Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

After a brief moment of silence, the atmosphere shifted.

What had started as an act driven by necessity had now evolved into something more—something raw and intimate. Sitting in a reclining chair tilted slightly back, I found her straddling me, her body pressing warmly against mine.

The second time was easier than the first.

Around us, hastily discarded clothes lay scattered across the floor, a silent testament to our urgency.

Cerys, her bare skin glistening faintly under the dim light, nestled tightly in my arms. She moved gently, rhythmically, her breath hitching in time with her motions.

While still joined, I let one hand explore her delicate frame, my fingers gliding up to her neck. She loved the feeling of my hands on her, and as I massaged the sensitive spot just below her jawline, her head tilted back instinctively.

"Ahh... uuuh... h-haaa..."

Her eyes were hazy, her lips parted slightly as she let out soft, trembling moans. Lost in her own pleasure, she began moving her hips on her own, her small hands braced against my chest for balance.

Chik-chik-chik-chik~

The faint wet sound of our connection filled the air as she moved, an intoxicating rhythm that made my heart race.

For a moment, it felt as though I was controlling her entirely, as though her every action was dictated by my touch. When I ran my hands down her sides, she shivered delightfully, her movements growing more eager.

"Ahh... I'll work harder... ugh... with my hips... tighter, right? I'll make sure to squeeze tighter and milk you..." she whimpered between gasps, her face flushed with effort.

Her voice carried a strange mix of shyness and shamelessness, as though embarrassed by her own words but unable to stop them.

"Do you want me to keep touching you?" I teased, letting my tone dip playfully.

She nodded fervently, her head bobbing like a child begging for sweets. I smiled at her eagerness and resumed stroking her tenderly, my large hands running soothing patterns over her back and shoulders.

"Ahn~ ahiii~..." Her voice grew softer, sweeter, as though my touch alone was enough to unravel her.

It was almost magical—the way her body responded to even the lightest graze of my fingertips. I couldn't help but wonder if my hands had suddenly acquired some kind of supernatural charm.

Regardless, the effect they had on her was undeniable. Cerys clung to me, her movements becoming less deliberate and more instinctive, as though her very body craved my touch.

As I stroked her hair gently, her hips swayed faster, her soft core tightening deliciously around me.

Her body was a furnace of warmth, and I couldn't help but marvel at her responsiveness. Despite the wild dance she performed in my lap, her trembling voice cut through the haze.

"h…hm... I'm not normally... ugh... I'm not this kind of girl... I swear... I-It's my first time..." she stammered, her cheeks glowing crimson as she desperately tried to defend herself.

"I believe you," I replied simply, watching her with a mix of affection and amusement. After all, the system's message had already confirmed her claim. She was indeed a virgin before me.

Still, seeing an SS-class hunter—someone famous and practically revered—reduced to this... was surreal.

"Just look at you," I murmured, my gaze trailing down her form. The way her flawless skin glistened, her raven-black hair clinging to her damp shoulders, and the sight of her bouncing with fervor atop me—it was all mesmerizing.

Chik-chik-chik-chik~

Her words were becoming incoherent now, her moans louder and less restrained. Her ample chest moved in rhythm with her motions, her nipples hardened to a tantalizing peak. I could feel every twitch of her body, every subtle clench of her inner muscles.

"Keep doing it to me," she begged softly, her voice barely audible between her heavy breaths.

I complied, running my fingers gently over the back of her neck and up through her hair. Her body responded immediately, her pace quickening as she pushed herself closer to the edge.

"Ahh... ahh~... Do you have any idea... ugh... just how lucky you are?" she gasped, her voice rising with a mix of indignation and arousal. "An SS-class hunter... a master like me... using her tight, hot and sexy... ahh... body to please you..."

Her words faltered as my hand found the base of her spine, drawing soft circles that made her shudder uncontrollably.

Tears glistened in the corners of her crimson eyes, not from sadness, but from overwhelming sensation. Her gratitude was expressed not in words, but in the frantic movements of her hips as she worked tirelessly to reward me.

Chik-chik-chik-chik~

"Ahh... hot... h-haaa... it's so hot inside..." she murmured deliriously, her voice trembling as she began to lose herself completely.

"You've developed quite the fetish because of me, haven't you, Miss Cerys?" I teased lightly, though my own voice was tinged with strain.

"It's... ngh... it's fine," she managed to reply, her words punctuated by ragged breaths. "As long as... ugh... as long as I'm happy when I let it out..."

Her movements became erratic, her head falling forward against my chest as her body quivered. She was close—so was I.

The room was filled with nothing but the sound of our shared pleasure and the faint hum of satisfaction that hung in the air.

When I stroked her hair gently, she swayed her hips in an almost hypnotic rhythm.

Chibop, chibop, chibop...

"Ah... ahh... ohhh..." she moaned softly, her voice trembling with each movement. The sound alone was enough to make my chest tighten with both affection and desire.

Raising her waist slightly, she leaned forward just as my hips surged upward, our movements syncing perfectly.

"Ahhh, ooooohhh!" Her voice rang out as she collapsed into my embrace, her body trembling. Her warmth and vulnerability in this moment were almost overwhelming.

The goddess was right...

The heroine, Cerys, was happiest when she was with me—Lucas. There was no denying it now. Everything about her, from her status to her pride, had been cast aside, leaving only a woman desperate to be loved by me.

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