Her fingers glided lightly over his back, tracing the lines of his muscles, sending shockwaves of excitement through him with every touch. Mereia pressed herself closer, her body molding to his, her vagina rubbing discretely, almost shyly, against the glands of his penis. Her mind was already lost, replaying the memory of that thick, big, hot rod entering her pussy, the exquisite sensation of her womb being poked, the overwhelming fullness inside.
Her breathing quickened, a hot, wet puff in his ear. Her voice was low and alluring as Aexl continued his assault, kissing his way from her nape down to her breast. He latched onto her nipple, sucking like a baby yearning for milk. He felt it then—the insistent rubbing of her vagina against his glands, the wetness already soaking the head of his penis. It's time, his mind declared. With a single, fluid motion, Aexl grabbed his penis and aimed for her slick, waiting vulva.
There was no gentle entry, no restraint. It was a deep, powerful penetration, like a piston being shot into its chamber.
A raw, guttural moan was ripped from Mereia's throat, her tongue sticking out as she felt the full, blown length of Aexl's penis sliding into her pussy, then poking something deep inside her, something that made her brain melt into a pool of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"Ah….." Mereia muttered, a familiar, warm sensation flooding her senses.
Aexl was already fully inside her, his body flush against hers. He began to pump, his tempo a confusing, maddening mix of slow and fast, then fast and slow, teasing and punishing her with every thrust.
"Mmm.. Ahh…" Mereia muttered, her head lolling to the side. She peeked down, watching his penis slide in and out of her vulva, the sight fueling the indescribable pleasure building within her. The skin inside her gripped him like a vise every time he pulled out, a delicious friction that felt as if she was being turned inside out.
"Mereia? Does it feel good?" Aexl asked, his voice a low growl, his thrusts never ceasing. Before she could form a coherent word, another hard thrust stole her breath away.
"Mmm.. Ahh… yes! Please, give it to me! Harder… please... mmm…" Mereia whispered, her voice a desperate plea.
Aexl shifted his weight, leaning down to suck on her big, full breasts, changing from left to right, his tongue laving at her nipples. Mereia took control of the movement then, her hips beginning to rock in a frantic, desperate rhythm. "Ah… ah… ah…" The moans she made were primal, guttural sounds of pure, animalistic pleasure.
As soon as Aexl was done with her breasts, he took over again, his thrusts becoming relentless, as if he was trying to drill a hole straight through her, pounding against her cervix with a brutal, single-minded intensity.
"Ahhhh…" Mereia's moans grew louder, higher pitched. "Ahhh.. Ahhh…" Can Selene hear this? Aexl's mind wondered for a fleeting moment. He didn't care. The thought only fueled his lust, and he thrust more fiercely, the wet, slapping sound of their bodies and Mereia's desperate moans echoing through the room, a symphony of depravity that only excited him more.
"I'm cummming…" Mereia screamed, her voice cracking. "Do it faster!"
"Who is better?" Aexl demanded, his voice a low, threatening growl. "Selene's father or me?"
"Please... don't make me answer such a silly question... ahhh… ahh..." Mereia pleaded, her body on the verge of release.
"I want to know!" Aexl replied, slowing his tempo, teasing her, torturing her.
"Ahh… I'm begging you... I'm so close already…. don't make me talk about him... ahhh…"
"Then I'm going harder!" Aexl threatened, his voice a low, dangerous promise.
"What? You can't… ahhh… ahhh!" Mereia replied, her words fragmenting as another fierce thrust wrecked her pussy. The heat inside her was becoming unbearable, a pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. "Ahh… no way… ahh, I love it!" The words tumbled out, a confession torn from her by the sheer force of his assault. She started babbling, a stream of incoherent baby talk. "Ah… ah.. Ahh, I'll say it! You're… more impressive… than him! ahh… ahhh.. Yours… nothing can be compared… ah…" She let out a massive, soul-shattering moan as her body began to convulse, a huge climax taking hold of her.
"Than who?" Aexl forced the answer, his voice a relentless growl.
