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I cupped her right breast in my hand, kneading it slowly, shaping it with my fingers as if working soft dough.
All the while, she pushed herself up and down along my cock, each downward thrust sinking her deeper onto me.
I'd always been confident in my size — not monstrous like those exaggerated characters from hentai anime— but a solid 6.4 inches, and right now it was reaching as deep as her body allowed.
"Ahh… it's too deep~" she breathed, her movements slowing as the sensation overwhelmed her.
I reached up with my free hand, guiding two fingers into her mouth.
Her warm tongue curled around them instantly, her saliva coating my fingertips as I pressed lightly against her tongue.
"Woh… aru shoinghh??" she mumbled around my fingers, voice muffled and wet.
"You know what… let's get serious."
I had played enough. I wanted her on all fours.
We rose from the bed — my meat shaft still buried deep inside her — her legs trembling as she tried to walk backward toward the sofa.
But the sofa was already half-destroyed, so I steered her gently toward the floor.
She obeyed without a word, lowering her glowing, divine body onto all fours.
The moment she settled, I pulled back and gave my first heavy thrust, my hips slamming against her erotic asscheeks.
Her body jolted forward, a sharp gasp escaping her.
Before she could pitch too far ahead, I caught her by the hips, anchoring her in place and driving forward again.
Each stroke drew a louder sound from her asscheeks, her voice echoing through the room as the rhythm swallowed both of us.
Things were getting intense — too intense.
I could feel the pressure rising, i was around two or three more thrusts away from release.
She was close too, but I wasn't sure she'd reach her peak before I did, and the thought of finishing first hit my pride like a dagger.
But slowing down was impossible, l couldn't afford to decrease even one bit of these heavenly pleasure.
So I grabbed a handful of her hair with my right hand and her left wrist with my left, pulling her backward into me as I drove forward harder.
"W-wait—my hai—Ahhh! Too deep! It's too deep—Noooohh!"
Her voice cracked as pleasure overtook her.
I released her hair and brought my palm down against her ass in a sharp slap, hoping to push her over the edge.
"I—I'm cominggg—!" she cried.
"Me too… I'm also coming," I managed, relief mixing with satisfaction.
"Inside… cum inside… fill me uppph~!"
"As you wish."
I pulled her tight and delivered one final stroke, our bodies trembling as release hit both of us at once.
When I finally slipped free, exhausted from the intensity, she collapsed forward, her forehead resting lightly on the floor.
That… was incredible, I thought, chest rising and falling.
Ding.
A sudden notification echoed in my mind — but before I could process it, Aphrodite pushed herself up, turned around, and captured my lips again as if starving for them.
She has way too much energy, I thought.
But that's fine… I still have plenty left. Honestly, I only stopped because I thought she was done. If she's not… round two it is.
"You want another round?" I asked with a sly grin.
"Isn't obvious we only had one round" she replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
'Well saying only one is a bit much' i wanted to argue but thought it was pointless.
"Besides we still have 4 hours and 23 minutes left till we are done" she continued.
"Excuse me!! Did I hear that right?" my eyes widened as the reached my ears.
"Yes~ of course" she replied a id there was nothing wrong with her words.
"Wait, you just said 4 hours 23 minutes more. What does that even mean?"
"Ohh you didn't know" she said tilting her her head.
"Know what?" i asked as I didn't know a thing.
"Duration for sex"
"Duration for what? sex? You mean we are doing sex for five hours?" as I added 4 hours 23 minute with about 37 minutes that have passed since we started.
"Yes what about it?"
"It's crazy, that's what it's about. Even pornstars who are ex-hunters can barely push 1.5–2 at most. We are not doing 5 hours." I refused outright.
"What are you looking like that for? I am grateful maybe one more round but 5 hours is madness, drop that idea. We can't even push 2 hours" I stated as a matter of fact.
And then began the act of torture for 2 damn hours as my seed was took out from my junior forcefully.
Leaving both me and junior damon in pain.
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Back to the present--
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We stood both naked as we stared at the blue window floating in front of us.
And me pointing a finger.
How long had this guy been watching?
I was sure it wasn't there at the beginning.
I just pointed finger after seeing it here so was it just recently that it appeared?
…whatever.
"Anyway, it's this guy's fault," I said, pointing straight at the window.
"It agreed on its own. Not my damn problem."
It did look like I was scapegoating the system—
but honestly?
It deserved it for agreeing without asking.
A new message flickered:
[Host: If I waited to ask, you would be dead by now.]
My eyes narrowed.
It can read my thoughts? Great.
