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CH. 06 : Primal Hunger

Trevor's breath caught in his throat. His eyes snapped open.

Beside him, Lyssa slept soundly, completely unaware of the system's revelation.

And beside her, in the confines of this small tent, Trevor felt it—the first stirrings of something primal awakening inside him. Something hungry. Something he couldn't control.

The night was going to be long if he didn't find a way to stop it. Why on earth would he mate with Lyssa?

His hand moved against his will. It reached for her waist and jerked her into his embrace without permission.

"Oh my, Trevor... what are you doing?" she asked, her face flushed red with embarrassment. She'd been feeling cold, but the moment he pulled her against him, an unexplainable heat radiated from his body, warming her completely.

"I'm not sure... I'm sorry! I'm really sorry." He apologized, completely embarrassed by his actions. His pants began to tighten as his body reacted without his consent.

Lyssa felt it. The hardness pressed against her. She wasn't sure how to respond, but something stirred inside her too—a mix of wrong and right all at once.

[ Ding! ]

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[ Host Entering: Primal State of Sexual Hunger (6%...) (14%...) ]

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Trevor's heart slammed against his chest. His hands moved to her breasts of their own accord, and he couldn't stop them. The warmth of her skin beneath his palms sent a shockwave through his body. She didn't complain. Just breathed harder.

Her heart was beating just as fast. No one had ever touched her like this in years. Part of her wanted it. Part of her felt it was wrong.

Fuck! Cut it out! I'll do it! Trevor beamed at the system internally.

Lyssa pulled his hands away and pushed back. 

She sat up quickly and looked at him, ignoring the bulge in his pants. Her eyes met his with a mix of concern and curiosity.

"What are you doing?"

Trevor also sat up, his hands still trembling with the effort of restraint. "Look, I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to touch you like that." He apologized again, knowing that with anyone else, he would have been slapped hard across the face.

"Tell me what's wrong. You don't look well." Lyssa wasn't naive. She could tell something was very wrong, but she needed to hear it from him.

Is she a doctor or something? Trevor struggled to keep his hands together. But they had a will of their own. They moved toward her again, reaching for her breasts.

She took his hands off once more. "Can you explain what's happening?"

Trevor gritted his teeth. He swore he'd make the system pay for this. "I'm running low on mana."

"Okay?"

"Without mana, I can't do much of anything. Or rather, the system doesn't want me to run out of mana." He paused, fighting the urge rising in his chest.

Lyssa said nothing, her gaze fixed on him, waiting.

"And it said I needed to mate with someone compatible..." He stopped, finding her eyes. They weren't angry. Just startled. "The system chose you. It said I need you to regain 100% mana capacity."

"Is that it?" Lyssa asked, her voice dropping to a whisper.

Trevor's body trembled. He could feel the primal state reaching 80%. "Yes. That's it."

Lyssa looked away. She closed her eyes for what felt like an eternity before opening them again. Trevor was fighting his own body just to let her breathe.

But what did it matter to her anyway?

She closed the gap between them and locked lips with him—a long, deep, passionate kiss. The intensity of it eliminated the primal state's progress. When she finally broke away to catch her breath, she didn't hesitate.

"Don't look at me like that," she whispered, before kissing him again. This time, she positioned herself properly on top of him. Her hands caressed his hair while his hands found their way to her waist. He didn't hesitate. His inhumane strength tore her clothes away.

A soft gasp left her lips as she broke the kiss. "Ready when you are," she whispered.

Trevor took control immediately. He laid her down beneath him, still not believing this was actually happening. He removed his clothes, ripping his shorts and exposing himself to her. He didn't bother to think anymore.

He buried himself into her embrace, kissing her neck and chest. His lips found their way down her body—lower and lower—until the tip of his length kissed her core.

"Trevor, I'm ready," she breathed, her nails digging into his skin with anticipation.

Trevor kissed his way back to her lips, their tongues entangling as she arched into him, pushing herself against him. She wanted him inside her. Couldn't wait any longer.

She didn't wait for him. Her hand reached down and guided him through her entrance. A moan escaped her lips as she took him fully, controlling the pace until he was completely inside her.

"Mmm," she moaned softly. Trevor felt extreme warmth—nothing he'd ever imagined. He began to move, driving into her with increasing intensity while their tongues tangled violently.

[ Ding! ]

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[ 50% Mana Recovered. Extreme Release Will Recover Remaining 50% ]

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Trevor went faster. Their kiss broke as she moaned desperately, her eyes sinking deep with passion. Her breasts swollen and pulsing with pleasure beneath him.

"Yes! Fuck me daddy!" she cried out, her nails digging deeper into his back.

Trevor slowed his pace deliberately, pinning her hands above her head. He twisted and curved, finding angles that made her gasp and breathe out barely-coherent profanities. He touched areas within her that sent electric shocks through her body.

"T—Trevor, I'm gonna—"

He didn't let her finish. He pushed deeper and locked her lips with his, swallowing whatever she was about to say. Within minutes, he felt the fluid wash over him, pouring out uncontrollably. Her body convulsed beneath him.

But he didn't stop thrusting. She tightened her legs around his waist, begging him to continue, and he obeyed. He kept moving until his own release came—intense and overwhelming. He poured everything into her, every bit of tension and hunger and need.

She felt his warmth fill her completely. Her hands struggled to hold him, but his grip around her was so strong she couldn't escape even if she wanted to. She loved it.

After both surrendered to release, Trevor slumped down beside her, though his body was still responding, still hard.

[ Ding! ]

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[ 100% Mana Recovery Completed ]

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[ Note: System approval of host has increased slightly ]

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[ Remark: The host indeed knows how to please a woman. Quite fascinating! ]

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Trevor frowned at the notification. The system was back to its silly commentary. Before he could process another thought, something warm covered the tip of his length.

Overwhelmed by the sensation, he looked down immediately.

Lyssa.

She was taking him into her mouth, her eyes locked on his.

"Sorry," she whispered around him, "but I couldn't resist.”