On The Queen's Throne (R18)

His cold personality couldn't stop him from admiring his wife's beauty.

His gaze grew hot, the desire to suppress her atop her throne rose in his heart.

"What a wild look," she said.

"Come on, what do you want now?"

"If you don't stop me, I want to fuck you right now," he replied without the slightest bit of awkwardness.

"Huhu, if that's what you want, why not come."

Her left eye blinked, she then sat up straight while her fingers moved across her lips.

"Are you really not going to refuse?"

She probably wouldn't use her strength to evade detection, but only her physical strength was something that could destroy a huge world. He wouldn't be able to do anything if she refused.

"So you're worried I'll kick you?"