My All Powerful System

Chapter 31: Chapter 31: Fucking Nyx II

Chapter 31: Fucking Nyx II

Lynx groaned as her hand worked his length, her grip tentative at first, then more confident as she felt him respond.

He captured her mouth in another kiss, deep and claiming, his tongue sliding against hers as he rolled them both onto their sides, facing each other.

Her hand never stopped moving. Up and down, slow and deliberate, learning the shape of him through touch alone. The head of his cock was slick with her wetness and his own precum, and she used it to lubricate her strokes.

"You’re going to make me come again if you keep that up," he said against her lips.

"Is that a problem?"

He smiled. "Not even a little." He reached between them, his fingers finding her still sensitive clit.

She gasped, her hips jerking forward as he began to circle the swollen nub with his thumb. Her grip on his cock tightened involuntarily.

"You’re so responsive," he murmured. "I love the sounds you make."

"L-Lynx~"

"Tell me what you want."

She looked at him, her red eyes hazy with pleasure. "I want you inside me again. But this time..." She hesitated, a flush creeping up her pale cheeks. "This time I want to be on top."

His eyebrows rose. Then that smile returned, wider this time. "Bold, I like that."

He rolled onto his back, pulling her with him so she straddled his hips. His cock stood upright between them, thick and glistening, the head flushed dark. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Nyx braced her hands on his chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heartbeat beneath her palms.

The position felt different. More exposed. More in control. She looked down at him, his blue and silver eyes watching her, his chest rising and falling, his perfectly carved body glowing faintly in the dark, she felt a surge of something that wasn’t just lust. Something warmer.

"Like what you see?" he asked, his voice rough.

"Maybe."

He laughed, a low rumble that vibrated through her hands. "Tease."

She lifted her hips, positioning the head of his cock at her entrance. The pressure was there again that promise of fullness and she hovered, savoring the anticipation.

"Don’t make me wait too long," he said, his hands finding her hips. "I’m not that patient."

She sank down.

Both of them moaned as he filled her inch by inch. The angle was different from before, deeper somehow, his cock pressing against places that made her toes curl.

She took him all the way until she was seated fully, his hips against hers, her thighs burning with the stretch.

"Fuck," Lynx breathed. "You feel even better like this."

Nyx started to move. Slow, experimental rolls of her hips, finding a rhythm that worked for her. Every movement drew a gasp or a moan from her lips.

She watched his face the way his jaw tightened, the way his eyes glazed over as she rode him.

She felt powerful. She felt beautiful. She felt like she was exactly where she was meant to be.

He let her set the pace for a while, his hands resting on her hips, guiding but not controlling. Her big breast bouncing beautiful, her dark blue hair cascading around her shoulders as she moved.

She was a vision, an ancient Blessed demon princess riding a Blessed human monster hunter like he was made for her.

"You look incredible," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his chest, her forehead against his. Their breath mingled as she continued to move, slower now, deeper, grinding against him with each rotation of her hips.

"I want to feel you come inside me again," she whispered. "I want to feel every drop."

He groaned, his hands sliding up her back to grip her shoulders. "Keep talking like that and I’ll..."

"You’ll what?"

He flipped them.

One moment she was on top, the next she was on her back, his weight pressing her into the bed, his cock still buried deep inside her.

He pulled out almost all the way and slammed back in, making her cry out.

"I’ll fuck you until you can’t remember your own name," he finished, driving into her again. "I’ll fuck you until the only thing you know is my cock inside you."

His pace was punishing. Hard and fast, each thrust hitting that perfect spot inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, her nails raking down his back.

"Yes~y-yes~ don’t stop~ Aghnnnn~ Ohgnnn~"

He didn’t. He drove into her like he was trying to brand himself on her soul, every stroke claiming her, marking her. Her moans turned into incoherent pleas, her body trembling on the edge of another orgasm.

"Come for me," he commanded. "Come on my cock, Nyx. Let me feel you."

She shattered. Her back arched, her cunt clenching around him in wave after wave of pleasure, her scream lost against his mouth as he kissed her through it.

He followed soon after, his hips stuttering as he spilled into her again, hot and deep, filling her until she felt it dripping from where they were joined.

They lay there, tangled together, breathing hard. The fire had burned low, casting long shadows across the cave walls. Lynx’s weight was a comfort, his head resting on her chest, her fingers carding through his silver hair.

"You know," she said after a long silence, her voice hoarse, "I don’t even know how old you are."

He snorted against her skin. "Old enough."

"That’s not an answer."

"Eighteen. Barely."

She laughed, the sound tired and warm. "I’m over a thousand years old. I could be your great-great-great-grandmother."

He lifted his head, his heterochromatic eyes meeting hers. "And?"

She smiled, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. "And I don’t care."

He kissed her, soft and slow, a stark contrast to the raw fucking moments before. When he pulled back, his thumb traced her cheekbone.

"I’ll be going back home soon, I want you to come with me. Just stay with me, not for sex or anything, just....."

"Hssssh" She silenced him with a kissed and nodded, her eyes growing heavy. "I’m not going anywhere."

He settled beside her, pulling her close, her back against his chest. The warmth of his body lulled her toward sleep. She felt his arm wrap around her waist, his hand splayed across her stomach, possessive even in rest.

Just before she drifted off, she felt his lips press against the back of her neck.

"Thank you Nyx," he whispered, so soft she almost missed it.

They drifted off to sleep.

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