Dante's tongue ran over the older woman's sweet pussy, love juices pouring out like a broken tap. Her hands ran through his short hair, pushing him further in, letting out a pleasure-filled moan that echoed off the bedroom walls. ''Mmmmghh~~.''

His fingers didn't just graze her clit, they worked it roughly, circling and pinching the sensitive nub, making her hips buck wildly. Luna's thighs clamped around his head, body shuddering thanks to the sensations rushing across her body.

''Mhhmnnn~~ Harder, don't stop,'' she breathlessly muttered.

Dante smirked, diving in once again, his tongue plunging into her tight passage while his hand kept up its assault on her clit, pushing her closer to the edge of ecstasy. The wolf woman's breath turned ragged, her moans morphing into desperate snarls as she ground herself against his face, ''Arghh~~ Mmnn~~.''

He didn't let up, his free hand sliding down Luna's body to grip her ass, fingers digging into her flesh, pulling her tighter against his mouth. Her pussy clenched, dripping wetter with every flick of his tongue, every rough twist of his fingers. ''Something's coming, master,'' she grasped, her voice raw with need, nails scraping his scalp as her body arched.

Moments later, Dante doubled down, sucking her clit hard while shoving two fingers deep inside her, curling them against her tight walls. Luna's howl echoed, body seizing as waves of pleasure tore through the older woman, juices gushing over his hand and chin as she let out a primal scream. ''AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!''

The older woman rode out the orgasm, grinding against him, moans fading into gasps as he kept licking, drawing out every last shudder until she collapsed, panting, her thighs still trembling around his head. He was covered in her sweet nectar as he leaned up, climbing between her legs to move on to the next step: bonding.

Seconds later, his rock-hard cock rubbed up against her drenched pussy, earning him another moan, but this time it sounded in his ear. ''Mmmmghhh~~.''

Dante fumbled for a moment, his hands slipping on her sweat-covered thighs as he tried to line himself up, their breaths heavy. He slid inside, clumsy at first, his cock catching briefly before sinking into her velvety heat. A strange, electric pulse surged between them, binding the duo in the moment.

Blood poured out as he broke her hymen, claiming the S-Rank woman for himself. The wolf beauty's nails dug into his back, leaving red trails as she pulled him deeper, her hips jerking to meet his thrusts. ''Damn, Luna. You feel so good,'' he grunted, his rhythm faltering as he tried to find a pace, their bodies colliding with eager but sloppy.

Her legs wrapped around him, one heel slipping off his hip as she squirmed beneath him, moaning a mix of pleasure and frustration. ''Ughhh~~ Keep going, master,'' she said, voice thick with lust, nails scraping harder as she tried to guide his hips.

Their movements were a chaotic dance, Dante's thrusts too fast, then too slow, Luna's hips grinding at odd angles, their bodies bumping and sliding with passion. A laugh broke through her moans as she caught his eye, both of them flushed and messy. ''You're good at this,'' she teased, voice husky, before yanking him down for a kiss, tongues tangling.

Dante grinned against her lips, adjusting his grip on her hips, his cock plunging deeper with a slightly steadier stroke. ''Yeah? So are you, my wolf,'' he replied, as he thrust again, earning a sharp gasp from Luna.

Her pussy clenched around him, urging him on despite their clumsiness. They moved together, fueled by raw need, their laughter and moans blending into a chaotic, perfect storm of lust. After this, the two continued making love with Dante holding onto her waist while she grabbed his shoulders.

Following that, Dante's thrusts grew more urgent, his grip on her hips tightening as their bodies found a rhythm they both enjoyed. Her legs, still trembling from earlier, locked around him, heels digging into his lower back. Luna's moans sharpened into gasps, each one syncing with the slap of skin against skin.

''Mmmn~~ Faster, master,'' she urged, her voice a husky growl.

Sweat glistened on their bodies, the air thick with the scent of sex. Dante's breath hitched, his cock throbbing inside her tight warmth. ''Luna, you're gonna make me,'' he groaned, words breaking as she clenched, pulling him deeper.

