Hitting Heaven Part 1

'That was good.'

Reign flexed his waist, standing over the divine beast that lay panting on the ground.

They were too exhausted to move, and he didn't bother offering any words of comfort.

To him, they were nothing more than tools to be used.

In fact, they should consider themselves lucky he didn't just kill and eat them. 

"Stop wasting time and go back to my body," he commanded.

They reluctantly looked at him, silently pleading for some courtesy after thoroughly enjoyed their bodies, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

What was worse was that they had fallen for his rough play. They had grown used to it—so much so that they now found him irresistible.

They would be lying if they said they hadn't enjoyed it, too.

Without another word, they vanished, turning into tattoos on his skin.

THUD!

Anna returned after seeing that he finished indulging himself in pleasure.