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Chapter 90 - Chapter 89: Konan Learns Why Size Matters (R-18)

Jaeger never liked to waste time—especially when it came to things that truly mattered.

Cradling Konan in his arms, he carried her into the room. Her cheeks were already flushed, perfectly aware of what was about to happen.

But there wasn't a hint of resistance in her body. Not after everything he'd done for her. Jaeger had kept every promise—no matter how impossible it seemed.

Even the mistakes she and her companions had made, he chose to let slide. All he asked in return was that she surrender herself to him, completely, whenever he wished.

Konan could feel his strong hands gripping her thighs—possessive, unyielding, sending a surge of heat straight to her core. She trembled, but didn't pull away.

Jaeger lowered her gently onto the bed, then reclined beside her, arms folded lazily behind his head, red eyes fixed on her with a mischievous glint.

"Undress me," he said, voice soft but commanding.

He didn't tell her to remove her own clothes—he wanted her to take his off first. A subtle assertion of control, a playful challenge.

Konan's face turned an even deeper shade of crimson, but she nodded, crawling across the bed until she was close enough to touch him.

Her hands trembled as she reached out, but she didn't stop.

Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of Jaeger's shirt, but she kept going, breath hitching as more of his chiseled chest was revealed. Every muscle looked sculpted from stone—broad shoulders, rippling arms, and that eight-pack—unreal, almost inhuman.

She slid the shirt off his body, eyes wide, heart pounding so hard it almost hurt. And then she hesitated, staring at the bulge straining against his pants—no, it was way more than just a bulge.

She swallowed, hands trembling as she undid his belt, then slowly unzipped him.

A thick, heavy shaft sprang free—hard, proud, and definitely not shy. It smacked her right in the cheek as she leaned in, and for a second, Konan just froze, eyes going wide. The blush on her face reached all the way to her ears.

Jaeger just grinned, not bothering to hide his amusement. "Looks like he's greeting you properly," he teased, voice husky.

Konan bit her lip, but didn't back away. If anything, her curiosity only burned hotter as she reached out, almost in awe, to wrap her fingers around his cock—feeling the heat, the pulse, the weight of it.

She glanced up at Jaeger, eyes flickering with nervousness. "What… what do you want me to do next?" she whispered.

Jaeger smirked, stretching out even further on the bed. "Well, for starters, why don't you use that mouth of yours to welcome him—so he really feels your gratitude."

Konan's eyes widened, flickering between his face and the thick cock standing right in front of her. She touched her lips, unsure if she could even fit something that size inside.

But the way Jaeger watched her—eyes narrowed, that hungry look—made her body tingle with nervous heat.

She swallowed, pushing down that flicker of doubt, trying to ignore the wild, slightly disgusting thought of just how much he expected. But there was no backing down now.

She leaned in, her lips barely brushing the swollen tip, feeling the heat and weight of him throbbing against her mouth.

A faint, salty taste hit her tongue. Jaeger's cock twitched at the contact, and he let out a low, satisfied rumble from his chest.

Konan hesitated, cheeks burning, then slowly parted her lips and let the head slip inside—soft at first, testing her limits.

Her mouth stretched wider than she was used to, but she kept going, using her tongue to swirl around the thick crown, wetting it, getting used to the shape.

Jaeger's hand slid gently into her hair, fingers threading through the strands, not forcing her—just letting her do her thing but still letting her take the pace.

Konan closed her eyes and started to move, a little deeper each time, feeling the heat radiate through her as Jaeger's cock filled her mouth.

Her lips stretched wide around Jaeger's cock, her cheeks burning as she took him deeper, inch by inch. Saliva pooled in her mouth, dripping down his shaft as she struggled to fit more of him inside.

Slurp… chu… glk… slrp…

Wet, obscene sounds filled the room with every movement—her mouth sealing tight, tongue swirling desperately around the thick crown, trying to coat every inch with slick heat.

Each time she bobbed her head, strings of saliva clung between her lips and his cock, shining in the dim light.

Jaeger's hand tightened in her hair, guiding her a little faster, a little deeper, his fingers grip tight but never rough. Still, the message was clear: he wanted more.

"Come on, Konan. You can do better than that," he murmured, his voice a dark rumble above her.

His hips rolled, slow but powerful, feeding her another inch until the swollen tip of his cock pressed firmly against the back of her throat.

Her eyes widened. She gagged slightly—but refused to pull away. Instead, she sucked harder, determination burning in her watery eyes.

ghk! ghk!

She took a deep breath through her nose, relaxing her throat, letting him push even deeper.

Chup… glk… chuu… slrrp…

His cock bulged against her throat, making her neck stretch obscenely around his girth. Jaeger's breath caught, a low, satisfied growl vibrating in his chest as he watched her struggle—and succeed.

The sight of Konan, usually so composed and icy, now drooling and flushed, her lips stretched wide around his shaft, sent a jolt of raw satisfaction straight to his core.

