[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond":3,"chapter-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-213":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Beast Taming: Reincarnated With The Ultimate Bond System!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1333415,1774,"Chapter 213 - : 213 : Nayla’s First Time!","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-213",213,"\u003Cp>Nayla’s whisper hung between them like smoke—hot, needy, trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words were barely out of her mouth before Aiden’s mouth crashed down on hers again—harder this time, hungrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tongue claimed hers in deep, possessive strokes while one hand slid beneath her neck, cradling her head like something precious, the other gripping her hip with bruising strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thighs spread wide, knees hooked over his hips, her slick heat pressed flush against the underside of his cock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He broke the kiss just long enough to look down at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her midnight hair fanned across the pillows like spilled ink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her crimson eyes were glassy, pupils blown so wide only a thin ring of red remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chest rose and fell in quick, shallow pants—breasts heavy, nipples dark and swollen from his earlier worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between her thighs, her virgin pussy glistened obscenely—swollen lips parted, clit throbbing visibly, entrance fluttering with every heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden exhaled roughly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re sure?\" he asked, voice gravel-rough. \"Once I start... I won’t stop until you’re mine completely.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla reached up, nails digging lightly into his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve waited centuries for this,\" she breathed. \"I want it to hurt. I want to feel you break me open.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low, feral groan tore from his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kissed her again—slower now, almost reverent—while he shifted his hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thick head of his cock nudged her entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was so wet that the first press was easy—sliding just barely inside, stretching the tight ring of muscle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla gasped into his mouth—sharp, surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held still, letting her adjust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just the tip,\" he murmured against her lips. \"Breathe for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did—shallow, trembling breaths—while her walls fluttered wildly around the intrusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed forward another inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The resistance was immediate—soft, elastic, but unyielding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hymen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still intact after all these centuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden groaned at the feel of it—thin, taut membrane stretched tight across her entrance, guarding what no one had ever claimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There...\" she whispered. \"That’s it...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kissed her temple, her cheek, the corner of her eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m going to go slow,\" he promised. \"Tell me if it’s too much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shook her head frantically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rocked forward—tiny, shallow thrusts—never breaching the barrier, just letting her feel the steady pressure building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each small movement dragged the swollen head against that thin membrane—stretching it, thinning it, making her whimper with every pass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her nails dug deeper into his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s... tight...\" she gasped. \"So tight—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re doing so good,\" he murmured, voice strained with his own need. \"So fucking good for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept the rhythm—slow, patient rocking—letting the pressure build gradually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The membrane stretched further with each shallow thrust—thinner, tauter—until finally, with one careful, deliberate push—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It gave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tiny, sharp pop of resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla cried out—half pain, half pleasure—back arching off the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warmth bloomed between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Virgin blood—bright, scarlet—trickled down her inner thighs, mingling with her slick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden groaned at the sight—raw, primal satisfaction flooding his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mine,\" he growled, voice wrecked. \"All mine now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t thrust deeper yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held still—buried only halfway—letting her feel the stretch, the burn, the fullness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s thighs trembled violently around his hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It hurts...\" she whimpered, but her voice cracked with pleasure. \"It hurts so good...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kissed her tears away—soft, tender—while one hand slipped between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thumb found her clit—swollen, oversensitive—and rubbed in slow, gentle circles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pleasure cut through the sting almost immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her walls fluttered wildly around him—clenching, pulsing—trying to pull him deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More...\" she begged, voice breaking. \"Please—more—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden kissed her again—deep, swallowing her moans—while he pushed forward another inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until he was seated fully—thick shaft buried to the hilt inside her impossibly tight heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla sobbed into his mouth—overwhelmed, stretched, filled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held still again—letting her adjust—forehead pressed to hers, breathing her in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re so fucking tight,\" he rasped. \"So perfect. Feel how deep I am?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded frantically—tears streaming down her temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I feel you... everywhere...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He started moving then—slow, shallow thrusts—barely pulling out before sliding back in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each drag dragged along every sensitive inch of her walls, the slight burn of her torn hymen already fading beneath waves of pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s hands roamed his back—nails raking, urging him on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Faster...\" she gasped. \"Harder—please—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden growled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave her what she asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrusts grew deeper, stronger—still controlled, but no longer gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each stroke bottomed out—thick head kissing her cervix—while his thumb never left her clit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wet sounds were obscene—slick, bloody, rhythmic—every thrust pushing more of her virgin blood and arousal out around his shaft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s cries turned wild—high, desperate, unashamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes—fuck—yes—Aiden—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her walls started fluttering again—clenching hard around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He angled his hips—changing the angle so the ridge of his cock dragged hard against her g-spot with every thrust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her scream echoed through the room—raw, broken, ecstatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pussy clamped down like a vice—pulsing, milking him—gushing fresh slick around his cock in hot, rhythmic waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden groaned—deep, primal—fighting not to come yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fucked her through it—slow, deep strokes—drawing out every tremor, every sob.