Kai's hand was firmly planted between Ahena's spread thighs, his middle finger pressed deep against the pulsing pearl of her clitoris.
"Ah!"
Ahena's head snapped back, her obsidian horns scraping the air. Her yellow eyes widened to the size of saucers, filled with a mixture of terror and electric disbelief.
"Impossible..." she gasped, her voice trembling, losing its haughty resonance. "No one... no one can touch me like that! I am cursed!"
She looked down at him, her chest heaving violently. She could feel the ridges of his fingerprint. She could feel the heat of his blood. It wasn't phasing through her; it was grounding her.
"Not a normal cultivator like you..." she stammered, her knees knocking together in the air.
"But I am not a normal cultivator," Kai whispered, his voice dark and jagged.
He bent his finger.
Rub.
He didn't just touch her; he claimed her. He circled her clitoris with a rough, deliberate pressure. The sensation for Ahena was overwhelming. For centuries, she had fed on the echoes of lust, watching from behind a glass wall. Now, the glass was shattered. The pleasure hit her like a lightning bolt.
She bit her lower lip so hard a droplet of purple blood bloomed. Her ruby-red skin flushed a darker crimson.
"Nnngh..."
A small, broken moan escaped her black lips. Her tail lashed uncontrollably, smashing a nearby vase.
But she was still a Demoness of the High Court. The pleasure was intoxicating, but the shock of being vulnerable triggered her survival instinct.
"No!" Ahena shrieked.
Her eyes glowed with a violent surge of mana. She panicked. She didn't use a spell; she used brute force.
She grabbed Kai's wrist with a hand that felt like a steel vice.
"Get off!"
She shoved him.
BAM.
Kai was launched backward. He flew across the lobby, crashing into the reception desk. Wood splintered and dust billowed into the air.
"Ouch," Kai groaned, rolling onto his back. He shook his head, tasting blood in his mouth. His Strength 14 and Constitution had saved him from broken bones, but the impact rattled his teeth.
"She's strong," Kai muttered, wiping his lip. "Way stronger than Level 4."
Ahena floated in the center of the room, clutching her crotch with one hand, her chest heaving. She looked at him with a wild, feral expression. She was terrified, but she was also incredibly aroused. The lingering ghost of his touch was still burning her clit.
"You think you can defeat a demoness like me so easily, huh?" Ahena laughed, though the sound was shaky. She regained her composure, straightening her spine, trying to mask the tremors in her legs. "You are bold, human. But you are tiny."
Kai gritted his teeth. Fuck. She's right. I can't win a physical brawl against a ghost tank.
He watched her floating there. She was recovering fast. But he saw it—the way her thighs were trembling. The way her nipples were hard as diamonds. The way she kept glancing at his hand.
She's aroused. The barrier is broken.
He tried to get up, bracing himself on the broken desk.
Ahena saw him moving. She smirked, regaining her arrogance. She waved her hand dismissively.
"Stay down," she commanded. "I admit... you surprised me. You gave me a sensation I haven't felt in an eon. For that... I will spare you."
She floated higher, turning her back to him.
"I am impressed that a human male has such density," she mused. "So I will let you be free. Go away, kid. Run home while your legs still work. Leave the women to me."
She turned her attention back to her feast.
Han Rou and Yun Xi were still on the floor, writhing in the final stages of exhaustion, their life force flickering. Ahena drifted toward them, her hunger returning.
"Now," Ahena purred, extending her claws toward the Teacher. "Give me everything..."
Kai watched her float away. He watched the sway of her massive, naked red ass in the air. It was a taunt. A challenge.
"Spare me?" Kai whispered, his eyes narrowing. "You think I'm done?"
He looked at the women dying of pleasure on the floor. He looked at the demoness who thought she was untouchable.
"Not today, bitch."
He didn't charge up Qi. He didn't cast a spell. He tapped into the primal energy of the Supreme Dual Cultivation System.
He stood up. He exploded into a sprint.
His boots hammered the floorboards. Thud. Thud. Thud.
Ahena heard him coming. She started to turn, a sneer forming on her lips. "I told you to—"
She was too slow.
Kai didn't attack her front. He attacked her blind spot.
He leaped into the air.
His hands—large, strong, and infused with the intent to conquer—snapped forward.
SMACK.
He grabbed her ass.
He grabbed both cheeks of her massive, ruby-red buttocks with a grip that threatened to leave bruises. His fingers dug deep into the supernatural flesh, finding purchase.
"W-What?!" Ahena shrieked, her body freezing in mid-air.
Kai used her own weight to anchor himself. He landed on the floor, pulling her down with him. She dropped a foot, hovering right in front of him, trapped in his grasp.
She looked over her shoulder, shocked to her core. He was touching her again. He was manhandling her.
"You..."
Kai didn't let her speak. With his left hand still squeezing her ass cheek violently, he used his right hand to grab the waistband of his trousers.
He shoved them down.
FWUMP.
His cock sprang free.
It was fully gorged, veins pulsing with a violent rhythm, the head glistening with a bead of eager precum. It throbbed in the dim light, a weapon of mass destruction designed for exactly this kind of enemy.
Kai looked up at the Demoness, his eyes burning with a dominance that eclipsed her own demonic aura.
"You wanted sexual energy?" Kai growled, stepping closer until the head of his cock brushed against the back of her thigh. "You wanted to play?"
He squeezed her ass harder, making her gasp.
"Now it's my turn to play with you."