The Wolf's Den (r18)
Axel felt immense pleasure shoot right up to his brain. He struggled to find words for what he felt at that moment. In a swift motion, he placed both her legs over his shoulders, still pinning her to the wall.
She arched her back and felt something tug at her stomach. "I....can...feel you...in my belly"
With a victorious smirk on his face, he thrusted into her with so much fury that made her dig her nails into his back as she yelled in bittersweet pleasure.
"Oh...fuck....yes", she moaned, her voice loud and like a feral untamed beast. Her moan filled the room as she gripped his shoulders harder, "go harder, please"
"Ouuu, say that again" he roared as he slapped her butt cheeks, the wet sound of her pussy filling the room as he kept thrusting harder and faster. "Ahhh…..yes…..more!" She rasped, voice breaking.
He soon pulled away from her, his cock still hard and dangling in the air. "No....please don't…." She was cut short as he flipped her over, pinning her hands to the wall as he arched her back. Her knees giving up on her as Axel slammed his cock in again, "fuck….yes"
The look on his face was that of a conqueror, his plan to get Contrario was finally working through. He grabbed her hands and pulled them towards himself, leaving only her face up on the wall.
She screamed, "Oh my god, Axel….." her voice shattering as she felt the full length of his cock inside her, her pussy walls clenching tight around him as her legs trembled. He didn't stop, he kept thrusting into her hard and fast, his hips slamming against hers with a rhythmic movement that left both of them satisfied.
"Yes…..there, right there Axel" she moaned loud and raw, her hands returning to the wall as he leaned towards him, meeting every thrust with a desperate grind. "Mmmm, harder", her voice a desperate plea as sweat dropped from different parts of her body from the heat of the moment. Axel's hands grabbed her hips hard, his fingers leaving her skin bruised as he held her. With each thrust, he dug in deeper into her, rougher, his voice becoming ragged. "You dare not cum before I do" he roared as he tugged at a point that made her let out a sharp cry, "yes, yes...right there" her body shaking, her thighs trembling from the pleasure as she approached her climax.
"Kael…..I'm…..fuck...."
Grabbing her tighter, his ragged voice cut through, "Hold it in! You better not!" He shifted, leaning over her arched back as he grabbed one of her breasts. Shivers ran down her spine as she felt his hot breath as he growled into her ear, "cum for me now, you slut" his tongue moving fast down her neck.
"Ouuu…..fuck Axel...yes…." her screams ripping through the room as she hit her climax. Her body locked tight, pulsing around him. Her hips bucked, her moans erratic as she rode through it. "mmm...ohhh…." her thighs trembling as her juice ran down her thighs.
Axel didn't stop thrusting, he was relentlessly digging into her, drawing out her spasms and left her whimpering. "Uhhh…Ax….el…..that's...too much" Her voice shot out begging, but inside her, she wanted more of him.
His voice cut through in a sharp, low and primal tone as he held her neck tight "fuck….I'm almost there" he grunted then his climax came crashing like waves against a rock.
"ahhhhh" he moaned as he emptied his milk inside her with one last shuddering thrust. "Ahhhhhh….." he roared in a low tone as he pulsed hot and deep, his body tensing against hers.
Letting go of her, she collapsed on the cold floor of the room, her breath coming in irregular patterns. In a calm, satisfied voice, she called "Axel...I missed this"
Throwing his towel back on as he headed for the bathroom, he had a faint smirk on his face. He said in a low, calm voice, "Me too, the past few days I've only felt nothing but the struggles of this crazy tournament"
She didn't reply, she didn't know how to.
As he got into the bathroom, she put on a song and lit a cigarette, blowing into the air as she fell onto the bed, satisfied.
/~Contrario~/
The gates of Nova City's outpost groaned open with a low, mechanical hum as I stepped through, nostalgia hitting me immediately as I got in.
It had been a while since I walked this path. The city's air hadn't changed. It was still thicker, heavier than Irish Valley's, and laced with that synthetic musk of iron, oil, and I dare say a thousand lies layered into concrete.
But what made my step pause was the sight just past the checkpoint. A group of players, all clearly mechanist-class, working on reconstructing a corner of the plaza. Steel beams hovered midair, clamped by hover-cranes, while avatar drones flew overhead, welding sparks into the sky like fireflies.
The place they were rebuilding?
I knew it. Too well.
Flashes surged in my mind like static: the black plume of smoke, the crushed tiles, Stray's shriek when he blew out, the red haze of my rage when those bastards ran up on us.
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"Stray, dagger!"
My broken dagger materialized, as I stood in the center of my collapsing base, flames beginning to rise around me. My avatar glowed, ready to die for me again.
But not today.
"So you're now part of them huh, who woulda thought a stray like you would find a clan at last"
A husky voice I dreaded so much spoke from the shadows. He soon stepped out, fully clad in his avatar. Vance Julio, Nova City's trump card. His avatar's eye was crimson red and its legendary Phoenix blade.
He was the one player in Nova City to wield a legendary weapon, he's basically the only legendary player in both servers.
"I....." Before I completed my sentence, I was eye to eye with Vance; I quickly crossed both arms and braced for impact. Before I knew what was happening, with one punch, I was sent flying, breaking through three pillars.
"Rats like you don't talk even when I ask you questions" He said as he jumped to continue his attack on me.
As I lay there amidst the rubble, Stray flickered, and He went off as he had used his all to save me from that first attack. I lay there, my life flashing before my eyes.
As my eyes closed, for a moment, I thought I saw my mom jump in front.
"Ellie, Thunderclap!"
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My fists clenched as I snapped back to the present.
"Stop it," I muttered under my breath.
"You good?" Stray's voice pinged in my neural line, soft but alert.
I didn't answer at first. I just inhaled and forced my boots forward. My legs moved like each step cost me another piece of pride. I kept my hood up, eyes forward, acting like I wasn't who I was, like I wasn't him. Like my body wasn't broken the last time I was here.
"Feels weird being back," I finally said under my breath. "Like stepping into a dream you don't wanna remember."
Stray chuckled. "You're being a dramatic low life right now. It's just another city. Another zone."
I scoffed. "This city tried to kill you."
"Exactly....Tried....And they failed. If they try anything again…" His tone shifted, sharper now. "I'm here and better. Why do you keep forgetting that?"
I smiled a little. Not because I doubted him….it was just because I knew he meant it. Stray wasn't just a companion. He was my edge, my rage in machine form, my proof that I wasn't alone in this world.
"Not forgetting," I muttered. "I'm Just...cautious."
"Too cautious gets you dead, boss," he replied.
I stopped speaking as we crossed into the denser parts of the district. All around me, players were moving in and out of kiosks, forge stalls, and junkshops. Some had high-level armor rigs, glowing neon implants, or full exo-frames. Nova City had never lacked in gear or aggression. It was a haven for mercenaries, hackers, blacksmiths, and criminals dressed in legendary-tier loot.
My eyes scanned faces, shadows, alleys.
No one paid me attention.
Yet.
I was heading for the only place that might have answers. The Obsidian Tower, a spire of dark metal in the heart of the outpost, shaped like a broken blade stabbed into the ground.
I was halfway across the main square, drawing closer, when something brushed my shoulder from behind. Not enough to hurt but it was just enough to deliberately provoke anybody.
My body turned on instinct, feet sliding back into a low guard as my hand nearly reached for Stray's command trigger.
That's when the voice dropped.
"Well, well….." a silky drawl teased. "I've been expecting you, Conny."
"Conny" Only one person ever called me that.
I froze.
And then looked up into the shit-eating grin of someone who should never be smiling that wide.