18 Warning!
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Familiar strangers.
That is Rex's answer if he were asked about his relationship with April.
For two years inside this confined chamber, Rex and April got to know each other, but also not at the sa ti. He knew about her routine, knew about how she always pinched her thigh secretly whenever she was stressed, and knew how much she loved sweet food.
But he didn't know who she really was outside, her history, or her standing.
It was the sa with April.
She knew Rex's routine, knew about how he always beat himself up inside whenever his real actions were not up to his standards, and knew how much of a hard worker he was. But she didn't know who he was in the Mortal Realm, his history, or his standing.
They were close, but not at the sa ti.
However, this dynamic fueled their passion, enticed them with each other's mystery.
"Mmhh…!"
April was overwheld, pinned against the wall by his massive body.
She could feel his weight and strength pressing against her hard, almost as if he wanted to crush her.
Above, both of their lips yearned for each other.
Seizing each other's mouths that bordered on sheer desperation.
April was struggling to keep up, mainly because she needed to tiptoe to reach his height.
Half a minute passed, and she was already out of breath.
Realizing that she was struggling, Rex controlled himself to stop for a mont, parting their lips.
"Are you okay…?" He asked between his hard breaths.
Upon hearing this, April draped her arms over his shoulders—and smiled a little bit, or at least tried to smile as she was still out of breath, "No, no, no…" She uttered, locking eyes with Rex. "Just for this mont, don't mind or anyone else. You have done that all the ti. Now, at this mont, all you need to think about is yourself."
Rex's eyes slightly widened, surprised that what April said made him feel a type of way.
It was hard to describe, but it felt really good and freeing.
"Even if you suffocate —and I asked for rcy, don't stop." April continued, cupping his face gently. "Let go. Be selfish. I want you to do what you want, without thinking about my well-being or feelings. This mont only belongs to you."
Sothing inside him snapped when he heard that.
Both of them surrendered to the mont.
Since he didn't need to think about anything else—other than what he wanted, he locked their lips once again and lifted her up by the waist. Responding to Rex's move, April locked her legs behind him as he carried her to the center.
With a wave of his hand, a king-size, royal bed manifested out of thin air at the center.
Rex wasted no ti throwing April onto the bed and imdiately got on top of her once again.
At this mont, nothing she said would stop him.
Like wild beasts, their hands reached for each other, stripping anything—that stood between their skin from touching directly. It only took a mont for them to be completely naked, with nothing stopping their bodies from sharing warmth.
The mont their bodies touched was a feeling both of them wouldn't forget for the years to co.
An electric current shocked them stiff, but they got used to it almost imdiately.
Impatient for more, Rex skipped foreplay when he felt his lower stomach was wet from love juice that already dripped endlessly from April's honeypot. He grabbed her knees with his hands and pushed them open, exposing April completely.
April, who was already drowned in lust, snapped out of her reverie.
She blinked and sucked in a cold breath when she saw Rex's erected shaft positioned on her stomach.
'Why do I have a feeling I'd regret telling him to let loose?' She thought inside.
A bead of cold sweat was drizzling down the side of her face.
Giving no warning whatsoever, Rex stabbed her with his shaft, down until the base.
"Hanghh!"
April gritted her teeth hard and pressed the back of her head against the bed.
It was suffocating—she couldn't breathe.
Everything around her faded to black as her focus was solely on the thick thing inside of her.
"Giv-Give a mo-nnggh!"
Rex ignored what she said and instantly began to move, repeatedly stabbing her without rcy, giving no ti for her to catch her breath at all. He could feel her insides squeezing him tightly, a sensation that made him feel unburdened.
As requested, he was releasing his burden into her.
Fear. Anxiety. Urgency. Anger. Hollowness. Everything.
With each thrust, he was shedding away each bottled-up emotion inside of him.
But what made it magical was that he could feel it clearly inside her.
He could feel that she welcod them all.
No titles. No worry. No weight pressing against my chest.
"Haanghh!"
April moaned hard as her hips trembled crazily, warm love juice drowning Rex's shaft inside.
She reached her first climax as Rex devoured her body with his own.
Naturally, unconsciously, the intensity of her climax made her attempt to push away from Rex, but she couldn't. All she could achieve was tremble under him, gasping for air before Rex continued again, not wanting to stop the pleasure he was feeling.
Of course, the urge to ask whether she was okay or not was still present and strong.
But Rex fought back, deciding to beco selfish for once.
Surrendering to his lust, he wrapped his hand around April's neck, squeezing just hard enough to really constrict her breath, tightening the balance between air and deprivation, control and surrender.
All the while, his other hand greedily fondles her soft and firm breasts.
Throughout all of this, he didn't stop thrusting and building up his satisfaction.
Around the bed, a blood-red energy began to climb and ford into a cocoon, trapping them inside.
Reading the notification, Rex's pupils dilated as he glanced to the side, noticing the blood-red cocoon.
