Risk Level <6>: Undine (38)
"Hah... hah..." My breathing was heavy. Or perhaps the air itself had grown heavy. My entire body was drenched in sweat from the intense exertion, and I kept drawing in the thick, heated air of the bedroom—still thick with the lewd scent that hadn't escaped—until my ragged breaths finally began to settle.
"Ooh... oogh..." When I finally released the slender waist I'd been gripping tightly from behind while pounding into her relentlessly, she collapsed forward onto the bed with a shameful moan. Only her hips remained raised in that obscene posture, trembling as thick semen began to pour out in heavy spurts from her gaping entrance.
Her flushed, swollen sex bore clear evidence of how thoroughly I'd used her. The puffy outer lips, her fully erect clit, and the pretty, wrinkled rim of her anus—still glistening with the fluids I'd smeared there earlier—told the whole story.
...She really looked lewd.
"Nngh... ugh..." I stared at her ass, still twitching and clenching as if begging to be struck again, but I managed to resist the urge. Simply because I no longer had the strength left to act on it. My own cock, just as thoroughly overworked, hung limply between my legs, red and glistening with a mixture of semen and her juices. I finally understood what people meant when they said their hips felt like they might give out.
But still... with this, at least...
"...I managed to protect my pride, right?"
After pulling the curtains closed again to block the faint morning light that had begun to seep in, I looked down at Harpy, who lay sprawled across the bed with her wings fully spread. Her breasts were squished to the sides, clearly visible even from behind... It was an incredible sight, no matter how many times I saw it.
I'd squeezed and milked them so thoroughly with both hands while thrusting into her from behind, yet they showed no sign of shrinking. They were simply that magnificent.
"Nngh... uheut..."
Flop.
Harpy continued to let out soft, feminine moans and tremble for a while longer. Only after one final, deep clench that pushed out the thick semen still pooled inside her did she finally lower her hips to the side and drift off into quiet sleep.
"Hoo..."
I'd been secretly worried she might not pass out even after all that. I'd somehow achieved my initial goal, but I was at my limit too. It had been dangerously close.
Using both arms and legs to crawl across the bed, I finally managed to lie down beside the sleeping Harpy and buried my face into the soft, cum-stained valley of her breasts right in front of me.
"Phaah..."
The sweet scent of milk mixed with the smell of sweat and warm skin filled my nose, sending a faint tingle down below—but it didn't lead to an erection. It seemed I really couldn't get hard anymore. The exhaustion was no joke...
Ah... and Harpy's embrace was so cozy... and warm...
"...."
And just like that, I must have fallen asleep too.
"....?"
When I opened my eyes again, several more hours had passed—it was already noon. Feeling a strange touch, I woke up to find the curtains drawn open and warm afternoon sunlight streaming in from outside.
Stroke... stroke...
And that touch I'd been feeling since earlier...
"Ah..."
Someone was gently stroking my hair.
Who...? I didn't even need to wonder. With my face buried in Harpy's motherly bosom, there was only one possible answer.
"...Harpy?"
"...Have you woken up?"
"Yeah, just now..."
For now, I stayed still. Being buried in her soft breasts felt too good to move. It seemed she'd already been awake for a while. Finding me asleep with my face pressed between her breasts must have made her think something... I felt oddly embarrassed.
"..."
She must have opened the window along with the curtains, because I could hear the muffled sounds of the street outside, and a gentle breeze was flowing in. The sticky, heated air from last night's intense, almost animalistic mating still lingered, but it had lessened considerably. The bedsheets we'd thoroughly soiled, however, remained exactly as they were—clear proof of how passionate the night had been.
Still, lying here with Harpy like this... it felt like we were on a picnic in the park on a lazy holiday afternoon, lying side by side on a mat in a nice, breezy spot.
...That sounded nice. We should definitely do that sometime.
"...When you spoke to me informally last night, Ung-ssi... my heart was pounding so hard. Are you not going to do it anymore?"
'And your eyes... your eyes were so... intense...'
I hoped she wasn't making the same face she'd shown in front of Yerin.
"That was... well, it was just the atmosphere at the time. And if it's going to make your heart race, wouldn't it be better to do it only occasionally?"
"That... makes sense."
And so, for a while longer, I simply enjoyed the feeling of her hand gently stroking and cradling my head. She, too, remained silent, simply continuing to pet me.
"..."
"...."
A comfortable silence settled between us. It didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, it brought a sense of peace. Being able to understand each other's hearts and lean on one another without needing to speak... it really was wonderful.
"Last night..."
"...?"
"It felt really good..."
Caught off guard by her sudden attack while I was relaxed, I debated whether to cough or stay silent. Of course, while debating, I also buried my face even deeper between her endlessly soft breasts.
'Last night really felt good.'
Was there any greater praise a man could receive? To have my efforts and ability fully acknowledged by the very woman I most wanted to be recognized by as a male. And at the same time, I couldn't help but find her incredibly endearing for so honestly putting that praise into words.
Chuuup, kiss.
"Ahng...?"
