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Snow’s cheeks flushed a deep pink as her grey eyes dropped to Neo’s groin. The thick outline strained against his pants, and the sight made her pulse jump. He was her friend—the one person she trusted in this whole place. He had wasted hours training her when no one else bothered with a raw recruit. That alone told her he was a good man.

Neo’s hands settled on her waist, fingers pressing into the soft give of her sides. ”You want to follow me? Let me strengthen you?”

She nodded fast. ”Please.”

A grin tugged at his mouth. He glanced around the small town clustered at the base of the Magic Tower, then steered her toward the nearest inn. One room. Paid in coin. The door shut behind them with a solid click.

Inside, Neo stripped her without hurry. Cloth slid off white skin until she stood naked, arms half-raised as if she still wasn’t sure what to do with them. Her breasts sat full and soft, nipples already tight. The curve of her hips flared out into a massive, heavy ass that made his cock twitch hard.

”How long until the test?” he asked.

Snow’s hands flew to her burning cheeks. ”Tomorrow morning. Eight. I’ll probably be first.”

Neo nodded. ”It’s six now. We fuck until midnight. After that you sleep. You’ll need the energy.”

She nodded again, quieter this time.

He lifted her. White hair spilled over his arms. Grey eyes stayed locked on his face. He set her face-down on the bed, knees spread, then parted those thick ass cheeks with both hands. The pink-white ring of her asshole clenched under his stare, the folds soft and clean. He leaned in and dragged his tongue over it in a slow, wet stripe. She jerked, a small sound escaping her throat.

Neo climbed up, knees bracketing her hips, and pressed the fat, rounded head of his cock against that tight hole. Heat bled from her skin into his. He pushed. The head popped inside with a thick, wet sound. His teeth gritted. She was so fucking tight it felt like a fist.

He leaned his weight forward, broad shoulders rolling, muscled arms braced on either side of her. Inch by inch his cock sank deeper until his hips met the soft give of her ass. He gripped her narrow waist and started thrusting—long, steady strokes that dragged every ridge of him through that clutching heat.

Snow threw her head back. White strands stuck to her sweaty forehead. Neo brushed them aside and kissed her cheek, tasting salt. She moaned, open and broken, every time his long, thick cock buried itself to the root and then pulled almost free. The warmth of his chest against her back, the rough grunt in her ear, the way he checked her face between thrusts—all of it kept her body open for him.

He came hard, flooding her ass with hot pulses. The bed creaked under the force of his last thrusts. He kept moving anyway, lifting her hair to kiss the nape of her neck, then biting down just hard enough to make her cry out. He licked the mark. ”Sorry.”

”It’s alright,” she whispered, but her walls clamped down around him like she didn’t want him to leave.

Neo groaned and kept fucking her through the aftershocks until he spilled again. Then he flipped her onto her back, shoved her thick thighs wide, and lined up with her pussy. The head pushed in; the rest followed in one heavy slide. She was just as tight here, velvet-hot and dripping. He bottomed out, adjusted the angle, and suddenly hit a spot that made her whole body jolt.

”There it is,” he growled. ”Your spot.”

He hammered it. Snow’s grey eyes went wide. Her back arched. She squirted in hard, messy pulses that soaked his hips and the sheets. Neo grinned through clenched teeth, muscles in his arms and legs standing out in sharp ridges. ”Fuck, your cunt’s good. Squeezing me like it wants every drop.”

He rolled her onto her side, hooked one leg over his shoulder, and drove in deep. The new angle let him grind against that same sweet place until her toes curled and her moans turned high and broken. He came inside her again, thick ropes of cum that overflowed around his shaft with wet, filthy sounds—squelch, slap, squelch.

He didn’t stop. He pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and pushed back into her ass. The hole was already loose and shiny with his earlier loads; it stretched wider around him with every thrust. Her milky-white cheeks rippled and bounced against his groin. Neo’s broad chest heaved. Veins stood out along his forearms as he gripped her hips and bottomed out again and again.

”Take it,” he muttered. ”Take all of it.”

He came a second time in her ass, then pulled free to watch the white mess leak out of the stretched ring. He shoved back in and kept going, chasing the tight heat until the room was full of the wet slap of skin and her breathless cries.

Night settled outside the window. They never really stopped. Neo finally collapsed over her, cock still buried in her warm pussy, but even then his hips kept moving in slow, heavy rolls. Every muscle in his body locked tight; veins climbed his neck and arms. Snow moaned under him, eyes rolling, toes curling hard against the sheets. She didn’t want him to pull out. His cockhead kept brushing those secret places inside her until her body went soft and open, letting him use her however he wanted.

His hand found her waist again, steadying the rhythm so he could drive in as deep as the tight channel allowed. He came once more, flooding her pussy, then lifted her bodily. Strong arms wrapped under her thighs. He lined his cock up with her huge ass and pinned her against the wall. Her feet dangled off the floor. Every thrust sent ripples through those soft, heavy cheeks and up her belly. She shook in his grip, white hair sticking to her face, grey eyes glassy with pleasure.

Then she clenched—hard. Her inexperienced ass gripped him like a vice. Neo cursed, the sound raw. He hadn’t expected the naive girl to squeeze him like that. The sudden tightness shoved him even deeper. He kept going, hips snapping, using every ounce of the strength in his muscled legs and arms to fuck her through it.