Chapter 34
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: Camella (5)
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"Hah... hah! N-No...!"
Even after I'd so tenderly melted Camella down and thoroughly loosened her pussy, pushing my glans forward was still a real struggle.
Squelch!!!
"Agh!!!"
Just the glans had barely made its way in, and her precious entrance was already stretched to its limit, the area expanding dramatically. But luckily, thanks to the love juices gushing from her pussy like a fountain, it slid in smoothly up to the glans.
Schlick!!
"Hahhh... C-Cain..."
"Yeah, I'm right here."
I had her waist gripped tight as I thrust in, so even as she flailed her arms, they could only brush against my arms and sides. Her mouth gaped open in strain.
Squelch!
"Agh!"
I'd figured her pussy would remember the shape of my cock after pounding her senseless for half a day last time, but it was resisting just as fiercely as the very first fuck.
As I tried to push my cock a little deeper, the tighter inner walls felt bone-dry compared to her sopping entrance— the love juices had already all flowed out.
"We'll go slow. Don't be scared."
"Hnnngh... hah... ungh..."
Should I try pounding it in like fucking a virgin pussy?
Splurt! Splurt!! Splurt! Splurt!!!
"Hnnnngh!!!"
Sploosh!!!!
With only the glans inside, I subtly rocked my hips, slowly pistoning just the tip to coax more love juices out of her pussy.
Gurgle!
"Hnnngh..."
It was a bit of a hassle to move my hips so delicately, but I took it slow and steady.
Up until insertion, while I was loosening her up and teasing her, her pussy had been leaking nonstop. With nothing blocking the entrance, it all flowed out.
Now, with my cock plugged in, as I gently rocked and slid it back and forth, the fresh juices couldn't escape. They soaked deeper into her walls, making everything slicker by the second.
And in response to my urging, her inner flesh began to soften bit by bit.
Squish!
Squelch!!
Squiiiish!!
Squeeeelch!!!
"Haaaaaaah...!"
Shudder shudder!!!
Now that Camella's pussy was fully soaked, I started easing my cock in deeper, inch by inch.
If we measured it numerically—with the initial insertion depth as 10—then the next thrust was 11, then 12, 13... My glans advanced ever so slightly, and Camella trembled her hips from the gentle pressure and stretch.
"If it's too much, just say the word, Camella."
"K-Kiss... me..."
She knew how relentlessly I'd fucked her last time, so she could tell I was holding back my lust and being considerate. Her lips quivered, her eyes glazed over, and she reached out toward my face, begging for a kiss.
"Just a little longer."
"Hew... hee... ungh..."
At my words, disappointment flickered across her face as I stroked her cheek. I picked up the pace just a touch, sliding my cock deeper into her pussy.
Squuuuuuuuush!!!
Squelch!!!
"Aaaaaaaah!!!!"
Spluuuurt!!! Squirt!! Splurt!!!!
By the time my glans had slowly and softly reached her cervix, I slammed my hips down hard, pressing deep. Camella wailed in ecstasy, squirting like crazy.
I had her hips gripped as I thrust, so her legs flailed wildly, and tension flooded the arm that had been caressing my cheek.
I released her hips, leaned down, slipped my arms under her back to hug her tight, and kissed her.
"Mwah!! Chuuu!!! Slurp!!! Haaah!!"
Camella's sticky, sloppy walls clenched and released around my cock in time with her panting breaths during the kiss, stimulating me relentlessly. The urge to cum welled up, and I let it loose without holding back.
Bluuuuurgh!!!! Bluuuuurgh!! Bloooooosh!!!!!
"Hnnngh!! Mmmph!!"
Her entire body jerked like a broken machine from the forceful jets of semen.
Tears welled in her eyes as she convulsed violently, like she'd been struck by lightning. The tremors were so intense that tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Whew... You've gotten even tastier since last time, Camella."
"Hah... hah... hah..."
The way she looked at me, her eyes practically sparkling with hearts dripping honey, saliva I'd fed her drooling from her lips.
Slap!
"Heh?"
"What? You know one cum doesn't end it, right?"
"Unngh..."
Camella had climaxed hard right as I came, her walls clamping down fiercely.
Even after shooting my load, that vice-like grip kept me rock-hard, refusing to let me soften.
But I didn't start pounding right away. Instead, I held her close, letting us both catch our breath and feel each other's heartbeats.
In a world where sex was all about the guy getting horny, thrusting, cumming, and done, this kind of tender intimacy must feel like pure mental bliss on top of the pleasure.
She'd been through so much emotional hell these past few days, so I kissed her again.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Ahh!! Hnngh!! Unngh!! Chuuu!!"
Instead of full pistoning, I just swirled my hips and waist, stirring my cock inside her. Her legs wrapped around my ass, her pelvis grinding softly against mine.
Our groins rubbed together, pubic bones clashing, and every time my glans nudged her cervix, she let out melting breaths as fresh juices refilled her depths.
"...Whew.."
"...Phaaa..."
Our kiss broke again. A clear, lewd string stretched between Camella and me before snapping.
"Gonna move now?"
"Y-Yes...!"
I planted my elbows by her head like a plank, wrapped my arms around her neck, and started rocking my hips while kissing her.
