Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

Chapter 1115: SRLE (15) | Horny Demon [R18]

She arched her back immediately, presenting her ass to him.

"You really are a greedy girl," Rudy muttered, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a handprint on her pale skin.

"Aanh~!" Lilim moaned loudly, her hips bucking backward in invitation. "Just fuck me, Daddy~ Ruin me~"

Rudy shoved two fingers into her dripping pussy to stretch her out, then lined himself up and slammed his dick into her from behind.

Lilim screamed into the mattress, her claws shredding the remaining pillows to pieces. He bottomed out with every thrust, hitting her cervix repeatedly.

"Is this what you waited for?" Rudy demanded, pinning her hips down so she couldn’t escape the impact. "Is this what you wanted while you were playing bodyguard for Maria?"

"Yes~" Lilim sobbed, her voice muffled by the bedding. "Fuck, yes. Harder~ Claim me."

Rudy obliged. He abandoned any semblance of restraint. He pounded into her with the strength of a god breaking a monster, treating her body like a stress toy. The sounds of their aggressive sex drowned out the distant sirens of the Neon District below.

He could feel her pussy spasming again, building up to another climax. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back so she was forced to look at the ceiling.

"Cum for me," Rudy growled into her ear.

Lilim moaned as her second orgasm hit her, her body convulsing wildly against him. Rudy followed a second later, shooting another massive load deep inside her.

He stayed buried inside her for a long minute, letting the adrenaline fade from his body. He finally pulled away, stepping back from the ruined bed. Lilim collapsed onto the mattress, completely drained, her body twitching randomly from the sensory overload.

Rudy walked over to the attached bathroom, leaving bloody footprints on the carpet from a cut on his foot he hadn’t even noticed. It was done by Lilim when he was deep throating her, although the cut was already healed.

He turned on the shower, letting the cold water wash the sweat and fluids off his skin.

By the time he stepped out with a towel wrapped around his waist, Lilim was sitting up. She had found a somewhat intact blanket and wrapped it around her shoulders. She looked exhausted, thoroughly fucked, and happier than she had been in her life.

"You know," Lilim rasped, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Lady Maria and Ruby are probably done arguing by now. They are going to wonder what destroyed half the penthouse."

Rudy smirked, walking over to the minibar to grab a bottle of water.

"Let them wonder. But they most likely heard your loud moans already and ran away," Rudy said, tossing her the bottle. "We still have the rest of the night."

Lilim caught the water bottle, twisting the cap off and downing half of it in seconds. A few drops spilled down her chin, trailing over her collarbone. She set the bottle on the nightstand and crawled across the carpet toward him.

She stayed on her knees, wrapping her arms around his waist. Her crimson eyes looked up at him, shedding the feral glint from earlier. Now, they only held pure, unadulterated devotion.

She leaned in and took his dick into her mouth again. This time, there was no brutal force, no violent throat-fucking. It was an unhurried, deeply affectionate display of worship. She used her tongue with careful precision, swirling around the tip of his dick before taking him deep. Her lips glided over his cock teasingly.

Rudy ran his fingers through her dark hair, letting her set the pace. After the aggressive carnage they had just committed, this slow and quiet intimacy grounded them both in the reality of the present.

When he was fully hard again, Rudy guided her up from the floor. The bed was a lost cause, so he backed her up against the pristine glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. The neon lights of the city cast a purple glow across her pale skin.

He plugged his dick into her pussy with a gentle, gliding motion. Lilim let out a contented sigh, resting her forehead against his chest. They moved together in a languid, intimate dance. He took his time, kissing her neck, her jaw, her lips, savoring the tight warmth of her body. The violent demon had faded, leaving only the loyal woman who had waited for this exact moment.

He filled her one last time, groaning into her shoulder as her pussy walls fluttered around him. Lilim’s legs gave out completely. Rudy caught her, carrying her limp body over to the plush velvet sofa in the corner of the room. He laid her down, pulling the intact blanket over her shivering form.

Within seconds, her breathing leveled out. She was fast asleep, utterly drained.

Rudy found a fresh suit in the penthouse wardrobe, a sleek black ensemble that fit perfectly. He dressed quietly, leaving Lilim to rest, and unlocked the heavy oak door.

The penthouse living area was empty, but he could hear the distinct clatter of poker chips coming from the private lounge downstairs.

Rudy walked down the spiraling glass staircase. Maria and Ruby were sitting across from each other at a private card table. The animosity of the Syndicate war had evaporated, replaced by the familiar, cutthroat sibling rivalry from the previous world.

Stacks of high-grade mana cores and casino chips piled high in the center of the table.

Rudy leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms as he watched them play. Neither woman acknowledged him immediately; their focus was entirely on the cards in their hands.

Maria pushed a stack of blue chips forward. "Call."

Ruby flashed a wicked, triumphant grin. She slammed her cards face-up onto the green felt. "Full house. Queens over eights. Read ’em and weep, sister."

Maria scowled, tossing her cards away in defeat. "You always were a cheating bitch."

"It’s not cheating if you’re just better at the game," Ruby retorted, raking the massive pile of chips and cores toward her side of the table.

She finally looked up, her electric-blue eyes locking onto Rudy. She dragged her gaze down his fresh suit, a predatory smirk playing on her lips. The flush on her cheeks indicated she had definitely heard the destruction happening upstairs earlier.

Ruby stood up, smoothing down her skirt. She grabbed a bottle of expensive champagne by the neck and walked around the table.

"I’m next," Ruby stated, her voice leaving no room for argument.

She didn’t wait for his response. She walked past him, her hips swaying purposefully, and headed down the hall toward the secondary master suite.

The door clicked shut behind her.

Rudy chuckled, shaking his head. He turned his attention back to the card table.

Maria was slumping in her chair, glaring at the empty space where her chips used to be. She looked exhausted, the emotional toll of the day finally catching up with her.

Rudy walked over and tapped his knuckles against the wooden edge of the table.

"Don’t just sit there," Rudy said, his tone carrying a wicked promise. "Order some room service. Eat a steak, drink some water, and get your energy back."

Maria looked up, raising an eyebrow. "Are you really planning on going three rounds tonight? You just wrecked a demon, and now you’re going after the Gambling Queen."

"I have a lot of lost time to make up for," Rudy replied, turning toward the hallway Ruby had disappeared into. "And when I’m done with her, I’m coming back for you. Be ready."