A Regressed Villain: Heroines, Villainesses and Me?

Her mouth moved up and down, sucking him with growing confidence, while her hands slowly held his balls.

Both her hands worked on his two balls, which were gently gripped by her fingers, as if they were the most precious things to her.

She massaged his balls while moving her mouth to give him a deep throat, her head tilting slightly as if trying to devour even the base of his cock.

But, her lips appeared too small to take his full length.

The pungent smell assaulting her nostrils faded into the background as she focused entirely on pleasuring him, clearly unconcerned about her own breath.

She could feel him twitching in her mouth, her throat tightening around him as she went deeper.

"Umh... unh..." She wanted to please him, to make him feel good, but she couldn't stop herself from letting out a soft, muffled moan around him.

One of his hands rested on her head as she gobbled down his cock, giving him deep throats.

His eyes observed her slender back and her knees pressed to the floor as she kept moving without even using her hands to pleasure herself, instead only focused on him.

This prompted him to retreat back slightly, as he slowly took a seat on the couch. Even as he moved, she followed without letting go of his shaft, refusing to let it escape her mouth.

As he seated himself, she adjusted, still sucking him down as if attached to him. The tension caused him to groan slightly, a pull on his balls sending a faint twinge of pain given her bent knees moved, but her mouth and hands held his shaft—showing her core strength to even move in that position.

"Stop," he uttered, watching how she moved her knees along with him, both hands still gripping his shaft, her mouth firmly fixed on him. Her teary eyes looked up at him, clearly begging him not to make her stop.

"I said stop," he ordered again, his tone more forceful this time.

Her body flinched as she slowly loosened her grip on his balls before lifting his cock out of her mouth.

A string of saliva connected his cock's head to her lips as they separated, her head lowering as she obediently distanced herself.

"Stand," he commanded, now seated.

Her body flinched again as she stood, her eyes fixed on him. Her thighs rubbed together, dripping wetness pooling between them.

Her pussy was clearly aroused, the pink petals through her labia peeking out as she hesitated.

"Separate your legs," he said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Sweat glistened on her body from exertion, her breasts heaving as her erect nipples twitched.

Slowly, she distanced her thighs, reluctant at first as she had been rubbing them together moments ago.

As she did, a string of wetness dripped from her pussy, a visible testament to her arousal.

"Haa... haa... Master... pl... ease," her breathing was ragged, her voice trembling as heat coursed through her body. Her vision blurred slightly as she begged him, unable to see his figure clearly.

"Come sit here," Avendial commanded, now reclining on his seat.

His throbbing cock pointed directly towards the ceiling of the jet as he lay back on the convertible seat.

"Yes!" Rivia's voice was even more energetic than he anticipated as she moved swiftly.

Given her physique, it appeared as though she had teleported above him.

Arriving in an instant, she gripped his cock and her own folds simultaneously.

With her other hand, she parted her folds, attempting to guide his cock into her dripping pussy, spreading her petals eagerly to take him inside her.

"STOP!" Avendial ordered in a firm tone, causing her body to halt.

She was obsessive, reluctant to leave his shaft, her eyes fixated on how his cock glistened with her saliva.

Her pussy, dripping wet, now aligned directly over him, her arousal soaking his length.

"M-Master... please... I... can't h-hold it," Rivia whispered, trembling with reluctance, not wanting to move.

Her legs were perched on the armrests of the seat, her body poised downward.

One hand gripped his cock, while the other softly parted her dripping pussy.

She loosened her grip slightly, her fingers trembling as she hesitated under his firm gaze, though she refused to release him entirely.

"Do you promise to always follow me?" Avendial inquired, his tone steady.

Despite the intense arousal coursing through him—his cock throbbing and drenched—he maintained control.

His voice was calm even as his body fought to contain itself after the intense blowjob she'd given him, her tongue working like a suction cup.

"YES! I LOVE YOU, MASTER!" There was no hesitation in her voice as she yelled, her eyes teary and pleading.

Her lips, drenched with saliva, quivered as she begged him to let her continue. He smirked at her desperation.

"I want your virginity," he stated with a wicked grin, his gaze flicking down to her hand tightly gripping his cock, her fingers wrapped around it like a cigarette.

She blinked in confusion, glancing down at her own body, then at her drenched pussy.

"I-I can definitely try to regenerate my hymen," Rivia stammered, flustered, remembering how she'd already lost her virginity to him.
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Her words faltered as she concentrated, trying to direct her Synergy to her vaginal region in an attempt to recreate her hymen.

It was a futile effort, considering her abilities were focused on healing wounds with real damage, not trivialities like this.

"No, not that virginity," Avendial clarified, his hands gripping her hips.

With her legs spread over the armrests of the seat, her position made it easy for him to adjust her.

In one smooth motion, he aligned her body so that his cock pointed directly toward her anal entrance by pulling her forward.

"Sit down, Rivia," he commanded.

thump thump

Her heartbeat quickened as she felt his hands grip her plump ass, stretching her cheeks outward. saliva dripped from her lips as she yelled, "YES!"

PAH!

Without hesitation, she dropped her full weight onto his shaft, her hands holding his cock to guide it inside her.

Her tight anal entrance, barely large enough to take him, stretched painfully as his cockhead pushed through, tearing into her inner walls.

She slammed down, taking in half his length in one agonizing stroke.

"AaaaNNnghhh!—" Her eyes widened in shock, a mixture of intense pain and overwhelming pleasure surging through her.

Squirt Squirt

She cried out as her pussy squirted forcefully, her release splashing onto his chest and even his face.

Avendial froze momentarily, his shaft feeling like it was pressed under a hydraulic press by her impossibly tight anal muscles.

Her squirt had drenched his face, some of it even dripping into his nose.

He stared at her, speechless, as her body shuddered violently—her head rolled back, her mouth wide open, her tongue hanging out as she gasped for air.

"Ahhh... M-Master, s-sorry—" Rivia stammered, her vision clearing as she noticed his face drenched in her juices.

She tried to apologize, but before she could finish, his hand shot out to grab her nipple.

Without hesitation, he pinched her hard, twisting her sensitive buds.

Her breasts, slick with sweat, jiggled in his grip as he pulled her down by her nipples.

The movement caused her to instinctively slam down on his cock, taking him deeper.

"Aaangghhh—!?" She screamed as his entire length plunged into her anal passage, hitting spots she'd never imagined existed.

The pain was sharp but quickly dissolved into mind-numbing pleasure as her body convulsed.

"How dare you squirt on my face," Avendial growled, his tone low and dangerous.

He cupped her breasts with both hands, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pinched her pinkish nipples mercilessly. He pulled them down with enough force and even arched his back to move against her.

His cock thrust upward into her ass, setting a relentless rhythm.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

Her tight, clenching muscles gripped his shaft like a vice, the friction driving him closer to release.

"Aannnghh! Aaahnn! Ungghh!"

Her soft yet firm ass cheeks bounced against his thighs, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing through the cabin.

Despite being on the verge of climax, he continued to pound into her mercilessly, his dominance pushing her to the brink of ecstasy.