Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World-Chapter 610: A Bad Mix Part 2

The smell was intoxicating, a powerful mixture of his desire and dominance that seemed to cloud her thoughts and make her body respond despite her initial resistance.

Before she could even get used to the taste, he grabbed a fistful of her hair and forcefully pushed it into her throat.

She choked and gagged, her eyes watering as she tried to accommodate his size.

Reign might have given them enough energy to retain their human forms, but they were still a shadow of what they once were.

They were even weaker than Anna, so such an act has more impact.

"Umm.... I...mhmm." Her hands flew to his hips to steady herself, her nails digging into his skin.

It was a desperate attempt to regain some semblance of control, but all it did was spur him on.

Reign grunted in satisfaction, his grip tightening.

"That's it, take it all." he murmured, his voice low and menacing.

Ember could feel her throat stretching, her airway constricting from the sheer sized.

Her mind was screaming at her to fight back, to refuse him, but her body was betraying her, responding to the rough treatment with unwanted arousal.

She was trapped, both physically and mentally, in this twisted game of submission.

"I'm going to cum in your mouth and you will drink it all. I don't want you to waste anything." He chuckled sadistically.

Her eyes widened with the dawning realization that she was no longer just a woman standing up to a tyrant; she was a plaything for his sick desires.

Reign and Ra's fusion gave birth to an even worse monster.

It was ironic that, unlike others, his character development was in reverse.

She swallowed, taking him deeper, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside of his cock.

"That's it. You're getting better," he mused, grin tugging at his lips. "No wonder that pathetic version of me loved doing this. But he was too normal."

"This—this is the right way. Why should I care about what others feel? Why do I need to please others? As long as I'm enjoying myself, nothing else matters."

He quickened his pace, the rhythm escalating, each movement sharper.

The back-and-forth intensified, building until the sheer friction sent heat rippling through her throat.

"Fuck! Your mouth is actually useful. I thought all you were good for was running it."

He mocked her relentlessly, savoring her humiliation.

"Where's that stubborn attitude now? Aren't you supposed to be the leader of your little group?"

Ember could only glare at him, unable to retort with her mouth full.

"Why so quiet? Is there something in your throat?" He laughed manically enjoying every moment.

His eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a moan that was almost animalistic.

"Keep going.. keep using that tongue of yours !"

His hips jerked, pushing himself even further into her mouth. She could feel the heat of him, the pulse of his cock, and the weight of his dominance.

The place grew silent except for the harsh sound of his breathing and the wet noises of her desperate attempts to satisfy him.

Her jaw was sore, her throat raw, but she didn't dare stop.

Not just out of fear but something else.

The more he dominated her, the more she felt a twisted thrill, a dark pleasure that she had never experienced before.

It was as if some hidden part of her reveled in the degradation.

Her eyes fluttered shut, and she focused on the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

The taste was salty and musky, and she found herself sucking harder, eager to please him.

And then it happened—his hips bucked, and he released a roar that echoed through the air.

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She felt the warmth of his cum fill her mouth, and she swallowed instinctively, the taste bitter yet oddly satisfying.

When he finally pulled away. She gasped for air, her eyes watering.

She didn't look up at him, afraid to see the triumph in his eyes.

Instead, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, the salty taste lingering on her lips.

It was a taste of defeat, but also of something more—something that made her heart race in a way she couldn't explain.

He reached out a hand, and for a moment, she almost took it. But then she pulled back, her eyes never leaving his.

"I'll do as you say," she murmured, "but remember, I'm only doing it for survival and because I like it,"

She really didn't look convincing—especially with her face turning that deep shade of pink.

"Oh that's so nice of you. " Reign let out a smirk. " So, how about you undress, so I can fuck you crazy?"

She didn't want to do this. But she had to play along.

At least, that's what she told herself.

With trembling hands, she began to remove her clothing, her eyes flicking down to his still erect cock.

It stood out from his body, thick and demanding.

She felt a strange, unwelcome thrill in the pit of her stomach.

The thought made her feel small.

But she couldn't deny the warmth spreading between her legs, the way her breathing grew shallower, and her slit getting wetter.

When she was fully naked and exposed , he barked, "Now turn around and kneel like a dog."

She reluctantly followed, dropping to all fours on the ground.

Now, her pinkish nipple hung freely while her ass was in full view.

It was embarrassing, especially with Nerys and Kaelin watching from the sidelines.

They didn't say anything, and their silence only made it worse.

SLAP!

Reign's hand came down hard on her ass, the smack echoing through the room.

Ember bit her bottom lip to stifle the gasp that wanted to escape.

His hand lingered at her ass cheeks, squeezing and caressing the tender flesh before he positioned himself behind her.

She could feel the warm, hard length of his cock pressing against her wet folds.

She hated the way her body reacted, growing slick with anticipation despite the humiliation.

Without any foreplay, he thrust into her, and she jolted forward, her hands shooting out to brace herself against the cold ground.

It was like being split in two, the sensation of his thick cock filling her up so suddenly and completely.

Her eyes watered, and she bit down on her lip until she tasted blood. She couldn't stop the moan of pleasure that escaped her lips