"Bitch... You greedy little bitch," I growled, my voice hoarse and thick, choked with lust. "How dare you come so many times before me."
All Sonya could manage in reply was a long, weak, and raspy sigh. Her sweaty body was completely spent, consumed by waves of unbearable pleasure and exhaustion. Her damp eyelashes fluttered, her eyes half-lidded with a dazed, unfocused gaze. Her swollen, red lips remained parted, releasing short, ragged pants.
I paused for a moment, letting the silence of the stuffy room be filled only by the rough, uneven sound of our breathing. Then, with a quick, intentional movement, I gripped her hips tightly and thrust back inside, starting a fiercer, more savage rhythm.
"Ahh—! Hnngh—!"
Sonya’s sighs immediately morphed into a series of broken moans and whimpers, sounding utterly spoiled and unrestrained. Each of my thrusts went deeper, more targeted, reaching the very end. I could feel the tip of my hard cock hitting a deep, sensitive spot within her, making her entire body suddenly stiffen and shudder violently.
"No—! There~! Ahh~ So deep! I’m going crazy~!" she cried out hysterically, her limp fingers suddenly digging tightly into my shoulders, leaving red marks.
My rhythm grew more intense, wild and merciless. Each inward thrust was accompanied by the sound of skin slapping skin, chaotic gasps for air, and the wet sounds of our unrestrained union. I could feel the burning, coiling pressure building at the base of my groin, a primal warning that my limit was approaching.
I bent over, capturing her swollen lips in a deep, wild, and sloppy kiss. My tongue explored every corner of her warm mouth while my hips moved faster and deeper, chasing my own release.
"Fuck! I... I can’t hold on anymore..." I mumbled between our kisses, my voice ragged and desperate.
Sonya shook her head weakly, the last remnants of her consciousness rebelling. "Please~! Ahh~ pull out... please... outside..." she begged in a faint, hoarse whisper.
But I rejected her plea.
"No," I hissed roughly, driving into her even deeper, making her choke on a moan. "You’re going to take it all... every last drop... take it!"
And with one final, deep, and frantic thrust, I released everything—my essence and my lust. The hot, gushing flow surged forth, flooding and filling every corner of her warm womb.
At the same instant, Sonya’s body shook violently with an incredible force, reaching her peak for what felt like the umpteenth time. Her long, drawn-out moan was muffled against my shoulder before her body finally went completely limp, motionless, and unconscious.
I collapsed on top of her, letting my full weight press down on her spent body. My cock was still buried inside her, still twitching weakly within her warmth. I could feel her short, hot breaths against my neck.
After a few moments, I pushed myself up slightly and looked down at her beautiful, helpless face. Her chest rose and fell erratically, her skin flushed and glistening with sweat. My hand instinctively reached for and firmly grasped her full, soft breast. It fit perfectly in my hand, its nipple still hard. Her skin felt incredibly smooth, still warm from the heat of our passion.
[You have successfully made Sonya climax.]
[Sonya’s Sexual Arousal automatically drops to 52.]
[Your Dominance over Sonya increases to 31%.]
System notifications flickered in my vision. And I could still feel the gentle, rhythmic clenching of her insides, as if her body was still responding even while unconscious.
Finally, I lifted my hips and pulled my cock out. Plop. That soft sound was followed by an unforgettable sight: my white fluid had already started to seep out from her red, swollen entrance, trickling down the pale cleft of her buttocks.
Instantly, a bright notification appeared before me:
[Quest - Successfully Completed.]
[You have received 800 EXP.]
[Item Received: Faceless Mask.]
[New Skill Acquired: <Fertility Control>.]
I smiled at the rewards, but before I could check the item and skill descriptions, I was bombarded by another wave of notifications.
[You have successfully leveled up to Level 3.]
[You have received 5 Stat Points.]
[You have successfully leveled up to Level 4.]
[You have received 5 Stat Points.]
[...]
[You have successfully leveled up to Level 9.]
[You have received 5 Stat Points.]
