Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 40: What an Asshole***

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Chapter 40 - What an Asshole***

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The glorious pounding took shape, making Nyasha's hips quiver with each powerful thrust, the vibrations of his deep thrusts sending shockwaves through her core. She could barely believe that someone could possess so much strength, the pressure of his movements making her feel both stretched and full. It was her first time feeling this real—but not the first thing inside her. She had tried countless women's entertainment toys, slick and cold, that she could get from shady places in every city throughout the kingdom, but she had never felt something so warm, so alive like the hardness of a real cock inside her. And on top of that, it was the man she had taken a liking to—sexually, at least, though now she was starting to feel a lot more than just lust.

I've never felt anything like this—every inch of him stretching me, his hard cock filling me so deeply I can't breathe, the pressure so intense that it almost hurts in the best way. His cock makes me feel so full, so possessed, the heat of him searing into my body, making me ache with need. Nngh—I'm not just being touched. I'm being claimed, taken by his massive fucking dick, and it's pushing me to the edge of my sanity. Fuuucckkk... I will never be able to touch myself again after this, never feel anything so deep, so perfectly filled—aahhh~.

The way her hips moved, grinding, sucking him in deeper and deeper with each desperate thrust, her body responding to him as if it was made for this, made him lose control over his own thoughts. Her moans crashed into Sylvaris's ears like a symphony of pleasure, her wetness squishing with every movement, every thrust. His hands moved to grip her hips, feeling the smooth, warm skin under his fingers as she rocked. All he could see was the heart-shaped ass in front of him, its soft flesh bouncing with each forceful movement, and the woman who had driven him wild with frustration lately. Then, the idea hit him—wild and mischievous. A stupid, but hungry, smile rose on his lips as he watched her.

"This ass of yours..." he growled, voice thick with lust. "Might need a little punishment for running earlier." His fingers dug into her soft cheeks as he spoke, the warmth of her skin making his pulse quicken. "What do you think, hmm?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, teasing her with the promise of something rougher, wilder.

Suddenly, he pulled out of her mid-pounding, the slickness of their connection making a wet, squelching sound as his thick cock slid free from her tightness. Her wetness leaked out, dripping and making a mess on the forest floor, and no matter how she shook her hips, trying to pull him back inside, Nyasha couldn't understand why he wasn't there anymore. Her body was still clenching and throbbing, craving him inside again, but she was left gasping in the emptiness, her pussy twitching, still desperate for more.

"F-Fuck~! Don't leave me like this!" Nyasha moaned, her voice desperate as she arched back, trying to grind against him, feeling the twitching of her sensitive pussy, still stretched to the maximum just moments ago. The emptiness left by his withdrawal made her body tremble with frustration, but also anticipation—just what kind of punishment was he planning? She felt her muscles clench involuntarily, her body reacting to the need and longing that now filled her.

Suddenly, Sylvaris grabbed his thick cock with one hand, feeling the heat of it pulse in his grip. He slid it over her wetness, the slickness of her arousal making everything feel smooth and intense. Each movement against her sensitive entrance made her tremble, the soft, wet slaps of his cock against her pussy making a sound that echoed in the quiet woods. Her body flinched, but she couldn't stop her hips from instinctively moving toward him, craving more. She was soaked, ready, and each teasing stroke only made the burning desire within her grow.

"Say," he murmured, his voice deep and teasing, sending shivers down her spine, "Should I even put it in? Or should we be done for today?" His words were a deliberate tease, and his cock hovered just at the edge of her entrance, the tip brushing lightly against her swollen lips, sending jolts of electric pleasure through her body. The slickness between them was undeniable, and Nyasha's body ached, her muscles tensing with the desire to feel him fill her once again.

"Ahhh~! Don't tease me... just give it back to me... please?" Nyasha begged, her voice breathless and needy as she gave him the puppy eyes—her lips trembling in a silent plea. Her arms pushed her body up, standing on all fours, her round, soft ass now directly in front of him. She could feel the weight of it, the way it jiggled, the smoothness of her skin, and the heat radiating off her. Every subtle movement made her ass bounce, the sight so delicious that Sylvaris couldn't resist. Her body was calling to him, inviting him in with every swish of her hips. How could he tease her any longer? He wanted to claim her, to feel her squeeze around him again.

His fingers slid down her body, moving slowly to her wet pussy. She was soaked, the slickness undeniable, even after he had pulled out. The wetness was like an invitation, slick and perfect, coating his fingers as he slid them over her swollen lips. She was still ready, her body still shivering, still craving the sensation of him inside her. But Sylvaris had something else in mind—he wasn't ready to give her the release she so desperately wanted, and that only made her body throb harder, pulsing with need.

"Sllrrpp~!" The sound of his fingers sliding against her wetness echoed in the silence, the slickness of her arousal amplified with each movement. Every stroke left a trail of pleasure, like the glide of his fingers was smoothing out every inch of her need. She could feel every sensation, every subtle touch, and it was like fire racing through her veins. His fingers moved with intent, teasing her clit, circling, pressing, until she couldn't breathe. She squirmed in response, her hips involuntarily grinding against his hand.

She's such a slut... To think she'd get this wet for a total stranger. I really hit the jackpot!

Look at him smiling, look at that face, so disgusting... dude is lucky he even got to smash, now he's getting over himself. Seriously, author, are you okay with MC like that?