Ares pulled his c**k from her v****a, his eyes darkening as he admired her pulsing entrance still contracting after her climax.
Her thighs trembled uncontrollably, but his desire was far from satisfied—his c**k remained hard, jutting upward demandingly.
Without warning, he pressed down on her again, folding her legs back against her chest, exposing her completely. This time, there was no hesitation as he drove his entire length into her in one brutal thrust, slamming against her cervix.
"No—wait—AH!" Elena's pleas shattered into broken cries.
Holding her nearly folded in half, Ares began ruthlessly pounding into her. After several savage thrusts, her cervix gave way, allowing him even deeper access.
"AAAGH!" Elena screamed, her voice breaking. Her stomach visibly bulged with each thrust, letting her feel every movement of his c**k as it ravaged her deepest parts. Ares placed his palm on her flat stomach, as if wanting to feel himself moving inside her.
He varied his angles and depth—sometimes withdrawing completely before slamming back in, sometimes grinding against her tender inner walls with quick, shallow thrusts. The mixture of unbearable pain and primal pleasure threatened to tear Elena's consciousness apart. Every impact forced broken whimpers from her throat.
When the pain seemed endless, Elena had only one thought left: make it stop.
Now, the only way to end this torment seemed to be making him come.
Fighting through the aching soreness that threatened to tear her body apart and the dizziness clouding her mind, she struggled to move her hips on the rough fur beneath them. Her slick inner walls contracted desperately around him as she begged between sobs, "c*m inside me... please... fill me up..."
Ares paused briefly before unleashing an even more violent assault. After dozens of merciless thrusts, he growled deeply and flooded her newly opened womb with hot spurts of c*m.
At the exact moment of his release, Elena felt the base of his c**k swell dramatically inside her—a hot, hard knot rapidly expanding, locking her in place as it stretched her entrance beyond what she thought possible.
"No! Too much... AH!" She cried out at this new, more intense pressure. Massive amounts of semen pumped into her deepest parts with nowhere to escape, visibly swelling her lower belly.
Ares released a satisfied, low whimper, trembling as he pulled her closer. Even after finishing, his instincts drove him to press forward, ensuring his knot was buried as deeply as possible, trapping every drop of his seed inside her.
Now!
With their bodies completely joined and locked together, Elena fought through the stretching pain and dizziness. She turned her head sharply and sank her teeth into Ares's exposed neck, her small fangs breaking his skin.
A sharp pain made Ares's body stiffen. A rumbling growl vibrated in his throat, but instead of pushing her away, he held her tighter, as if accepting this deeper confirmation of their bond.
Simultaneously, Elena closed her eyes and concentrated every remaining ounce of strength to thrust her mental power into Ares's chaotic mental consciousness.
In their shared mental consciousness, her spiritual form manifested as an agile, alert leopard cat. At the center of the primal, storm-like mental terrain crouched a massive, majestic black wolf with burning eyes.
The leopard cat ran directly toward the wolf. Instead of the expected violent clash, the wolf simply lowered its head, touching its wet nose to the smaller cat, then extended its rough, broad tongue to lick the cat's fur with intimate, soothing strokes.
An indescribable comfort and sense of connection washed through Elena's entire body with each mental contact.
As their mental power began to intertwine uncontrollably, Elena felt Ares's immense, furry wolf tail possessively wrap around her body.
"Mmm..." A deep, satisfied sigh rumbled from Ares's throat, echoing directly in her ear and throughout her mental consciousness.
The sound was almost magical. Elena's mind went blank as she sank into a warm, soft cloud of sensation.
Intense pleasure exploded from the depths of her soul, washing away most of the pain and exhaustion.
Sweat dripped down her face as her flushed cheeks and dazed eyes showed exactly how she felt. She couldn't help gently licking the bleeding bite mark she'd left on his neck, a permanent sign of their bond.
After they joined both physically and mentally, Elena's mental power deliberately left a small piece of itself in Ares's mental consciousness. That tiny, warm, playful light lovingly rubbed against the black wolf's chin before curling up next to his huge form and making itself at home.
The marking was complete.
Elena slowly pulled the rest of her mental power back. As the last connection to Ares's mental consciousness broke, crushing emptiness and weakness hit her. Her body went limp, too weak to even lift a finger, only able to lie in Ares's still-burning embrace, feeling his knot pulsing deep inside her.
Just then, the familiar robotic voice of the system spoke in her head.
[Congratulations, host. First mission objective successfully completed.]
[Mission evaluation: Perfect. Successfully soothe and mark Ares Hayes.]
[Skill unlocked: 'Self-Healing Ability Lv.1.' Host's physical damage can now self-repair, physical constitution greatly enhanced to B level. Skill can be upgraded through further mission completion.]
[System authority unlock progress: 10%. Function Unlocked: Active Conversation Mode]
Elena sighed with relief. She would live.
About fifteen minutes later, Elena felt the knot inside her gradually receding as Ares's body temperature slowly returned to normal.
Still dazed, she noticed Ares suddenly stiffen beside her as he carefully moved away.
His green eyes still held traces of desire, his tanned skin flushed and sweat trailing down his muscled chest. But when he looked at her, his expression hardened with anger.
"Damn it! You marked me?!"