10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties-Chapter 33: A Broken Vale

Slowly, I withdrew from her heat and slammed back into her depths.

Pa!

The sound was sharp, a crack of flesh that made Vale’s hips seize. Her orgasm rocked through her, a peculiar, lightning-like sensation coursing through her veins. Her breasts, white and heavy under my grip, heaved as she endured the brutal rhythm of the friction.

"Aristarkh..." she moaned, breathless, as tears escaped the corners of her eyes.

Why hadn’t she found him sooner? No one had ever claimed her with this level of raw authority. The thought alone was enough to make her groan—a sound of pure surrender.

"Rub my clit, Aristarkh... I’m approaching another climax."

"You don’t tell me what to do, bitch," I said, my voice like steel. I struck her breast without a flicker of hesitation.

"Ahh!" Vale gasped, the shock of the sting jolting her system.

"Fuck..." She bit her lip. Contrary to logic, the stinging heat on her skin only sparked a deeper fire in her heart. She felt the peak drawing closer, fueled by the aggression.

This sensation... Vale was in internal turmoil, her body betraying her every expectation. I need to provoke him. I need him to ravage me, to break me... anything. Her mind raced, frantic and desperate. She caught my hand, dragging it to the pulse of her throat.

"Choke me, Aristarkh... I want to feel the edge of death by your hand..." she whispered, her voice a low, seductive rasp.

I ignored her plea and slapped her cheek instead. "Didn’t you hear me? Don’t fucking tell me what to do!"

I drove into her womb one last time. The sheer force sent Vale over the precipice; her strength vanished, and she collapsed onto the table. Her limbs twitched as her pussy spasmed in a violent, repetitive release, flooding my shirt with her heat.

"You little slut... how many times have you cum already?" I questioned.

There was no reply. Lost in the aftershocks, Vale remained sprawled on the wood, trembling.

"You can’t speak?" I struck her cheek lightly, pulling my cock from her throbbing length.

Vale glanced at me, her eyes glazed and unfocused. Her lips parted, but the words died in her throat.

"What? You’re that wasted?" I grumbled. My cock was still twitching, an itchy, insistent throb demanding more. "Let me clean you up before we continue. Today, I’ll fuck you until you faint."

I leaned down, bringing my mouth to her sex. My tongue plunged into her depths, tracing circles and licked up every drop of her spent pleasure.

I was doing this for a reason; I could tell Vale was physically drained after three consecutive, explosive orgasms. My tongue ran along her labia and clit, keeping the embers burning while her body recovered. Gently, my hand massaged her, drawing soft, broken gasps from her lungs.

Vale closed her eyes, slowly reclaiming her strength under my ministrations. After a few minutes of teasing, the power returned to her limbs. She gazed down at me, her expression softening into something dangerously close to devotion.

"Thank you, Aristarkh," she murmured.

I was briefly taken aback by the genuine gratitude. Don’t tell me she’s falling for me already?

Skeptical but intrigued, I gave her pussy a final stroke and stood, lining myself up at the entrance once more. With one smooth, deliberate motion, I slid back inside. I moved slowly this time, letting her savor every inch of the intrusion.

It was the exact rhythm she craved. She watched me, her eyes swimming with affection; it was as if I understood the mechanics of her body better than she did. She stretched to accommodate me, her walls molding perfectly to my girth as I thrusted.

The silence between us deepened, broken only by the rhythmic slide of skin and the ragged tempo of her breath. Leaning forward, I captured her lips. Our tongues entangled instantly, a desperate, passionate exchange. Vale surrendered to the gentleness, lost in the heat of the kiss.

We maintained that steady, building motion until I felt my own climax beginning to stir. Her pussy lips twitched against me, and my cock trembled, threatening to burst.

"I’m about to cum..." I breathed against her mouth.

Vale pulled back, a warm, dazed smile spreading across her face. "Pour your seed into me. I’m close as well..."

I kissed her cheek, then trailed my lips down to her neck and shoulder. My mouth found her nipple, sucking firmly while my hand kneaded the other. Vale moaned, her body tensing as my teeth nipped at her.

Her orgasm built silently until a long, drawn-out cry escaped her. "I’m coming, Aristarkh..."

I didn’t hold back. With a violent pulse, my seed exploded into the depths of her womb, filling her completely. Vale gasped at the sensation, her own release peaking as our fluids mingled.

Slowly, I withdrew from her aching pussy. The mixture flowed onto the table and trailed to the floor. I leaned over her, my breath coming in ragged bursts. Vale reached up, her fingers sliding through my hair and loosening the ponytail, letting the dark strands fall over her face.

"Aristarkh... it seems I’m falling for you already..." she whispered.

In that moment, the System pulsed to life in my mind.

[Compatible target detected.]

[Name: Vale Embermoon.]

[Age: 54]

[Cursed Creature: Succubus.]

[Weaknesses: Masochism, Domination, Degradation, Bondage, Extreme Kinks, Anal...]

My eyes flashed with surprise as I scanned the data.

Vale Embermoon? So that’s her name. I mused, a cold satisfaction settling in my chest. She was a compatible target. This changed everything. I felt a surge of confidence; once I secured the slot, I could make her my bonded partner and finally shed the ’slave’ label for good.

I grinned down at her. "I feel the same way, Vale..."

She didn’t even notice I had used her name. She just kept stroking my hair, lost in the afterglow. The silence stretched until a sharp knock hit the door.

"Your Highness, the information you requested has arrived."

"I will be with you shortly. Wait in the meeting room," Vale replied, her voice momentarily regaining its regal authority before she turned back to me.

She looked at me as if she never wanted to leave.

"Aristarkh..."

"Yes?" I raised a brow.

"Let’s fuck again."