The world had fallen into an uneasy peace.

After the incident at the academy, the emergence of Death Sinks across the globe began to decline. Reports from every region showed the same pattern, the threat levels had dropped, and even the number of those ominous cracks had decreased.

It was as if the other side had suddenly decided that retreating was the wiser move.

But that very thought gave rise to something far more unsettling.

What if this wasn't a retreat… but a pause?

What if they had only stepped back to strike harder, waiting for the exact moment when humanity would let its guard down?

Because of that, no one dared to celebrate. No one allowed themselves the comfort of relief. Everyone understood this silence would not last. Those beings existed for one purpose alone, to spread ruin.

Still, one question lingered above all others.

What had forced them to pull back?

What could possibly make such entities hesitate, rethink, or even regroup, instead of continuing their relentless assaults?

The answer slowly began to surface.

The incident at the academy.

The awakening of another Apostle.

The appearance of a General-ranked Devil.

That alone was enough to shake the world. But what truly shattered belief was how it all ended.

A third-year student had stood against a General-ranked entity… and overwhelmed it.

Not only that, the Devil had recognized him.

William.

The sheer absurdity of it defied reason.

The news spread like wildfire, twisting and mutating with every retelling. To the public, the conclusion came quickly and harshly. William was no ordinary human. He was something else, something corrupted, hiding behind a carefully crafted façade.

More than half the population believed that whatever had happened between William and the General was the cause behind the sudden calm.

But those in power saw it differently.

To them, this was only a fragment of something far greater.

Regardless of the truth, one thing was undeniable.

For now… the world had grown quieter.

And the one who caused it was currently...

"Emma, you are driving me insane." Was currently lying helplessly on the bed while the silver head moved her hips on his lap restlessly.

A grin adorned her face, her forehead glistening with sweat and red marks all over her breasts and neck.

Her whole body was bare, much like her partner whom she rode like a queen.

Emma grinned down at him with that wicked, triumphant look in her eyes, her silver hair sticking to her damp skin as she rode him hard and fast.

Her hips slammed down relentlessly, taking every inch of him deep inside her slick heat with each powerful roll.

She moved like a dominatrix in full control, her inner walls clenching tight around his manhood as she ground her clit against him on every downward thrust.

"Mm...Will… you feel so good filling me up," she gasped, her voice husky and dripping with lust. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Her breasts bounced wildly with the rhythm, the red marks from his earlier bites and sucks standing out vividly against her flushed skin.

William's hands shot up, cupping her full breasts firmly, thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples.

He squeezed them, kneading the soft flesh as he pinched and tugged at the sensitive peaks.

Emma's head fell back with a loud, throaty moan. "Ahh… that's unfair!"

The moment her rhythm faltered from the pleasure, William seized the chance.

His grip on her breasts tightened as he planted his feet on the bed and thrust his hips upward sharply, driving his heated rod even deeper into her dripping lips.

He took over completely, fucking her from below with raw, passionate force. Each powerful stroke made her body jolt, her juices coating his length and dripping down the sheet.

Emma's moans turned into desperate cries as he pounded into her. "William… oh god, harder!" She leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest, her silver hair cascading around them like a curtain while he continued slamming up into her, their bodies slapping together wetly.

He released one breast only to slide that hand down to grip her ass, spreading her cheeks as he fucked her even faster, the lewd sounds of skin meeting skin and her soaked pussy echoing in the room.

His other hand stayed on her breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers as he watched her face twist in ecstasy.

"You had your share of fun." he growled, voice thick with desire, thrusting up relentlessly to hit that perfect spot inside her over and over. "Let me remind you why you can never win this game against me."

Her walls fluttered wildly around him, her moans growing louder and more broken as pleasure built rapidly between them, both of them lost in the hot, messy passion of their bodies moving together.

Emma's moans grew louder and more desperate as William pounded up into her without mercy, his thick cock stretching and filling her completely with every brutal thrust.

Her silver hair whipped around wildly while she tried to keep some semblance of control, but it was useless now. He was driving into her soaked baby hole so relentlessly that her juices were splashing with each wet slap of their bodies.

"William… nngh, I'm so close!" she cried out, her voice breaking as her inner walls started to flutter and clench around him uncontrollably.

He didn't slow down. Instead, he gripped her ass tighter with both hands now, spreading her wide as he slammed his hips upward with raw power.

His manhood plunged deep, hitting that sensitive spot inside her again and again, the head rubbing perfectly against her cervix with every stroke.

Emma's body tensed suddenly, her back arching sharply as the orgasm crashed over her. "Ahhhh! I'm cumming… nnngh!"

Her lower lips spasmed violently around his cock, squeezing and milking him in rhythmic pulses. Hot waves of pleasure ripped through her, making her thighs shake and her toes curl.

Her juices gushed out around his length, soaking his groin and the sheets beneath them as she came undone on top of him, her silver head thrown back in pure ecstasy, mouth open in a silent scream that quickly turned into loud, broken moans.

William growled deeply, feeling her tight walls gripping him like a vice.

The intense fluttering and the flood of her cum pushed him right to the edge. He thrust up one final time, burying himself as deep as possible inside her pulsing heat, his cock swelling and throbbing.

With a guttural groan, he came hard. Thick ropes of cum erupted from him, flooding her spasming pussy in powerful spurts.

He kept his hips pressed tightly against her, grinding up as he emptied himself completely, filling her to the brim until his seed started to leak out around his heated rod where they were joined.

Both of them trembled through the aftershocks, bodies slick with sweat and pressed together.

Emma collapsed forward onto his chest, breathing heavily, her lower lips still twitching around his softening length as their mixed fluids dripped slowly between them.

William wrapped his arms around her, holding her close while they both caught their breath, the room filled with the heavy scent of sex and the sound of their ragged breathing.

Then, he slowly ran his hand on her back before asking, "Ready for it, love? You are going to become my bride tomorrow."

Despite being half dazed, a smile formed on her lips.

Finally, it's happening.

They were going to get married tomorrow.