The holographic text flashed before my eyes, bathing the scene of the messy bed in its cold, golden light. A laugh wanted to burst from my chest—a victorious, cynical laugh, almost cartoonishly villainous. But I held it back. I just grinned, a wide, satisfied smile stretching across my face as I took a deep breath.
Even though my body felt tired and sore, covered in her scratch marks and the fatigue from our ’exercise,’ a deep, primal satisfaction coursed through my veins. This was, without a doubt, the best day of my miserable life, and something told me it was only the beginning.
My hand, almost on its own, reached for Sonya’s sweat-damp, dishevelled brown hair. I stroked it gently, savoring its soft texture and her utterly helpless state.
"Thank you, my first woman," I whispered, my voice still hoarse but full of ownership.
Hmm...
Sonya let out a soft moan, her body shifting unconsciously in her sleep. It was only then I realized—my [Lustful Touch] skill was still active, stimulating her nerves even in her subconscious state. I quickly concentrated and deactivated the skill.
Then, I opened my status screen.
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NAME: Adam Socheron
CLASS: Depraved Time Lord
LEVEL: 9
EXP:10/150
<Strength: 7>
<Agility:5>
<Vitality:10>
<Charisma:2>
<Libido:5>
Available Stat Points: 35
SKILLS:
[Time Stop]
[Eye of Desire]
[Lustful Touch]
[Fertility Control]
ITEMS:
[Faceless Mask]
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Incredible.
In the few hours since I’d awakened with this System, my progress had surpassed my wildest imaginings. My eyes scanned my skill list, stopping on one name.
[Fertility Control
-> Allows the user to regulate the fertility of themselves or others during intercourse. The user can make a target highly fertile, prevent pregnancy, or temporarily halt ovulation.]
Was this System truly reading my mind? It knew exactly what I desired. With this, I could enjoy any woman I wanted without any hindrances. No more worries, no more barriers. Absolute freedom.
My gaze unconsciously dropped to between Sonya’s thighs, to her still wet and reddened sex. My fluid had stopped flowing, drying on her pale skin.
’She won’t get pregnant from this, right?’ a part of me wondered briefly. But then I dismissed it. It didn’t matter. Even if she did, she was mine now. I would handle her and any consequences.
Now, for the item reward. Its name alone was intriguing.
[Faceless Mask
-> A mask that allows the user to change their face to that of anyone they have seen in person or in a clear photo/video. The mask cannot duplicate any special abilities possessed by the target.]
Amazing!
My heart pounded with anticipation. This item was beyond all my expectations! Not just cool, it was a key that unlocked thousands of new possibilities. With this mask, my endeavors would reach a whole new level. I simply thought of retrieving the mask, and instantly, an object materialized in my hand.
"So cool..." I murmured in awe.
The mask felt cool and smooth in my fingers, plain white and featureless. When I willed it away, it vanished from my grasp, returning to the system’s inventory. Perfect.
I looked down at myself, breathing heavily. My cock was half-hard, glistening with our dried fluids. The musky scent filled the air, a reminder of what had just transpired.
My body still felt weak. I turned back to look at Sonya, lying helpless and unconscious. Her peaceful face was a stark contrast to the chaos we had created. A dark, immediate desire twisted in my gut.
Slowly, I knelt beside her head. I slipped a pillow underneath, tilting her pale face upwards. I grabbed her chin, squeezing it gently. Her mouth fell open slightly, releasing warm breaths.
I guided my still-damp cock to her lips. I rubbed the tip slowly along their seam, smelling the mixed scent of us. Then, with firm pressure, I parted her lips and pushed my cock inside.
Oh, god...
A sigh of relief escaped me. The warmth and wetness were incredible. Her limp tongue felt soft. I started moving slowly, back and forth in a steady rhythm. My hands held the pillow on either side of her head.
Each thrust felt gentle, savoring the compliant warmth of her helpless mouth. Sonya made small noises, her tongue moving weakly. Her unconscious responses only fueled my arousal further.
After a short while, I pulled my cock out. It was clean now, gleaming with her saliva. A thin strand of spit connected it to her red lips.
I looked down at her, my chest filled with a dark sense of ownership.