I cupped her right breast in my hand and started massaging as if i was making a dough with one hand.
All while she pushed herself up and down for thrusts of my shaft.
I was pretty confident in my size although it may not be comparable to those 8 inch hentai protagonist.
It was still around 6.3 and right now it was reaching deepest one could go.
"Ahh it's too deep~" she muttered as she slowed her movements.
I used my free hand to reach for her mouth and put my fingers inside her mouth.
I soon found her tongue and started messing with it.
"Woh aru shoinghh??" she muttered as her saliva got completely enveloped in my fingers.
''You know what let's get serious"
I had enough with playing and wanted nothing more than to thrust her in doggy style.
We got up from bed.
I was still inside her.
She was moving back to sofa but it was already half damaged so I directed her to the floor.
And she agreed, placing her erotic body on all fours.
I gave my first thrust with everything I hand. My hips hitting her asscheeks.
Her body yanked ahead but before she could go further I caught her hips ready for second strike.
With every strike her screams echoed as pleasure enveloped us in a loop of thrusts.
Things were getting serious and I knew I was about to come in 2 or 3 thrusts and even though she was close there was a doubt that I will come first.
I didn't want to lose my dignity by coming before her.
But the pleasure was so intense that I couldn't afford to slow down.
So I took some of her hairs in my right hands and her left hand in my left one as I yanked her backward and started thrusting.
"What my hai-Ahhhh too deep it's too deeep Noooohh"
I let go of her hair and slapped her ass in a desperate attempt to make her cum.
"I...I amm cumminggg" and it worked.
"Me too, I am also cumming" i replied satisfied with the outcome.
''Inside...cum inside fill me uppph~"
"As you wish here take it" i slammed one final time as we both mixed our juices.
I finally took it out a little tired from intense thirsting. And she fell forward with her face touching floor.
'That was so good' i thought with heavy breathing.
Ding.
A voice came in mind but before I could react. Aphrodite got up, turned and started kissing me again as if hungry for my lips.
'She sure has alot of energy' i thought.
'But its OK I can also go for round 2, infact I only stopped because I though she was already ddown for the count but now round 2'
"You want another round?" i asked sath a sly smile.
"Isn't obvious we only had one round" she replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
'Well saying only one is a bit much' i wanted to argue but thought it was pointless.
"Besides we still have 4 hours and 23 minutes left till we are done" she continued.
"Excuse me!! Did I hear that right?" my eyes widened as the reached my ears.
"Yes~ of course" she replied a id there was nothing wrong with her words.
"Wait, you just said 4 hours 23 minutes more. What does that mean?"
"Ohh you didn't know" she said tilting her her head.
"Know what?" i asked as I didn't know a thing.
"Duration for sex"
"Duration for what? sex? You mean we are doing sex for five hours?" as I added 4 hours 23 minute with about 37 minutes that have passed since we started.
"Yes what about it?"
"It's crazy, that's what it's about. Even pornstars who are ex-hunters can barely push 1.5–2 at most. We are not doing 5 hours." i refused outright.
"What are you looking like that for? I am grateful maybe one more round but 5 hours is madness, drop that idea. We can't even push 2 hours" i stated as a matter of fact.
And then began the act of torture for 2 damn hours as my seed was took out from little guy forcefully.
Leaving both me and junior damon in pain.
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Back to the present--
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We stood both naked as we stared at the blue window floating in front of us.
And me pointing a finger.
How long had this guy been watching?
I was sure it wasn't there at the beginning.
I just pointed finger after seeing it here so was it just recently that it appeared?
…whatever.
"Anyway, it's this guy's fault," I said, pointing straight at the window.
"It agreed on its own. Not my damn problem."
It did look like I was scapegoating the system—
but honestly?
It deserved it for agreeing without asking.
A new message flickered:
[Host: If I waited to ask, you would be dead by now.]
My eyes narrowed.
It can read my thoughts? Great.
"Then you should not have chosen the worst possible moment to awaken."
Another bracketed line appeared instantly:
[I can only awaken when requirements are met.]
"Yeah? And the requirements were for me to get beaten to death?"
[Yes.]
I stared at the text.