"Then you should not have chosen the worst possible moment to awaken."
Another bracketed line appeared instantly:
[I can only awaken when requirements are met.]
"Yeah? And the requirements were for me to get beaten to death?"
[Yes.]
I stared at the text.
"Does that even make sense? If the requirement was almost dying, shouldn't I have unlocked something like a Death God System? Or a Necromancer System? Or maybe a revive system? Something death related?"
"But instead…"
I jabbed a thumb at myself.
"I got the Lust God System. Make. That. Make. Sense."
I knew I wasn't wrong if it was really a lust god system, shouldn't it's awakening condition be something lust related?
The system went silent.
I smirked as the window failed to rebut.
"See? It's all on him."
Aphrodite hesitated.
"Well… Damon, technically the system was just doing its duty. And you didn't even know about summoning. And… I did volunteer…"
She slowly backed down.
"Ahm… it's okay. We can just catch up next time."
She counted with her fingers. "Eight hours should do. Three for now, five for later, right?"
I blinked.
Is she serious?
"Well—" I began, preparing a master-level excuse—
But before I could get the words out, a black vortex tore open beside her.
It swallowed Aphrodite instantly.
"Aphrodi—!"
Gone.
The system window started flickering rapidly:
[Summoning conditions: Unfulfilled.]
[Summon Status: Left UnSatisfied.]
[Judgement Initiated.]
[Penalty: Applied.]
[Aphrodite: Summon Locked (7 Days).]
[User Transfer: Void World.]
"…Huh?"
The word left my mouth automatically.
Then a gray vortex opened behind me.
It didn't wait.
It didn't ask.
It just yanked me inside like a ragdoll.
The world twisted—
and suddenly I was standing in an endless, dead-gray space.
The last blue window appeared:
[Punishment Starting.]
[Duration: 12 Hours.]
[Reminder: Please bear with it.]
Before I could react—
AGONY.
A storm of invisible needles stabbed into every inch of my body—
legs, arms, spine, stomach—
even my most precious wasn't spared.
I tried to scream, but when I opened my mouth, even more needles ripped into my tongue and the inside of my cheeks.
No voice came out.
Only pain.
Raw, drowning, suffocating pain.
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The needles didn't stop.
They simply shifted—
changing angles, patterns, depth.
Never repeating long enough for my body to adapt.
At one moment they drilled into bone.
The next, they scraped along nerves.
Then they pierced organs.
Then skin.
Then everything at once.
The system made sure no part of me could grow numb.
This Bastard.
My mind thrashed, desperate to black out.
But every time the darkness crept in, a cold message tore it away:
[Consciousness Stabilized.]
I couldn't faint.
I couldn't escape.
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Hour 7:14 / 12:00
My body no longer felt like mine.
Only nerves—only pain—only needles.
My heartbeat slowed, then spiked, then slowed again.
I wasn't even sure if I was breathing anymore.
Every inhale felt like knives.
Every exhale felt like razor wire.
My tongue was swollen from phantom punctures.
My jaw trembled uncontrollably, teeth clenching against nothing.
Every part of me wanted to scream.
But even that was taken away from me.
The needles inside my mouth made sure of it.
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Hour 9:01 / 12:00
I began losing track of what pain was happening where.
A hollow sound echoed in the void—
my own heartbeat slamming against my ribs like it wanted to escape my body too.
A notification flickered somewhere above:
[Host's Mental Integrity: 32%]
[Physical Threshold: Stabilized]
[Applying Endurance Reinforcement to prevent bodily collapse.]
Great.
Even my own body wasn't allowed to fail.
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Hour 10:56 / 12:00
My consciousness drifted.
Not fainting—
just… floating.
I felt like a puppet suspended by invisible strings.
Needles anchored me in place each time I tried to drift mentally.
My mind was blank.
My identity felt thin, blurred.
Was I Damon?
Was I someone else?
Was I anything?
I felt dying would be better.
A message appeared, slow and cold:
[Pain Penalty nearing completion.]
I stared at it, unable to react.
Emotion itself had been burned out of me.
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Hour 11:59 / 12:00
For the first time in hours, the needles stopped.
Not gradually.
Not easing.
Just—
stopped.
As if mechanical.
Everything fell silent.
My body trembled violently, shaking on its own as if still remembering the pain.
A single second felt like eternity.
Then the final line appeared:
[Punishment Completed.]
[Returning Host from Void World.]
The floor beneath me dissolved into ash-like particles.
The gray sky cracked open like shattering glass.
And I fell—
Straight back into reality.
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