Chapter 194 - Viktor About to Reveal Some Cards

Kaida’s breasts jiggled violently with each brutal thrust, the heavy globes bouncing and swaying, droplets of milk flying from her nipples and spattering into the water.PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!

The new angle was devastating. His cock drove even deeper, hitting spots inside her that made her see stars.

The head of his shaft hammered against her cervix with pinpoint accuracy, each impact sending shockwaves through her womb.

"Nnnngh! Viktor! Too—AHHH!—deep!"

Tears welled in her eyes again, but this time they weren’t from pain or overwhelming pleasure.

She felt it.

’I can feel... my ability...’

Her eyes widened, the heart-shaped pupils trembling.

It’s returned.

The power that had been dormant inside her—damaged, broken, locked away on tbat cruel day—was stirring. She could feel the energy flowing through her meridians, the pathways that had been blocked suddenly clearing.

Viktor’s seed inside her wasn’t just healing her body. It was restoring her to her peak—her absolute prime.

Bloodcycle Vanguard...

The heroic-tier ability that had made her a legend on the battlefield. The power that had been slowly fading as her body accumulated damage and scars. It was coming back.

PHAAAACK!

"GYAAAHHH!"

Viktor slammed into her cervix particularly hard, and the jolt of sensation—pain mixed with pleasure—made her realize just how precious this gift was.

He wasn’t just fucking her. He was rebuilding her. Making her whole again.

Fresh tears streamed down her face. Her head lowered, short red hair falling forward to hide her expression.

"I..." Her voice cracked, thick with emotion. "I really have... hnnngh... fallen for you... Viktor..."

Schlllck-PLAP-Schlllck-PLAP!

Viktor heard her confession over the obscene sounds of their coupling. His grip on her thigh tightened, his tail coiled more securely around her waist.

"Say it again," he commanded, his voice rough with desire and something deeper. "Look at me and say it again."

Kaida lifted her head, tears still flowing freely. Those heart-shaped red eyes locked onto his dark ones.

"I love you..." she gasped between thrusts. "I—AHH!—love you... Viktor... I—HNNNGH!—love you!"

PAH-PAH-PAH!

Viktor’s pace became frantic, driven by her words. His free hand moved to her bouncing breast, gripping it roughly, kneading the soft flesh as milk leaked between his fingers.

"Again," he growled.

"I love you! I love you! I LOVE YOU!"

PHACK-PHACK-PHACK!

The water around them churned violently. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, massaging every inch of his cock as it pistoned in and out of her restored body.

"Fuck—Kaida—I’m—"

"Inside!" she screamed, her nails digging into the earth. "Cum inside me! Fill me! Make me yours completely!"

SLAM!

Viktor buried himself to the hilt one final time, his cockhead kissing her cervix as he erupted.

Spurt-spurt-spurt-spurt!

"AHHHHHHH!"

They came together—her pussy gushing around his shaft while his cock pumped rope after rope of thick, hot cum directly into her womb.

The system’s magic worked its final miracle, the seed completing the restoration of her body and abilities.

Kaida’s back arched impossibly, her leg on his shoulder trembling, her breasts heaving as she screamed her release to the sky.

"VIKTOOOOOOR!"

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The world slowly filtered back into focus, one ragged breath at a time.

The violent splashing of the pond stilled, leaving only the gentle lapping of water against the muddy bank and the sound of their harsh panting.

Kaida’s body was limp, draped over Viktor’s, her legs shaking uncontrollably around his waist.

His cock was still buried to the hilt inside her, pulsing with the last of his release.

She was exhausted, spent, and utterly broken in the most wonderful way.

"Haah... haah..."

Viktor rested his forehead against hers, their sweat mingling.

He was seated on the smooth stones at the bottom of the pond, the water swirling around his chest, holding her weight as if she were nothing.

Then, a strange, primal urge took over Kaida. She lifted her head weakly and began to nip at his shoulder. It wasn’t a bite to cause pain, but a series of small, possessive nibbles, like an animal marking its mate.

