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ATTENTION: This chapter contain explicit content. These scenes are there to progress the story and show Ren's growing darkness.
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This is not the end of the show, even though it looks like one from Ren's perspective.
Ren is lying on Elisha exhausted from just one shot (cause "_"). Now that he has done it, he is satisfied. And the next thing that comes to his mind is what happens now. What will she do?
Even though he was forceful with her, he doesn't want her to harm herself. He is no hero, nor does he want to be one, but thinking that she might harm herself cause of what he did somehow pains him.
He begins to move his hip up to pull his member out. But in that instance, something changes in Elisha.
Her legs suddenly wraps to his waist tightly, her expression changed completely.
"You can't go now... Not yet." She says, her eyes wet, face flushed red. Maybe cause she is still drunk, doesn't know what's happening here, or something else.
"I'll show you what real sex is." Her demeanor has changed. She seems to have gained some power. Her legs are wrapped around him tightly, not letting him go.
"It's Just the beginning, you are gonna satisfy me too now." With that, she grabs his shoulder and pushes him aside, getting on him.
Now Ren is beneath her, her hands pressed beside him.
"I won't let you go just like that. You had your way now it's my turn."
Ren gasps, trying to understand what's happening. I'm supposed to be having my way here, not her. But he is also a bit relieved.
She grabs his member, touching the orifice with her thumb. She begins to stroke his member while looking into his eyes.
Within moments, his member gets back up again, ready for action.
"That's better. Keep it like that." She says, her face flushing red.
She stroke his member faster and tighter.
"Ahhh, ohh, ahhh." Ren moans.
"You like that, huh." She says.
Her strokes get faster and faster, and then, with a thrust, Ren releases all the cream all over her hand.
"That's not enough," she says, positioning herself on top of his member, holding it up. She widens her vulva with her fingers and slowly moves down, inserting his member inside her.
"Aahhhh, hah, hah," she moans.
"You gonna pay for what you did." She says and begins to move her hips up and down.
Up and down, again and again, while moaning loudly. She leans and kisses Ren while moving her hip, faster and harder.
Both are moaning, their body moving in sync, indulging in the pleasure. "Aahh, hah, fuck, ahh, ahh."
After what seems like an eternity, both come at the same time. She falls on him, her body heavy.
"So that's all you got, huh," she mocks Ren while lying on him with no strength in her to move.
"Ohh, so that's how you like it. Then I'll give you more." Ren says, turning her, and getting on top of her. He holds her one leg up and with a thrust, inserts his member in her.
He moves roughly, pounding her pussy hard, going full deep in her. Then, in a doggy position, against the wall, against the bed. He cums in her many times, experiencing extreme pleasure. He takes her in different positions, making her cum again and again.
Now she is done, not even able to move a muscle, helplessly lying on the bed beside Ren.
This was his first time, having a woman in May ways has filled him with extreme pleasure but also drained him from inside.
"Fuck, so good. This feels too good to be true." He says, kissing her as she is lying beside him.
Ren doesn't stand immediately after, like just walking away after having his way. He stays there, lying beside her, his chest still rising and falling heavily as he basks in the aftermath. It was his first time, and the sensation lingers—raw, electrifying. His fingers trail across her skin, her body still trembling slightly beneath his touch.
She's my first. The thought echoes in his mind, a twisted sense of pride swelling within him. She felt... so good.
For a moment, he just lays there, savoring the heat between them, the faint hum of the city outside only a distant murmur in the night. His senses are heightened—every breath, every beat of his heart, vibrating with the thrill of what he just experienced. Elisha's soft breaths begin to steady beside him, and he glances over at her.
In the faint light, her body glows with the sheen of sweat, her skin flushed. She's still drunk, her limbs limp against the bed. Ren feels the scratches she left on his back—a stinging reminder of the passion they shared.
He grins to himself and decides to test his healing abilities. With a subtle gesture, a soft, pale glow emerges from his fingers.
The familiar warmth washes over his skin, soothing the scratches and erasing any trace of pain. He glances at Elisha, wondering if he can extend his power beyond himself.
With a slow, deliberate movement, he reaches out to her, letting the healing energy flow from his fingertips into her body. Her soft breathing hitches for a moment and then relaxes as the healing takes effect. If there was any pain or damage, it's now gone, her body fully at ease.
Her chest rises and falls rhythmically now, and Ren watches as her eyes flutter closed. A deep, contented sleep overtakes her, her drunken state making it easier for her to drift away from the reality of what just happened.
Ren sits up slowly, his body still buzzing from the experience. He reaches for his clothes, pulling them on piece by piece, still lost in the lingering thrill that courses through him.
Once fully dressed, he stands over her, watching the rise and fall of her chest, the peaceful look on her face. He leans down slightly, whispering into the darkness. "We will meet again, Elisha."
With one last glance, Ren turns and slips out into the night, the thrill of it all pulsing through him as he disappears into the shadows.