Harem Overlord: I ALWAYS Finish Quick!

Making steady eye contact, Ryan backed toward his bed. Having spent the previous three years locked up in his bedroom, he knew its layout like the back of his hand. Carefully evading his lethal dresser, he kept his eyes locked on his target.

Waggling his eyebrows, Ryan said, "Do you want the good Ryan," reaching the bed, he raised one eyebrow. "Or the naughty one?"

Tilting her head, she pressed her lips together, "I prefer my males submissive and docile," she said. However, Ryan could see a gleam in her eye that told a different story.

Shaking his head 'no' he said, "I understand," and climbed onto the bed, taking off his shirt.

Lying back on the fluffy mattress, Ryan felt his body sink into its heavenly embrace, thinking, 'Okay, I know my cum doesn't have magical properties. My bed was never this soft. However, that begs the question, who did this to my room, and why?'

Sauntering over to the side of the bed, the girl frowned, "Why aren't your pants off?"

Stepping forward, she yanked Ryan's pants and boxers free, causing Ryan's snarky reply to catch in his throat.

"I said, submissive and docile. Do you understand?" She said, throwing his pants and underwear across the room.

Faking a pout, Ryan said, "At least buy me dinner first."

"Why would I buy you dinner? This is your exam, after all." Then, exasperated, she sighed, "If only I thought of another way to get back at my mother."

Raising his eyebrows, Ryan attempted to ask what she was talking about but felt his speaking ability failed him.

"That will only last until this is over," She slumped her shoulders and said. "I just want to get this over with."

Deciding it was now or never, Ryan sprang forward and grabbed her arms.

"What do you think you're doing?" Then, she screamed, "Do you think you can get away?"

Not listening to her nonsense, Ryan slowly exerted his control and wrestled her onto the bed, pinning her below him.

"W-Why are you so strong?!" Stammering, she gasped, feeling Ryan's abnormal amount of strength.

"No man can be this strong!" She said, judging Ryan's grip to be equivalent to a cultivator exerting 780 units of energy.

"I work out," Ryan said, smiling enigmatically, regaining his ability to speak.

Gripping her arms, he leaned forward and kissed her neck.

She gasped from the unexpected pleasure. Her lips quivered, "Y-You, don't just tease me."

Sensing her pent-up desires, Ryan felt like he was a hunter, and she was his prey.

"W-What are you-" Stifling the remainder of her words, she shivered, frozen by his evil grin, feeling like a deer caught in headlights.

"I prefer my girls," He paused, licking his lips, "squirming in pleasure."

Moving his head towards the back of her neck, he lightly nibbled her earlobe, eliciting a moan of delight.

Proceeding downward, Ryan released her ear, pressing his wet lips against her neck and collarbone.

Arriving at her lingerie, Ryan hesitated when Aliza's instructions rang in his mind, "If she's covered beneath the sheets, use your teeth!"

Knowing what to do, Ryan bit the silk fabric and yanked his teeth back, ripping a hole in her lingerie.

Ryan never got over the satisfaction of freeing the masterpieces attached to girls' chests and once again swore his oath to continue his calling in life, "I swear to thee, oh breasts I adore to see, I will come one day to set you all free."

Gazing at her soft mounds, Ryan held her hands above her and stole her move, utilizing one hand to dominate both of hers while his other explored her chest.

Ryan meticulously inched his fingers toward her nipples as he traced circles with his fingertips, getting closer to the succulent tip.

Panting with need, the girl desperately strained to press her nipples forward to make contact with his tortuous fingers.

But how could Ryan allow that? Quickly reaching above, he brought her arms to her sides, pinning and locking them with his legs. Sitting atop her, licking his lips as his prey was now truly caged.

"What's your name?" Feeling obligated to find out his new pet's name, he asked. Continuing to tease her unhurriedly.

"M-Mara sir," She moaned, squirming beneath him, not to get out, but because his touch felt divine.

"Mara," Ryan said, mulling it over. "For reference, my name is Ryan. You might need it when you're screaming in pleasure in a moment."

