Cheat Awakening

Chapter 680. The Rhythm of Pain and Pleasure



As Myne walked out of the bathroom, he saw the woman in black sitting at the edge of the bed with a nervous expression. But upon hearing his footsteps, she pretended to be impatient, as if she wasn't a slight bit care about losing her virginity and it was just a trivial matter for her.

"Can you hurry up? Unlike you, I don't have all day to waste," She said, climbing onto the bed and lying down with her hands behind her back. She stared at the ceiling, waiting for Myne to start the show. After all, she was a complete novice and had no idea how people had intercourse, so naturally, she had to leave such things to professionals.

Myne ignored her poisonous tongue. Rubbing his hands excitedly, he watched her naked body placed before his eyes, lying on the bed like prey delivering itself to a predator.

Without hesitation, he climbed on top of her, running his fingers up her partly exposed navel. A bright, jackpot-winning smile spread across his face—one the woman in black found utterly disgusting. She wanted to punch him, but she held back for the sake of her greater goal.

"T-That tickles… and believe me, I don't like it at all," She said through gritted teeth, glaring as if she wanted to eat him alive. But Myne wasn't scared; instead, he felt a twisted pleasure in teasing her. He giggled and slowly cupped her breast in his right hand.

"Ohh, that's sad. I thought you'd enjoy it," He joked, relishing her whimpers as he played with her. Though she pretended indifference, her rock-hard nipples told a different story—one that fueled Myne's confidence. Otherwise, he might have doubted whether his techniques had any effect on her at all.

He traced circles around her nipples, pinching, pulling, and pressing them lightly, watching as she struggled to suppress her moans and maintain her tough façade.

"B-Bastard… be gentle~"

Her body proved far more honest than her words, betraying every sensitive spot as Myne toyed with her roughly. She lost control; after all, this was unfamiliar territory, and she had no choice but to trust Myne thinking that he knew what he was doing since he looked like he had countless ways to make her scream in pleasure, shattering her domineering image.

Not wanting to give her time for unnecessary thoughts (which could harm his health later), Myne moved to the next stage. Under her confused gaze, he leaned closer. Just as she braced for another fierce kiss, his tongue flicked against her nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure down her spine.

While lavishing attention on her left breast, his other hand caressed and massaged the right, ensuring no part of her was neglected.

"Oh—AAH~!"

When she still refused to moan despite his efforts, Myne angrily bit down on her nipple, forcing a sharp cry from her lips. He sucked greedily, like a newborn, while his free hand slipped between her already spread legs.

After stroking her vagina with his finger, he slowly slid his finger inside, simultaneously stimulating her breasts.

"Wah… hahh… Bastard… Ah… ngh… hmph!"

The woman in black, unprepared for this onslaught, moaned and cursed uncontrollably. Pleasure wracked her body, leaving her salivating like a dog—though she had no idea how debauched she looked.

Myne could tell she was close to climaxing by how she clutched the sheets, but he wasn't going to grant her that—not yet. He stopped, wanting to make her first climax special.

The woman in black was breathing heavily. She had touched herself out of curiosity once, but the experience was nothing like this.

How does this bastard understand my body better than I do? The woman in black didn't want to dwell on it—she just wanted him to continue.

Why did he stop now, of all times?!

Cursing him silently, she lowered a hand to find Myne rubbing his big monster against her wet vagina, adjusting himself, ready to enter the runway between her legs.

She gulped nervoeunsly. She had no idea if his eight-inch monster would fit inside her, but one thing was certain: it would hurt like hell. She'd read about it in books, and for the first time in her life, she felt a flicker of fear—but also anticipation. She was about to lose her virginity, the most precious thing in her life, and she was going to enjoy it herself, instead of saving it for her sister.

"W-Wait!" At the critical moment, hesitation gripped her.

"Is something wrong?" Myne asked, concerned she might have changed her mind—that guilt over betraying her sister had resurfaced in her mind, after all, at the end of the day, the real owner of her body was someone else.

"P-Please… be gentle."

The words left Myne dumbfounded. A woman who lived to kill and torture, a complete psychopath, speaking so girlishly? For a moment, he wondered if his ears were deceiving him.

Realizing what she'd said, she flushed with embarrassment, grabbing a pillow to hide her face.

Hehehe… She looks so cute when she acts normal.

Shaking his head in amusement, Myne leaned over the pillow and teased, "Here I was, ready to tear you open. Don't cry like a little girl."

After that, he got up, placed one hand on her knee, grabbed his dick with the other, and slowly inserted it into her.

