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DxD: Scarlet Nexus In DxD

White hair, blue hair, oh what can go wrong here? Kasane Randall and Hiroki Kuno enter Kuoh for a somewhat easy school year whilst they sort out their feelings. Of course, not all is as it seems. We all know why too. Why bother asking? Both wish to hide who they really are but that's only the start of their problems. Cue Devils.

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Chapter 22 : "I love you.

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Then his fingers plunged into her, causing her to grip onto him to stabilize herself from the sudden intrusion. She felt more pleasure than when she did it herself. The calluses on his hands only increased her pleasure. "Yours. Hiroki…"

"Mmmh?"

"I love you. Please, take me. Make me truly yours in every way possible," Kasane confessed, feeling her shoulders release the hidden tension she's carried for quite some time.

Within moments, Hiroki carried her in a bridal carry before finding the first available room—which turned out to be the master of Master Bedrooms—and tossing his lover onto the bed. She had no time to react to the sound of cloth ripping. Kasane felt the cool air hit her sacred place. Then, Hiroki crawled on top of her, and she felt something slap her torso. She looked down to see his cock resting on her pelvis, dripping with pre-cum. "Put it in me, now! Fuck me! Fuck me until I pass out and then keep fucking me!"

She would not regret this statement now or forever.

Thankfully, he was aware enough to ease into her. The tip spread her outer lips before it pushed inside her. It met some resistance. Kasane's hymen was loose from all the training and acrobatics. She never used a dildo to break it. That was only for her deepthroat training.

He hummed above her before spearing into her. She squealed in slight shock and a bit of pain before she exhaled. His hands were not idle, groping her breasts and tweaking her nipples which had turned stiff from-

Wait, when did he get her bra off? When did she only have the garter belt and stockings on? She admitted that they made her feel sexy. Maybe he has a festish?

Kasane decided that didn't matter currently. What did matter was the eight-inch rod spearing her over and over, hitting all of her weak spots. The pulsing she felt when he was in her was nothing short of orgasmic. She didn't realize she came again as he continued to assault all of her senses. His hands, his lips, his cock, all of it…it drove her wild. "Fuck me! Please, Hirochi! Please don't stop! Ahhh~"

He continued on without a care in the world, rutting her, looking into her eyes. He groped her tits and rolled her nipples between his thumb and index finger. When he bottomed out in her, her face twisted in pleasurable agony, moaning like the bitch in heat she was. Her face was most definitely flushed. In contrast to her pale skin, it was a good look, from Hiroki's perspective.

Soon after, she felt her hands interlocking with her own. She looked up to see him give the faintest hint of a smirk before his thrusts came in an unbroken pattern that kept edging her. The pleasure high would come and go.

"Stop teasing me!" Kasane whined as she tries to thrust in time with him. His grip switched to her hips. The amount of force he applied was bruising but the sensation of being held like this fueled her. Hiroki might have found his 'M'.

Just as she was about to orgasm again, she felt pain in her neck. Two incisors pierced her neck where it meets her shoulder. Hiroki bit her and this was no ordinary bite. It was a mate mark. He was declaring her as his territory and part of his horde. She felt his draconic energy enter her, feeling it coalesce within her. "My mate,"he said. "First mate."

Kasane shivered as she screamed, "Cumming~! Ahh!" Her insides were so sensitive that anytime she moved just a smidge, pleasure would flood her senses.

Hiroki then made the next move. He pushed her legs up behind her head. His feet were planted on the bed and his cock lined up. Kasane squealed as his first thrust had him brushing against her g-spot. "Keep going, right there! Again!" she moaned.

Hiroki complied even though he was nowhere near satisfied. He increased his thrusts as Kasane increased her moans. Her legs were pushed even further behind her, stretching her glute muscles to a comfortable burn. "Please never stop! This is my favorite position so far!" she screamed to the ceiling. His blistering stare made her shiver with ecstasy.

The press continued for some time, as each participant never cared for time. They cared for one another. As he continued to pound into her, he leaned down and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. "Mmhm~" she moaned again, orgasming again. She felt he did too but he just powered on through. The combined fluids leaked out of her pussy, making a satisfying squelching sound. The trail of fluid slithered down her ass, reaching her puckered hole, causing her to tense up, tightening her canal for Hiroki, who roared in surprise and came once more. She noted his recovery was scary fast.

She then was moved so that she was sitting on his lap, cock still buried inside her, she could feel her cum and his mixing as it oozed out of her pussy. Wait, I don't remember changing positions…did I…pass out? Hnnngghhh~ His cock stirred her insides more and she felt her vision swim.

His hand reached behind her and pressed on a pressure point. That pressure point released Kasane's heritage. Six wings sprouted from her back, the feathers dark midnight but in the right light, a tinge of violet could be seen. She flexed her wings on reflex and looked back to see Hiroki's own six wings out. Those wings gave off an aura of chaos but controlled chaos. He looked so handsome, so dominating. His lips crashed into hers as he lifted her by her doughy butt and slammed her back down on his member. He still wasn't soft. His stamina was off the charts when it mattered. With how tight his grip was on her butt, she would have bruises in the morning.

Kasane smiled into the kiss, good. She wanted those bruises, she wanted every love mark that he could give and she would give him some in return. He was her Dragon; as She was his Fallen Angel.

Without warning, aside from a grunt, Hiroki came again, his wings mingling with hers, causing the pleasure for both parties to increase. Their wings, the symbol of who they are, were not often out, causing the nerves to not be acquainted with the sense of touch.

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