A Regressed Villain: Heroines, Villainesses and Me?

5:18 AM

As the first rays of dawn filtered through the glass walls of the presidential suite, they cast a soft, golden hue across the room.

The light fell upon a disheveled bed, where once pristine white bedsheets were now drenched, heavy with the thick scent of sex and sweat.

Trails of sticky, white cum were smeared all over, remnants of their hours-long debauchery.

Avendial lay sprawled, one leg resting lazily on the bed while the other hung off the edge, his body half-slumped, utterly relaxed.

Just below him, Aria's limp form was positioned with her head resting near his crotch.

Her lips were stretched around his semi-hard cock, swollen and marked from hours of relentless use.

Her teeth lightly grazed his shaft as he absently thrust into her mouth, his fingers wrapped around the base, guiding it deeper with a slow, teasing rhythm.

"Mmngh...," Aria's muffled sounds were faint, her eyes barely open, completely drained.

Avendial's hand gripped her hair, not to force her, but to lazily guide himself in and out of her mouth.

With each slow push, he ground her teeth against his sensitive shaft, the rough texture sending shivers of pleasure up his mind.

The room was filled with the lewd sounds of wet sucking and the faint slapping of his cock against her lips.

Her throat convulsed weakly as he pushed deeper, holding her in place, feeling the subtle resistance of her gag reflex.

His breath hitched, his grip tightening as his hips began to thrust lightly.

"Yeah... just like that," he muttered, his voice low and husky.

His cock throbbed, veins pulsing as he neared his climax once more.

Without warning, he drove himself all the way in, groaning deeply as he came, spurting hot, thick ropes of cum directly into her throat.

Aria's eyes fluttered, her throat reflexively swallowing as best as her exhausted body could manage, though some of his release spilled out, dribbling from the corners of her mouth.

Pulling out slowly, his cock still twitching, he let it rest against her cheek for a moment, watching as more cum dribbled from her parted lips.

Her entire body was completely limp, her pussy still leaking from the night's previous onslaught, the mix of his seed and her own fluids pooling between her thighs.

Avendial took a deep breath, savoring the sight. Her usually defiant eyes were now dazed, her body utterly spent, yet still a perfect toy for his desires.

Gently, he lifted her head, pulling her away from his cock.

"I am sorry, Aria," he whispered, brushing a thumb over her cum-slicked lips.

Her eyelids fluttered, her body twitching involuntarily as the last remnants of her orgasmic haze slowly faded, her tear-streaked eyes staring blankly, haunted by the painful memory from the night before.

"L-leave me!" Aria said, feeling a slight lift of her lips. She tried to push him away, lifting her body, but due to numbness, her body fell onto the bed once again.

Clearly unable to gather any strength, her mind replayed a painful memory from the previous night.

"I had a reason for doing that, please, Aria," Avendial said, seeing her reaction.

He understood that more than anything, tonight he had gone too hard on her.

Even though his body was exhausted and he literally wanted to fall asleep, he was still holding up due to sheer willpower.

It was more than just pleasure for him; it was a task that needed to be completed to secure his future.

He sighed as his eyes glanced toward Aria's expression, which clearly showed that she was terrified and disgusted with him.

He remembered that small but significant setback in her mood.

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2:00 AM

The echoes of their previous night's escapades began to replay in Avendial's mind.

Hours earlier, beneath the cloak of darkness, the bed had groaned with every forceful thrust of his hips.

Aria had been on all fours, her face buried in the sweat-soaked sheets, completely lost in the throes of pleasure.

Her mouth hung open, drool dribbling down her chin as she cried out with each relentless thrust, her body quaking under the continuous assault.

Her pussy was still clenching around him as she came, her orgasm drawing more of his shaft into her slick depths.

While the pleasure was intense, he wasn't focused on enjoying it; instead, he found himself needing to produce as much semen as possible, having misjudged his current state.

His body was not keeping up with his mind; in the tower, he had good experience in this, but now, after just three orgasms, he could feel that his shaft was hurting.

It was taking too much of his willpower to keep it erect.

In the end, just the sensation of doing it wasn't enough to keep him erect, as he had already experienced too much of it, and his mind had become numb to this pleasure.

