Chapter 284 – Obey the Winner [1] (R-18)
"Beg for it," Noah said with a snarky smirk, his breath brushing softly across Shadeva’s face who simply smiled, her lips curling ever so slightly as she heard those familiar words.
She knew Noah.
He was a lustful bastard, a true degenerate—one so shalessly wild and sinfully honest in his carnal nature that even the holiest of saints would find themselves curious, drawn in, corrupted, and fucked raw by the gravity of his presence.
But that was exactly what made him irresistible.
He was a degenerate we all loved.
There was just sothing about him—sothing so commanding, so wickedly natural, that it compelled won to kneel and worship him in the most sacred, most perverse ways imaginable.
Shadeva, too, felt the sa.
Because in her eyes, he deserved it.
But that didn’t an she was going to beg, not today.
Because this was her sexual mont, this was her encounter, and she wanted it to be so fucking morable that Noah would forever rember her as the woman he always wanted to fuck again and again and again, until the only thing he knew was her na and the taste of her pussy on his lips.
And for that... it was quite simple.
A ga.
"Let’s play a ga, my dear," Shadeva said suddenly, her voice sweet and soaked in lust as Noah tilted his head slightly, curious and amused.
"What kind of ga are we talking about?" he asked, calm but intrigued.
Shadeva grinned, wicked and lustful, like a shadow goddess planning to seduce and ruin a king.
"A sexual ga, of course. One I call Obey The Winner. We take turns deciding the rules of a round—five rounds total. If I lose a round, I’ll do whatever you say—even things I don’t like and the sa applies to you. And if, at the end of those five rounds, I lose overall... then I’m yours, completely and utterly, to ruin however you want."
Her words were playful, but the intensity behind them was anything but.
Noah’s eyes glead with interest, his sinful grin slowly spreading.
"I’m in. You can go first."
Shadeva licked her lips.
"First round: whoever breaks eye contact first loses."
She locked her shadowy, glimring eyes into Noah’s directly into those terrifying, runic-threaded white eyes that shimred like cosmic engravings pulled from forgotten gods.
Noah almost laughed out loud.
Because really? A staring contest?
With these eyes of his?
He smiled instead.
And then, he stepped closer.
He wrapped his arms around Shadeva, locking his eyes into hers, and began undressing her slowly—agonizingly, torturously slowly—his every movent deliberate and asured, while Shadeva’s body trembled in anticipation, in need, in overwhelming heat.
The tension was unbearable.
The room held its breath as silence reigned supre, as if even the air refused to move for fear of breaking the mont.
Noah leaned forward even more, placing his forehead gently against hers.
And there... there, Shadeva saw sothing.
Sothing srizing.
His eyes.
So close she could see every line, every floating thread, every glowing rune shifting in color and shape like ancient secrets whispering in languages her mind could barely comprehend—and it was beautiful, so beautiful in fact that she faltered, just for a heartbeat, just for a blink.
And in that instant, Noah struck.
He tore her dress apart in one sharp, brutal motion, shredding it with a force that made Shadeva instinctively look down at her body—and just like that, it was over.
She froze.
Then slowly raised her head.
And saw Noah’s grin—mischievous, victorious, sinful.
"First round. One for Noah."
And then, he spoke again, this ti with a voice low and soaked in lust.
"As for what you’ll have to do, loser... undress , using only your mouth."
Shadeva shuddered.
Her entire body quivered as her pussy gushed with heat, the raw order flooding her system with a mixture of pleasure and primal obedience.
She didn’t argue.
She didn’t resist.
She simply got on her knees, crawling toward Noah like a hungry beast in heat, every movent dripping with submission, every breath soaked in anticipation.
And then, she began.
She started undressing him with her mouth.
No hands.
Only lips, only teeth, only tongue.
And it was erotic—no, it was savage—a sight of pure depravity as this naked woman, soaked in her own arousal, with her pussy practically leaking like a broken faucet, worked diligently to strip a man bare using nothing but her mouth... all while licking him like a starving animal every chance she got.
Shadeva had already surrendered to the role.
The role of the loser.
And as everyone knows, the loser obeys the winner.
So she obeyed.
With every button, every thread, every exposed inch of flesh, she slowly unveiled Noah’s godlike body—his compact fra pulsing with refined muscle that glead under the dim light like a divine sculpture carved by a mad goddess with a yandere obsession.
His shoulders were broad, his arms veined, his abs like divine tablets of sin.
And then... she reached the pants.
Her body trembled again.
The scent of her own desire was now thick in the room, suffocating, undeniable, flooding the air with her need.
She rushed, tore the pants down in one motion, and then—
Boom.
It rose.
That rock-hard, veiny, impossible dick—so long, so solid, so absolutely brutal it looked like sothing even the gods would be ashad to admit they couldn’t match.
Shadeva stared.
Then she drooled.
She didn’t even realize she was drooling, but she was. Her mouth couldn’t help it. Her throat throbbed. Her body scread.
She needed it.
She wanted it.
She wanted to choke on it until she forgot her own na.
But—
"Good. Let’s continue the ga. I’m hooked in," Noah said, snapping her back to reality.
"Y-Yes!" she replied, voice shaking, her sanity barely holding on by a thread.
"Second round: we ask dirty questions to each other. You hesitate for more than one second or refuse to answer, you lose."
Shadeva grinned.
Lust and chaos in her eyes.
"Ready?"
"I go first."
And then...
"Tell , what would you do if I brought all your sisters here right now... and made them watch their big sister get fucked like a filthy little dog?"
Silence.
Absolute silence.
Shadeva’s brain short-circuited.
She froze.
She blinked.
She twitched.
And by the ti her consciousness caught up—
"You lose. Two for Noah."
It was over.
Noah’s grin widened.
"You wanted a ga, right? Let show you how to play, my dear Shadeva."
"You’re being unfair... you used my sisters..." she murmured weakly, but her voice—oh, her voice betrayed her, because it trembled in lust, in craving, in twisted delight.
Her pussy was gushing.
The ga.
The tension.
Noah’s words.
And his dick facing her like profane soldier.
All of it was breaking her.
"Now, loser..."
"Lay on your back, on the bed and open your mouth wide."
She obeyed fast.
Almost too fast.
She lay flat, mouth open so wide you could see her damn soul, and Noah climbed over her like a king taking what’s his before—
SLAM.
He shoved his cock deep into her throat.
No rcy.
No hesitation.
His thrust was brutal, fast, and so deep it threatened to shatter her jaw and the bed all at once.
But Shadeva wasn’t so fragile girl.
She was a shadow.
A World Dominator
A woman of divine rank.
And instead of pain—
SPLASH!
She ca, hard.
Her eyes rolled back, her legs twitching, her soul spasming in pleasure.
"Don’t close your mouth. Don’t lick with your tongue. Just stay there—open—and I..."
"...will fuck your mouth thoroughly, my dear shadow."
The mont those words entered her mind, Noah slamd into her again, deeper this ti, hitting the very back of her throat with such force that her entire body convulsed violently as if electrocuted by divine lust itself.
And so,
The ga continued.
—End of Chapter 284—
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