Chapter 177: Creating an Opportunity - 18
Chapter 177: Creating an Opportunity - 18
Jiha rose up, still holding Leticia by the waist and hip, and laid her down instead.
Now in a missionary position, he straightened his back and looked down at her. The elf, her alabaster skin flushed crimson here and there with arousal, gazed up at him while gasping for breath.
Even after climaxing once, his arousal hadn't diminished in the slightest, and he was already filling her completely.
The sight of his own seed and her honey mixing together and slowly trickling out was obscene.
As Jiha steadied his breathing and looked down, Leticia reached out a hand. At her silent plea to be held, Jiha clasped her fingers and began to move his hips.
"......Mmm."
The lingering bliss right after coming made his head a little hazy. As he dazedly thrust while holding hands with Leticia, the sight of her shapely breasts bouncing up and down caught his eye.
Leticia noticed Jiha's gaze resting on her chest and grew embarrassed.
"......Sorry they're a bit small."
"......."
She shouldn't be comparing herself to Enril or Yura. If hers were small, the women back on Earth would have nothing at all.
Instead of replying, Jiha leaned his upper body down, grabbed a breast, and took the tip into his mouth. Thrusting while doing this was a bit awkward, but the breast was worth the trouble.
"Ung. Haaah......."
He fondled a breast that fit perfectly in one hand, rolled it around, sucked forcefully on the nipple like a fussy child, and bucked his hips like a beast. With his hands, his mouth, and his cock all savoring the beautiful elf's body, his sense of time grew dim.
He wanted to keep touching her breasts like this, suckling on them, thrusting into that tight hole, and lose himself completely.
"Haa, haaah......."
Leticia, knowing Jiha was completely absorbed in her body, wore a joyful expression. She squeezed his hands tightly and smiled with such happiness that Jiha lifted his head, his lips leaving her breast.
As Jiha drew his face closer, Leticia quickly raised her own head to meet him.
"Mm......."
Smooch. Suck. Sluuurp.
Amid a deep kiss where they sucked on each other's lips, the man grew even harder as he tightened his grip on her hands. Mentally, he was so aroused that he wanted to come at any moment, but his body had only just climaxed.
Even though his aroused length was rock-hard, and the pleasure was so good it felt like he might melt, the urge to ejaculate simply wasn't coming.
Sensitive as could be because of his recent climax, he plunged into pleasure several times greater than usual.
"Haa, haa......."
As Jiha frantically moved his hips, Leticia asked him repeatedly.
"Am I...... good?"
Gazing up with moist, tearful eyes as if begging for an answer, Leticia squeezed his hands tighter. She pleaded anxiously, like a frightened girl, like a cat devoted to him, and Jiha found himself nodding.
His male lust was devouring his reason. The urge to possess this woman entirely, to consume every last bit of her, down to her fingertips, and make her completely his own, dominated Jiha's mind.
When he finally gave her an answer, Leticia smiled innocently.
"Yeah, haa, haah, I'm...... truly happy......."
Throb. Throb.
As the woman pinned beneath him, gasping, filled with happiness, the sense of masculine exaltation rose even higher.
Slap! Shluuurk! Slap. Plooosh.
He repeated broad motions, pulling his length nearly all the way out before ramming it back in roughly. Each time, his already oversensitive cock swelled even more. It was expanding as if about to burst from sheer arousal, yet he couldn't finish. Jiha didn't stop moving.
It was like a runner's high — a pleasant sprint, but the finish line remained stubbornly out of sight.
"Hauk. Hnnng. Haaah......."
Every time Jiha thrust deep, Leticia flinched, as if wanting to flee, and squirmed her body upward. At each escape attempt, Jiha wouldn't let her get away, slamming his hips forward and driving himself home in one swift motion.
He tucked a pillow under Leticia's lower back to adjust the height, then concentrated more comfortably on thrusting into and savoring the tight cave.
"Hoo, hoo......."
As Jiha mindlessly bucked his hips, Leticia asked cautiously.
"......Does it, feel bad?"
"No......."
She'd noticed that Jiha's demeanor was different from usual and that he'd lost his composure. Normally in bed, Jiha dominated — he didn't act this frenzied. The sincerity of Leticia being completely in his embrace, the physicality of going at it without rest right after climaxing, and the emotional high of feeling loved had combined to erode some of his cool rationality.
Hesitantly, Leticia stroked Jiha's cheek. Her small, white hand caressed his face with care.
"You seemed like you were struggling, somehow......."
"It's because it feels good....... I'm like this."
Realizing it was because of her own body that Jiha's usual cold composure and concealing calm had vanished from his face, Leticia looked relieved and immensely pleased.
Jiha closed his eyes and thrust his hips even faster. He kept moving without rest until his thighs began to cramp, yet his mind was filled only with the desire to feel even better.
"Ah, haaht. Hnnng......."
As the man turned completely into a beast and indulged, the white deer pinned beneath him could do nothing but gasp when he thrust and writhe when he withdrew.
"Mm, hnnngh. Nnnn......."
With every thrust, the cave constricted around him, and Leticia's hips trembled. Driven relentlessly by Jiha, she reached climax again and again. But even while sending the woman over the edge, Jiha himself still wasn't sated. The simultaneous thoughts of wanting to come quickly and wanting to savor her forever kept him fixated on the motion of his hips.
"You can't let me be taken away......."
Jiha opened his eyes without thinking. Leticia, clutching the surface of the sofa, was smiling in a way that struggled to hide her anxiety.
"I'm...... a commodity, so...... you absolutely can't let me be taken."
