You know. I am going to cum. In those soft tits."

Issei groaned again as his dick began to spurt. He kept on going between those beautiful cleavage as it kept spilling out, his hands were leaving marks with how much they squeezed and his hips were bucking as he intended to ride out the climax.

Then he let her tits go and took a deep breath as he relaxed.

"Fuck, that was awesome!"

Scooping up the sperm that was filling down, he couldn't believe that Ingvild was taking his goo in her hands and swallowing it up.

Issei found the sight of her examining the taste of it and her facial features began to smile.

"Not too bad. Right texture and taste." Issei got from the enjoyable prison and helped Ingvild to sit up.

"You have no idea how many times I heard that line." Watching down, she gulped. His cock was still fully erect like he didn't just release a full bucket worth of cum.

"You want to continue?" Ingvild asked and the darker smirk on Issei's face made her worry.

"You know, I don't mind but you have seen those videos. Any scenarios you want to act out on?"

Despite the many, many women that he got courting him, Issei missed Serafall. It would be a fine way to remember her.

Her innocence was overridden by her intelligence. A smoke got out of her face as she realized the implications but there was no stopping that image.

"You know. I think you have been holding out on me. And I am kind of jealous of her, you know. Serafall."

Issei knew that it was better not to mention the fact that he had bedded quite a few amount of women during the last few years.

It was inevitable that Ingvild was another woman on that long list.

"Jealous? Why would you be that, my dear [Queen]?"

There was some glare from Ingvild as she smirked back at him. Issei let the woman manhandle him as she tossed him on the bed but she continued to stroke his cock as it grew to its usual length.

"You had sex with so many women. And I saw all the stuff with Serafall. It's my turn now." The Dragon kept the same wry smile on his face as Ingvild began to position herself on top of him.

Her fingers and hands knew exactly where to grab and where to guide his cock.

"There is no talking you out of this?" Ingvild mimicked the same wry smile from her [King] as she positioned herself on top of him.

She could feel the radiating heat from his cock meat that was ready to plow on her virgin folds but Issei kept laying down and making sure that she could decide on how to do this.

"I want to have this. I'll make sure that when you think of Leviathan, it's me. Not Serafall."

He hadn't expected such fire and fury from his usually demure [Queen] but well, it sure was fun to discover new parts from his women.

How long would it take before he got the other women involved? Not too long, from what he got from Rias, Akeno, Kuroko, and Rossweisse, they would love to have Ingvild in their fold.

"Well, I don't mind but hurry it up." It showed that she couldn't get through with this so Issei placed his hands on her hips. It felt nice to have that rear flesh on his fingers.

"Issei, what are you?"

"Steadying you. Just slowly, take it easy but keep on going." She couldn't believe how hot, hard, and thick Issei was.

"Just keep." The woman nodded and was helped by Issei, she began to feel how Issei filled her up.

She had felt him between those luscious tits but even that couldn't prepare her for the invasion of the lower lips.

The good thing was that her pussy was soaked and it was flooding out of her lower hole onto the cock, making sliding in, that much easier.

"Issei, you're big." There was a whine at the end of that line but it showed that Issei wasn't outdone yet. He just wanted to keep on going and fill her up with his veiny, girthy cock.

Luckily for him, Ingvild had been wanting the same thing. Then he slid in fully, quick, harsh but pain didn't linger.

Ingvild could feel something else though. The incredible fullness, her body being stretched by the cock in between and on the edges of it, she could feel pleasure. Oceans and oceans of pleasure that came in waves, crashing against her body as if it was a shore.

Issei didn't let up his grip as he felt the pussy constricting around his cock.

From the women he bedded, throughout his experience, he learned that the best thing to do was mold a pussy into a hole that was made for his cock.

And the best ones for that were virgins, and it sealed the deal for all the girls he had fucked. Ingvild was another, irreplicable member of Issei's growing harem.

Their eyes rolled back, their mouths drooling and their heads falling back. Issei's on the pillow while Ingvild had completely craned her own head back.

"Issei, you're so big." It wasn't a lie. She would have never thought that something that big could feel so good. There was something coming through, except for the feeling. Her body accepting, taking, and craving for Issei. There was no stopping either of them.

She was getting addicted to the feeling that Issei was giving her.

