Chapter 279: Dark-skinned 'Bitch'
Haruto nodded with satisfaction. Akeno-senpai hadn't deceived him - giving the subject of training some hope could indeed spark their fighting spirit.
Not only would this make things more enjoyable, but once you shattered that hope, you could achieve unimaginable results.
Looking at Katerea, Haruto directly positioned her in the shameful M-leg spread posture. With a gentle wave of his hand, the ropes binding her snapped apart.
Having regained freedom, the dark-skinned beauty surprisingly didn't struggle again.
Enduring her embarrassment, she actively cooperated with Haruto's movements.
After everything that had happened, Katerea fully understood her current situation - resistance was utterly futile.
Besides, she had originally wanted to experience Haruto's dual cultivation abilities anyway, so in a way, this could be considered achieving her goal...
Haruto didn't know about the dark-skinned beauty's self-delusion, but her cooperation certainly saved him considerable trouble.
Correspondingly, those methods he had initially considered would unfortunately have to be abandoned.
He actually didn't have much interest in sadism, his preferences remaining within ordinary boundaries, so he quickly forgot about this regret.
Moreover, compared to physical torture, mentally conquering Katerea brought him far greater pleasure.
Facing the now-free dark-skinned beauty, Haruto spread his legs wide, an extremely thick dragon standing proudly like the rising sun, its angles fierce and intimidating.
"Leiya-chan, come lick it for me first."
It's that big?!
Katerea was seeing a real dragon for the first time, and in her astonishment, two rosy clouds bloomed on her delicate face.
Yet, her pride as Leviathan kept her from voluntarily lowering her head.
Haruto gazed at the dark-skinned beauty with a faint, ambiguous smile. "Leiya-chan, if you won't cooperate, then forget it."
With that, he made as if to leave.
Since Katerea hadn't resisted to the end, it proved she didn't want to die—perhaps even clung to the hope of escaping successfully in three days.
Haruto didn't have much of the 'Ten Fragrance Weakening Powder' to keep administering to her. If it truly came to it...
Though it would be a pity, the dark-skinned beauty would have to serve as a one-time furnace cauldron.
As for releasing a tiger back to the mountains or nurturing a future threat—he wasn't foolish enough for that.
Hearing the chill in Haruto's words, Katerea bit her full lower lip, humiliation washing over her as she slowly lowered her voluptuous, enticing body onto the ground.
In the heat of battle, she might have been willing to perish together with him, but once that fervor faded—especially now, with a glimmer of hope in sight—almost no one would willingly embrace death again.
The dark-skinned beauty's small tongue, glistening with transparent saliva, traced over Haruto's body. The unique scent that belonged to Haruto alone stirred her senses.
Somehow, perhaps, maybe... it wasn't as hard to accept as she'd thought. This indescribably lewd scent inexplicably began to addict her.
"Mmm, good. Now take it in."
Katerea paused her licking, then, almost without hesitation, began to focus on tasting him intently.
Her eyes grew misty, and her fiery, sensual body instinctively pressed closer to Haruto, her full, soft breasts squeezing and rubbing against his thigh.
Haruto stroked Katerea's smooth hair with one hand as if petting a puppy, inhaling the faint rose fragrance from the beauty, and let out a satisfied sigh.
Thoroughly cleaning Katerea inside and out earlier had been a wise decision.
Back then, Katerea was severely injured and unconscious, covered in blood and grime. Haruto, with his slight obsession for cleanliness, couldn't stand his captive in such a state.
Adhering to the principle of doing things thoroughly, he had washed her meticulously several times.
It was during that time Haruto discovered Katerea still retained her virginity, which sparked the series of ideas that followed.
Before she awoke, he not only developed the 'Ten Fragrance Weakening Powder' but also crafted this clean, tidy little black room.
Enjoying Katerea's inexperienced oral skills—though he occasionally felt her teeth—the fact that a Satan-Class female powerhouse, once so lofty, was now so submissive made it all worthwhile.
As she swallowed Haruto's dragon, Katerea's already weak and sore body seemed to grow even more delicate. A fiery, scalding sensation spread from her chest to every limb.
Before she knew it, the dark-skinned beauty had instinctively begun using both her hands and mouth to serve the colossal dragon.
Perhaps because it was too large, her small mouth couldn't even take a third of it, so her slender, smooth jade-like hands naturally reached up to assist.
