If you're here again, that means you already lost your innocence. WARNING: VERY EXPLICIT!!
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"Oh my, Don't be so dramatic," She said, teasing his tip with her pussy, "I should start recording my voice and sell motivational morning messages. 'Good morning, Reinhard! Don't forget to be awkward and adorable today!' Limited edition. Or perhaps... I shall record my sex moans for you."
In one movement, Kyoko dropped herself into his monstrous cock without a warning, sending a shockwave to the both of them.
"NGHHH—!!!!"
She could feel every inch of him, his cock filling her completely, hitting spots she didn't even know existed. Her wall clenched tightly against the hardness; it pressed too hard against her cervix until she could feel the bulge on her abdomen.
"K-Kyoko—!!"
She ignored his pleas and began to ride him, her hips moving in a rhythmic motion, taking him deeper and deeper with each thrust. His cock hit her cervix again and again, sending jolts of pleasure and pain coursing through her body. She screamed, her head thrown back, her body moving mindlessly as she used him for her pleasure.
Despite how big it is, she's taking it effortlessly and enjoying the session. Her body twitched like hell as she pulled his cock until the tip remains inside her. Then, she smashed her ass against his hips, her eyes rolling back.
It feels so good.
It's hitting every single spot.
It's too big, too painful, yet too delicious.
Her eyes widened.
She felt the first hot spurt of his cum hitting her cervix, and it sent a jolt of pure bliss, pleasure through her body. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her mouth opened in a silent scream of ecstasy. Her body trembled and shook, overcome with the intensity of the sensation.
Her inner muscles clamped down on Reinhard's cock, milking him for all he was worth. Her fingers dug into Reinhard's chest, her nails leaving red marks on his skin as she held on for dear life. She could feel every spurt, every inch of him as he emptied himself into her, as she felt delicious energy fill her deepest core.
As she thought, Reinhard's seed can refill her empty core. With this amount, she doesn't need to kiss him every time she gets a chance and can survive the full battle, but still...
'What the—!? Has he already come? That was fast?'
She had expected him to last longer, given his size and the intensity of his desire, but his virginity and inexperience had clearly built up to a quick, powerful release. It's not like she hates it, but she couldn't help but find it cute. Her mind definitely isn't in the right mind.
'At this point, I'm going to be ruined—'
Her movements were stopped when a pair of hands gripped her waist. In one blink of an eye, her position from the top was instantly switched to the bottom.
'Eh?'
She feels it.
The size unexpectedly expanded.
'Eh????'
Her eyes looked up, confusedly.
His fingers tightened at her waist, his lips fierce against her skin, and when she looked up at him, truly looked, she saw it.
A pair of blue sky eyes glowing in the dark, waiting for prey. Eyes wild with a hunger he never let anyone see. His breath is ragged. The line of his jaw was sharp with restraint, but his body trembled, as though any second he'd lose the battle with himself.
A beast.
Fuck, that's expression so fucking sexy.
Kyoko had known Reinhard as the gentlest man alive. A knight who could cleave mountains with a whisper, yet kissed her hands like they were made of glass. A man whose smile could calm storms, and whose silence held the weight of honor and restraint.
But tonight, she saw the part of him no battlefield had ever revealed.
His hand was firm at her hip, carrying the thigh over his shoulder, his breath hot against her neck. Gone was the polite knight, the soft-spoken protector. In his place was something untamed—his muscles tense, his movements rough, purposeful, and burning with want.
Reinhard leaned in, breath hot against her ear, his voice low, dangerously low.
"You shouldn't tease me like that, Kyoko."
His words weren't angry. They were a warning. A promise.
At that moment, he showed her exactly why.
That voice—it sent heat blooming in her core, and the tension in her legs melted as he moved, deeper, harder, like every stroke was trying to carve his name into her soul.
That voice is so hot; damn, any girl will scream when they hear that voice every day.
"Kyoko."
So gentle, yet so dangerous at the same time.
Shit.
She was falling in love again.
When he pressed his forehead to hers again, eyes blazing, he whispered—
"This is what you wanted, isn't it? Then, I will do my best to fulfill your desire. "
And gods, it was.
'Wait, wait, wait— Why the hell is he getting bigger!!?'
