Re-Awakened :I Ascend as an SSS-Ranked Dragon Summoner Chapter 770: Dragon’s Lust (+R18)

The draconic heat in Noah’s blood was no longer a dull one, it was a roaring furnace, localized in his fingertips and pooling heavily in his groin. He hovered over Sophie, his chest rising and falling in sharp, heavy thuds that matched the erratic rhythm of her breath.

The amber glow from the harbor windows cut across the bed sheets, throwing long, deep shadows over her inner thighs, which were already slick with her natural moisture. The system notification had been forced away, but the primal edge it left behind remained entirely intact.

He positioned his thick shaft directly at her narrow entrance, the head of his cock glistening in the dim light. He leaned his weight forward, pressing against her with agonizing slowness.

The moment the head broke past her outer lips, Sophie’s eyes flared wide. Her pupils dilated into large, dark circles, and a soft, breathless moan escaped her parted lips.

"Ohhh~" with her lips trembling softly.

She was incredibly tight. Her internal walls gripped him with a staggering amount of friction, stubbornly resisting his width inch by inch as he sank deeper into the heat.

Noah kept his movements deliberately torturous. He refused to rush the entry, wanting to feel every single ridge of her channel stretch and conform to him. He reached down with his left hand, his fingers sinking deep into the soft, heavy curve of her left breast. He caught her cherry-red nipple between his thumb and forefinger, holding the tight nub firmly and applying a steady, rhythmic pinch while his hips pushed another inch of his length home.

"Noah... mmph," she whispered, her head rolling back into the plush pillow, her neck arching elegantly.

He pulled back slowly, nearly coming all the way out until only the head remained trapped in her wet vice, before sliding back in with another slow, heavy, deep stroke. The sound of their bodies meeting was a soft, wet friction that seemed to echo in the quiet hotel room.

He repeated the motion, his right hand finding her other breast, kneading the yielding flesh while his hips maintained that lazy, grinding, agonizing tempo. Sophie’s breath was coming in short, ragged hitches now. Her hips twitched upward off the mattress, an instinctive reaction to force a faster pace, but Noah kept his grip tight on her waist, anchoring her down, forcing her to endure the slow, burning depth of his thrusts.

Her hands shifted from his shoulders to his chest, palms flat against his skin, pushing against him not to escape, but to find some kind of leverage against the overwhelming sensation. Her skin was burning hot to the touch, a fine sheen of sweat making her entire torso glisten beautifully under the amber light.

"Fast... faster," she gasped out, her voice dropping into a breathy, desperate register that was entirely devoid of her usual calculated control. "Noah, please. No more sliding. Go fast."

Noah grinned, the draconic heat in his veins finally snapping its leash entirely. He pulled back to his very tip and slammed his hips forward with sudden, raw, unrestricted force.

Sophie’s back arched violently off the mattress as a loud, wet smack reverberated through the space. He didn’t give her a single second to recover before he drew back and struck her again, instantly shifting into a rapid, unyielding, punishing rhythm.

With the sudden acceleration, her breasts began to rock and bounce back and forth wildly, the soft, heavy mounds colliding and shifting with every heavy thrust he delivered. Her cherry nipples shook with the frantic movement, completely exposed to the cool air of the room as Noah hammered into her core.

"Nyesss~" Sophie cried out, her voice pitching high into a tight, melodic moan that she couldn’t suppress if she tried.

Noah leaned down, catching her mouth mid-groan. He kissed her fiercely, his tongue tangling with hers while his lower half continued its relentless, rapid assault. The kiss was messy, hot, and full of teeth, fueled by the weeks of separation and the sheer intensity of the space they were finally sharing. Sophie’s hands flew to his back, her nails scratching light tracks down his skin as she tried to pull him even closer, desperate to close any remaining distance between them.

Driven by the friction, she lifted her legs, wrapping her thighs tightly around his waist to lock him in. The shift in angle allowed him to penetrate even deeper, his cock hitting her cervix with every hard, unyielding strike. The tempo increased, the wet, slurpy sounds of their coupling becoming louder, completely drowning out the soft music still playing from the desk speaker.

*Papapapapapa!*

The sound of his pelvis hitting her ass was a constant, frantic percussion. Noah braced his forearms on either side of her head, lowering his upper body until their foreheads were pressed together. His white hair fell forward, mingling with her dark strands. At this distance, their eyes were locked, completely inescapable.

Sophie’s face was a mask of pure, ecstatic surrender. A wide, breathless smile broke through her flushed expression, her teeth bared slightly as she took the full force of his weight. There was no calculation left in her eyes, no tactical planning, no leader of Eclipse—just a woman completely consumed by the man she loved.

