Chapter 15 - Sexlord's Requiem *

"Ahnn~ fuck, I can… nnngg, feel your thing mashing through my deepest… Auhnn~!"

Not only was her riding technique flawless, her pussy muscles tightened and loosened at the perfect times, allowing her to speed up without losing any tightness. The mixture of his cum mixing with her juices was a once-in-a-lifetime combination. This was an all-out battle—a desolating war between two great sexlords.

One was relishing every second of it. The other fought for his life, although he secretly enjoyed it.

"Cum already, Jake!" she begged. "I want us both to, aauhh~ cum at the same time!"

"Make me, bitch! I ain't that easy to defeat!"

"Heeeeh?" A smile suddenly grew on her face. "Then, why don't we swap the position to something exotic?"

"Go ahead, fuckmeat!"

She lifted her legs into the air and spun her entire body around using her hands, twisting an entire 360 every few seconds. Her fuckhole instantly adjusted from within every time it would hit an awkward position.

"I call this the windmill position," she moaned as her liquid spilled all over from the centrifuge's momentum. As she sped up further, her tits jiggled to the sides from sheer force.

"Shit, what the fuck!?" he thought as his cock approached climax with every spin. "What is this crazy woman's level of sexual creativity? I really can't last much longer."

The constant pleasure streaming through his cock, allowed him to almost count down from his nut. As much as he didn't want to, he admitted she was the genius when it came to sex. But that didn't mean he was weak. His plan would begin the very second his load detonated, and they both knew it would happen at exactly this swirl.

"Auhhnnn~ Let's fucking cum!" she screamed, stopping at the perfect timing and pressing his cock as far up as possible. Surprisingly, his load stayed the same, pumping her pussy full with another creampie, bringing equal pleasure to both parties.

As expected, she temporarily fell upon him in bliss, loosening her body and strength for one crucial second.

"NOW!"

Jake shot up his hip, sucker-thrusting her, and rolled her over, ending on top. He quickly pulled her, his cock staying inside her tight meatloaf, and stood up. He kept her body stuck on his, their nipples smooching each other.

"Do you really think you can accomplish anything with a stupid move like this?" she asked, laughing slightly. "Ha! You cannot physically withdraw from my pussy. I'll have you know, my pussy can reach a gripping force stronger than the hands of multiple full-grown men."

"Ha… haha…" he laughed. "Don't you recognize this position? This is my one and only weapon—cock slam! Do you have any idea what would happen if I used it right now?"

Her face grew pale, and her smile fell off her face into one of horror.

"That's right. You. Will. Explode!"

"Tsk, do you really think I'll fall for your bluff? Alea will die too, you know?" She stammered.

Jake looked at her, practically emotionless. "Do you really think I, Lust, a descendant of the devil himself wouldn't sacrifice a mere girl to defeat his opponent?"

But, of course, he couldn't kill Alea. He was nearly shitting himself, using every bit of energy to hold his expression cold.

He leaned his head forward and whispered. "Return Alea, or you know what happens."

"I can't undo the curse I've cast upon her. At nighttime, I'm the one who is conscious."

Jake kept her tight to his body as he called out the system. [Sovereign's Intimacy]

"Time for plan B, then," he thought.

It was a huge gamble as there was no guarantee it would work and whether he'd get cursed, but there was no other way out.

You've activated [Sovereign's Intimacy].

Please choose from the list below:

[Immunity Vision]

[Venoumous Volleys]

[Antidote Aura]

[Poison Infusion]

[Slugdefire]

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"Poison Nova's Descent," he said. "Your ability is now mine too."

You have learned a new ability: [Poison Nova's Descent] - PASSIVE: Between 9 PM and 9 AM, The Poison Nova may awaken, possessing the user's body. ACTIVE: Use any ability held by The Poison Nova.

"Perfect," he blurted as he pinned her down on her stomach, using the enhanced strength from Poison Nova's Descent. "I didn't put all my ability points in this ability without reason. I'm the one in control now!"

He used a technique he learned during basic martial arts lessons, gripping their arms tightly and keeping her lower body locked in place with his legs. Slowly, he tugged his cock out, surprised at how it still stood strong after all the riding.

"Sure, you're in control now, but you can't kill me without using cock slam from within," she stressed. "We'll be stuck in a stalemate, and you're clearly near exhaustion already. Every time you ejaculate, you lose strength, but your cum only gives me more energy. I might even stay conscious for the entire day, thanks to you."

"Stalemate? Do you really think I won't do anything? He spread her left buttock to the side, stapling her down with his arm against her back instead. With his thumb, he massaged her butthole in a circular motion, lubing it up using the juices beneath.

"Hah! Watch this then!" she laughed as a barrier formed on her pussy, blocking her pussy. "You can't do anything now."

"I wasn't aiming for that hole," he shouted. Completely ignoring the barrier, he buried his cock into her ass.

She shuddered in confusion as she was never aware of the concept of anal sex. Jolts of indescribable pleasure shot through her body as Jake forcefully humped her. Her eyes rolled back as her back arched up, her body unconsciously begging for more. She was too busy gasping for air and processing the euphoria from being rammed from behind to speak.

"Hey, system! Play a music composition fit for this war!" he roared.

Now playing [Requiem in D Minor, K. 626, III. Sequentia: 1. Dies Irae].

In the hauntingly beautiful Requiem, Jake could feel his cock unleashing pure power along the musical storm of bloodcurdling drama. As the menacing opening chords strike, the choir's voices swell and rise, recounting the Day of Wrath, the end of the world, and the judgment day to come. Jake's masterful performance and the requiem's theatrical composition painted a vivid picture of divine reckoning. The thundering drums symbolized each thrust up her ass; the piercing trumpets referred to her ecstatic moans, and the sweeping strings added to the sense of impending doom upon anyone who dared to provoke his cock.

"This is it. This is my theme in bed," he thought.

Speeding up the thrusts, Jake could already feel his nut build up for the third time. There was something about her so erotic that his weapon still stood as firm as ever.

Thrust… Thrust… Thrust…

Approaching climax, Jake spun her body around, utilizing her muscle control. He ripped her up from the bed, mashing their bodies together, and pumped his pool of cum deep into her twitching body, mimicking their first time together.

As the composition ended, so did they.

Poison Nova lay on the bed with sweat spewing from every inch of her skin. Even through her panting and defeat, she had a satisfied smile.

Jake supported his torso on the bed edge, his entire body exhausted and his balls drained.

They both rested for minutes to come, gasping for air until her hands suddenly formed a heart shape, letting both fuckholes ooze cum through her hand.

"Alea? Is that you?"

She got back up, gazing at him with a genuine smile. "Th-thank you… Jake."