"You know this is not exactly what I had in mind when I hinted that you can do whatever you want..." Elsa muttered as she was being washed with water being generated out of Kars' palm by elemental magic like a hose in the bathroom of his mansion after he suddenly burst out in the middle of their mating ritual that she stank really bad and he couldn't bear to do this anymore, so he forcefully brought her here for cleanup.
Well, at least she managed to hit him a couple of times for ruining the mood before she immediately got subdued by him, though.
Then when the two of them arrived inside the mansion, they met Siesta and Juri, who just loitered around in the living room, and the two girls immediately became quite nosy when they saw Kars brought home an unknown half-naked woman, as they kept asking a lot of questions about Elsa, but Kars just brushed them off.
"You are such a tease." Elsa chuckled before she glanced back at the man behind her with a pout. The assassin didn't expect that the uncrowned underworld boss of Jinkai would be such a sanitarian.
"Shut up and wash your hair with those soaps," Kars commanded as he undid her long braid from behind her. "Let's get rid of all the filth on your body."
Right now Kars was also naked like Elsa as he was sitting on a small stool while the water flowing to the drain turned murky from the grime of the alleyway, the dried blood, and the mysterious juices from the assassin's body.
"I'm not a savage that can ignore those things and just jump into fucking with such a filthy woman." Kars huffed as he poured water over Elsa's head after he undone her braid, washing her hair.
"That's not how you talk with a lady, mister." Elsa pursed her lips in displeasure at being called dirty while being half-blinded by the torrent of water before she smiled as she leaned back against the man behind her, her purple eyes glimmering with amusement.
"You're an interesting man, Kars. You treat me like just a thing one moment and then fret over my hygiene the next. I thought you were more of a brutish type," Elsa said while she was unexpectedly being taken care of like a princess as Kars' fingers raked through her long black hair. "Are you trying to win my heart over like a gentleman now, I wonder?"
"Heh, I'll push you down as soon as you don't smell like sewage anymore..." Kars retorted, his voice half amused and half serious as he reached out to scrub her back with a sponge. He didn't do it with tenderness as he scrubbed with intensity, trying to get rid of all the filth on her skin.
"Ahh! You... mmnhh—ahh...!" Elsa suddenly let out a gasp when his hand and fingers sneakily reached down her crotch and hit a particularly sensitive spot as he was rubbing her there, making her back arch instinctively against his chest.
"Fufu... I take that back... you're a brute after all..." She said that, but she loved his direct approach and the way he handled her without the gentleman courtesy most men offered to women. The way he did whatever he wanted with her really makes her tummy warm and itchy inside.
"I got to make sure you're properly clean..." Kars grinned as he whispered in her ear, his warm breath feeling ticklish on her skin as his fingers continue exploring her smooth vulva and the entrance of her little hole relentlessly.
As Kars continued playing with Elsa's body, the water gradually turned transparent once more at the drain while the steam in the room thickened, carrying the scent of expensive soaps and both of their raw, animalistic desires.
"Ahhh..." Elsa let out a shaky breath, her head lolling back against his shoulder as she felt the friction of his palms against her sensitive spots. She had spent her life as a predator, always the one hunting, but in this bathroom, the roles had shifted as she became just a helpless prey for the man who was playing with her body as he pleased.
The feeling of being completely dominated by someone stronger was a drug she hadn't known she was addicted to until this very moment.
After being thoroughly clean, Kars didn't waste any more time. He hauled Elsa out of the bath with eagerness, tossing a towel over her shoulders before carrying her toward his bed in the center of his bedroom under the disdainful gaze of Juri and the envious gaze of Siesta.
Where is Kruri? The lazy bum was still sleeping in the bed like usual at this hour.
The transition from the humid warmth of the bathroom to the cool air of the hallway sent a slight shiver through Elsa's skin, but the heat radiating from Kars' body as he was holding her close made the chill irrelevant, and before she could barely wrap the towel around herself properly, they had arrived inside Kars' bedroom.
Kars then tossed the assassin onto the bed, gripping the white fluffy fabric around her body and pulling it away with a single motion, exposing her naked, curvaceous figure to his hot gaze.
"Now that's better..." Kars smirked as he climbed over the bed and hovered over Elsa. "You know I'm going to fill that little hole of yours up and stretch it very nicely..."