"Yes... yes... yes!!!" she screamed, her voice echoing off the walls as she rocked her pelvis upward to meet every single downward plunge.

Noah kept going, his vision blurring around the edges as the friction threatened to pull him over the edge. He drove into her faster, his core tightening, the heat in his hands flaring a brighter, deeper red against the dark sheets.

But Sophie wasn’t done controlling the room.

With a sudden, explosive burst of energy, she gripped his biceps and twisted her core. Before Noah could register the shift in balance, she flipped him onto his back, scrambling up his body with a feral, hungry intensity. She didn’t let him out for air. As soon as he hit the mattress, she grabbed his cock, aligned it with her soaking opening, and slammed herself down, impaling herself to the hilt in one fluid motion.

"Ahn!" she gasped, her head tilting back as she absorbed the impact.

Without missing a beat, she began to ruthlessly rock her hips. She didn’t just bounce; she leaned forward, her waist grinding against his pelvis in a brutal, circular motion that forced his shaft to rub against every nerve ending inside her. Noah let out a low, guttural groan, his hands instantly flying to her waist to brace himself. As she rocked back and forth at a frantic speed, the supple flesh of her ass completely melted against his thighs, rubbing and squishing against his skin with a wet, heavy friction.

She changed the rhythm abruptly, shifting from the grinding motion into a hard, vertical bounce. She drove herself up and down on him, her hands coming down flat against his chest, fingers splaying over his muscles. Throughout the entire frantic movement, she maintained absolute, unyielding eye contact with him, her dark pupils dilated, demanding that he watch every single second of her pleasure.

Noah’s restraint was shredding. He reached up, his large hands clamping onto both of her breasts simultaneously. He squeezed them hard, his fingers sinking into the soft tissue, before capturing her cherry nipples between his fingers and pinching them sharply.

"Oh fuucccck!!" Sophie screamed out, her spine stiffening as the sharp jolt of pleasure from her breasts shot straight to her core.

Her internal walls clamped down on him like a vice, pulsing with a frantic, milking rhythm. Noah groaned loudly, the sheer tight pressure nearly ending him right then and there. Unable to just lie still, he arched his back and raised his hips, beginning to thrust powerfully from underneath. He met her riding ass midway through her descent, doubling the force of every impact. The sound of their skin slamming together was deafening in the small room.

"Down... get down," Noah panted, his hands shifting to her hips and forcing her off him.

They scrambled into a doggystyle position in a matter of seconds, the urgency between them too high for words. Sophie dropped onto her hands and knees, her back arching deeply, her plump ass thrust high into the air. Noah didn’t wait. He guided himself to her dripping entrance and drove forward, burying his entire length inside her from behind.

He reached forward, his hand tangling viciously into her dark hair, pulling her head back so her throat was exposed. He began to fuck her with an unhinged, primal savagery, his hips executing a rapid-fire sequence of heavy, bruising thrusts.

*Papapapapapapa!*

Sophie screamed, a raw, unhinged sound of pure pleasure. With every single brutal impact from behind, her heavy mounds of breasts slapped against each other, swinging widely beneath her chest like a frantic pendulum. The visual was hypnotic—the wild swing of her tits, the frantic jiggle of her ass as he hit her, and the deep red glow of his hands leaving faint marks on her hips as he held her in place.

She was shaking. He could feel the tremors starting deep within her thighs, her leg muscles twitching uncontrollably as the sheer speed of his thrusts pushed her past her limits.

"Noah—Noah—I can’t—" she stammered, her voice breaking into a fractured, ragged sob. Her eyes began to roll backward into her head, the whites showing as her brain completely short-circuited under the relentless stimulation.

Noah didn’t slacken the pace. He gave three more massive, deep plunges, hitting her so hard her entire body jolted forward on the bed.

With a final, strangled cry, Sophie’s internal muscles completely locked up, convulsing around his shaft in a series of violent, crushing spasms as she busted. She collapsed forward onto her elbows, her legs shaking so violently she could barely keep her balance, her body completely vibrating as the massive climax tore through her from the inside out. Noah let out one last, deep groan, burying himself completely within her tight, pulsing heat as her orgasm washed over him.

The heavy, wet sound of their breathing filled the room, competing only with the distant hum of the harbor outside the window. Sophie remained collapsed forward on her elbows for several long seconds, her fingers clutching the tangled sheets, her shoulders rising and falling in violent, uneven jerks. Her dark hair fell over her face in damp, tangled strands, completely hiding her expression, but the visible trembling of her thighs told the whole story.

