Chapter 209: Chapter 209 – Unexpected Assailant

A slender, strong hand grasped my arm, roughly pulling me off the main corridor path. I was dragged into a hidden alcove behind thick, dark crimson velvet curtains hanging on the wall. Before I could scream or resist, my body was flung into a small, dark space.

As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I recognized her instantly.

It was Yumi.

Her healthy olive skin seemed to glow with its own light in the shadowy room, a stark contrast to her long, wild, golden-fire hair.

Her clothing… could barely be called clothing. A tight, provocatively low-cut dark red tank top—with no bra—clung to her body, revealing every curve and contour. The thin fabric wrapped perfectly around her large, voluptuous breasts, even to the point where the shadow of her hardened nipples formed clear peaks against the material.

Her tight black leather shorts were more like excessively short underwear, hugging her enticing hips and buttocks.

This woman… I thought I’d never see her again after that embarrassing incident on her shop counter. I’d left her in a state where I’d… attached all those sex toys to her. And now she was here, at the Aegis Grand Colosseum, ambushing me.

My instincts screamed to push her away, to run. But before my hands could move, Yumi stepped closer. Her hand grabbed the back of my neck, pulling my face towards hers, and her sensual mouth captured mine in a wild kiss.

“Mmff—!”

I was stunned. But my shock lasted only a fraction of a second. Because as soon as her skilled tongue slipped inside, as soon as its sweet, berry-like taste flooded my senses, my body reacted in a way I couldn’t control.

Heat.

A strange, powerful wave of heat surged from the point where our tongues met, spreading throughout my body. My head spun slightly, and most alarmingly, blood rushed violently to my groin. My cock, already aroused by the sight of Isabel and Delilah earlier, reacted intensely, hardening to full mast in an instant, throbbing for attention.

And I, for some reason, kissed her back. Wilder. Deeper.

My hands, which had wanted to push her away, now grabbed her slender waist, pulling her hot, wildflower-scented body closer. My tongue battled hers, chasing, swallowing.

Yumi let out a small moan into my mouth, as if satisfied with my reaction. Then, still kissing me fiercely, her hand groped to the side, finding a door handle in the alcove wall I hadn’t noticed.

She opened it with one skilled hand, and before I could process what was happening, we stepped into a larger room, still locked in our wild kiss.

The room turned out to be some kind of storage space for equipment or a staff break room. It was a bit cramped, filled with racks of fabrics and gear, but there was a small cot in the corner—likely an emergency bed. Yumi pushed me until I fell back onto it.

Thump!

My back hit the soft mattress. Yumi immediately stepped in, closed the door behind her, and locked it with a firm click. Then she turned, looking at me with an intensely burning gaze. Her usually friendly, sparkling grey eyes were now full of wild desire, darkness, and… something else. Something that made my bad feeling even worse.

She had planned this. From the start.

And I realized how bad my situation was. My body still felt incredibly hot, my mind was foggy, and my erection was so hard it was almost painful. This wasn’t normal. Yumi must have done something to me—whether it was a drug, or perhaps her succubus skills.

I had to escape. Now. But the problem was, my go-to skill for situations like this—[Mind Control]—was still on cooldown after I used it on Maximus about four hours ago. So was [Time Stop], which I’d just used.

Damn it.

Should I use [Five-Minute Rewind]? That skill could rewind time by five minutes, giving me a chance to avoid this ambush.

But that was my final trump card—a skill that could save my life if something truly life-threatening happened. Using it just to avoid unwanted sex? That was a waste. Especially when my two overpowered skills were unavailable.

I took a deep breath. Alright. Then my only choice was to satisfy her for now, try to endure, and look for a chance to escape afterward.

Yumi, seeing me silent, finally spoke. Her voice was still flirtatious, but there was a tremor of darkness in it. “Why so quiet, handsome? Don’t you have anything to say? Shouldn’t you apologize and take responsibility after molesting me like that?”

I frowned, trying to think clearly despite the growing heat in my body. “I don’t understand what you mean, Miss.”

Yumi giggled, her voice like a pleasant but deceitful bell. “Don’t pretend to forget me, handsome. You’re so wicked. I’ve remembered you and dreamed of you every single night.”

“So what are you going to do?” I asked, trying to sound calm.

“A wicked man needs to be punished, of course,” she replied, her lips curling into a tempting smile. “You know that, right?”

Then she let out a long sigh, as if releasing a heavy burden. “I’ve been restraining myself for days… and now I can’t hold back anymore.”

Her hands then grabbed the edge of her red tank top. In one pull, the fabric came off, flying to the floor. Her large, voluptuous, and perfect breasts were freed, swaying freely. Her nipples were a dark brown, large, and fully hardened, jutting out proudly.

Not stopping there, her fingers undid the button of her leather shorts, pulling them down along with the almost-invisible black lace panties. And she stood completely naked before me.

