His fingers traced lazy circles along the base of her tail, feeling the soft fur give way to sensitive skin. The touch made her shudder, her body pressing closer despite herself, those perky boobs squishing against his chest like ripe fruit begging to be plucked.
"I was in another world," he said simply, his voice low and steady, like he was stating a fact about the weather. "A fake life, you could say. One without all this."
Her head lifted slowly, silver eyes eting his, curiosity cutting through the haze of arousal. Her boobs stayed mashed against him, nipples hard points digging into his skin, and he let his gaze drop there for a mont, appreciating how they looked—full, heavy, perfect in their weight against him.
He could feel every inch of her: the heat of her pussy hovering just above his cock, the way her thighs trembled around his hips, her whole naked form draped over him like she was made to fit there.
She blinked up at him, breathing heavily, that crimson blush spreading down her neck. "So you an... you returned to your own world?"
His eyes road deliberately—down to where her cleavage pressed flat against his chest, the deep valley between her boobs drawing him in, then back to her face. Her breathing ca faster now, lips parted slightly, and he lingered there, on that soft mouth, before answering.
"Yes," he murmured, voice dropping lower. "After killing the demon—the Heavenly Demon—I returned to that world."
Her eyes went wide, shock cutting through the heat. "What? You killed him?"
She pushed up with one hand on his chest, lifting herself just enough to give him a clear view—those boobs hanging free now, nipples pinkish and stiff, curving inward like they were begging for attention. Her dark hair cascaded over one shoulder, framing her face as she stared down at him, clearly stunned.
He smirked, stretching one hand out slowly, sliding it under her boob like he was testing its weight—soft, heavy, perfect in his palm. She flinched, a small gasp escaping her, but didn’t pull away.
"I couldn’t let that evil bastard get his hands on you, my dear wife," he said, his voice rough with possession. "So I made sure that after my death, he vanished too."
Then, like groping a mango fresh off the tree, he pinched—fingers digging in, twisting just enough to make her wince, tears spilling fresh down her cheeks, tongue darting out in a pained gasp.
Her hand grabbed his wrist, but weakly, like she didn’t really want him to stop. "Wait, it feels strange... your hand is rough."
He sat up slowly, the movent shifting her onto his lap proper—legs straddling his hips now, her wet pussy settling right against the hard ridge of his cock through the sheet. He held her there, one hand caressing her back while the other stayed between them, thumb brushing her nipple as it pressed against his chest.
"Do you know what I missed in that world?" he asked, voice thick now, eyes fixed on her parted lips where saliva glead.
She blinked, body heating up more, wetness seeping between her legs as strange heat built, making her squirm. Her lips parted wider, a drop of saliva escaping as she managed, "What?"
Looking right at those lips, he leaned in. "You. You, my wife."
Then he sealed them with his own—hard, claiming, tongue pushing in without waiting for permission.
Her body trembled beneath his kiss, a violent shiver that started in her core and radiated outward like ripples in disturbed water.
He claid her mouth without rcy—tongue thrusting deep, exploring every corner with rough insistence, teeth grazing her lower lip hard enough to draw a muffled whimper.
"Mmmph!"
Her eyes watered, tears spilling over as the intensity built, her silver gaze blurring with the overwhelming mix of heat and pressure. She tried to push back, one hand pressing weakly against his chest, fingers splaying across hard muscle—but his grip on her tightened, pinning that hand down until her resistance faltered, arm going limp as pleasure drowned out the fight.
She felt like she was suffocating, chest heaving against his, lungs burning for air that he wouldn’t let her have. The kiss stretched on, endless and devouring, until finally he pulled back with a wet smack.
A thick string of saliva connected their lips, stretching and breaking as he t her gaze. She gasped for breath, chest rising and falling rapidly, face flushed crimson, drool glistening on her chin.
"Why... why did you stop?" she panted, voice hoarse and needy, silver eyes still swimming with unshed tears.