Issei laid back and gripped the ass from Ingvild. When she was bouncing on his cock, he could grope around and play with those breasts. But he would let her get used to the cock in her body.

"You're gripping like a furnace, Ingvild. Fuck, tight."

The woman was all too happy that she could get him that riled up. There were more fluids, coming down, all mixing together while Issei kept laying on his back, waiting until he got the okay. Only when those breasts were bouncing up and down, when she rode him, only then, would he grab them.

Until then, he counted on his own restraint to make sure that he wouldn't grab her.

His cock had only just started to bottom out and her pussy had accepted the giant cock in her tight little cunt.

He was just massaging the ass underneath his palms and enjoyed how Ingvild had been trying to get herself ready to move her delightful hips.

Her breath was hitched and her head had just recovered from its previous position.

"Ingvild." Hearing her name through gritted teeth, made her swoon as Issei showed that he wanted more from her.

The [Queen] could see how much he wanted to move. How much he wanted to claim her.

And well, the pulsing meat inside of her tightest parts showed that he could do so.

"Gently, okay. Just gently." The Dragon nodded and when she moved her hips up, her own body wanted to cling to Issei's dick as her pussy didn't want to let go. But Ingvild knew better than to test out his patience. So when his dick, had only his head in her pussy, she could see what was happening.

It was crazy, exhilarating, and thrilling and she just wanted more from that.

It didn't come as a surprise that Issei was marveling at her body and when she came down on his dick, Issei just watched her as his hips moved back.

It was slow and soft as a blush covered her face. Moans were coming out of her mouth, making quite the soundtrack with their bodies.

Ingvild moved back down and Issei's dick pierced through her pussy. She was getting intoxicated by the feeling of her body, accepting Issei as its master.

"Oh, this feels good. Now, I get why Serafall liked it."

Issei wanted to laugh but found that the wind was taken out as Ingvild got back down on the cock and out. It was gentle and warm and soft and Issei began to move with her.

Ingvild nodded and she could feel how her body was getting hotter. Eventually, the thing that Issei had hoped for, finally began to set in.

The bouncing of the tits and with Ingvild, like many heavy-chested galls, was a sight to behold.

Letting the ass go, his hands went right at the tits and he began to play around on the chesticles.

"Issei." Ingvild moaned out his name as his fingers dug into the flesh. His index and thumb found her nipples as they tweaked those sensitive nubs.

"I have the name Oppai Dragon for a reason."

Moving his hips again, the breasts bounced as Issei kept the globes captured between his hands. Ingvild moaned as she felt her entire body being assaulted by Issei.

"Now, it's time to really make those tits bounce. Hold on."

Ingvild couldn't ask what it meant before Issei rocked his hips and then she could see what he meant as her tits began to flop up and down as Issei rocked his hips.

Ingvild hadn't expected that Issei was so much into this but her tits that were bouncing up and down showed that he fell in love with those moves. He even let them go from his hands, just to see them go up and down.

"Oh, jeez. Issei, rough. Oh, fuck. Feels. Oh, yes! Fuck, feels good. So good." The Dragon went to town on her body, making him drool as he watched how she moved.

He finally was making her curse and hearing those lines, he was savoring them.

"Oh, that is hot."

Getting up, he captured her between his arms, feeling those breasts squashed against his chest as he kept on hugging her closer.

He kept her close, making Ingvild look right at his face as she blushed.

"Issei, you're too close."

The boyish smile did not match the man that she felt in her lower body and when he captured those lips, his tongue slipped in her mouth, making fireworks go off in her head.

'Oh, this isn't normal. I knew it would feel good. But how can it feel this good?'

Ingvild didn't have any other thoughts than just having Issei inside of her body. His power, his control over her, was shining through and she was giving her whatever he had been asking for.

It wasn't too much of a difficult trade-off. In return for being claimed, she would get pleasure and pleasure that was beyond anything that Ingvild had ever felt.

Higher thoughts weren't also in Issei's hot, only slick, hot, wet, and tight. His cock was engulfed by Ingvild's virgin pussy and the flaming heat of it, made him groan.

He couldn't deny the fact that he liked this and the way that Ingvild was moving, made this even better.