"Fuck… just like that," Jaeger groaned, hips starting to thrust with slow, steady pressure, making her take every inch. Her hands clung to his thighs for support, knuckles white, as she let him use her mouth however he wanted.

slurp, glk, chuu, shlp

The sounds only got wetter, louder...her throat working desperately to swallow around his cock, drool leaking from the corners of her lips, running messily down her chin.

He pulled her down a little harder, burying himself fully—her nose pressed against the base, his cock throbbing deep in her throat.

Konan's eyes watered, but she didn't back off. She swallowed again and again, the motion milking him, making him groan even louder.

"Look at you… fuck, Konan, you really are beautiful right now," Jaeger growled, watching as her cheeks hollowed, lips puffy and wet, spit bubbling every time he dragged his cock out and shoved it back in.

Chuu… slrrrp… ghk… chlp… glk…

Her blue hair spilled over his lap, her fingers digging into his hips as she surrendered to his pace, letting him use her mouth however he pleased.

Jaeger's cock bulged visibly against the tight, slick walls of her throat every time he bottomed out, the outline obscene, her neck stretching around him.

His hand stroked her cheek, thumb wiping away the trail of saliva glistening down her jaw. "Good girl. Don't stop until I say so."

Konan whimpered around his cock, the sound vibrating through his shaft, driving him even wilder.

Slurp… slrrp… chuu… glk! glk!

She kept going, letting him fuck her mouth until the only things left in her world were heat, taste, and the raw, relentless rhythm of Jaeger's cock claiming her mouth completely.

Jaeger's grip tightened in her hair, his hips stuttering as the pressure built. With a deep, ragged growl, he thrust all the way in, burying himself to the hilt.

splrt, splrt, splrt

Konan's throat flexed desperately around him as hot, thick pulses filled her mouth, flooding her so suddenly that it spilled past her lips, drooling messily down her chin.

gulp, gulp

She tried to swallow it all, but he was relentless, still throbbing as he pulled out. The last spurts splattered across her face, streaking her cheeks and nose, painting her in a messy, dripping tribute.

Her blue hair was tangled, mouth still open, cum glistening on her lips and tongue as she looked up at him, dazed and utterly ruined.

Jaeger smirked, thumb smearing the mess across her cheek. "That's it. Good girl… you look perfect like this."

Then his tone shifted, deeper and commanding.

"Now ride my dick… and devote yourself to it for bestowing you such an honor."

Jaeger spoke calmly as he leaned back on the bed, settling into an even more comfortable position.

Konan snapped back to her senses, her face turning crimson at his words.

She looked at his face… then at his still rock-solid cock… and her mind spun.

If Jaeger-sama really puts that inside me, I…

She couldn't even imagine taking something that big into her tight hole.

Just thinking about it made her pussy clench—and grow wetter.

She had already come hard from the rough treatment he'd given her mouth earlier. Her panties were soaked.

Now her body was twitching, refusing her attempts to calm down, practically begging for that thick shaft inside her.

"Y-Yes, Jaeger-sama…" Konan whispered as she crawled onto him and settled on his waist.

With trembling fingers, she slid her purple panties aside—the fabric darkened from how drenched they were, a small drop slipping free as she moved.

She lifted her hips a little. With her other hand, she grabbed his thick cock—unable to wrap her fingers fully around it—and aligned the tip with her dripping entrance.

"Ahnngg…~" Konan moaned quietly as the heat from his tip touched her folds, sending a full-body shiver through her.

"Haa… haa…" She gasped softly, rubbing the head against herself before lifting her gaze to Jaeger's eyes. He looked at her like she was nothing but his bitch. She bit her lip, then slowly lowered herself, letting him take her first time.

"Ohhh—! So big!" Konan's eyes widened as she felt her insides stretching painfully around him.

She gritted her teeth. The cock was only halfway in.

Then, determined, she pushed herself down in one sharp motion—engulfing him entirely.

"Ahhhh… it hurts… Jaeger-sama, it hurts…" Konan whimpered, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. Even as a ninja, the pain was overwhelming.

Jaeger pulled her down against his chest, holding her gently while his dick stayed buried inside her, perfectly still, letting her adjust.

"You did well, Konan."

"Haah… t-thank you… my lord…" Konan breathed out shakily.

After a few moments, she let out a small whimper as she felt Jaeger move beneath her.

"Ahnngg—Jaeger-sama… w-wait…"

But Jaeger only grinned and began thrusting slowly, stretching her even more to match his size.

"Ohhh… so full… it feels so full inside…" Konan moaned, sliding her hand over her bellybutton. She could feel the outline of his massive cock pushing deep inside her.

"Ahnngh~ y-yes… Master Jaeger… it's—ah!—it's starting to feel so good…" Konan whimpered, her voice thick with need as the sting faded, giving way to a rush of molten pleasure that pulsed through her body.

Her hips moved on their own, desperate, rolling eagerly to take every inch of him even deeper.

"Y-yes… mmh… ahn—more…" she moaned, fingers digging into the sheets as Jaeger's cock pushed all the way to her deepest spot, making her toes curl and her mind blank with pleasure.

