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If he had to recommend a city for people to visit in Italy, he would undoubtedly recommend Venice. It was beautiful in a different way. The streets were canals, and the gondolas came and went as if they were taxis. The old houses, lit by yellow lamps, reflected on the water and gave the city a tranquil air.
The hotel they were staying in was the most luxurious in the region. From the outside, its light-colored facade stood out among the ancient buildings, with elegant balconies and wide windows. Stepping inside was like leaving Venice and entering another world, full of soft carpets, wide staircases, and a comfortable silence.
The room on the top floor had everything of the finest quality. Heavy curtains, dark wooden furniture, a sparkling chandelier, and a bed so large it seemed to take up half the space. Through the window, you could see the illuminated canals, but at that moment, the view didn't matter.
Kazuya was sitting on the bed, and Scáthach approached without saying a word.
The silence of the room was only broken by the distant sound of water lapping against the stones.
"Master… why exactly did we come to Italy?" she asked, her tone calm but laced with curiosity.
He stayed silent for a few seconds, staring at the ceiling, before letting out a short sigh.
"It's about my adoptive mother… from here, from this world. She died a while ago."
Scáthach's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Are you investigating her death?"
"Not exactly…" Kazuya replied, his voice cold, almost emotionless. "I already know what happened. I already know who's responsible. I came here only to punish the culprits…"
He let out a sigh.
It had been a struggle to keep almost everyone from joining him on this journey, as he wanted to handle it alone.
Sister Celestina deserved proper justice. Thanks to [Omniscience], he had finally uncovered what had happened back then. The attack on the orphanage had been carried out by the God of War, Mars, the Roman equivalent of Ares, the Greek god, after hearing rumors spread by Sirzechs and the demons about the possible existence of a Longinus at the location. As a result, everyone was killed, as the orphanage was in territory Mars had claimed as his own, and he didn't tolerate any threats in his domain.
Although Gilgamesh had destroyed the gods of Olympus, the Roman gods still existed as alternate manifestations of those same gods.
From what he discovered, the Olympian gods had changed a few times to reflect the culture of the country they resided in. Usually, this change had only a small effect and wasn't permanent. Such changes included Zeus wearing designer suits and Apollo's chariot becoming a sports car. However, the gods had resided in Rome for almost as long as they had ruled Greece, and thus each god had a permanent Roman aspect they could transform into. In this form, the gods became more disciplined, warlike, and militaristic, traits associated with the ancient Roman Empire.
As Roman gods, they rarely interacted with mortals or had affairs with them. When they did, however, those relationships produced Roman demigods who only knew their divine parents by their Roman names, spoke Latin, and possessed a disciplined, fierce, and orderly quality absent in Greek demigods, as they were children of Roman gods. These Roman demigod children were sent to be trained by Lupa at the Wolf House, somewhere near Rome.
Scáthach remained silent for a few seconds, watching Kazuya as he finished speaking. Her eyes reflected the golden lights coming from the window, and there was something almost amused in her expression.
"Master… you're a bit tense," she said in a low voice, with that teasing tone she used when she wanted to break his seriousness.
Before Kazuya could respond, Scáthach leaned in slowly and closed the distance between them. Her lips touched his firmly, without hesitation.
Kazuya blinked, surprised, but didn't pull away. The kiss carried a strange simplicity, as if it was just her way of telling him to relax.
When she pulled back, still close enough to feel his breath, Scáthach gave a slight smile.
"You think too much."
Kazuya let out a short laugh through his nose, resting his hand on the bed to lean back better.
"Maybe… but someone has to think, right?"
Scáthach only raised an eyebrow, and this time didn't wait: she pulled him back for another kiss, slower and deeper, letting go of any words. Their lips moved in sync, their breaths mixing as the heat between them grew.