There were many different ways how one could interact during sex and for Ingvild, she wasn't sure about testing out the waters on what she would do next.

But she did know that it felt good to have Issei's cock, buried deep in her tight cunt, while his tongue invaded her mouth.

She tasted like a little slice of heaven and her body had opened up to the pleasure that he was so freely providing.

When their mouths let go, to take a fresh breath, it took only a second before they kissed again.

There was no stopping them while their hips continued to softly grind, against each other. Issei's hands were groping the large breasts, his fingers doing their best to pleasure the hardened nips as they sent jolts down Ingvild's spine.

The hands of the [Queen] were messing with the thick hair of Issei, the gentle tugging on the brown mop made him groan in the kiss.

Issei had been teasing her to a degree that he just loved, he knew from her more insistent moans, that he was keeping her on edge to a certain point that she couldn't keep up with.

It was getting friskier down for Ingvild who could only blame Issei for making her moan like that as her brain was getting fried.

"Issei."

The innocent smile was so not suited for this sort of thing

"Yes, dear."

The [Queen] just moaned again as Issei was hitting all the right spots. How was he doing that? She was getting so close and he just kept on denying her what she craved.

"Please!"

Unbeknownst to Ingvild, Issei just had more experience on that point and he could hold out longer. Not that the constrictions and convulsions weren't driving him insane. Ingvild's body was doing its best to make him insane about her.

"Please what?"

But he couldn't let it slip. No, he had to stay in control for this entire time.

He had taken so long to tame Rias, Akeno, Kuroka, Rossweisse, Xenovia, and Yasaka in the bedroom that he couldn't let Ingvild be the one in charge.

Issei liked to take what was his and if Ingvild made him slip, he would have to start the entire process all over again.

Which just wasn't fun. Rias was his master, Akeno his senior, Kuroka a healer, Rossweisse his teacher, Xenovia his [Knight] and with Yasaka, well...

He couldn't let his servants run over him. So that was why he drove Ingvild mad with lust.

"Please, end this."

Whispering in her ear, he knew what to say to make this even better.

"That isn't what I want to hear. Please, say 'make me cum'."

The blush on her face couldn't possibly grow bigger, yet Issei loved the color that tainted Ingvild's cheeks.

"I can't say that. That's so embarrassing!"

Issei had a few more tricks up his sleeve. His hand found her clit and with a light flick, he was sure that the ones downstairs heard her moan.

"That is not."

"Say it. Say it and I'll do it."

The cut-off made it even better but Ingvild knew that Issei could give her what she wanted and still, make it better.

She tried to come up with another argument but when his free left hand tweaked her nipple, another kiss followed and his right index finger and thumb, Ingvild knew that Issei had been in charge.

"Fuck, fine! Issei, make me cum! Please, I need to cum!"

Adding just a bit more pressure on her clitoris, Ingvild felt her body convulse more from that, Issei kissed her again.

The moan echoed through her body as Ingvild fell down from her level and she got the blissful experience that she was so craving for. Her convulsions were getting too frequent that she had another pleasurable experience by flooding her womb with cum.

When that semen wave hit, she felt another orgasm, cumming right after the one as she gripped Issei, and their lips came loose, leaving both breathless.

It took a few moments before Ingvild felt that she could relax and Issei let his grip go on her.

"How was that?"

The grin on his face showed that he expected a wonderful or even something better from her.

"Fantastic." He could settle for that.

"It felt awesome. Can we go again?"

Looking down on their connected bits, Issei found that his cock was still rock hard.

And she was still more than willing to go another round and Issei was far from a wanting master.

His mind began to ponder on what to do.

Issei wasn't sure if he could get her to ride him in reverse cowgirl, not a good idea without trained bodies, she was a bit tired so riding was out.

He wanted to see how much Ingvild would trust him.

"Sure. But for this, I have an idea." Pulling out, his cock was coated with their juices.

"Get on all fours and turn your rear to me." Ingvild was too drunk on pleasure to feel anything else so she followed the order. She scrambled on her knees, showing that shapely rear to him.

That was easy enough. Issei couldn't help but admire the sight as his hands touched on that ass.

"Issei." He heard the moan from Ingvild which caused the grin to come from his face.

"Are you trying to rush me?"

