I stood between her knees, my cock a heavy, veined pillar that felt more like a weapon than an organ. But I wasn't in a rush. I wanted to see her unravel.
I lifted her right leg, draping her calf over my shoulder. Her skin was satin-smooth, and her toes were painted a provocative crimson.
I didn't just touch them.
I took her big toe into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the sensitive tip before I sucked it deep. I worked my way across her foot, swirling my tongue between her toes and nipping at the soft arches.
"Oh... oh my god," she whimpered, her head thrashing against the pillow. "Erik, stop... no, don't stop. That feels incredible."
I set her foot down, the skin glistening from my saliva, and watched her chest heave. Her pussy was weeping now, a constant, rhythmic pulse of nectar that smelled like an invitation to ruin her.
"This is going to hurt a little," I whispered, my voice a dark, low-frequency rumble. I gripped her hips, my fingers sinking into her lush flesh like steel clamps. "And then, it's going to be the only thing you ever want to feel again."
I lowered myself. The crown of my cock broad and burning, probed her drenched, swollen entrance.
I pushed in an inch, then two, feeling her tight, ridged walls stretch to accommodate the new, monstrous girth of my upgrade.
"Just the head for now," I teased, withdrawing slowly until I was nearly out, the suction creating a wet, needy sound.
"Please... don't tease me, baby," she cried, her hands reaching down to grab my ass, trying to pull me deeper. "Just give it to me!"
"That's exactly what I'm going to do," I grinned, my blue eyes glowing with a faint light. "But only when you beg me to tear you apart."
I pulled out entirely with a soft, echoing pop. I gripped my shaft, the skin taut and hot, and began to tap the head against her pussy lip up and down, left to right, painting her with her own juices but never crossing the threshold.
"Please... stop! I want it... I want your cock so bad!" she sobbed, her hips bucking in a desperate, uncoordinated search for friction.
"Beg for it," I commanded.
I began to grind the length of my cock against her clit and the outer lips, a fast, rhythmic friction that generated a heat like a localized storm. The slapping sound of my meat against her folds filled the room, a wet, frantic percussion.
"I'm cumming! Fuck, Erik, I'm cumming!"
She went rigid. Her body spasmed violently as her first climax hit, a hot, frantic spray of juices drenching the sheets beneath her. She was defenseless, her eyes rolled back into her head, her mind a complete blank of white-hot pleasure.
[+2 Agility]
[+2 Strength]
"Oh my god... you just made me cum without even going in," she panted, her voice broken and raw. She looked up at me, her dignity gone, replaced by a pure, animalistic need. "Please, Erik... I'm begging you. Don't stop. Don't tease me anymore... just destroy me."
[Mana Siphon: +5]
[System Note:High-Intensity Mana Harvest available upon full penetration.]
I looked down at her, my heart beating with the steady power of a machine. "You asked for it, Jane."
"I'm ready," Jane whispered, her voice trembling. She lay back, her legs spread wide in a silent, desperate invitation that bared her completely to the morning light.
"Good," I grinned, the blue flicker of the System window reflecting in my pupils. "Now... spread that pussy for me. Let me see exactly what I'm about to ruin."
She obeyed without a second's hesitation. Her breathing was ragged as she reached down, her fingers trembling as she caught her own pussy lips and parted them.
The sight was a masterpiece, a swollen glistening pink entrance, drenched in the nectar of her previous climax and pulsing with an invitation I was more than ready to accept.
"Beautiful," I rasped, the word vibrating deep in my chest. "Absolutely perfect."
I spat into my palm, the sound wet in the quiet room, and slicked the length of my cock until it shone like polished iron. At the same time, I used my thumb to circle her clit, grinding the hood until she whimpered, her hips bucking upward in search of the friction.
Then, I guided the head of my cock to that hot, velvet threshold. I felt her interior clench in anticipation, a tight, needy ring of muscle trying to pull me in.
I didn't tease her anymore.
I gripped her hips with my full strength. I buried all six inches of my thick, throbbing length into her in one fluid, soul-crushing thrust.
"FU.....!" Jane's voice cut off into a strangled, high-pitched groan. Her back arched so high only her heels and head touched the bed. Her hands flew to my biceps, her nails digging into my dense muscle as she tried to find her bearings. "God... Erik... it's so big... you're stretching me apart..."
I didn't pull back. I stayed buried deep, letting her feel the full, heavy pulse of my cock against her cervix. I leaned down, my lips grazing her ear as I began a slow, agonizingly deep thrusting rhythm.
Each movement was calculated to maximize the contact between my ridged shaft and her sensitive, over-stimulated walls.
"Oh, god... yes," she whimpered, her voice breaking. "Just like that. I love how you fill me... you feel so much bigger... so much harder... fuck!"
Every time I bottomed out, the sound of our bodies meeting was a wet, heavy slap that echoed through the room. I could feel my mana beginning to hum, responding to the friction, the pleasure, and the total submission of the woman beneath me.
I picked up the pace, my thrusts becoming more aggressive, more primal.
I abandoned the slow rhythm, my hips snapping forward with the primal aggression of a beast. Every thrust was a heavy, calculated strike that drove my entire length deep into her hilt, bottoming out until there was no space left between us.
The sound of my balls slapping against her soaking wetness was a frantic, rhythmic percussion that echoed off the bedroom walls. My cock was a pillar of white-hot iron, stretching her delicate, ridged walls to their absolute limit. I could feel her internal muscles straining, clutching at me in a desperate, suffocating vice as I pushed her body to the brink of structural failure.
"Umm—god! You feel... so deep!" she cried out, her head tossing from side to side, her black hair a tangled web across the pillows. "You're breaking me, Erik! Fuck, you're breaking me!"
I leaned forward, my chest crushing against hers. I grabbed her massive, heavy breasts, my fingers sinking into the soft flesh as I used them as handles to anchor myself. With every heave of my lungs, I drove back in, my cock blunting against her cervix with a force that made her vision swim.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!!!!" she screamed, her voice cracking as her nervous system finally gave way.
I felt her dam break. A torrent of hot, electric nectar flooded my shaft, her pussy walls going into a series of violent, rhythmic spasms that felt like they were trying to milk the very life out of me. She arched her back, her heels digging into the mattress, her eyes rolling back into a state of total, mindless bliss.
I let out a low-frequency roar, my muscles locking as the pressure in my core finally detonated.
I pumped into her in thick, white-hot, mana-charged waves, each pulse feeling like a lightning strike traveling through my shaft and into her depth.
"Aaaaghh!!!!!" The sound tore from my throat, raw and primal, as I emptied every drop of the power the Goddess had gifted me into her trembling womb.
Jane was a wreck of pleasure, her body twitching beneath me in silent, rhythmic aftershocks. When I finally pulled back, the sound was a wet, heavy suction. I stood over her, breathing like a marathon runner, watching as the cream of my release began to slowly overflow from her wrecked, pulsing pussy, slicking her inner thighs.
The world suddenly tilted.
[Ding!]
[Ritual of the First Seed: Success!]
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[Calculated Gains:]
[+10 Mana]
[+10 Strength]
[+10 Endurance]
[+10 Agility]
[LEVEL UP!!!!]
[Current Level: 5]
[Title Earned: Beginner Slayer (Lust-Path)]
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I felt... incredible. The lingering fatigue from the act vanished instantly, replaced by a terrifying, cold clarity. I looked down at my hands; they were vibrating with a new, lethal frequency.
Jane looked up at me, her eyes still hazy, her lips swollen and trembling. She saw the change—the way my eyes were glowing. "Erik... what... what are you?"