Kazuya slid his hands over her shoulders, his fingers finding the edge of the black leather dress Scáthach was wearing. With a firm motion, he began pulling the fabric up, revealing her pale skin. The dress slid over her head, falling to the floor with a muffled sound, leaving Scáthach exposed. Her body was a living work of art: medium-sized, firm, and natural breasts with pink areolas that tightened in the cool air, her nipples hardening under Kazuya's gaze. Her waist was slender but strong, the defined muscles under smooth skin, and her hips flared into soft curves that led to toned thighs speckled with small training scars. Her flat stomach showed a faint line of muscle definition, and between her legs, her pussy could be glimpsed on her pale skin, its delicate lips already wet with anticipation…
Scáthach, for her part, didn't stay still. Her nimble fingers undid Kazuya's shirt, ripping the buttons off with an impatient snap, exposing his broad, sculpted chest. His skin glistened faintly with sweat, the muscles of his chest and arms defined by years of combat, with subtle veins pulsing beneath the surface. When she pulled his pants down, revealing his underwear, his massive cock already stood out, the swollen purple head pressing against the fabric, and she smiled with a hint of mischief before freeing it completely. Kazuya's body was robust yet elegant, with strong legs, but what caught attention was his enormous member, pulsing with a life of its own, the prominent veins standing out against the hot skin.
The pause they took to shed their clothes soon ended, and they returned to kissing, their tongues dancing with growing intensity, their teeth grazing lightly as their hands explored. Kazuya pulled Scáthach closer, feeling the heat of her skin against his, and she responded by pressing her body against him, her breasts brushing his chest, her hardened nipples leaving subtle marks of arousal. Without breaking contact, Kazuya guided her to lie on the bed, the heavy curtains swaying with the movement, and he slid down, his lips tracing a path along her neck, down the valley between her breasts, until reaching her stomach. Scáthach arched her back, a low moan escaping as he positioned himself between her thighs.
With a quick glance upward, Kazuya met Scáthach's red eyes, glowing with desire and a hint of challenge, before lowering his head. His lips brushed the outer lips of her pussy, the wet heat enveloping him, and he began licking slowly, his tongue tracing the delicate folds with care. The salty-sweet taste exploded in his mouth, mixed with her natural scent, and he deepened the motion, gently sucking her swollen clit against his tongue.
"Ahh ~" Scáthach let out a husky moan, her hands gripping the sheets, her body trembling as the first wave of pleasure hit her.
"Kazuya…" she whispered, her voice faltering, her thighs instinctively closing around his head.
But Scáthach wasn't one to surrender so easily. With a swift movement, she flipped him over, positioning herself on top, and he didn't seem surprised by it. In this position, he could see her ass and pussy right in front of his face, while she could see his cock right before hers, and she wrapped her lips around it without hesitation, her hot, wet mouth sliding over the head before taking in the first 10 cm. The wet slurp echoed in the room, mixed with a husky gargle as she took it deeper, her throat constricting around the shaft.
Kazuya groaned against her pussy, the vibration intensifying Scáthach's pleasure, and he redoubled his efforts, sucking her clit harder, his tongue diving into her wet depths while his fingers gently spread her lips for better access.
The rhythm between them became a cycle of mutual pleasure. Scáthach moved her head up and down, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth and down Kazuya's massive cock, while he licked and sucked with precision that made her thighs tremble. The first time Scáthach came was explosive: her body arched, a muffled scream escaping as her pussy pulsed, squirting a clear liquid that flooded Kazuya's mouth. He swallowed eagerly, the intense taste urging him to continue, and soon he brought her to a second orgasm, her inner muscles contracting around his tongue, her clit swollen as she moaned loudly, her nails digging into his hips.
Kazuya felt the pleasure building, his cock pulsing in Scáthach's mouth as she sucked with almost supernatural skill, her tongue swirling around the head, her lips forming a tight seal. He tried to focus, but the heat and pressure were too much. With a grunt, he came, filling her mouth with hot, thick spurts. Scáthach choked slightly, her eyes watering, but she swallowed it all, her throat moving in visible waves, the excess dripping from the corners and down her chin. The pleasure made his toes curl, his entire body writhing as she continued to suck, prolonging his orgasm.
At the same time, Kazuya was determined to bring her to a third climax. He sucked her clit hard, his tongue diving deep, his fingers sliding inside, curving to find her sensitive spot. Scáthach screamed, the sound echoing off the walls, her body trembling violently as her third orgasm hit, her pussy squirting in spasms, the hot liquid dripping down her thighs and soaking the sheets. She collapsed onto him, panting, his cock still in her mouth but now still, as Kazuya held her, both exhausted and enveloped in the heat of the moment.
The air was thick with the intense smell of sex, a mix of sweat, saliva, and the sweet scent of Scáthach's arousal, still trembling slightly from her three orgasms.
They lay side by side.
Kazuya lifted his gaze, his half-closed eyes meeting Scáthach's, who stared at him with a lazy, teasing smile, her swollen lips wet with saliva and cum.