Feeling the massive monster slowly entering her, she clutched the sheets so tightly, that one would think she was about to tear them apart. Given her abnormal strength, Myne worried more about the bed than the sheets; if she accidentally exerted her full force, let alone the bed, he wouldn't be surprised if the floor collapsed.

Myne knew she was in pain, but this was the nature of losing one's virginity, and there was little he could do to alleviate it.

The first time was always painful, even though she was sufficiently wet. Myne had taken the extra step of lubricating himself before entering her, hoping to make the experience as pleasurable as possible.

She accommodated an inch, but winced in pain, her body trembling with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. Unaccustomed to pain, the woman in black found it a completely new sensation.

She's so fucking tight! Myne thought, and it took a second inch to break her hymen, as blood dripped down his length. He removed the pillow from her face and found her crying, tears streaming from her eyes like a waterfall. Without giving her time to react, he leaned forward and sealed her lips with his, ensuring the only thing left in her mind was pleasure—not pain.

"Hnnngh~!... NGH~!"

While the woman in black was occupied with his tongue, he slowly began moving his dick. He could still sense her discomfort, but with his assistance, she had found a way to divert her focus. Unlike her, however, all Myne felt was pure pleasure.

He couldn't comprehend how good she felt—it was as if his little brother were parting the Red Sea before melting inside her.

The mushy, squishy sensation of her inner walls made it difficult to thrust despite how soaked she was. Myne managed to push in three inches before slowly pulling out, only to slide back in even more gently than before.

"Aggh~! Oh~ Aahh~!"

The woman in black broke the kiss, moaning loudly—a mix of pain and pleasure, though the latter now outweighed the former.

Myne, kneeling before her, thrust his hips back and forth, hands firmly gripping her waist. He tried to establish a rhythm, careful not to push more than five inches deep. Each time he attempted to go further, her body jerked back—a clear sign that she had reached her limit. Any more would only cause more pain.

But Myne didn't mind. This was only temporary. Once her body adjusted, he could take her as roughly as he pleased. There would be no more pain. He had stolen plenty of virginities before and knew exactly how to handle this situation.

As he watched her jiggling breasts and listened to her pleasured moans, he noticed her pained expression fading with each thrust. Her vagina was growing accustomed to his size, making penetration easier as she loosened up.

This was good, but Myne was surprised to find himself close to climaxing, while she seemed capable of enduring, which was not ideal for him.

Realizing the upcoming danger, Myne abandoned caution and sped up his thrusts. At the same time, he lay on top of her, kissing her passionately. As his hips moved relentlessly, his right hand returned to her soft mountains, teasing them once more.

Overwhelmed by the triple assault on her most sensitive areas, the woman in black's mind went blank. Lost in pleasure, she dug her nails into his back, clinging to him. Even in her ecstasy, she couldn't believe she had lost her virginity like this. Days ago, this would have seemed impossible—yet here she was, living it.

"Something's coming..."

Breaking the kiss, the woman in black cried out, wrapping her legs around Myne's hips and pulling him tightly against her.

"F*ck, I can't take it anymore!"*

Myne, barely holding on, finally let go. With a groan, he released deep inside her.

The sudden heat flooding her womb sent a jolt through her entire body, pushing her over the edge as well.

...

Huff, huff, huff..."

"At least you stayed with me until the end, and didn't leave us alone..." Panting heavily, the woman in black stared dazedly at the ceiling, muttering in a barely audible voice.

"What? Did you say something?" Myne raised his head, confused.

"I said it was amazing. Are you ready for the next round?"

Realizing she had blurted out something she shouldn't have, the woman in black quickly spoke with feigned excitement, pushing Myne away, climbing on top of him, and sealing his lips with hers, now confident enough to take the lead.

"Hey! Wait~"

...

Next Day...

"Ahm... Why does my lower body hurt so much?"

The woman in red slowly opened her eyes, finding her entire body aching, especially her lower region, which felt like it had never been so abused. It was as if someone had shoved a thick rod into her private parts and thrusted a thousand times.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes and pushing back her messy hair, she looked around, dumbfounded by the state of her bedroom. It looked as if a monster had wreaked havoc, leaving nothing untouched, not even her clothes.

"Where the hell are my clothes?"

She screamed in horror. This was the first time she had woken up naked. Though her sister had taken control of her body countless times before, never had she found herself like this—in a bedroom that resembled the aftermath of a storm.

Then, as she turned her head, she saw him—a familiar figure sleeping beside her, completely naked, with his monstrous member twitching excitedly between his legs.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she let out an earth-shattering scream.

"AHHHHH!!!"


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