Free Web NovelChapter 109: Re Union
The thick, dense walls of the evolutionary cocoon finally began to crack.
The dark golden shell that had protected Ayla for an entire month began to splinter into millions of tiny pieces.
From the center of the breaking shell, Ayla slowly opened her eyes. Her vertical golden pupils shone with a terrifying, dense luminescence that was far stronger than anything she had ever possessed before.
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Ayla looked down at her pale, slender hands. Her skin looked smoother, almost like polished porcelain, and her long silver hair cascaded down her back like a shining waterfall.
She didn’t feel any human exhaustion from the month-long isolation. Instead, her primitive monster brain stems were bubbling with an intense, overwhelming surge of excitement.
She had successfully completed her silver advancement process without running through a single standard dungeon, all thanks to the massive Apocalypse core she had devoured from Nexus.
But as she stood up on the cold floorboards, the very first thing that occupied her thoughts wasn’t her monstrous strength or her near-Crown ranked traits. It was Kenji.
"Kenji!" she yapped happily inside her own mind.
Through their permanent soul bond, she could feel his location just a few floors below her. As Nexus took her to the same hospital room when she fell asleep in breakthrough.
She activated her shadowless form for a brief second, sliding through the heavy reinforcement doors of the hospital room like a silent passing breeze.
She ran down the quiet corridors of the hospital wing, her small boots clicking lightly against the polished white tiles as she rushed toward his coordinate.
She couldn’t wait to see him. She had spent thirty long days stuck inside a dark, boring shell, and the primitive possessive heat inside her core was burning at an all-time high. freewёbnoνel.com
Down in the sterile hallway outside General Roric’s private room, Kenji had just gripped the heavy metal door handle.
Before he could even turn the mechanism to step out into the corridor, the air right in front of him warped violently.
The intense, sweet fragrance of fresh wild berries completely flooded his senses, accompanied by a freezing pressure that made the red emergency lights on the ceiling momentarily flicker.
Ayla materialized out of the empty air, throwing her physical body forward with absolute, unrestricted speed.
She slammed directly into his chest, her slender arms wrapping tightly around his neck as she locked her legs securely around his waist, clinging to him like a small, possessive animal that had finally found its missing territory.
"Kenji! I’m back!" Ayla chirped loudly right against his ear, her voice vibrating with childish joy. She buried her face deep into the crook of his neck, inhaling his familiar masculine scent with absolute satisfaction.
"The cocoon was so boring, Kenji. There was no food and no you for a whole month. I missed you so much!"
Kenji’s breath stopped for a fraction of a second as the sudden, heavy weight of her body registered against his frame.
He instinctively wrapped his large, calloused hands around her lower back to support her weight, his hazel eyes softening as he looked down at her silver-layered hair.
The intense personal insecurity and tactical anxiety that had been chewing at his logical mind for the past month suddenly melted away into nothingness the moment her warmth pressed against his skin.
"Ayla," Kenji whispered softly, his voice carrying a rare trace of relief. He squeezed her body tightly against his chest, refusing to let her slide down to the floorboards.
"You’re late. I spent thirty days running around in panic because you were taking too long inside that shell."
"Hehe, I know!" Ayla pulled her face back, her golden pupils locking directly with his eyes.
Her cheeks were completely flushed with a soft pink color, her dimples showing clearly as she gave him a very bright, mischievous smile.
"But look at me now, Kenji. I am officially a Silver-ranked Crusader. I am so strong that I can easily protect you from anyone."
She didn’t wait for his response. Her possessive monster instincts completely took over the driving seat of her brain.
She leaned forward aggressively, her soft, pink lips locking onto his mouth in a deep, fierce kiss.
Kenji didn’t fight the intrusion. He turned his body swiftly, pushing her back against the reinforced wooden door of the private recovery room to secure their balance.
He deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding smoothly past her lips to taste her sweetness.
Ayla let out a soft, muffled moan against his mouth, her fingers tangling tightly into his dark hair as she pulled him closer, her vertical pupils fluttering closed as the familiar heat of his consciousness flooded their shared soul bond.
The kiss was hot, urgent, and filled with a month’s worth of suppressed physical longing.
They stood in the quiet, dim hallway for several minutes, completely ignoring the red alarm lights as their lips moved together in a messy, passionate rhythm.
Ayla’s small tongue wrapped around his with a wild, clumsy eagerness, entirely focused on devouring his taste.
When Kenji finally broke the kiss to catch his breath, his hazel eyes were dark with an intense, burning desire.
He looked down at her flushed face, his fingers lightly tracing the soft line of her jaw. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
"We can’t stay out here in the open corridor," Kenji muttered, his voice rough and deep. "People will see. It would be so funny if they see the brother and sister making out."
"Then let’s go to my room," Ayla whispered back.
She deactivated her physical mass for a split second, utilizing her advanced Emptiness trait to pull both of them right through the solid wooden structure of the door.
They materialized inside the dark, isolated private room next door, completely hidden from the security sensors.
