CHAPTER 17 - [R-18] PURIFY THROUGH SEX

She didn't move.

Standing, three steps away from me, her arms at her sides, her chest rising with slow, deep breaths. Her dress had slipped halfway off her shoulder, clinging to her flanks, soaked as if she'd come out of a bath of sweat. She didn't blink. She looked at me like you look at a decision already made.

And I was fighting the tremble in my fingers.

[System]

Active mission: "Touch her gently. Make her yours."

Reward: +1000 points

Status: awaiting initiation

A simple order. A clear reward. And yet... this wasn't a game. Not a whim of the system. There was a solemnity in the voice of the Heart. A tension crushing my ribcage. As if the universe, at this precise moment, was waiting for only one thing: that I lay my hand on her.

So I stepped forward.

One step. Then another. Slowly. My cock was stiff, aching, almost burning inside my soaked pants. My torso still glistened from battle. I was sticky, wounded, so tense I could explode.

And she... she hadn't moved a single inch.

I raised my hand.

My fingers brushed her bare shoulder. Her skin was warm. More than that. It pulsed, like the heart around us. An animal heat, vivid, offered. I let my palm slide down her arm. She shivered. Her lower lip trembled slightly. But she said nothing.

I stepped even closer. My chest brushed against hers. My lips were almost touching hers. She looked up at me, slowly, without blinking.

— Sora...

Her voice was hoarse. Not shaky. Just... deeper. Denser. Like she was speaking from deep inside her belly.

I didn't answer.

I placed my hand on her stomach. Then I slid slowly toward the hem of her dress. She didn't pull back. She raised her arms, without me asking. Her body surrendered on its own.

I took hold of the fabric. Slowly. Every movement mattered. I lifted it, inch by inch. Her thighs were revealed. White. Wet. Then her lower belly. No panties. She had leaked into the dress. I saw it. I smelled it.

And I continued.

The fabric slid against her skin, molding to her tense breasts. Her nipples were hard, erect, red. I brushed them with my gaze. She moaned, without opening her mouth. Just a breath. A vibration in

her throat.

I looked at her.

She was naked.

Standing. Unveiled. Burning. Offered.

I had never seen her like this. Not really. Not whole. Not without the weight of battle, fear, or modesty. Now, she was mine. Not by force. By calling. By instinct.

I took her hand. She squeezed it.

Then I guided her to the ground.

A cushion had formed, as if it had been waiting for us. A soft, warm, almost trembling mass under contact. She lay down slowly, sinking halfway into it. Her hair spread around her face like a black halo. Her chest rose fast, but she still said nothing.

I knelt.

And I looked at her.

Her legs opened slowly. Not provocatively. Naturally. Like a flower overloaded with sap. Her intimate lips glistened, swollen, ready. I saw a thread of wetness running between her thighs. Had she already come once? No. It was just... the effect of all she'd held back.

I placed my hand between her thighs.

She jumped.

Then moaned.

— I... I've waited for this, she whispered. I never thought... you'd ever touch me.

I didn't answer.

I lowered my head.

And I kissed her.

Not a wild kiss. A real one. Heavy. Deep. Our tongues found each other, mingled. Her breath trembled. My hips tensed. My cock throbbed against my pants, like an animal reminder: it's time.

I devoured her with my eyes.

And I knew she was ready.

I leaned over her.

Her breath had shortened. Each inhale lifted her chest. Her breasts were taut, full, round, beaded with sweat. She had a hand on her belly, as if to hold herself in. Her other hand brushed her hip, as if she didn't dare touch me yet.

I undid my belt with a slow motion. Not to drag it out. To keep control. My cock had been hard too long. It felt like it would burst. The fabric snapped. My pants slid down my hips. My member sprang free, heavy, veined, ready.

Her eyes landed on it. She said nothing. But her thighs opened wider.

And she moaned. A guttural moan. As if her body pulled the answer out of her before the contact.

— Hnng... ah... mmh...

I positioned myself between her legs.

Her intimacy gleamed beneath me. Swollen, red, offered, throbbing.

I gripped her hips.

And I entered her.

Slowly.

One centimeter. Then two. Then the rest. All the way in.

She screamed.

— Haaaaa... aahh... nnnnngh...!

No pain. No surprise. Just release.

Her legs locked around my waist. Her back arched. Her fingers clawed the cushion. Her belly tightened.

[System]

Mission completed: "Touch her gently. Make her yours."

Reward: +1000 points

Total balance: 3400 points

Heart purification: possible

Status: access unlocked

I didn't move.

I stayed inside her, deeply buried, my tip lodged against the most sensitive wall of her belly.

