Yandere Levelling in Her World-Chapter 181 - 182: Sex in the face of death (R-18)

Ren pushed Eliza back onto the leather couch, her naked body sinking into the cushions with a soft thud. She spread her legs wide, that dark bush framing her dripping pussy like a forbidden treasure. Her full breasts heaved as she watched him, eyes gleaming with hunger.

"Get on your knees, boy," she commanded, voice husky. "Taste what you're about to claim."

Ren dropped down without a word, his hands gripping her thick thighs and spreading them even wider. He buried his face between her legs, inhaling her musky scent. His tongue flicked out, tracing the swollen outer lips first, savoring the salty tang of her arousal. Eliza moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him.

"Oh, fuck... yes, just like that," she gasped. "Deeper, you tease."

He obliged, parting her plump inner lips with his tongue and delving into her slick entrance. She was soaking, her juices coating his chin as he lapped at her greedily. Ren's fingers dug into her ass cheeks, pulling her closer while he sucked on her clit, that throbbing nub hardening under his assault. He swirled his tongue around it in circles, then flattened it for broad strokes that made her whole body tremble.

Eliza's hands fisted in his hair, yanking hard. "Don't stop... eat me like you mean it! Make me scream!"

Ren intensified, adding two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that spongy spot deep within. Her pussy clenched around them, walls pulsing as he finger-fucked her in rhythm with his tongue. She was loud now, moans echoing off the burgundy walls. "God, yes! You're a natural... suck harder!"

Her thighs quivered, closing around his head like a vice. Ren didn't let up, his free hand reaching up to pinch one of her thick nipples, twisting it until she arched off the couch. Eliza's climax hit like a wave, her body convulsing as she cried out, "I'm coming! Fuck, yes!"

Juices flooded his mouth, and he drank her down, not wasting a drop. When she finally slumped back, panting, Ren rose, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock strained against his pants, rock-hard and aching.

Eliza looked at him through half-lidded eyes, a wicked smile spreading. "Now strip. I want to see what I'm going to give birth."

Ren unbuckled his belt, shedding his clothes in seconds. His dick sprang free, thick and veined, the head already glistening with pre-cum. Eliza licked her lips, reaching out to stroke it. "Impressive. Now fuck me. Rough. Make it hurt so good."

He grabbed her hips, flipping her onto all fours on the couch. "You asked for it," he growled, positioning himself behind her. With one brutal thrust, he buried himself balls-deep into her soaking pussy. Eliza screamed in pleasure, her walls gripping him like a fist.

"Yes! Pound me, I knew you were special! I could sense it. My skill 'Gambit' allows me to feel the odds of something happening and you smelled like you were the jackpot." she demanded, pushing back against him.

Ren didn't hold back. He slammed into her over and over, his hips slapping against her round ass with each savage stroke. The couch creaked under them as he grabbed her hair, yanking her head back to expose her neck. He bit down on her shoulder, hard enough to leave marks, while his other hand slapped her ass cheek, the sound echoing.

"Harder! Fuck me like an animal!" Eliza yelled, her breasts swinging wildly.

He obliged, flipping her onto her back and hooking her legs over his shoulders. In this position, he drove deeper, his cock hitting her cervix with every thrust. Eliza's nails raked down his back, drawing blood. "That's it... destroy my pussy! Make me a mother!"

Ren's pace was insane, relentless. He choked her lightly, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "You like that, huh? Being used like a whore? Isn't this humiliating a man is handling you like a bitch?"

"Yes! Choke me harder... fuck me until I break!" she gasped, her pussy squirting around him as another orgasm ripped through her.

He pulled out briefly, only to slam back in, twisting her nipples while he did. Eliza was a mess now, sweat-slicked and begging. "Don't stop... give me more!"

Ren flipped her again, this time bending her over the arm of the couch. He entered her from behind, one hand pressing her face into the cushions while the other spanked her relentlessly. Her ass jiggled with each hit, turning red. "Take it all," he grunted.

"I'm yours... fuck, yes!" she moaned, muffled.