Her form… was incredible.

Her healthy olive skin glowed, every curve of her body as if carved by a god. Her waist was slim, her stomach flat with slight muscle definition, her hips flared perfectly, and between her slender yet muscular thighs, her womanhood was covered by neatly trimmed blonde hair, forming an elegant line. Her labia looked full and already glistening with moisture under the room’s light.

But what was more alarming was my own body’s reaction. Seeing her like that, my brain felt even hotter, foggier. I felt slightly dizzy, and the urge to leap at her, to tear into her, was almost unbearable.

This was clearly not normal. This whore must have put something on me—either on her lips, or perhaps through skin contact when she touched me.

I tried to control myself, taking a deep breath. But that breath only carried her scent, which aroused me even more.

So, I let out my true, dark, and contemptuous nature.

“You slut,” I said, my voice rougher than I intended. “It’s completely obvious you want to sleep with me. Are you so desperate you have to do all this?”

Yumi, instead of being offended, laughed gleefully. Her eyes sparkled. “Yes, you’re right! I am truly desperate now. Especially after that day. And now you look even more tempting than the last time we met.”

“In that case,” I said, rising from the cot, trying to take a more dominant position even though my body felt strange, “you should beg and ask properly. Then I’d fuck you, slut. But instead you cause a scene like this.”

“OH!” Yumi gave a small clap, as if highly entertained. “You’re really rude, handsome. Of all the men I’ve slept with, you’re the most obscene and shameless.”

“Then,” I said, trying to take control, “get on your knees and beg me to fuck you.”

Hearing that, instead of obeying, Yumi grew even more excited. She giggled again, her voice now truly lewd. “So rude. I like that. Unfortunately…”

She stepped closer, her eyes narrowing with terrifying intensity. “…right now, I’m the one taking over. Because I want to punish you. I can’t hold back any longer!”

Before I could react, her hand grabbed my neck with enough force to make me stagger. With a strength shocking for her size, she pushed me back onto the cot.

Bang!

This time I fell harder. And before I could get up, she was already on top of me, her naked body pinning me down. One hand was still on my neck—not choking my airway, but applying enough pressure to remind me who was in control—while her other hand skillfully unzipped my pants.

“Damn it,” I growled internally. My body felt increasingly weak. Not physically weak, but the will to fight was fading, replaced by a desire to… surrender? To let her do anything?

My pants opened, and my large, throbbing cock sprang out, erect and angry, like a wild beast unleashed.

Yumi, seeing it, swallowed hard. Her grey eyes widened, filled with admiration and wild lust.

“You have a truly feral beast down there,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “I really didn’t make a mistake.”

“Slut,” I hissed, trying to sound threatening even as my voice began losing its edge. “Get off me!”

“Okay, if that’s what you want,” Yumi answered, but the smile on her lips grew wider. “You don’t seem to like being submissive. Alright… I’ll teach you to enjoy it.”

And without further foreplay, without any preparation, she positioned herself. Her free hand reached between her own thighs, her fingers parting her already-glistening, slick labia.

“Do you know,” she whispered, her voice now utterly filled with unbridled desire, “how much I’ve waited for this day? My pussy is absolutely ravenous now.”

Then, she lowered herself.

“Ah—!”

A loud groan escaped my mouth, shocked by the sensation that was so… perfect.

She impaled herself on me in one downward motion, swallowing my large cock completely until my base met her plump buttocks. And the feeling… damn it. Incredible. Smooth, hot, wet, and incredibly, incredibly tight. But not a painful tightness—a tightness that felt perfectly hugged by living, pulsing flesh.

The sensation was so intense that my already-foggy mind went almost blank. Hard to think. Hard to reason. There was only the physical sensation flooding every nerve.

And Yumi… Yumi reacted even more extremely.

“AAAAAHHHHH—!”

She let out a long scream, her body arching like a bow, her eyes rolling back. From between her adorable thighs, a gush of clear fluid sprayed out profusely, soaking my stomach and the sheets beneath us.

Her body trembled violently, her breath came in gasps, and her face transformed into an expression of inhuman ecstasy. She came instantly, from the first penetration alone.

[You have successfully made Yumi climax.]

[Yumi’s Sexual Arousal automatically drops to 84.]

[Yumi’s Sexual Arousal increased to 85 (+1)]

Those notifications appeared in my peripheral vision, but I barely noticed them.

Yumi, after that wild first peak, went slightly limp. But her now-teary eyes were still full of an even wilder desire. Her lips formed a crazy smile.

“This… this is better than I ever imagined,” she hissed, her voice hoarse and full of awe. “This is the best cock I’ve ever felt.”

Then, with a voice filled with insane determination, she declared: “Screw all that. I’m going to make you my living dildo.”

And she began to move.

Meanwhile, unaware of what was happening inside, Zephyr waited outside and was about to open the door.

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