Chapter 160: Nyx Remembers [R18]

Chapter 160: 160: Nyx Remembers [R18]

Ayra already saw that coming as part of the task. So she wasn’t surprised at all, she was already prepared.

And since she wanted to leave this cave safely without getting killed, she instantly went down on her knees before the naked cat beastman before her.

She moved quietly, kneeling beside him. Her hands were warm as they settled first on his calves, fingers pressing and kneading the hard muscle. Slow, deliberate strokes worked upward along his thighs, thumbs digging into the firm flesh of his laps.

She bit her lower lip while she felt the heat build up underneath, she couldn’t help but groan.

As she pressed, Ayra felt the subtle shift under her palms—the way his muscles twitched, the soft, involuntary flex of his hips.

When her hands slid higher, brushing the sensitive skin of his inner thighs and then circling the base of his cock, it stirred.

Even unconscious, this wild cat’s body answered: the thick shaft twitched, swelling gradually, filling out under her light, teasing touches until it lay heavy and half-hard against his stomach.

"So big already.. you sure are one big cat." She wrapped her fingers around him fully, stroking with firm, measured pulls.

The wild cat’s breathing hitched in his sleep. A low, throaty sound escaped him—half growl, half moan—as her thumb circled the head, smearing the bead of precome that had begun to gather.

"Yes big boy.. yes.. that’s it." Ayra worked him harder, twisting her wrist on every upstroke, feeling him thicken completely in her grip, veins standing out, the weight of him pulsing against her palm.

[Ding]

[Congratulations Host, berserk level is falling]

[Berserk: 50%]

[The soothing is working against the foreign substance]

[Continue Host!]

His tail flicked once against the ground. His hips gave a slow, unconscious roll, pushing into her fist. "Eh..." The cat groaned subconsciously.

"Now let’s get a taste of that big thing, shall we?" She leaned down, replacing her hand with her mouth.

Hot, wet heat closed around the head of his cock. She sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, tongue swirling under the ridge before she took him deeper.

The wet sounds of her mouth filled the cave as she bobbed, one hand stroking what she couldn’t swallow, the other resting on his tense abdomen.

"Mmmm," Nyx groaned, his body responding greedily—hips lifting in shallow thrusts, a ragged groan tearing from his throat.

Ayra sucked harder, faster, working him ruthlessly until his cock jerked hard against her tongue.

"Arrre!" The wild cat came with a deep, broken sound, thick pulses of come flooding her mouth.

She swallowed, licking him clean as the last tremors ran through him, then sat back, watching his chest rise and fall.

[Ding]

[Congratulations Host! Berserk level is falling]

[Berserk: 45%]

[The substance is being detoxified as well! Host should continue working hard to soothe the wild cat back to sanity!]

[Good luck Host!]

Ayra wiped her mouth while she stared at the wild cat. She guessed she’d have to continue the soothing to make it count.

And while she thought, she couldn’t help but wonder what this foreign substance was and how it got in him.

But when she asked the system, the system assured her:

[If the host successfully soothes the wild cat to sanity, The system will provide the needed information host will need for the substance]

Ayra guessed she’d need that to defend herself against that cunning antelope. She sighed, ready to continue when suddenly she saw the wild cat’s eyes open.

His golden eyes locked onto her as Nyx slowly sat up. He had pushed himself up onto his elbows, then sat fully, ears pricked forward, tail coiling restlessly behind him. Heat gently ran down his lean muscles as he stared deep into her.

Ayra panicked. Was this supposed to happen?!

She didn’t know what was running through this wild cat’s mind. She didn’t know if this wild cat had recognized her and was about to kill her. After all, she was the villainess who had made his life miserable there at the Silvermoon tribe as well.

Ayra wanted to take her time to admire how dangerously gorgeous he looked, but there was no time for that!

The wild cat was awake and he was staring at her in a not so friendly way.

Nyx groaned. Sitting there and staring down at him. His eyes met his hardened cock, his cum and then slowly met Ayra.

Ayra didn’t know what was running through his mind. But he didn’t seem happy. He looked furious as he groaned again, clearly ready to end her or something.

[Ding]

[Oh no Host! The wild cat seems to recall host’s terrible actions towards him!]

[Wild cat is not happy!]

[Berserk level is affected and is fluctuating again!]

[Berserk: 55% - 60% - 62% - 57%...]

Ayra gasped speechless as she stared at the angry looking cat that had somehow recalled this villainess who made his life hell.

She couldn’t tell if his berserk level was going haywire because of the foreign substance in him or because he was angry.

Either way, it didn’t matter. What mattered was saving her ass!

Immediately, Nyx instantly charged towards her, still seated. He stretched his hand towards her and grabbed her by the neck, pulling her close to him.

Ayra gasped as he held her neck firmly, clenching onto her while his face leaned closer to her, his golden eyes glowing at her.

Ayra blinked, swallowing hard while tapping on his hand to let go. "Let me go and let’s talk it out.." she coughed.

But he held her firmly without even saying anything. Words weren’t needed to explain that fury.

"System..." Ayra called.

[Ding!]

[Host! To save your ass, proceed with the soothing]

"..." Ayra was speechless. "Huh??"

[Host, proceed with soothing the wild cat. Seduce the wild cat and send his brain into pleasure mode. That way, host can continue soothing him]

[Sending his brain into pleasure mode will temporarily neutralize his furious state and berserk instability]

[So, Host, work!]

Ayra gasped. She guessed she had to work to indeed save her ass! Dying in this cat’s arms wasn’t an option!