Strongest Rebirth: My Yandere Goddesses Broke The World For Me

"What happens if I do this?" Zen asked softly.

He moved his hand lower down her body. He cupped her heavy, wet breast. His thumb brushed deliberately across her stiff, rosy nipple, exactly where a large cluster of the purple glowing lines met.

"Ah!" Nyx cried out. It was a beautiful, completely uncontrolled sound. She grabbed his broad shoulders tightly to steady herself in the moving water. "Zen... stop... that overloads my sensors completely."

"In a good way?" Zen asked. He stepped closer until their naked bodies were pressed totally together.

"In the best way possible," Nyx groaned loudly. She looked up at him. Her eyes were completely dilated with pure lust and deep, psychotic affection. "Do it again. Please."

Zen didn’t need to be told twice. He used both of his hands to cup her breasts, massaging the soft flesh firmly. He leaned in and captured her lips in a deep, incredibly hungry kiss.

Nyx melted into him instantly. She opened her mouth wide, letting his warm tongue slip inside. She tasted like sweet wine and raw, electric mana. She kissed him back with a desperate, crushing intensity, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.

Under the warm water, she wrapped one of her bare legs right around his thigh, pulling his hips much closer to her aching entrance.

"I really missed this," Nyx whispered against his lips, panting heavily. "I missed the exact way you touch me."

"I am not done touching you yet," Zen growled low in his throat.

He slid one hand down her smooth, flat stomach, slipping his fingers far below the water. He found the wet, slippery slit between her thighs. She was already so wet. Her natural juices were mixing thickly with the hot spring water.

"Zen!" Nyx gasped loudly, throwing her head backwards. Her long, wet hair splashed into the pool behind her.

He slowly slid two fingers deep inside her tight heat.

"You are so wet for me," Zen whispered hotly into her ear. He began to move his fingers in a slow, steady, punishing rhythm.

"I am only ever wet for you," Nyx whimpered. Her sharp fingernails dug painfully into his back muscles, but Zen completely ignored the stinging pain. "It has only ever been you. For five hundred long years."

Zen kept pumping his fingers deep inside her. He used his thumb to firmly circle her highly sensitive clit. Her hips bucked forward under the water, completely out of her own control now. The glowing purple lines on her skin began to flash very rapidly in response to Zen’s ministrations.

"You feel absolutely amazing," Zen said. His cock was painfully hard now, pressing directly against her stomach underwater.

"I want to feel you," Nyx begged, looking down between their bodies. "I want you deep inside me. Right now."

"We are going to make a total mess of your perfectly clean water," Zen teased her. He picked up the pace of his thrusting fingers.

"I don’t care about the stupid water!" Nyx cried out, thrashing against him. "Please, Zen! I’m... I’m so close..."

"Not yet," Zen commanded firmly. His dominant Emperor persona slipped out naturally, taking complete control of the situation. "Look at me, Nyx. Keep your eyes wide open when you cum."

Nyx forced her glowing purple eyes open, staring directly into his face. Her chest heaved violently as she struggled to breathe.

Zen curled his fingers sharply upward, hitting her deepest, most sensitive spot with perfect accuracy.

"Ahhh!" Nyx screamed loudly.

Her entire body went stiff and rigid. The neon-purple pathways on her skin flared brilliantly, lighting up the entire bathroom like a bright camera flash.

Her entire body suddenly locked up, every muscle going rigid at once. The neon-purple circuitry across her pale skin exploded with blinding light, flashing so brightly it turned the entire steamy bathroom into a glowing violet wonderland.

"F-fvccckkk—! Zen!" she wailed, her voice cracking hard. "Don’t stop— please don’t stop—!"

The inner muscles of her fleshy tunnel clamped down tight around his fingers, spasming and rippling with powerful, rhythmic contractions.

A sudden hot rush of her juices flooded over his hand, mixing with the bathwater as her orgasm crashed through her like a storm. Her hips bucked wildly against his fingers, chasing every wave of pleasure while her thighs trembled uncontrollably.

Nyx’s head fell back, wet hair splashing into the water as broken, desperate moans spilled from her lips. "Ahh—! I’m cumming... I’m cumming so hard! Zen!!"

Wave after brutal wave tore through her body. Her heavy breasts bounced with every violent shudder, stiff nipples glistening with water. She looked completely lost... a powerful S-Rank Goddess reduced to a trembling, sobbing mess of pleasure.

Zen kept thrusting his fingers through her climax, drawing it out as long as possible.

The sight of Nyx falling apart so beautifully, combined with the way her tight, velvety walls kept squeezing and milking his fingers, made his own cock throb painfully hard beneath the water.

Nyx slumped heavily against Zen’s chest, her body still trembling with aftershocks as she tried to catch her breath. The warm water rippled gently around them.

Zen slowly withdrew his fingers from her still-clenching heat, savouring the way her walls seemed to be reluctant to let him go.

He held them up between them, showing her how they glistened with her juices even under the water. Nyx’s glowing purple eyes darkened with raw lust as she stared at them.

Nyx reached out and wrapped her hand around his throbbing cock. Her grip was firm yet soft as she gave him a slow, teasing stroke from base to tip.

Zen tensed, a sharp breath escaping through his teeth at the sudden pleasure. His cock twitched hard in her palm.

In response, he reached down and pinched one of her stiff nipples between his fingers, rolling it firmly. Nyx let out a needy whimper, her back arching as she pressed her breast into his touch.

Without saying a word, Zen stood up from the water.

His cock stood proudly erect, hard and throbbing visibly right in front of her face. Water cascaded down his toned abs and thighs as he moved to sit on the smooth, wide marble edge of the massive tub.

The cool stone contrasted sharply with the heat of the bath and his burning bodt.

He spread his legs slightly, giving her full access, and looked down at her with dark, commanding eyes.

"Come here, Nyx," he ordered in a low and rough voice. "I want your mouth on me."