Feeling a bit embarrassed, I lightly sucked on the upper breast my lips had touched, leaving a faint red mark. Then I reached up to knead her breasts, enjoying the languid atmosphere on the bed.
"Harpy, you must have been really pent up."
"Uuu... I'm embarrassed..."
"I'm sorry. I should have paid more attention."
"..."
At my apology, she paused her stroking hand, loosened her arms around me, and gently pulled me out of her embrace so we could meet each other's eyes.
"You don't have to apologize, Ung-ssi. It's just..."
"Just...?"
Her gaze had been steady at first, but for some reason her face flushed red, her eyes began to waver, and she looked away. After a moment of hesitation, the words that left her lips were something I never could have expected.
"It's only because... I'm such a lewd woman..."
"...?"
...Harpy, was she being serious? The way she was blushing made it sound anything but a joke.
"Just being able to be with you makes me this happy... I'm truly happy... but I keep thinking about your... that... hard... hot... wonderful thing... and..."
"Cough, cough—"
"Even though I'm not in heat... my body gets strangely hot down there so quickly..."
"...."
Honestly... if we were being fair, I wasn't any different from her. This was entirely my fault.
"You don't need to be embarrassed at all. When I'm with you, I end up wanting it right away too. I want to grab these huge breasts, lick and bite them to leave my marks, squeeze your soft thighs and ass as much as I want, and pour all my seed deep into your nice, warm holes... Ah."
"U... hng."
...What was I even saying just now? Maybe because I'd just woken up, my mouth had started blurting out my most vulgar thoughts. This was definitely something I should be more careful about...
"I-I also...! I want to press my body against your manly frame as much as I like, and... that thick, lewd-smelling thing... I want to taste it here... and here too... I end up thinking about it right away...!"
With her eyes tightly shut in embarrassment, Harpy pointed at her plump lips and then her lower belly with the sharp tips of her long nails, making an unexpectedly explicit confession. I felt my cock—apparently recovered while I slept—twitch and rise in response to her words, already tenting the blanket.
"..."
I hadn't been trying to compete, but... Harpy was being way too honest. On one hand, I was actually glad about it, but my cock had already gotten fully worked up, so I couldn't just brush it off.
"...Then, shall we do it a little more after all?"
"Eh...?"
"President said she wouldn't be back until evening."
"..."
Chuu... kiss.
While alternately kissing her flushed cheeks, I used my hand to gently tease her already moist nipples. They quickly grew stiff and perky between my fingers. Her answer was obvious.
"Okay..."
*
"Wow... you two are something else. You went at it all over the living room, the bathroom, everywhere? The whole entrance reeks of you two."
"Uuuu..."
"..."
We'd managed to drag ourselves into the bathroom to wash up about two hours before President returned, but of course things had escalated there too—several more times. Even after finally coming out, we'd ended up making out right at the entrance the moment our eyes met... There hadn't been any time to clean up.
"Well, I guess it's proof you're healthy."
"Did you finish all your work?"
"Of course. I'll just have dinner and head right back. Ung, go get healed by Undine. Harpy, just in case, go get another health check."
Somehow, the atmosphere felt like she'd actually been working properly while away from the hotel.
"So..."
"...?"
Of course, that professional atmosphere didn't last long before it completely dissolved.
"How many times did you do it? How many times did Harpy come?"
"That's sexual harassment."
"What? You're the one raping my sensitive nose with that fishy semen smell of yours."
I had no comeback. Her way with words was something else.
"I... came... so many times... so..."
"Oh... too many to count? Ung really is something, huh?"
"...Yes..."
Why was Harpy answering so honestly...? Though, even that sight was strangely arousing, so I wasn't really in a position to complain.
"Well... I can more or less tell. You two went at it all night until you collapsed in a mess, then woke up, locked eyes, and went at it again like crazy. Even a brand-new couple on their honeymoon wouldn't go this far."
"...!"
How did she...?
"That look on your face says 'how did you know?' Obviously, it's because your thick, sticky semen smell is everywhere."
"..."
This was humiliating. I supposed I should at least be grateful no video was taken this time...
"I'm glad you two still get along so well. Keep it up."
"We will, even without you saying so."
President gave a satisfied little smile at my answer, then dramatically pinched her nose and headed for the entrance.
"Hurry up and come out. You two skipped breakfast and lunch while going at it, so you must be hungry by now."
"..."
Grumble...
"Hee...?"
As if on cue, a very cute sound came from Harpy's stomach. She quickly covered it with both hands, but of course that didn't erase the sound that had already escaped. I'd been able to drink plenty from her breasts while we were on the living room sofa earlier, so I was fine, but she really hadn't eaten anything... Ah, wait—she had eaten a little, but it clearly hadn't been enough to fill her up.
"Uuuu..."
Even after showing so many far more embarrassing things, she was still getting this flustered over something as small as her stomach growling. I found it adorable. I extended one hand toward her like an escort.
"Shall we go?"
At first Harpy made a sulky face, thinking I was teasing her, but when I kept my hand extended and smiled, she finally relaxed and took it.
...She really was lovely.
"Yes...!"