[ What was the endgame of their battle again? It's easy to forget while she's underneath him, almost helpless as he latches onto her sensitive breast, mewling out a symphony of moans from the wet warmth of his tongue rolling against her perky nipple. Whatever they were competing about, she still wins either way and he gets rewarded with the heat of her voice crying out his name. It feels so good, so mind-meltingly good as if her body is floating in a sea of pleasure created from her lover's powers. In the thick of it, Yoimiya trembles beneath him, consumed with heat and want from their emotions intertwining, his devotion filling her heart and in turn, she surrenders her boundless love for him.

Ajax means the world to her, she loves him so so much. Only Ajax matters. Nothing else matters. No one else matters. No one... else... matters. ]

Oh— Ajax, ah Ajax...! Haah so, good. That feels so good... ngh.

[ As if he wasn't already addicting, their bond is enthralling, just having him buried deep inside her satisfies her to the core. She feels all of his fervor pouring into her right down to the tempest of his abyssal power swirling amongst her pleasurable high. Utterly taken and preoccupied with her lover, she doesn't even notice the dark force corrupting her mind, planting a wicked seed in her once pure-hearted soul. Twisted thoughts bloom within her; this is her destiny, to be with him in intoxicating bliss, to grow strong alongside him and crush anyone that dares to stand in the way of their love.

Her small hands tussle his ginger locks, pressing a palm in the back of his head to push his face into her chest, shamelessly begging for more attention to her tits. In the haze of her cloudy mind, she unlocks the grip her legs have around his waist, a surefire sign that she's yielding to his might. ]

More Ajax. Please, please, please. You're all that matters to me, Ajax.