My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 255

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WARNING!!!

A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!! Please be warned...

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As Duke silenced all of Kisha’s disapproval with his kiss, his slow thrusts became steady and deliberate. Propping himself up, he lifted Kisha’s left leg and gently turned her onto her stomach without withdrawing. Kisha’s face buried in the pillow, her hips elevated and presented to Duke.

A wave of shame washed over her, but Duke’s sudden, powerful thrusts stole her breath away, eliciting a loud gasp from her.

"S-so deep," Kisha gasped as Duke’s new position allowed him to reach deeper than before, hitting a spot that made her moan with every thrust. It was almost ironic to think that she had been trying to complain earlier, only to find herself overwhelmed by pleasure once again.

Duke seized one of Kisha’s breasts from behind, gripping her shoulder to deliver more powerful and deeper thrusts. Her moans grew louder with each penetration, as he hit what he believed to be the entrance to her womb. Despite his uncertainty, the intensity of her pleasure reassured him.

He continued to target that spot, driven by her cries of pleasure, until her desperate pleas for him to stop reached his ears. Instead of halting, he felt a surge of primal desire and pinched her nipple, thrusting harder from behind. Kisha screamed, her back arching as she buried her face into the pillow, overwhelmed by the relentless waves of pleasure.

"Wait! Ah! Duke!" Kisha’s voice was barely recognizable as she tried to articulate her pleas, but Duke lost in the intensity of the moment, paid no mind. He increased the force of his thrusts, pulling Kisha’s hips closer to him and pressing her deeper into the bed. Her muffled cries and gasps were barely audible against the pillow, mingling with Duke’s deep, beastly growls.

Between his fervent growls, he repeatedly called out her name. Each time he did, he felt Kisha’s inner walls tighten, leading him to believe that she was also caught up in the overwhelming pleasure and loved hearing her name from his lips. _{fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓}

Duke reveled in hearing Kisha call his name with such passion, her eyes clouded with a mix of lust and vulnerability. Yet, amidst the haze, he caught glimpses of mischief and affection that captivated him. He couldn’t help but fall deeper into her embrace, savoring the unique pleasure and comfort that only she could provide.

Duke gritted his teeth as he neared his climax, leaning his entire body against Kisha’s back. His thrusts became fervent and relentless, pushing her to the edge. The sensation of his skin pressing against hers added a layer of comfort and intense pleasure, making every point of contact between them burn with a fiery, tingling numbness.

Duke pressed his face against Kisha’s shoulder, sucking on her skin as he clamped his right hand around her throat, making her moans come out ragged and breathless. His other hand kneaded her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipple, creating a mix of tingling pain and pleasure. Overwhelmed by the intense sensations, Kisha dug her fingers into his hair and pulled.

Duke groaned loudly, then licked and sucked on her earlobe, amplifying the pleasure and connection between them.

Duke held nothing back, making sure Kisha felt every ounce of his fervor. All traces of gentleness had vanished as he relentlessly ravaged her, his primal instincts fully unleashed. Even now, he continued to thrust deeply and lazily, unwilling to pull out, determined to ensure that every last bit of his seed was deposited inside her.

When he finished, Duke remained inside Kisha and lay beside her, observing her exhausted state with a throaty chuckle. Gently pulling her into his embrace, he let himself relax and fall asleep in satisfaction. Although he was eager for another round, he refrained from continuing while she was out cold, preferring instead to wait until she was fully awake before resuming.

Duke finally settled into rest, his heavy panting slowing and his breathing evening out alongside Kisha’s. They were both drenched in sweat, their bodies sticky and clammy, but they barely noticed. Kisha’s damp hair clung to Duke’s face, and he gently tucked it behind her ears before falling asleep. He placed a tender peck on her shoulder before burying his face against her.

Duke’s mischievous side, however, prevented him from pulling out, ensuring that Kisha remained close and couldn’t escape him in the future.

The intent behind his thoughts was clear, a smug grin lingering on his lips as he closed his eyes tightly. Subconsciously drawn to Duke’s embrace, Kisha nestled closer and adjusted herself into a more comfortable position. As she drifted deeper into sleep, the exhaustion from both body and mind caused her to forget everything else.

Kisha enjoyed a few hours of restful sleep, but her eyes flew open as her consciousness and senses returned. She sensed a shift in weight around her and felt a persistent pressure still inside her. Frustration welled up as she experienced an aching in her body, feeling as though her recent efforts to level up had done little to alleviate her discomfort.

The culprit of her discomfort was nestled contentedly against her shoulder, lazily thrusting his hardened cock inside her while still asleep. Kisha couldn’t tell if this was a subconscious action or if he was feigning sleep while continuing his shameless behavior.