Mai Sakurajima: "@Haruto, you left that stream running on purpose, didn't you?!"
Haruto (via private reply): "What do you think?"
Mai Sakurajima: "???"
So he had done it on purpose to tease her!
Mai glared daggers at the glowing chat interface, a hot spike of jealousy and frustration flaring in her chest.
Watching her own boyfriend actively engage with an apex predator from another world was definitely not an enjoyable way to spend an evening.
"That's it! Tomorrow, he is strictly banned from sleeping in my bed!"
Mai fumed aloud in her empty bedroom, aggressively punching her fluffy pillow into submission.
She flopped onto her mattress, yanking the blankets over her head as she tried to force her racing mind to calm down and go to sleep.
Ten minutes passed. Then twenty.
"I can't sleep at all..." she hissed, throwing the blankets off with an irritated sigh.
Staring up at the ceiling in the dark, her internal rationalization finally crumbled.
With a hesitant, frustrated breath, she reached out and tapped the floating icon, bringing the live stream back up on her screen.
It's my boyfriend anyway, she silently justified to herself, biting her lower lip as the high-definition visuals flooded her senses.
Watching a bit more... can't hurt, right?
Lost in the hypnotic heat of the broadcast, her breathing grew shallow, and unconsciously, her right hand began to slide beneath the sheets.
Inside the towering, frigid walls of the ice dome, the air was thick with mist, yet burning with feverish heat.
Esdeath pinned Haruto against the frozen barrier, her breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps as her chest heaved heavily.
The cold ambient temperature of her ultimate domain did nothing to cool the raw, animalistic fire raging between them.
"You really thought you could just toy with me?"
Esdeath growled, her voice dropping to a low, husky purr as she straddled his hips, pressing her weight down against him.
Her fingers dug aggressively into his shoulders, her pale skin flushed with a deep, intoxicating pink.
Haruto didn't even flinch.
A wicked, confident smirk played on his lips as his hands rose, gripping her slender waist with a crushing, possessive strength.
"You're the one riding into the jaws of the beast, General. Let's see how long that bravado lasts."
Without another word, Haruto surged upward, his hips driving hard against her.
"Ah—!"
Esdeath's head snapped back, a sharp, uncontrolled gasp tearing past her lips.
The sudden, invasive fullness sent a violent wave of electric shockwaves straight up her spine.
For all her battlefield experience, nothing in her life had ever prepared her for the sheer, overwhelming rush of this kind of invasion.
Her eyes widened, losing their sharp, predatory edge for a fleeting second as pure pleasure scrambled her thoughts.
"Hnn... is that all you've got?" she challenged through gritted teeth, her nails biting deep into his skin as she tried to regain control, aggressively grinding her hips back down to meet him.
"Not even close," Haruto murmured against her ear, his voice sending shivers straight through her core.
He flipped her effortlessly, pinning her back against the icy wall while driving his length deep inside her core with a brutal, relentless rhythm.
The sound of their slick, heated friction echoed loudly off the hard blue ice, blending with the heavy, frantic gasps of the apex predator beneath him.
Slap—slap—shlk!
"Haah... hah... ahhn...!" Esdeath's fierce composure shattered completely.
Every single thrust hit her deepest, most sensitive spots, turning her proud, commanding groans into desperate, broken whimpers.
Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, instinctively pulling him deeper, demanding more as her body melted into the relentless assault.
"Harder...!" she panted, her voice cracking as she tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling his face down to hers.
"Show me the strength of the man who beat me! Take me! Break me!"
Haruto obliged without hesitation, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her with unforgiving force.
Each thrust was deep, heavy, and raw, rattling her entire frame against the freezing wall behind her.
"Ah... ahh... f-fuck...!" Esdeath sobbed out a curse she had never used in her life, her back arching off the ice as a blinding, white-hot explosion rocked her lower stomach.
Her internal muscles spasmed violently around him, milking him dry as wave after wave of intense orgasm tore through her nervous system.
Sensing her climax cresting, Haruto gave one final, earth-shattering thrust, burying himself to the hilt inside her trembling, oversaturated core.
