章節 7: Sun Immunity(18+)
But this time, Hatsumi didn't do anything. She wanted to, but she was too embarrassed to bend over and expose herself to Muzan.
"Get these damn clothes out of the way!" Muzan commanded, his voice dripping with dominance. He grabbed Hatsumi's clothes and ripped them apart, the sound of tearing fabric echoing through the room.
He then seized her by the neck and slammed her face onto the bed, making her gasp in surprise.
Hatsumi's heart pounded as she felt his strength, a mix of fear and arousal coursing through her veins. Muzan pressed his hard cock against her wet entrance, teasing her by rubbing it along her slick folds.
A soft, wet sound filled the room as Muzan's cock slid against her soaked skin.
"Hatsumi," he taunted, his voice low and mocking, "I didn't know you were such a slut."
His words cut deep, but they also ignited a fire within her. Humiliated yet turned on, her body responded instinctively, her hips pushing back slightly to meet his teasing.
"I-I am n—" Hatsumi began to protest, but her words were cut off as Muzan's massive, hard rod penetrated her.
The sudden intrusion made her gasp, her body tensing momentarily before relaxing as she adjusted to his size.
Muzan started to move slowly, savoring the tight, warm grip of her vagina. He could feel every inch of her wrapping around him, her wetness making it easy for him to slide in and out.
A low moan escaped his lips, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he began to increase his pace. Hatsumi's mind was overwhelmed with sensations, the feeling of Muzan stretching her and filling her completely was almost too much to bear.
She moaned loudly, her hands clutching the sheets as she tried to brace herself. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure rippling through her, her body eagerly responding to his every move.
"You're so tight," Muzan grunted, his voice thick with lust. "I can't believe how wet you are."
Hatsumi could only moan in response, her body trembling with each powerful thrust. She could feel the heat building inside her, her climax approaching quickly as Muzan drove into her relentlessly. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room, a steady rhythm that matched the escalating tension between them.
Muzan leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back as he whispered in her ear. "You like this, don't you? Being fucked like the slut you are."
His words sent her over the edge. Hatsumi cried out as she climaxed, her body convulsing with pleasure. Her muscles tightened around Muzan's cock, squeezing him as she rode out her orgasm.
Muzan groaned deeply, feeling her intense grip around him. He continued to thrust into her, the pleasure building until he could no longer hold back. With a final, deep thrust, he released inside her, filling her with his hot cum.
They stayed like that for a moment, both panting and trying to catch their breath. Muzan pulled out slowly, watching as his cum dripped from her swollen, wet entrance.
Hatsumi's breath was ragged as she tried to gather herself. She turned her head slightly, looking at Muzan with a mixture of exhaustion and lingering desire. But Muzan wasn't done with her yet.
He flipped her onto her back, spreading her legs wide to expose her wet, glistening core. Hatsumi gasped, her body arching off the bed as he lowered himself and began to lick her. The sensation of his tongue on her sensitive clit sent shivers down her spine.
Muzan's tongue worked skillfully, licking and sucking on her clit while his fingers slid inside her, pumping in and out with deliberate precision.
"M-Muzan-sama!" Hatsumi moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. She could feel another orgasm building inside her, her body trembling with anticipation.
Muzan's mouth continued its relentless assault on her clit, his fingers curling inside her to hit her sweet spot. He could feel her getting closer, her walls tightening around his fingers.
With a final flick of his tongue, Hatsumi came hard, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. She cried out, her hands tangling in his hair as waves of ecstasy washed over her.
Muzan watched her with satisfaction, licking his lips as he pulled back. But he wasn't done with her yet. He positioned himself between her legs and thrust into her again, his cock sliding easily into her wet, slick heat.
Hatsumi's body arched off the bed, her legs wrapping around his waist as he pounded into her. The sensation of his hard cock filling her, stretching her, was overwhelming. She moaned loudly, her nails digging into his back as he drove into her with unyielding force.
Muzan's pace was brutal, his thrusts powerful and fast. He could feel her getting close again, her walls gripping him tighter as she neared another climax. He reached down, rubbing her clit in quick, firm circles as he continued to thrust into her.
Hatsumi's body convulsed as she came again, her cries filling the room. Muzan groaned, feeling her tight grip around him as he reached his own peak once more.
With a final, deep thrust, he came inside her again, filling her with his hot seed.
Muzan pulled out slowly, watching as his cum dripped from her swollen, wet entrance. He wasn't done yet. He wanted more. He flipped her onto her stomach, lifting her hips and positioning himself at her entrance again.
He thrust into her, his cock sliding smoothly into her wet heat. Hatsumi moaned loudly, her hands clutching the sheets as he pounded into her from behind. The new angle made her feel every inch of him, stretching her even more.
Muzan's thrusts were relentless, hard and fast. He could feel her getting close again, her walls clenching around him as she neared yet another orgasm. He reached down, rubbing her clit in quick circles as he thrust into her.
Hatsumi's body convulsed as she came again, her cries echoing through the room. Muzan groaned, feeling her tight grip around him as he reached his climax. With a final, deep thrust, he filled her with his hot cum once more.
Muzan pulled back slightly, his hands trailing down Hatsumi's sides, feeling the warmth of her skin. He wasn't done yet. He wanted to fuck her brains out even more.
He lifted her legs over his shoulders, adjusting her position to penetrate her deeper. Hatsumi gasped, feeling the shift, her body responding immediately to the new angle.
Muzan thrust into her again, harder and deeper. The new position made her feel every inch of him, stretching her even more. She cried out, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as he pounded into her.
"You're so wet, Hatsumi. You love this, don't you?" Muzan growled, his eyes locked on her face, watching her expressions change with each thrust.
Hatsumi couldn't speak, her mind lost in the pleasure. She could only moan, her body trembling with each powerful thrust. She felt like she was on the edge of another orgasm, the pleasure building inside her to an almost unbearable level.
Muzan's hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he moved faster. He could feel her getting closer, her walls squeezing around him. He leaned down, his mouth capturing one of her nipples, sucking and biting gently.
Hatsumi's back arched off the bed, the added stimulation pushing her over the edge once more. She came hard, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. She cried out, her nails digging into Muzan's back as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Muzan groaned deeply, feeling her intense grip around him. He continued to thrust into her, the pleasure building until he could no longer hold back.
With a final, deep thrust, he released inside her again, filling her with his hot cum. As soon as he did, Hatsumi fell unconscious from exhaustion.
"I don't feel any change in my body," Muzan thought as he let Hatsumi sleep. He stood up and walked towards her medical bag.
Even after hours of intense sex, he didn't feel anything different, which was odd given his Heavenly Demon's Dual Cultivation. He shrugged it off for now and retrieved a small box from her bag. As soon as he opened it, his eyes lit up.
"Blue Spider Lily," Muzan muttered as he gazed at the flowers inside the box. It was the legendary Blue Spider Lily, the one he had searched for in his past life for a thousand years but had never found. Now, it was right in front of him.
Without hesitation, Muzan devoured the entire stack of flowers.
Then, he went to the window and opened it slightly, letting his hand extend into the sunlight.
"Shit! Shit! It hurts!" Muzan cursed internally as his hand began to burn. But the pain quickly subsided, and his hand regenerated even in the sunlight.
Seeing this, Muzan smiled like a maniac before hearing the words "Sun immunity gained" echo in his mind.
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