V3 Chapter 2

“Yes! I am your love slave, Master…I am your slave!!”

Cian drank in her flushed cheeks, downcast eyes, and trembling body like a newborn faun. Lust flooded him. Her brown eyes gazed up at him and a lust-filled spike stabbed him in the gut. Truly, the look of pure lust on her face set him on fire. Cian lovingly ran his hand down her arm. Goosebumps dotted her skin and she shivered. He moved his palm up her arm over her shoulder and wrapped his fingers into her brown hair. He tugged hard on the silky strands. God, he loved this woman.

She winced and her beautiful, sexy eyes glistened.

“Please, Master.”

“You like this, don’t you?”

“Yes, Master.”

Her words fueled his desire. Loosening his grip, he let the fine strands run over his palm. She would give him everything she could offer, he thought as he gazed down at her.

“Damn it! Why are you so beautiful, and perfect for my slave, Harley?!”

Cian mused with a mischievous grin, and then spank her. Over and over again.

“How dare you tempt me, seduce me, your master?!” his slaps were hard and rapid. Harley’s screams did nothing to slow him down. He went on and on, grunting between smacks. All he had to do was to touch her just right, the way he had done before, but he kept on spanking her. Gasping, she tried to wriggle but his left hand on the back of her kept her pinned while he continued his ministrations to her almost unbearably hot buttocks. She had never been so close but was unable to do a thing about it.

Cian had complete control- an absolute control over her.

Harley closed her eyes to this realization and suddenly all that existed was the sound of his hand against her blazing flesh, incrementally riding her along an asymptote with each stroke; his to spank into infinity if he so desired. This went on for what felt like both the blink of an eye and timeless eternity.

But time mattered little.

The only thing of true importance was that she had never been this happy. Harleys started to count how many he’d given her but she lost track around number twenty. Each time he smacked her, he lingered with his fingers for just a second, teasing her, playing with her, and on the last one, he just barely slid his fingers between her legs as his hand withdrew. She could feel herself starting to leak, and to be honest, in moments like this, she was really amazed at herself seriously?

She was getting turned from being spanked like a mere, lowly slave?

She looked at him over her shoulder, at his muscular, bare body, his beautiful black hair, his strong jaw…Harley enjoyed it more than she could ever imagine…and at least the pain that comes from him!

She doesn’t understand it herself, but the pain just felt so good!

As she was moaning from delight, pain, and bliss, suddenly he felt him slipping his cock in between her legs from behind, rubbing it against her pussy, and his hands found her breasts and caressed them in a way that sent sparks through her, overwriting the pain that is coursing through her right, at this very moment. A moan escaped her, and he laughed.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you, you little slave slut?”

“Oh God yes I am!! It feels so good!!” she moaned when she felt him sliding into her from behind, then screamed deliriously as he pushed deep inside her.

“Do you like me fucking you? Or like me spanking your ass red better?”

“I like either both, Master! Please fuck me!!”

Cian slowly slid himself in and out, holding her breast from behind, and she pressed her hips down and back against him, timing each slow stroke of his cock, taking him deep inside her. Harley felt deliriously good as if he was the perfect size for her. His cock spread her lips as far as she felt they could possibly go and pushed in so deep, and in such a pleasureful way that she was amazed she wasn’t already cumming. But she knows, it's already soon…it’s coming!

“I have an idea,” suddenly, as she felt herself on the verge, Cian, as if reading her mind, smiled mischievously and sadistically, as he whispered in her ear. He then pulled out of her, almost killing her.

“Oh god, don’t stop!” she moaned, and she yelped as he spanked her again. She was so wet that she was practically dripping down her legs now.

But before she could understand what he was trying to do, Cian pulled her over to the table, hopped up on it, and then pulled her up after him so that she was straddling him. Harley sank down onto his cock as he thrust hard into her, and she whimpered with pleasure as he fucked her harder than ever.

With each whimper, he spanked her. With each thrust, she whimpered, and soon he was spanking her with almost every thrust of his massive cock. Harley writhed and shook in ecstasy as he fucked her with all he could give. Harley squeezed her hips together, trying to hold in the incredible feeling of his cock filling her up deep inside and she moaned again.

