Nyx yelps in excitement as Lucas slaps her ass and hovers over her. "I won't make it hurt and if it hurts, I will make it up to you before you ask " Lucas said. Nyx nodded. She's about to break her virginity. How would sex with Xavier be if the making out feels like this"? She thought to herself. He use one hand to hold his weight off her. He doesn't want to break her. "Nyx…" His voice was strained, like a man holding back the storm. "If I take you now, there's no turning back. You can tell me if you want me to stop."

Her lips parted, trembling. She had been prepared to give herself to the emperor, but fate had brought her here, to Lucas. And strangely, she was grateful. For the first time, she wasn't offering herself out of duty; she wanted this. She wanted him.

"I'm yours," she whispered, surprising even herself with the certainty in her tone. "I don't want you to stop." For a moment, his expression softened, as though her words pierced through his rough exterior. Then his resolve shattered. His mouth claimed hers in a searing kiss, urgent and unrestrained, as his hands roamed her body with possessive desperation.

Running the head of his cock along her creamy vulva, coating his cock, She raises her hips pushing him to get this huge meat. He pushes the tip back in before pulling her hips down on it, settling himself deep within her warmth.

She gasps as he stretch her slowly, pausing to embrace his own euphoria.

Her upper arms settle on his shoulders and her hands wrap around the back of his head, finding my hair. She runs her fingers into it before grasping on tightly.

A feral growl leaves his throat. "Does it hurt?" He asked.

Moaning, she raises her legs on his shoulders, then slowly raises her hips, swallowing her saliva. She nodded" I'm okay, continue Xavier." "More, please" she breathe out.

Her fingers dig in his flesh as he thrusts in and out of her, every time a little harder and faster—every time filling her deeper.

Suddenly, his fingers move to pull her up straddling him he pulls her against him, her nipples begging for attention and just like that he places his warm mouth on her pink hardened nipples,sucking it as he continues to push into her. His teeth nibble at her skin in the nape of her neck. Branding her.

"You're so wet. All wet for me," he murmurs in her ear, his voice more sedated even as he plunders her body with the same ferocity as before.

His teeth lodge in her skin as he bites just like before. The sting of pain overstimulates her body until she's clamping on his cock with the power of her orgasm.And then—she felt it.

It was subtle at first, like a spark deep in her core. But as Lucas's hands explored her, as his lips trailed down her neck, the thrusts, that spark grew. A hum, a vibration, a current of energy stirred within her chest, coursing through her veins. She gasped softly, her eyes widening, realizing it wasn't just arousal—her Qi was responding to him.

Lucas must have felt it too. He stilled for a moment, his lips hovering just above her collarbone, his breath hot against her skin. Then he lifted his head, his eyes wild, almost feral.

"Your energy…" he whispered, reverence softening his raw tone. "It's… responding"

"Lucas…" Her voice was fragile, uncertain, but also laced with a hunger she did not know she possessed.

His lips trailed down her neck, leaving fire in their wake. Each brush of his mouth stirred the qi locked deep within her, and she felt it stirring—slow at first, then faster, as though something long dormant had been summoned awake.

"Do you feel that?" Lucas whispered, his breath hot at her collarbone.

She nodded, unable to form words.

"That's your yin," he explained, pulling slightly back to look at her face. "It's responding to me. To us. Do not resist it—let it move."

Slowly, achingly, he pressed forward. Her cry was muffled against his lips, and tears glistened at the corners of her eyes—but with the pain came a rush of power, her yin pouring outward to meet his intrusion.

Then, suddenly, she felt it—the moment of union. Yin and yang collided inside her, not just flesh meeting flesh, but energies intertwining in an eternal dance. The chamber lit faintly, a glow spilling from their joined bodies.

Lucas groaned, his control faltering as he buried himself fully within her. "By the gods… your yin… it's endless…"

Nyx clung to him, gasping, half-pain, half-pleasure, her body adjusting to the fullness. The ache began to soften, replaced by warmth, by pressure that begged for movement. She felt alive, more alive than ever before.

As he began to move—slow, deliberate—her yin rose with each thrust, swirling and flowing into him. In return, his yang surged, golden fire spilling into her veins. Her cries echoed in the room, raw and unrestrained, but laced with wonder. She was no longer just Nyx. She was a vessel of yin, awakened by the only one who could balance her. Fu…..ck!!! Yes!! Yes! Nyx said panting as she got to her climax. " What was that?" Nyx said, her face flushing red. She hasn't felt this alive since her existence.

Lucas lay beside her looking at the ceiling with his semi hard penis swinging from left to right. "I love it," Nyx said, rubbing his penis. Suddenly, it suddenly sprang up to action. " It seems you haven't learnt your lesson" he said, smiling. " You haven't taught me any lessons,sire Xavier" Nyx said in her tone teasing. She patted Lucas's knees and bent down. She used her thumb to smear the precum over the rest of his cock, lubricating it . Then she tasted it. The saltiness hitting the back of her head like cocaine. She started with the tip,using the tip of her tongue to tease his peehole. "Yes! Fuck! gods! You are killing me,nyx" Lucas said, almost smashing the bed. Then, she moved to his balls taking it all in like a sac as it is, breathing through her nose. She could feel him stretching more in her mouth. She continued. She sucks, licks and teases. "On your fours" Lucas commanded. Nyx giggled , she loved this side of Lucas. Almost like an animal about to devour his food. Just like a dog, she stayed on her fours, her ass raising in the air waiting to be taken. Lucas rubs his cock on her wetness coating for easy access. He held her hair back like a horse and just like that he thrust.

Thrust. Slid out. Thrust. Slid out. Like torturing. Nyx whimpered with each loss of the cock buried in her "Please, harder" she begged. And just like that, Lucas thrust harder forcefully. Slamming into her. Slapping her ass till it turns red.

"That's it," he groans. "So fucking tight. You're gripping me like a fucking vise. Come," he bites her skin. "Come again."

Tremors rack Nyx's body as she starts trembling uncontrollably with the power of the next climax.

"It's too much," she gasps. "Too..."

"I'm right here with you," he breathes harshly. "I've got you," he says as he holds her tighter to his body, one hand still on her neck while his other arm finds its way to her breast, rubbing and pinching her nipples, gluing her to him as he pistons in and out of her.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes in the room, as do Nyx's frenzied moans and the fact that she's no longer in control of her body.

He is.

Climax after climax, he takes advantage of her tightening muscles to fuck her harder, pushing himself deeper inside her, with so much strength that nyx felt feel like she's being ripped apart...yet the ghost of pain that accompanies his brutal fucking only serves to enhance the pleasure, making her wetter.

Their qi flared brighter. Each time Lucas drove into her, Nyx's yin surged up his spine, chilling and intoxicating, only for his yang to crash back into her in molten waves. The cycle built higher and higher, until the room itself seemed unable to contain them.

"Xavier...!" she cried, her body tensing around him as the first tremor of climax struck. Her yin burst outward in a rush, silver mist cascading across the bed, pooling around them like water. Her release pulled at him, dragging his yang deeper.

He gritted his teeth, groaning, nearly undone by the force of her maiden climax. "Gods..Nyx..."

"Just like that, nyx. Take me. Take everything I fucking am. Everything that is yours and yours alone," he groans.

His cock twitches inside of her, seemingly swelling in size as he fills her insides with his hot seed. He comes in long, never-ending spurts, and she feel his release everywhere.

Slumping against her ,he holds her in his arms as they both struggle to find their breaths.

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