"Does that even make sense? If the requirement was almost dying, shouldn't I have unlocked something like a Death God System? Or a Necromancer System? Or maybe a revive system? Something death related?"
"But instead…"
I jabbed a thumb at myself.
"I got the Lust God System. Make. That. Make. Sense."
I knew I wasn't wrong if it was really a lust god system, shouldn't it's awakening condition be something lust related?
The system went silent.
I smirked as the window failed to rebut.
"See? It's all on him."
Aphrodite hesitated.
"Well… Damon, technically the system was just doing its duty. And you didn't even know about summoning. And… I did volunteer…"
She slowly backed down.
"Ahm… it's okay. We can just catch up next time."
She counted with her fingers. "Eight hours should do. Three for now, five for later, right?"
I blinked.
Is she serious?
"Well—" I began, preparing a master-level excuse—
But before I could get the words out, a black vortex tore open beside her.
It swallowed Aphrodite instantly.
"Aphrodi—!"
Gone.
The system window started flickering rapidly:
[Summoning conditions: Unfulfilled.]
[Summon Status: Left UnSatisfied.]
[Judgement Initiated.]
[Penalty: Applied.]
[Aphrodite: Summon Locked (7 Days).]
[User Transfer: Void World.]
"…Huh?"
The word left my mouth automatically.
Then a gray vortex opened behind me.
It didn't wait.
It didn't ask.
It just yanked me inside like a ragdoll.
The world twisted—
and suddenly I was standing in an endless, dead-gray space.
The last blue window appeared:
[Punishment Starting.]
[Duration: 12 Hours.]
[Reminder: Please bear with it.]
Before I could react—
AGONY.
A storm of invisible needles stabbed into every inch of my body—
legs, arms, spine, stomach—
even my most precious wasn't spared.
I tried to scream, but when I opened my mouth, even more needles ripped into my tongue and the inside of my cheeks.
No voice came out.
Only pain.
Raw, drowning, suffocating pain.
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The needles didn't stop.
They simply shifted—
changing angles, patterns, depth.
Never repeating long enough for my body to adapt.
At one moment they drilled into bone.
The next, they scraped along nerves.
Then they pierced organs.
Then skin.
Then everything at once.
The system made sure no part of me could grow numb.
This Bastard.
My mind thrashed, desperate to black out.
But every time the darkness crept in, a cold message tore it away:
[Consciousness Stabilized.]
I couldn't faint.
I couldn't escape.
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Hour 7:14 / 12:00
My body no longer felt like mine.
Only nerves—only pain—only needles.
My heartbeat slowed, then spiked, then slowed again.
I wasn't even sure if I was breathing anymore.
Every inhale felt like knives.
Every exhale felt like razor wire.
My tongue was swollen from phantom punctures.
My jaw trembled uncontrollably, teeth clenching against nothing.
Every part of me wanted to scream.
But even that was taken away from me.
The needles inside my mouth made sure of it.
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Hour 9:01 / 12:00
I began losing track of what pain was happening where.
A hollow sound echoed in the void—
my own heartbeat slamming against my ribs like it wanted to escape my body too.
A notification flickered somewhere above:
[Host's Mental Integrity: 32%]
[Physical Threshold: Stabilized]
[Applying Endurance Reinforcement to prevent bodily collapse.]
Great.
Even my own body wasn't allowed to fail.
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Hour 10:56 / 12:00
My consciousness drifted.
Not fainting—
just… floating.
I felt like a puppet suspended by invisible strings.
Needles anchored me in place each time I tried to drift mentally.
My mind was blank.
My identity felt thin, blurred.
Was I Damon?
Was I someone else?
Was I anything?
I felt dying would be better.
A message appeared, slow and cold:
[Pain Penalty nearing completion.]
I stared at it, unable to react.
Emotion itself had been burned out of me.
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Hour 11:59 / 12:00
For the first time in hours, the needles stopped.
Not gradually.
Not easing.
Just—
stopped.
As if mechanical.
Everything fell silent.
My body trembled violently, shaking on its own as if still remembering the pain.
A single second felt like eternity.
Then the final line appeared:
[Punishment Completed.]
[Returning Host from Void World.]
The floor beneath me dissolved into ash-like particles.
The gray sky cracked open like shattering glass.
And I fell—
Straight back into reality.
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