"Than my husband's! Ahhh…..!"
A big squirt of liquid, hot and slick, erupted from her as if she were peeing, soaking the sheets beneath them. Aexl felt a primal surge of victory, a feeling of absolute conquest as she quivered, completely undone beneath him. "Ahh..ahh.. Ahh.." Her body lay flat, limp and spent.
"I'm not done yet," he grunted, about to thrust again.
"Wait!" Mereia gasped, her skin hypersensitive. "I'm sensitive… I just cummed… ah…" Her body let out another jolt of pleasure just from the thought. "In my mouth," she offered, her voice a husky wreck. "I'll let you finish."
She immediately sat up, her movements sluggish but determined, and crawled towards him. Without hesitation, she took him into her mouth.
"Ahhh," Aexl moaned as she began to slurp. "Your pussy and your mouth… they're the same." He grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back slightly before letting her go. Like an obedient dog, Mereia followed his lead, standing on her knees before him and swallowing his penis again, taking him as deep as she could.
This tightness…
Slurp... slurp...
"If this keeps up…"
Slurp... slurp... slurp... mmmm slurp... slurp...
"I'm gonna cum in no time," he groaned.
She glared back up at him, and he could see that perverted, desirous look in her expression, a hunger that matched his own. "I'm gonna… cum…" he warned.
Slurp... "Then shoot everything," slurp... "I want to taste it again," slurp...
Mereia kept sucking, the slickness of her saliva and the intense stimulation making his entire body tense up.
"Oh..! I can't hold it… Gonna… Cum…!"
Waves of energy surged to his core; he was on the very edge of bursting. He placed his hands on her head, shoving his cock deep into her throat. As if feeling a secret surge of her own, Mereia devoured his penis even harder.
Slurp... slurp... slurp... mmmm slurp... slurp.....
The sounds of his drool and her tongue's teasing were amplified by the lewd, wet slurping.
"I can't take it! Gonna cum! Deeper! I'm Cumming! I'm Cumming!"
Mereia swallowed hard as the tip of his penis hit the back of her throat.
"Ahh!"
"Ah… ohhh…"
His cum gushed out, a hot, thick flood that filled her throat.
"Mmm..! Mmm..! gulp... gulp... mmph… gasp..."
She swallowed everything. Nothing spilled. Like a sweet, forbidden nectar, she took it all down.
Damn, nothing beats a fellatio from a married woman, Aexl thought, a smug satisfaction washing over him.
Mereia fell back on the bed, utterly spent. His dick was still hard, but just then, a soft thud from the next room—Selene shifting in her sleep—sent another jolt through him. "One more," Aexl whispered, his voice rough with need.
Mereia, after one last gulp, looked up at him, her eyes glazed over. "I'm spent."
Aexl only smiled. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Next time, then."
"I'm yours," she replied, her voice barely a whisper.
He slid out of her room and peeked into Selene's. She was knockout cold, dead to the world. As he quietly closed her door, he remembered the glowing phone in the bathhouse. A smirk played on his lips as he made his way downstairs.
"So," he murmured to the empty house, "two in a row. War Dominion, what did you unlock for me this time?"
Aexl proceeded to the bathroom, the lingering steam doing little to cool the heat still simmering beneath his skin. He retrieved his Ephone from the pocket of his discarded pants, now hanging haphazardly over a wooden rack. The cool glass felt solid, grounding, a piece of his old world amidst the chaos of this new one.
As his finger tapped the screen, the message opened with a soft, celebratory chime that felt utterly alien against the damp stone of the bathhouse.
Message: Congratulations: [System Notice] You have leveled up! Level: 3 → 4 Ability Points Gained: +3 Unit Capacity Increased: 18 → 21
So my unit capacity increases… Aexl remembered Lyeona's words – their ability wasn't magic they wielded, but power they granted, amplifying others . Was his connection with them directly fueling his ability to command larger forces? Three more slots just from that… Six ability points banked now, he corrected his earlier thought.
