The Annihilator: Killer Of Gods

Lady Illo's eyes rolled back as she let out a long, drawn-out moan, her body arching in response to Karsha's slow, measured thrusts.

He moved with a controlled intensity, each stroke designed to bring her to the edge of ecstasy.

"Ahh, Karsha," she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as he filled her completely. "You feel so... so good."

The tension that had been simmering between them now erupted in a blaze of raw desire. He moved slowly at first, savoring the heat and tightness that enveloped him, while Lady Illo lay on the bed, her legs on Karsha's shoulder.

Karsha continues to go at it slowly as he adapts to the cave he has just entered. Soon, he was able to find his tempo and began thrusting a little faster.

Lady Illo's moans grew louder with each thrust, her legs firmly placed on Karsha's shoulder. Every thrust brought out a moan from her, making Karsha smile inwardly as he thrust even more.

"Pah Pah Pah Pah." The sound of skin hitting skin continues to fill the dome with music as Karsha drills his authority into the woman he is making his own.

Karsha leaned down, capturing Lady Illo's lips in a fierce kiss, their tongues tangling as their bodies continued to move together.

Her hands traced his back, tracing the lines of his muscles while his own hands explored her curves, memorizing every inch of her skin.

Breaking the kiss, Karsha's lips trailed down Lady Illo's neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive spots, eliciting more gasps and moans from her.

Her hips bucked against him, urging him to move faster, harder. He obliged, increasing his pace and depth, each thrust drawing them closer to the edge.

She wanted more, and Karsha never denied her request. Lady Illo now wrapped her legs around his waist, making it impossible for Karsha to do anything but thrust even harder.

Lady Illo's head fell back, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "Karsha," she breathed, her voice a mix of command and supplication, urging him to thrust even more.

Karsha could sense the intensity of her desire. He could tell that Lady Illo was going to be as insatiable as Li Fei, who never seemed to tire of playing with his dick. This woman would make him bring out his A-game in the future.

He quickened his pace, each powerful thrust eliciting louder moans and gasps from Lady Illo. Her nails dug into his back, leaving faint trails of red as she held on tightly.

The room was filled with the sound of their bodies colliding, the air thick with the scent of their shared arousal.

Karsha's rhythm became almost punishing. Each thrust is precise and powerful. Lady Illo's breath hitched, her body arching into him with every movement. "Harder," she gasped, her voice trembling with need.

Karsha complied, his movements becoming even more forceful, his own breath ragged with the effort. He could feel her walls tightening around him, drawing him deeper with every thrust. The sensation was intoxicating, driving him to push her closer to the edge.

Lady Illo's legs tightened around his waist, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts. "Karsha," she moaned, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and ecstasy. "Don't stop."

He had no intention of stopping. Karsha's focus was entirely on the woman beneath him, his thrusts unrelenting as he drove them both toward an inevitable climax. The intensity of their connection was palpable, each movement bringing them closer to the brink.

Lady Illo's body trembled beneath him, her gasps and moans growing louder and more urgent. He adjusted their position, pulling out just long enough to flip Lady Illo onto her hands and knees.

The moment she was in position, he grabbed her hips and thrust back into her, filling her completely. Lady Illo moaned louder, the new angle hitting deeper, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Karsha's pace was relentless, his hips slamming into her with a rhythm that drove them both wild. Lady Illo's fingers clawed at the sheets, her body rocking with each powerful thrust. "More," she panted, her voice thick with need.

Karsha obliged, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he pounded into her, each thrust harder and faster than the last.

The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, accompanied by their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure.

Lady Illo pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor, the two of them lost in a dance of raw, primal desire.

"Aaaaahhhh!" Lady Illo's moans echoed through the chamber as her juices flowed, soaking everything around them.

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Karsha, feeling her intense reactions, quickened his pace, each thrust sending shockwaves of ecstasy through both of them.

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Lady Illo's hands clutched the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

"Karsha…! Oh, gods…!" she cried out, her voice breaking with each syllable. Her back arched, pressing her body even closer to his as if trying to meld them into one.

"More… don't stop!" she begged, her voice a blend of command and plea.

