Daily Life of a Transmigrating Villain

"Ugh... Calm down, just hug me," Damien groaned, feeling the unbearable tightness of her inner walls squeezing around his shaft. She was gripping him as if her body was desperate to keep him inside, her heat engulfing him, clenching from every direction.

He could feel her trembling against him, her muscles fluttering as she tried to adjust to the intrusion, her inexperience evident in the way her body fought to cope with the pressure.

"Aghh! It hurts!" Emilia cried out, her voice strained as Damien retreated slightly, only to push forward again.

PAHH!

He entered her halfway, his thick shaft stretching her, causing her body to tense. Her eyes widened in shock, her fingers digging into his back as she clung to him, nails sinking into his skin.

The mix of pain and the foreign sensation of him filling her made her squirm, her breath coming out in ragged gasps.

'Damn it,' Damien thought, struggling to hold back. Her tightness was overwhelming, the feeling of her slick, wet heat making it almost impossible to keep control.

The temptation to thrust deeper, to claim her fully, surged within him, but he fought against it.

He could feel her damp, slippery walls accommodating him, the pressure of her body increasing with each slow stroke.

He had already pierced her hymen, and now he had to make sure she could take the rest of him.

"Ungh~! Aahn~!" Emilia's body shuddered beneath him, trembling uncontrollably. She tried to shift, as if instinctively wanting to escape the unfamiliar sensation, but there was no turning back now.

Damien knew this was inevitable—She had to endure this if he were to create a bond between them.

Her reactions only heightened his desire, the primal need to claim her completely gnawing at him.

PAH PAH

"Hngh~! Angh~!"

Her voice was laced with a mix of pain and something deeper as he gave two more slow, deliberate strokes, pulling back before sliding in again, each movement making her body convulse.

Emilia hugged him tightly, pressing her face into the crook of his neck, seeking comfort in the midst of the overwhelming pain. Her body trembled, every muscle taut, her warmth radiating against his skin.

"p-please sl-ow Hngh~!" she stammered, her breath hot against his neck, her voice barely a whisper as she clung to him. The sensation of him buried halfway inside her was overwhelming, her virgin body fighting to adjust to the intensity of the moment.

Damien reatreated one last time before thrusting forward with a bit more force, his cock sinking fully inside her.

PAAAAHHH!

He felt the last bit of resistance break, her tight walls finally giving way to the full length of his shaft.

"A-Aahhh!" Emilia cried out, her eyes wide with shock as she felt every inch of him stretching her impossibly, the pressure almost unbearable.

"Ahng.....~♡!" Her face twisted in a mix of pain and disbelief, her lips parting as a soft moan escaped despite the discomfort.

She clung to him, her nails digging deeper into his back, marking him as her body fought to adjust to the sensation of being filled so completely.

"F-Fuck… you're so tight," Damien grunted, his jaw clenched as the slick, hot grip of her inner walls made it hard to control himself.

Her wetness coated him, easing his movements as he slowly pulled back, feeling her clench around him, only to slam back in again.

PAHH!

The sound of their bodies colliding—skin on skin—echoed through the room.

Pah Pah

Every thrust was deliberate, measured, making sure she felt every inch of him filling her.

"Ahh… ngh~! Too deep… it's too much!" Emilia whimpered, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body trembling violently beneath him.

Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, trying to hold him in place as her hips arched upwards, meeting his strokes.

She felt him pushing against something deep inside her, a mix of pressure and pleasure building with each thrust.

Pah Paah Paahh

Each stroke became faster, more forceful, and the wet, sloppy sound of his cock sliding in and out of her echoed with the slap of their hips.

"Hngh~! Mmh~! Heuk~♡!" Emilia's body jolted with each pounding, her soft cries turning into louder, breathless moans. Her face flushed, a sheen of sweat forming on her brow as she tried to cope with the overwhelming sensations tearing through her.

"Ahn~! Nghh~♡!" Emilia's moans grew louder as her body betrayed her, pleasure slowly mixing with the pain. She buried her face in his neck again, her breath hot against his skin. "It feels… I… can't…"

Damien formed a smile as he watched her struggle beneath him. The sight of her flushed face, her parted lips, the way her eyes glazed over—it was driving him insane.

He could feel her inner walls tightening, squeezing him as he thrust deeper, hitting that sensitive spot inside her again and again. The pressure built with each movement, and he could barely hold back.

pah pah! pah!!

"You're doing good... Just a bit more," he growled, his hips pounding into her mercilessly now. The pleasure of her warm body wrapped so tightly around him was unbearable, her warmth drawing him deeper with every thrust.

Her soft, breathy moans were like music to his ears, encouraging him to push further.

Emilia gasped, her back arching as she felt his cock rub against a spot inside her that made her toes curl.

"Nnngh… D-Damien! I… I can't…" she moaned, her mind slipping into a haze of pain and pleasure, her body trembling uncontrollably as she teetered on the edge of something she didn't understand.

DING!

[ A sub quest has been fulfilled ]

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Sub Quest: Make Emilia Blake regret her decision to kill the Host.

Reward: Will be according to the result.

Penalty: You have to eat a raw potato!

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[ Calculating the rewards based on the path taken to make her regret her decision. ]

[ Congratulations....]

[ Host received a dual cultivation technique ]

[ Analyzing the body condition...]

[ Your body is found unsuitable for the dual cultivation technique. Postponing the process of technique infusion until the criteria are fulfilled. ]