"Don't tell me you're done already, Master?" she murmured, her voice husky and laced with a naughty tone.
"Of course not!" He chuckled softly, the sound vibrating in his chest, and before she could react, he moved with the precision of his martial arts. With a quick twist, he pinned her beneath him, using a ground control technique to hold her down. His strong arms pinned her wrists above her head, his knees pressing her thighs apart, his body weight keeping her against the mattress.
Scáthach let out a surprised moan that quickly turned into an amused laugh, her green eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Oh, you like dominating me like this, huh?" she teased, arching her body against him, her firm breast brushing his chest. "Go on, show me who's in charge… but don't think I'll make it easy for you, Master…"
Kazuya grinned with a hint of mischief, leaning down to brush his lips against her ear.
"Then hold on tight, because I'm going to fuck you until you beg for more…" he whispered. Without giving her time to respond, he aligned his cock, the swollen purple head pulsing against her wet pussy's entrance, and thrust hard, burying it all at once.
"Ahhhh ~" The impact was immediate: Scáthach threw her head back, a loud, high-pitched moan escaping her throat, the sound echoing off the walls.
"Fuck, Kazuya… what a delicious cock!" she screamed, the pleasure mixed with pain making her eyes widen.
Instinctively, she wrapped her strong, toned legs around his waist, her heels pressing into his back to pull him even deeper.
Without giving her time to recover, he began thrusting hard.
*Pa! Pa! Pa!*
The sound of skin against skin filled the room, his massive cock disappearing into her tight pussy with each thrust. From behind, the brutal movement was visible: the thick shaft sliding in, the prominent veins pulsing against her swollen lips, and his heavy balls slapping against her pink asshole, which clenched with each impact, the hole winking as if responding to the rhythm.
"Fuck, look how you fill me up…" she moaned, her voice faltering, her thighs trembling around him.
Scáthach grabbed his neck with both hands, her nails digging into his skin as the pleasure consumed her.
"Harder, you bastard… fuck me, go!" she screamed, her eyes rolling slightly as an orgasm hit her like a wave. Her body convulsed, her pussy gripping his cock like a vise, the inner walls pulsing and squeezing as she came. Her nails scratched his back, leaving red marks that stung, and she threw her head back, her purple hair spreading across the pillow.
Kazuya grunted, the pleasure from the pressure and scratches pushing him to the edge, but he didn't stop. He kept fucking her hard, his massive cock hitting deep inside her pussy with each thrust, the impact making her breasts bounce like waves. Her pussy gripped him with almost unbearable force, the hot, wet walls contracting around the shaft, sucking his cum as if trying to extract every drop.
"You love sucking me like that, don't you, you hot slut?" he growled, leaning down to bite her neck, the salty taste of her sweat flooding his mouth. Scáthach laughed between moans, the sound husky and wild. "Yes… fill me up, Kazuya… I want to feel you explode inside me!"
The pace quickened, the sound of the bed creaking against the brutal thrusts, his cock sliding in and out with a wet, scandalous sound. Kazuya felt the scorching heat of her pussy, the intense pressure pushing him to the edge, and with a deep roar, he came, hot, thick spurts filling her, the excess dripping down her thighs in viscous strands, pooling on the sheet. Scáthach came again, her body trembling violently, her eyes rolled back, her mouth open in a silent scream, her nails still digging into his back.
Exhausted, they collapsed together, Kazuya's weight on Scáthach, their sweaty bodies intertwined.
Scáthach was panting, her half-closed red eyes gleaming with a mix of exhaustion and hunger, her chest heaving with heavy breaths, her pink nipples hardened against the cool air.
"You think this is over, Master? My pussy's still throbbing… wanting more of that huge cock of yours," she murmured, her fingers tracing the red marks on his back. "Fuck me again… fill me up until I can't walk anymore."
Kazuya grinned and propped himself up slightly, his defined muscles flexing as he adjusted her body.
"You're an insatiable slut, aren't you, Shishou? Fine… I'll give you what you want, until you scream you can't take it anymore…" he replied, his voice dripping with mischief.
Without changing the main position, he kept Scáthach lying on her back on the bed but lifted her hips with firm hands, his fingers digging into the soft, hot flesh of her buttocks and hips, which gave way as her legs continued to grip his waist behind him, while her upper body remained sunk into the crumpled pillow, her purple hair splayed like a wild halo.
