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"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhh—"
Lapiz's climax tore through her with a force that left her gasping, her body arching taut as her walls convulsed around Takumi's cock. The pink sigil at her throat flared brilliantly, amplifying every pulse of pleasure until her vision whited out—her ears pinned back, her thighs shaking violently as she rode the waves of sensation.
Too much… too good… can't think—
But Takumi didn't let her rest. His hands slid down to grip the plush flesh of her ass, fingers digging in as he lifted her effortlessly—only to slam her back down onto his length with a wet thwap of skin on skin.
"Ngh—! H-Hero-sama—!" Her voice cracked, her nails raking down his chest as he took over, pistoning her up and down his shaft with ruthless precision.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Each thrust punched the air from her lungs, her swollen walls fluttering helplessly around him, oversensitive but unable to resist the pleasure coursing through the bond.
Her head lolled forward, silver hair sticking to her flushed cheeks as drool dripped from her parted lips. The lewd squelch of her cunt echoed with every movement, her arousal soaking both of them, making the slide even slicker, even hotter.
Takumi's breath was ragged against her ear, his voice a rough growl. "You're not done yet."
Before she could whimper a protest, his hands shifted—one gripping her hip, the other tangling in her hair as he twisted, flipping her onto her back in one fluid motion. The sudden change left her dizzy, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he loomed over her, his cock still buried to the hilt.
Then he pulled out almost entirely—only to slam back in with a force that made her cry out, her back bowing off the bed.
"Nnngh—?!"
Deeper—! He's going deeper—!
Her hands scrambled for purchase, fingers clutching at the sheets as he set a brutal pace, each thrust angling upward, grinding against her cervix with jackhammer precision. The sharp, sweet ache of her womb being prodded sent sparks shooting behind her eyelids, her thighs trembling as they tried to clamp around him—to pull him even closer.
"P-Please—!" she sobbed, her voice breaking. "I-I can't—ahh!—take anymore—!"
But her body betrayed her, hips lifting to meet every snap of his hips, her cunt pulsing around him in helpless, overstimulated ripples. The bond's glow was nearly blinding now, its warmth seeping into her bones, twisting her protests into mindless pleasure.
Takumi's hand slid between them, his thumb finding her swollen clit in a merciless circle.
That was all it took.
"Ohhhhh—!!!"
Her scream was raw, unfiltered—her back arching off the bed as another climax ripped through her, her vision tunneling to nothing but white-hot ecstasy.
And still, he didn't stop.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Takumi's relentless pace never faltered, his hips driving into her with animalistic hunger as Lapiz's body convulsed beneath him.
Her thighs trembled, her toes curling against the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her—each one amplified by the bond's searing glow. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the chamber, mingling with her broken whimpers and the ragged sound of their breathing.
Can't... stop... coming...
Her thoughts had long since dissolved into static, her mind reduced to a singular focus—him, the stretch of his cock, the heat of his skin, the way his fingers dug bruises into her hips.
Then, without warning, he shifted. His hands slid beneath her knees, pushing them up until her legs folded nearly to her shoulders—the mating press.
The new angle made her gasp, her eyes flying wide as his next thrust punched even deeper, the thick head of his cock grinding against her cervix with unforgiving precision.
"Nngh—! H-Hero-sama—!" Her voice was a shattered moan, her fingers scrabbling at his forearms as he pinned her in place.
The stretch was unbearable—blissful—her walls fluttering around him in frantic, helpless pulses. She could feel him, every vein, every twitch, the way his cock throbbed inside her as his rhythm grew more erratic.
Takumi's breath was hot against her throat, his teeth grazing the pulsing pink sigil there—a silent warning.
"Gonna fill you up," he growled, the words vibrating against her skin. "Gonna pump you so full, you'll feel it for days."
The promise sent a fresh jolt of heat through her already oversensitive body, her cunt clenching around him in eager response.
Yes—please—
His thrusts turned jagged, brutal—each one driving the air from her lungs as he chased his own release. Then, with a groan that sounded almost pained, he buried himself to the hilt—his cock twitching deep inside her as thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her womb.
SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!
Lapiz's back arched off the bed, a silent scream on her lips as the bond pulsed, forcing her into another climax—her walls milking him greedily, her thighs shaking violently around his waist.
For a moment, neither moved, the only sound their ragged breathing and the wet drip of their combined release leaking onto the sheets beneath them.
Then, slowly, Takumi withdrew—his cock slipping free with an obscene pop, followed by a gush of white that painted her trembling thighs.
Lapiz's vision swam, her body boneless, her ears limp against the pillows as she struggled to catch her breath.
But even as exhaustion threatened to pull her under, the pink sigil at her throat still glowed faintly.