Mara's pants contorted into whimpers as the lust she felt only built, never tipping over. Ryan's tortuous circles came so close but never that half an inch required for ecstasy.

When Mara was losing her mind from lust, Ryan completed the circle and pinched her nipples.

Jolting pleasure rampaged through Mara's body as she spasmed in euphoria.

Wave after wave of unceasing pleasure crashed into Mara as Ryan tweaked and pinched her nipples skillfully.

In a state of heightened arousal, Mara's body couldn't handle any more pleasure, her pussy clenching, juices flowing into her panties as she came.

"Ryan. . .Ryan, Ryan!" Convulsing in pleasure, she screamed Ryan's name, again and again, her body experiencing orgasmic bliss.

Gasping for breath Mara gradually came down from her orgasmic high, looking into Ryan's eyes.

Although her mind was foggy, Mara held some semblance of reality from being a cultivator. Studying Ryan's face for the first time, she realized this man was… handsome.

Mara had seen a lot of nobles before, frequenting galas and balls, and while some were good-looking, she had never seen one as captivating as him.

Ryan had slick raven-black hair, emerald green eyes, a chiseled face, and a sharp jawline. Gawking at his chest, she wondered if Ryan stole this body from some divine being who decided to carve this physique solely to express his vanity.

Catching her breath, Mara felt her heartbeat quicken again as more arousal flooded her system.

The bit of sanity she had remaining after the tortuous encounter was conquered by a raging lust that seemed to have crept up on her since Ryan pinned her to the mattress.

Seeing Mara's lust, Ryan acted on instinct, breathing it like life-giving air as energy poured into him.

Regaining clarity, he realized that energy had flowed into him, feeling it settle inside his lower stomach.

Not having the wherewithal to focus on such a thing now, he concentrated on the task at hand, getting laid.

Slowly getting off Mara, Ryan stripped free of his remaining clothes. Seeing Mara's wide eyes, Ryan frowned and looked down.

Fixing their gazes on his cock, both stared slack-jawed at the monster released from his pants.

His penis before had been above average, a solid 6 inches, but compared to the girthy 9 of this current monstrosity, it seemed like a joke.

Mara's pussy throbbed as a line of drool escaped her mouth. Guided by instinct, she stood up and took off the torn lingerie and panties while staring into Ryan's eyes.

Watching the once Ice Queen exposing her most private parts to his eyes, Ryan's cock throbbed.

Abruptly visions of him dominating and subjugating Mara started to invade his thoughts as an overwhelming desire to conquer this woman welled inside him.

Ryan couldn't sense where this desire came from, but discerning from its primal nature, he knew there was no room for argument.

Unable to control his body, he grabbed Mara's naked frame and threw her onto the bed, climbing atop her.

Not even giving her a moment's respite, he jammed his dick into her sopping-wet hole.

Holding on to the last semblance of control, he tried to slow the entrance in hopes of sparing her pain. Succeeding only for a moment, he lost all control and became a blissed-out observer, controlled by his animalistic instincts.

Mara cried in joy as Ryan's member penetrated her, breaking her seal, not having any pain whatsoever.

Feeling his member relentlessly attacking her walls, the violent thrust of his hips made her moan out in bliss.

As her body started to heat up, she reciprocated Ryan's thrusts by moving her hips towards his thrusting cock every time he came towards her.

Her cries turned louder as she reached to Ryan's back, pulling her body closer to him and allowing Ryan to penetrate even deeper.

Ryan's started to grunt and growl, his animalistic sounds making Mara scream, "Please! Ryan, give it to me!"

Thrusting his whole nine inches into her, Ryan roared, feeling all the energy built up from Mara's lust shoot out with his seed into Mara's eagerly waiting pussy.

Feeling his seed enter, Mara's body turned scorching hot as her senses screamed out in delight, feeling as though her body was on cloud nine.

Shaking and spasming, Mara experienced the most intense orgasm of her life before her and Ryan's visions faded to black.