Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 42: Claiming Nyasha’s Ass***

Sylvaris's thick cock pressed against her tight entrance—her asshole clenched shut, resisting him like a fortress gate. No matter how he pushed, it refused to let him in. It was like trying to shove open the gates of a castle without a key... but if he could break through, the treasure inside would be worth it.

This isn't enough... I need more wetness, he growled inwardly, frustration crawling beneath his skin. His mind was spiraling—ever since he was twelve, this had been his ultimate fantasy. Ass-fucking a woman. He'd watched hundreds of porn scenes—his favorite category never changed: anal and big tits. A true man of culture, no doubt.

Then he remembered a trick from one of those films. He spat directly on her puckered entrance, watching his saliva glisten before it was slowly sucked in. With a hungry glint in his eye, he reached down, scooping up the wetness leaking from her pussy, coating his cock and her hole with a generous layer. His fingers massaged it in, working her open just enough to have a shot at breaching her defenses.

Now slick with spit and her own juices, he lined himself up again. Her entire body trembled in anticipation. It felt like thousands of ants were crawling up Nyasha's spine—her back arched involuntarily.

He's going to put it in... He's really going to stretch my ass out... Will I even be able to sit down after he destroys me with that monster?! Shit... just thinking about it is making my pussy throb—what the hell is happening to me?!

Her thoughts spiraled, lust overtaking logic. The swollen head of his cock pressed again at her virgin hole, threatening to push in at any moment. Desire was thick in the air, coating every breath. She swallowed hard, both afraid and wildly turned on.

"Open up more for me, you damn slut." Sylvaris's voice was pure filth—deep, dominant, and dripping with lust. He swung his hand hard—Thwack~!—his palm crashing into her ass cheek. Her thick ass jiggled wildly, ripples dancing across her skin like shockwaves from an explosion.

"Mmm~! D-Do it again!" Nyasha's voice trembled with shameful pleasure as her body instinctively relaxed. "More! Please, spank me like the good little slut I am!"

Thwack~! He obliged without mercy.

"AAAHH~! That feels so good! Mmm~!" Her pale cheeks were flushed crimson, each slap branding her skin with glowing fingerprints. Sylvaris didn't hold back—his swings were brutal, each one meant to break her down and bend her to his will. His throbbing cock twitched, unable to wait any longer.

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Driven by pure animal lust, he pushed forward—finally breaching her tight, forbidden entrance. Her ass yielded with a wet, obscene sound—Schlkk~! Pphhlkk~!—as if the gates of hell had opened just to swallow him whole.

Her walls gripped him like a vice, every inch squeezed tighter than anything he'd ever felt. It was like her body was trying to suck the life out of him—like a milk factory, but instead of milk, it wanted to drain him of every last drop of cum.

"F-Fuck! It burns—ahhh... nghhh~! But I—I can't get enough! More! Push it deeper! Ahhh~!" Her nails tore through the dirt, her legs trembling. It felt like her ass was on fire, stretched far past what it was meant to take. But she loved it. That pressure, that invasion—it was pain and pleasure fused into something feral and addictive.

She wanted more. Needed more. Even as her breath caught in her throat, even as she struggled to moan, to speak, her body begged him to ruin her.

Shit... her ass is squeezing me so tight... Sylvaris gritted his teeth as the friction made it hard to move. Her tight little hole clung to him like it never wanted to let go.

But I'm not losing to this slut and her perfect ass...

Then he felt it—wetness. Wait... is it getting more slippery? His precum was working overtime, desperately trying to coat her insides, making it easier to fuck her into submission. Every pulse of pleasure threatened to send him over the edge.

"You're such a nasty little slut," he growled. "Look at how your ass is taking me in. Did you want me this badly, huh?!"

Thwack~!—Another harsh slap echoed across the clearing. Nyasha's back arched beautifully for him, instinctively opening herself up more, giving him access to her very core.

"It's... nghh~... your fault... Ahhh~ fuck... You made me this way..." She didn't deny it. Didn't argue. Just accepted what she'd become—his. Her whole body had surrendered to lust, mind lost to the haze.

Her eyes were unfocused, nearly rolled back, turning black with desire. She was trembling, burning from within, every second pushing her closer to the edge. The pressure in her gut felt like a dam about to burst.

"Please," she whispered breathlessly. "Don't stop... please—!"

Those desperate words shattered what little control Sylvaris had left. Something inside him snapped—something primal. He wasn't fucking anymore. He was claiming.

His cock was already buried deep inside her, stretching her beyond reason, but that wasn't enough. He leaned forward, snarling like a beast as his fingers sank into her ass cheeks like claws digging into prey.

"Use me until there's nothing left... until your cum is the only thing holding me together..." Her voice was muffled by the dirt, but her filthy desires rang out loud and clear.

With a brutal yank, he pulled her back onto his cock—burying himself so deep her vision blurred—as if his dick was trying to carve his name into her very soul.

Squelch~! PAF! PAF!—He started pounding her without warning—savage and merciless. Each thrust slammed into her with brutal force, her ass jiggling uncontrollably, loud wet slaps filling the forest air.

"This hole belongs to me now—say it!"

His voice dripped with cocky confidence, no shame left. He was in full control, and her broken little moans only made him crave more.

PAF! PAF!—The sound of skin slapping skin was filthy, raw. It was like he was rearranging her insides with every brutal thrust, her ass squeezing and milking him like it wanted him to lose.

Every slam knocked thoughts out of her mind. She couldn't think anymore. All that was left was more.

"AAAHH~! F-Fuck! You're so deep—nghh~!" she screamed, her voice breaking. "It's yours! MY ASS IS YOURS! AAAHH~!"

Her body shook uncontrollably, her legs twitching from the force of each thrust. Her moans turned into breathless, primal cries. "That's exactly—AAHH~!—what—NGHH~!—I needed—YES~! YES~! YES~! Fuuuck~! So good!"

Her moans were so loud, so filthy, they tore through the trees. And far away... the wind carried her screams right into the ears of two other girls—an elf and a fox girl—who paused near the fire they were building, cheeks instantly flushed red.

Sylvaris definitely wasn't hunting for food. He had found something else to feast on.