SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100-Chapter 396: Relax
Leon carried Seraphine effortlessly, her legs locked tight around his waist, her soaked pussy grinding desperately against the massive bulge in his pants as their kiss turned filthier—tongues battling wildly, saliva dripping in thick strands down her neck.
Slrrrp~ Mmph~ Slrp~
Every frantic roll of her hips dragged her slick folds along his trapped cock, drawing sharp, needy whimpers from her throat. The throbbing headache that had plagued him melted away instantly under her heat, her taste, the raw desperation in how she clung to him.
This. Only this.
He growled deep into her mouth, hands squeezing her ass harder as he strode to the massive king-sized bed still wrecked from their last marathon—sheets twisted, petals crushed, the air thick with the lingering scent of cum and sweat.
He didn’t set her down gently.
Leon threw her onto the mattress hard enough that she bounced, breasts jiggling wildly, silver hair spilling across the petals like liquid moonlight. Her legs fell open instantly, pussy lips swollen and glistening shamelessly, creamy arousal already trailing down to soak the sheets.
Seraphine stared up at him, chest heaving, eyes dark with hunger. "Leon... I need you... now..."
He stood over her for a moment, drinking in the sight—her flushed skin, the way her thighs trembled with anticipation. Then, with a silent flick of his will, space rippled around them.
Her clothes vanished in a breath—dissolved into nothing, leaving her completely bare.
Gone.
At the same exact moment, his own clothes followed—scattered into the ether by the same effortless command.
His cock sprang free—heavy, monstrously thick, veins throbbing along the brutal length, the swollen head glossy and drooling thick precum. It slapped up against his abs with a wet smack, standing rigid and ready—the same overwhelming monster that had ruined her countless times before.
Seraphine’s eyes locked on it, pupils blown wide. A hot rush flooded her core as memories crashed through her—how it had stretched her to her absolute limit before, the burning fullness that bordered on pain, the way it had conquered every inch of her until she couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, could only scream his name and beg for more.
Gods... it’s still that monster. I remember exactly how it felt splitting me open... filling me until I broke...
A shiver of delicious fear mixed with burning excitement rippled through her. Her pussy clenched hard on nothing, fresh slick dripping out as her thighs trembled uncontrollably.
Leon climbed over her like a predator, knees forcing her legs wider apart, cock dragging a scorching trail up her inner thigh until the fat, leaking head nudged her soaked entrance.
Shhlk~
Just the blunt pressure parting her folds made her back arch sharply, a broken moan tearing free.
He didn’t ease in.
One savage thrust—hips snapping forward—and he buried himself to the hilt in a single brutal stroke.
Thwuuump~
Seraphine screamed, head snapping back into the pillows, nails raking bloody trails down his shoulders. Her pussy stretched impossibly wide around the familiar monster, walls fluttering and clenching desperately as juices squirted out around the tight seal.
"Fuuuck—Leon—ahh—!"
The burn was perfect—exactly as she remembered, that overwhelming fullness that conquered her completely from the inside, making her feel utterly owned.
He pulled back slowly—dragging every thick vein along her spasming walls—then slammed home again, heavy balls slapping wetly against her ass.
Thwack~
Thwack~
Thwack~
He set a punishing rhythm from the start—no mercy, no pause. Each thrust drove the air from her lungs in sharp cries, her full breasts bouncing wildly, nipples stiff and aching.
Shhlk~ shhlk~ shhlk~
The obscene, wet sounds of her drenched pussy swallowing his massive cock filled the space, mixing with her hoarse screams and his low, primal grunts.
"Yes—yes—fuck me—harder—!"
Leon hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her nearly in half, and pounded deeper—cockhead battering her cervix with every ruthless stroke. The obscene bulge in her lower belly appeared and disappeared rhythmically, proof of how completely he owned her.
Seraphine’s first orgasm hit like lightning—body seizing, pussy spasming violently as she squirted hard around his pistoning shaft.
Squiiirt~
Her scream was raw, eyes rolling back as waves tore through her.
He didn’t slow.
He fucked her straight through it, hips snapping relentlessly, prolonging the climax until she was sobbing from overstimulation, thighs shaking uncontrollably.
"Leon—ahh—too much—don’t stop—please—!"
