Chapter 101: Taking a Breather (4)
Chapter 101: Taking a Breather (4)
Compared to Carla, Elisha’s eyes burned with a fierce determination.
“I… I can do even better.”
At that sight, a smirk tugged at the corners of my mouth.
‘Just as planned.’
‘Just as planned, indeed.’
‘...?’
Carla, why are you smiling so meaningfully too…?
I stared blankly for a moment at Carla, who had been snickering with her chin resting on my right shoulder before hurriedly trying to fix her expression.
“Ugh.”
Elisha shoved Carla’s face aside and wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing herself even closer.
“Don’t look at anyone else right now, Yandel. Especially not Carla. That’s the only way you can give a fair evaluation, isn't it?”
“Is that so…?”
Elisha seemed to have been switched on more intensely than I had anticipated. Instead of answering, she began to rub her upper body against mine.
As if she had already started.
Press, press.
Though slightly smaller than Carla’s, Elisha’s breasts—still boasting a size that couldn't be ignored—were crushed against my chest.
The sensation of soft, yielding flesh. The hard protrusions felt at the center. And the sweet moans escaping Elisha’s lips.
“Mngh….”
This was only the beginning.
“Haa… Ahh….”
After rubbing her nipples against my chest, Elisha began to wiggle her hips.
Squelch. Squelch.
She began to rub her firm, substantial buttocks and thighs against my lower body in earnest.
I felt Elisha’s softness with my entire body.
Because I had been repeatedly inserting and then stopping before moving, my sensitive cock twitched incessantly, throbbing inside Elisha’s pussy.
It was a reaction that looked pleasurable to anyone watching.
Satisfied, Elisha gave a triumphant smile and suddenly bit my ear.
“Hut.”
Was this revenge for having her own ears toyed with until now?
Of course, since I wasn't an elf, it didn't feel particularly pleasurable or anything like that.
However, the act of having my ear bitten was quite a strange sensation.
The soft touch of her nibbling lips, the slight dampness, and even the faint breath tickling the hair nearby.
If I imagined receiving these sensations amplified several times over, I could somewhat understand Elisha and Iris’s reactions.
Taking advantage of my momentary daze, Elisha whispered into my ear.
“Yandel. You just need to feel it.”
With those final words, Elisha began her pumping.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
Perhaps because the face-to-face seated position made it difficult to gain speed with only Elisha moving, the sound of flesh hitting flesh wasn't that loud.
However, everything else was impossible to ignore.
Her soft breasts remained pressed against my chest, rubbing up and down and constantly teasing me with her nipples.
Her buttocks didn't just stop at pumping; they ground down with force, conveying a strong, elastic cushioning.
And what about the thighs wrapped around my waist?
With every upward and downward stroke, I could fully feel the movement of the muscles as they tensed.
It felt as if she were giving my entire body a handjob with her whole self.
My lower half, already sensitive from the lack of proper movement, couldn't help but rejoice at her actions.
Of course, the movements themselves were inevitably clumsy.
The speed wasn't there, and the stimulation was weak compared to the effort she was putting in.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
The dull sound of flesh continued.
“Guh… Haah… Hiiut!”
Elisha’s moans grew wetter and wetter.
Still, this was good enough, and more than anything, since she had tried moving proactively, she must have become a bit more accustomed to lewd things.
Just as I was about to start moving myself and finish by blowing a load—
“Yandel… Haa… Stay still… you….”
Elisha bit my ear, stopping me as I was trying to shift into position.
Then, she slightly turned her head and brought her own ear to my lips.
Instinctively, I bit it lightly, just as she had done to me.
“Pyahaaaang!”
Elisha reached a climax, letting out that strange sound of hers.
Her pussy tightened around me so hard it was almost painful, and a tremor bordering on a convulsion traveled through her entire body.
Wasn't this a bit anticlimactic for someone who spoke so confidently?
Just as I was tilting my head in thought—
Splat.
Elisha’s hips bucked.
“…Huh?”
She had clearly gone off to the point where her body was trembling.
“Haa… I-I told you, Yandel… Nnggh… that I could do better…!”
Clinging tightly to my body, Elisha continued to move even while climaxing.
Splat. Splat.
Due to the position, the speed was still slow. However, the state of her pussy was completely different from before.
Even though love fluid was flowing out enough to make splashing sounds, her pussy tightened so much it felt constricted.
So this was why she had offered her ear.
“Hic! H-How is it…! Hyiiik! My climaxing pussy… Haah! Does it feel good, Yandel…?”
Instead of answering with words, I licked Elisha’s ear, which was still near my mouth.
“Hyak!”
My tongue traced every nook and cranny of her ear along the cartilage.
Was that answer enough? Every time my tongue moved, Elisha’s hips bounced here and there, and the tightening grew even stronger.
