Chapter 542: *Where It All Began (XX) [Compensation IV]*

Plap, slap!

Each thrust drove his thick cock deeper into her tight ass, stretching her walls wide open.

Twitch... drip...♡

Horae’s body shook violently beneath him, her back arched high as she took every inch.

Her pussy clenched desperately around his fingers, gushing with every curl against her G-spot.

"Ahhhhhhnnghhh~!!! So deeeep!!! My assss is so fuuuull!!! It hurts so goooood!!!♥♥"

Aestrea tilted another candle, letting a thick stream of hot wax fall directly onto her left nipple.

The wax sizzled as it made contact with her sensitive skin, hardening almost instantly into a dark shell.

Sizzle...

"Yessshhh~!!! Burn my tits!!! It burns while you fuck my assss!!! Don’t stoooooppp!!!♥" Horae screamed in pleasure, her ass clenching hard around his cock.

He poured more wax across her other breast, then down her stomach in a slow trail, each drop making her body jolt and her inner walls squeeze him tighter.

He kept fingering her pussy at the same time, three fingers pumping in and out roughly, his thumb rubbing her swollen clit in fast circles.

Schlick, schlick, schlick!

The sounds were filthy and loud.

Her pussy was soaking, juices dripping down to where his cock was destroying her ass. Golden blood from her earlier wounds mixed with everything, making her body glisten under the floating candles.

Aestrea leaned down and bit her neck hard, teeth sinking into her skin as he thrust deeper into her ass.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

Horae’s voice broke into high-pitched, desperate moans.

"Fuuuuckkkk~!!! Bite me!!! Mark your whore!!! I’m cumming!!! I’m cumming agaaaainnnn!!!♥♥♥"

Her body convulsed violently.

Her pussy squirted around his fingers while her ass spasmed and milked his cock.

She came hard, screaming incoherently, her eyes rolling back as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Aestrea didn’t slow down and kept pounding her ass through her orgasm, his fingers still fucking her pussy, wax still dripping onto her burning skin.

Sizzle... plap, slap!

Horae was beyond a complete mess now.

Her face was flushed, tears streaming down her cheeks, drool leaking from her open mouth. Her body trembled nonstop from the overstimulation, but she kept begging.

"More!!! Fuuuuckkk my assss harder!!! Pour more wax on me!!! I want to feel ruined!!!♥"

Aestrea grabbed her throat with one hand, squeezing just enough to make her eyes flutter.

He fucked her ass with deep, powerful strokes, his hips slamming against her reddened cheeks.

Thwack, squelshhh!

"You’re such a pathetic goddess," he growled, leaning closer to push his cock even deeper.

"Getting your ass destroyed on a broken moon, covered in wax and blood, begging for more like a cheap whore."

"Yessshhh~!!! I’m your pathetic whore!!! Your masochist goddess slut!!! Use me!!! Break me!!!♥" Horae moaned loudly at his words, her pussy gushing around his fingers again.

He released her throat and slapped her face lightly, then harder.

Smack!

Her head snapped to the side, a fresh cut opening on her lip. Golden blood trickled down her chin. She moaned even louder, her ass clenching around his cock.

"Again!!! Slap your whore harder!!! I deserve it!!!♥"

Slap, slap!

Aestrea slapped her face several more times, each one making her moan and squeeze around him.

He kept thrusting into her ass, fingers pumping her pussy, wax dripping onto her breasts and stomach.

The broken moon beneath them cracked further with every brutal movement. Chunks of rock floated away into space as they fucked.

Horae came again, screaming, her body shaking so hard her wings flickered in and out of existence.

"Ahhhhhhnnghhh~!!! Cumming!!! Cumming from my assss and pussy!!! I can’t stoooooppp!!!♥♥♥"

Aestrea fucked her through it, relentless and rough. He poured more wax onto her clit this time, making her scream and squirt violently around his fingers.

Sizzle...

The heat on her most sensitive spot pushed her into another immediate orgasm. She was a sobbing, moaning, squirting mess beneath him, completely lost in subspace.

But Aestrea still wasn’t done.

He kept using her, fucking her ass deep and hard while fingering her pussy, dripping wax across her body, slapping her tits and face whenever he felt like it.

Every single thrust, every drop of wax, every slap seemingly made her moan louder, with her voice growing hoarse somehow but never stopping.

Hours seemed to pass in that ruined corner of space.

The broken moon was barely holding together beneath them. Golden blood, wax, and her juices covered both of them and the ground around them.

Horae was completely ruined, body covered in marks, wax, blood, and sweat, but she kept begging for more, her masochistic nature completely unleashed.

