The Quest Is Simply To NTR All The Heroes

Chapter 180: The Power of Pleasure

"AH~"

Vhalla came from the single slam, her pussy clamping around his dick, juices spraying out like a high-pressure water jet.

"Cumming two times for two shots, that's crazy. So, how about I ask you again."

He pulled out, leaving her trembling.

"Answer my question correctly and I won't move at all. So, tell me the truth. Do you think I'm the most handsome man ever?" Kaisen looked at her with a smug grin.

Vhalla was moaning, coming down from her orgasm. He wasn't moving, but the pain and pleasure still mingled as his dick remained inside her.

"F-fuck you, vermin. There's no way a-ahhh~ no way a vermin like you is the m-most handsome man I have e-ever seen."

Despite panting and drooling, she managed to speak. Kaisen smiled again, shaking his head.

"That's a bad answer, Aveline."

Pluck~

Another hard thrust.

"FUUCKKKK~"

Vhalla came again, her pussy spraying more juices. This time, though, it wasn't just pussy juices. There was something else, a slick substance that coated his dick like oil.

"Damn, your virgin blood has tainted my body, Aveline..."

Kaisen leaned in, whispering in her ear, his voice like a vampire's silk-spun promise. Her eyes widened in shock.

Blood? She never thought she still had her hymen intact after all these years.

"You know what that means, eh?"

Her thoughts were interrupted, Kaisen's words wrapping around her mind like a predator's claws.

"It means it's not just a matter of truth or falsehood anymore. Now it's a proper war, and until I have you panting and moaning my name, I won't let you rest. By the way, my name is Kaiseeeennnn~"

With that, he slammed into her again, this time moving his dick like a plow through fertile soil, expertly working her over.

Vhalla lost it. Her mind shattered like glass under the relentless pressure. There was no way a vermin like him was pounding her with such mastery.

Vhalla lost it. Her mind shattered. How could a vermin like him pound her like an expert? A large woman like her being manhandled by him?

But the pleasure, oh, the pleasure, pinned her down beneath him like a butterfly in a display case.

Kaisen looked like a frog trying to balance on a tightrope, standing awkwardly because he couldn't comfortably kneel to plow her in doggy style.

She was larger than him, making it impossible to kneel properly. He had to stand up, bend his knees a little, and hold onto Vhalla's hips for support.

"Imagine your old people seeing you like this? The ones who praised you and bowed down to you? Imagine them seeing you getting plowed by a vermin like me? Kukukuku."

He whispered, laughing like a villain in a B-movie. The thought made her shudder, but it also made her pussy clench around his dick like a vice, making him raise his eyebrows.

'So she's into humiliation, huh? Well, that's very convenient.'

Kaisen smirked evilly and began to spout all sorts of nonsense to her. If he had been someone normal or if he had used this technique back in his world, a slap to the face would have been guaranteed.

Well, you actually need a woman for that, too. Cyberpunk Kaisen was nothing short of a loser, after all.

Apart from Lloyd's mother, there wasn't a single woman Kaisen had touched. Even when he knew she was into his advances, he was too chicken to take it further.

In his world, Kaisen was about as smooth as a porcupine in a balloon factory. Here, though? He was a full-blown casanova, at least in his own mind.

If he went back to his world, he'd just be bullied by his twin brother and his girlfriend, living a life where survival took priority over anything else.

Grabbing Vhalla's hips tighter, Kaisen flipped her over onto her back, her ahegao face coming into view. He smiled like a cat who just caught a canary.

Seeing his smug grin, her face turned a deeper shade of red. She quickly hid her face with her hands. It was like catching someone dancing in front of a mirror—pure embarrassment.

She had been enjoying the sensation without worrying about anyone seeing her expression, but now Kaisen could see her shameless face, and she was pinned beneath him like a bug under a magnifying glass.

"Now, now, Aveline, let's see that pretty face when you moan and cum. Show me."

Kaisen teased, pulling her arms. She resisted, struggling like a cat being forced into a bath, but Kaisen had other plans.

He grabbed her legs and slung them over his shoulders, putting her in a classic missionary position.

She tried to resist, but in a world where levels ruled like the ultimate scoreboard, she was firmly on the losing end.

Kaisen, ever the opportunist, seized her hands and hoisted them above her head, pinning them down as if he were claiming the highest score on the leaderboard.

"Wow... you're even more stunning up close."

He said, making her pupils shake as she looked away, trying to focus on anything but him. His chuckle was low and mischievous.

"Let's just... fuck away all our differences and frustrations, alright?"

He leaned down, their eyes locking, her face a mix of defiance and anticipation. It was a silent acknowledgment, a green light for him to proceed.

And proceed he did, plowing her in every position imaginable. Missionary, pretzel dip—he was like a kid in a candy store, trying out every flavor.

Since it was her first time, he took the lead, doing all the heavy lifting.

There would be plenty of time for more adventurous escapades later; he didn't want to scare her off.

For the first time in 7 millennia, Vhalla felt like a kid in a candy store, reveling in the newfound pleasure.

She came dozens of times, never once saying she'd had enough, as if she was trying to make up for lost time.

But even the mightiest have their limits.

After several hours of a wild, bed-breaking romp-more like ground-breaking romp, Kaisen finally lay sprawled on top of her, his head resting on her heavenly breasts like they were the comfiest pillows in existence.

Both of them were panting like marathon runners who'd just crossed the finish line.

And so, the Queen of Darkness was defeated—not by power or epic battles, but by sheer pleasure, ending the long-awaited story in the most unexpected way.