Chapter 28
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 28
Chapter Title: Forever Mine
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That was delicious.
The pheromones emanating from a woman in the prime of her life vibrated sweetly through the air.
Ian showed no sign of refusal, fully embracing the mood.
"Haa... haa..."
Boldly pushing Ian onto the bed had felt great at first.
But... what now?
Her vision swam dizzily.
The nape of her master's neck, stained with his blood, and every ragged breath he took—it was all intoxicatingly sweet.
And then.
Roughly yanking down her master's pants revealed,
"Hic?!"
Slap. Yuria's face met a cock as thick as her forearm. She examined the shaft with wide-eyed surprise.
It was far larger than she'd roughly gauged with her fingers.
From her entrance all the way to her navel—it would surpass it entirely.
"Th-this thing... it's all going... inside me..."
She couldn't believe it.
At this rate, she might die pierced straight through by it.
But she had already steeled herself.
Mating.
The sacred act between man and woman, a blasphemy born of devouring each other.
As Yuria's maid uniform slipped fully away with a soft rustle, it revealed a black bra and panties adorned with ornate frills.
Yet the center of her black lingerie featured a bold opening, exposing pink nipples untouched by pigmentation and her pristine, untouched pussy.
Lingerie hidden away solely for him, visible only to Ian.
Just days ago, she'd thought it ridiculous—designed not to conceal her most intimate areas, but to flaunt them. But seeing Ian's delight now filled her head with joy at the purchase.
"Is it... getting even bigger...?"
Yuria couldn't tear her gaze from the cock that now covered nearly half her face.
Gulp, gulp. Her dry swallows echoed like a parched desert in her throat.
Her pussy overflowed with slickness, wet enough for immediate entry.
The scent of her arousal and dripping fluids trailed down onto Ian's cock like droplets from a ripe peach oozing its nectar.
Straddling Ian, Yuria spread her pink folds and positioned herself over his glans.
"It's... so huge..."
A cock hot as fire.
Her first mating with the man she'd pledged her life to.
-Squelch.
Yuria hesitated at the final moment, frustrating Ian inwardly.
Right before his eyes protruded hips like a handle begging to be gripped, paired with a slender waist.
Without a second thought, Ian slipped his hand through the black lace panties, seized her hips, and unleashed superhuman strength to shatter her posture in an instant.
-Splash!
"Eek♡"
He slammed her down.
Fully sheathed to the hilt in one thrust, the shape of Ian's cock bulged visibly in Yuria's lower abdomen.
The pain of deflowering was fleeting. Yuria gasped for breath, locking her legs around Ian's waist like a vice, determined never to let him slip free.
Ian thrust harder in response.
-Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Ahng, that's cheating... y-you're too fast...! Eek, hngaaaah!"
Gripping her slim waist, Ian plunged his cock deep into her pussy over and over.
No need to search for weak spots.
-Spurt!
Yuria, lost in pleasure she hadn't even adapted to, couldn't focus her unfocused gaze.
The sight flooded Ian with immense ecstasy.
Her coquettish moans, the kind heard only in back-alley brothels, ignited his instincts further, driving him mad.
But Yuria, clinging to the last shreds of reason, clenched her walls in a final desperate squeeze.
"Kgh..."
Having devised a counter, Ian abruptly pulled his hips back mid-rhythm, then slammed forward with all his might, piercing her cervix.
Tears welled as his cock sank deep enough to make her belly bulge outward.
-Gruuuush...
"Eek♡"
A wave of fulfillment so intense it halted her breath sent Yuria's mind soaring.
Her gasps choked as the cock stabbed her womb.
Drip, drip. Her fluids fell. Tongue lolling desperately, she resembled the brilliant, dashing Knight Captain under hypnosis—drunk and taken like a bitch in heat.
With that pull, his cock pressed against the end of her womb.
"Ah..."
Yuria drowned in illusory bliss for a moment.
-Spurt! Spurt! Spluuurt... splurt!
Stuffing his glans into her cervical opening and unleashing, Yuria arched her back, forgetting to scream in ecstasy as she stared blankly at the ceiling, lost in rapture.
Ian drove his cock to the root with all his strength, flooding her womb with semen, maintaining his erection until she could take no more.
He seized her limp legs and spread them wide with a snap.
Her flushed pussy lay bare, white cum dripping from between her folds.
The primal instinct of impregnating a superior female surged ecstasy through his brain, ringing alarm bells of pleasure.
-Schlorp...
Pulling out and laying her on the bed, Ian felt Yuria's body shudder in surprise through his hands.
"Hic, haa... so... full, too... much... hngaaaah, M-Master."
Irresistible.
Her twitching from unprecedented pleasure was adorable—unlike her jealous fury earlier—and her beauty amplified it.
Begging him to stop, yet convulsing as her womb filled and overflowed repeatedly.
-Splash! Splash! Splash!
"...Heek, aaahng! P-please, stop... stop it... Master, hngh?!"
"You begged for this."
"Ah, aaaah!!! Hngaaaah! Aaahng, hnguuut."
Her frantic flailing hands stiffened outstretched.
At her peak of ecstasy, Yuria trembled violently, pulling Ian's back into a tight embrace.
"Hngghk...♡"
Then, belatedly, her words tumbled out.
"If... we're trying for a baby, doing it this rough... won't... hngk?!"
The thread of her reason snapped.
"Kyaa! Wait, M-Master, why so sudden— hngaaaah! All... at once again... ah, ang! Aaahng♡..."