Squish!! Squelch!! Squish!! Squeeeelch!!!
"Mmph!! Hnngh!! Mmmph!!!"
Camella huffed hard through her nose instead of moaning, and I shared saliva with her as I sped up my hips.
Squish!! Squish!! Squish!! Squelch!!
As my thrusts accelerated, the grip of her legs around my hips loosened and tightened uncertainly. I could feel her desperately tensing her thighs to hold on.
Slam!! Slap!! Squish!!! Slap!!! Slap!!!!
My increasingly vigorous hip movements made her body bounce more violently between the mattress and me, the slapping of our thighs growing louder.
My balls rapidly smacked her perineum with the quickening pace. As the sensations built, her moans turned to whimpers.
"Hic...! Hnngh!! Hnnaaaaaah!!!"
"Gonna cum, Camella."
Bluuuuurgh!!! Bluuuuurgh!!! Bloooooosh!!!!
"Kyaaaaah!!!!"
I whispered to her and unleashed another torrent. Her pussy greedily clenched, milking me tight like it wouldn't let a single drop escape.
"Whew...."
"Eeeeh..."
Lick!
I stuck out my tongue to lap the tears from her tear-streaked eyes, and Camella shuddered finely.
"Camella."
"Y-Yes...?"
"Wanna get revenge?"
"Eh..?"
"Don't you want revenge?"
A spark lit in Camella's hazy, pleasure-fogged eyes.
"R-Revenge? Suddenly..?"
"I said I'd explain earlier."
"Hnngh! B-But... now?!"
"Yeah."
Still puzzled, she tilted her head. I leaned over her body, hugged her tight, and whispered in her ear.
"I might not be able to stay with you forever."
"Wh-What?! Why?!"
Panicking, she squirmed. I held her even tighter and continued.
"Just hear me out."
"Sniff... O-Okay..."
"Of course I want to stay with you forever. But look at this."
I showed her my bandaged arm.
"Ah...."
"You know how tough it is to survive in this city. I just hit level 3, and my stats are on par with a level 4 explorer now... and I still got this fucked up on the first floor."
Of course, I'd pushed myself for the subsidies and to use Roy as a cash cow through Tanya—but Camella didn't need to know that.
"Th-Then quit!!"
"Claude and I aren't quitting."
"Ah... Aaaah!!"
As I talked about my uncertain future, her pupils trembled with anxiety.
"Instead, let's make a baby."
"Huh?"
Something clicked for her, and she whipped her head to check the calendar.
"W-Wait!!"
Before she could ramble, I snapped my hips hard.
Slap!!!
"Kyaaah!!!"
"I want to stay with you forever, but who knows what'll happen to me?"
"Un... ungh.."
"It's revenge for you too—and we'll make a baby."
"R-Revenge too?"
"Look at the calendar... You still want a kid, right? Or am I wrong?"
"....."
Pointing at the calendar left her speechless, so I kept whispering.
"I've seen it back home and here too—most couples who can't have kids? It's not the woman's fault. It's the man's seed."
"Ah....?"
Camella's face showed confusion, like she'd never considered that angle.
"Camella, he abandoned you for eight years, right?"
"Yes...."
"Ever thought of it this way?"
"How?"
"What if Johnson wanted a kid so bad he went to other women and knocked one up ages ago? Could you have stayed married to him all this time?"
"...!!!"
Her eyes went wide. I kept whispering.
"He probably thought it wasn't him, blamed the women, and kept swapping them out. It just took eight years for you to catch him... That's over four women at one every two years."
Grind!
She bought it—her teeth ground together.
"Th-That bastard!!!"
"Calm down. That's why I'm saying revenge. If we make a baby, even if I die exploring, you can raise it and remember me."
"...."
Tears welled in her eyes as she watched me smile wistfully.
"And you said you fucked him recently, right? He won't suspect a thing. Our hair colors match his, so it'll be even harder. He'll raise our kid with his money and inheritance."
"Ahh!"
"Even if he suddenly gets interested in his 'late' pregnancy, you're already mine. He'll pour love into what he thinks is his kid. Sound good?"
"Cain..."
From "Mr. Johnson" to "that guy" to "that bastard," her words for her husband grew harsher, widening the crack in their marriage. I whispered softly, her mentality shattered from his confirmed cheating, now hearing love from the man she'd thought was just a fling.
And with the promise of her dream baby plus revenge on the husband who'd neglected her—all in one. Her trembling eyes calmed, gleaming with resolve.
"Yes, Cain... I want... your baby..."
"Good. That's why I haven't pulled out since earlier."
"Eh..?"
Slap!!!!
"Haaah!!!"
Her pussy still gripped me like a virgin, staying hard even after my second load. I slammed in again.
"I'm not pulling out till tomorrow. If my cum starts leaking, I'll refill it fresh. Got it?"
"Heek..! Y-Yes..!"
I hoisted both her legs over my shoulders, shifting to mating press.
"C-Cain? Th-This..."
Her face flushed at the embarrassing new position.
"If I pound you like this all night, no baby batter's getting out, right?"
Realizing the vulgar, breeding-only pose, a bright smile bloomed on Camella's face.
"P-Please... d-dear..."