Chapter 3: Taming the Rebel Half-Blood (18+)
When the morning light stretched across the skies of Aethermoor the next day, news of an irregular male student spread through the towers of the lower tiers like wildfire.
Levi stood at the front of the alley leading to the training field of the Aethermoor Academy, smiling. "I have finally enrolled myself into the entry level of the combat courses."
He clenched his fist and inhaled deeply before continuing to the field where countless female trainees were.
A long shadow stretched from behind him and covered half of the path ahead of him. ’Who is that coming after me this time?’
He paused and listened to the heavy, scraping footsteps that kept on getting closer.
His heart rate spiked when he turned and saw Senna Drae, the half-blood outcast and a known rebel to the academy.
’Damn, when did a rebel get to look this good?’ A faint smile tore through his shocked face as he focused on the short, messy black hair and amber eyes of the lady.
His face stalled when he saw the jagged dagger dangling at her waist. ’Wait, is she coming to attack me also?’
The translucent panel reeled into his vision when he stumbled two steps back.
[Scanning Target: Senna Drae.]
[Target Attraction: Hunger.]
[Current State: Hostile and Curious.]
[Desire Level: 55%.]
[She craves physical conflict and raw possession.]
Senna moved forward and swiped her right fingers on the hilt of the black jagged dagger. "So, you’re the new meat everyone is talking about."
She spat on the ground and gave Levi a cunning look. "You look like a pampered pet to me."
Levi’s head snapped back, then he smiled. "Move aside."
Senna laughed harshly, then planted her hands on her waist, posing like an immovable statue. "Make me."
She drew the dagger, then slid her tongue slowly along the flat side of the blade. "I don’t like the way you walk."
She focused her gaze straight on him, then smiled. "You look like a slave. And I hate people who fake their status."
The moment she lunged at him, she aimed the tip of the dagger toward his shoulder. But Levi sidestepped her effortlessly and caught her wrist tightly.
He twisted it until she dropped the dagger and used her own momentum to slam her back against the brick wall of the alleyway.
Senna’s amber eyes dimmed as she struggled violently. She tried to knee him, but Levi blocked it with his thigh and pressed his entire weight against her.
"Let go of me, you bastard!" Her amber eyes flashed back with their fury as she snarled.
Levi’s brow narrowed when the translucent panel reeled before his eyes.
[Activating Hunger Resonance.]
[Target’s Hunger Attraction Amplified.]
[Her aggression is converting into an extreme sexual desperation.]
’This is what she needs.’ Levi locked eyes with her and licked her cheek.
Senna’s struggle ceased as her breathing changed drastically. Heat plummeted at the part of her skin where Levi had pressed his against.
Her eyes dulled when Levi’s physical supremacy triggered her lust like a drug.
Levi let go of one arm and swiped his right index finger on her black shimmering lips, then grabbed her jaw. "You have a big mouth for a half-blood."
Senna panted heavily as she shifted her gaze to Levi’s lips. "Touch me again."
Her body pulsed against the wall as if wanting to blend with it. "Do it."
"As you wish." Levi ripped her rugged top down to her waist, then grinned. Senna’s huge breasts were perky with pink nipples that hardened as cold air blew between them.
Levi grabbed her left breast and squeezed it roughly. Senna groaned loudly and lowered her head onto his shoulder.
Warm blood dripped down Levi as she bit his right shoulder and blessed it with her heated breath.
Pain rattled in Levi, but he gave no mind to it. He turned Senna and forced her to face the brick wall. He pulled her short black skirt up, then ripped her thin underwear away.
Fluid trailed down her thighs and glistened in the dim alley’s light.
Slap.
He slammed his palm against her soft ass and positioned himself behind her. ’Are you sure you are the rebel everyone fears?’
He watched her lose momentum, then guided his thick, throbbing rod against her wet, forbidden, pink treasury pot.
Cold air of the alley flew by his rod when it straightened like a heavy iron pike, then he shoved it inside her without any warning.
"AHHHH!"
Bats dashed out of the alley and flew into the blue, crystal sky when Senna let out a wild, animalistic shriek.
Levi grabbed her hips and began hammering into her with primal ferocity, letting his gigantic, twelve-inch rod fill her completely.
A stone-creaking sound echoed as Senna scratched her fingernails on the walls. "Yes! Harder~"
She pressed her reddened face and welled eyes against the rough bricks, while heavy gasps escaped from her mouth.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
The wet slapping sound of their bodies echoed through the empty alleyway as Levi began giving her deep thrusts.
Senna’s inner walls, which were incredibly hot and tight, squeezed Levi’s shaft like a suction sleeve.
Her head thrashed against the rough bricks from side to side with every strike that moved her forward against the wall.
[Aether Absorption Rate: Maximum.]
[Target’s Hunger is feeding your core.]
[Current Aether: 180... 210... 250...]
Levi’s vision reddened as a new power surged into his spine. He leaned over her back and bit her shoulder blade while driving his pelvis against her wobbling buttocks.
Senna’s body shook as her internal muscles clamped down in massive, lengthy orgasms. She wet Levi’s thighs with every release.
Levi pounded five more deep and fast thrusts when he realized he was reaching his limit, then shot his hot load deep into her.
His rod throbbed in her until his seed leaked out of her and ran down her legs.
The moment Levi pulled out, Senna slid down the wall and collapsed onto her knees, panting with sweat snaking down her body.
Just as Levi pulled his trousers up, a bright light flashed down the alleyway.
Lyra Ashveil, the Battle Mage, stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing her full instructor robes. Her eyebrows narrowed as she stared at Levi.
Her eyes widened when she shifted her gaze to the mess on the floor, then back at the faintly glowing mark appearing on Levi’s chest. ’Is that the same mark on Senna’s thighs?’
"What is the meaning of this?" she screamed in a voice that vibrated on the walls of the alleyway while her own partial mark burned beneath her clothes.
Levi blinked once, then wiped his brow and smiled at her. "Exactly what it looks like, Instructor."
A sharp gust of air flew at his front when the panel appeared.
[Breakthrough Achieved.]
[Rank: Mid-Tier Novice.]
[Harem Foundation Established.]
[Academy Crisis Initiated.]