However, it shattered when a sudden burst of life energy struck it.
"Fo-Fokhus," April said, barely forming a word as she seized his face. "Hrarder!"
Rex gritted his teeth, every one of April's words like a spark to tinder, driving him insane and wild.
With a growl, he flipped her onto her stomach, his fingers sinking deep into her hips as he sheathed his shaft inside her again. This ti, he thrust harder, deeper—ignoring the way her body trembled, ignoring the flushed, puffy evidence of their relentless passion.
Her breath hitched, a sharp gasp escaping her lips, but he didn't slow down.
Couldn't.
Not when she unraveled him with every sound, every movent—every desperate clutch of her fingers against the sheets. Instead, Rex pushed her head down against the bed and kept going. As he neared his climax, the burden inside of him was also almost flushed out entirely.
Rex felt the liberation inside reaching its peak.
His pent-up emotions, all accepted and swallowed by April.
Feeling it getting bigger inside her, April let go of the sheet with great struggle and held his hand—which was clutching her head, gently. She rubbed his hand as if she was telling him that it's okay to release it all inside.
Naturally, Rex's mind churned, deliberating whether this was a good idea or not.
But his train of thought broke when April was able to tilt her head enough to barely look at him.
"Dumph it ishide," She said in between moans.
Rex wasn't used to being treated like this.
Most of the ti, he was always the one in control, the one who instructed others—and the one who knew the minds of others. But this ti—April was the one who did all of that. She was in control, the one who instructed and guided him, and the one who knew exactly what was inside his mind.
As a noblewoman, she didn't disappoint at all.
In fact, she exceeded his expectations, went far beyond the already high standards.
Of course, being controlled was sothing that didn't sit right with Rex, his ego was slightly bruised, but on the other hand—there was a new feeling inside him. Rather than the usual obligated feeling that he used to feel from needing to protect, this ti, he felt wanted.
Just this once, he allowed himself to be guided.
It seed Rosa was right—it's a lot easier to be truthful to a stranger.
Rex's muscles coiled like steel as he drove into her one final ti, burying himself to the hilt—so deep that April gasped at the sudden, overwhelming fullness. His release surged hot and unrestrained, spilling into her as he pressed his full weight onto her, forcing her to stay still beneath him.
She writhed, eyes rolled back, and saliva wetting the sheet, but Rex held firm.
His breath ragged against her skin, and his body shuddered with the force of his climax.
Just like him, April also reached her peak for the second ti, biting down on the bedsheet hard.
Every pulse of his release was a claiming, a raw, wordless demand that she take all of him.
Until the very last drop.
And with her gasp, he collapsed to the side exhaustedly.
But the ache he carried for too long was completely healed, he was now refreshed and charged.
Once the deed was done, silence enveloped the chamber.
Only their rough, exhausted breaths could be heard, rging into a healing harmony.
Rex didn't utter a single word, and neither did April, but both of them knew that this was a success.
It was evident from the air between them, lighter than ever.
After a brief rest, April slowly turned around on her back—biting her lower lip at the burning sensation from down there. She reached for her neck, now bearing the red mark from Rex's strong grip, and coughed a couple of tis.
"I don't think I can do my morning exercise today," She comnted with a breathless chuckle.
"I'm also going to lie down for a bit," Rex replied, positioning himself better on the bed. "Just because."
"Like I said, this mont is your mont." April also positioned herself better.
Just then, April and Rex slowly turned toward each other.
For a second there, both of them maintained eye contact, burning fire behind their eyes.
But then, both of them sighed heavily at the sa ti and averted their gazes.
"Never again."
"Yeah… Never again."
Both of them ca to an agreent—never again.
Five minutes later.
"Haanggh!" April moaned with her legs spread wide open. "How many tis do you want?"
"I don't know. I'm only doing what I want to do now," Rex answered, burying himself inside her again.
Once again, April's insides wrapped around his shaft like a succubus' tongue.
"Still, I only said this mont, not the whole day!" April complained, but she was secretly enjoying the mont more than she wanted to admit.
"Okay, okay!" She nodded when Rex began to move again, as roughly as earlier. "One more ti, just one more ti, and then we are done. It's going to get more swollen—if you keep going. Also, don't let it out inside again. I'm already full and I'm ovulating!"
"Why are you backing out now?" Rex smirked. "I already told you, once I start, I can't stop."
"No, no, no… If you keep going, I won't be able to train for days stra-haangrh!"
Just like that, the two continued like rabbits.
Even though Rex already felt liberated and refreshed to the point that he felt like he could take on the entire world once again, he and April kept going. For a few days straight—they were crazy about each other, basking in their newfound breakthrough.
But what April said proved to be true.
Once the emotions were out, Rex's focus was heightened to the point of sheer terror.
The rate of his growth increased exponentially.
And in a blur of training and passion, the years went by in a faster blur.
Years passed.
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