But this body was still new, very new; if he remembered correctly, he had not even held a woman's hand.

Not that he was shy, but more so invested in his business and work.

So, having stamina for sex all night long was tough, but he still kept going.

At that moment, his eyes noticed a shadow near a mirror lying in the room, revealing the silhouette of a woman secretly recording a video from the balcony.

It was Billie.

His eyes widened for a moment, causing his hand to instinctively clench over the soft skin of Aria, while his mind tried to understand what he could possibly do if that woman used that video against him.

Most probably, she would first show this video to Aecilia.

While he was contemplating his options, even considering the extreme possibility of eliminating her, he realized that he definitely could not do so given both their strengths.

Suddenly, an idea struck him—one that could handle everything if he managed to awaken Aria before Aecilia arrived.

Even though he was engaged in this activity, he was not confident that she could undergo double awakening immediately after he was done with her.

Her experiencing double awakening was inevitable, but it would take one or two days for her body to recover, especially not after they had finished this long night with him emptying his load twice or thrice.

Unlike evolvers, who possess raw Synergy, an awakened individual's Synergy is already transformed into her unique ability.

This means it is much more deeply infused within her body than normal, prompting him to resolve to fill Aria with as much of his bodily fluid as possible and teach a lesson to this woman who was making a video on the balcony without knowing how dangerous it was to mess with him.

A clear lesson which he had determined to give Billie this morning.

Putting things aside, he once again focused his eyes on Aria, who was beneath his chest. His gaze eventually wandered to her other, tighter entrance—her rosebud.

Without warning, he withdrew from her soaked pussy, leaving her panting and confused.

"W-wait..." Aria mumbled, still lost in the haze of pleasure. But he had already guided his cock towards her puckered entrance.

"Shh... just relax," he whispered against her ear, his chest pressing against her trembling back.

She was entirely limp now, her body flattened against the mattress. Leaning closer, his hot breath brushed her ear, "I promise... just this once. It'll hurt, but you'll take it."

'!?'

His words sent a chill down her spine, her eyes widening as she realized his intentions.

"N-no... wait, stop—" Her protests turned into broken gasps as she felt the swollen head of his cock pushing against her resisting hole.

Avendial held her wrists tightly, pinning them above her head, their fingers intertwining as he pushed in deeper, ignoring her muffled cries.

Pah!

With one hard thrust, he drove himself fully inside, a guttural groan escaping his lips.

"Anghhhh....!" Aria's eyes rolled back, a strangled scream tearing from her throat as her body adjusted to the sudden intrusion.

Her ass clenched desperately around him, the pain mixing with unwanted pleasure as he began to move.

"Ah! Ah! It hurts!" Her broken cries filled the room, but Avendial was relentless.

Pah! Pah!

The bed creaked beneath their combined weight as he started to pound her, her slender form trapped between his muscular body and the mattress.

The pain was unbearable at first, but with each forceful thrust, it gradually faded into a haze of confusing pleasure.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, her exhausted body trembling beneath him.

His grip on her hands tightened as his pace turned erratic, his groans deepening.

With one final, deep thrust, he buried himself fully inside her, his hot seed spilling into her.

Aria's entire body convulsed, pushed into another unwilling orgasm as her pussy leaked more fluids onto the already ruined sheets.

When he finally withdrew, her asshole leaked his cum, her limp body collapsing entirely onto the bed.

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5:18 AM

"Stay away from me! You are a monster!" Aria yelled, her body not even in a position to move, but her eyes trembling as she looked in that man's direction, clearly remembering the last night and how much pain he had inflicted.

He wasn't the same as he looked; he was merciless, a lustful animal.

She could feel her whole body sore, and even more was a pulse; there was a taste of something unpleasant in her mouth.

"Aria, whatever I did was for your own good—!?" Before Avendial could begin manipulating her and calming her down, suddenly his eyes widened.

Not with surprise, but with the acceptance and anticipation he had already conceived as a shining light in front of his eyes.

Something he had thought to witness months after returning to the past now shone brightly above Aria's body as it started to shroud her entire naked form.

Looking at this, only one thing came to his mind.

'Double Awakening.....'