Aestrea finally felt his own climax approaching.

He grabbed her hips with both hands and started slamming into her ass with short, powerful strokes, chasing his release.

Horae sensed it and moaned desperately.

"Cum!!! Cum in my assss!!! Fill your masochist whore!!! Please!!!♥"

"...Fuck!"

Letting out a curse, Aestrea buried himself to the hilt inside her ass and came hard.

Splurshh....!

Thick, hot ropes of cum exploded deep into her ass, flooding her insides.

"Ahhhhhhhhh~!!! So muuuuch!!! It’s filling my assss!!! I’m cumming agaaaainnnn!!!♥♥♥" Horae screamed in pure ecstasy as she felt him fill her, her body convulsing in another powerful orgasm.

Squelsh...♡

He kept grinding deep inside her, pumping every last drop into her clenching ass until he was completely spent.

...Drip~♡

When he finally pulled out, a thick stream of his cum leaked from her stretched hole, dripping down onto the lunar surface.

Horae lay there, trembling, covered in wax, blood, and cum, a blissful, broken smile on her face.

Aestrea had seen this face of hers so many times in the past hour that he didn’t know if she was satisfied or not.

"Ugh..."

He finally pulled out with a wet schluuurp, watching as thick white cum poured from her stretched hole.

"Haa~hn, m-more~" Horae let out a soft, broken moan, her body twitching on the cracked lunar surface.

Aestrea stood up, looking down at her with cold, satisfied eyes.

"Will you open the portal now?" he asked.

"Ahh~" Horae lay there for a moment, panting, then let out a long, shaky moan.

Before she could answer, Aestrea snapped his fingers.

Snap...

Everything resetted.

The shattered moon beneath them reformed in an instant.

The floating debris of destroyed planets and moons flew back into place. Cracks sealed. The void around them smoothed out.

The distant supernovas reversed, stars reforming as if nothing had ever happened.

The entire battlefield, the apocalyptic-level destruction that had spanned galaxies, vanished like a bad dream.

The two of them now stood on a pristine, repaired moon.

The surface was smooth and untouched. There was no blood, wax, or even signs of the brutal fight or the intense sex that had just occurred.

But one thing remained.

Horae could still feel the deep, aching throb in her cunt and ass.

Her pussy was still dripping wet, her inner thighs slick with arousal and the remnants of his cum.

Her body remembered everything: the roughness, the pain, the pleasure.

A faint blush lingered on her cheeks as she stood up slowly, adjusting her now-perfectly intact gown.

Her mind, however, was clearer now.

The post-orgasm haze and the battle lust had faded. She looked at Aestrea with a mix of respect, lingering desire, and a touch of wariness.

"You... really are something," she murmured with a voice that was still a little hoarse. "To reset everything like that... even after everything we did."

Horae stood up slowly, brushing dust and dried golden blood from her now-perfectly restored gown.

She stretched her arms above her head, rolling her shoulders as if testing her body. Her lips curled up into a faint yet satisfied smirk.

"Follow me," she said, her tone changing back to something more elegant.

"I’ll take you to the portal."

Aestrea gave a single nod.

He motioned silently for Seraphiel to join him.

She stepped forward immediately, falling into place at his right side without a word.

The three of them began walking back toward the temple complex, the desert wind whipping around them as they crossed the golden sands.

The journey back felt longer than before.

The massive temple loomed ahead, its golden spires catching the red sunlight like blades.

They entered through the grand entrance once more, the priestesses bowing deeply as they passed.

No one questioned Horae’s presence or the two outsiders at her side.

They descended deeper into the underground levels.

The air grew cooler, the walls shifting from ornate marble to ancient, rune-covered stone. Torches of blue flame lined the corridors, casting flickering shadows.

The deeper they went, the stronger the pulse of divine energy became.

Finally, they reached a vast underground chamber.

In the center stood an exquisite portal, a swirling vortex of silver and gold light, framed by intricate carvings of moons, stars, and flowing rivers of time.

The portal hummed with an unknown power, beautiful and ominous at the same time.

Horae stopped in front of it, tilting her head slightly as she examined the energy.

"Oh...?" she said as her lips curled up into a faint smile.

"None of those three are actually here right now."

She turned to look at Aestrea, her amber eyes sparkling with a faint smirk.

"It seems that all of them are trying to avoid you for some reason."

Aestrea rolled his eyes, unimpressed by her teasing.

But deep down, he was a little happy, because he could still feel both Luna’s and Elleonora’s aura in the air, meaning that they actually were here.

As for Horae’s words... he simply shrugged them off.

His current goal was to kill Chronos first...