The Annihilator: Killer Of Gods

A few weeks ago, Lady Illo confessed her feelings for Karsha to her mother, seeking advice on how to approach him.

She had pondered countless scenarios, but each one fell short, leaving her increasingly frustrated. Unlike the three snake ladies, she was different—more reserved, less forward.

She knew Karsha would never make the first move, so she had to devise her own strategy. Yet, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find the perfect approach.

Her frustration grew until a few days ago when she devised a rather childish plan: a cat-and-mouse game. She would lead Karsha on, gradually creating the atmosphere between them.

And so, she began her game, unaware that the tiger she was playing with was no ordinary tiger.

Now, standing before Karsha, Lady Illo felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. She had prepared for this moment, yet nothing could truly prepare her for the intensity of his presence. The air between them crackled with unspoken tension.@@novelbin@@

"So, what are you planning to do while you're here?" Lady Illo asked, her voice steady but her heart racing.

Karsha's eyes flickered with amusement. "Train, mostly. There's a lot I need to work on."

She nodded, taking a step closer, her gaze unwavering.

"You know, the island offers a lot of opportunities for training. I know you already have a place in mind, but why don't I show you around some other places we recently discovered?"

Karsha's lips curved into a faint smile. "I'd like that," he said, his voice soft but firm.

As they walked together through the lush landscape of Snake Island, the tension between them grew. Lady Illo kept stealing glances at Karsha, her mind racing with thoughts and possibilities. She was leading him, but his presence was also drawing her in.

They reached a secluded spot by a waterfall, the sound of rushing water adding to the charged atmosphere. Lady Illo turned to face Karsha, her eyes searching his.

"This place is special to me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I come here to think, to train... to escape."

Karsha took a step closer, his eyes locked on hers.

"It's beautiful," he said, his voice low and intimate. Karsha is just going with the flow. He didn't know why, but he enjoyed their little game. His first five women all landed at his feet. However, this woman is making this a little stimulating.

Lady Illo felt her heart pound in her chest. She had never been this close to him, and the proximity was intoxicating. She wanted to reach out, to touch him, but she held back, knowing it wasn't the right time.

Instead, she took a deep breath and smiled. "Maybe you can find some inspiration here too."

Karsha nodded, his gaze never leaving hers. "Maybe I will," he said, his voice filled with promise.

The tension between them was almost unbearable, but neither made a move to close the gap. They stood there, inches apart, the air thick with anticipation.

Lady Illo knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't help herself. She had to see where this game would lead.

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"I should show you more of the island," she said, breaking the silence but not the tension.

Karsha smiled, a knowing glint in his eyes. "Lead the way," he said, his voice a low rumble.

As they continued their walk through the lush and misty terrain of Snake Island, the tension between Karsha and Lady Illo simmered just below the surface, a constant, throbbing presence that neither could ignore.

Lady Illo's heart raced with every step, her mind a maelstrom of conflicting thoughts and emotions. She led Karsha through winding paths, her steps measured and deliberate, though her demeanor betrayed an inner restlessness.

Karsha, fully aware of the charged atmosphere, played along, his expression mirroring that of Lady Illo. He followed her, sensing their magnetic pull growing stronger with every step.

The island's natural beauty seemed to enhance the moment, with its shadowy groves and the soft rustle of leaves adding a sensual undertone to their interaction.

Lady Illo glanced at Karsha, her eyes reflecting the dim light of the setting sun, casting a golden hue over her features. "This part of the island is rarely visited," she said softly, her voice carrying an almost tangible allure. "We only come here to relax."

Karsha's eyes met hers, the air thick with unspoken words. "It's beautiful," he said, his voice low and smooth. "I can see why you'd find it peaceful."

Lady Illo's lips curled into a faint, enigmatic smile. "It's more than just beauty. It's a place where secrets come alive," she said, her tone laden with implication. She stopped walking and turned to face him, her gaze unwavering.

Karsha came to a stop as well, his eyes locked onto hers. The proximity between them was intoxicating, the space around them seeming to pulse with energy. He could feel the electric tension in the air, and he didn't need to be told that Lady Illo was struggling to maintain her composure.

She took a step closer, her breath mingling with his. "Sometimes," she said, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper, "it's the secrets we keep that hold the most power."

Karsha's heart pounded, but he kept his demeanor relaxed. "And what if those secrets are meant to be shared?" he asked, his voice equally soft, his gaze fixed on hers.