They were lost in the frenzy, bodies slamming together in a blur of sweat and lust. Ren felt his balls tighten, the edge approaching.

But then, a sharp crash shattered the moment. The window exploded inward, glass shards flying everywhere. A dart-like object whizzed past Ren's ear, embedding in the wall with a thunk. It was razor-sharp, tipped with something glistening poison, maybe.

"What the fuck?" Ren snarled, instinctively starting to pull out.

Eliza's hand shot back, grabbing his ass to hold him in place. "Don't pull out! Fuck me even if I die!" she shouted, her voice fierce and unyielding.

Another dart flew in, grazing her shoulder and drawing a thin line of blood. She hissed but ground back against him. "Keep going! Harder!"

Ren hesitated for a split second, then thrust back in deep. The room was under siege now, darts zipping in from the broken window like deadly rain. He rolled them off the couch onto the floor, using the furniture as cover, but didn't stop fucking her. Eliza wrapped her legs around his waist, locking him inside her.

"Yes! Don't you dare stop!" she cried as a dart embedded in the couch inches from her head.

Ren pounded into her, the adrenaline making everything more intense. He shielded her body with his, dodging left as another projectile whistled by. The marble fireplace cracked as one hit it, sending chips flying. "Who the hell is attacking us?" he growled between thrusts.

"Doesn't matter! Fuck me through it!" Eliza demanded, her pussy clenching tighter. Blood trickled from her shoulder, but she ignored it, nails digging into his shoulders.

He flipped her on top, letting her ride him while he scanned the room. Darts kept coming, one slicing his arm, but the pain only fueled him. Eliza bounced on his cock wildly, her heavy breasts slapping against her chest. "I'm close again... don't stop!"

Ren thrust up to meet her, hands on her hips guiding the brutal rhythm. A dart flew straight at her back; he twisted them sideways, the projectile embedding in the rug. The air was thick with danger, the scent of blood mixing with sweat and sex.

"They're trying to kill us!" he shouted, slamming into her harder.

"Let them kill me! This is worth dying for!" Eliza laughed maniacally, grinding down on him. Her face was flushed, eyes wild with ecstasy and defiance.

More darts rained in, shattering the decanter and splintering wood. Ren rolled them behind the side table, fucking her missionary now, his body covering hers. She bit his lip, drawing blood, as their hips collided in a frenzy. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"I'm gonna come... fill me up!" she begged.

Ren felt the pressure build to the breaking point. With a roar, he thrust one last time, deep and hard. His cock pulsed, flooding her with hot cum. Eliza's orgasm hit simultaneously, her pussy milking him dry as she screamed, "Yes! It's done!"

Her face transformed in that moment, majestic and radiant, like a queen claiming her throne. A big smile spread across her lips as she muttered, "It's done. I'm gonna give birth now."

Ren collapsed beside her on the couch, both naked and spent, cum leaking from her swollen pussy. The attacks had stopped for a second, but then the door burst open. A woman in a hoodie stormed in, face shadowed, holding a dart launcher.

Ren lay there, chest heaving, staring at the hooded woman, while Eliza mutteres. "Next dart will kill me...that is if I don't do this,"

She suddenly grabbed Ren and used him as a meat shield against the woman attacking them. The woman was about to fire another dart, but suddenly she stopped.

"What a probability this is. If you're in front of me, there's a 99 percent chance I won't die."

Ren knew he still had things he needed from this woman, Eliza, so he could not let her die yet. He had to protect her. But why would the attacker stop? If she simply attacked Ren, things would have been much easier for her. That was when realization struck him.

"This body… I know this body. So we meet faster than I thought we would. Drain, you're back," Ren muttered to himself, knowing that the last thing he wanted was for her identity to be exposed because of him.

There was an intense stare-off between Eliza and the hooded woman, whom Ren assumed to be Drain. Suddenly, the hooded woman left the room, leaving Eliza lying on the couch with a happy look on her face as she asked, "So, are you ready to hear what Lady Judith is up to?"