Her chest rose and fell in ragged pants, each exhale trembling with both exhaustion and badly hidden lust.
Sweat slicked her collarbone and gathered between the swell of her breasts as she writhed, catching the dim light present in the room. Her thighs flexed desperately, trying to clamp around his hips for leverage, even though each thrust stole her strength.
"D-damn it... huff... I’m not... giving up..." she panted with her stormy eyes blazing even as her body quivered beneath him. Every wiggle of her hips, every squirm of her shoulders only made her curves rub against his iron grip, turning the struggle into something unbearably erotic.
Kaiden bore down on her strongly as a result of her resistance, which saw his chest pressing against hers, pinning her completely. She twisted her wrists in his hold, biting her lip hard enough to almost draw blood, her voice breaking into a breathless laugh. "You’re not... nnnh!"
Her tone was bold, but her trembling thighs betrayed her. Her inner walls clenched around him every time she strained against his grip, making her defiance melt into gasps of unwanted pleasure.
Still, she kept trying with hips bucking, chest arching, her fighting spirit blazing hot even as it dragged her deeper into his rhythm. Every attempt at resistance was only tightening the leash he already had around her body.
Seeing his message was not getting across at all, Kaiden’s jaw clenched.
As he said, this was not punishment; he was not trying to rape the girl. He was glad to see her have fun and enjoy their sexy wrestling match. Gods know he was aroused as all hell as well. But he had a message to get across.
So his muscles coiled tight, every vein and cord of power in his body standing out as he decided to stop playing. With a low growl, he made his move, crushing her rebellion with raw strength.
Her eyes widened when his arms locked around her, pinning her mid-roll. He leaned close to her ears and whispered with a husky voice, "You know I love you, right?"
Before she could quip back, Kaiden shifted, overpowering the girl entirely. He hauled her upright like she weighed nothing.
"Ahh~" Luna’s lips parted in a broken moan as her body betrayed her resistance. She couldn’t believe she was enjoying this.
Kaiden didn’t stop there. With a sudden move, he pulled her up, his strength carrying her with effortless dominance. Her back pressed against his chest as he rose to his feet, holding her off the ground as if she weighed nothing.
Then, both arms hooked beneath her knee bend, yanking her legs up high while his hands wrapped behind her head, forcing her into a taut hold that left her utterly helpless. Her arms flailed for a second, but she had no leverage, no control - just his cock driving into her from below, pounding her in the air.
"Ahhh! Nngh! Y-you brute! What is this position?! You watch too much rape hentai, dude!" she cried, her voice cracking into a squeal as his relentless thrusts battered her insides.
Then, with her breath hitching and her face flushed crimson, she managed a crooked smile through the moans:
"To answer your question, Boyfriend, no, this doesn’t feel very loving right now! Ahhh! Nooo! I’m being violated!"
Her words dissolved into cries as her body betrayed her once more. The wrestling match had officially devolved into a one-sided spectacle of dominance and pleasure.
"Kyah! Kaiden!" Luna squealed after a few seconds, her voice breaking between sharp gasps and shameless moans. "I... I can’t!"
"Yes, you can," he grunted into her ear while not at all ceasing his relentless thrusting.
Her nails dug into his forearm while her eyes rolled back from the sheer intensity. At first, she tried to protest. "Not fair... Ah! too much... slow down... MMm!!" But her tone quickly dissolved into broken whimpers and needy cries.
Her body was betraying her at every turn. Every thrust forced another moan out of her throat, her hips twitching in rhythm with his. Even as she tried to grit her teeth, tears stung the corners of her eyes. Not just from pleasure and extreme amounts of arousal this time around, but from something heavier creeping into her chest.
With her chest pressed against his, she crashed forward into a needy kiss, which saw her tongue slipping against his with frantic hunger.
Her soft cries mixed with moans, each one wringing him tighter, pushing her further to the edge.
The combination of his cock pounding inside her and their lips locked together made Luna’s entire body quiver. She cried freely, letting herself be utterly exposed and utterly loved. Her muscles clenched around him in a helpless, needy rhythm, each spasm matching the thrusts of his hips.
"I... I’m... sorry... ahhh! I... I’ll... I’ll treat my friends better...!" she sobbed while shaking in his hold.
’Well, this is officially the weirdest fuck of my life, and I literally subjugated a monster girl by pummeling her into submission...’ Kaiden laughed inwardly, a bit lost on what to feel.
Nevertheless, he was a man of sheer willpower, intending to see things through to the end. If he put her down right now and pulled out, he somehow felt it wouldn’t have completed their little ritual completely.
To that end, Kaiden’s movements never slowed, guiding her through the climax she had no choice but to surrender to.
"MmmmMM!!!" Her orgasm tore through her body, wracking her with shudders as she clung to him desperately. Tears, sweat, and gasps mingled together. Her entire form radiated the transformation, going from defiant trickster to a humbled woman who’d seen the error in her ways.
"Haah... Haaah...❤️ That was.... What the hell is wrong with me?" Even as her body trembled against him, he held her up, letting her feel the overwhelming pleasure while her chest heaved against his. At the same time, their lips were still pressed together in a fiery, messy, and utterly erotic kiss.
Nyx, happily chatting with Alexandra in her room, was about to get quite the shocking surprise.

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