The rhythm of his delicious thrusts sped up.

“Oh God, yes, Master!” she cried out as he slammed into her.

“Whose slutty pussy is this?” he demanded, pounding and smacking her ass at the same time with a savage frenzy.

“Yours! Only yours, my Master!!” she tilted her hips to meet his dick, thrust for thrust.

Harley shook her head as Cian slammed his hips against her, screaming in pleasure, then screaming once more as he spanked her again. Her ass must have been bright red by now from all the spankings, and she was loving every second of it.

“Damn right it is, girl. Oh God, you slutty masochistic lover, what a sweet pussy you have!” he knew it drove her wild when he takes her in a wild-like beastly manner. No love, no gentleness, only two animals fucking—that’s what she wanted!

With incredible strength, suddenly he grabbed her by the hips and lifted her off from the table, and he carried her over to the wine barrel. She felt the rough wood of the barrel against her back, perfectly curved to match the arch of her back as he pressed her against it. She was barely held up by the barrel, and she could feel herself sliding down it. the only things keeping her from falling to the floor were his hands on her hips and his cock deep inside her pussy. Cian fucked her hard, fast, and deep and Harley screamed again and again with each magnificent stroke. She wrapped her legs around his back, trying to pull him even deeper into her as he breast bounced up and down.

“Yes! Take me. TAKE ME, MASTER!! FUCK ME!!”

Harley shrieked, and then she screamed deliriously as she felt his dick thrust deep into her in a particularly glorious way. He tensed up inside her, as if his cock was pulsing, maybe even throbbing, and he suddenly pulled out, catching her just before she fell. Cian then pushed her down onto her knees, and she almost instinctively took his cock in her mouth.

With a bestial growl, Cian pushed her head down against him, controlling both her pace and her depth as she fucked him with her mouth. Harley went to town on it in an instant, sucking her juices off Cian’s cock with reckless abandon, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could and holding it there, then finally took his shaft deep into the back of her throat, pursing her lips tightly around him, swirling her tongue against his head.

“That’s it, sweetheart. What a good slave slut you are,” he pushes to the back of her throat and he splutters until he pulls out again.

Harley retches as he pushes, but didn’t pull away. She never wants to pull away, nor dared to. Cian pushes his dick into her cheek until it strains, and then he watches her.

“Perfect,” he growls.

“Fuck, Harley, you’re a fucking treasure.”

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His praise excited her as she increased her tempo.

His pleasure is the greatest sound in the world. The roughness of his fingers in her hair is the greatest feeling. Harley loves it when he grunts and groans when he thrusts and makes her gag. She loves it when he loses control and his hips jerk and thrust and his dick twitches and pulses in her mouth. She loves the filthy noises it makes when he’s fucking her mouth.

These kinds of feelings had never occurred to her before, much less, done something like this before. But loving Cian, felt as if she was widening her entire world, and knowing pleasures that had she had never imagined could exist in this world. Before she knew it, she was falling deep, and deep into the black chasm of pain and pleasure.

Her fingers can’t stop playing with her drooling hole, and her bare pussy feels so strange and sensitive. She’s making noises too, weird little gasps that sound like squeaks as his balls slap off her chin.

“Your master’s going to come, Harley,” he suddenly rasps.

“You want your master’s cum, don’t you?”

Harley barely nods, but she tried anyway.

“Uuugh, it’s coming…take it all for me, take it all, sweetheart…”

Cian groaned in pleasure, gasped, and she could see his rippled abs tense up. He shouted in pleasure. And Harley felt his cock twitched, and suddenly she discovered the warm, salty taste of his cum as he filled her mouth. It hits the back of her tongue first, and it’s thick and salty and makes her choke. She felt him spurt against her lips.

“Open for your master, Harley…” as she was savoring the feeling of him spurting her seed in her mouth, she suddenly heard him say it.

As if guided on instinct, Harley opens wide as his dick jerks and his cum fills her mouth, and it’s warm under her tongue. Her eyes streaming as it trickles to the back of her throat. Cian grunted and swears and works his cock as it spurts, over and over, and then he tenses and sighs. He smoothes the hair from her forehead and smiles at her.

