Chapter 30: Raiden Omen (6) (18+)

Chapter 30: Chapter 30: Raiden Omen (6) (18+)

Fragments of fractured memories from the past suddenly rushed back into Raiden’s mind amidst the storm of carnal pleasure. She had endured countless life-or-death battles, rolling through desolate lands, standing firm and surviving on her own in this ruthless world.

"I’ve been through so many ups and downs, facing the brink of life and death time and time again, fleeing and fighting with my very life..."

"Yet today, right here, I’m being pinned down and raped like a whore by an unknown Shinobi, even uttering humiliatingly lustful moans."

Raiden clenched her hands into fists so tightly her fingernails dug deep into her flesh, biting down hard to suppress each heaven-shaking thrust from behind.

"~ Ahhh... ahh... mmm..."

"This is bad... I already sprayed and peaked once earlier. Now my vagina is in an extremely sensitive and swollen state. If this terrifying intensity keeps up, I might just die of exhaustion..."

"What kind of person is this bastard anyway? He’s no different from a wild beast in mating season, having no concept of fatigue whatsoever..."

She glanced back over her shoulder, seeing Kirito eagerly suckling on her breasts with one hand while the other unforgettably delivered smacks against her plump buttocks, all while his hips pumped incessantly like a non-stop machine. That sight only made the fire of outrage inside her burn more fiercely.

"How on earth do I stop this madman?"

In her desperation, she suddenly realized the muscles around her hips and pelvic region still retained a sliver of contraction capability.

"That’s right... I can leverage my physique and muscle strength to clamp my body shut, making it impossible for him to keep moving!"

Thinking and doing, Raiden mustered her very last shred of strength, mobilizing all muscle groups around her hips and vaginal walls, abruptly contracting with immense force. Her tender inner vaginal walls clamped shut with a terrifying pressure, no different from a barbed wire ring trying to crush and grind Kirito’s shaft inside.

Kirito, caught in his high, suddenly widened his eyes, his teeth clenching hard in pain. His hip-pumping rhythm stalled for a beat, slowing down drastically.

"What the hell is this?! She actually dares to actively clamp her vagina shut?" Kirito panicked inwardly as he watched Raiden still hunched over pressing her hands against the wall, eyes closed tightly in endurance.

"Damn it... Did she do that unconsciously or on purpose? It hurts like hell, my cock feels like it’s about to be snapped in half!"

Yet, with the pride of someone holding the upper hand, Kirito absolutely refused to allow himself to look weak or surrender. He swept his hand to grab her large buttocks tightly, using force to pull his cock nearly all the way out to the vaginal opening before aggressively thrusting it back deep inside.

"Your vagina is genuinely tight and amazing, ha ha ha..." Kirito ground out through his teeth, trying hard to pretend to be relaxed to save face. After all, he was playing the role of the rapist; if he showed pain or defeat in front of her now, it would be far too humiliating.

Meanwhile, Raiden still planted both hands against the cold wall, throwing her head back toward the ceiling and moaning chokedly like a drowning person desperately gasping for air.

"Why... why can it feel this good? The harder he hits, the more wildly the pleasure surges... My mind is about to completely lose control..."

She never expected that clamping her muscles wouldn’t stop her opponent at all; instead, it only amplified the terrifying friction between their flesh walls, plunging them both even deeper into the abyss of pleasure.

"You really are a true monster... Being this strong is unreal!" Kirito pumped while landing yet another resounding smack on her buttocks.

Raiden completely lacked any remaining breath to retaliate, her chest heaving frantically as she failed to catch her breath, leaving her no choice but to surrender her body to continued moaning.

At this point, Raiden’s slimy fluids and Kirito’s thick semen had blended together inside her vaginal cavity. Under Kirito’s extremely aggressive and high-speed pounding, the liquid was churned continuously, whipping up white, frothy bubbles that spilled all over her groin and inner thighs.

"~ Ahah... ah... uhm... mm...!"

Kirito still didn’t seem satisfied. He suddenly reached his arm down, slipping it behind Raiden’s right knee and hoisting her lower leg high up.

Raiden panicked to the extreme, her face flushed crimson from this intensely lewd and alluring posture:

"You... what the hell are you doing? This freakish posture... Are you actually crazy? Put my leg down right now!"

Yet Kirito didn’t care what Raiden said. He cradled her lifted leg, using it as a pivot to swing his hips deeper, the changed angle driving the glans directly into the deepest sensitive spot inside, robbing Raiden of speech and instantly swallowing all her curses back down into breathless shrieks of agony and pleasure:

"~ AHH... you bastard... ahh... mmm...!"

"Just stay quiet and enjoy it."

"This posture is top-tier..." Kirito laughed heartily in satisfaction.

Raiden was completely helpless by now. Her hands clung tightly to the wall, her soft tongue entirely out of her control as it lolled out of the corner of her mouth, stray droplets of saliva dripping down onto the floor.

"I might as well just die... To be played in the palm of this bastard’s hand with no way to fight back..."

Through her vision blurred by tears and pleasure, she dimly saw her lower abdomen forced to bulge out prominently due to the terrifying size of Kirito’s cock plunged deep inside.

"I can’t take another second of this..."

Kirito smiled faintly, pressing close to her ear to whisper provokingly:

"Well... Do you finally admit you’re weak now?"

Raiden glared back at her with hateful eyes, her lips trembling as she forced out fragmented sounds:

"~ Ahh... mm... I... I will definitely kill you..."

That stubborn attitude only fueled the desire for conquest in Kirito’s heart:

"If you open your mouth and admit you’re weak, I’ll fuck you a bit more gently."

Raiden gritted her teeth tight, turning her face away in unyielding defiance.

Yet her lower abdomen felt as blazing hot as a burning fire from the high-speed continuous friction, and the suffocating lack of oxygen made her feel as though she were about to suffocate.

Under the terrifying pressure of the flesh, the bandit leader’s ironclad willpower finally wavered, and she squeezed her eyes shut, sobbing out:

"I... I’m weak... are you happy now?!"

Kirito laughed loudly with immense smugness: "Good, wouldn’t it have been better if you’d just been obedient from the start."

Raiden glared at him with fiery eyes: "I admitted it! So... so fuck me slower!"

Contrary to her expectations, not only did Kirito not slow down, but he actually accelerated even faster, because he himself had reached the threshold of explosive release.

"What a pity... you fell for my trick all over again."

Raiden’s eyeballs rolled back, her brain completely overloaded, no longer seeing or hearing anything around her except the slapping sound of wet flesh and the frantic thrusting speed torturing her body to the absolute limit.

"~ Ahh... ahh... aghm... I... will... definitely... kill... you... ahh...!"