Primordial Lust System

Something stirred deep within Aurelian's chest as he drained his cum on the girl's throat.

He could have sworn he felt something shift inside him, as if he were close to grasping something.

"What is it?" he mumbled, lost in thought. For the first time since he was transmigrated, he felt an inkling of purpose radiate from him.

Yet what pissed him off was that feeling, the illusion of having something so close yet far. More befuddling was that he didn't even know what he was searching for.

His train of thought crashed as he stared at the girl beneath him, her silver eyes now locked onto his as she looked at him with a strange smile.

Looking closely, he could see the black veins stretching across her body had lessened considerably, but with every passing second, newer ones flared.

And as he processed all of this, a realization struck him like a ton of bricks. The girl, she was the center of this.

It was only after he fucked her throat that this sensation awakened in him. She was the key to what he sought.

The possibility that this could all be an illusion cast by the girl before him was not out of the question, but what he felt was too real. It was as if something deep inside him was clawing to get out, seeking release, but he had to do something he wasn't quite sure of.

Overwhelmed by it all, the black veins began taking root within him, spreading faster than before, and once again his rationale flickered before lust took over.

He eyed the sprawled beauty, his gaze resting on her ass. His dick still stood—his release far from enough to sate the lust burning within him.

Walking back, he picked up the girl still lying down. She should have regained mobility by now, he thought, yet she still lay there.

He assumed this time it wasn't out of helplessness but of choice. Lifting her, he haphazardly placed her on her knees, her hands still clutching at the ground below.

Hurting her was the least of his concerns. His breath quickened as his length now rested at the entrance of her cave.

He could feel it, greasy and dripping with fluids that fell to the ground below. She was anticipating this, he surmised.

He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, generating friction between them, and every time he did, her pussy spasmed, visibly twitching and sending her ass tingling.

Her breath grew ragged before eventually her voice came out—only this time, instead of the condescending, commanding tone she held earlier, soft moans escaped, no different from any other girl crafting love.

But soon, impatience overtook her as she pushed back, grinding her ass against him, desperate to be filled.

He denied her, slipping away each time. Why? Even he didn't know, only that the thrill of control electrified him. This was his first woman, and he intended to savor every moment.

When her pleading voice finally brushed his ears—"Please, no more teasing… ravish me… I can't take it anymore"—he relented.

Her words had barely left her lips when he thrust forward in one motion, lodging half of his dick into her pussy before groaning softly.

He could feel her inner walls clenching his cock tighter than he had ever imagined, possibly as he had broken through her barrier, shattering her innocence.

However prepared Areola thought she was, a gasp of surprise mingled with pain escaped her lips, echoing out into the dark sky.

Her pussy twitched uncontrollably as a foreign object rammed into her. Proof of her shattered innocence lay exposed as faint streaks of blood dripped down her supple thighs.

She was entranced in a strange state of pain and pleasure. As soon as the figure had thrusted into her, and to her shame, she came instantly.

The Crown Princess of the Crescent Empire, trembling and undone, collapsed onto her hands and knees as a stranger claimed her.

Laying still for a while, he waited as she adjusted before slowly pushing the rest of his length into her, instinctively wanting to fill her.

"Huh." A shocked yelp erupted from the girl as she felt the dick slide further inside her pussy.

It grew inside her, forcing her to part her legs wider to fully accommodate it.

"Almost there," he whispered, watching nearly all of his length disappear inside her. Then with one final thrust, he bottomed out, pressing against the deepest part of her, brushing her womb before he stopped, closing his eyes.

The pleasure was overwhelming, to say the least. Her pussy gripped him like a vice, but the longer he stayed buried inside her, the more her slick walls softened, drenched in her arousal.

Areola arched her ass, feeling her pussy filled up, and something clicked. This was the puzzle she had been missing her entire life. As her pussy climaxed again, drenched in liquids, her life, for the first time ever...felt complete.

Aurelian began to move, slow at first, then harder, faster, until he was pounding her mercilessly.

The sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed out into the night, coupled with Areola's moans and occasional gasps as her ass shook under each thrust, rippling with every stroke of his cock.

The veins spread across their bodies had mostly vanished now, the effect of the aphrodisiac barely influencing their actions, yet they continued.

"I'm close! I can feel it!" He could feel whatever clawed at his skin about to surface, and fucking the girl before him seemed to influence it somehow.

Getting the gist of it, he let go of the plump ass of the girl, drawing curiosity from her. But before she could turn to him, he grasped her silver hair tightly, pulling as he rammed her pussy mercilessly, her moans rising a notch.

"More! Not enough!" Aurelian growled. Raising one hand while holding her hair with the other, he brought it down ruthlessly on the girl's ass, imprinting a fiery red palm mark.

Areola yelped in pain, having left herself completely defenseless as her ass burned.

Her ass rippled from the excess force of the spank, sending additional waves of pleasure bringing Aurelian to the edge he was seeking.

With more force, he yanked the girl's mystical silvery hair and plunged his dick deep within her. He was about to withdraw, but she arched her ass back into him, impaling herself as ropes of cum shot into her pussy, washing over her walls and marking her as a woman, his woman now.

Not bothered by her antics, he withdrew from her, watching her willingly collapse backward into his chest.

Catching her by the waist, he grabbed her as he sat her down, watching streams of white liquid drip from her pussy.

But she seemed unbothered by it all as she lay down and drifted to sleep.

Yet as all this unfolded, Aurelian stood frozen. Not because he held an ethereal, sleeping beauty in his arms, but because of what unraveled deep within him, causing him to crack a grin that almost threatened to split his face.

His gaze shifted to what others would see as empty space, yet something now hovered there.

[Ding! Congratulations to host for meeting requirements! The Primordial Lust System has been awakened!]