He scrolled down, another message waiting beneath the level-up notification.
Message: Congratulations: [System Notice] [Bond Recognition(new ability)] For controlling 3 H-Lords the system recognizes your command synergy and grants you the Threesome Lords active ability.
Threesome Lords? A smirk touched his lips despite the absurdity. Controlling Armenia, Shingen, and whoever the H-Lord triggered by two in a row conquest would be… The app certainly had a theme . He tapped to view the ability's effect.
Threesome Lords (Active Ability): When 3 or more H-Lords under your command are simultaneously deployed or present on the same battlefield, Aexl can activate this ability. Upon activation, Aexl and all participating H-Lords immediately refresh the cooldown of their most powerful unique ability (a "Noble Phantasm" type ability, unlocked when the General reaches Level 6). This ability can be used once per battle or once per day, whichever condition is met first.
Noble Phantasm? Like their SS ability, Aexl remembered from War Dominion 1. Units had special abilities then, but this time suggested that H-Lords themselves could unleash something monumental, though only once he reached Level 6. He smirked. Interesting… An active ability focused on resetting powerful cooldowns for coordinated, decisive strikes. It rewarded fielding multiple top-tier commanders together and managing their ultimate abilities strategically. He closed the Ephone, the golden glow fading. The possibilities began to churn in his mind, strategies reforming around this new dynamic. Three Warlords, unleashing their strongest attacks in quick succession once he hit level 6… That was a power few could withstand.
As his fingers scrolled through the Ephone's interface, past the level-up notice and the "Threesome Lords" ability, he was looking for the one thing he needed most – more power, more units.
Message: Congratulations: [System Notice]
An H-Lord has evaluated your recent conquest and has chosen to serve you.
Tap the link below to proceed to summoning.
His current Command Coin balance displayed: 4,550 .
He tapped the link, navigating to the [H-Lords] interface. The familiar screen appeared, shrouded in mist, but now a second silhouette pulsed with available light, alongside Armenia's . Only one? But I did two... Lyeona and Mereia... Why only one unlock? . He shook his head. No point complaining. Better than nothing.
He tapped the newly unlocked profile.
As his fingers scrolled through the Ephone's interface, past the level-up notice and the "Threesome Lords" ability, he was looking for the one thing he needed most – more power, more units.
Message: Congratulations: [System Notice] An H-Lord has evaluated your recent conquest and has chosen to serve you. Tap the link below to proceed to summoning.
His current Command Coin balance displayed: 4,550.
He tapped the link, navigating to the [H-Lords] interface. The familiar screen appeared, shrouded in mist, but now a second silhouette pulsed with available light, alongside Armenia's . Only one? But I did two... Lyeona and Mereia... Why only one unlock? . He shook his head. No point complaining. Better than nothing.
He tapped the newly unlocked profile.
[ H-Lords Summon – Hanniba… ]
Cost: 1500 War Coins
Unit Specialty: Ghost of Carthage – Legendary skirmishers, masters of flanking and ambush. Passive Skill: Master Tactician – Ghost of Carthage units adapt quickly to changing battlefield conditions. They suffer reduced penalties from difficult terrain and gain increased effectiveness when executing complex maneuvers (e.g., feigned retreats, envelopments). Being near this unit gives you a chance to anticipate enemy movements, providing brief tactical foresight.
Aexl's eyes widened slightly. Hannibal... of Carthage. The connection was unmistakable. Hannibal Barca. The legendary Carthaginian general who had terrorized Rome itself. On Earth, Hannibal was famed for his tactical genius, particularly his masterful use of cavalry and envelopment tactics. His greatest achievement echoed through history: the Battle of Cannae, where his outnumbered army achieved a devastating double envelopment, annihilating a massive Roman force in one of the most famous tactical victories ever recorded. Another titan of warfare, Aexl thought, a thrill mixing with the now-familiar absurdity. And, knowing this damned system... almost certainly another woman.
He tapped [Summon],
anticipation building. Let's see what name and form the "Ghost of Carthage" takes this time