His cock grew back to the usual length as he touched around her body.

"Please. Hurry."

There was a rueful smile on his face, watching that delightful body as he aligned his cock to the lower lips.

"Just hold on. This can get rough." The woman nodded and then felt Issei entering her. His giant, hot rod filled her entire pussy, sending previously sensitive nerves, again in a frenzy.

She couldn't phantom how good it felt. It was like she was coming down and she just continued on it while Issei kept his cock in her.

"So big." Ingvild moaned as she felt her body, tightening up against his. His hands landed on her waist, molding that shapely rear of her and when his waist landed on her ass, she realized that she was fully filled.

It was a new way of intensity that made her body quaver against Issei's. Hitting different spots, making her eyes cross, and realizing how much she actually wanted him.

The purple-haired girl wondered why this wasn't happening more. But she had decided. Whenever Issei wanted to, she would do this with him. Drag him into a bed and just have this boundless and limitless pleasure.

She knew why so many girls liked this and why they were so crazy about him. He was making her see stars and keeping up with him, proved to be next to impossible.

So Ingvild fell down on her arms as Issei kept her lower body up with his hands.

"Hey now, Don't slump down."

That was much easier said than done, especially with how hard Issei was fucking her, her own body betraying her by pushing back against his hips. There was no stopping the fact that she was hunting for pleasure.

Despite his best attempts, Ingvild still found herself unable to follow the request. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, her eyes were rolling back in her skull and the drool was coming out in both sets of lips.

Issei didn't have patience in abundance so he reached down, his hands sneaking down past the upper body. When he found his target, he grabbed those breasts, his fingers exploring the flesh again.

This time, all five fingers were just squeezing the oversized sweater muffins, his tongue licking over her neck as he devoured that body.

It caused Ingvild to moan even further as her body was pierced by the dick from Issei. He just kept her up, while his hands continued to grope her giant tits and his dick being in the deepest parts of her body.

"Issei, please." The Dragon kept his smile on his face as he continued to plow underneath and just let the woman come undone.

But he wouldn't let her get that off easily. No, he would give her the teetering edge and keep her right there.

"Issei." Ignoring her, he just kept on plowing in her body, making her eyes cross as he just loved the feeling of making her moan and drool.

Despite this being their first bout, the experience that he gained, was now applied on Ingvild. It made her head spin even more.

But the same could be said about him. He needed to keep his head straight to avoid losing the match as her pussy was going insane on his dick. It really was incredible how good Ingvild was able to drive him insane.

He began to push harder, hoping that the friction was driving Ingvild out of her twitching but it only served to increase.

At this point, it was a battle of attrition and holding out against the other. And for Ingvild, she heard the words before and her barriers had broken down.

"Please, Issei. Make me cum! Let me cum! I am going inshane!"

Her hips had begun to pump back even faster against his waist, her other moves even frantic.

"Well, because you are asking." Hitting the right spot, made Ingvild come undone. It was a good thing for Issei that she came before he did because he only needed one more second to fire in her pussy, flooding her womb to the brim.

"Oh, yes! ISSEI!"

It made her look even somewhat pregnant from the amount of seed he had pumped into her.

Ingvild slumped on the bed, with Issei right behind her, falling down as his cock rolled out of her pussy.

For a few breathless moments, neither could move and neither felt the need to actually do so. It was comfortable, just the way they were now, lying on the other as they kissed.

Issei was the first to recover though.

"Fuck, that was awesome! You're a natural!" Issei said as he rolled over from his position, dragging Ingvild along so she lay on top of him.

The juices kept coming out of her pussy as she felt quite tired from the bouts. She hadn't imagined that Issei was such a great lay but the heiress had found that she would be doing this a whole lot more with him.

If her body had recovered from the fucking it had received. It wouldn't be for long though. But not immediately now.

Her breasts lay on top of his chest while his left hand had been on top of her shapely leg. It was easy enough for another kiss and Ingvild looked at him. The eyes were the window of the soul and he could see the purest form of soul in her.

"I love you." She said before her body gave out and she fell asleep on top of him.

"Love you, Ingvild." He could take it easy. The others would understand why he wouldn't join them for dinner.

Issei Hyoudou thanked fate for being so kind to him.

At times.