The moment their boots touched the dark floorboards, Ayla slid down from his waist.
She didn’t waste a single second. Her small hands reached up, unbuttoning the heavy collar of her tattered military jacket and letting it slide carelessly to the floor.
The luxurious dark fur coat that Nexus had given her dropped away as well, leaving her slender, porcelain body completely exposed to his gaze under the dim moonlight filtering through the window grates.
Her perfectly perky breasts rose and fell with her rapid, shallow breathing, her pink nipples hardening instantly against the cool air of the room.
Kenji’s control completely shattered. He stepped forward, his large hands gripping the bottom of his own uniform jacket and tearing it off his shoulders, exposing his wide, muscular chest and calloused torso.
Ayla let out a soft, happy purr, stepping directly into his personal space. She dropped to her knees on the soft, white medical mattress that sat in the center of the room.
She looked up at him through her silver bangs, her golden pupils flashing with a wild, submissive heat that completely contradicted her strength.
She reached out her pale fingers, slowly undoing the heavy leather belt of his trousers and pulling the fabric down, exposing his thick, fully engorged manhood.
His erection was already throbbing, dark red and leaking a small drop of clear fluid from the tip.
Ayla leaned her face closer, her warm breath washing over the sensitive skin of his shaft.
She opened her mouth wide, her soft lips sliding smoothly over the swollen head of his member.
She swallowed him deep into her throat, her warm, wet tongue instantly wrapping around the thick length in a tight, systematic pattern.
"Ah..." Kenji let out a low, guttural groan, his fingers instantly tangling into her long silver hair to guide her movements.
Ayla executed the blow job with a wild, instinctual rhythm. She moved her head up and down his shaft, her cheeks sinking in as she created a powerful, tight suction force that drove him crazy.
Her wet tongue licked the sensitive vein along the underside of his member, her warm saliva coating his skin until he was completely slick.
She sucked on the head with an aggressive, hungry eagerness, her throat squeezing around his length as she tried to devour his taste completely.
Kenji gritted his back teeth together, his calloused hands tightening in her silver hair as the intense, throbbing pleasure threatened to push him over the edge too quickly.
"Ayla... stop," he rasped out, his breath coming in heavy rags.
He gently pulled her head back, forcing her to release his length with a wet, sticky pop.
Ayla looked up at him, a thin string of clear saliva connecting her lips to the tip of his member as she smiled mischievously, her golden eyes filled with pure satisfaction.
Kenji lifted her small body up from the mattress, turning her around and pushing her down onto her hands and knees.
Her smooth, pale buttocks were raised high in the air, her pink core completely exposed and dripping with her own clear, sweet fluid.
The raw fragrance of her arousal mixed with the berry scent of her, filling the dark room with an intoxicating heat.
Kenji knelt behind her, his thick, throbbing manhood pressing directly against her wet entrance. He didn’t hesitate.
He held her hips firmly with his large hands, pinning her in place before he thrust forward with a single, powerful stroke, burying his entire length deep inside her tight, burning core.
"Ah! Kenji!" Ayla screamed out loud, her voice cracking with absolute pleasure as her hands clawed desperately into the white sheets of the mattress.
The insides of her was incredibly tight, clamping around his thick shaft like a solid fist of warm velvet.
Kenji began to pump his hips in a heavy, merciless rhythm, his large frame slamming against her backside with unrestricted force.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The heavy sound of their physical flesh colliding echoed through the silent cultivation room.
Ayla’s head was thrown back, her silver hair swaying wildly across her face as he drove deep inside her over and over again.
Every single thrust from his masculine frame hit the very back of her internal walls, sending powerful waves of electrical pleasure rippling through her soul container.
"More... Kenji, give me more!" she begged. "It feels so good... build the pattern inside me!"
Kenji accelerated his pace, his thrusts turning incredibly fast and deep. He gripped her hips so tightly that his fingers left dark red marks against her pale, porcelain skin.
He pounded into her wet core without a single trace of his usual restraint, his masculine strength driving him to conquer her territory completely.
Ayla’s internal walls throbbed and squeezed around his shaft with every single stroke, her clear fluids leaking down her thighs as she rode the intense waves of her orgasm.
The pleasure reached a violent, breaking threshold. Kenji felt the muscles of her core buckle and tighten around him in a powerful, crushing spasm as she hit her peak, her body trembling violently on the mattress.
That sudden, intense grip completely broke his final filter.
Kenji let out a loud, savage roar, thrusting his hips forward one last time to bury himself into the absolute depth of her womb.
His erection throbbed violently as he erupted, shooting a massive, hot torrent of thick, white seed deep inside her burning core.
Ayla collapsed forward onto the pillows, her chest heaving as she felt the warm weight of his release filling her interior.
Kenji fell down right on top of her back, his heavy chest pressing against her skin as they both lay completely spent in the dark, their rapid breathing slowly returning to a steady, quiet rhythm under the dim moonlight.
"You really want to leave me?" Ayla asked in a low voice. Kenji fell silent for few moments.
"I am sorry..."