Karsha's resolve only strengthened, his own breath ragged as he neared his climax. He felt her inner walls tightening around him, milking him with an intensity that drove him wild.

"Mmmmh I am Cominggg" Karsha exclaimed as he pulled Lady Illo closer by her hip. His excitement peaked as he released his load inside her, filling her with warmth.

As soon as his load entered her, Lady Illo felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and a golden key materialized above her head.

Karsha grinned and continued to indulge in the moment. After a while, they both fell onto the bed, Lady Illo resting on him with her ample bosom pressed against his chest.

"That was intense," Lady Illo said, breaking the silence with a sigh.

Karsha, still basking in the afterglow, grinned playfully. "Indeed," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I never knew the calm and intelligent mother figure could be so wild in bed."

Lady Illo's face flushed crimson, a mix of embarrassment and lingering desire. Despite her usual composed demeanor, the heat of the moment had clearly left her flustered.

Karsha couldn't resist pushing the boundaries a bit further. He leaned closer, his tone low and teasing. "You know, for someone who always gives off such a nurturing vibe, you've got a knack for turning up the heat. I must say, it's quite a surprise."

Lady Illo's eyes widened, her cheeks burning even hotter. "Karsha, must you?"

He chuckled, reaching out to gently touch her arm.

"Oh, come on. I'm just having a little fun. After all, it's not every day I get to see the other side of someone so poised and elegant."

She tried to regain her composure, but the playful glint in Karsha's eyes made it hard for her to stay serious.

"Well, you certainly know how to keep things interesting," she replied, attempting to mask her embarrassment with a hint of amusement.

Karsha grinned, leaning back comfortably. "Interesting is one way to put it. I'd say 'eye-opening' might be more accurate. Who knew you had such a passionate side hiding behind that sophisticated exterior?"

Lady Illo shook her head with a resigned smile, though her eyes sparkled with a mix of affection and exasperation. "You're incorrigible, you know that?"

"True," Karsha agreed with a smirk, "but you wouldn't have it any other way, would you?"

Lady Illo couldn't help but laugh softly. "I suppose not. But let's keep this between us, shall we?" She already knew Karsha would go after the other three snake ladies.

The last thing she wanted was for him to tell them about her wide side. But again, they will soon find out anyway. After all, Karsha has a knack for fucking his women together

Karsha winked, his playful demeanor softening into a more genuine warmth.

"Your secret's safe with me. Besides, it's not every day I get to see you in this light." Karsha kneads on her butt, making her moan slightly.

"Karsha, why is my body still heating up even though we're done?" Lady Illo asked, a mix of comfort and unease in her voice. The lingering warmth from Karsha's yang energy made her feel good and a bit worried.

"It's my yang energy," Karsha confidently said. "In short, if you cultivate it, it'll make you stronger and more beautiful. You're now a Terror Mutant, so use this energy to see if you can advance to the Calamity class. Don't stress about reaching Tier 10 just yet."

Lady Illo nodded and assumed a lotus posture. Karsha couldn't help but admire her grace as he watched her. She was elegant, with features that seemed almost divine.

Her chest area was superb, and her hips were perfectly curved. Karsha's pride in her was evident as he waited for her response.

After a few minutes, Lady Illo opened her eyes, looking at Karsha in disbelief. "This—" She began but struggled to find the right words.

"Don't overthink it," Karsha urged gently. "Just tell me what you're experiencing."

"I don't know what kind of yang energy this is," she said, her voice tinged with awe.

"But not only can I advance to the Calamity stage, but I can also upgrade my innate abilities and talents. With enough energy, I might even awaken my innate body. This is unbelievable!" Her shock was palpable.

When born, a beast comes with an innate talent (class) that provides basic skills and techniques. It is common among all beasts.

However, awakening the innate body is rare and depends on the power of one's Talent, so the possibility of her awakening it with more energy was extraordinary. Karsha could only smile at her amazement.

"We don't have to waste any time," Karsha said with a playful grin. "Let's get to awakening that innate body." He pulled her closer, their bodies aligning.

With a renewed sense of intimacy, they shared an intense, fifteen-hour experience that left even the usually energetic Karsha feeling thoroughly drained.