[87] Isn’t This What You Wanted?

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Chapter 87: Isn’t This What You Wanted?

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"You bastard!" Ranefer growled through clenched teeth, glaring at me after I pushed her back down on the couch.

I slowly undid my belt but didn't take off my pants yet. I couldn't, since she jumped back up and grabbed me by my collar once again. I stared at her with a smirk.

“Just what do you think you're doing?! You think I'm going to fall for this?!” She said in a raspy, rage-infused voice.

“Well, you know the potion works. Even with all your pride, I am sure you want to live.” I said while I looked down into her eyes. “Now that it's flowing through my system, the best way to get it out is to either drink my blood or my… semen. I'll suggest the latter since men's seeds are natural Yang Energy, which will help the potion. It'd be very effective against your Yin Curse.”

She already knew why I was undoing my belt earlier, but I explained anyway. Her breathing was heavy with rage. “I can also cut you into pieces and drink your blood. You piece of shit.”

“And I will fight back. You know you can't win against me on your own. If you call for reinforcements and I am forced to fight back, I'll just use my Qi to burn the potion from within my system. In that case, even if I am killed, you'll be left with nothing.”

She scoffed, smirking. “And what? I saw how you make the potion. Your fault for letting me sit around and observe. I also have the ingredients. I can always ask an expert to make it the way you did.”

“Anyone expert enough to follow your instructions on such a complex potion is people out of the Devil's reach. Gods with extreme medical knowledge have better things to do than to help revive the Demon Phenex. Besides, merely medical knowledge can't get you through this. You are an entity of Fire, so you should know this would have been impossible to create without my Soulfire. This is a dead end.”

“....”

At my direct counter to all her points, the poor little bird’s glare grew more intense, and a lot more frustrated.

“Sit back down,” I ordered her, ignoring her glare. She stayed silent for a bit before she bit her lip and slowly took her seat on the couch. “No, sit on the floor.”

She glared again and moved to the floor. I sat down on the couch with her between my legs.

With a snap of my fingers, I teleported my pants inside my Void Storage. My still flaccid dick was revealed, and her eyes shook seeing it.

She frowned and glared at me. “You,” she grabbed my dick. “will pay for this.”

It was a funny threat since her hand began to move right away, beginning to stroke me.

“We shall see. Now, work fast. It just so happens that the energy might dissipate if you take too long. I don't mind if you take your time, but it's probably better if-”

“Shut up!”

I laughed at her reaction.

On the other hand, she stared at my dick for a moment when she saw it wasn't rising as fast as she hoped it would just by her hand. So she sighed and opened her mouth wide, swallowing the tip, and then began to take my entire length into her mouth.

As Ranefer began pleasuring me with her lips and tongue, I let out a contented groan, laughing. She took more of me deeper into her throat, causing her to gag slightly.

I placed a hand on the back of her head, guiding her movements as she bobbed her head up and down. Her saliva coated my length in no time, making each thrust slide easily over my skin.

The sound of gagging and her panting filled the room as she struggled to breathe around my thick member. I could feel her submission growing ever so slightly.

Minutes after enjoying her vacuum-like expression, looking into her glaring eyes, I pushed myself deeper into her mouth With one powerful thrust, hitting the back of her throat.

“Ggh!” She choked and coughed, as tears welled up in her eyes.

I grabbed her hair roughly, pulling her into my throbbing length.

"Drink," I growled. "Isn’t this what you wanted to drink? Each drop is life for you. Drink up like a good bitch.”

When she finished drinking, I watched her body glow gently. She was getting cured in real time, little by little.

I allowed her to withdraw her mouth now but kept her mouth hovering mere inches above my engorged member.

"Lick it clean. You don't want to waste anything, right? I'm sure you already feel a lot better now." I ordered and she glared, but it was a lot less intense since she knew it was working.

For the first time in centuries, she was feeling better. And it happened after she sucked me off. She can't be unhappy for long.

I looked at her messed up makeup, her lipstick that was ruined, along with her mascara. Then her trembling hands cupped my balls, weighing them carefully in her palms before she began to suck on them.

"Fast learner," I teased, my voice low.

Finishing with my balls, she once again took my shaft inside her mouth. Beads of tears formed on the corner of her eyes as she opened her mouth wider and took me deep into her throat one last time.

Her slender neck strained as she tried not to choke on my cock and seed. I watched her struggle, feeling a twisted mix of pleasure and power course through my veins.

This bitch dared to look down on me last time, but here she was now.

