Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World

Michaela didn't move. She could tell he was lying just by looking at him.

Still, that didn't change the situation. He stood right there, and the devils were gone.

That meant he beaten them.

Escaping his grip was impossible. She had no power left. Her existence depended on the Holy Grail—and he was its new owner. Anything he wished for could be granted by it.

But she didn't tell him. He was the last person who should know such function.

"Why do you look afraid? Don't you believe me? After everything I did to bring you back?"

She kept watching him, her guard rising. "That's not it. I just—"

He tilted his head. " That was the deal, remember? You will become mine after saving heaven."

She looked down. "Give me some time to prepare myself. I'm still feeling weak right now."

Reign saw the hesitation. "You asked for help. I gave you victory. I made it happen. All I want—"

She turned her face, sensing what he was about to do.

But he moved faster. His lips brushed hers.

She flinched, pulling away at once

"No," she said sharply, voice rising. "Don't. This isn't—"

But he insisted on doing what he wanted.

He pressed his body against hers, one hand gripping her wrist tightly, pinning it behind her back, while the other roamed freely, exploring her curves.

Michaela struggled for a moment, but his strength was too much. At the same time, his control over the Holy Grail affected her own will.

She became too sensitive to his touch that she could almost taste his lips. It felt wrong, but it was good.

'I can't resist him... it's because he wants my body.'

She gasped, a mix of fear and unexpected arousal coursing through her veins.

"Shh," he murmured against her lips, his voice low and commanding. "Just let me get my reward. I deserved it."

He captured her mouth again, his lips crashing down on hers with thirst that left no room for resistance

"All that effort was worth it. Good thing I brought you back,"

His hand, which had been restraining her wrist, released its grip and immediately tangled in her hair, fisting it tightly to tilt her head back and expose her neck.

Then his tongue slid up and down, tasting her skin.

"Don't... I'm still..." she whimpered, her body too sensitive.

"Are you embarrassed because you're naked?" he teased. "Don't worry, I can fix that."

BLINK!

Instead of giving her clothes, his own vanished, leaving them both completely naked.

She almost wanted to curse him for how twisted his thoughts were, but when she saw his cock, all she could do was gulp and swallow hard.

"Look what we've got here. Don't tell me you're already getting excited just from seeing this."

"I'm not. Don't get too full of yourself," she snapped back.

He smirked, leaning in closer. "I'll fix that mouth of yours."

Without warning, he grabbed her thigh and lifted it, wrapping her leg around his waist.

He pulled her in, pressing her body against him so she could feel the base of his cock teasing her entrance.

"See? You're already getting wet," he teased, giving a playful hump. She squirmed slightly, trying not to react.

"You feel that?" he murmured, "I'm not even inside yet, and your body's already reacting."

"No, you're wrong. This is… something else," she said, her voice shaking as she tried to hold on to her thoughts.

"What a stubborn woman,"

His hand in her hair tightened, pulling her head back further to give him better access to her neck. He nipped and sucked at her sensitive skin.

"No," she said sharply, voice rising. "Don't...."

He cut her off, his thumb brushing against her teeth while gently nudging her tongue—teasing her from both ends.

"You can resist all you want," he murmured between kisses, "but your body knows what it wants."

"I don't like this at all... You're just forcing me...," she gasped, but her voice lacked conviction. "You're being too rough."

He chuckled, a dark and dangerous sound. "You like it rough. Admit it."

She stayed silent, so he grew more aggressive.

His tongue lengthened, curling like a snake , pressing against her neck before sliding into her mouth to tangle with her own tongue.

It didn't stop there. His tongue pushed deeper, slipping into her throat and making her choke.

"You taste so fucking good. I could eat you up."

It was a scary thought, especially since it sounded so real coming from him.

She tried to pull away, but his hand in her hair held her steady.

When he had enough, his tongue pulled back, letting her speak.

"Let go of me," she demanded. "You won't get my affection with this!"

He pulled back slightly, his breath ragged as he looked into her eyes, his expression intense and dominating.

"Affection?" he scoffed

"Feelings are irrelevant. What matters is your obedience. You will learn to give me what I want, when I want it. And if you resist, I'll just take it anyway."

He captured her mouth again, his kiss brutal and violent. She moaned, a sound of both protest and surrender.

"See how easy it is?" he murmured against her lips. "Your body knows who's in control. You might as well give in and enjoy it."

He didn't wait for her reply. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he lifted her slightly, positioning himself at her entrance.

"Wait!" she gasped. The tip was so girthy, it was like a fist pressing against her.

"ARGHHH"

With a single, powerful thrust, he shot himself inside her, his cock expanding to its full, grotesque size.

She cried out in pain and shock, her eyes widening as she felt her pussy expand.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, her voice a mix of agony and disbelief. "You're destroying my insides!"

"Don't exaggerate. You're an angel. You can take this much." He chuckled, as he began to move faster, his hips thrusting against hers in a relentless paced.