Chapter 211: Finally! Going Back!

Helena tried to protest, but her words were cut off as her whole body betrayed her, trembling uncontrollably.

Her toes curled in ecstasy, her eyes rolling back in her head as a powerful orgasm tore through her, leaving her no room to deny what was happening.

"Aaaaahhh~"

She cried out, cumming hard around Kaisen's cock, her juices coating him as he groaned in satisfaction.

"N-no way...agggghh~"

Helena whimpered, but Kaisen wasn't about to slow down. He kept thrusting faster, driving her wild despite her already mind-shattering orgasm.

"Y-you're fucking crazy—aahhh~"

Helena moaned, her back arching as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Her eyes fluttered closed, but there was no escaping the relentless onslaught.

Kaisen released his grip on her thigh and moved up her body, his hand finding her breast for a firm squeeze before sliding up to her neck. He applied just the right amount of pressure, and Helena whimpered, completely at his mercy.

"All that teasing back at home... The way you'd mock me, tempt me, grind against me when you passed by, just to fuck with my head... Remember that?"

Kaisen growled, his voice dark with a mix of anger and desire as he thrust faster, deeper, making her feel every inch.

"No...aahh~" Helena tried to deny it, but Kaisen wasn't letting her off that easy. He wasn't about to let her forget.

"Remember that slap? For what, accidentally touching your tits? You think I forgot, Helena?"

He snarled, his cock pounding into her as he tightened his grip on her neck just a bit more, enough to make her whimper.

He could feel her pussy squeezing him even tighter, her body responding to the mix of pleasure and the raw, unfiltered intensity of his words.

"I did not sl—aah~"

Helena tried to deny, but her protest was cut off when Kaisen slammed his mouth onto hers in a kiss that was more like an attack than a romance.

He kissed her like he was starving for it, and this time she didn't put up a fight. Helena melted into the kiss, her body trembling in his arms like a bowl of jelly on a vibrating table.

"Now, it's time for your punishment. Enjoy my little gift."

Kaisen declared with a wicked grin. Then, with a few more thrusts, he came hard, his cock twitching and filling her pussy with a load of cum that felt like it was trying to make up for lost time.

Helena trembled, her eyes fluttering closed as her pussy clenched around Kaisen's cock like it was trying to squeeze every last drop from him.

'N-no way...'

Helena thought, her eyes snapping open in shock as she processed the "gift" Kaisen had left her.

Kaisen chuckled darkly as he withdrew, his cock glistening with a combination of Helena's juices and his own cum.

"This is what you get for being a bitch, Helena, dear. Now, I need to rest a little. So take care of yourself."

Kaisen said leaning in to kiss her forehead. Helena was too much in pleasure to even respond. He has pounded her so hard that she forgot to even breath.

All that was left in her was pleasure.

After some quick reassurances, Kaisen told them both to get ready, then clicked off the device. He didn't need to explain what they were preparing for—they already knew the score.

Any questions they had could wait until they were back in "their" world, where they could hash things out properly.

Breakfast came and went, and with no sign of either Kara or Helena, Kaisen figured they were off somewhere doing whatever it was that kept them busy.

He went looking for his brother, and they dove into a conversation about the mission. Kaisen was blunt—he'd name his rewards after locating the sword.

Kayden, ever the curious one, prodded him about Helena, but Kaisen dodged the question like a pro. No way was he getting into that mess right now.

As evening rolled in, Kayden came to Kaisen's room, his expression serious.

"It is time. Are you ready?"

Kayden asked, like he was about to lead an army into battle.

Kaisen flashed a toothy grin and clapped his brother on the back.

"Am I ready? Brother, I was born ready."

Kayden rolled his eyes so hard they almost did a full lap around his skull.

"Just put the damn headset on." h

He muttered. Kaisen, grinning like a kid who just found the last cookie in the jar, eagerly strapped on the VR headset.

But what about the mask? There was no way he was leaving that thing behind for Kayden to poke around with. So, in a stroke of pure, unfiltered genius, he had already tucked it into the back of his pants.

It was snug, it was secret, and it was definitely a fashion statement for another world.

"Alright, Kaisen. I'm gonna lightly tap your headset with my sword, and you'll be back in the game, alright?"

"Yeah, just don't go all Conan and slice my head off, okay? Light tap, not a decapitation."

"Yeah, yeah, I've got this. Just shut up and let me work my magic."

"Bitch."

Kayden couldn't help but crack a smile as he gently tapped the headset with the hilt of Lightless.

The sword's mana hummed through the air, and the headset buzzed to life like an old TV warming up.

"Holy fuck! It works. It really worked!"

Kaisen's voice rang out in amazement as the light from the headset enveloped him, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished, poof, like a magician's best trick.

Kayden stared at the empty space where his brother had been, completely dumbfounded.

"Damn. That's some dumb fantasy shit, alright."

...

Meanwhile, in another world entirely, Kaisen materialized out of nowhere, feet hitting solid ground. He took a deep, satisfying breath, the air of his favorite world filling his lungs.

"I'm back, baby!" he shouted to the heavens, grinning like he'd just won the lottery.