Jiha had laid out various strategies, but Leticia herself knew nothing about them. She was only aware that the elves had put Lungtao forward as their agent to reclaim her, and that Jiha was fighting against it, leaving her secretly anxious. Yet she hadn't asked about any plan or countermeasure first.
"......."
A normal woman, naturally, would have asked first. Her own future was at stake. And Jiha would have given her a suitable answer. But Leticia had been reading his mood and only now managed to ask.
Faced with this pitiful inner feeling, this timid ego, Jiha felt an unexpected sympathy, and alongside it, greed sprang up. He wanted to treat her tenderly. He wanted to reassure this woman who adored him.
"Of course I won't let them take you......."
"Okay......."
Leticia forced a smile.
"Sorry, bringing up something weird out of nowhere......."
Jiha didn't let her speak further. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. He even stopped the motion of his hips, held her hand tight, and kissed her deeply.
When Jiha suddenly stopped everything to kiss her, he felt Leticia's startled reaction. Paying it no mind, he hugged her head firmly and kept their lips fused together. As he licked with his tongue and their mouths remained intertwined, Leticia also carefully wrapped her arms around his head.
His stalled length was twitching and crying out in protest, but Jiha ignored it and kept sucking on her lips. Only after savoring the woman's lips intensely for a long while did he pull away.
"Haa, haat......."
Leticia looked up at him with wet eyes. At her unspoken question, Jiha spoke firmly.
"No one's taking you. You're mine."
"......Really?"
"I'm not sending you back to those idiot elves. You're staying by my side."
Leticia's face registered surprise before she pushed herself up and wrapped her arms around Jiha's neck. As if the kiss hadn't been enough, she pressed her lips to his and pushed her tongue inside of her own accord. Clumsy but earnest, the desire to convey her burning feelings made Jiha accept it as he resumed moving his hips.
"Ngh......."
While accepting Leticia's aggressively clinging kiss, he had barely started moving his hips again when the sensation of imminent climax suddenly rushed at him. Inwardly panicking, Jiha tried to slow down even a little, but Leticia hugged him even tighter. As if telling him not to stop, she wrapped both legs around his waist, trapping him so he couldn't pull out.
"It's okay to do it......."
Noticing the man was trying to hold back, Leticia whispered. With a face unable to hide its embarrassment, seemingly shy about hearing Jiha's reply, she closed her eyes and sealed his mouth with another kiss.
"......."
In a pleasure that emptied his head, Jiha moved his hips slowly. His thighs trembled as his length twitched, ready to release his seed. He was so overly sensitive that even moving slowly made the feeling surge upward.
Amid a bliss that turned his vision white, Jiha found himself opening his mouth.
"Le, Leticia......."
"Mm......."
Hearing her name called, Leticia joyfully embraced him. As the woman clung with both arms and legs, the man's long-held semen poured out in a single gush.
"Hnnngh....... Nnn."
As the man spilled his seed deep inside, Leticia cried out faintly, her body trembling uncontrollably. Joined with her, Jiha dazedly kept his mouth open even while enjoying the relentlessly surging pleasure of his ejaculation.
Then, he lowered his head toward the nape of her neck.
Crunch!
"Haaah......."
The moment Jiha's fangs sank in, Leticia let out a frail cry while still holding him close. He poured his seed into the pitiful elf's depths while drinking her blood from above. Jiha dazedly accepted the sweet sensation filling his mouth. The more he did, the more his vigor returned even as he came, and the more he continued to spill his seed.
"Hnnng. Hnghhh......."
Whether it was the recoil of having her blood sucked, the once-tight swamp constricted even more, to the point where he could barely move. Under a pressure that felt like it might utterly shatter him, the sensation of soft flesh gripping him tightly made his mind hazy, but Jiha kept inhaling the blood.
Savoring the woman's forceful grip, the long, drawn-out moment of freely spilling his seed and drinking her blood finally came to an end.
"Hooooo......."
When Jiha pulled his lips away, Leticia looked up at him with an exhausted face. Then, feeling the male shaft still rigidly erect inside her, her expression grew even more astonished.
"A, again......."
"......."
To have energy left over even after coming twice. This time it was possible thanks to the Vampiric Mana, but Leticia couldn't know that. Thoroughly worn out and with a frightened look, Leticia forced herself to speak.
"You're going to...... do it again, right......?"
"You don't have to push yourself."
His lust had returned, but Jiha spoke gently. Going three times without rest in one session was too much for a woman.
But when Jiha tried to move his body away, Leticia grabbed his arm and spoke earnestly.
"I don't want to lose to the other women."
Leticia revealed the face of a woman. In contrast to the timid demeanor she had shown around Jiha, she spoke with firm resolve.
"......I don't want to lose."
"Alright."
Whatever the case, enthusiasm was a good thing. Jiha decided not to dismiss it. Leticia was visibly exhausted, but they could just take rests along the way.
When he obliged, Leticia's expression relaxed, and she covered her breasts while making a request.
"......Can we go to the bedroom now?"
So much time had passed that she was anxious someone might come. Jiha nodded. Her worry was valid, and if they were going to go all night, getting into a room was definitely more comfortable.
Once Jiha gave his permission, Leticia wrapped her arms around his neck with a relieved face. She kissed him playfully first, then glanced at his expression and warned him.
"Still...... if you cheat too much, I'll be angry."
"I'm looking forward to the jealousy."
At her adorable threat, Jiha kissed her again. Leticia was about to get angry but meekly closed her eyes and surrendered her lips.
She had accepted that she was his woman now.