Yuria's coquettish moans beneath him were sadistically alluring.
Her lithe back reflected in the mirror, sideboob gripped in his rough hand. Each powerful thrust sent ripples through her ass—optimized for breeding.
-Slap! Slap! Slap!
Flesh met flesh. His cock ravaged her ripe pussy mercilessly. Clenching walls and grinding glans assaulted his mind with colossal pleasure.
"Ang! Hngk, hngaaaah!!!"
Yuria couldn't stifle her moans. Each invasion clawed the pillow above her head as she wailed in ecstasy. Her womb overflowed with his searing seed, unable to contain it. She devolved into her lewd true self—like a sex slave.
Face flushed crimson, she surrendered to instinct, pressing her navel to his.
Ass raised on the bed, she aligned her vulgar hole with his pillar-like cockhead.
Thrusts followed, deep enough to feel like her hips were pushed downward.
-Squelch, schlooorrp...-!
"Uk... haaaang! Ogoingk,"
Instinctively, she thrust her hips and ass toward him, matching his rhythm.
"Ah, aaaah...♡"
Another surge of ejaculation filled her womb simultaneously.
It came.
That hot love... flooding her once more...
Pressing insistently, as if demanding more space—a devious pleasure. Yuria lost her mind again, writhing and moaning as his cock filled her without mercy.
"Wait, hu... heup!♡ I-Ian...! W-Wait just... hngk?!♡..N-No, not there♡, stop...♡Keep hitting just there so obsessively...♡I'll really go crazy...♡ D-Don't...♡No♡...Hauk...♡ Ogohk♡, eek."
Her pink tongue lolled out unwittingly.
It hurt so much. Yet it felt incredible.
An ecstasy beyond her first bloodsucking, fulfillment blooming from her core and depths.
The decisive blow. Moments later, Ian's face twisted.
"Kuh! Kuoooo..."
Clutching her arched back, he shuddered through another climax.
Still buried deep, he savored the afterglow.
Yuria regained her slightly dazed eyes. Just as she seemed to come to her senses, she burrowed into his embrace. She always hugged him after feeding; with the prolonged ejaculation ending, instinct drew her arms and legs around him. Despite post-climax limpness making her fidget, her soft, pleasurable body made it bearable.
Ian gazed at her face. The stern mask crumbled into one of pure rapture. Saliva trickling from her lips showed how fiercely he'd fucked her.
"Yuria."
"Y-Yes... Master..."
"Memorize this: Yuria's pussy is a worthless hole now."
"Wor...thless?"
-Slap!
He thrust hard. Her tense clit ground against his abdomen. Yuria shuddered. Her legs around him shot upward, ecstasy flooding her face. His hands gripped her cheeks to keep her lucid.
Different from before.
Earlier, it felt like defiling a fresh virgin. Now, it was like training a seasoned slave—conditioning her peaks to brainwash her with pleasure.
"Heek... hng, haaaang..."
Struggling to resist, but as his cock battered her cervix again, her eyes rolled back inevitably. Hips grinding with the deep embedment poured waves of mind-shattering pleasure.
"Hngaaaah!!!"
Tide gushed from Yuria's pristine pussy.
Her upper body arched fully backward.
Unable to meet Ian's eyes, she buried her face in the pillow and slumped.
But she couldn't push him away.
Her pussy clenched rhythmically around the cum-and-fluid-slick entrance.
In her first time, she'd climaxed countless times—enough for any normal woman to pass out.
But her goal: to conceive Ian's child.
Each peak dizzyingly beyond bloodlust pleasure.
Blessed body turned cum-dump impregnation machine, claiming his seed exclusively—achievement and bliss beyond words.
She truly wanted to join navels with Ian eternally, bodies entwined forever.
"Haaaang! P-Please eek, heek, I'll... do better, Master... hngaaaah, aaang♡"
Sweet voice from parted pink lips. Her mouth begged to stop, but her hips slammed down on his cock in stark opposition.
Yet another womb-filling load.
"Heek?!♡ A-Again, so much...♡ More, like this... no, can't♡ haaang♡ Hips...♡ won't stop♡ Master, I love you so much... ogohk...♡ hngk ah, aaaahng... again... worthless pussy... is cumming...!!♡♡♡"
Spluuurt- Spurt! Spurt!
Again, again.
Hours later, ejaculation volume surpassed liters, countless creampies turning Yuria into a pleasure-drunk machine—clenching and milking each surge. Her hips, jiggling G-cup breasts—her entire body was tailor-made for breeding.
The loads only grew, showing no sign of waning.
"Worthless pussy, spread it."
"Yesss! Yuria, Master's exclusive pristine pussy... is a worthless hole...♡ hngaaaah!♡ Already... cumming...♡ haaaang♡! Please... gentler just a bit♡ haaang, my head...♡ bursting...♡ again... worthless pussy... hngk, hngaaaak...♡♡"
"Get pregnant... I'm impregnating you."
"....♡♡♡"
-Spurt...! Spurt, spurt, spurt—!
Yuria's eyes half-rolled back, clutched pillow tearing with feathers flying. Ian crushed her back to him, forcing the last drop into her womb.
And as Yuria sank her fangs into his nape,
"..."
His body collapsed limply onto the bed, positioned face-to-face with her almost by force.
"Now... forever, forever mine."
That faintly drawn smile was so breathtakingly beautiful it made his mind reel.