“Show me, show it to your master, my dear Harley,”

Harley smiled bashfully, somewhat embarrassed, but still, she opened her mouth wide, and he looks inside, then pushes his fingers in, rolls them around her tongue where she’s full of him.

“Good girl,” he said, and it made her heart so proud. “Swallow it, Harley,” he ordered in a voice a little above a whisper, almost a gasp, and Harley obeyed him gladly. She swallows it all down like a good little girl and slave and then shows him her empty mouth.

“That’s a good girl,”

Cian said, smiling down at her.

“That’s my slave…that’s what you are, right Harley?”

Harley nodded with a red face, then started licking his cock with her tongue again, running it up and down his shaft, completely cleaning his cock of her pussy juices and cum while she maintained eye contact the entire time. She went on the purple bulbous head, shaft, and then the balls, bobbing her head as quickly as possible, wet, gagging sounds coming from her and saliva dripping down her chin.

She sucked him dry, licking up and down his shaft, like a bear devouring a sweet, utterly delicious honey, swallowing down every last drop, and then she released him as he finished. She then looked up at him expectantly—still incredibly horny—and he looked down at her with a bemused smile.

“That’s my girl,” he said, “…but do you think it would be over just like that?”

“Yes, master,”

Harley said in obedient anticipation, and he helped her up from the floor. Then, before she knew what was happening, she found herself lying on her back on the table, and his cock was back inside her.

“I’m still not over yet, my fuck slave,” and he fucked her with all his might.

Harley screamed as the table rocked underneath her, and her breasts bounced up and down with each powerful thrust. She felt his hips slam against her already sore rear with each stroke of his cock, and then she suddenly felt the build-up starting inside her, like water against a dam. And she screamed. The heat of their passion for each other burned so strong, it threatened to consume them both.

Looking at the kind of mess Harley had become, Cian’s lips couldn’t help but have his lips curved into a satisfying grin—ahhhh, what life he had!

… …

Today, the sun hangs high, and the sky is clear.

The Jekyll Village was as calm as always. After eating breakfast, Cian walked out of Harley’s house, which was now his own. Looking at the gigantic Sun, he couldn’t help but reveal a toothy smile. When he walked through the tribe, he saw Harley commanding the villagers in repairing houses and fields, while Cornelia led her kinsmen to support the group.

As usual, he walked toward the exit of the village, hoping to find a few monsters to combat. One, he wanted to sharpen his fighting instincts, two, he wanted to hunt down some monstrous beings for his stomach’s cravings.

On the entire way, men, women, children, and elders all warmly greeted him, each of them was brimming with appreciation and respect.

“Master Cian, you are out hunting again?”

A middle-aged woman with bear-like features smiled at him. Cian leaving and coming back with various games was already a common occurrence in the village. Because of this, they had obtained a lot of leather, materials, meat, and loot during his time hunting here.

“Yeah, the Three-Eyed Horned Liger tasted good last time. This time, I am hoping to kill another one,” Cian responded.

“That’s true. Last time the monster really did taste good. Be careful though. I know you don’t think much of a Three-Eyed Horned Liger, but many other strong monsters are hiding in the forest here. The Master must be careful at all times,” the middle-aged woman warned. “Or, should I ask Chief Harley for assistance?”

“Nah, it’s fine. Harley seemed to be quite busy. I can handle it,”

Cian nodded with a huge grin.

To be cared about was a wonderful feeling. Although most of the people in the village were still quite shy and see him as a worshipped idol, hence approaching him was an impossibility- there were also those who were able to at least approach him like this, which most were the elders. Whenever they saw him, they always act as if he was a very important treasure to be protected or cared for, hence they would ask him this time every time he departed.

“Then please take care Master, we will wait for your safe return.”

The way the middle-aged lady smiled at Cian was the same as how she would look at her own kid.

Living in this village had somehow made Cian see a lot of things he had not before. With a smile, he nodded and slowly walked toward the exit of the village. However, after only a few steps, a loud rumble came from afar, shattering the Vast Mountains.

“Dong dong dong!”

A golden pillar of light pierced straight through the clouds, blooming with a dizzying amount of light. After a few short seconds, the entire Vast Black Lands was covered with a layer of golden light.