Noah stayed buried inside her, his chest pressed flat against her arched back, his chin resting near her shoulder blade. The draconic heat in his veins was still sizzling, refusing to cool down even after the sheer intensity of her release. He could feel her internal muscles continuing to twitch and pulse around his length, small, involuntary aftershocks that kept him throbbing and painfully close to his own limit.

"Sophie," he rasped, his voice rough and deep against the quiet of the room.

She let out a soft, broken whimpering sound in response, her head shaking slightly. "Don’t... don’t move yet. My legs... they feel like liquid."

Noah grinned, a low, predatory satisfaction settling deep into his chest. He reached around her waist, his large, calloused hands sliding over her damp stomach, feeling the rapid, frantic flutter of her core muscles. "You were the one who wanted to go fast," he murmured, his lips brushing the sensitive skin behind her ear.

"I didn’t... I didn’t think you would actually try to break me," she panted, her voice fractured but laced with a distinct, raw affection. She slowly pushed herself up from her elbows, her hands trembling as she braced her palms flat against the mattress to lift her torso. The shift in angle caused her heavy breasts to swing forward again, her cherry-red nipples glistening with sweat.

Noah followed her movement upward, his knees shifting slightly on the bed to maintain his position behind her. He didn’t pull out; the tight, wet friction between them was too perfect to break. He reached up, his fingers tangling back into her dark hair, pulling her head back gently so he could look down at her profile. Her cheeks were flushed a deep, dark red, her lips swollen and parted as she sucked in the cool air of the hotel room.

"We aren’t done," Noah whispered, his hips executing a sudden, deliberate, upwards twitch that buried him a fraction deeper into her pulsing heat.

Sophie let out a sharp gasp, her fingers instantly curling into the mattress again. "Noah... wait, I just—"

"You said you reserved the right to be furious with me every time I disappear," Noah interrupted, his voice dropping into a low, steady rumble. He gripped her hips firmly, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh of her waist, leaving faint red marks. "Consider this the makeup period. I’m right here."

Without giving her a chance to argue, he drew his hips back, pulling almost entirely out of her dripping wet channel, before driving forward with a heavy, deliberate slam.

*Smack.*

Sophie’s head snapped back, a high-pitched, helpless cry ripping from her throat. The sudden, deep intrusion into her newly sensitive walls sent a jolt of pure electricity straight up her spine. She didn’t try to pull away; instead, her ass instinctively rocked backward against his pelvis, seeking the grounding weight of his impact.

Noah picked up the pace immediately, shifting back into a hard, rhythmic drive.

*Papapapapapa!*

The room filled once again with the raw, wet percussion of their coupling. Noah wasn’t holding back his strength anymore. Every single thrust was deep, heavy, and fast, forcing her entire body to jolt forward against the mattress before his tight grip on her hips pulled her back for the next strike. Sophie’s breasts were swinging haphazardly beneath her, the heavy, soft mounds bouncing and colliding with a chaotic, mesmerizing motion.

"Ah! Ah! Noah... yes!" she screamed, her initial hesitation completely shattering as the second wave of heat took over her body. She was matching his rhythm now, her pelvis bucking back to meet his plunges, her movements entirely driven by a desperate, primal hunger.

The sweat on their skin made every impact sound slick and heavy. Noah braced one hand flat on the bed beside her shoulder, using the leverage to drive into her even harder. He was reaching his own threshold now, the pressure in his groin building into a tight, throbbing ache that demanded release. He could feel her channel getting tighter, hotter, the liquid nectar she was producing making every single slide of his cock incredibly loud and wet.

"Look at me, Sophie," he commanded, his voice raw.

She turned her head as much as the position allowed, her dark eyes glazed over with a heavy, sensual fog, her lips parted as she let out a continuous string of broken moans. There was no leader left, no tactical strategy, just the raw, unyielding connection between them, amplified by months of waiting and the shared survival of a crisis that should have torn their lives apart.

With a final, desperate surge of energy, Noah gripped both of her hips with bruising force and delivered five rapid-fire, brutal thrusts, burying himself to the absolute hilt with every single strike.

Sophie let out a long, shattered scream, her internal walls undergoing a second, even more violent series of spasms as she busted for the second time. The crushing pressure of her climax was the final trigger for Noah. He let out a deep, guttural roar against her neck, his hips locking tight against her ass as he finally released, shooting a massive, hot torrent of cum deep into her pulsing core.

They stayed frozen in that position for several long, breathless seconds, their bodies shaking in unison as the remnants of their shared pleasure rippled through them, completely spent in the quiet, amber-lit room.