He flipped her suddenly—manhandling her onto her stomach with effortless strength, yanking her hips up until she knelt before him, face buried in the soaked sheets, ass arched high.
Her pussy gaped slightly—red, dripping, begging.
Leon gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and slammed back inside.
Thwuuump~
The deeper angle let him dominate completely. His cock battered her most sensitive spot mercilessly, turning her into a trembling, moaning mess.
Seraphine’s cries muffled into the mattress, hands fisting fabric as her body jolted forward with every thrust.
SMAAACK~ SMAAACK~ SMAAACK~
He reached around, thick fingers finding her swollen clit, rubbing fast, tight circles while he pounded her like a beast.
"Come again," he snarled, voice rough with possession. "Milk this cock with that greedy pussy."
She shattered instantly—second orgasm ripping through her harder than the first. Her walls clamped down like a vice, fluttering wildly, gushing hot around his buried shaft.
Leon snarled, pace turning feral. Thrusts grew erratic as his own release barreled toward him.
"Inside—" she gasped without hesitation. "Fill me—mark me—please—"
With a guttural roar, he buried himself deep and erupted.
Hot, thick ropes of cum surged from his throbbing cock—pulse after powerful pulse, flooding her womb, painting her walls white. So much it overflowed instantly, creamy rivers leaking down her thighs and his heavy balls.
Pulse~
Pulse~
Pulse~
They collapsed together, trembling, breaths harsh in the quiet aftermath. Leon lowered himself over her back, still seated deep, arms wrapping around her possessively, lips brushing her sweat-slick neck.
Seraphine turned her head weakly, seeking his mouth. He kissed her slow and deep now—tender, reverent, tasting salt and satisfaction.
But his cock twitched inside her, already hardening again.
She felt it and smiled against his lips, wicked and breathless.
"Again," she whispered hoarsely. "Don’t stop until I can’t move."
Leon growled low, hips already rolling.
Round two began.
He pulled out with a wet pop, flipped her onto her back, and slid back inside in one smooth thrust.
Shhlk~
This time slower—deeper—grinding against every sensitive spot until she was writhing beneath him, begging incoherently.
He took his time, drawing out her pleasure—long, dragging strokes that made her gasp and claw at his back, alternating with sudden hard snaps that made her scream.
Her third orgasm built gradually—coiling tight until it snapped, body bowing off the bed as she came with a silent scream, pussy milking him rhythmically.
He followed soon after, pumping another thick load deep, adding to the mess already leaking out.
They rolled together—her on top now—Seraphine riding him with desperate rolls of her hips, breasts bouncing as she chased her fourth.
Leon gripped her ass, guiding her harder, faster, thumb circling her clit until she shattered again, collapsing forward onto his chest.
He wasn’t done.
He sat up, keeping her impaled, and bounced her on his cock—hands under her thighs, lifting and dropping her like his personal toy.
Pat~ pat~ pat~
The wet claps echoed as she came a fifth time, sobbing his name.
Hours blurred into pure ecstasy.
Positions shifted endlessly—against the headboard with her back arched, standing with her pinned to the wall and legs wrapped around him, on the floor among crushed petals with her on all fours, back on the bed with her ankles locked behind his neck.
He took her mouth at one point—slow, lazy blowjob while he fingered her to another screaming orgasm, swallowing every moan.
Glrk~ glrk~ glrk~
By the time the realm’s light shifted, Seraphine was a trembling, cum-drenched mess—voice gone, thighs quivering, pussy red and overflowing with his seed.
She’d lost count after the twelfth orgasm.
Leon finally slowed, pulling her into his arms, cock still buried deep as they lay tangled together.
His headache was completely gone—mind clear, body humming with deep satisfaction.
Seraphine nuzzled his neck weakly, fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest.
"I watched your tribulation," he murmured against her hair. "You were incredible. Nine strikes. Maximum advancement."
She smiled tiredly, pride glowing in her exhausted eyes.
"All for you," she whispered hoarsely. "To stand beside you."
He kissed her forehead, holding her closer.
"You already do. Always."
They drifted together—bodies joined, hearts perfectly synced—basking in the warm afterglow.
The training, the realm, the endless grind—it could all wait.
Right now, nothing existed but her.
