Chapter 7 - (R-18) Susan (Revised)

Chapter 7 - (R-18) Susan

Dave released his aura as he stood up, his presence both domineering and cold, commanding reverence from those around him.

He ignored Susan's butler and guards; they were mere ants in his eyes, easily crushable at any moment.

"Stop it! How dare you? She is from the duke's family!" one of the guards shouted.

Undeterred, Dave walked toward Susan.

When her butler attempted to block him, Dave swiftly slapped him aside as he had the restaurant owner.

Boom!

"So what?"

Dave replied with a smile, unfazed by her noble status.

Having already toyed with a princess, he felt no fear of a mere miss from the duke's family.

Everyone was shocked by his power at such a young age.

With his handsome features, he seemed the same age as Susan.

No one witnessed his movement, but Susan felt an undeniable danger as their eyes locked.

He had a devilish charm that made her heart race.

Susan was taken aback, realizing she had provoked a genius in the restaurant.

Yet, her special identity gave her courage, and she tried to maintain her composure.

Dave approached Susan, and the tension in the room was palpable; everyone was frozen in place, sweating profusely. Only Susan remained calm.

Dave gently held her chin and leaned closer, his face inches from hers.

Her soft skin and alluring red lips drew him in.

"You know, I was waiting for my order, but you've disturbed my mood and made me lose my appetite," he said, his voice low and teasing.

"How can you compensate me?"

Susan was momentarily stunned by his boldness, but she quickly regained her composure.

"What do you want?" she asked, maintaining her poise.

Dave leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "Your body," he whispered.

Her cheeks flushed, but Susan met his gaze with a mix of challenge and intrigue.

"Is that really what you want?" she asked, trying to hide her growing excitement.

"Yes, you need to make my appetite come back," he replied, winking playfully.

His fingers lightly traced her lips, drawing her in. Susan smiled coyly. "Then lead the way."

Everyone present was stunned, unable to believe her unexpected agreement.

Her bodyguards were particularly shocked, knowing their young miss usually looked down on men.

Turning to her guards, Susan ordered, "Don't worry about me; go home without me."

"But, young miss," her butler protested, "the Duke will be angry if you don't return with us. He might punish us severely."

Susan shot him an angry glare.

"You dare to question my decision? Go back and tell him I'll come home later, or I'll be the one to punish all of you."

With a menacing look in her eyes, she left her butler and bodyguards no choice but to comply.

Dave and Susan exited the restaurant, heading toward his dormitory.

Susan asked casually, "So where will we do it?"

Dave chuckled, finding amusement in her confidence.

"Can you handle me?" he teased.

Susan pouted her cheeks in a challenging manner. "Hmm, I bet you can't last 10 minutes."

With a confident grin, Dave decided to show her what he was capable of.

He wrapped an arm around her waist, and in an instant, they disappeared.

Five minutes later, they reappeared in Dave's dormitory.

Dave had utilized concealment techniques to remain unnoticed, leaving Susan in awe of his abilities.

Bringing a woman into a men's dormitory was strictly forbidden, so he relied on his concealment skills.

"I'll just take a shower," Dave said casually.

Susan, still surprised by his talent, nodded and sat on the bed, waiting for him.

As Dave showered, Susan moved quickly.

She retrieved a vial of wine from her spatial ring, lacing it with an aphrodisiac.

Her plan was not to engage with Dave, but to embarrass him by leaving him in an aroused state.

Unbeknownst to her, Dave's extraordinary senses picked up on her actions.

He realized her intentions but chose to keep quiet about it.

After a few minutes, Dave emerged from the shower, his upper body exposed and a towel wrapped around his waist.

He approached Susan, who was seated on the bed.

Susan smiled, suggesting, "Why don't we have some wine first?"

Her gaze lingered on his muscular physique.

Noticing the two wine glasses on the table, Dave recognized her intentions and decided to play along.

Pointing to a beautiful painting on the wall, he asked, "Do you find that painting appealing?"

Susan recognized the artwork, knowing it was worth half a million gold coins.

Unbeknownst to her, Dave had already swapped their wine glasses.

She complimented the painting's beauty and nodded at Dave.

He smirked and raised his glass for a toast.

"Cheers," Dave said before quickly drinking his wine.

After finishing his drink, he stood up and embraced Susan, giving her an unexpected kiss.

Caught off guard, Susan didn't resist, as she was waiting for the drug's effects to take over.

Dave's hands began to explore her body, and he squeezed her breast, causing her to blush.

As the heat rose within her, Susan's thoughts turned lewd.

It didn't take long for her to realize something was wrong, and as her imagination spiraled, she noticed Dave grinning at her.

It became clear that she had been outsmarted.

"Wait, what did you do to me?" she demanded, pushing him away, her face flushed.

Dave chuckled, admitting, "I just swapped our wine glasses. So, now you know what happened."

Furious and feeling betrayed, Susan attempted to punch him, but Dave effortlessly caught her hands and pulled her close.

"You can't escape from me," he said, and he used his "Hands of Pleasure" skill to caress her breast.

"Ahhh," Susan moaned in pleasure, shocked at her own reaction.

Dave smiled, reveling in her response, and gently pushed her toward the bed.

He removed his towel, revealing his impressive physique, and Susan's eyes widened at the sight.

Before she could speak, Dave kissed her again, his hands continuing to explore her body.

Under the drug's influence, Susan didn't resist as she shed her clothes, looking at Dave with undeniable desire.

Dave's lust skills took effect, easily captivating her mind.

With a smirk, he lowered his mouth to her intimate area, teasing her.

"Ahhh, ahhh," Susan moaned, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

After a few minutes, Dave positioned himself at her entrance, teasingly rubbing against her.

"Please, I want it," Susan begged, lost in her desire.

Dave grinned mischievously, "What? I didn't hear you."

"Please, I want your big dragon in my wet cave," she replied eagerly.

With that, Dave guided his erection toward her entrance.

"Urghh," Susan moaned as her hymen was torn apart, and crimson blood marked Dave's shaft.

His face lit up with pleasure as he slowly began to thrust, lost in the rhythm of their connection.

Plak! Plak! Plak!

Dave plowed into her without restraint for 20 minutes, and Susan's expression morphed into one of pure ecstasy.

[Ding! You Gained Sin Points]

Lust + 300 (Susan Kern)

Lust + 300 (Susan Kern)

Lust + 300 (Susan Kern)

Lust + 300 (Susan Kern)

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Dave ignored the notifications, too engrossed in their passionate encounter to pay attention.

Fortunately, the soundproofing in his dorm ensured that no one could hear their activities.