She moved from his shoulder to his neck, her teeth grazing his skin, her tongue darting out to lick the salty sweat from him.

Viktor chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest and directly into hers. "What has gotten into you?"

The sound of his voice seemed to snap her out of her trance. Kaida pulled back, her face a mess of emotions.

Tears mixed with the pond water on her cheeks, her swollen lips trembled, and her heart-shaped pupils were still hazy with lust.

They were locked together in the most intimate way imaginable—his cock still twitching deep inside her twitching pussy—and all she could feel was a profound, overwhelming sense of gratitude.

"Thank you..." she whispered, her voice cracking. "Thank you, Viktor. I—I..."

She couldn’t finish. The words were too big, the emotions too raw. She didn’t know how to say, ’’You gave me back my life. You made me whole.’’

He seemed to understand. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a soft, gentle peck—a stark contrast to the brutal kissing from before.

"I didn’t do it for free," he murmured against her lips. "From now on, regular pounding. A dozen children, at leas and daily sucking me off, Kaida."

Her face flushed a brilliant crimson. The sheer audacity of his demands, spoken so casually after everything they’d just done, was enough to make her head spin.

"Y-you pervert," she muttered, burying her face in the crook of his neck, too embarrassed to look at him.

Viktor laughed loudly, the sound echoing across the garden. "You call me a pervert? For an hour now, your pussy has been gushing out enough juices to raise the water level of this pond by a few inches, hahaha!"

Kaida’s heart thumped in her chest. His words, combined with the sensation of his cock still nestled deep inside her and the memory of his tail vibrating in her ass, was too much.

’Twitch. Clench.’

"Hnnngh!"

A violent shiver ran through her as her pussy spasmed, another smaller orgasm rippling through her body. She trembled in his arms, feeling utterly shameless.

Slowly, she pulled back, trying to gather her wits. "Mira and Helena are shocked," she said, her voice steadier now. "I am too. How is this happening? The... the milk... my scars..."

Viktor chuckled again, a low, rumbling sound. His dark eyes glinted with amusement and something else—pride. Instead of answering, he began to stand up.

"Ah—! Wait!"

Kaida gasped as he rose to his feet, lifting her out of the water with him. She was still impaled on his cock, her legs wrapped around his waist.

’Schlick. Schlick.’

With every step he took towards the manor, her ass bounced on his shaft, driving him deeper. Her breasts jiggled, and she let out a series of muffled moans.

"Wait, Viktor, don’t!" she pleaded, clinging to his shoulders. "Others will—! They’ll see us!"

He just kept walking, carrying her as if she were a prize he was showing off to the world. She saw the manor getting closer, the windows dark and watching.

The thought of Mira or Helena seeing them like this—her naked, dripping, still being fucked as he walked—was mortifying.

"Stop! Put me down, you bastard! At least let me get dresse—"

Her words cut off abruptly.

The world dissolved.

One moment, she was looking at the dark silhouette of the crumbling manor against the morning sky. The next... she was staring at a flickering basking sunlight on a bedside table.

The air shifted from the cool, damp scent of the garden to the warm, stuffy air of a bedroom. Her eyes darted around frantically.

The familiar canopy bed. The worn wooden furniture.

And sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at them with wide, shocked eyes... were Mira and Helena.

"...Husband?" Mira’s voice was a stunned whisper.

Kaida froze. She was still naked, still dripping, her legs still wrapped around Viktor’s waist, his cock still buried deep inside her twitching pussy. She was completely exposed in front of the other two wives.

Helena’s hand flew to her mouth, her eyes huge as they flicked from Viktor to the still-joined couple, and then to the spot where they had appeared out of thin air.

Kaida’s mind screamed. ’Teleportation?! He can TELEPORT?!’

All three women stared, their minds reeling from the impossible sight. Mira’s jaw was slack, Helena looked like she’d seen a ghost, and Kaida’s face burned with a level of humiliation and shock that eclipsed everything that had happened in the pond.

Viktor just stood there in the middle of the room, a smirk playing on his lips as he looked at the stunned faces of his three wives and said,"So, should we talk?"