Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 3: The Awkward First Move **

Ryan felt his body burning with desire, yet he had no clue what to do with the prize right in front of him. His entire life, he'd never been with a woman. No matter how massive his muscles were, no woman ever wanted him. He couldn't understand why, but it never crossed his mind that smelling like shit from never showering might be a reason. But hell, Ryan was too shameless to give a damn about that. If no woman wanted him, he figured he'd just buy one. But who knows how that would've turned out...

His hands moved to grab the soft, marshmallow-like breasts. Wow! he thought. I've never felt anything this soft before in my life. It's like touching a cloud... this is so... He gulped, licking his lips. A primal urge surged within him; he wanted to lick those peaks, those beautiful pink nipples. He was so intoxicated by the sensation that he didn't notice the painful expression on the goddess's face. She was in agony; he was squeezing too hard, and his movements were clumsy. Not that she knew much better herself—she was a virgin, after all. That was the requirement, the fate of the Goddess of Life. But today, she would discover a world she'd never known before.

Ryan could no longer hold back. He plunged in, his tongue tracing the soft, delicate nipples with an urgency that left no room for hesitation. As he moved, the pink nipples hardened beneath his touch, the sensation making his pulse quicken. But for Sepraphina, it was different. She could feel a heat unfurling deep within her, something foreign, something wrong—but why did it feel so right? The conflict in her mind was dizzying, her thoughts clouded by the intensity of his gaze. His eyes, burning with a hunger that was both familiar and new, made her question everything. She had wanted nothing to do with this, yet in that moment, she could not deny the fire igniting in her chest, consuming her with every lingering touch.

Nyxaria watched from the side, her eyes narrowing as she shook her head. It felt like she was watching two children fumbling through something they didn't fully understand. How boring. Time to raise the stakes.

With her hips seductively swaying from side to side, she approached Ryan. Her fingers slid under his chin, gently lifting his face to meet hers. Her plum cherry lips moved closer to his, making time seem to stop in Ryan's eyes. What is happening? It can't be. Is this how I lose my first kiss? The kiss was unexpected. The sensation of her soft lips against his sent a gentle shiver through his body, but it also ignited something inside him—a spark that burned hotter with each second. Her lips were soft and inviting, yet the way she kissed him was possessive, taking control in a way he hadn't anticipated.

As their lips parted, Nyxaria's hand slid down his body, slipping into his pants. She found him already hard, but as her fingers curled around him, her lips curled into a sly smile. "Is this all you've got?" she chuckled softly, her breath warm against his ear. She paused, her fingers tightening around him, her voice dripping with amusement. "Only seven centimeters? How cute."

The words stung, yet something darker smoldered beneath the teasing. Ryan's heart pounded in his chest, a strange mix of shame, arousal, and something deeper stirring within him as he realized the way she held him, the way she controlled the moment, had him completely unraveling.

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"That won't do..." Nyxaria's hot breath brushed against Ryan's neck, making him feel the heat tickling him, driving his senses into a madness he had never felt before in his life. Her palm gently moved up and down, each motion making Ryan's mind feel so dizzy that it made him feel as if something was not right—it was as if her hand was getting smaller...? His eyes tried to look down, to inspect the disturbance, but her mountain peaks grabbed all of his attention, distracting him from the task.

Little did he know that his tiny friend was magically swelling in size. The black magic wrapped around it gently.

[Size increase order placed]

[Proceeding...]

The little Ryan suddenly started to transform—from seven centimeters to twenty-five centimeters long—growing thicker and longer than before, making the woman's hand look so small in comparison.

"Holy shit! Is that mine?" Ryan's eyes fell on the system screen that popped up in front of him, and he lost all focus on the woman, looking down instead. The once small friend of his was now brimming with power and dominance; it was as if the knight had been promoted to king, and now, it was Ryan's reality. His confidence rose to the sky, shattering the boundaries he once felt. It was interesting to watch, as the man who had once been too afraid to touch a woman was now thinking about nothing else but how to pounce on the goddess before him. If someone were watching from the side right now, they would be able to see steam leaving his mouth with each exhale.

A gentle moan—more of a giggle—escaped the goddess's lips, her black hair gently brushing against Ryan's skin, making him feel thrumming with anticipation.

"Do you like it? Mmm?" Her seductive voice sent a jolt through the man's body, and he felt himself reaching his limits. That gentle palm was provoking him too much; the gentle moan that entered his ears only made it worse. He could no longer hold it, letting out his warm liquid, which flew through the air and landed on the naked body of the goddess of life, who was still chained by the thick, black chains.

An electric jolt raced through Ryan's scalp, sending a pulse of heat through his body. It was a sensation unlike anything he had ever experienced—like a thousand volts of raw energy coursing through his veins, sparking something deep within him that he couldn't control. No matter how many times he had masturbated in the past, nothing compared to this very moment. And to see the woman he wanted so much covered in his seed made his mind lose all control he still had as he slowly crept on his knees, approaching the goddess of life, taking in all of her curves and forbidden fruits he was ready to reap. The evil woman who created this whole situation watched intently. Her plan was going exactly as she wished, and soon, she would be able to enjoy the show of passion and heat.

"Now... Ryan..." she said in a soft, alluring voice, whispering in his ear, "Claim her..."