The older woman's hips rolled up to meet his, desperate and wild, chasing the edge again. Luna's eyes, half-lidded with lust, locked onto his, a feral glint sparking within them. ''Don't hold back,'' she panted, her hands sliding to his ass, urging him to go harder.

The bed creaked beneath them, barely holding up under their frenzied pace. Dante's control slipped, his movements growing erratic as the pressure built, a coiling heat in his core.

''I'm close,'' he rasped.

Her response was a low snarl, her body arching as another wave of pleasure surged through her. ''Me too, together,'' she muttered, thighs quivering, pussy pulsing around him.

Luna's nails dug deeper, breaking skin, as she pulled him into a hungry kiss. With a final thrust, Dante buried himself inside her, a groan tearing from his throat as he came. The wolf beauty's body seized beneath him, her own climax crashing through her, a cry escaping her lips. ''AHHHNNN!''

Just then, her pussy clamped down, milking him as her hips bucked, riding out the shared ecstasy. They collapsed together, a tangle of sweat-slick limbs and ragged breaths, hearts pounding in unison. His face nestled in the older woman's sexy cleavage, her fingers lazily tracing the marks she'd left on his back.

''Mmm~~ You're mine now,'' she murmured, voice soft but possessive, a satisfied smile curving her lips.

He chuckled breathlessly, pressing a kiss to her collarbone. ''And you're mine.''

They lay entwined, basking in the afterglow, their bodies still pressed close, a quiet warmth humming between them, sealing their bond. As Luna rested, her gaze drifted to her abdomen, where a black rose had bloomed across her skin. Her eyes narrowed, a spark of intrigue flickering.

''Looks like our bond left its mark, my love,'' she murmured.

Dante glanced down, only to smile when he saw the tattoo, marking her as his. He leaned back, explaining. ''That's the Death Rose, a symbol of Marzanna's power and my mark on this world.''

When the wolf woman heard this, her face lit up. ''Good, I was wondering if we got something like this,'' she said.

''We?''

''Yes, Lily and I,'' she answered.

Dante was surprised. ''You both have been talking about sex already? I understand you, we've known each other for over two hundred years, but the Death Witch?''

Luna sat up with a serious expression on her face. She turned to him like a professor and revealed. ''That hug you gave her? Made her melt, then you being kind to her made it even worse for the poor woman, she's been alone for so many years.''

''So I helped her out with her loneliness?''

''In a way, yes, but showed her not all men are after her body,'' the older woman said.

''What about all the people that got her to heal them?''

''It's different when it's a handsome young man who loves death just as much as her.''

Dante chuckled at this answer and got comfortable as he replied. ''We'll see how things go. I've only just met her, while knowing you for many years, even though we just reunited.''

Following that, the couple cuddled up thanks to the cold air seeping into the room; the fireplace had long died out. While doing this, Luna leaned up and spotted something, causing her to rush toward a cup on the nearby table. She touched it, only to sigh in annoyance when the hot chocolate was cold.

''Bring it here.''

The older woman did as he said, bringing the cup to him. Dante took it and used his mana to heat it back to normal. When the wolf tasted the hot delight, a beaming smile stretched across her face, but his eyes traveled down her sexy figure, only to see their mixed fluids rushing down her thick thighs.

Dante rose from bed, drawn to the window to quell the urge to join the captivating woman beside him. Gazing out, he saw rain cascading down the mountainside, funneling into a vast chasm in the earth. Curiosity stirred about where the water vanished, but he resolved to explore it later, when Lilith returned.

Below, villagers hurried through the streets, illuminated by the moon's silvery glow. Suddenly, Luna's voice broke through, soft but inviting. ''Come back to bed, love. It's getting chilly without you, and my drink's long gone.''

Moments later, Dante joined the older woman who wrapped her arms around him before the duo fell asleep as the window began rattling the room's windows thanks to how strong the gusts were. That didn't bother him though as he fell into a deep sleep while the Death Witch meditated in the Domain.

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