"Mmmh~" Elsa purred, her purple eyes narrowed as she found herself pinned beneath the heavy weight of his frame. The mattress groaned under their combined mass, and for a moment, the silence of the room was filled only by the sound of their breathing.
She looked up at him, her gaze tracing the hard lines of his jaw and the intensity in his amber eyes. There was no softness here, no conventional courtship; Kars looked at her not as a lover but as a prize he had already won and intended to enjoy. It was the raw, unfiltered intensity of his desire that made her heart race with anticipation.
A small, wicked smile played on Elsa's pink lips as she reached up, her fingers grazing the muscles of his chest. She could feel the heat radiating from him like a furnace that mirrored her own.
"You certainly don't waste any time, do you?" she whispered, her voice low and husky. She shifted her hips beneath him, a deliberate, slow movement designed to provoke, her eyes locking onto his with a challenge that dared him to take everything from her. The sexual tension between them was almost tangible.
Kars didn't answer with words. Instead, he leaned down, his mouth crashing against hers in a kiss that was less of a romance and more of a conquest. It was rough, demanding, and tasted of lust and dominance.
He captured her lips with a hunger that left her breathless, his hands sliding down to grip her thighs and pull her closer, erasing a space between them as he got in between her legs.
"Mmmmahh... mmh~" Elsa let out a muffled moan of approval, her arms wrapped around his neck to pull him deeper into her, her nails digging into his hair as their tongues collided.
The relationship between the two of them had shifted so fast from a pair of strangers in the blood-stained alleyway to the silk sheets of Kars' bed in a single meeting, but Elsa didn't care as she felt Kars' hot skin rubbing against hers, a stark contrast to the smooth, cool surface of the mattress under her back, and she found herself craving even more for skinship with him.
Kars broke the kiss with a pop and saliva threads, his gaze roaming the curves of her body with a possessive intensity that made Elsa's stomach flutter with a mix of anxiety and thrill. He didn't bother with foreplay anymore, and instead he used his strength to pin her wrists above her head, pressing her firmly into the plush mattress as he shifted his weight to press his big cock against her mound.
"Mmmmhh..." Kars hummed, his voice low like a beast's growl as he began to trail kisses down her neck, his teeth grazing the skin where he had previously gripped her, seemingly leaving new marks that claimed her as his own.
"Ahh...!" Elsa arched her back, a ragged moan escaping her lips as she felt the heat and the sheer physical presence of the man overwhelming her senses.
Then with a sudden shift of his grip, Kars released her wrists only to slide his hand down to her hip, anchoring her firmly for what was to come, but he didn't even give Elsa a moment to brace herself before he drove himself forward, entering her in one powerful thrust that filled her up completely, feeling something broke along the way.
"Oh...!" The breath was knocked out of Elsa, her eyes widening as her pupils dilated, the sensation of being stretched and conquered hitting her like a physical blow. It was a blunt, honest kind of pleasure that left no room for games or pretense.
"Ahh...! Ah...! Oh! Oh! Ooh...!" Elsa's legs instinctively locked around his waist, her heels digging into Kars' back as she let out a cry as the rhythm he was thrusting into her was relentless. Each of Kars' thrusts was powerful and left her breathless; it was just like the time they were in the alleyway, the same dominant energy he had displayed as he subdued her.
He wasn't trying to coax a reaction out of her body; he was claiming it with his cock acting as the hammer and her pussy as the anvil.
The bed frame groaned under the rhythmic impact, the sound mingling with the wet, slapping noise of their skin colliding.
"Kars...! Oh! Ahh! Kars...!" For a woman who had spent her life with only blood and guts, the act of mating felt quite liberating. Elsa's large breasts bouncing freely under Kars, her long black hair splaying out like a dark ink stain against the white fabric. She felt the pressure building, a searing heat that began to coil tightly in the pit of her stomach.
"Mmmhhh...! Ooh! Ooh! My pussy feels so good...!" Every time he drove deep, she felt the air leave her lungs in short, staggered gasps, her fingers gripping at the sheets as she tried to anchor herself against the overwhelming sensation of being pounded so intensely.
"Heh..." Kars looked at the way Elsa's expression distorted with pleasure, the mask of the smug assassin finally crumbling into something raw and desperate. He didn't slow down; instead, he increased the pace, his movements becoming a blur of purely primal instinct.
