He moved slowly at her request, but in no time did his movements speed up once more. From head to toe, Seira felt her entire body burn with his intense thrusts.
âHuu⦠ah-ah⦠Hah!â
She couldnât help but scream her feelings as his entire weight crushed her tiny body. He had restricted her movements with their interlocked hands, and Seira could only do as much as moan in pleasure.
His pheromones surged like a tsunami with his increasingly fast and strong thrusts. It was so intense that Seira suddenly thought of running away, but in the end she couldnât lift a finger. Baron was reaching his climax, and his seeds were ready to be planted.
Seiraâs eyes opened, her purple jewels almost sparkling. Her pheromones, which she thought had been completely masked by Baronâs, started to take its effects on him as well.
All control disappeared from Baronâs eyes, who had his face buried on Seiraâs neck. He bit her nape the very second her waist rose from the climax of their passionate lovemaking. At the same time, his manhood started to swell inside of her. Baron was knotting.
âOh my god!â Seira screamed.
The sensation of her walls stretching with Baronâs enlarged penis was simply something she couldnât take anymore. When her entrance had been totally blocked, he exploded with semen as thick and hot as his desire for her thus far, filling her womb with his strong seeds.
Feeling her stomach tightened unbearably as if she wanted to pee and shit at the same time with every ejaculation, Seira decided to finally let go of her consciousness.
* * *
Baron seemed to have completely erased the word âmoderationâ in his mind. When Seira was unconscious, he busied himself by licking and sucking every corner of her body, and when she woke up, he continued where they left off. He didnât even hesitate on feeding her his blood to recover quickly.
As the sun eventually rose, Seira kicked him as hard as she could. Of course, she didnât use her powers, but at least she succeeded in kicking him out of bed. She rose causally and approached him.
âIf you fucking dare to come one step closer, you wonât be able to get up from there,â she told him.
He blinked slowly at her threat, âAre you mad?â he asked.
âI just want to hit you, thatâs all,â she replied nonchalantly.
He smiled at her remark, but there was a hint of sadness in the wrinkling of his forehead.
âLetâs fight hard tomorrow morning then,â he replied, âIâll compete with you as much as I can.â
Seiraâs brows arched at his suggestion, and said, âWhat nonsense are you spouting? Itâs been a while since the sun has come out already.â
Baron turned to the window at her words, and he saw a faint ray of light peeking from the curtains. His jaw dropped slightly and then closed after he finally realized she was right.
He looked at her with eyes of regret, and swept his face with the palm of his hand as he said, âI canât believe itâs already morning.â
Seira couldnât help herself but burst out into a laugh. He truly lost track of time as they fought each other on the sheets. Baronâs expression softened at the sound of her laughter, and he sneaked up to sit beside her on the bed.
He carefully arranged her hair and asked, âI guess you are probably hungry now. Should we go get something to eat?â
After a brief moment of thinking, Seira recalled Baron had boasted about Jeffâs cooking skills.
âYeah, I think we should,â she finally replied.
âAll right, wait a minute.â
Baron left the room roughly dressed in a robe without even thinking of how messed up he looked. After a while, he returned with two plates that each had a steak four times the size of her palm. The garnishes looked plain, but to Seira who was exhausted, the size of the steak in front of her was the only thing that mattered.
âThe Jeffs actually eat steak so early in the morningâ¦â she mumbled in disbelief.
Baron didnât mind that she just stated something normal and obvious, but just chopped her steak into smaller pieces instead.
âWould you like to go to the training grounds after this?â he asked her.
Seira smiled and nodded at his suggestion, âThatâs a good idea.â
Apart from the fact that her relationship with Baron wasnât as bad as she thought, she was still full of desire to hit him as much as she had suffered while they fucked all night.
She chewed on the steak and thought hard about how to beat him at the same time.
âBaron,â she called out to him.
âYes?â
âAfter this, when we go to the training grounds, please make sure to be careful with my abdomen,â she said. âJust in case Iâm already pregnant.â
Something clanged and Baron glanced down in surprise to see his fork had fallen from his hand.
Seira sighed and shook her head as she said, âI canât believe you could even suggest such a thing.â
It was a complete lie, but Seira felt not a single drop of pity. She hadnât forgotten how he lied about putting it all in during when they began. Seira thought it was only fair â he lied to her, then she might as well lie to him too.
Seira put another piece of steak in her mouth. She stared at Baron, who was clearly overcome with guilt. Suddenly the steak tasted so delicious that she thought the skills of Baronâs chef deserved to be praised.