"Hah...!" Esdeath's eyes rolled back in pure, ecstatic surrender, her body going completely limp against him as a thick, hot rush of his seed flooded deep inside her womb.
For several long, breathless minutes, the only sound inside the massive ice dome was the heavy, ragged panting of two apex predators catching their breath, tangled together in a messy, sweat-slicked embrace on the cold battlefield.
As the heavy, ragged gasps of their initial clash echoed off the frosted walls, Haruto refused to let her catch her breath.
The fierce, indomitable general thought she could dictate the pace of the war, but Haruto was about to show her what true, absolute subjugation looked like.
Without warning, Haruto grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back sharply, and hauled her up off the floor.
"Ah—!" Esdeath gasped, her breath hitching as the sudden motion threw her off balance.
With a swift, commanding shove, he forced her down onto her hands and knees against the cold, smooth surface of the ice barrier.
He spread her thighs apart with a rough kick of his knee, completely exposing her trembling, glistening core to the frigid air.
"What are you—?" Esdeath started to snap back, her pride instinctively flashing in her eyes as she tried to push herself back up.
"Stay down," Haruto growled, his voice dropping into a dangerous, absolute command that reverberated straight through her bones.
He didn't give her a second to argue.
Bracing his hands firmly on her narrow hips, Haruto lined himself up and drove forward in one massive, punishing thrust, burying himself deep inside her slick, spasming passage all the way to the hilt.
"Hnngh—!!"
Esdeath's face flushed a violent, dark crimson, her forehead slamming directly against the ice as a choked, breathless cry ripped from her throat.
The angle was entirely different, hitting her deepest, most vulnerable nerves with a brutal, unyielding precision that stole the air right out of her lungs.
Her fingers clawed frantically at the ice, unable to find purchase.
"Look at you," Haruto mocked lazily, leaning down so his lips brushed against the shell of her burning ear.
"The mighty general of the Empire, reduced to a whimpering mess on her hands and knees."
"Shut... shut up... ahhn!" Esdeath tried to bite back the pathetic sound, but it was useless.
Haruto grabbed a fistful of her long, pale blue hair, yanking her head up so she had no choice but to face the towering wall of ice ahead of her.
He withdrew almost entirely before slamming back inside her with the force of a battering ram.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slk-slk-shlk!
The wet, frantic sounds of their collision echoed deafeningly inside the enclosed dome.
Haruto pounded into her from behind in a relentless, punishing rhythm, completely stripping away every ounce of her pride, her authority, and her fierce independence.
"Haah... hah... f-fuck... slow down—!"
Esdeath sobbed, her hips bucking helplessly against his relentless assault.
All her tough talk had vanished, replaced by a desperate, animalistic need for friction as her body betrayed her mind.
"Didn't you want a battle?" Haruto whispered darkly, his thrusts growing harder, deeper, and faster with every passing second.
"This is your battlefield now. And you are losing."
"Ah... ahh... y-yes...!"
To her own horror, Esdeath heard herself capitulate.
The overwhelming, humiliating pleasure was breaking her down from the inside out.
Her back arched sharply, her hips pushing backward instinctively to meet every vicious drive of his pelvis, begging him for more even as her voice broke into ragged whimpers.
She was completely, utterly conquered.
The apex predator had been broken into a submissive plaything, completely at the mercy of her master.
Sensing her resolve completely shatter, Haruto gripped her hips tighter, pinning her down as he delivered a series of merciless, piledriver thrusts that rattled her entire frame.
"Take it," he commanded roughly. "Take every drop of it."
"I'm—I'm coming—!! Ah-ah-AHHHN!!"
Esdeath shrieked, her eyes rolling back into her head as a massive, blinding orgasm violently ripped through her nervous system.
Her internal walls convulsed frantically, milking him over and over again as her arms gave out entirely, sending her collapsing flat against the ice.
Following her over the edge, Haruto gave one final, earth-shattering thrust, burying himself deep inside her twitching, oversaturated core as he emptied himself completely into her womb, cementing his absolute victory over the strongest woman in the Empire.
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