Monster Harem In The Tower-Chapter 269: Wild Opening

Livia snorted loudly, her rabbit ears standing perfectly straight, a clear sign she was ready for war. Her glossy caramel skin, damp from night dew and a thin sheen of sweat, looked even more enticing under the pale moonlight. Her large breasts rose and fell rapidly behind the nearly torn primitive cloth, her wide hips swayed slightly as she shifted her stance, and her thick, muscular thighs tensed, ready to leap at any moment.

She scanned Nathan from head to toe with narrowed, mocking eyes, then suddenly flashed a wide grin, a rare predatory smile.

"You think you can just shove that filthy cock in without a fight, huh?" Her voice was low, trembling with a mix of rage and an unbearable thirst.

Nathan raised an eyebrow. Shove it in? He was briefly confused but quickly realized that tonight, it was just the two of them, and per Lilith’s plan, they were going to make a baby.

"Don’t expect me to be dominated so easily," Livia said, taking one big step forward until their chests were almost touching. "Let’s see who starts it, whether your dirty cock gets in because you push, or my pussy swallows it whole." Her tone was strangely challenging, as if the outcome could somehow be different when, in the end, it all led to the same thing: fucking.

Nathan let out a small laugh, his eyes gleaming. She’s ridiculous... and fucking adorable when she pretends she doesn’t want it just as bad, he thought, judging that Livia just wanted to look like she was resisting even though she clearly wanted it.

"There’s nothing funny about this," Livia hissed, though her face flushed red. "This time there’s no stupid rabbit playing innocent and clueless, remember that!!!"

"A... Alright, you remember too, I’m not as weak as I used to be!!" Nathan shot back.

Both of them knew this was just a way to cover up the awkwardness of a night where a cock and a pussy still felt a little foreign to each other.

Silence fell. Livia glared down at Nathan. "Wh... what are you waiting for? Take your clothes off!"

Nathan flinched slightly, but he quickly stripped off his shirt and pants, folded them neatly, and set them on a rock.

He stood back in front of her. "Hey, you have to take yours off too—" He didn’t get to finish.

Livia lunged like an arrow.

Her powerful legs shoved against the hard ground, launching her low and slamming her shoulder full-force into Nathan’s chest. He staggered back three steps, heels skidding in the sand, then dropped into a sitting position. Livia pounced again like a predator about to devour her prey.

Nathan crouched and sprang sideways to the left, but Livia was too fast. Livia’s arms clamped around him from behind like steel bands. Her full, sweat-slick caramel breasts crushed against his spine through the thin cloth; then her right forearm snaked under his chin in a brutal rear choke while her left hand seized his right wrist and wrenched it back.

They collapsed forward together into a frantic, crawling tangle. Nathan’s cock gave a startled twitch, knees burning against grit.

With all his strength, he pushed his back upward until he could stand. Livia didn’t let go easily, but instead yanked him backward until—

BAM!

Livia’s back hit the sand with a heavy thud, her caramel ass now pressing into it. Her breathing hitched for a moment, then she let out a low chuckle right next to Nathan’s ear. Both her thick thighs clamped tightly around his legs, right below his balls.

This is seriously insane, Nathan thought as his cock throbbed, glanced up at the sky for a second before rolled sideways in dizzy surrender.

"You’re... not gonna fuck me that easily," she growled, tightening her thigh grip until Nathan winced.

Nathan pushed back hard, pressing her deeper into the sand.

With her taller, larger build, Livia took full control again. This time her left hand slid down, from below his waist, seizing his swaying cock. Her fingers pinched the head in a teasing grip.

"Look at this pathetic thing," she purred, voice dripping mockery. "Twitching, leaking, burning up... poor baby, hehe..."

"Tsk." Nathan’s jaw clenched.

She laughed, smug, victorious... forgetting for one fatal second that he was no longer the boy she used to overpower so easily. Her choking arm had slackened; the hand tormenting his cockhead had divided her strength. Nathan seized the opening, yanked her right forearm away from his throat just enough.

"I’m not losing to you, caramel bunny!" he taunted.

His right hand didn’t stay idle. It dropped lower, and with one brutal tug on Livia’s right thigh, he created enough space. His body flipped—now he was on top in full mount. But it didn’t last long. Livia quickly regained dominance, wrapping her arms tightly around him and burying his face right between her breasts.

Livia writhed wildly like a trapped animal. Her hips bucked up and down rapidly, her round, firm ass grinding hard against the sand. The cloth covering her lower half roughly scraped along Nathan’s shaft.

"You... cheater..." Nathan growled softly, voice hoarse from the sensation and muffled.

"Cheating? This is a test of strength, idiot!" Livia shot back, adjusting her breathing rhythm.

"Huh? What a naughty bunny. Fine then—I’m getting serious now, mwhehehehe..." A lewd laugh that hadn’t come from him in ages emerged, like background music to the bizarre act about to unfold.

Both hands rose. Palms closed over her heavy caramel breasts, squeezing possessively.

"Hnnghh..." Livia’s moan vibrated through his skull.

He dragged the chest cloth down with his teeth and fingers, blind but relentless, hunting until—

"Found them..."

Then he caught both swollen nipples between thumb and forefinger and twisted—slow, cruel, expert—like a DJ teasing the crowd right before the drop.

"AHHH—!!"

Livia’s whole body seized. Back arched off the sand, hips jerking uncontrollably, a raw, broken cry tearing from her throat as pleasure and frustration collided in violent waves.