Ravaging Athena's Virgin Cunt with My Massive Cock
Swish...! Geum Taeyang looked down at the unconscious Athena with a triumphant grin. He stood up and pulled another mana stone flare from behind his waist. It was time to signal the end of the duel to the crowd waiting below the cliff.
Boom! The second blue flare shot into the sky, painting the Gaia Cliff heavens.
"It's a blue flare! Chief Geum Taeyang has defeated Athena Tessadar!"
"Whoa! How did this happen?!"
"No way! Lady Athena Tessadar actually lost?!"
After the first flare, the Gaia tribe had watched the cliff top in breathless silence, wondering whose signal would appear. The warriors had all assumed Athena would win, of course. But when the blue flare announced the outcome, shocked gasps erupted from the crowd. The tribe's strongest warrior, Tessadar, had fallen to Deputy Chief Geum Taeyang.
"Remarkable."
Chieftain Conan Barbara sat in his outdoor seat, maintaining his dignified posture, yet his eyes never blinked as he stared at the spreading blue light. Athena Barbara was no ordinary woman. She was the chieftain's daughter blessed with the finest bloodline, a prodigy who had mastered the clan's secret technique, the Tyrant Fist, at a mere twenty-something years old. And that prodigy had lost.
"You've become a true beast, Geum Taeyang."
Conan knew his daughter well. He had trained her personally and understood the depth of her competitive spirit and barbarian pride. Geum Taeyang hadn't just beaten a full-power Athena—he had ended the fight with surprising speed. The image of Geum Taeyang boldly declaring a duel a week ago flashed through Conan's mind. A monstrous talent had grown within his own walls.
'Taeyang won! Just as he promised! Now both Taeyang and Athena are safe!'
Great Mother Sophia's feelings were entirely different from the chieftain's. Strength or weakness meant little to her. She simply followed the chieftain's lead out of duty. For the loving Sophia, the safety of her biological daughter and the adopted son she had raised came first. After a week of unbearable tension and the last hour of torment, she felt an almost orgasmic rush of relief.
"Geum Taeyang..."
The tribe's cheers continued to roar. From the VIP seats, Nadia Jasmine softly whispered his name, her eyes gleaming as if she had watched every moment of the hour-long duel with perfect clarity.
'With this, he's taken his first true step as a Mohican warrior.'
Geum Taeyang gazed across the vast Galatea plains beyond the fading blue flare. The thunderous cheers from below reached his ears. He had defeated Tessadar. From now on, other tribes would see him as something greater than Tessadar himself. Regardless of the original purpose of the duel, Geum Taeyang had finally presented his true calling card to the barbarian world.
"Ughhh..."
At that moment, Athena stirred from unconsciousness.
"Coming to?"
Geum Taeyang turned toward her.
"Did I... lose?"
"Yeah. You passed out, so you lost."
"Ah..."
Athena seemed unable to recall the exact moment she fainted. She had thrashed like a wild animal trying to escape the chokehold. She had given everything a warrior could.
"How the hell did you use Mana Step? I don't understand your combat ability today."
Athena caught her breath and sat up, voicing her disbelief. She had expected Geum Taeyang to prepare for their rematch, but Mana Step? She still couldn't accept it.
"I already told you. I learned it from you. I watched how you used it in the training ground."
Geum Taeyang crouched beside the seated Athena and answered coolly.
"That's not something you can learn in such a short time! That doesn't make sense!"
"Guess I'm a genius, then."
"Grr...!"
Athena's competitive spirit hadn't fully cooled. She picked up her torn top and put it back on. Geum Taeyang, blessed with the Peerless Martial Body, simply doubled down on the genius excuse.
"Besides, Athena, that's not what you should be worrying about right now."
Geum Taeyang's gaze and tone shifted subtly.
"What? What do you mean?"
Athena, still replaying the fight in her head, gave him a half-hearted look.
"You lost the duel. You're a complete loser. That means I can do whatever I want with you. That's exactly what you promised when you turned your proposal into this duel."
Because the proposal had been so unconventional, Athena had added an option that would tempt any adventurous male: the right to treat the defeated female however he pleased from the moment of victory. That was the justification for risking his arm and eye. Geum Taeyang was invoking it now.
"D-don't tell me...?"
From his dangerous expression, Athena sensed exactly what he meant.
"That's right. Strip. I'm going to take you right here and make the female named Athena completely mine. I'm feeling pretty rough right now."
Indeed, Geum Taeyang intended to claim Athena's virgin membrane atop Gaia Cliff at this very moment.
"Hey! It's true that my virginity belongs to you now, but after the wedding—on our wedding night!"
Step. Step. Step.
