SSS-Ranked Evolution: Worlds Unbound-Chapter 66: The wishing well (dont buy)
"What about me?!" she nearly made him deaf. He was confused until she spoke again, "am I not, your rami?" her hand on her chest, she didn’t want to be left out in the relationship he had with Reina. Ren was taken aback for a moment before he smiled at her, ever so lovingly.
"Of course you are, you are also my Rami." he scratched her head a bit which she found oddly comforting before he stood up, "but Reina would need you more okay?" She looked up from her kneeling position and didn’t see a human but a master, someone worthy of respect. It only increased her affinity for him. Rami was awestruck before one of her sisters came in with a small bow.
"The queen wishes to see you my lord, she is in her private courtyard, I will escort you to her." That was the cue and Ren had to leave Rami. She watched him walk away from her and with each step she took, she became desperate.
"I want you to see me the same way you see my lady." she murmured to herself before heat flushed all over her body, forcing her to bury her face in her palms out of sheer embarrassment.
Ren was led to the courtyard, Reina’s private, and it was different. It was bigger and had some palm trees all around, he was left in awe and left alone, Reina was not there. Walking absent-mindedly to the middle, admiring the environment before her voice echoed.
"It is culture that the first one to enter the middle, challenges the other to a battle." she made her appearance, a smug grin on her face with her hands behind her back. It was only then Ren saw that he had stepped into a large circle but was too mesmerized by her beauty to even move.
Her attire was captivating—a flowing crimson outfit that shimmered like embers under the soft light. The top was an ornate bandeau, hugging her chest snugly, its edges trimmed with delicate golden embroidery that sparkled with every slight movement. The fabric left her toned midriff exposed, her tiger-striped skin a striking contrast against the rich red.
Her pants were airy and billowing, crafted from a semi-sheer material that gave glimpses of her long, graceful legs as she moved. They were cinched at her waist with a golden band and flowed down into soft, layered folds that swayed with her every step. A subtle pattern of glittering flecks adorned the pants, making them look as if they had been dusted with stardust.
She wore a golden choker around her neck, its sleek design drawing attention to her sharp jawline. Her arms were adorned with gleaming golden gauntlets, their surfaces etched with intricate patterns of vines and runes, glinting with an otherworldly sheen. These weren’t just decorative—they were weapons, capable of deflecting even the sharpest of attacks.
Her voluminous black hair was swept into a high ponytail, cascading down her back in soft waves, perfectly framing her tiger-like ears that twitched slightly. Her emerald eyes gleamed with intensity, and her tail, striped like her skin, swayed gracefully behind her.
"Uhhh..." he was still processing when she threw a dagger at him, and he caught it by reflex, "battle?" He was going to fight her?
"Yes, Ren, first to submit loses." her smile was vicious and just then, her claws glistened under the light, and she jumped at him. Her emerald eyes burned with excitement, a predator closing in on her prey.
Ren barely had time to react, stunned by her sheer speed and grace. He ducked just in time, her claws slicing the air above his head with a sharp whistle. She landed lightly on her feet, already pivoting to swipe at him again.
"Is this all you plan to do? Evade me?" she teased, her voice carrying a playful edge as she continued her relentless assault. Ren stumbled backward, deflecting her strikes with the dagger she had handed him earlier. Her claws gleamed in the light, each attack faster and sharper than the last. He was entirely on the defensive, barely managing to avoid her blows.
To her, it was a game. To him, he didn’t want to get his face scratched off.
Suddenly, Reina leaped back, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Since you do not want to fight me," she mused as she raised one hand, her gauntlet glowing faintly as her power surged, "I have to make you!" she roared.
A massive tiger claw, shimmering with golden energy, materialized in front of her and swiped at Ren with incredible force. The impact sent him flying backward, crashing into the soft earth with a grunt. The air left his lungs, and he struggled to push himself upright.
Reina tilted her head, walking toward him with an air of triumph. "Submit, Ren," her voice low and teasing.
"Shit." The warmth made her curse, thoughts of him knocking her up elevating her desire even more. Ren gave her ass more slaps to bring her out of her daydream and brought her to her knees. Face to the floor, ass in the air, just for him to resume another relentless pounding. Her on all knees had soon become one of his favourites, he couldn’t get enough of her bubble butt clapping against his cock and her unrestrained moans when he gave her a deep stroke.
But all strokes were deep now, and as he fucked her with his previous load still inside of her, her legs were trembling slightly, "do you submit?" oh he made fun of her as he pounded her already aching pussy. Restrained and fucked by a human was not how Reina planned to spend her evening but here she was bent over, taking his hard rock inches, filled and covered with his cum like a naughty girl.
A groan filled with raw desire escaped her throat, as her shaky legs shook more. Not the answer he was looking for, but he knew he was having her orgasm but never ended his stroking until she came on his dick. Her screams were loud, and he hoped no one heard her or the party could be over. He watched her shake and try to reach her pussy to rub it only to end up failing as the orgasm took over her body. She eventually calmed down, but he wasn’t done, he spanked her a bit before rubbing his fingers around her sloppy pussy and slipping it in her ass.
"Ahh!" The sudden impact made her shake, but she was restrained, not much she could do but wiggle while Ren teased her asshole. He grinned to himself before spanking her again. He was almost done but still had one more juice left for her.
He got on the cold ground, laid flat and dragged her to come sit on him, relinquishing her a moment of false power. Now he could see how beautiful she looked with his cum all over her face and her body covered in sweat, her breathing ragged, he really didn’t want to stop now. They were aligned, the moment she lowered herself, he penetrated her, making her lips part and her eyes close.
"Move." he commanded and out of defeat, she moved, grinding on his cock before bouncing on it. Ren enjoyed the view of her helplessness, of her moaning so sweetly and her tits dancing in such a heavenly manner. His hands reached out to play with them before inflicting a bit of pain by slapping them, they were so tender, any moment would get him a reaction. But Reina was getting tired of riding his dick, her legs were still shaky, and she was giving out, and it made him unhappy that she was slowly down. He took the initiative to fuck her from underneath.
"Oh Ren! Ren!" she cried out his name as he invaded her pussy once again, so rough and hard. Holding her cheeks apart and spreading them for maximum reach, he felt her walls squeeze against him as he slammed into her over and over again.
"Do you submit?" He picks up the speed and so does her pleas, but she never said what he wanted to hear, he doesn’t stop, but she is begging him, and he is getting close, "do you?" he let out a loud groan, he was about to cum again. And so was she.
"Oh yes! Yes I submit!" She was shaking again as he filled her womb with cum, this time slowing down his thrusts but deepening them, unknowingly making her orgasm more powerful before she eventually knocked out.
"I win, and you lose." he smiled to himself, his dick throbbing in her cunt while she lay defeated on top of him, he kissed her neck, taking in the scent of her sweat. He didn’t mind anyway.
Ren barely had time to react, stunned by her sheer speed and grace. He ducked just in time, her claws slicing the air above his head with a sharp whistle. She landed lightly on her feet, already pivoting to swipe at him again.