He glanced around the cavern—the scattered herbs glowing faintly, the murky pond beyond, the uneven stone floor littered with purified plants. "Don’t you think this place is a ss? Let’s clean it up first."
But before he could move, she surged forward on her own. Both hands clasped his head, fingers tangling in his long black hair as she sealed her lips over his again, desperate and fierce.
"Don’t ignore ," she murmured against his mouth, the words half-lost in the renewed kiss.
He smirked into it, crimson eyes gleaming as he saw her—really saw her—becoming exactly what he wanted: eager, submissive, chasing the heat he’d ignited. Slowly, he leaned forward, guiding her down until her ass t the cold floor, a sharp contrast to the fire building between them.
She winced at the chill—"Ah!"—but didn’t break the kiss, her back arching as he lowered her fully, lying her out beneath him.
He braced himself on all fours above her, fists planted on either side of her head, caging her in as he kissed her vigorously—tongue plunging deep, claiming every gasp and moan she tried to swallow.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to pull him closer, heels digging into his back—but his hand shot to her boob, groping it tightly, fingers sinking into the soft flesh with bruising force.
"Aaaahnn~!"
She scread into his mouth, the kiss breaking as tears spilled down her cheeks, eyes squeezing shut in a mix of pain and ecstasy. Her body arched off the floor, nipple hardening under his rough palm, a fresh wave of wetness pooling between her legs.
He pulled back just enough to wink, that wicked smirk playing on his lips. "I must say, you are a pervert, my wife."
She gasped, chest heaving, but before she could respond, his mouth crashed back down—deeper this ti, hungrier, leaving her wondering if they’d ever stop... or if this was just the beginning of sothing that would make her feel less in heat.
"Haahh.... Haah..... Annghhmmmhh~!!"
Her gasp turned into a moan as his tongue invaded deeper, swirling with hers in a ssy tangle that left strings of spit dripping down her chin.
He squeezed her breast harder, thumb rolling over the stiff nipple, pinching just enough to make her buck beneath him, her soaked core grinding against his thigh through the thin bedsheet.
’System, activate the primary function, show the route for unlimited growth potential.’
His free hand slid down, fingers tracing the curve of her hip, teasing the edge of her hairy pussy. She whimpered, legs tightening around him, fox tails thrashing wildly.
Then—DING!
A crimson window burst into his vision, hovering like a glitch in reality.
[ULTIMATE VILLAIN SYSTEM: HEROINE’S ELEGANCE SHATTERED ACHIEVENT UNLOCKED!]
[Reward: Primordial Void Energy Manual - Dark Arts of Abyss Manifestations.]
[New chanic Unlocked: Choose Your Power Path]
[Option 1: Blood Dominion - Drain life force through combat kills. Slow build, high risk.]
[Option 2: Artifact Assimilation - Fuse with treasures for power spikes. Resource-heavy.]
[Option 3: Yin-Yang Dao Cultivation Nexus - Bond with won through intimacy. Transfer % of their power based on act intensity: Kiss (5%), Oral (20%), Penetration (50% ), with multipliers for dominance and pleasure peaks. Faster scaling, harem synergies.]
His eyes narrowed, the words blurring slightly as she arched into his touch. The amusent within his eyes as he saw how her tears stread down, pressed between her, yet not out of fear or pain that he always saw in those tears of people, but begging for being tornted, sothing as a Heavenly Demon he had never experienced before.
Soone breaking beneath him yet wanting it?
’What could be faster than this?’ he thought, feeling her tremble beneath him. ’Steal their strength while they beg for more—turn these "heroines" into my personal power batteries.’
Without breaking the kiss, he ntally selected.
[Path Chosen: Yin-Yang Dao Cultivation]
[Manual Integrated: Feel the flow—her Yin essence is yours to claim.]
Energy surged through him instantly, a warm rush from her body to his, like sipping from an endless well. He broke the kiss, grinning down at her flushed face, seeing how she looked towards him as if begging for more. With eyes narrowed, like wanting to play with her more, he said, "Can we stop it here? I don’t want you..."
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