I closed my eyes.

And I didn't activate anything.

Not the system. Not the purification. Nothing.

I wanted to stay there. In her. Longer. Feel her warmth. Her wetness. Her belly pulsing around me like her sex wanted to keep me forever.

She opened her eyes.

— You... aaahh... hnnn... you did it, she whispered. The system...

I placed a finger on her lips.

— I don't care.

She blinked. Surprised. A shiver rose up her spine.

I started to move.

Slowly.

A gentle thrust. Deep. Steady.

Her belly quivered. Her pussy gripped me like a hot, trembling mouth. She panted, moaned, bit her lip.

— Ahn... hnnnng... aah... oh fuck...!

I leaned close to her ear. My voice was hoarse.

— You think I waited all this time just to stop after a green line?

She moaned.

— Nnh... no... mmh... keep going... please... haaa...

I took her harder. A firmer thrust. My hips slapped against her thighs. She growled. Her body arched again.

Her hands clung to my shoulders.

— Sora... haah... hnnnnn... it's so good... it's too good...

— Shut up.

I kissed her. With rage. With hunger.

And I kept fucking her.

Deeper. Longer. Slower.

The system could scream, flash, open the Heart or the fucking galaxy.

I wasn't done with her.

I couldn't remember the last time I breathed.

My breath had merged with hers. My flesh with hers. My rage with her wetness. Every thrust was a slap against the world. My belly slapped her thighs. My cock thrust in and out, covered in cum, juice, sweat, in a wet sound that would've made anyone moan—anyone but me.

But I wanted more.

I wanted to destroy her from the inside.

I gripped her hips and, without warning, flipped her over.

Her body fell forward, torso flat on the living cushion. Her raised ass hit my eyes like two declarations of war. Round, firm, covered in a veil of sweat that shimmered in the red glow. She tried to rise, but I pinned her down with one hand between her shoulder blades.

— Stay there. Don't move.

She gasped. Then moaned.

— Nnnh... aaahh... like that... fuck, I can't take it anymore... fuck me...!

I took her again without waiting.

My cock slid between her soaked lips, hit the entrance already loosened by arousal, and plunged in with a sharp thrust.

She screamed.

— HAAAAH... NGH... TOO DEEP...!

I didn't care.

I wrecked her.

Each thrust sent a wave into her spine. Her ass clapped against my pelvis in obscene rhythm. Her butt bounced with every slam. Her pussy clenched me like a slut starving for months.

And the world started to move.

The cushion vibrated beneath us. Folds slid against her arms, her legs. Veins throbbed beneath her breasts. A hot droplet fell from the ceiling, trailing down my spine like a slick caress. The Heart was watching us. More than that: it wanted us.

Filaments emerged from the walls. Thin, glowing, supple. They brushed our bodies. One slid under Sae's thigh, touched her, then slowly withdrew. Another traced up her spine to her nape, drawing an invisible line of pleasure.

She screamed again.

— HNNNNNG... Sora... I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum... oh fuck... keep going, keep going, keep going...!

I pulled her hair.

She moaned even louder.

I leaned to her ear, still inside her, still pounding her, my balls slapping her pussy with every thrust.

— You're gonna cum like a whore. That's what you want?

She nodded, tears in her eyes.

— Yes... I want it all... all your cum, all your rage, all your cum inside me...!

I held back no longer.

I grabbed her by the waist, lifted her slightly, forced her to her knees, then all fours. She fell into place without resistance. Her breasts hung below her, swollen, red, heavy. Her belly trembled. Her pussy dripped. And I fucked her like a beast.

The walls vibrated around us. The floor breathed. Organic moans echoed through the room, as if the entire Fortress was cumming with us.

I felt it building.

So did she.

She trembled. Her back arched. Her fingers dug into the cushion's flesh.

And she moaned, at her limit:

— I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum, Sora...! Fuck, I'm gonna... HAAA-AAAH—!

She exploded.

Her body clenched. Her pussy tightened violently around me, sucking me to the root. I grimaced. It felt too good. Too hot. Too tight.

But I didn't want to cum.

Not yet.

I kept fucking her.

Even after her orgasm.

Even after her trembling.

Even after she begged:

— Aaah... stop... I can't anymore... I'm... melting... hnnng...!

I gripped her harder.

And I kept going.

I had lost all measure.

I took her like she already belonged to me. Like she was made for this—for my cock, for my rage, for my hungry thrusts. Her moans had turned hoarse, warped by pleasure. She drooled on the cushion. Her hips shook without rhythm. Her ass, which I was pounding without mercy, reddened visibly, glistening with cum and sweat.

