NTR: The Trash Young Master Who Stole Every Girl!

’W-what is that crazy look?’

Aria was completely flabbergasted.

Kenji looked like a starving man who hadn’t seen a single scrap of hot, tasty food in ten entire years.

He was drooling openly, his pupils dilated to the absolute limit.

During their entire relationship, Kenji had never shown this much intense interest in raw, lustful stuff.

He was usually so shy and reserved.

But seeing him now, so hyper-focused, so feral, and so rabid, made her entire worldview shatter.

’Is what Kaizen-kun said actually true?’

Was her own boyfriend genuinely getting off on the dirty sight of her pussy getting absolutely ruined by another man?

Another sweet, hot whisper brushed against her ear, snapping her back to reality.

"Shall I test my theory out for you, slut?"

"T-test that?"

Aria’s thoughts were in complete conflict.

"You can moan as hard as you want now. Your boyfriend will only enjoy it more if you scream for my dick."

Aria bit her lower lip so hard it turned white.

She desperately looked through the gap between their sweat-glistening bodies again.

Kaizen deliberately paused his brutal rhythm in mid-air.

He held himself up, letting the cool air hit her stretched-out opening, before he slowly, teasingly dipped just the swollen crown of his ten-inch monster back into her soaking wet puss.

The agonizingly slow friction made her internal walls pulse with a desperate, electric itch.

Because of the pause, she got a perfectly clear, uninterrupted look at her boyfriend.

’T-that look?!’

Kenji’s eyes were locked onto the exact spot where Kaizen’s thick head was stretching her open.

He let out a ragged, pathetic whimper, his hands twitching against his thighs as if he wanted to get closer to the dripping fluids.

At that exact moment, Aria was completely sure.

Kenji wasn’t suffering at all.

He was thoroughly enjoying every single bit of this shameless spectacle.

"Shall I?"

The devilish whisper brushed against her ear again.

Aria turned her head to the side, her breath hitching as she looked down at her completely mesmerized boyfriend.

"J-just... don’t hurt him."

That was the only thing she cared about right now.

Even though she was totally cheating on him right in front of his face, she still didn’t want Kenji to get hurt.

He was such a sensitive crybaby, after all.

Kaizen let out a deep, amused chuckle that vibrated right against her chest.

"If anyone is going to get hurt here, it is your greedy little pussy. It is about to be thoroughly battered into an absolute dripping, swollen mess."

"Nghh!"

Aria glared up at him, but her expression completely lacked any real sting.

’This guy...’

Looking closely at his incredibly handsome face from this angle, her own face became even redder.

This guy knew her exact pulse.

He knew exactly how to rile her up, play with her mind, and push her buttons all at the same time.

"Y-your small dick won’t ever hurt my pu—oh fuck, too deep!"

Kaizen didn’t even give her a chance to finish her cocky insult.

He just slammed his hips forward with zero warning, plunging his entire ten-inch veiny dick deep inside her.

The brutal, sudden impact bottomed out completely, hitting her cervix with a loud, squelching slap that sent a massive jolt of pure ecstasy straight to her brain.

"He he he."

Chuckling deeply, Kaizen lifted his heavy hips back up, pulling his slick shaft almost completely out of her soaking wet depths.

He turned his head casually over his shoulder.

"Hey, Mr. Cat. I thought you loved her?"

Mr. Cat was completely taken aback.

Was this guy seriously talking to him right now?

Kenji had been entirely engrossed in the view.

From his spot on the floor, he had a perfect angle.

He could see her cute pink asshole, and right above it, her pink, glistening, overflowing pussy.

It was like a picture-perfect, top-tier pussy.

He watched it slowly stretching out to an impossible width as a monster cock the size of his entire forearm entered her over and over.

The sheer physics of it was completely mesmerizing.

He jolted awake only when the actual owner of the dick that was ploughing his girl’s pussy called him out.

"Y-yes! Huh? I-I-I do l-l-love her, yes!"

It was a pathetic, stammering mess of a response.

Ms. Kitty immediately grew afraid.

’What the hell is he playing at right now?’

For what possible reason did Kaizen have to call out to Mr. Cat?

The guy was totally engrossed in the dirty scenery. Kaizen just had to go and wake him up from his trance.

’If he comes out of that hypnosis...’

Wouldn’t Kenji start hyper-focusing on her actual facial expression?

He might finally realize she was enjoying the pounding.

He would forget all about the weird trance he was just in.

’Seriously, what are you playing at, Kaizen-kun?’

Aria waited anxiously, completely helpless in her folded position, forced to trust this dominant guy’s twisted game.

Kaizen looked down at Aria’s doubting, anxious face.

He gave her a cheeky, reassuring wink before turning his head back to address her boyfriend.

"Your girl is trying her absolute best to show her ultimate purity and loyalty to you with this test. She is enduring this massive, devastating weapon just for your sake."

Kaizen spoke loudly, his voice filling the room with the most shameless lie imaginable.

Then, he locked eyes with Kenji again.

"So, don’t you think you should show your appreciation too?"

"A-a-appreciation? L-l-like how?"

Kenji was completely confused. What was this guy even talking about?

How was he supposed to show appreciation right now?

He didn’t have a single clue what his role was in this scenario.

The test was supposed to be exclusively for Aria.

What was he supposed to do while his girl was getting brutally pounded on the couch?

He saw Mr. Doggo smirking like a true demon.

"Well, if you actually love her, you would have pulled out your dick and started jerking off the exact moment you saw your girl’s beautiful, naked body completely exposed."

"A real man can’t control his urges when his woman is looking this incredibly sexy."

"But look at you. You are just kneeling there like a pathetic, lifeless rock."

Kaizen’s words were pure, unadulterated psychological manipulation, dropping shameless logic directly into the poor boy’s broken brain.