Under the ministrations of Katerea's pale, soft hands and warm, fragrant lips, Haruto felt intensely stimulated, especially surprised by her unexpected performance.
Has she gotten this horny already?
She's practically on par with those hentai heroines born for sex. Anyone who didn't know better would think I drugged her...
Haruto had considered using aphrodisiacs to assist in the training, but effective aphrodisiacs for Satan-Class beings weren't easy to obtain, so he eventually gave up.
Now it seems our great Satan Leviathan has long been restless with spring fever—no wonder she wanted to kidnap Haruto for dual cultivation.
But this was normal. Katerea's body had long been ripe, and as a devil, it was completely reasonable for her to be in heat.
When Haruto accidentally discovered she was a virgin, he was quite surprised and even deliberately checked multiple times before finally believing it.
"Katerea, put these on."
After enjoying the warm, wet little mouth for a while, Haruto contentedly picked up the specially prepared black pantyhose.
The tall, dark-skinned older sister had a slender figure with beautiful, long legs that perfectly matched his preferences.
After hesitantly putting on the pantyhose, Katerea unconsciously focused her gaze on Haruto's crotch.
Watching the thick, erect dragon occasionally twitch—a sign of extreme arousal—she reached out a hand through the smooth fabric and couldn't resist caressing her slippery, wet valley.
Faced with the purplish-red dragon, Katerea's face flushed red from the overwhelming masculine scent, her expression full of lewd infatuation.
She carefully shifted her posture, turning to face away from Haruto and crouching between his legs, her round, plump buttocks raised high.
Haruto was stunned for a moment. Katerea wasn't just cooperating—it was more like she couldn't wait.
He discreetly glanced at the hidden device in the upper right corner of the dark room, hoping Maria's trick would work.
Staring at those exquisite black-stockinged legs, Haruto licked his dry lips, pushed aside other thoughts, and began stroking the damp, rounded softness beneath the pantyhose.
The crotch of the bodysuit had a small opening he'd made, where the crystal-clear, jade-like red valley glistened with droplets, opening and closing like a butterfly nimbly fluttering its wings. The pink flesh walls pulsed in and out, as if calling for the dragon's visit.
Katerea arched her round, snow-white buttocks high, her two black-stockinged jade legs casually splayed on the ground, her upper body pressed low against the short bed like an obedient female dog.
She used her soft buttocks to clamp the dragon from below, rubbing it a few times, then gently grasped the hot, fierce dragon with her jade-like hand, guiding it down to align with her flowing, fiery valley, pressing the tip against it.
Haruto didn't rush to enter, instead continuously rubbing against the petals.
"Katerea, weren't you unwilling earlier? And during our first meeting, you were so domineering and arrogant..."
He enthusiastically recounted his impressions of the dark-skinned older sister, but now, with her powers sealed and consumed by desire, Katerea only thought about filling her empty body.
"Ah... hurry... put it in... I want it so much... it's unbearable... please..."
The training was going too smoothly, leaving Haruto feeling somewhat disinterested. He stopped deliberately teasing the dark-skinned older sister.
Katerea braced her hands on the bed, thrusting her hips earnestly toward Haruto's dragon. Then, lubricated by the sticky, smooth nectar in her valley, the dragon smoothly plunged inside.
Rather than Haruto actively thrusting the dragon into Katerea's flower path, it would be more accurate to say her delicate, pink, and desperately yearning valley of desire sucked the dragon inside.
Faced with such a voluptuous dark-skinned beauty, Haruto hadn't controlled the dragon's size, but when the nearly thirty-centimeter thick member entered her body, Katerea only trembled slightly before quickly adapting.
If not for the clear sensation of penetration and the red droplets mixed with her honeyed fluids, Haruto might have doubted whether she was truly an experienced dark-skinned seductress.
At this thought, Haruto's cruel and depraved desires suddenly surged within him.
With such excellent innate talent and formidable strength, if he could train her to become his personal dark-skinned plaything, it would be absolutely marvelous!
Haruto's dragon swelled another circle, eliciting a series of moans and breathless pants from Katerea.
She had already been in heat while licking the dragon earlier, her eyes filled with pink hearts, and now she could no longer restrain herself.
Seeing Haruto remain still, Katerea used her plump, perky buttocks to swallow the dragon once more.
"Oh... so shameful, but this feeling is truly amazing."