He watched as her purple eyes glazed over with pleasure and her body trembled beneath him. He liked the way she fought for breath, the way her playfulness had been replaced by a frantic need to be filled by his thick cock.
Then Kars gripped her hips firmly, anchoring her to the bed as he started delivering a series of deep, punishing thrusts that hit her cervix like he wanted to leave an imprint on her soul through the sheer physicality of the act.
"Ooh...! Oh...! Yes...! Ooh...!" Each impact sent a jolt of electricity through Elsa's spine, making her toes curl and her back arch.
"You like this, don't you...?!" Kars grunted, his voice thick with lust as he leaned down, biting her shoulder hard enough to leave a red mark that would linger for days if she didn't use her regeneration magic.
"Ahh! Ah! Oh! Oh! Oho!" Elsa couldn't even find the words to say as her head tossed frantically from side to side, her breath coming in high-pitched whimpers. The rhythmic slapping of their bodies echoed through the room, an obscene sound that drowned out everything else. She felt as though she were being dismantled piece by piece, her ego dissolving into a puddle of sheer, mindless sensation.
"Ugh...!" Kars suddenly felt the internal muscles of her walls tighten around him, pulsing in a desperate, rhythmic squeeze that signaled she was on the brink. He didn't hold back and shifted his angle, driving deeper and harder, utilizing every ounce of his technique he learned from the 100-time multiple training effect to push Elsa over the edge.
"Ooooooooh—?!" Elsa's eyes flew open, her pupils blown wide as an ecstatic cry tore from her throat. Her entire body stiffened, her back arching off the mattress in a violent shudder as the orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. The sensation was so strange and overwhelming that she momentarily lost the ability to breathe, her fingers digging deep into the muscles of Kars' back. She felt every inch of him filling her, her vision turning into a blinding white.
"Ha...! Ha...! Ha...!" Kars' own breath came in heavy, ragged heaves as he felt the rhythmic contractions of her walls gripping him with desperate intensity. His teeth gritting together as he delivered several final, powerful thrusts that drove him toward the edge as well.
"Ughhh...!" And with one last, deep thrust, he groaned, his body shuddering as he released everything deep inside her, filling her womb up like a balloon as Elsa shuddered under him.
After he erupted inside, Kars collapsed against Elsa, his chest heaving against hers as the silence of the room was only filled by the sound of their labored breathing.
For several long minutes, neither of them moved. The only movement was the slow rise and fall of their chests and the distant, muffled sounds of the mansion's inhabitants outside the bedroom who probably heard their copulation.
"Haa..." Elsa felt completely spent, her muscles feeling like lead and her mind drifting in a haze of post-orgasmic bliss. Her sense of self felt like it had been utterly dismantled, replaced by a profound sense of surrender and dependency that terrified and thrilled her in equal measure.
However, Elsa was not a normal woman, and she possessed a magic that defied nature. The fatigue started to evaporate, and her breath stabilized with unnatural speed. The lingering soreness from Kars's intensity didn't vanish, but it transformed into a fresh surge of adrenaline. A mischievous glint returned to her eyes as she felt the strength returning to her limbs.
With a sudden, fluid movement, Elsa pivoted her hips and switched places with Kars. The surprise of the movement caught him off guard slightly as she had flipped their positions, and in one seamless motion, she pinned his wrists to the bed with her hands just like he did to her while planting her knees firmly on either side of his waist. She hovered over him, her damp hair clinging to her flushed cheeks, a triumphant smirk playing on her lips.
"Don't think for a second that you can make me submit with just that," she whispered, her voice regaining its sultry, dangerous edge. "It's my turn now...!"
The regeneration had not only healed her muscles but had also reignited the predatory instinct as Elsa looked down at him with her purple eyes shimmering with a mix of lust, competitiveness, and also affection.
The power dynamic had shifted in a heartbeat, and she intended to savor the moment of dominance, however fleeting it might be.
"Haha, you can try..." Kars let out a chuckle as he looked up at the woman straddling him. He didn't bother struggling against her hold, as he intended to enjoy what she had to offer.
"You can bounce on it this time..." He watched her with an amused expression, his amber eyes tracking the way her breasts heaved with every breath as his cock twitched inside her with anticipation...