Ren took a deliberate second to admire the raw beauty of the creature before him. Bella, lost in a haze of need, had her eyes closed and her hands limp at her sides, waiting. Her mouth was slightly open, each breath a soft, eager pant. Her underwear, soaked through and clinging to her. Seeing this was a point of no return, Ren quickly shed his own clothes, the flickering garage lights casting his shadow against the wall, a broad shouldered titan looming over a delicate pale beauty on the bed. He stretched his hands to the sides of Bella's hips, his fingers curling into the delicate lace. He pulled her lace panties down slowly, and she slightly bent her hips to aid him.
[Insight Eye: Bella Lorenzo]
[Condition: Total Submission/Sensory Overload]
Ren wasn't in a rush now. The anticipation was a drug. He spread her legs wide, leaving her bra on. He prioritized her, his tongue circling her clit before diving deep. He felt her back arch clean off the mattress.
—(Whispers of Desire: Bella)—
(Oh god... what is he doing? M. It's too much. My head is spinning... I don't want him to stop.)
He then found her core, licking a slow, firm stripe along her pussy lips, pressing her lips together with a pressure that was not too hard, not too soft. A broken gasp escaped her. He repeated the motion, and her moaning escalated. Smirking against her, he brought one long-fingered hand up to cover her mouth. He continued "Yes… don't stop," she managed to moan against his palm, her own hands now wrapped at the back of his head, holding him as her legs fell open in utter surrender.
He let her ride the edge for a minute longer before pulling away. He rose to his knees. Bella's eyes drifted down and for the first time she saw the true scale of him, it was the biggest she had ever seen. A spike of panic-laced desire shot through her.
—(Whispers of Desire: Bella)—
(He's… huge.Can I even take that? I should be scared, but I'm…Im burning.)
He leaned over her, his left hand gently pressing into the sides of her neck. With his right, he gripped his cock and tapped the broad head against her clit, twice. Then he began to rub his giant cock along her soaked pussy. The sensation was too much. "Please," she begged, the word torn from her throat.
It wasn't just the experience for Ren. He was bringing every illicit video, every lonely fantasy from his past life where a girl like this wouldn't have glanced his way, screaming into vivid, sweaty reality. He guided the tip inside, a hot, stretching invasion. When he tried to sink half his length in one push, he met a fierce, clenching tightness. She cried out, a sharp sound that made him freeze. "Slowly," she breathed, her eyes wide.
He understood the assignment. With a groan of restraint, he began to move his waist in shallow, back-and-forth motions, working himself deeper by agonizing increments.
[Ding!]
[Skill Trigger: Sovereign's Rhythm]
[Effect: Your thrusts are now synchronized with the targets heartbeat. Arousal gain: +200%]
It was wet, but so impossibly tight, as if her very body was trying to pull him deeper and hold him captive at once. "A-ahh… Ahn… Mngh-ph… yes…" Her moans became a continuous melody. Her legs began to tremble, then vibrate against the sheets. It had only been five minutes when her orgasm crashed over her. Her inner walls clamping down on the part of him she'd allowed in, a rhythmic, milking pulse. Ren, his own need a frantic drumbeat in his veins, stopped, letting her ride it out with only half his cock inside her.
The moment her spasms subsided, Ren withdrew. With a gentle urgency, he turned her onto her stomach. He couldn't hold back his admiration. "Wow," he breathed at the perfect curve of her back, the swell of her ass. He grabbed her hips and positioned himself behind her. Bella smiled into the sheets, a look of dazed complicity. He grabbed her hips, his dick now a rigid, aching brand. He positioned himself and, with no more preamble, pushed into her slick heat from behind. She gasped, trying to rise up onto her elbows, but he pressed his hand between her shoulder blades, pinning her head gently to the mattress. Then he started to pound, hard and deep.
—(Whispers of Desire: Bella)—
(He's breaking me…he's actually breaking me.)
"Uhmmm… Ahn…Ahhn!"
Her cries were muffled by the bedding. One hand scrambled back, fingers splayed, as if to push him away, but she was meeting every stroke. The pleasure was a tidal wave, too much and not enough. She was adapting to his pace, her body learning his shape.
He put both hands on her hips, his grip bruising and sure, and slammed home. Ten minutes in, the room was filled with the sound of skin on skin and his balls slapping behind her pussy, his heavy breaths, and her increasingly loud moans.
Ren could feel his control shatter, his cock swelling, the juice rising from his balls. He drove into her faster, losing rhythm for pure, frantic friction. "I'm… gonna…" he grunted. With three final, deep plunges, he burst inside her, a guttural "Arg! Yes!" tearing from his lips as heat flooded her pussy.
[Ding!]
[The Sovereign's Toll: PAID IN FULL]
[Bonus: Bloodline Connection Detected]
[REWARDS CALCULATING…]
• +4 Permanent endurance (Current: 24)
• +2 Permanent Strength (Current: 18)
• New Passive Trait: [Mark of the Conqueror]
•Effect: Women you have claimed will now find it 30% harder to disobey your direct commands.
When he finally pulled out and gave her ass a light, possessive smack, Bella simply lay there, numb and breathless. She felt raw, used, and utterly remade. He fell beside her, but she didn't move. Her eyes fluttered closed, the deep, heavy pull of sleep dragging her under while still completely naked. Her final thought, fading into darkness, was a stunned gratitude. She had never, in her life, had dick like that.