Prince of Gluttony: Born from Betrayal

Cain could feel his blood thumping as the heat coursed through his body. He stumbled on the spot as if he was drunk, his hand slamming down onto the table to keep himself upright. The wood creaked under the sudden weight.

His vision wavered, the edges blurring in and out of focus. The steady surface beneath his palm was the only thing keeping him grounded.

The warmth inside him grew hotter, rolling through his chest and into his arms like a tide he could not push back. Every pulse of his heart sent another wave into his limbs. His fingertips tingled against the grain of the table.

Cain lifted his head, his eyes locking on Jayden. She stared at him like a deer caught in headlights, frozen in place as she watched the change overtake him.

His breath came ragged now, his whole body trembling. The heat inside twisted into a raw and maddening hunger that clawed at what little reason he had left.

Jayden moved as if to speak, but the sound never reached him.

Cain pushed away from the table, the chair scraping violently against the floor. His body acted before his thoughts could catch up, driven by the haze, by the fire that roared too loud to ignore.

He lunged at her.

The last thing he remembered before the world went black was the words tearing out of his throat, low and rough.

"You asked for this."

Then there was nothing.

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Jayden let out a soft whimper of surprise seeing Cain essentially going feral. She had failed to tell him that even the most seasoned warrior only drank one glass. Yet Cain had downed several.

Was it intentional on her part? Perhaps.

However what mattered to her right now was the moment. When Cain lunged at her, she instinctually tried to dodge him but his fingers managed to hook her hair tie. When she took another step, her ears and tail appeared, the hair tie dangling from one of Cain's clawed fingers.

"Cain...?" She mumbled with flushed cheeks. Her voice caused him to flinch for a second but he then lunged again like an animal. However, this time Jayden didn't dodge. She closed her eyes and was going to accept whatever happened to her.

What she didn't expect was for him to grab her head and kiss her. Passionately.

Cain's lips pressed fiercely against hers, a desperate and primal act that overwhelmed both of them, his hunger transforming into a fiery need to connect as his hands gently cradled her face, the intensity of the moment drowning out everything else, their breaths mingling in the charged silence that followed, neither of them willing to break the spell even as their hearts pounded in unison.

When their mouths finally parted, trails of saliva still connected them.

Jayden's cheeks were burning, her entire face flushed with the heat of the moment. She felt a dizzying rush of warmth spread through her, a mix of surprise, exhilaration, and something she couldn't quite name. Her eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into the lingering pressure of Cain's touch, letting herself be carried by the intensity of the connection.

Her lips tingled, still warm from his kiss, and a soft shiver ran down her spine. Every nerve in her body seemed alive, each breath shallow and uneven, as though the world had narrowed down to this single, consuming instant. She could feel herself melting into it, her tension unraveling beneath the force of raw emotion pressing against her chest.

However, all of this was nothing but the calm before the storm. As if taken by his instincts again, Cain's hands acted like claws, tearing through her outfit like it was made of paper. Beneath her shirt and skirt lay a cherry blossom pink bra and matching set of panties.

The remains of her clothes were scattered on the floor as Cain picked her up and carried her into the bedroom like she had no weight to her. He had no coherent words for her, his mind was too far gone, clouded by the lust the Ifrit Elixir had brought to the surface.

Once the door was slammed shut behind him, Cain tossed Jayden onto the bed as he worked on taking off his clothes. He was able to take off his pants with relative ease but he quickly grew impatient when it came to taking off his shirt.

Unable to handle it anymore, He literally ripped the shirt off his back but Jayden didn't notice. Her own gaze was locked onto his crotch that had what she could only describe as an impressive bulge. She audibly gulped as she leaned back and practically scrambled to pull off her panties.

Her ears were pressed flat against her head and her tail was already lifted up to the side. Yet Jayden had a moment of panic when Cain's boxers came off. She didn't even know guys could be that big. She debated on making a run for it and chickening out but it was much too late for that.

Before she could do anything else, Cain's strong hands hooked her panties and tore them off of her, revealing her bare pussy, drooling with desire that she had failed to contain.

Embarrassed, she sloppily covered her face with her hands. She could clearly see through the gaps of her fingers as Cain wordlessly climbed onto the bed and on top of her. Her breathing was rough and shallow as she watched him align the engorged head of his cock with her pussy.

She felt a pressure against her crotch for a brief moment before a short squeal escaped her lips. Cain didn't show her any mercy and slammed his hips down with as much force as he could muster.

Her legs splayed into the air around his body as he claimed the innocence that she had offered him. For a moment, he did not move as if he was relishing the feeling of Jayden's pussy convulsing around his cock.

Jayden on the other hand had her eyes rolled back as a line of drool escaped her lips. She had overestimated her own ability in this aspect. As Cain began to move, pumping his dick in and out of her in a mating press of sorts, she came to the inevitable conclusion that she was a weakling in this aspect adn she had bitten off more than she could chew.

The sounds of the bed creaking and her moans continued for several hours before things finally went quiet.