My Girlfriends Are Hardcore Yanderes - Chapter 113

Chapter 113: Transcending Experience
His smile widened slightly, though his glowing eyes gave off an impression of arrogance—not because he exuded it intentionally, but because those neon pupils radiated unshakable confidence, as if the world itself could bent to his will.

“I told you, I could handle it.”

Index let out a shaky breath, unsure whether to laugh or cry. Relief washed over her, but her chest felt tight, as if the emotions were too much to contain.

“You’re reckless,” she muttered, shaking her head. “Absolutely reckless. Do you even realize how close you came to—”

Her voice broke, and she looked down, unable to finish the sentence. The memory of his bloodied body and the violent reaction of his transformation was still fresh in her mind.

“I’m sorry. Don’t cry anymore,” He reached out and gently lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes. His touch was firm and careful, understanding how fragile the moment was for her.

Instead of saying anything more, he leaned in and kissed her gently.

As their lips met, the magic circuits within their bodies reacted instantly, pulsing in unison.

The resonance between two Perfect Magicians created an intense energy surge, binding them in a way neither had fully anticipated.

Just the act of kissing was enough to stimulate their magic, causing sparks of golden and purple energy to ripple outward, lighting up the space around them.

Both their skin began to glow faintly, revealing the intricate magic pathways beneath.

Index’s were thick, root-like veins of shifting purple, pulsing with energy as they twisted and flowed under her skin.

Asher’s, in contrast, shimmered with golden light, covering his entire skin in a pattern that resembled a living constellation.

“It feels good,” she moaned softly, her voice trembling with the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

Instinctively, she deepened the kiss, her tongue brushing against his as if drawn by the magnetic pull of their connection.

Asher felt it too.

This experience was unlike anything he had ever known—a euphoria so intense it felt as if dozens of women were licking every inch of his body at once, each touch amplifying the pleasure.

Neither spoke a word as they moved in sync, their breathing shallow and ragged.

Then, her clothes began to dissolve into nothingness, leaving them bare and vulnerable, yet entirely unashamed in the glow of each other’s presence.

His hands roamed her body, deliberate yet gentle, as if he wanted to remember every inch of her into his memory.

Index’s breath caught, her chest rising and falling against his as her fingers slid into his private parts.

“This is unbelievable,” she murmured, her hands moving to stroke his cock. It was now bigger and longer than before, forcing her to use both hands while kissing him.

He groaned, savoring the warmth and softness of her hand as she explored him, her thumb teasing the head of his cock with delicate, feather-light strokes.

Her hand grew bolder, her grip firmer, as she began to pump him with a slow, steady rhythm that had his hips jerking in response.

Asher’s eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto hers.

“I want your mouth in my cock,” he ordered.

Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t hesitate. Dropping to her knees, she took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before she took him deeper.

She had done this countless times, but now, it felt even more intoxicating.

The sensation was heavenly, his cock hitting the back of her throat, making her gag before she adjusted and found her rhythm.

Funny enough, her cheeks glowed purple and gold, making him aware of his own movements inside her mouth.

He watched her, his eyes dark with lust, as she bobbed her head, taking him in and out, her cheeks hollowing with each movement.

Asher’s hand found its way to the back of her head, guiding her, pushing her to take more of him.

Her mouth was hot, wet, and tight, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge with every stroke of her tongue.

“Don’t stop!” He groaned again, his hips thrusting involuntarily, as she took him deeper still, her throat muscles contracting around his dick.

Her eyes watered with the effort, but she didn’t stop, her gaze locked on his, as if seeking his approval.

The tension in the air was visible, the air thick with desire, as she blow him with an intensity that spoke of her own need.

His hand tightened in her hair, his hips moving in time with her mouth, his breathing growing more erratic, his body tensing with every second that passed.

And then, with a groan, he came, his release hot and powerful, filling her mouth as she swallowed every drop, her eyes never leaving his.

Golden liquid dripped down her throat, and just that felt like she’d drunk an elixir, instantly restoring her energy, proving how potent his semen was.

For a moment, they just stared at each other, panting, before Asher pulled her back up to her feet, his arms wrapping around her waist, and claimed her mouth again,

The kiss was fierce, possessive, as if he couldn’t get enough of her taste, her scent, her very essence.

He picked her up, carrying her effortlessly to a nearby sofa inside the house, his cock still hard, still demanding more.

And she was more than willing to give it to him.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck, as he laid her down and positioned himself between her thighs.

The anticipation was unbearable, the promise of what was to come making her wet and aching for his big cock.

He didn’t disappoint. With a growl, he slammed into her, filling her completely, the sensation so intense she saw stars behind her eyelids.

“I love it when your eyes roll back like that.” He let out a satisfied smile, his excitement growing as he watched her getting messed up .

Their bodies moved together, as he pound her soaking wet pussy hard and fast, his thrusts punctuating the air with the slap of wet skin against skin.

Her nails dug into his back, leaving little half-moons of pleasure-pain as she arched off the sofa, meeting him thrust for thrust.

This was more than just sex; it was a whole experience all together.

And she continued to spoil herself with his meat, her body responded to his every command, her orgasm building like a storm on the horizon, inevitable and all-consuming.

As he drove into her, she could feel the beginnings of it, the tension coiling tighter and tighter in her pussy muscle.

“Harder!”

“Harder!”

“Harder!”

She pleaded until her eyes flew open, and she bit her lip to keep from screaming as it crashed over her, her muscles clenching around him, milking his cock dry.

As she did this, she leaned in and kissed him again, overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled from both of her mouths.

When they were both satisfied, he pulled away and watched her smile, content beyond measure.

“Do it again… Please, I want more,” she begged, raising her hand attempting to hug him closer.

Asher let out a low chuckle. “You’re getting addicted to me,” he teased.

Index didn’t respond; she just wanted him to fill her again and again, until she couldn’t take it anymore.