He wasn't joking. Geum Taeyang genuinely wanted to have sex with Athena right away—not some clumsy imitation, but real penetration and ejaculation. His reasoning was simple: half his blood was barbarian. After such an intense battle, his fighting spirit was raging. The usual barbarian way to calm it was either by claiming a female or drinking. And right in front of him stood a defeated beauty with an incredible face and body. So the natural choice was to fuck her senseless.
As a fellow barbarian, Athena understood his words. Still, his reckless advance left her no room to maneuver. The same woman who had fought with murderous intent moments ago suddenly became a delicate female. She covered her breasts and crotch with defensive hands and backed away.
"Are you kidding me???"
Whoosh!
"Kyaa!"
Geum Taeyang lunged like a predator and grabbed her top.
"I've been holding back for twenty whole days! I got hard and jerked off into your pussy twenty times without actually fucking you!"
Rip!
"Hieeek!"
Jiggle! Jiggle!
He yanked the garment upward roughly. Athena's massive 75G breasts bounced free in all their glory. Geum Taeyang vented his frustration while staring at the ripe, delicious melons.
"You want me to wait until after the wedding? Are you the one joking? That means another week of waiting. Got a conscience? I'm the winner here! You're the loser!"
Rip! Rip!
"Kuhhh! Uwaaah!"
Shake! Shake! Shake!
Geum Taeyang stripped Athena's lower garments without mercy. As he said, the wedding preparations and ceremony would take at least a week. Those days would feel like years to him. He had endured out of respect for her desire to offer her virginity to her future husband, but now that patience had snapped.
His hands moved with raw, pent-up fury. Athena desperately tried to cover her exposed pussy while shaking her head in disbelief.
"Acting like that only makes it more exciting. You're pushing my beast mode to the max. Heh."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Hiee... N-nooo..."
Athena was now completely naked—Geum Taeyang's new bride in all but name. He licked his lips at her lewd figure and tossed his own clothes aside.
"Move your hands. Let me touch the pussy I now own."
Slide. Slide. Thrust! Squeeze!
"Hieeek! T-Taeyang!"
Geum Taeyang's long-suppressed lust exploded in crude, macho fashion. He called her precious parts with vulgar words while forcing his massive hand between her desperate fingers to grab her virgin pussy.
"What? My wife's pussy is already soaked? It's dripping wet!"
Squelch! Squelch! Squish! Squelch!
"Haaah...! Hah! Hnnng...! Haaah...!"
Tremble! Tremble!
Geum Taeyang was thrilled to ravish his sorrowful bride, yet his expression turned incredulous the moment he touched her. Athena's pussy was gushing love juices, eager to accept the cock of the man she had already chosen as her husband.
"Your nipples are hard too? Pretending to resist while secretly getting turned on by my rough side? Naughty girl."
Pinch! Pinch!
"Hieeek! Hah! That's not true...! Don't say weird things...! Hnnng!"
Stroke... Stroke...
"Oh... After a week, Athena's stroking my cock and getting it hard. Feels amazing."
Geum Taeyang shifted his verbal assault to accusing his hypocritical, perverted bride. While pinching her erect nipples, he continued his crude caresses. Athena wasn't idle either—she reached down and grabbed his massive shaft, trying to make it fully erect.
"Well, my Athena hasn't felt my body for a whole week. Did you masturbate? Kiss. Did you imagine me while training and touch yourself? Kiss. Kiss. Tell me. I have the right to know now. Kiss!"
"Haaah...! Don't ask that...! Please go back to the gentle Taeyang...! Hah! Hnnng...!"
Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!
Since his bride was being so cooperative, Geum Taeyang immediately assumed the missionary position. He peppered kisses on her neck and cheeks while Athena adjusted her hips to perfect the angle.
"The gentle Geum Taeyang isn't here! Only a barbarian male overflowing with battle lust and twenty days of pent-up aggression remains. Exactly the man you want, Athena."
"N-no! I want the gentle Taeyang!"
"Pfft. Hypocrite."
No matter how aroused Geum Taeyang became, he would never mistreat the woman he loved. He had already checked her status window. Her unconscious desire was for the victorious conqueror to claim her roughly. She truly was an incorrigible barbarian female.
"Kuh... Finally, this day has come."
"Haaah... What do I do...?"
Geum Taeyang had his cock fully erect at a thick 26 cm. In the missionary position, he let Athena admire its imposing size. She covered her face with both hands and turned away, completely flustered.
"Here."
Grab.
Geum Taeyang gripped his flushed shaft with his right hand.
"This is the cock that's going to take your pussy, Athena."
Slide... Press!!♥
He rubbed the tip against her plump, soaked pussy lips, smearing them with her thick juices.