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Now reading: Chapter 93: Mother and Daughter, Broken the Same Way ( 18) from Absolute God: An Immortal Soul Among Nobles, a Fantasy novel by GhostK.

"You can destroy ." That’s what she said.

And oh, she shouldn’t have done that.

Because when soone gave permission, believe , I didn’t hold back.

Between the monster and the man who worried about everything, I definitely preferred the forr. And this was not good news for her — especially now that there was no one left who could control .

Or at least, that’s what I wanted to believe.

Deep down, I knew that what I was about to do wouldn’t truly fill the void that had been haunting lately; if anything, it would probably only make it wider.

But as more and more mories of the past kept resurfacing, my mind could no longer tell the difference between Rosalind and any other woman.

I didn’t wait for the "sweet scene" between us to continue.

With a snap of my fingers, I made her clothes vanish completely and smiled with total detachnt at the sight that greeted .

Her generous breasts with their pink nipples stood out against her skin, her face was completely flushed, matching her hair, and those gray eyes looked at with absolute confusion.

I took control of her body so she couldn’t cover herself; her hands were bound by sothing invisible above her head.

I started slowly, savoring her discomfort and the insecurity she felt from what I was about to do to her.

Her wrists were stretched upward until they were almost dislocating her shoulders.

Her ankles were yanked apart, spreading her legs at an obscene, almost painful angle.

Her body was left suspended in the air, completely helpless, exposed only for .

There were no caresses. There was no gentle preparation.

I slid two fingers directly inside her and released a surge of qi.

It stimulated every nerve at once, forcing her body to react even though her mind wasn’t ready yet.

Rosalind scread instantly — a sharp, broken sound.

"AAAH!"

Her pussy clenched violently around my fingers...

I continued moving them with short, brutal strokes.

"This is only the beginning," I said in a calm, almost bored voice.

I pulled my fingers out and delivered a hard, open-handed slap directly to her exposed cunt.

I watched her body jerk, her large breasts bouncing with every spasm. I moved closer, grabbed one of her nipples between my fingers, and twisted it hard while increasing the intensity of the qi on her clit.

Rosalind scread until she was hoarse.

Her first forced orgasm ca in less than a minute — violent, painful, without any sweetness.

I made her keep cumming, over and over, without rest.

When I had already lost count of how many tis I had forced her to cum using just my hand and my carefully controlled energy, I finally released what had been growing hard throughout this foreplay.

I positioned myself between her spread legs and, without a single word of warning, thrust into her with one brutal stroke, burying myself completely.

Rosalind let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Every ti I pushed, a wave of forced pleasure mixed with pain coursed through her insides.

"No... no more! I’m going to break!" she sobbed, tears and saliva running down her face.

I grabbed her hips with both hands and sped up.

I fucked her rcilessly for several minutes, forcing her to cum another few tis.

Finally, when her body was only trembling with weak spasms and her gaze was completely lost, I let her drop to the floor like a used rag.

I crouched in front of her, took her pink hair in a firm grip, and lifted her head so she would look at .

"This was nothing," I said in a low, cold voice.

Rosalind, with glassy eyes and her face covered in tears, could only whisper in a broken voice:

"...Cassian..."

Her body was still shaking; she couldn’t move.

I smiled.

"I’m not done with you yet."

I flipped her roughly and put her on all fours on the cold floor.

With a single thought, I took control of her body again, forcing her to keep her chest pressed against the floor and her ass raised obscenely high.

I positioned myself behind her. The thick head of my cock brushed against her rear entrance.

Rosalind tensed instantly.

"Cassian... no... not there... please..."

I ignored her. Without any gentle preparation, I pushed against her tight asshole.

"AAAAAHHHHH!"

I began fucking her with long, savage thrusts, each one deeper than the last.

While I destroyed her from behind, a particular, twisted satisfaction washed over .

This... this was exactly the sa as when I fucked her mother.

But for a mont, other scenes flashed through my mind, completely wiping away my smile.

I shake my head to clear them out and focus on Rosalind.

"You know..." I said in a hoarse voice as I continued pounding her brutally, "not long ago I had your mother in exactly this position. On all fours, ass up high, screaming... just like you right now."

Rosalind sobbed even harder when she heard it, her body shaking violently.

"Your mother cried too... she begged too... and she ca like a whore," I continued, my voice thick with dark satisfaction. "Now you’re in the exact sa place she was. Mother and daughter... both broken by ."

I used my qi to force an anal orgasm on her — a wave of painful, forced pleasure that made her convulse while I kept fucking her without rcy.

"I’m cumming...! No... I can’t...!"

Her body jerked hard as the orgasm hit her.

I didn’t stop. I kept thrusting even harder, using her orgasm to fuck her even deeper.

"Good girl... squeeze just like your mother did."

I grabbed her pink hair like reins and yanked her head back as I accelerated to maximum speed.

I stayed buried deep inside her, breathing heavily, savoring the feeling.

I leaned down beside her, stroked her sweaty hair with false tenderness, and whispered in her ear:

"You told I could destroy you."

She could only sob weakly, unable to answer.

I smiled, satisfied.

But my face twisted for a mont.

A pang of guilt welled up inside .

When everything finally cald down, the softness and understanding in her eyes were gone.

What she couldn’t ask during the intensity of the mont ca out imdiately once we finished.

"My mother? You did sothing like this with Eleanor?"

I frowned.

"It sohow ended up that way, Rosalind," I replied, but my words didn’t seem to convince her.

"Cassian, Eleanor hasn’t been well for months. You’ve been gone for a long ti, so you haven’t seen her, but she’s destroyed. At first I thought it was because of money, but if you did sothing like this to her... and considering she doesn’t have the kind of relationship we have..." She brought her hands to her mouth, unable to believe what she was deducing. "And what will our father think if he finds out?"

When she seed to calm down a little, she fixed her gaze on . She knew this would bring trouble again.

"I won’t help her," I said preemptively. "She doesn’t deserve it."

My words ca out particularly harsh. She gave that look typical of won who know too well.

I sighed in resignation, rubbing my brow as I tried to find so relief.

"I guess I’ll have to go see what’s going on with that woman," I whispered to myself with annoyance.

But considering that lately I had decided to stop worrying too much about certain things I had imposed on myself — or that soone else had imposed on — maybe I could get sothing fun out of this.

But Rosalind wouldn’t let leave after that.

Aside from wanting to spend ti with , she couldn’t help but ask sothing I thought I’d managed to hide well.

"Cassian... are you okay?"

Her eyes seed to say, ’I know you’re not okay, that this isn’t who you really are’—as if five years were actually enough to truly know soone.

But the truth was, she had always been particularly sensitive when it ca to , as if she’d developed the sa sixth sense as Adela.

...

Cassandra Heidelberg Demor, a woman who had achieved transcendence quite so ti ago, was the ancestor of the Demor Empire.

In front of her stood Elara Demor, a princess who practiced forbidden arts.

The forr observed the latter, analyzing every reaction or weakness she showed.

Elara was terrified; she felt she couldn’t hide anything from that woman.

When she was a child, she had heard so rumors about this supposed ancestor of hers, and none of those stories were good.

"And when I thought Alric couldn’t do anything good..." The woman smiled disdainfully. "But I never imagined I would see soone other than myself practicing what everyone believes is cursed."

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