He aligned his cock again, the swollen purple head, still glistening with saliva and cum, pressing against her wet entrance, her scorching heat inviting him like a living furnace. With a strong, deliberate thrust, he entered fully, the wet sound echoing like a resounding slap, his cock sliding through her tight inner walls that gripped like a hot, sticky vise, the friction sending electric shocks up his spine, the sensation of being sucked deep making him grunt.
Scáthach arched her back as much as she could in the position, a loud, guttural moan escaping: "Ahhh! Fuck, Kazuya… you're filling me up again… so good!"
The sound reverberated off the walls, her body trembling violently, her thighs flexing as his cock hit deep inside.
He began thrusting hard, the brutal rhythm making his heavy balls slap against her pink asshole, which winked with each impact.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The sound filled the room like a savage drum, her buttocks rippling in hypnotic waves, sweat dripping from him onto her skin, mingling with the musky scent.
"You love it when I fuck you like this, don't you, you naughty little slut?" Kazuya growled, his hands gripping her raised hips harder, his fingers sinking into her skin, leaving red marks that burned like fire, the heat radiating through his palms. Scáthach screamed in response, her moans loud and uncontrolled: "Yes! Fuck me harder, you bastard… make me cum again… ahhh!"
The pleasure consumed her, her pussy gripping his cock as if trying to trap it inside, the inner walls pulsing and squeezing, sucking every drop of pre-cum that leaked, the wet friction creating a scandalous sound.
"Aaaaahhh ~" She came with a high-pitched, prolonged scream, her body convulsing in the air, her eyes rolling back: "I'm cumming… fuck, I'm cumming so much… don't stop!"
But he didn't stop, speeding up his thrusts, his cock hitting deep inside, the impact making her breasts bounce.
The sensation for Kazuya was overwhelming: the hot, suffocating wetness of her pussy, the walls contracting like a living fist, the slippery friction of her previous cum easing each movement, but the intense pressure making every thrust a battle of pleasure, his cock being sucked deeper each time, the veins swelling against her folds…
Scáthach came again, the second orgasm hitting her like a violent wave, her moans turning into hoarse, loud whimpers: "More, Kazuya… I'm cumming again… ahhh!"
Her body trembled, her thighs flexing in the air, the liquid squirting in visible spasms, soaking everything around, the sweet-salty scent intensifying the air. He continued, the relentless rhythm, until her third orgasm exploded, her screams echoing like music.
Finally, with a guttural roar, Kazuya came, hot, thick spurts flooding her pussy, the excess dripping down her thighs in viscous streams, pooling on the sheet. He held her hips up for a moment before letting her go, her body collapsing limply onto the pillow, panting.
But the fire still burned. Kazuya flipped her onto all fours with a quick, possessive movement, his hands guiding her exhausted body, her ass raised and offered, her soft buttocks trembling with glistening sweat. He pressed her head into the pillow with a firm hand, her purple hair splayed like a wild fan, her face buried in the damp fabric, her muffled moans echoing like husky whispers.
"Stay still, you slut… I'm going to fuck you until you can't take it anymore," he teased, his voice deep and naughty, his fingers digging into her scalp, the heat of her face against his palm. Scáthach laughed between gasps, the sound husky and defiant: "Go on, show me… fuck me like a whore, Master… I want to feel that cock wrecking me!"
He aligned his cock and thrust hard, sliding deep into her tight pussy.
Scáthach screamed muffled into the pillow: "Ahhh! So good!"
He pulled her purple hair with his other hand, lifting her head from the pillow, the silky strands tangling in his fingers, forcing her to arch her back, her neck exposed and glistening with sweat.
"You love being treated like this, don't you? My naughty Shishou… take this cock, you whore!" he growled, delivering a hard slap to her left buttock, the *Smack* echoing, the soft flesh trembling and turning a vivid red that spread like fire, the skin burning under his palm.
"Yes! Hit me more!" she screamed, and he obeyed, slapping her right buttock hard, the *SMACK* louder, the flesh vibrating, a vivid red mark emerging, the sound blending with her uncontrolled moans. More slaps followed, her entire ass turning red and hot as he continued fucking her hard.
He released her hair and spread her ass cheeks with his thumbs, parting the firm, juicy flesh, exposing her pink, winking asshole, the contracted hole glistening with sweat.
