Strongest Rebirth: My Yandere Goddesses Broke The World For Me

"You definitely have my attention," Zen said. His voice was thick with heavy morning lust.

He slid his hands from her hair to the back of her neck, gently but firmly holding her in place. "Don’t stop. Finish what you started."

Nyx’s purple eyes flashed with raw delight. Being ordered by him clearly turned her on immensely.

She leaned down eagerly and took his thick cock back into her warm, wet mouth. In one smooth, greedy motion, she swallowed him all the way to the base, burying her nose against his pelvis. Her throat constricted tightly around his shaft as she held him there, humming with satisfaction.

"Fuck, Nyx," Zen hissed, throwing his head back against the pillows.

The sensation was overwhelming. His newly evolved High C-Rank body made every nerve ending far more sensitive.

The slick heat of her throat, the way her tongue pressed and swirled along the underside of his cock, and the gentle vibrations of her moans sent intense waves of pleasure surging through him.

Nyx began to move, swirling her tongue around the swollen head and bobbing faster, sucking harder, her cheeks hollowing with effort. Wet, filthy slurping sounds filled the bedroom as thick strings of saliva dripped down his shaft and onto his balls.

She used one hand to stroke the base in perfect rhythm while her other hand gently massaged and squeezed his heavy balls, urging him to give her everything.

Zen’s hips started thrusting upward instinctively, fucking her throat with deep, controlled strokes.

Nyx took it all without resistance, tears of effort and pleasure gathering in her glowing eyes. She looked up at him the entire time, never breaking eye contact... her gaze filled with pure worship and obsessive love.

She didn’t even try to slow down. She wanted to milk him dry.

"I’m close," Zen growled in a rough voice. His fingers tightened in her dark hair, holding her head in place as his hips snapped upward.

Nyx moaned loudly around his cock, the vibration pushing him over the edge. She sucked even harder, desperate and greedy.

"Ah!" With a deep, guttural groan, Zen came.

Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum erupted straight down her throat.

Nyx didn’t gag or pull away.

She whimpered happily and swallowed every single drop of his seed, her throat working rhythmically around his pulsing length.

Even after his orgasm began to fade, she kept sucking gently, milking him for every last drop, lovingly cleaning his sensitive cock with her tongue until his throbbing muscles finally relaxed.

Only when he was completely spent did she slowly pull off with a wet pop. A thin string of saliva and cum still connected her swollen, glossy lips to the head of his cock.

She licked it away with a satisfied smile, then rested her flushed cheek against his thigh, looking up at him like he was the only thing that mattered in the entire universe.

"Perfect," Zen praised her softly, stroking her cheek.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, Zen lazily running his fingers through her hair while Nyx nuzzled against his cock and thighs like a contented, possessive kitten.

After a few minutes of catching their breath, Zen finally sat up. He swung his legs over the side of the messy bed. The shattered glass from the window crunched under his bare feet, a clear reminder of the wild night they just had.

"Come on," Zen said, offering her his hand. "We need to wash up."

Nyx took his hand with a soft, loving smile and let him pull her to her feet. They walked together into the luxurious bathroom, still completely naked.

The tub was already fully cleaned and waiting for them.

Zen turned on the rainfall shower, and warm water cascaded down over their bodies.

"Let’s hope this bath actually stays just a bath today," Zen joked, washing the sweat off his chest. "I don’t think your penthouse can survive another round of us right now. Half your bedroom is already destroyed."

Nyx let out a low, husky laugh. She stepped close, pressing her wet, naked front against him, her soft breasts sliding against his chest as she soaped his broad shoulders and back with slow, sensual strokes.

"I can easily buy a thousand new penthouses," she purred happily against his neck, her hand drifting lower to teasingly stroke his spent cock. "I would burn this entire city to the ground if it meant keeping you in my bed forever... But I’ll behave. For now."

Zen smirked, gripping her ass firmly with both hands and pulling her tighter against him.

"We’ll see how long that lasts," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her wet shoulder.

They kept things simple. No intense magic, just the comfortable, intimate feeling of washing each other.

Once they were clean and dried off, they walked out into the living room.

Nyx snapped her fingers, and a sleek, automated drone strolled into the room carrying a silver tray. It was loaded with an extravagant breakfast... fresh meat, rich eggs, and steaming hot coffee.

Zen sat down at the table and started eating immediately. His High C-Rank core was burning a lot of energy, and his appetite was huge.

Nyx sat across from him. She barely touched her own food. She just rested her chin in her hands and stared at him. Her purple eyes were glowing softly, watching him eat with a completely satisfied, obsessive smile.

When Zen finally finished his last bite, he wiped his mouth and leaned back in his chair. He felt amazing. He was stronger, faster, and totally refreshed.

"What is next for today?" Zen asked casually.

Nyx’s smile slowly faded. The playful, submissive energy around her vanished, replaced by a sudden, heavy seriousness. The purple circuitry lines on her neck pulsed with a slightly nervous rhythm.

She stood up from the table and walked over to him. She gently placed her pale hand flat against the center of his chest, directly over his heart.

She could feel the steady, massive thrum of his newly evolved core.

"High C-Rank," Nyx murmured. A mix of deep awe and dark pride filled her voice. She traced a finger over his chest. "I feel so light today... so delightfully empty. You took so much raw mana from me last night. You were so wonderfully greedy."

"I told you I needed to get stronger," Zen replied softly, watching her glowing purple eyes. He kept his face perfectly calm, hiding the fact that he took much more than just her mana.

"You did," Nyx agreed, her voice carrying a heavy weight. "And now... your mind and your body are finally strong enough."

Zen frowned slightly, sensing the shift in her mood. He sat up straight. "Strong enough for what?"

Nyx slowly extended her hand toward him. Her glowing eyes were suddenly filled with a deep, ancient sorrow.

"Do you remember when you asked me to open the Imperial Archive?" Nyx asked quietly.

Zen nodded slowly, his expression turning serious. "I do. You told me you weren’t ready to show me what was inside. You asked me to give you time... until you felt okay with it."

"I will never feel okay with it," Nyx whispered, her voice trembling just a fraction. She looked down at her extended hand, then back up into his dark eyes. "But I am ready now. There is a truth in there that I have kept from you for five hundred years, Zen. Come with me."