Exiled Prince and His Succubus Army-Chapter 16: You belong to me (18+)
"Why? Why do you want me near you all of a sudden? If you think I’m just going to jump at your every command, you’re sorely mistaken." Her voice trembled slightly, betraying the internal struggle. She could feel the warmth pooling in her core, a traitorous response to his proximity, but her pride wouldn’t let her give in so easily.
Renji paused, observing her resistance with a raised eyebrow. He’d expected her to comply, but Kaede was holding out. It puzzled him for a moment, and then realization dawned. His charm wasn’t absolute with her.
It pulled at her, yes, but not enough to bind her completely. She could resist, at least for now. Frustration flickered across his mind, but it was quickly replaced by curiosity.
As if on cue, the system’s voice echoed in his head with a biting sarcasm.
[Oh, please, princeling. It’s totally normal, your level’s still pathetically low, after all. The charm effect only gets beefier as you stop being such a newbie.]
Renji frowned inwardly, communicating back silently. ’So, is it impossible to have a complete pull over her right now? I want her fully devoted, like the others could be.’
The system responded promptly, its tone dripping with mock sympathy. [Impossible? Nah, not if you’re up for the challenge, princeling. The only other option is to break her completely, so she surrenders like the weak-willed conquest you think she is. Good luck with that.]
A wicked gleam sparked in Renji’s eyes at that. Break her completely? That sounded intriguing, challenging even. His smirk returned, darker this time, as he rose to his feet with deliberate slowness. His face transformed, taking on a predatory expression, eyes hooded with intent, lips twisted in a cruel yet alluring smile. He sauntered toward her, each step closing the distance, his presence filling the room like a storm cloud.
Kaede’s breath hitched as he approached, her body tensing. She wanted to back away, but her legs felt heavy, rooted to the spot. "W-what are you doing?" she stammered, but he ignored her, stopping right in front of her.
"Stand up," he commanded, his voice firm and unyielding, carrying that undercurrent of charm amplified by his closeness.
This time, with him towering over her, the pull was stronger. Kaede found herself rising to her feet almost against her will, her body obeying before her mind could protest. She stood there, inches from him, her chest heaving as she met his gaze. The air between them crackled with tension, thick and electric.
Renji reached out, his fingers gently tilting her chin up so she couldn’t look away. "I want to kiss those lips of yours so badly," he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. Before she could respond, he leaned in, capturing her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss. His lips moved against hers with hunger, tongue slipping in to explore, tasting her sweetness.
Kaede’s initial resistance melted under the onslaught; a soft whimper escaped her as she kissed him back, her hands instinctively clutching at his shirt. The kiss deepened, and Renji’s hands began to roam, sliding down her back in a slow, sensual trail.
He traced the curve of her spine, feeling the heat of her body through the thin fabric of her gown. Lower they went, until they reached the firmness of her butt. He squeezed, firm and deliberate, pulling her closer against him.
A moan tore from Kaede’s throat, muffled against his lips, her body arching into his touch. The sensation sent sparks through her, a mix of pleasure and surrender that she couldn’t deny.
Renji broke the kiss just enough to whisper against her ear, his voice teasing and dominant. "Naughty girl." To emphasize, he delivered a sharp spank to her backside, the sound echoing softly in the quiet shrine.
Kaede gasped, another moan following as the sting mingled with a rush of heat. Her knees weakened, and she leaned into him for support, her defiance crumbling piece by piece. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Why were you being so stubborn?" Renji asked, his hand soothing the spot he’d just spanked, rubbing in circles that only heightened her arousal. "You know you’re mine. You’ve known it since the moment we met."
Kaede bit her lip, her eyes half-lidded with desire, but she didn’t reply. Words failed her; all she could do was shake her head weakly, though her body betrayed her, pressing closer.
Renji’s smirk grew triumphant, his other hand tangling in her hair as he pulled her head back gently to expose her neck. He nipped at the sensitive skin there, eliciting another soft cry from her. "No answer? That’s fine. I’ll just have to remind you that you’re mine." His voice was a low growl now, filled with promise.
With that, he released her hair and let his hands drift to the hem of her gown. Slowly, teasingly, he began to raise it, the fabric whispering against her skin as it inched upward, exposing the smooth expanse of her thighs.
Kaede’s breath came in shallow pants, her resistance shattered, anticipation building as she waited for what came next. The air felt charged, the moment stretching out in exquisite tension.
Renji’s eyes darkened with lust as more of her was revealed, his arousal pressing insistently against her. He savored the control, the way she trembled under his touch, knowing this was the beginning of breaking her completely.
The shrine’s serenity contrasted sharply with the intensity unfolding within, but in that solitude, there was no one to interrupt. Kaede’s world narrowed to him, to Renji, and the undeniable pull that bound her to him.
As the gown lifted higher, brushing against her hips, Renji leaned in to kiss her again, his hands exploring freely now. He could feel her yielding, her body responding to every caress, every command.
The system’s words echoed in his mind: break her so she surrenders. And that’s exactly what he intended to do, drawing out the moment, building the fire until she was utterly his.
Kaede’s mind raced, a whirlwind of emotions, defiance giving way to desire, resistance fading into acceptance. She knew she should fight, but the warmth of his hands, the possessiveness in his gaze, made it impossible. A soft sigh escaped her as the gown rose further, her skin prickling with goosebumps in the cool air.
Renji paused for a fraction of a second, admiring the view, before continuing. His fingers grazed her inner thigh, sending shivers through her. "See?" he whispered. "This is where you belong, with me."
She didn’t argue this time. Instead, her hands moved to his shoulders, holding on as if he were her anchor. The expansion of their connection felt inevitable, a deepening bond forged in this intimate encounter.
He began to raise her gown