Lady Illo's breath hitched slightly, her eyes darkening with desire. She reached out slowly, her fingers brushing against Karsha's arm. The touch was light, almost tentative, but it carried a promise of something deeper.

Without breaking eye contact, Lady Illo stepped even closer, her body nearly pressed against his. Her hand traveled up his arm to his shoulder, and she leaned in, her lips just inches from his ear. "Maybe," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, "it's time to reveal some of those secrets."

The intimate gesture, combined with her soft, sultry tone, made Karsha's pulse quicken. He could feel the heat of her body against his, the intensity of her gaze burning through him.

Lady Illo's hand moved to the back of his neck, her fingers lightly gripping his skin as she pulled him closer. Her breath was warm against his ear, and her voice was a tantalizing caress. "Are you ready to find out what lies beyond the surface?"

Karsha's breath caught in his throat, his mind racing with anticipation. He could feel the shift in her posture, the way her body pressed against his with a mix of urgency and desire. He looked into her eyes, seeing the hunger and longing reflected there.

With a decisive move, Lady Illo tilted her head slightly, her lips brushing against Karsha's in a gentle, lingering kiss.

The contact was electric, igniting a spark that lit up the entire space. Her kiss deepened as she pulled him closer, her hands cupping his face, and Karsha responded with equal fervor, his hands finding their way to her waist.

Karsha drew Lady Illo closer, their bodies pressing together as their kiss intensified. The world around them seemed to vanish, leaving only the heat of their passion. Their hands roamed eagerly, exploring each other with a sense of urgency.

Karsha's hands traced down Lady Illo's back, finding their way to her butt. He cupped it firmly, his fingers kneading and caressing with a mix of tenderness and desire.

Lady Illo responded with a soft moan, her body arching into his touch as she pressed even closer to him.

"Let's gain some privacy," Karsha said as he activated his fortress. A huge bed appeared, and Karsha casually threw Lady Illo on it.

A dignified woman, someone the entire island listens to, has been lower in that state. However, at the very moment, she doesn't care. All she wants is Karsha.

Karsha moved over and started kissing her again. his hands trailed her body as he began removing her clothes. Soon, all layers of cloth were removed, leaving others that Karsha could describe as Li Jing 2.0. Slightly thick, voluptuously sculpted, accentuating curves that spoke volumes.

Her ample bust and full hips, coupled with silver scales that trailed her hip, made Karsha gulp as he little brother received the message.

Karsha leaned in closer to her pussy, lowering his head gently. As soon as his tongue made contact, Lady Illo's body jolted, and her hips twitched. A smile played on Karsha's lips as he slid his tongue inside, licking her already wet cave.

The moans of pleasure echoed through the fortress as Karsha continued his ministrations. He took his time, exploring her with his tongue to give her the pleasure she craved. It was all part of the plan to make her even wetter for what was to come.

Surprised by how tight she was, Karsha couldn't help but wonder how she had three children. Despite not penetrating her yet, he could feel her tightness with just the tip of his tongue. But that only fueled his desire to bring her more pleasure.

Lady Illo's cries of ecstasy urged him on. Today, he would claim her as his own, no matter what. Karsha knew there was no turning back now, and he was more than ready to make her his.

His tongue game has also developed, so Lady Illo is something any lady will drool over.

Karsha grabbed her waist and pulled her even closer, his tongue entering her cave as he licked her even deeper. Lady Illo's moans filled the air, growing louder as Karsha's tongue explored deeper.

Her body started to quiver, signaling she was close, but Karsha didn't let up. Instead, he intensified his actions, making her body tremble like a vibrating massage chair.

Splash!

A sweet, fragrant liquid burst onto Karsha's face, instantly stirring something deep within his soul. Lady Illo came hard, her juices spilling out and filling the dome with their intoxicating scent.

Karsha lapped up every drop greedily, not knowing how long she had climaxed, but by the time he was done, Lady Illo was collapsed on the bed, gasping for air.

"That was sweet," Karsha said, his voice low and filled with pleasure, "but mine is even sweeter." His clothes vanished, revealing a long, thick dragon ready for action.

Lady Illo gulped, her eyes widening with a mix of curiosity, fear, and anticipation as she stared at Karsha's impressive member.

Karsha smiled and gently grabbed hold of her legs, positioning them on his shoulders. He began rubbing his rod at the entrance of her pussy, teasing her with slow, deliberate movements.

"Mmmmh, aaahhh," she moaned, her body responding to the teasing. After a few moments, Karsha positioned his dick at her entrance and gently slid it in, feeling the tight warmth envelop him.