Infinite Returns Vol.2 (Part-1)
Copyright© 2026 by TheSmartOne
Chapter 39: Kneel
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 39: Kneel - Volume 2 begins with danger and betrayal: Ethan faces trials blessed by a hidden power, while Jade confesses her love for her daughter’s husband, sparking a deadly clash with Julie.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mind Control Romantic Slavery Fiction GameLit High Fantasy Mystery Magic Demons Politics
Esmeray couldn’t stop talking about the church.
“My Lord, please, let me spread your greatness. The Tower’s inhabitants must worship you.”
Ethan exhaled, rubbing his temple. “I already told you—you can do whatever you want. Why are you still pestering me?”
“Because!” she insisted, “you haven’t given it a name. I cannot name it myself, my Lord!”
Stubborn woman.
“Mister!! Anita wants to be your follower too.” Anita excitedly said, with her golden eyes gleamed as if finally found her purpose.
Sigh.
“Wait until we reach the tenth floor,” he relented. “Then, I’ll decide.”
Esmeray’s lips curled into a pleased smile, but there was something else in her eyes. Something far darker.
Hunger. Desire. Lust.
She took a step toward him. Then another.
Anita still sat beside him, but Esmeray’s voice turned sweet as honey. “Anita, you just received a new body. Don’t you want to explore? To Play?”
Anita looked at Esmeray with a suspicious eye, for a split of a second you can see her childish act gone.
But she came back to her usual self instantly.
The small girl blinked innocently. “Oh!” As if realizing she hadn’t moved, she jumped up. “I’ll go now! Mister, I’ll be careful!”
She ran into the forest.
Silence.
Esmeray turned to Ethan, her crimson eyes burning with desire. “My Lord,” she whispered, “would you like to taste the body you created?”
She didn’t wait for an answer. She had waited for too long. Her body demanded it.
With deliberate slowness, she reached behind her back, unfastened her dress, and let it slide down her shoulders, pooling at her feet.
Ethan’s breath hitched.
Black lace. Smooth, unblemished skin. Ample, perky breasts barely restrained by her bra. Wide hips, thick thighs, a sinful curve to her waist. She was built to tempt.
His body reacted instantly. His cock hardened against his pants, the tightness almost painful.
She noticed.
Her lips curled.
But Ethan wouldn’t let her have the advantage.
“Kneel.” His voice was thick with desire.
A shudder ran through her. This is the first time a man dared to talk her like this. She was a goddess, a being of pride and power.
No one dared.
But when she looked at Ethan, at how he is treating her like she is worth nothing by telling her to kneel, something in her awakened.
A side of her she didn’t know.
So she obeyed instinctively. She surrendered herself.
She kneeled.
Ethan’s belt hit the ground with a soft clink. He pulled himself free, and Esmeray inhaled sharply.
Her pupils dilated. “By the gods...”
His cock was massive.
Thick, veined, and impossibly hard, standing at a proud nine inches. Her thighs instinctively pressed together, her core pulsing at the mere sight.
“Grab it.”
She swallowed and obeyed, her fingers trembling as she wrapped around the base, marveling at the weight, the heat of it.
“Open your mouth.”
She parted her lips.
Ethan grabbed the back of her head and pushed.
Her eyes widened as he forced himself into her throat, stretching her mouth to its limit. She gagged, her nails digging into his thighs as he held her there.
“Breathe through your nose,” he ordered.
Her lashes fluttered. She did as he said.
Then he began to move.
Slow, at first. Then faster.
Her moans vibrated around his cock, her saliva dripping down her chin, making an absolute mess of herself. But she didn’t care.
She was a succubus now. She was made for this. She choose this race especially for this.
“Good girl,” Ethan groaned, his grip tightening. “Take it all.”
Ethan is feeling a strange feeling. The feeling of dominating a past goddess makes his dick harder.
He didn’t hold back. He thrust deep, forcing her to swallow him completely, the wet sounds of her gagging echoing in the forest.
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, but the arousal pooling between her legs was unbearable.
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