Chapter 20: The Temple of Desire 4
Minato tried to pull back, but his body refused to listen. It was as if something deep inside him had been switched off... his will, his strength, everything was gone. For a brief moment, he forgot about Amelia, about the temple, about the system, even about the dangers around him.
Everything about the succubus... the rhythm of her voice, the warmth of her breath, the bright glow in her eyes... felt perfectly in sync, almost right. His mind screamed at him to resist, but his body stood frozen, drawn into her lips like metal to a magnet.
The succubus smiled faintly, noticing his mental struggles. "Don’t fight it, little human... this is what you humans were made for."
She then carried Minato’s hands and placed them on her soft and large breasts... "Go on... I don’t bite."
Minato clenched his fists, his fingernails digging into her breast, and he forced himself to think about anything to stay conscious. His heart pounded like a Bluetooth speaker, his breathing unsteady.
This gesture increased his lustfulness and hunger, and then he finally gave in... kissing her back, grabbing her waist, pulling her closer, rubbing his erection on her stomach.
She paused for a moment, squeezing his cheeks together with one hand. "Wait a second." Then, with a quick flick of her finger, she gathered her hair into a loose ponytail, and then got on all fours sniffing Minato’s jeans... "Hold still," her voice quietly flowed into his ears.
Slowly, she unzips Minato’s jeans... his penis fell out instantly, so she proceeded to use one finger to stabilize his penis. "Hmm, for a little human, you are quite big."
She sniffed it twice before putting it into her mouth; this act made Minato’s eyes rotate... His legs became numb.
Her mouth felt cold and warm at the same time. Her saliva was flowing out with each movement.
She kept sucking his penis for 15 minutes straight, no breaks in between. It felt so good to the point Minato didn’t know when he came or how many times he came.
Then she finally stopped, seductively standing straight.
Taking off her clothes, bra, and panties, slowly and deliberately she climbed on top of Minato, and she then grabbed his penis, slowly rubbing her vagina against his penis.
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[DING]
[NULLIFICATION SEQUENCE INITIATED... 1%... 5%... 12%... 27%...]
[MENTAL RESTRAINTS DISINTEGRATING... 43%... 66%... 89%...]
[NULLIFICATION COMPLETE — 100%.]
[HOST’S MENTAL STATE STABILIZED. CORRUPT ENERGY SOURCE DETECTED AND PURGED.]
[FOREIGN CONTROL SIGNALS TERMINATED. ALL EXTERNAL INFLUENCE REMOVED.]
[HOST BLOODLINE SYNCHRONIZATION COMPLETE. SYSTEM FUNCTIONS NORMAL.]
[CONTROL RETURNED TO HOST. MENTAL AND PHYSICAL AUTONOMY RESTORED.]
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Minato’s chest rose briefly as his eyes widened more. The haze that clouded his thoughts and thinking vanished all at once. His breathing steadied completely, his heartbeat slowed from its excessive beating.
He could feel the strange pressure that had been gripping his mind finally fade out.....like invisible chains snapping apart one by one. His muscles relaxed, and for the first time since meeting the succubus, his body responded to his own will.
He clenched his fist tightly, feeling his blood flow back into his arms. The low hum of the system notifications still rang in his ears as he whispered under his breath, "...hmm."
The succubus briefly stopped rubbing his penis against her vagina, leaning in closer, mocking curiosity in her voice. "What is it, little human? Want me to take it easy?" She laughed, her tone cold and cruel. "That’s not possible."
That was her mistake.
In that moment, Minato’s eyes snapped open and started glowing bright red. "Blood control," he muttered with a devilish smirk.
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[BLOOD CONTROL — ACTIVATED]
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Instantly, his blood burst from his palms, wrapping around his arms like chains.
He moved before she could even react... his punch landed clean into her stomach.
(Boom!)
She flew backward at a high velocity, crashing into the nearest wall with a rough and echoing thud.
Minato stood still on the bed, his chest rising and falling, his fingers vibrating briefly before his blood slowly slipped back into his veins.
The succubus groaned briefly, pushing herself off the floor. Her hair fell in front of her face, and she flicked it back, smirking widely, looking directly at him...
Her eyes were filled with amusement, not fear. "Impressive... human," she responded, brushing dust and stones off her shoulders. "I didn’t think you could break free from my spells."
"So... how did you do it?" she asked, leaning closer, curious.
Minato’s jaw tightened a bit. He stepped forward, but still maintaining his balance on the bed. "Why do you care? Does it matter to you?"
She tilted her head, smirking. "It does if I want to understand my little plaything."
"I’m not your plaything," he snapped, fists clenching together.
Her tone softened this time around, but her eyes stayed cold. "You really are full of surprises... most humans would’ve been completely trapped long before now... but not only that, you managed to break free from my spells."
She took a slow step forward, her tone low and commanding. "So I’ll ask you one last time," she explained, spreading her arms slightly open, welcoming him in for a hug. "Stay by my side, and I’ll forgive this little... insolent act."
Minato’s expression didn’t change. His eyes narrowed down, his jaw flexing as he looked at her open arms... half invitation, half threat.
"Your choice, human," she added, a faint smirk tugging at her lips. "Don’t make me regret offering you mercy."
He took a deep breath and then exclaimed, raising his middle finger. "Fuck off... Bitch."
"Wrong choice, human," she smiled mischievously.
Before Minato could even react or move his eyes, the same shadowy hand that had grabbed him before shot out from the side of the bed.
(BAM!)
It slammed into him like a batter hitting a baseball. Minato went flying across the room, crashing through the bedroom wall, and busting out into the passage beyond.
Dust and debris filled the atmosphere as he struggled to catch his breath, blood briefly prickling at the corner of his mouth...