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Chapter 29 - 29

Nine groaned, his eyes half-lidded. "Aya… go back to sleep."

But she didn't.

Instead, she straddled his abdomen, her thighs pressing against his skin, her breath warm against his chest.

Nine opened his eyes.

"…"

Aya didn't say anything, but her gaze, dark with desire, told him everything.

A slow smirk curved his lips. "I thought you were finished."

She only stared.

Nine sighed, sinking his head back against the pillow. "No," he declared, gripping her waist and effortlessly lifting her off him like she weighed nothing.

Aya's breath hitched when Nine's gaze flickered downward—right where the heat of her arousal had left a slimy trail on his stomach.

Her face flushed.

His smirk deepened.

"You're insatiable," he murmured, fingers trailing the damp warmth she had left behind. "Just don't… pull all of my hair."

Aya whimpered softly, her thighs clenching as she lowered herself back onto him. The friction of her heated skin against his hardened muscles made Nine grunt.

Then she moved.

Slowly, she rocked against him, the rhythm teasing, her breathing turning ragged as her swollen clit brushed against the hard ridges of his muscles.

Nine groaned, a rough chuckle escaping him. "Ah, shit."

A sharp slap against her lower back made her gasp. She turned—only to see Nine's cock standing. Thick, veined, and throbbing.

"You want it?" His voice dropped to a husky whisper. His hands trailed up her waist, then down to massage her thighs, before sliding lower, kneading the softness of her ass.

Aya nodded.

Nine exhaled, his grip tightening. "Earn it."

Aya shuddered. Her fingers wrapped around his cock, guiding the tip to her entrance. Slowly, she sank down—but her walls resisted, stretching too fast, too far.

"H-mmpp, Ahhhh~" She trembled, her head tilting back, eyes glazed in a daze of pleasure.

He watched her struggle, her body trembling, overwhelmed by sensation. His large hands slid down her hips, steadying her.

"Come on, move." His voice was a lazy drawl, but his hold on her was firm, controlling.

Her breathing turned labored, thick with need. Saliva pooled in her mouth, making her swallow repeatedly.

Aya clenched her teeth, trying again. She lifted herself slightly, then forced herself down—but still, she could only take half of him.

She bit her lip, frustration warring with pleasure. "I… can't do it. Help me."

Nine's restraint thinned by the second. His hands shifted, gripping her with possession. With a sudden force, he pulled her flush against him, holding her tight, pressing their bodies together in a heated, intoxicating embrace.

Aya screamed, her hands flying to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. The pleasure overwhelmed her senses, her mind spiraling into bliss.

Nine groaned, his jaw clenching. "You're unbelievable."

Aya's body trembled, yet she still moved—slow, unsteady. The intensity of the moment sent shivers down her spine, leaving her breathless.

Nine let out a low chuckle. "Already?"

She barely had time to respond before his hands caught her elbows.

"I'm impatient," he muttered.

Aya whimpered as Nine flipped their positions, pinning her beneath him. She shrieked when he pressed her down, his breath hot against her skin.

"N-Nine—ahhh—hngghhh~!"

Her fingers tangled in his hair, her legs wrapping around him instinctively. She was too lost in the waves of pleasure to do anything else.

Nine moved mercilessly, his lips tracing a path along her jaw, down to her collarbone, leaving heated kisses in his wake. His hands gripped her tightly, guiding her through each movement, each sensation.

The wet sound of their bodies moving together filled the room.

"Keep calling my name," Nine spoke into her ear, his voice rough, hungry.

Aya moaned shakily, her body writhing beneath him. "Nine, Nine, more! I want more—!"

Nine abruptly slowed, his movements becoming deep, deliberate. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her upright, her body helplessly suspended in his grasp. Both were kneeling on the bed as he squeezed her breasts.

"You keep trembling," he murmured against her ear, his teeth grazing her earlobe. His hand slid down, pressing firmly against her stomach.

Aya gasped, her eyes widening.

She could see it.

The outline of his cock inside her, bulging her belly.

"Look at that," Nine whispered, his voice taunting. "You're taking me so well."

Aya shuddered, her hands grabbing onto his arms, her nails leaving deep scratches.

She was gone. Mindlessly moaning his name, pleading, begging for more.

Nine tightened his grip, his lips brushing her ear. "Aya," he groaned, his voice low, possessive. "You're my everything."

Aya came.

The intensity overtook her, her entire body convulsing as she cried out his name.

Nine followed, his breath ragged, his movements slowing as he held her tightly.

A soft, wet sound followed.

SPURRRTTT

Aya trembled, her thighs twitching as she collapsed against him, her overstimulated body unable to handle more.

Nine grinned.

"Not done yet."

Aya gasped when he traced his fingers along her skin before sliding them inside her.

"Hnngh—Nine!" Her body arched helplessly.

A sudden rush of sensation—Aya's back arched violently, her breath catching as she shuddered uncontrollably. He fingered her at a relentless pace until—

SQUIRRTTT

"Hnggghhh!" Aya lost control, a warm gush splashing everywhere, mixing with their juices.

Nine's mouth was on hers immediately, his tongue exploring her, savoring every reaction.

"Hmm." He pulled away, his lips curving into a smirk. "Perfect."

Aya didn't respond.

Nine blinked.

He cupped Aya's cheek, but she didn't respond.

She had passed out.

"…Ah."

Nine tilted his head, grinning to himself.

He pulled the blanket over her trembling form, tucking her against his chest.

"You're gonna feel that tomorrow," he murmured against her hair, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

Aya only whimpered in her sleep, still flinching and twitching.

"Hm… You'll be able to walk tomorrow, right?" He caressed her face. "I think you will. You've been wanting to go to the district."

Nine carried her, placing Aya on top of him as she slept, her face resting against his chest.

"And now I can't sleep." He scolded her but hugged her firmly.

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