This time she took longer to get me off, but it happened. I came inside her throat once again, as her body warmed up once again. She pulled away, her face flushed and her body shuddering with relief. Some last spurts of hot cum erupted from my tip, painting her face, her chest, and her hands with my essence.

She licked all of it up.

When she was finally finished cleaning herself off, she looked up at me, eyes red from tears yet she didn't look defeated. She wasn't a weak woman, that's why this was going to be more fun.

"There," she said hoarsely. "It's done.”

I smirked down at her, satisfied with her obedience. "Good girl.” I got up. “Lead me to the master bedroom.”

“....”

She glared at me, anger and humiliation clear in her expression.

“Or do you want to continue sucking me off? It'll take a lot of time on the third turn. I don't mind, but the potion would lose its potency the more time we take.”

“Fucking bastard.”

Although she cursed, she stood up. She almost tripped, having been kneeling for almost an hour now, but I caught her in my arms. Instead of being grateful, she shot me another glare.

Although she showed defiance, there was a small hint of arousal lingering in the air around us –— the unmistakable scent of desire.

She tried to clean herself with a tissue, but I spanked her and got her moving. With a furious expression, she led the way. A few servants crossed our paths, but they bowed in fear of seeing her face. The sound of her gags had reached the entire mansion, so it left little to imagination what we had been doing in the living room until now.

We entered a grand, royal bedroom. I left the door open and pushed her inside, and she fell on the bed.

I stepped closer to her, towering over her small frame. She instinctively tried to push me away but failed; my strength was far greater than hers.

"Trying to run away at this point?" I let out a soft laugh. “I've only just begun."

Without another word, I pressed her onto her back and climbed on top of her. Our bodies pressed against each other, sending shockwaves of pleasure and anticipation throughout our systems.

My hand found its way between her legs, where I rubbed her clit in a steady circular motion. She bucked beneath me, her hand moving to stop me, her nails digging into my skin as she fought to escape my grasp.

There was no need for any foreplay at this point. I tore her clothes and positioned my hips above hers, aligning our wet, pulsing centers. And then, with one swift motion, I plunged myself deep inside her tight, resistant entrance.

“Oohn~” Ranefer cried out in mixed pain and pleasure as I impaled myself on her body.

I grinned sadistically as I felt her inner walls stretch and tear to accommodate my massive girth. She was a Phoenix, so it didn't just stretch and tear once. It must be so painful since it healed and got stretched again and again.

“F-fukh!” or so I expected, but she came instantly.

‘Heh? Well, it makes sense,’ Naturally, the Phoenix who has to endure the most pain was a masochist. Even if she wasn't like that from the beginning, all the pain must have morphed her mind that way to cope better. To enjoy the pain.

Despite the initial discomfort, something shifted within her. Slowly but surely, she began to relax into my possession. Her hips rose to meet mine, welcoming me deeper into her core.

“Dammit…” She growled. “I am… only doing this to make you cum fast- ahng~”

Our flesh slapped together in rhythmic strokes, creating a symphony of sensual sounds that echoed throughout the room. Each of my thrusts sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her body, eliciting gasps and moans of delight.

“You're a masochistic bitch, Ranefer.” I gently held her throat as I leaned closer. I increased the pressure on her throat with a smirk, looking into her eyes. “Suits you.”

“Nhng~ I- I am not!”

She tried to hit me in this state, but I was too strong for her physically. She could only give in to the waves of ecstasy that engulfed her each time I thrust inside, as her moans filled the mansion. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as she writhed beneath me, lost in the throes of passion.

As I pumped myself into her relentlessly, I whispered filthy things in her ear. "You belong to me now, Ranefer. You lonely old hag. Your body is mine to take and do with as I please. Haah, look at how you wiggle under me. My lovely little bitch.”

“Never! S-shut up! I'll never- ooh~”

She reached an orgasm as her eyes rolled back. I cheated a little by using Pure Storm Baptism right now, but it was a lovely face she made.

“B-bas-”

When she started again, I cut her off by covering her mouth with mine, forcing my tongue between her teeth. She struggled against me, trying to break free from my hold. Even if she was letting me fuck her brains out, she didn't want to kiss. How stupid. Just to mess her up a little, I kissed her deeply and passionately. Girls feel it in their hearts when they're kissed during sex.

I pulled away to gaze down at her flushed face. She looked away in shame, biting her lips that were swollen from my kisses, and her eyes were dark with desire. It was time to bring her fully under my control.

I formed two cuffs made out of Cloud QI, securing them around her wrists, and binding them tightly above her head.

“W-what is this now?!”

