Reincarnated With The Degenerate System-Chapter 250: Blink
Back at the base, no seconds were wasted. I practically teleported her with me, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into my room before she could even blink.
She stumbled slightly, her eyes wide with confusion as she tried to process how fast we had moved, but I didn’t let her get a word out.
I shoved her toward the bed and immediately leaned in, crashing my lips against hers.
My hands tangled in her hair, pulling her closer as I kissed her deeply, my lips trailing down the sensitive skin of her neck.
She smells incredible—like fresh lavender, soft and sweet.
I felt her tense up, and in the blink of an eye, she vanished, teleporting out of my grip. I wasn’t about to let her get that far.
"Not on my watch."
I focused on her location and teleported her right back to the mattress, landing her next to me before she could even stabilize.
She looked surprised, but I just grinned at her, my eyes dark with intent.
"You can’t escape me," I leaned in closer, my breath hot against her ear as I gave it a playful, teasing nibble.
She gasped, pulling back slightly, her voice breathless.
"Aren’t you moving too fast?"
"Nope," I said, pulling her back in for another deep kiss. "I have been holding back a lot."
I deepened the kiss, my tongue sweeping against hers, claiming her mouth with urgency.
While her lips were occupied, my hands moved to the fastening of her clothes, pulling at the fabric until she was stripped down to her bra.
"What a beautiful sight," I murmured, my gaze drinking her in. "You’re probably the prettiest woman in the world right now."
She flushed a deep crimson, looking away from my intense stare.
"Stop teasing me," she snapped, her voice slightly defensive. "I’m sure you said the same thing to all your women."
A bead of sweat trickled down my temple. She’d hit the mark, and I knew I couldn’t lie my way out of this one.
She was observant, sharper than I’d given her credit for, and the annoyance in her eyes told me I needed to back up my words with something more than just charm.
I cupped her face gently, forcing her to look at me, and began to speak, my voice low and earnest.
"You’re different," I insisted, tracing the line of her jaw with my thumb. "You’re the only one who makes me feel this way. When I look at you, I don’t see a conquest or another name on a list. I see someone who actually gets me. That’s rare."
"Why me?" She stutter.
"You’re not just pretty," I whispered. "You’re intelligent, you’re brave, and just my type."
I pulled back slightly to meet her gaze, my eyes searching hers for any sign of wavering.
"And I’ve never held back this much from anyone before. This isn’t just about attraction for me. It’s about you."
Her blush deepened, but the annoyance in her eyes softened, replaced by a flicker of uncertainty.
I took advantage of the moment and continued making out with her.
Her skin taste so good against my lips, and I captured the sensitive peak of her breast, rolling it gently between my fingers before taking it into my mouth.
The lace of her bra was the only barrier left, and I bit down lightly through the fabric, feeling the hard peak beneath, causing her back to arch off the mattress and a soft gasp to escape her throat.
Without breaking the timing, I moved lower, trailing kisses across the flat plane of her stomach.
Her abs twitched involuntarily under the touch, and I traced the sensitive line of her navel with the tip of my tongue, dipping playfully inside, feeling her hips buck slightly against my mouth.
"Ace...wait..."
The sound she made was too adorable, a low moan that vibrated against my lips. My hands moved to the waistband of her bottoms, unfastening the clasp and sliding the fabric down her legs.
She shifted, legs spreading instinctively to give me better access, exposing the final barrier.
There, right in front of my eyes, was the undeniable proof of her arousal. Panty was soaked through, the fabric clinging to her, dark and translucent where the moisture had seeped through.
The sight sent a jolt through me, hotter than any fire.
She tried to cover herself with her hands, a shy flush rising on her chest, but I gently pushed her wrists away, my thumb brushing over the damp material. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
"See something you like?" I whispered, my voice rough and teasing."You’re dripping for me, Hai-Yen."
She tried to look away, her face burning hot. "Stop looking at it like that,"
"Like what?" I teased, my thumb pressing firmly against the damp center of her panties.
"Like a woman who’s desperate for me?"
Her breath hitched, a soft moan escaping her lips as I applied a little pressure, feeling the heat radiating through the thin cotton.
"You’re soaking," I murmured, a grin spreading across my face. "I’ve seen plenty of girls like you, but you’re different. You’re practically drowning in it."
"I’m not drowning," she argued, though her hips bucked up against my hand, seeking more friction.
"Oh, you are," I corrected, leaning in to kiss her inner thigh, right where the fabric was tightest.
"Your body is screaming for me, and you’re still trying to pretend you don’t want this. Admit it, Hai-Yen. You’re just as addicted to me as I am to you."
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of those sodden panties and pulled them down, tossing them aside.
The sight that greeted me was intoxicating—her p*ssy was glistening in the dim light, already swollen and waiting.
Without second thought, I leaned in and began licking Hai-Yen, making her arch her back with a gasp.
Her fingers tangled in my hair, pressing me closer as a tremor ran through her body.
I traced slow, circles with my tongue, feeling her hips roll to meet each movement.
"Slow down. I feel weird." she whimpered, grinding against my mouth as her thighs began to shake.
The first wave of her orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing with pleasure while I held her through it, drinking up every drop until she collapsed, spent and panting beneath me.
Feeling her soaking wet p*ssy, I didn’t hesitate. I positioned myself between her trembling thighs and thrust into her in one motion.
She cried out, her slick p*ssy enveloping me completely as I set a rapid pace.
Her nails dug into my back, legs wrapping around my waist to pull me deeper with every stroke.
"Harder," she begged, voice filled with desire, and I obliged, driving into her with powerful thrusts that made the bed slam against the wall.
Her breasts bounced with each impact, and I leaned down to capture a nipple between my teeth, nipping just enough to make her gasp.
The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and her increasingly desperate moans.
As I drove deeper into her, Hai-Yen’s eyes rolled back, a guttural moan tearing from her throat.
"Oh god, I feel like it’s getting even bigger," she panted, her nails raking down my spine.
"I can feel you all the way in my stomach."
She looked down between us, watching where our bodies joined with a mixture of awe and lust.
"You’re stretching me so wide, filling me completely. It’s like you’re splitting me in half." She wrapped her legs tighter around me, pulling me impossibly deeper.
"Slow down! Slow down!," she whimpered, pressing a hand against her lower abdomen.
"I can feel you so deep... it’s almost too much, but don’t you dare stop."
I could feel her tightening around me again, her body climbing toward another release as I pounded into her without mercy.
The pressure soon became unbearable, her tight slit clamping around me with every thrust.
"I’m Cumming!"
My c*ck pulsed violently as I pumped her full of hot cum, rope after rope flooding her deepest parts.
She cried out in bliss, feeling the warmth spread through her as I emptied everything inside.
My body shook with the intensity, thrusting shallowly as the last spurts left me.
When I finally collapsed onto her, both of us were slick with sweat.
"I can feel it dripping out already," she murmured dreamily, her legs still wrapped around my waist.
I stayed inside her, enjoying the aftershocks as her muscles continued to twitch around my softening length, our combined fluids seeping onto the sheets beneath us.
Slowly, I shifted us slightly, maneuvering so that her head now rested on my chest instead.
I began to gently pet her hair, my fingers stroking through the silken strands as her breathing evened out against my skin.
"Did you change your mind about me?" I teased, my voice a low rumble that vibrated through my chest and into her ear.
"No, you just proved right now that you’re a degenerate," she shot back, but the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth gave her away completely.