In the next moment, thousands of monsters and beasts roared!

The entire Black Lands were shaking!

“This magic power… something is happening…”

Cian’s brows furrowed and his eyes turned warm. Suddenly, he seemed to have an urge to fly his way over and see for himself what kind of thing was occurring in this mysterious land.

The middle-aged woman beside him turned towards the golden pillar of light with dread on her eyes. She murmured, “...it’s happening again…”

Cia was a little shaken by this. He asked, “You mean, you have seen this before?”

“Yes, I remember that it appeared once 50 years ago.”

She reminisced. As if she has never seen anything scarier, her entire body was shuddering.

The other villagers sensed the abnormal activities as well and stop what they are doing. Harley and Cornelia, even Amadea and the Manticore’s expression turned serious and solemn. It seems like they have seen this event happening before.

“When it appeared 50 years ago…” Cian frowned and asked, “What exactly happened?”

“It was a terrible war…” Harley muttered as soon as she walked over. Cornelia and Amadea were behind her, “It’s a ruins…I heard it's a vestige left behind by the Old Gods. It opens once every fifty years. And during this time as well, all the inhabitants of the Black Lands will gather, vying for the treasure that was left behind by the Gods. And when that happens, a blood bath will occur.”

“…some managed to acquire, but most will die. The Ruins is littered with danger, along with the hunters from the other tribes,”

Based on the description of the image by her, he could picture how the skeletons once covered the mountains and how the blood ran like rivers. A battle royale. A kill for all. That indeed seems terrifying.

“Hm, I see…that seems interesting,”

Cian suddenly grinned.

Logically, he should not involve himself in this dirty situation. However, he was far too curious. The treasure that might be found in a yet undiscovered Ruins, and the interesting events that would occur in the middle of the storm. It’s like an interesting game that if he doesn’t go check it out, he will be regretful his whole life.

“I sure want to see what this Ruins really is and the secret it possesses. This is a rare opportunity and a devil’s temptation.”

The corner of Cian’s lips curved up. He was planning to return now to the outside world, knowing everything in the village is already set. However, to think such an interesting thing had suddenly appeared. Watching the giant ray of light, his handsome face was full of anticipation.

“No, definitely not!”

Hearing that Cian wants to find out more about this Ruins, Harley and the other’s face turned sour.

Harley grabbed onto Cian’s arm and warned, “Cian, do not go. All the strongest monsters and warriors have died because of it. Even with your power, you…you might lose your life. There isn’t a sliver of chances that you’ll surely survive what’s out there.”

“And that’s why I’m going.” Cian beamed lightly, hinting for her to stop worrying. He reached out his hand and touched her cheek, “I’m going to be fine,”

Harley held Cian’s sleeve tightly, shaking her head, “No, you can’t! Stay here! Please!”

Cian rolled his eyes and held her face. He looked into her eyes, grasped her hands, and pulled them down, for her to lower her head. Then, he leaned toward her until his forehead touched her temple; “Please do not worry. I am aware of my own capabilities. And the time has yet to come for my demise. Not until even a thousand years later,”

However, Harley would not cave. She held onto Cian’s hand tightly and would not let him leave.

“Stop worrying. I will not play around with my own life. Jeez,”

I’m just going to play with other people’s lives… Cian shook his head with a wry smile. He moved his arm slightly, and a gentle force pushed Harley three steps back. Then, in a flash, he moved several meters away, afraid that Harley would actually cling to him like she was desperate. As he knows she would really do it. Though he can use force, but the Bear Woman seemed to have drilled deep into his heart, that unknowingly he didn't even think of using violence to make her yield.

“Amadea, Cornelia… watch her for me. I’ll be right back before you knew it,” he turned towards Cornelia and Amadea who were shaking their heads with bitter smiles. They know that they would never be able to stop him. Hence, they could only nod their head.

In the next second, Cian’s pupils changed colors, returning back to his heterochromatic eyes, and magical energy poured out of him. The Manticore roared in delight and excitement as she truly loves going on adventures with her master every time.

“Now, let us see what kind of adventure would we have this time,” he said as he walked deeper in the forest, heading toward the golden pillar of light.

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