With a smirk, I leaned in close to her ear once again. "Silence. This is hot for me, so I'll cum faster. Isn't that what you want? Besides, now that you're mine completely, how about we see just how much you truly enjoy this?"

“I am not yours! Delusional human piece of- ahng~”

Before she could finish, I resumed my brutal assault on her body, taking her harder and faster than before. I lifted the cloud cuffs and stuck them on the high wall, as I stood while holding her legs. Her arms and body hung from the wall, while I held her legs and fucked her deep.

Slowly, I saw the last remnants of her resistance beginning to crumble beneath me. Pure Storm Baptism melted her mind with pleasure.

Her cries grew louder and more desperate as I aimed to claim her completely. To make her call me honorific names.

I freed the cuff from the ceiling, though still kept them on her wrists, and dropped her on the bed on her belly. Her ass faced the sky as I raised it up and slid inside her again, beginning to do her doggy style.

“Oh, what's this? You seem to like this position a lot. Doggy?”

“Ggh~ no! Stop, don't c-call me that!”

I raised my hand and I slapped her ass, making it jiggle under me. She moaned and cried, as I continued to spank her.

“Ahk- stop!”

“D-don’t hit me!”

“Nngh~ Stoph~ N-no~”

When her ass was red like peaches, I let my hands roam freely across her body, exploring every inch of her skin. I pinched her nipples hard, watching as they beaded and grew under my touch.

Sweat dripped down our bodies as we moved together in a frenzy of lust and domination. The scent of our sweat mingled with the sound of our ragged breathing, creating an intense atmosphere that left us both shattered and fulfilled.

Finally, after what seemed like hours of nonstop sex, Ranefer collapsed beneath me.

She looked up at me through half-lidded eyes, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper.

Yet, despite looking so tired, as I came inside her, her eyes regained light. She had been cured of most of the Yin energy.

At this point, she could probably fight off the curse on her own. She could also fight me; she could burn me now.

Yet, she just bit her lip, reaching out and cupping the side of my face.

"Please... don't stop…”

I let out a laugh as I slammed back inside her, watching her eyes roll back up. My little bitch cried under me as I fucked her like never before.

"Looks like my masochistic bitch finally accepts who she is," I said quietly, my voice thick with lust. “You like this?”

She glared at me again, but it was not even a fraction of the intensity she had at the beginning. I could see the truth in her eyes.

The fight had gone out of her, replaced by a growing need for more.

"Yes," she whispered. “I do… Ahng~”

I smiled triumphantly before driving myself back into her wet heat. This time, there was no resistance – only acceptance and surrender.

“Mhm~ more, more~ M-Master, do my masochistic cunt harder!”

I laughed and watched intently as her resistance melted away under the force of my dominance. She arched her back and threw her head back, giving herself over completely to the experience.

The sight of her submission was exhilarating. I drove myself harder and faster inside her, determined to claim every inch of her body as my own.

Her body welcomed me with open arms, milking my cock with each powerful stroke. Her breath came in short little gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly with the force of our movements.

I reached down between us once more and flickered a finger on her clit, feeling her inner muscles clench around my cock. She let out a high-pitched moan, her head thrashing from side to side as she struggled to maintain control.

"That's it, good girl," I said soothingly. "Let go. Let me take care of you."

“Mhm… yes, yes~”

And slowly but surely, she did. Her body relaxed against mine, allowing me to fully claim her in ways both physical and emotional.

We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies becoming one entity driven by primal desires. The sounds filling the room grew more intense, more urgent.

As I felt her umpteenth orgasm building within her, I quickened my pace, ready to send her over the edge. With one final powerful thrust, I emptied myself inside her, my roar of satisfaction mixing with her scream of ecstasy.

This spurt of cum was the last one. The last one needed for a cloud of Yang Energy to wash over her curse, and entirely clear it up.

I didn't stop yet though, I continued doing her like a bitch for hours to come.

Finally, we lay together panting, our hearts racing wildly as we caught our breath. And then, without warning, she rolled over onto her side, facing me.

"I… Thank you," she whispered hoarsely, reaching out to wrap her arm around my waist as she hugged me and buried her face on my chest. Her thighs held one of my knees between them, rubbing herself with it slowly.

“Just,” she continued. “Don't treat me so rudely, please… master.”

She had no idea how good it felt to fuck her brain out and conquer her. The little miss arrogant was mine from now on. It felt great to hold her mature body against mine as if she were a little girl pleading for protection.

“You don't get to make demands,” my hand slapped her face, jiggly ass as she winced out a moan.

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