Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 216

Chapter 216: Grand Finale

She didn’t flinch.

She yelped, yes. Her voice became high and surprised for a moment as she released a cute "Kya!" but followed it with a rich, melodic laugh as her eyes were still locked on Kaiden as if he were the only man alive in the entire world. A queen looking at her chosen king. Her thighs flexed just in time as his fingers curled around her butt, and then...

He threw her.

Up.

High.

Not recklessly. Not playfully. But with power, precision, and a deep understanding of her body and what she was capable of.

Aria didn’t panic, didn’t even blink. She spun in the air, her body twisting into a gymnastic arc with her arms spread out like wings, hair catching the air as she went airborne.

– PrincelessPrincess: HOLY SHIT

– Lapdog Of The Empress: END THE STREAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

– NyxWorshipper: Wait, wasn’t this yandere chick the mage of the group? WTF is going on?

Indeed. The other two, especially Luna, had better physical stats than Aria, who was focusing the vast majority of her investments into the Mana and Magic stats. However, stats alone don’t make one a master of their craft.

What Aria lacked in comparison, she made up for with perfect body coordination and many years of experience moving her body in ways the other two simply weren’t. Nyx and Luna would need to experiment and exercise more to overcome the gap in experience.

Nyx’s stream POV tracked every detail: Aria’s crimson crop top clinging to her body in motion, her sculpted stomach and sexy underboob flashing with each twist. Her gray leggings sparkled under the gym lights, outlining the curves Kaiden had launched like a practiced dance partner.

And when she dropped?

Kaiden caught her perfectly.

Not in a traditional hold.

No... his left arm slipped right back onto her buttcheeks, his right tucked under her knees as he lifted her in a mid-air cradle spin, using her own momentum to twirl her in one flawless, dizzying motion before grounding her gently, elegantly, placing the girl back on her feet.

But he didn’t let go.

Not entirely.

Instead, he kept one hand resting on her butt and the other on her waist as Aria arched into him, breathless, her cheeks pink, her mouth slightly open. She couldn’t believe the rush she’d just felt.

But then she saw his face.

And everything inside her settled.

Because he was smiling at her.

Not playfully. Not cockily.

But with genuine pride. The kind that spoke of total trust and adoration. Of shared history. Of admiration for everything she was, not just physically, but the fire in her spirit.

"Again...!" Aria whispered.

"As many times as you want," Kaiden replied, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

She shivered.

Nyx blinked and muttered, "Okay, I get it... damn. That was hot."

Kaiden shifted his posture, and Aria jumped again, this time into his arms herself. He twirled her with less force, letting her land on his shoulders, her legs bent back in an acrobatic squat.

"Hands off the floor," he said.

She did.

Now balancing entirely on his body, her hair cascading behind her, sweat trailing down her temple...

Aria flew, anchored by his strength beneath her, his eyes on her, her smile wide and euphoric.

And in this manner, everyone watching was introduced to a persona that would become more and more apparent in every stream. The Yandere Princess, the gal with a big heart and a turbo-competitive spirit; Aria Levander, Kaiden’s beloved Moon Valkyrie.

The stream didn’t end with Aria’s soaring performance, her triumphant flight.

No, that was just the appetizer.

Once Aria dismounted with a glimmer of smug pride and took her seat beside the others, Nyx immediately walked up to Kaiden again.

"Rematch. Kai and I. One round. Winner takes bragging rights and lap privileges for tonight."

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