And I still held on.

But not for much longer.

I growled. A tension rose from my loins, violent, electric. My belly tightened, my balls emptied even before the blast. My cock pulsed, swelled again, ready to unload all the filth I'd stored for too long.

I yanked her hair, forced her to rise slightly. Her back arched. Her pussy opened even more.

— Take it all.

She nodded. Eyes rolled back.

— Sora... fill me... please...!

And I came.

Like never before.

The first jet. Violent. Hot. Brutal. Then a second, longer. Then a third. I filled her pussy to the brim. The liquid gushed, would have overflowed if she weren't so tight. She screamed as the warmth filled her. Her thighs clamped shut. She arched.

— HAAAAH... IT'S HOT... NGH... IT'S... IT'S SO GOOD...!

I stayed in her. Kept her pinned. My cock buried deep. My cum slowly leaking, mixing with her juices.

And that's when the world opened.

The Heart of Darnem pulsed one last time.

A red light rose from the floor. Soft. Sensual. Thick.

And a thread, made of raw energy, slowly descended from the ceiling. It landed on Sae's lower belly, between her still-trembling thighs. A symbol appeared. A circle, a line, a dot. A mark.

She screamed.

— Hnnnngh... aaahh... what... what is this...!?

But I already knew.

She was mine.

And the system confirmed it.

[System]

Flow Mark applied: Sae bound to Host

Effect: carnal loyalty + organic resonance

Sexual fusion: partial

Energy sharing: activated

Then it was my turn.

A second thread touched my nape.

A streak of fire drew an invisible rune there. I didn't move. I endured.

And despite all that...

Despite the mark, the climax, the completed mission, the reward claimed...

I was still not satisfied.

I pulled out of Sae slowly. My cock slid from her with a sticky sound, a mix of cum and lingering pleasure. She collapsed on her stomach, panting, ass up, thighs soaked, her back coated in my seed.

But I took her again.

As soon as I had a little blood down there.

Not to fulfill a mission.

Not to purify a heart.

To keep her.

To make her mine again and again, until her body could only accept mine.

— Nnnnh... Sora... I can't... I'm gonna... die... of pleasure...

— You'll get used to it.

And I fucked her again.

Slower.

Deeper.

Like a king engraving his name in the flesh of his favorite.

I stayed in her. To the end. Until silence.

Her back was covered in red marks. Her loins still trembled. Her belly barely rose, and her mouth remained open, as if frozen in ecstasy too immense to digest. She had climaxed three times. Maybe four. And I... I had emptied myself in her as if trying to impregnate her with an entire world.

The Heart, meanwhile, beat more slowly.

Calm.

Satisfied.

But not yet purified.

I raised my eyes. The red glow still shone above. The membranes quivered, ready to open, to engulf me. The Heart called me. Not like an invitation. Like a necessity.

I placed my hand on the floor. It was warm. Alive. Saturated with cum, juice, sweat, magic.

And I whispered.

— System. I activate Purification.

[System]

Confirmation?

Cost: 3000 points

Consequences: unknown

Status: irreversible

— Confirmed.

The ground vibrated again beneath my knees.

I had just marked her. Filled her. Owned her again.

But the Heart hadn't stopped beating.

It sped up.

Not organically.

Uncontrollably.

I felt the walls quiver. Then twitch. Then open without order. Veins began pulsing out of sync. The light twisted. And the system, all at once, activated without my call.

[System]

Heart Purification: ACTIVATED

Essence transfer...Alignment

fusion: in progress

Anchor protocol

[WARNING: Erratic Flow]

[EXCEEDED: 12/12]

[ERROR: planetary format not supported]

[!!!—!!!]

[STRUCTURAL LOAD: FAILED]

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Pain struck my nape.

Brutal. Inhuman. A raw white wave, like a white-hot nail being driven between my vertebrae. I fell backward. My vision spun. Numbers flashed before my eyes, even with lids shut.

I screamed.

— AAAAHHHH FUCKING SHIT—!!

But there was no one left to hear me.

Sae had disappeared.

Literally. Her body. Her voice. Her scent. Her still-warm cum on my thighs.

Gone.

Only black remained.

Pure black. Without volume. Without ground. Without walls.

And me, alone, naked, cock still wet, head on fire, surrounded by symbols spinning in my retinas like

vortexes:

[∞]

[Central Node absorbed][

Reality ∴ Fragmented]

[Main system: unlinked]

[Sora... Sora... SORA...]

Then everything stopped.

No ending.

No transition.

Just...

The void.