Kyoko let out a decisive groan, her fingers clenched around the sheet, her toes curling in determination. She feels it, the sensation of size that shouldn't be handled by women.
What the hell, it's getting bigger again!?
"I'm truly sorry, Kyoko." He leaned closer, his voice low and filled with a hint of danger, whispering in her ear, "I will hear your complaint tomorrow. Please forgive me..."
"W-wait..." Her eyes widened open, a flicker of fear sparking in their depths, quickly chased by something else, something electric. Excitement. The adrenaline rushed through her like her body hadn't quite realized the danger wasn't over.
"R-Reinhard, P-Please have a mercy—"
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"AHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Kyoko let out a primal scream, her mind going blank as he filled her completely. His hips moved with a brutal rhythm, his cock slamming into her with such force that her body jolted forward with each thrust.
Reinhard doesn't show any mercy.
Once he gets what he wants, he will have it until it's destroyed.
The Sword Saint isn't a joke. His size is beyond than normal guy's size. The amount of seed he released is so fucking crazy. He said he received a new Divine Protection intercourse or something else in the middle of their session....
Combined with his indefinite stamina, Kyoko knows that she has already lost in this battle.
What is he? A fucking monster? How the heck can a monster like him even be born into this world?
With the position where Reinhard entered from behind, His cock hit all the right spots mercilessly, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body, despite the slight pain of his size. He was fast, his powerful hips moving with a speed and force that left Kyoko breathless.
'It's too deep!! Too deep!!!—'
She hugged the pillow tightly, her knuckles white as she screamed into the fabric, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain, being this deeply penetrating. Tears streamed down her face, not from sadness, but from the overwhelming intensity of the experience. After coming inside her for don't know how long, Reinhard doesn't show any sign of stopping.
"R-Reinhard!! Calm down!!—"
But her plea now is nothing more than a wind in his ears. She handles it; she can handle his roughness because she is used to pain and finds it pleasurable. Still, these countless rounds aren't something she can handle easily!! At this point, all she needs is to pass out, or else her mind will be broken.
His hips slammed her butt with a loud slap, and her eyes widened, shocked by the sudden pain and pleasure. The poor girl was screaming out of her lungs, her fingers gripping the sheet tightly like her life depended on it.
'Is he trying to destroy my ass or what!!?'
She is sinking her teeth into a soft, wet pillow, caused by her tears. Her loud moans and sobs were muffled, hiding these embarrassing sounds from him.
"Kyoko," He called it. A gentle yet full of desire whispered like a siren song in her ears, "I like you."
Her body convulsed as another orgasm ripped through her, her inner muscles clenching around Reinhard's cock right after the confession. He grunted, his movements becoming even more frenzied as he chased his own release. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed once again.
"Mnghh—!!"
Kyoko could feel his cum from their previous encounter still inside her, mixing with the new waves of his release.
"So full," She whimpered, her voice barely a whisper. She feels her abdomen so full, so heavy, and so hot. How many times did this two-faced guy come inside her?
Her head lay heavily against the plush pillow, strands of disheveled hair clinging to her forehead, damp with perspiration. The smooth curve of her back was exposed to the cold air, twitching and trembling like a crazy aftermath. Her eyes, typically vibrant, were now clouded with a heavy haze, reflecting the fatigue that weighed upon her, along with her parted lips.
Her mind was a haze of pleasure and confusion, her ability to form coherent thoughts fading with each powerful stroke. She could feel the abundance of his mana flowing into her, the sheer volume of it overwhelming her senses.
"Too much mana."
She felt her core was overwhelmed by his mana. It's too much for her to carry. At this rate, Kyoko will die from being full of his mana. His mana is delicious, calming, and hot, but at the same time, her body will go crazy if this continues. The amount she received is beyond the average. Normally, all she needs is a kiss, but this? Nah, she's definitely going to heaven for real.
Reinhard pressed his tips against her pussy, his eyes never leave from her back, especially her tempting nape. His hips moved with a brutal rhythm, his cock slamming into her, entering with such force that her body jolted forward with each thrust.
'What!? Again!!?'
He just came and now he wants to do it again!!?
Maybe Kyoko picked the wrong enemy.
She shouldn't have teased Reinhard again.
Or, else, she will be punished.
