Chapter 54
I spent the whole day like that, kneading her breasts while waiting for the exhausted Lea to recover. Once she was ready again, we shifted into the same rear-entry thigh-job position as last time's massage. I had her brace herself against the tub with her arms. Then I slipped my massive cock between her plump, juicy thighs and started rocking gently.
"Ah... Lea..."
"Ahn! Ahn! Oppaahn..."
Lea's inner thighs never got old, no matter how many times I tasted them. That softness, the perfect amount of meat—it was artistic. From behind, I grabbed her breasts like handles and began steering her body. Slap slap slap. Our genitals rubbed together, mixing with the lingering foam, water, and her love juices to create a slick, squelching symphony.
"Nngh... Oppa, faster... I wanna feel even better..."
At her urging, I picked up the pace. The water splashed chap chap chap, and Lea leaned her whole body back toward me, arching her waist to kiss me.
Mmwah... smooch... haahn!
Every thrust of my cock crushed her thigh flesh this way and that. Maybe it was her rank-up, but she was way more aggressive now. Matching my hip movements perfectly, she suddenly pulled away from the kiss and said,
"Oppa, change positions... Lie down on the bottom..."
I flopped straight onto the wide bathroom floor. My cock was throbbing like mad, and Lea, acting like it was an emergency, laid it flat horizontally before plopping down on top and grinding away. Missionary thigh-job. Squelch. Squelch.
"Haaaahn! Ahn! Cock feels so good! Haaahn!"
"I love your pussy too, Lea!"
We devoured each other like maniacs, no one leading. Without anyone teaching us, we bit and sucked at each other's necks. I nursed on her tits while she licked my ear wildly. Even then, her hip grinding never stopped—like a machine designed to milk my cum, relentless. Squelch. Squelch. We embraced and kissed furiously, switching to seated thigh-job to change the angle.
"Haaaaahn! Haaaahn! Oppa's cock is the best! Oppaaaahn!"
Her slit winked like it wanted to swallow my cock whole. Her legs wrapped around my waist, locking her ankles. Pure core strength powered her hip pistons now. I matched her rhythm, shaking my hips too. Thud thud thud! Climax was building.
I lifted and slammed her like a lumberjack who'd lost control.
"Lea... I'm gonna cum..."
"Oppa! Inside! Cum inside Lea!"
Ever since that one sneaky creampie last time—which she loved—she'd been begging for it inside every time lately. She's not gonna get pregnant, right? But it felt too damn good, and hey, this world's got magic or whatever. Carelessly, I shifted positions. Cautious of full insertion, I eased into missionary thigh-job. I spread her luscious thighs wide, rubbing my cock along her slit for maximum speed. Thud thud! Our flesh slapped wildly.
Lea thrashed her head, nearing her peak too.
"Ahaaaahn! Oppa!! Inside!! In Lea's pussy!!! Your cum!!"
Lost in the surging urge to cum, I barely held on, slipping just my glans into her slit. Hand on the shaft, I jerked furiously to finish inside.
"Lea, cumming inside!!"
That's when it happened—Lea suddenly hooked her spread legs behind my back and yanked me in hard. Schlup.
"Hngh!"
"Uhhn!"
Half my cock—meant to be just the tip—slid deep into her slit. My brain froze, but my dick screamed in ecstasy. Insane vaginal pressure, every wrinkle gripping my shaft. What the hell...? Shock, surprise, terror hit instantly. Am I screwed? But pleasure drowned it all, rationality snapping back as ecstasy and fear canceled out.
Let's assess: She pulled me in herself. Not some Yebin-style trick. ...I'm not screwed. Real sex with Lea was finally possible.
If anyone asked if I had tons of sexual experience, yes—countless partners. But if they said, "So you're a real stud?" I'd say no. "I'm a beta. A numbers beta." The coin system gave me chances with these beauties, but true intercourse took insane effort. Memories flashed: Picking up my first coin. Touching Lea's thighs under "massage" pretense. Our first kiss and faux thigh-job. No—even before, staring at each other's genitals in the shower. I couldn't have dreamed this.
I trusted the system, took it slow without full certainty. But now, after endless waiting, my cock was inside Lea's pussy—by her will. That warm, wet embrace. Not even fully in, and the pleasure was insane. I couldn't even thrust properly before erupting deep inside.
Spurt. Spurt.
"Aaaah!! Lea!!! Grraaah!!!"
"Kuuuhhn! Hnnngh!!"
The pleasure dwarfed every faux act like they were lies. Her hymen tore, blood trickling out. My cock—the only thing piercing [Hymen Protection]. I took her virginity. And its side effect meant no pain for her.
Am... I not a beta anymore? Am... I a real stud now...?
As I tried slipping out slyly, Lea hugged me tighter.
"Oppaahn... Stay like this... Feels the absolute best... Best massage ever..."
Her seductive words reignited my lust. My cock, still hard, throbbed inside her spasming walls, chewing on me greedily.
"Yeah? Wanna keep going?"
"Mhm... Feels too good... Oppaahn, let's do this every day..."
I started slow missionary thrusts. Not root-deep yet—just half-shaft pistons, molding her insides to my shape.
"Haaahn! Haaaahn! More! Give me more, Oppa!"
Still in disbelief it was real sex, I stared at our junction while thrusting. Raw, condomless birth sex, no less. At her pleas for more, I pushed deeper bit by bit. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Her thighs were deliciously addictive, her mouth too, her hands amazing. But her pussy? All that combined couldn't compare.
"Haaaaahn! Ahn! Ahn!"
"Lea! This is sex... How's sex feel?"
I hilted fully, my massive cock kissing her cervix, stretching her wildly. Lea was a born sex demon. Taking this monster first try?
Thud thud thud!
"Sex! Haaahn! Sex is amazing!! Lea wants sex every day, all day!!"
"Then every day! Sex every day, Lea!"
We declared it, embracing for a kiss—hips never stopping, my cock endlessly exploring her depths. Now I got why people obsess over sex. This good? Already addicted. Vowing daily sex with Lea, we switched to seated. Hip-familiar from thigh-jobs, she pistoned hard. Flesh and genitals slapped, echoing through the bathroom. Climax surged fast.
"Lea, gonna cum again!!!"
"Oppa, me too!! Together... Cum!! Together!!"
Gripping her tits hard, I erupted into her tight pussy again. Spurt. Spuuurt.
"Haaaaaaaahn!!!"
My boosted Virility stat and sex enlightenment kept my cock alive. Just fuck till I die. No breaks needed. I flipped her for doggy. Thud thud thud thud!
"Haaahn! Oppa! Till bedtime! This is too good!! Uwaaaahn!!"
"Yeah! All day! So good! Lea!!!"
Each position changed the flavor drastically. Missionary Lea, seated Lea, doggy Lea—all insanely delicious varieties. Now that I knew this taste, could I even cum from other acts? Doubtful.
No more hymen blood; my two loads mixed with her juices, oiling my cock perfectly. Each cervix smack made her scream wildly, pleasure exploding in my glans. Lea's genius pussy walls clung desperately on withdrawal, welcoming wide on advance. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
"Lea, cumming again!!"
"Uhaaaahn!! Insideeee!!"
One more creampie, then I silenced all coin alerts, wiped the water from her tired body. Staying in the bathroom risked getting caught. I carried her to my room for more mad sex. We fucked till the next day. Even waking from sleep, we'd fuck—like we'd go till one of us died of ecstasy overload.
Morning came. Lea woke and murmured,
"Oppa... one more time..."