When Roman read the news, one headline made him sit up straight. It wasn’t just shocking — it was strange.
In four different countries, on four different days, sothing big had happened. There had been robberies — but not in banks, temples, museums, or jewellery shops. No. These robberies were different.
They happened in huge supermarkets and massive food warehouses.
Roman blinked at the newspaper, a slow smile curling on his lips. So, soone else had the sa idea.
He had been planning to loot the biggest food warehouse in India on the last day before the apocalypse. Sure, he could keep buying more and more — but the thrill of breaking in and emptying an entire warehouse with his own hands? That was sothing else. It gave him a rush of endraline.
But now it looked like others had beaten him to it.
In Japan, the largest food storage facility was cleaned out in just one night. The company lost crores.
In Arica, the biggest supermarket chain lost everything in one major hit.
In Canada, two top-level warehouses were emptied without a trace.
And in Russia? It was madness. Two food warehouses, ten animal farms, several slaughterhouses, and two mid-range malls — all wiped clean. No one saw anything. No one heard anything. They just woke up to empty shelves and locked systems.
Roman sat back, eyes narrowed. His mind raced.
How did they do it?
Was it magic? Luck? Or sothing else?
He had a few guesses.
Maybe they were like him. Maybe they had co back in ti too. Or maybe it was the world — or so higher power — trying to stop him. Trying to block his path. Trying to keep him from becoming what he was ant to be.
A king.
No. The King.
Not a king with a crown, standing in the light.
A king in the shadows. Quiet. Controlling. Watching.
And maybe — just maybe — he could use one of these other players. Make them his puppet. His front. Let the world think soone else was in charge, while Roman pulled the strings from behind.
Whatever the truth was... no one would stop him. Not ti. Not people. Not even the gods.
He grinned.
"They can try... but this world will kneel. One way or another."
And then he laughed — a dark, low laugh in the slient living room.
Roman folded the newspaper, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he thought about his Aunt Roselle with whom he t in the morning,like daughter like mother only with enhance figure.
Her voluptuous figure, with its lush curves and ample cleavage, had always drawn his eye since they ca to his place. And Today he will take her husband gone.
He walked towards her room and knocked on the door.
"Co in," ca her sultry voice from inside.
Good morning, Auntie," he purred, as he went inside the room and locked the door.His cock already starting to stir at the sight of her.
"You’re looking absolutely ravishing today."
Roselle smiled, patting the space beside her. "Why thank you, Roman. You’re looking rather dashing yourself. I couldn’t help but notice you’re quite...excited."
Roman chuckled, sitting down next to her. as he started to slowly slide Roselle’s one-piece dress up her thick, luscious thighs. The smooth fabric glided over her soft skin, revealing more of her flesh with each inch.
"Mmm, what are you up to, nephew?" she purred, arching her back slightly to give him better access.
"Just admiring the view," Roman replied, his voice low and husky. He continued sliding the dress up until it was bunched around her waist, fully exposing her bare, glistening pussy.
Fuck, look at this perfect little cunt," he growled, running a finger along her slick folds. Roselle shuddered, a soft moan escaping her lips.
Roman leaned down, trailing hot kisses along her inner thigh. He could sll her arousal, the scent making his cock throb with need. He moved closer to her pussy, his breath hot against her skin.
Roselle moaned a little as Roman’s fingers teased her bare pussy, his touch igniting a fire within her.
Seeing her moaning Roman chuckled, his eyes dark with lust. I’m going to fuck this sweet cunt until you’re screaming my na."
In a swift motion, Roman flipped her onto her stomach, admiring the view of her round ass and glistening pussy. He tore off her one peice dress, exposing her naked form to his hungry gaze.
"Fuck, you’re gorgeous," he breathed, smacking her ass hard. Roselle yelped, the flesh jiggling beneath his palm.
He grabbed so silk scarves from the nightstand, binding her wrists and ankles to the bedposts. Roselle squird, testing her bonds.
"Oh, you want to play rough?" she purred, wiggling her ass invitingly.
Roman smacked her ass again, harder this ti. He delivered a flurry of spanks to her cheeks, leaving them red and glowing. Roselle cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through her.
"That’s it, take your punishnt like a good little slut," Roman growled, rubbing his rigid cock against her slick folds.
Roselle bucked against him, desperate for friction. "Fuck , Roman," she begged. "I need your big cock inside ."
Roman obliged, slamming into her tight cunt with a grunt. He set a brutal pace, pounding into her rcilessly. The room filled with the sounds of their flesh slapping together and Roselle’s wanton moans.
"Oh God, yes!" she cried, her pussy clenching around him.
"Don’t stop, fuck harder!"
Roman reached up, wrapping his hand around her throat. He squeezed tight, feeling her pulse racing beneath his fingers.
"That’s right, take it," he snarled. "Take my cock like the cheating whore you are."
Roselle’s eyes rolled back, lost in the throes of ecstasy. Roman’s words sent her spiraling towards orgasm, her body quaking with pleasure.
Just as she was about to climax, Roman pulled out abruptly. He flipped her onto her back, shoving his cock into her mouth.
"Clean my dick," he demanded, fucking her face ruthlessly.
"Taste your own pussy on it."
Roselle gagged and sputtered, but she obediently sucked him, swirling her tongue around his shaft. Roman felt his orgasm building, his balls tightening with impending release.
With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep in Roselle’s throat. His cock pulsed as he cumd directly inside her mouth, the hot thick liquid filling her belly.
"Fuck, swallow it all like a good slut," he groaned, holding her head in place.
Roselle struggled for a mont before complying, gulping down his cum. She moaned around his shaft as he emptied his balls inside her mouth, so of it escaping from the corners of her lips.
As they caught their breath, Roman had a wicked idea. He untied her bonds and gathered her into his arms, their naked bodies pressed together.
"That was incredible," Roselle breathed, nuzzling into his neck.
Roman smiled, already feeling his cock stirring again.
"Just wait until I show you what else I have in store, Auntie."
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