LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 198: I Want You To Be Rough**
Haruto slowly pushed Ayaka down, positioning himself above her, his fingers entwining with hers as he gazed at her face bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight.
"You really are beautiful," he murmured, his voice laced with admiration.
"I don't understand how anyone could bring themselves to hurt something so precious."
Ayaka's lips curved into a bittersweet smile.
"Maybe it's not beauty they want to destroy," she whispered.
"Maybe it's the reflection of their own ugliness staring back at them. Maybe it makes them feel powerful—maybe they just want to prove that something pure can be tainted."
Her fingers gently cupped his face, her touch warm and delicate. "You too… don't you want to ruin me?"
Haruto's eyes widened slightly before narrowing with a knowing smirk.
He tightened his grip on her hand, lowering his head until his breath brushed against her lips.
"Oh, I do," he whispered, his voice dark and teasing.
"But only in the best way—until you can't stop thinking about me, until your body only responds to me."
Without waiting for a response, he kissed her, slow and deep, drawing her into a searing heat that melted away all hesitation.
Their tongues intertwined, moving in a fervent dance as the sound of their mingled breaths and soft gasps filled the air.
When they finally parted, a thin strand of saliva connected their lips, glistening in the dim light.
Ayaka lay beneath him, flushed and breathless, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
"Oh? Already ruined?" Haruto chuckled, tracing his fingers down her trembling body.
She shuddered as his cock pressed against her slick entrance, teasing her, sending jolts of pleasure through her sensitive core.
"We're just getting started," he whispered.
Then, without warning, he thrust deep inside her.
Ayaka's body arched off the bed, a sharp moan spilling from her lips as she clung to him.
"Ahh—! H-Haruto!"
He groaned, his jaw tightening as he felt her warmth envelop him, her walls clenching around him like a vice.
"You're so damn tight," he growled, his fingers digging into her waist as he set a slow, deliberate rhythm, making her feel every inch of him.
Ayaka's breath hitched, her nails scraping lightly against his back. "Please… move faster," she whimpered. "I want you to be rough with me."
Haruto raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a smirk. "So our cowardly princess has a wild side?"
"It's not like that…" she murmured, turning her face away, her expression vulnerable.
"You keep treating me like I'm fragile… like I'll break. I told you, I'm fine. I don't want you to hold back—I want you to treat me like you do the others." Stay updated through My Virtual Library Empire
Haruto stilled, momentarily taken aback.
So she knew.
She knew he had other women, knew what he was like in bed… yet she didn't resent it. Instead, she wanted to be treated the same.
His expression darkened with amusement as he lifted one of her legs, hooking it over his shoulder.
He ran his lips along her smooth skin, kissing her ankle before murmuring, "And where did you hear that I like it rough?"
Ayaka shivered, refusing to meet his gaze. "I just… know."
Haruto chuckled, his grip tightening on her thigh. "I love taking my time too, you know."
He met her dark, needy gaze, his smirk widening. "But if that's what you want, then I'll give it to you."
He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear.
"But don't blame me if you can't walk tomorrow."
Then, he slammed his hips forward, making Ayaka cry out in bliss.
"AHHH!!! NGGHH!!!"
And with that, all restraint was gone.
Haruto didn't hold back. The moment his words left his lips, he snapped his hips forward with force, burying himself to the hilt.
"OHHH!!! HARUTO!!!" Ayaka's voice cracked into a sharp moan, her body jerking against the bed.
The sudden, deep thrust sent shockwaves through her, her nails clawing at the sheets as her thighs trembled.
But Haruto wasn't about to stop there. He gripped her waist tightly, pulling her back onto him each time he thrust, making her take every inch.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, watching the way her body writhed beneath him, how her back arched, how her breasts bounced with each harsh stroke.
Ayaka's mind turned hazy, consumed by the relentless pleasure.
"Y-YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD!! HHNNGGHH!!!"
His cock reached places deep inside her that made her toes curl, her stomach tighten, and her vision blur.
The wet, obscene sounds of their bodies colliding filled the air, mixing with her breathy moans.
"HNNGGG!!! MORE PLEASE MORE!!!" she begged, her voice desperate, her hands grasping at his arms.
Haruto smirked at how quickly she surrendered to him. "You really are greedy, aren't you?" he teased, before shifting her leg higher, pushing even deeper.
"YESHH!! AHH!! AHH!!!"
Her response was a strangled cry, her walls tightening around him as another wave of pleasure crashed through her.
She couldn't think, couldn't breathe properly—all she could do was feel.
Then, he angled his hips just right—
"Ahh! Haruto—there! Oh god—!"
A wicked grin spread across his lips. "Here, huh?" He pounded into that spot ruthlessly, pounding it hard for a couple of minutes until her body stiffen, feeling her walls convulse around him.
"I'M COMINGG!!!"
Ayaka's body snapped tight as if struck by lightning, mouth open in a silent scream.
She came hard. Her thighs clamped around his waist, her entire body trembling violently as pleasure overtook her, her walls squeezing him like she never wanted to let go.
But Haruto wasn't finished.
"Not done yet, princess," he murmured darkly, his thrusts never slowing, fucking her through her orgasm and into another wave of pleasure.
Ayaka whimpered, her sensitivity skyrocketing, but she loved it—loved the way he used her body, loved the roughness, loved how he was making her his.
Haruto leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep kiss as he flipped her onto her stomach.
He grabbed her hips, lifting her ass into the air before slamming back inside without warning.
"AHHHH—!" Ayaka's scream was muffled against the sheets as he drove into her mercilessly, hitting her deepest spot over and over.
"Your pussy feels so tight, what a slut," he groaned, slapping her ass, watching the way it jiggled with each thrust.
"You like this, don't you? Being fucked like this?"
"NGHH!!! Y-yes!" she sobbed, her fingers clutching the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white.
Her body couldn't take it—within moments, the overwhelming pleasure struck again.
Her pussy clenched around him like a vice, her juices gushing down her thighs as she came a second time, her voice breaking into high-pitched moans.
"CUM!!! CUM AGAINN!!! OH GODD!!!"
But Haruto wasn't satisfied. Not yet.
He yanked her up by her hair, forcing her back against his chest as he pounded into her from behind, one hand squeezing her breast while the other rubbed her swollen clit.
"Give me one more," he growled into her ear.
Ayaka's legs trembled violently, her entire body over-sensitive, her mind barely processing the pleasure anymore. She was completely at his mercy.
"Ohh… Ughhh, I c-can't—!"
"Yes, you can." He pinched her clit between his fingers, rolling it as he pounded into her even harder.
Her scream tore through the air.
"AHH!! HARUTOOO!!! GOOD!!! SO GOOD!!!"
"NOO!!! I'M CUMMING AGAIINN!!"
A third orgasm exploded through her, even stronger than the last, her juices soaking his cock, her body convulsing uncontrollably as she was completely undone.
"Ahh… I will cum, Ayaka." he hissed, "Should I come inside and made you pregnant?"
Haruto groaned at the feeling of her walls clenching desperately around him. He couldn't hold back anymore.
With a final, deep thrust, he slammed into her one last time, spilling his release outside her pussy as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, groaning in satisfaction.
Ayaka collapsed onto the bed, completely spent, her body trembling, her breath ragged.
Haruto smirked, brushing her damp hair from her face. "Told you not to blame me if you can't walk tomorrow."
Ayaka only managed a weak chuckle, too exhausted to reply.