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When her spasms finally slowed, he didn’t stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept going—harder now, faster—chasing his own release while she clung to him, whimpering, oversensitive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come inside me,\" she begged, voice wrecked. \"Fill me—claim me—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words snapped something inside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thrust once, twice more—deep, possessive—then buried himself to the root and came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thick, hot spurts flooded her—painting her untouched depths, mixing with her blood and slick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla moaned at the feel—warm, heavy, claiming—her walls fluttering again in weak, exhausted pulses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s walls still fluttered weakly around him, milking the last drops from his release as he stayed buried deep inside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mix of his cum, her slick, and the faint traces of her virgin blood made every tiny shift feel slick and obscene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let out a soft, trembling whimper, thighs quivering around his hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can still feel you... so hard inside me,\" she breathed against his throat, voice wrecked and reverent. \"Even after you came... you’re still throbbing. Still stretching me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden groaned low in his chest, hips giving an involuntary twitch that dragged a fresh gasp from her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cause I’m not done with you,\" he rasped, voice dark and possessive. \"Not even close.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his head just enough to meet her glassy crimson gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s lips parted on a shaky exhale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her nails dug into his shoulders—needy, desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please...\" she whispered, voice cracking with fresh want. \"Harder this time. I want to feel you ruin me. I want to feel every inch of you claiming what’s yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden’s eyes flashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded once—dark, dangerous, promising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hold on to me,\" he growled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he pulled out almost completely—slow, deliberate—letting her feel the drag of every thick vein along her sensitive walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla whimpered at the loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could beg again, he slammed back in—hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wet slap of skin on skin echoed through the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s cry was sharp, broken—half pain, half ecstasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her back arched violently, breasts bouncing with the force of the thrust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden didn’t give her time to adjust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He set a brutal, punishing rhythm—pulling out almost to the tip before driving back in with enough force to make the massive bedframe creak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each thrust bottomed out—thick head kissing her cervix—while his hips snapped forward with raw, unrestrained power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s moans turned wild—high, desperate, unashamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes—fuck—harder—Aiden—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her walls clamped down around him like a vice—still impossibly tight, still fluttering from her earlier orgasms—milking him with every punishing stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden leaned down, capturing one dark, swollen nipple between his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sucked hard—teeth grazing—while his hand found the other breast, kneading roughly, pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla sobbed—overstimulated, overwhelmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Too much—too much—don’t stop—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He switched—mouth on the other breast now, sucking greedily while his fingers pinched and rolled the first nipple, tugging sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hips bucked helplessly beneath him, trying to meet every brutal thrust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His free hand slid between them—thumb finding her swollen clit and rubbing in tight, relentless circles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The added stimulation made her scream—voice hoarse, cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden—gonna—gonna come again—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come,\" he growled against her breast, teeth nipping sharply. \"Come on my cock while I fuck you raw.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slammed into her harder—faster—each thrust driving deeper, forcing more slick and cum out around his shaft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pussy clamped down so tight he could barely move—walls rippling, pulsing, gushing fresh slick in hot waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her scream echoed—raw, broken, ecstatic—body convulsing beneath him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden fucked her through it—relentless—drawing out every tremor, every sob.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When her spasms finally slowed, he didn’t stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept pounding into her—hard, deep, possessive—while his mouth moved between her breasts, sucking bruises into the soft flesh, tongue swirling over each swollen nipple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thumb never left her clit—rubbing faster now, merciless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla was crying openly now—tears of pleasure streaming down her temples—body trembling violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Too much—too good—can’t—can’t stop coming—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She came again—harder this time—screaming his name, walls spasming so violently it dragged him dangerously close to the edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden groaned—deep, feral—fighting to hold on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"One more,\" he growled against her throat. \"Give me one more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He angled his hips—changing the thrust so the thick ridge of his cock dragged ruthlessly against her g-spot with every stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thumb pressed harder on her clit—rubbing in tight, fast circles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mouth latched onto her nipple again—sucking hard, teeth grazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s entire body seized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her scream was wordless—pure, shattered pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pussy clamped down like a fist—milking him in violent, rhythmic pulses—gushing slick so hard it soaked his thighs, the sheets, everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden couldn’t hold back anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thrust once—twice—three times more—deep, brutal—then buried himself to the root and came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thick, hot ropes flooded her again—painting her depths, mixing with the mess already inside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He groaned against her throat—long, broken—hips jerking with every pulse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla sobbed beneath him—overstimulated, trembling, clinging to him like he was the only thing keeping her grounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the last tremor finally faded, Aiden collapsed over her—careful not to crush her—forehead pressed to hers, both of them gasping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stayed inside her—while she trembled in his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nayla’s voice was barely a whisper—raw, wrecked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... broke me...\" she breathed. \"And I’ve never felt more whole.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden kissed her—slow, tender—tasting the salt of her tears, the sweetness of her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re mine,\" he murmured. \"Completely. Forever.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>END OF Chapter : 213 : NAYLA’S FIRST TIME!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>",1731,"2026-06-05T19:53:19.368Z",1,"novelbin.me","c25151da497bd602e1eb8c299f42c73a06f1465867a16d0da2dd8e956d5b0df7","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-214","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-212",358,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbeast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-cover.jpg"]