As he continued his assault on Kyoko's senses, he leaned where he was, his body covering her completely. He could feel her heartbeat, rapid and erratic, matching the frenzied pace of his own. His lips found the nape of her neck, his tongue running over the most delicious flesh before his teeth sank into her soft flesh with a primal growl.
Kyoko let out a sharp cry, her body arching against his as a mix of pain and pleasure coursed through her. As her orgasm crashed along with Reinhard's ejaculations, she lost her ability to think, all her world turned into black as she lost consciousness.
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"Eurghhhh..."
The next morning, Kyoko stirred from her sleep, her body aching in ways she hadn't anticipated. She buried her face in the pillow, where her voice was muffled as she complained about the throbbing pain in her back.
"Ugh, my back," She groaned, her voice a mix of discomfort and fatigue.
Her back was exposed, the sheet only covering the lower half of her body, and her chest was pressed firmly against the cool fabric, offering her some relief frothe m the discomfort. She shifted slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position, but every movement sent a lot of pain through her spine.
"Are you okay, milady?" The Sword Saint asked, taking a seat on the edge of the bed, beside Kyoko. His expression showed concern, like a guilty dog that has been bad to their owner.
"Okay? You ask me if I'm okay? I'm telling you that I am okay!— My back actually isn't killing me. It's murdering me! Fuck.... You being so rough last night, like a fucking animal..."
His cheeks flushed with reddish warmth, and a trace of happiness curved his gentle smile, "Well, it's not my fault that you keep seducing me...."
"Okay, Mister Sword Saint. Remind me not to release the beast inside you. I'm afraid that one day, instead of killing my back, you'll kill my heart."
He gasped, offended by Kyoko's nonchalant joke, "How could you say that, Kyoko!? After I tried my best to please you last night, this is what I get?"
"Oh my," She slowly lifted her head as she bent one arm and popped her elbow on the pillow. She rested her chin on her palm, her hair falling over her shoulder as she looked at him with an amused smile.
"Since when our gentle, divine, and charming Sword Saint can be so this... dramatic? Let me remind you that you're the one who made me pass out during our sex!! It's embarrassing, you know!"
"I don't see any problem with that?"
"That's a problem! It's your first time, you should be the one who passed out from me. It's hurt my pride, you know! I should have stood up last night because I'm more experienced than you!" She throws her head back into the pillow, burying her blushing face, "Remind me again not to let your beast out again when we're outside."
Reinhard chuckled softly, guilt and affection warring in his eyes, "Noted."
His hands pressed her shoulder, slowly massaging her with careful, practiced fingers. These are the same fingertips that made Kyoko scream last night. Unlike the last night, this one is gentle, soft, and very careful, as if one forceful touch, and she will break. His touch was gentle—reverent almost—and Kyoko exhaled with relief as the tension began to ease from her muscles.
"Better?" He asked after a minute.
"Mnh.... Keep going, and maybe I will forgive you."
"Hahaha... Then I would try my best."
As Reinhard massaged his partner, Kyoko noticed a plate of breakfast beside the bed. He must prepare while she's sleeping. Well, she's not a morning person, so naturally, she doesn't realize Reinhard's disappearance from her side.
"You look different. Last night, you were like a beast. But now, you're like an angel. Are you sure you're not a devil?"
"It hurt my feelings, Kyoko. I'm not that kind of evil. If it's about which one is demon spawn, shouldn't you look at yourself first before claiming me as a devil?"
"Excuse me, did you just say that I'm a Satan?"
"Who's a Satan?"
"A devil from my homeland. If we're into this topic, I'd rather be Lucifer than Satan. Well, I think my body condition actually matches the traits of a succubus."
"What's a succubus?"
"A whore who sucks men's life essence."
"Like mana?"
"Yeah."
"So, you're succubus?"
"No! Does I look like a succubus?"
"Technically, I never see a succubus."
Kyoko sighed before she felt her body relax without any pain. Well, it's still hurt, but not as hurt as she woke up. After the massage, Reinhard decided to feed Kyoko breakfast like a baby. It's embarrassing, but Kyoko enjoyed it, seeing how happy Reinhard felt when he got a chance to take care of her.
Perhaps, this isn't that bad.
And then, she can't walk for the next two days.
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