The Absolute Will: The Lifespan Collector's Harem-Chapter 398: I’m Sorry, Ryuya

Alex wasn’t lying. He wasn’t using Absolute Control anymore. Her body had become sensitive to his touch naturally, the fire of lust ignited by the previous orgasm and his expert technique. He was a master of foreplay, and Anri was already at her limit.

His fingers were still inside her. Her pussy was tight—incredibly tight. If it weren’t for the constant flow of lubricant, it would have been hard to move his fingers at all.

If her pussy is this tight with fingers, I wonder how it will feel with the real thing... Alex thought, feeling a surge of anticipation.

He went back to sucking on her bouncy tits while his fingers moved deeper, exploring her "mysterious garden." He watched her face—the way she tried to stay stoic but couldn’t stop her eyes from rolling back.

"Your body is begging to be filled, Anri."

"...No."

"Deny it all you want, but the facts remain." Alex swirled his fingers inside her. Squish, squish. "Look at all this water. Still won’t admit it?"

Anri gritted her teeth. She would never admit it!

"Do whatever you want. I can’t stop you anyway." She turned her head away, resigning herself to her fate.

"Is that so?" Alex gave a wicked laugh. He slowly withdrew his fingers. As the warmth left her, Anri’s eyes widened. An intense sense of emptiness washed over her.

The hollow feeling spread through her limbs, centering in her lower abdomen. The fire of desire was torturing her. "I... no... haa... haa..."

"Oh? You don’t look so good."

"I’m... I’m fine!"

"Really? If your body isn’t satisfied, it’s going to protest."

It was already protesting. Anri couldn’t help but rub her thighs together, but the emptiness only grew. She felt like she was going crazy. Why? Why is my body doing this? I can’t be this slutty... nngh!

"It’s not good to hold it in, Anri," Alex whispered into her ear, his breath hot. "Just say ’I want it,’ and I’ll satisfy you."

"No—"

"If you keep this up, the lust will turn you into a complete nymphomaniac. Just say the words, and I’ll fill you up. I promise." Alex grabbed her small hand and guided it down to his crotch. "How about it, Anri? Don’t you want this?"

Touching the hot, throbbing hardness beneath his pants was the final straw. Anri’s mouth hung open. She was shocked, shaken, and desperate.

It’s so big! So hot!

If this went inside me... She swallowed hard.

Her heart sank. She knew she had fallen. She could never escape this boy’s grasp. She was a fly in a spiderweb, and the more she struggled, the tighter the silk became.

Ryuya, I’m sorry...

Anri closed her eyes. "I... I... want it..."

"Want what?"

"I want Master," Anri gasped, her body trembling on the verge of a breakdown. "I want... Master to come inside me." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

She’s done.

Alex smirked. He stripped off her remaining clothes, pulled her soaking panties aside, and spread her legs wide.

"Then... I won’t hold back."

Fear, nerves, anticipation, and lust swirled in her chest. When she saw Alex’s massive, angry cock revealed before her, and felt it rubbing against her slit, her brain almost shut down.

The sheer intensity of her arousal made her skin itch. She was terrified of losing her virginity to another man, yet she craved the sensation of being filled. Amidst her internal conflict, Alex pushed his head against her labia.

He lunged forward, sliding deep into her maiden passage.

The untouched secret garden finally welcomed its true owner.

A finger couldn’t compare to this. The sheer girth of him stretched her to her limit instantly. Her stomach even poked out slightly from the invasion. Anri’s pupils dilated. "Eeeee-yaaaa!!!!"

The brief sting of tearing was quickly overwhelmed by a tidal wave of pleasure. With the long foreplay and Alex’s god-tier sexual stamina, Anri was tasting the ultimate peak of human pleasure for the first time.

"Nngh... ah...!"

Plap! Plap!

Under the heavy impacts, she let out lewd, breathless moans. The emptiness was replaced by a crushing, joyful satisfaction. But soon, the shame returned.

Why? Why am I like this?

The man on top of me isn’t Ryuya. He’s not the one I love. Why does it feel so good? Why am I so satisfied? Every thrust hit her sweet spot; every hit vibrated in her soul.

I should hate him!

But...

She stared into Alex’s bottomless black eyes, her arms wrapping around his neck and her legs hooking around his waist. She didn’t even realize she was doing it.

It’s him. He must have cast a spell on me. She lied to herself as she took his thrusts.

Blood mixed with her juices and leaked out from where they were joined, but Anri felt no pain—only bliss. Alex, too, felt a deep satisfaction. She really was a "Hentai" heroine; her body was literally built to pleasure a man.

Plap! Plap!

The pace quickened. Anri looked dazed, lifting her hips to help him go deeper. As her breathing became more frantic, Alex leaned down with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

He bit her earlobe and whispered, "Anri... the boy you like, Ryuya Kofukuji, is listening at the door."

What?!

Alex suddenly doubled his intensity.

Squelch! Squelch!

"No, wait!"

Her walls clamped down hard. The thought of Ryuya outside—the guilt, the regret, the sheer taboo of it—was the ultimate stimulant. Her body went into a violent spasm. Her brain went white as she hit a massive peak.

A fountain of juice sprayed out from her.

She had climaxed. But Alex wasn’t done.

"Anri, I’m going to cum inside you—"

"What? Inside?!"

"No, you can’t! I’ll get pregnant... it’s a dangerous day—"

"Too late~"

Squelch, squelch, squelch!