Each thrust sent another wave of heat flooding her senses, her walls tightening, clinging to him, hungry for every slow, deliberate withdrawal and every forceful, filling thrust that followed.

"Mmm—Master, please, don't stop… ahh, right there…" Konan's moans grew louder, raw and honest, the sound of skin on skin echoing in the air as her body welcomed him, wanting nothing but more.

Her moans turned breathless and high, her nails raking down the sheets as Jaeger drove into her, each stroke harder, deeper, more relentless.

Every thrust sent sparks of pleasure shooting up her spine, her body shuddering and arching into his touch.

"Ahh—Master—! I… I can't… it's too much—" she gasped, voice breaking as a wave of raw sensation swept over her.

Her legs trembled, hips rolling desperately, desperate for more, for release. Jaeger's pace never faltered—each deep, hungry push making her feel utterly claimed, owned.

Konan's vision blurred, her mind dissolving into heat and pleasure. She could feel it—her whole body tightening, every muscle coiling as the pressure inside built and built, until—

"A-AHN—! Master Jaeger—!" she cried out, helpless and lost as the orgasm tore through her, flooding her with white-hot ecstasy.

Her body convulsed, back arching, walls spasming and milking him desperately, slick and needy, as her climax rocked her to the core.

She clung to him, breathless and shaking, whimpering softly as aftershocks rippled through her, leaving her utterly spent and trembling in his arms.

Jaeger gripped Konan's waist firmly, his hand coming down in a sharp slap against her ass.

SMACK!

"Hnnnghh~"

A startled yelp burst from her lips—high, sweet, and utterly helpless. The sting only made her walls tighten around him, her body arching in response as he pounded into her even harder.

Clap, clap, clap!

The sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the room, wild and rhythmic, filling the air with heat and urgency.

Konan's fingers dug into her own ass, spreading herself open for him, desperate and devoted. "Ahn—Master, more…! Please—!"

Jaeger's grip tightened, thrusts turning rough, each one pushing her to the very edge until finally, he buried himself deep, groaning as he spilled inside her.

"Take it, Konan. Receive your blessing—be grateful."

splrt, splrt, splrt

Thick, hot ropes of cum filled her to the brim, warmth flooding her core until she could feel it overflowing, marking her completely.

Konan gasped, trembling, her body quivering around him. She turned her head, cheeks flushed, eyes shining with adoration and devotion.

"Thank you, Master Jaeger…" she whispered, voice full of love and utter submission. "Thank you for filling me…"

--

Konan lay breathless, body trembling with aftershocks, Jaeger's warmth deep inside her.

Her hand slid down to her belly, pressing gently—she could feel the fullness, a hot, overflowing sensation that made her blush deeper.

So much… she thought, dazed and a little awed. Jaeger-sama really filled me… What if I…

The thought fluttered through her mind, making her pulse quicken with a mix of anxiety and forbidden excitement.

But before her thoughts could spiral, Jaeger's deep, commanding voice echoed above her, almost like a dark blessing:

"Konan, it's not over yet… Your needy pussy still wants more."

Her breath caught, cheeks burning as she looked up, meeting his gaze. The hunger in his eyes sent another shiver through her.

Obediently, she shifted—pushing herself up from his chest, blushing hard as she turned and got on all fours.

Her ass lifted high, still slick and glistening, Jaeger's cum already dripping down her thighs and pooling onto the sheets below.

She looked back over her shoulder, lips parted, waiting—inviting—ready to receive everything her master desired next.

--

Konan, despite being just a newbie, was dangerously smooth—both in combat and… other ways.

Her unique ability to turn her body into countless sheets of paper let her twist, fold, and maneuver in ways that went far beyond human limits. In a real fight, she could scatter, reform, and strike from impossible angles.

And here, under Jaeger's hands, those same talents made her every movement almost supernatural—bending, arching, wrapping around him with impossible flexibility.

Compared to Kasumigaoka Utaha—whose dragon form was all wild power, scales, heat, and overwhelming force—Konan's "style" was intricate, creative, and endlessly adaptive.

Which was better? Jaeger honestly couldn't say. Each had their own… flavor. Utaha was a force of nature, fierce and untamed, every encounter a storm.

Konan was a paradox—soft, yielding, and yet always just out of reach, twisting and adapting, always keeping him guessing.

Honestly, Jaeger had spent his entire life facing humans. The experience of taking on a paper girl and a literal dragon back-to-back? There was no training manual for this. No rulebook. No sane point of reference.

It was new ground in every sense.

And so, as the hours slipped by—ten hours, to be precise.

--

Konan lay nearby — tear-streaked, body trembling, completely drained.

Jaeger, on the other hand, stood there tall and relaxed like he'd just taken a damn power nap. His shirt hanging loose, his smirk lazy.

"Killing enemies… taking their women… hearing that beautiful blend of pain and pleasure…" he muttered while stretching.

"Genghis Khan didn't lie. This really is joy."

If he smoked, this would be the perfect time for a cigarette.

Shame he didn't.

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