"Look at that winking asshole… it wants my finger, doesn't it, you slut?" he teased, slipping his thumb into her mouth for her to suck, her hot tongue licking it like it was a cock, the wet *slurp* echoing before he pulled it out and pushed it into her tight asshole, the hole stretching around his finger, the suffocating heat sucking it in as he played, twisting and pushing.
"Fuck… fuck me with your finger too… ahhh!" she moaned, her body trembling.
He played a bit more while thrusting his cock into her, then stopped and pulled her close, squeezing her breasts with his hands, his fingers digging into the soft, hot flesh, her hardened nipples brushing his palms as he twisted them lightly, the pleasure making her arch further. His cock thrust with brutality, hitting deep, the veins pulsing against the inner walls that sucked him in. Scáthach came again, her moans loud and wild: "Ahhhh! I'm cumming… fuck me more!"
He continued, the relentless rhythm, until he came with a roar: "Take it all, you whore!"
The hot, thick spurts filled her pussy.
The desire didn't wane. Kazuya pulled his cock from her pussy, still hard and glistening, and aligned it against her pink asshole, now dilated from his finger.
He pushed slowly at first, feeling the resistance of the muscle ring, the soft *pop* as the head entered, the tight ass enveloping him like a scorching, pulsing glove, the dry, intense friction making him grunt.
Scáthach screamed loudly, the sound guttural and husky: "Fuck, Kazuya… you're opening my ass wide… so good!"
His cock slid in centimeter by centimeter, the veins pulsing against the hot, tight inner walls, the suffocating heat sucking him deep, the hole stretching to its limit, visibly dilated around the thick shaft.
He began to move, thrusting hard, his balls slapping against her red pussy.
"You love getting fucked in the ass, don't you? My slutty queen… take this cock in your ass!" he growled, his hands digging into her buttocks, spreading them wider to watch his cock disappear into the pink hole, the muscle ring stretched and glistening, the previous cum leaking from her pussy.
Scáthach screamed, her moans loud and uncontrolled: "Yes! Fuck my ass harder… wreck me completely… ahhhh!"
The pleasure consumed her, her asshole gripping his cock as if trying to crush it, the inner walls pulsing and squeezing, the intense friction sending waves of ecstasy.
She came for the first time in her ass with a wild scream, her body convulsing, the hole contracting violently around his cock, a squirt from her pussy dripping down her thighs. "I'm cumming in my ass… fuck, I'm cumming!"
He continued, the brutal rhythm, slapping her already red buttocks, the flesh swelling and burning, the sound blending with her moans. He squeezed her breasts from below, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, her nipples twisted as he thrust deep.
It didn't take long for Kazuya to feel he was at his limit, the tight asshole sucking him with unbearable force, the scorching heat and friction pushing him to climax.
"Take this cum in your ass, you slut!" he roared, cumming with hot, thick spurts, filling the hole until it overflowed.
Her asshole twitched and leaked as he slowly pulled out his cock.
But it still wasn't over. Kazuya kept fucking her until the early hours of the morning…
It was already dawn, and the room was silent except for the low hum of the air conditioning and their heavy breathing. The bed was a mess, sheets tangled and pillows scattered on the floor. The yellowish light from the lamp made the room feel warm, almost stifling.
Kazuya lay on his back, his arm thrown over his eyes, his body covered in sweat. His muscles still felt tense, as if he'd just come out of a battle.
Beside him, Scáthach could barely move. Her body trembled occasionally, and her breathing was uneven, as if she couldn't fully catch her breath. Sweat dripped down her skin, her hair sticking to her face. Her lips were parted, and every time she tried to speak, only a sigh escaped.
She closed her eyes, slowly turning to rest against his chest. Her body was heavy, utterly relaxed, but her exhaustion carried a trace of triumph in her expression.
"Thirty-six…" she murmured in a faint voice, almost laughing at herself. "I don't know if I'm proud or scared…"
Kazuya let out a short sigh, too drained to laugh properly.
"And who said you needed to count?"
Scáthach gave a weak, husky laugh that soon turned into another sigh. She stayed quiet for a while, just listening to his heartbeat, her body still too sensitive for any movement.
"Idiot disciple…" she said softly, before closing her eyes for good.
Gradually, the room returned to silence, with Venice glowing outside and the two of them sinking into exhaustion on the bed.
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