…
Lapiz floated in a haze of pleasure, her body limp and trembling as Takumi's warmth settled beside her. His fingers traced lazy patterns along her hip, the touch featherlight compared to the bruising grip he'd had on her moments before.
The pink sigil at her throat pulsed softly, its glow dimming to a gentle hum—still present, still connected, but no longer overwhelming.
Her breath hitched as his hand slid upward, brushing the curve of her waist before cupping one of her breasts. His thumb circled her nipple, coaxing it back to hardness despite her exhaustion.
Hero-sama… still not satisfied…? The thought sent a weak thrill through her, her thighs pressing together instinctively. Even now, her body responded to him—eager, addicted.
Takumi's lips curved into a smirk as he leaned down, his tongue flicking over her peaked nipple before drawing it into his mouth.
"Nngh"
Lapiz gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as he sucked lightly, the sensation just shy of too much after her earlier overstimulation.
Then his free hand slid between her thighs, fingers parting her slick folds with deliberate ease.
"Already wet again," he murmured against her skin, his breath hot. "Such a greedy little bunny."
Her cheeks burned, but she couldn't deny it—her cunt clenched around nothing, aching to be filled once more.
Takumi's fingers teased her entrance, circling but not pressing in, drawing a whine from her throat.
"P-Please…" she begged, her voice hoarse.
His chuckle was dark, promising. "Since you asked so nicely."
With one smooth motion, he flipped her onto her stomach, her plush ass lifting instinctively in the air. The position left her exposed, vulnerable—her dripping folds, the faint stretch of her abused entrance, the way her inner thighs glistened with their mixed release.
Takumi's palm came down on one cheek with a sharp smack, the sound echoing in the chamber.
"Kyaa!"
Lapiz yelped, her back arching as the sting bloomed into warmth, her cunt pulsing with fresh arousal.
More—
Smack!
Smack! Smack!
Another spank landed, then another—each one leaving her skin flushed, her breath coming in ragged pants. By the time he finally stopped, her entire body was trembling, her ass tingling, her core throbbing with need.
Then his hands gripped her hips, his cock pressing against her entrance in one smooth, relentless push.
Lapiz's cry was muffled against the sheets as he filled her once more, her walls stretching eagerly around him.
Full… so full…
Takumi's thrusts started slow, deliberate—each one dragging against her sensitive nerves until she was mewling beneath him. Then, as her moans grew louder, his pace quickened, his hips slapping against her sore flesh with renewed fervor.
The bond's glow brightened once more, its warmth seeping into her veins as pleasure coiled tight in her belly.
She wouldn't last long—not this time.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
Takumi's thrusts grew rougher, each snap of his hips driving Lapiz's face deeper into the silk sheets. Her fingers twisted in the fabric, her back arching as he angled himself just right—the thick head of his cock grinding against that sweet, sensitive spot inside her with every punishing stroke.
Nngh—! There—!
Her thoughts dissolved into static, her body moving on instinct alone, meeting each thrust with a desperate rock of her hips. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the chamber, mingling with her broken whimpers and Takumi's ragged breathing.
Then his hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back sharply—forcing her spine into a deeper arch. The sudden stretch made her gasp, her cunt clenching around him as the pink sigil at her throat pulsed brighter.
"Look at you," he growled, his voice rough with exertion. "Taking me like you were made for it."
The praise sent a fresh wave of heat through her, her thighs trembling as pleasure coiled tighter in her belly. She could feel it building—that familiar, overwhelming pressure—but just as she teetered on the edge, Takumi's grip tightened, his thrusts slowing to a torturous grind.
N-No—!
Her hips jerked instinctively, seeking friction, but he held her still, his cock twitching inside her as he denied her release.
"Not yet," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.
Lapiz whimpered, her nails digging into the sheets as frustration burned through her. The bond amplified every sensation—the stretch of him inside her, the way his fingers tightened in her hair, the ache of her neglected clit—until she was shaking with need.
Please—I can't—
Then, without warning, he pulled out entirely.
The sudden emptiness drew a broken sob from her throat, her cunt clenching around nothing as she twisted to look at him—her golden eyes wide with desperation.
Takumi's smirk was predatory as he dragged her onto her back once more, his hands gripping her thighs to spread them wider.
"Beg," he commanded.
Lapiz didn't hesitate.
"P-Please—!" Her voice was raw, her hips lifting off the bed in silent supplication. "I need it—need you—!"
His chuckle was dark as he lined himself up, the thick head of his cock pressing against her dripping entrance.
"Good girl."
With one brutal thrust, he sheathed himself inside her again—and this time, he didn't stop.
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