To think it could get even tighter than this.
When I flinched in surprise, Elisha conversely coiled her body around mine.
Making it so I couldn't pull away, Elisha bucked her hips without rest.
“Where… Huguh! Where do you think you’re going? You have to cum in my pussy.”
She pressed her ear against me as if asking for more.
Only when I obediently took her ear back into my mouth did Elisha smile with satisfaction.
Though her face soon contorted again from the continuous orgasms.
Splat. Splat. Splat.
Her pussy, pressed against me without a single gap, scraped along my cock.
It goes without saying, but as much as I felt good, Elisha must have been feeling pleasure as well.
Elisha’s pussy had already become a mess due to the repeated orgasms. There was no way she could withstand the constantly amplifying pleasure.
Then she would climax again, and her pussy would tighten even more.
From here on, it was an infinite loop.
Elisha would climax, her pussy would tighten, Elisha—feeling it even more intensely—would climax again….
And so, the tightening of Elisha’s pussy grew stronger and stronger.
Naturally, my ejaculation was also rapidly approaching.
It was as if we were competing to see who would reach their limit first.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
“Why… Hyiiik! Why aren't you cumming?!”
Splat! Splat! Splat!
“H-Hurry up and cum… Nngit!”
Splat! Splat! Splat!
“Hurry up and tell me… Nngat! That my pussy… Haah! Feels better than Carla’s!”
Unlike me, who was holding back a single ejaculation, was it because she was moving while in the middle of consecutive orgasms?
Elisha’s face had long since slackened into a messy expression, and she couldn't even control her tongue, letting saliva drip down.
She looked like she could pass out at any moment while spraying love nectar.
I chuckled at Elisha’s desperate reaction and grabbed her buttocks with both hands.
While it wasn't as obvious as Elisha’s, the urge to ejaculate was also rising to its limit for me.
“I think I’m going to cum soon, so try a little harder.”
“R-Really…?”
Elisha’s face brightened instantly as she put on a final spurt.
Squelch. Squelch.
Before I knew it, Elisha’s pussy had been reduced to nothing more than an organ for squeezing my cock.
Though I was forcing myself to hold back, the urge to ejaculate had reached a level where I could let go right this second.
But it would be a waste to just end it like that.
Since Elisha looked like she would pass out after this one, I wanted to send her off grandly while I was at it.
Supporting Elisha’s buttocks, which I already held firmly, with my palms, I carefully extended a finger.
Toward the center.
“Hyaang! W-What is it! Why are you touching there… Huaaaang!”
Elisha jumped in shock as my finger stroked her anal entrance.
Without stopping there, I even used a finger from my other hand to slightly spread the entrance.
“Ugh?! St-Stop… Ahh! Stop! Stop that… really stop… Hngh?!”
Every time I spread her anus, Elisha’s body tensed up.
What would happen if you added extra stimulation to a body that was already barely holding back consecutive orgasms?
“N-No… Ahh! If you do this now… Huguoot!”
Unable to handle the sensations that had surpassed her limit, Elisha finally broke.
“I’m going… My butt hole is being spread and I’m gooooiiing…!!”
Splurt-splurt-splurt—
Elisha sprayed love nectar while twitching intermittently as if she were being electrocuted.
At the same time, I also released the ejaculation I had been holding back.
Shoot, shoo-oo-oot….
Perhaps because I had held it in for so long, the strange refreshment, like urinating after holding it to the limit, was doubled.
Even though I had already ejaculated into Carla’s mouth once before, a substantial amount of semen filled Elisha’s womb.
The ejaculation lasted a long time. Only after the long afterglow had faded did I lightly pat Elisha’s buttocks.
Slap. Slap.
Elisha? Wake up now.
“…….”
No answer. As expected, she passed out.
“Carla. Can you help me?”
“…Yes! Just a moment.”
With the help of Carla, whose reaction was strangely delayed, I laid Elisha down on the bed.
And as I was resting for a moment, Carla carefully clung to me.
“Master, Master.”
“Yeah?”
“So, how was it?”
“What was?”
“Who felt better, me or Elisha?”
“Ah.”
Come to think of it, there was that.
I had forgotten to say anything because Elisha had passed out.
I had intended to just say they were both equally good… but a good idea suddenly occurred to me, so I tilted my head as if I wasn't sure.
“Well….”
“Won't you tell me? Please?”
“No, I really don't know.”
I beamed at Carla, who was acting cute while subtly pushing her breasts forward.
“But I think I’d know if we tried the same position one more time. What do you think?”
“…Hut!”
Carla, her expression showing she had realized something, nodded with a bright smile.
“Yes!”
…I’m going straight to the training room after this one.
For real. For real, for real.