Conquering Rumi (3)
Rumi and I headed straight into the nearest motel just as we were.
I never realized how hard it was to walk into a motel completely sober. She clutched a giant rabbit plush in one arm, her whole body locked stiff, and I had to half-drag her along. I wasn't exactly a motel veteran myself, but I was still in better shape than Rumi, who could barely move at all.
As if we'd made a silent pact, we both showered first, then sat side by side on the edge of the bed. The rabbit plush she had been cradling so carefully got parked on a chair. Its red glass eyes watched us from across the room.
I was down to a thin cotton tee and my underwear. Rumi had wrapped herself in a bathrobe.
"Want to get right to it?"
"Y-yes… th-that sounds good…."
We hadn't even needed to say it out loud. We both already knew exactly what came next. Rumi fidgeted, then hesitantly slipped the robe back off her shoulders.
Underneath, she was wearing nothing but lingerie—tiny scraps of fabric and string that barely covered her breasts, and sheer black mesh that left her pussy completely visible underneath. Looking at that tightly closed slit, as if it had never been opened before, sent the blood rushing straight to my cock.
Rumi's gaze dropped to my crotch, and her eyes went wide. Watching her rub her thighs together while staring at the bulge, I slowly pushed my underwear down.
Thud.
My fully hard cock sprang free the moment the briefs came off, putting its full size on display.
Gulp.
I heard her swallow hard. At this point, there was no need for any more push and pull.
Thanks to the heroine status window, Rumi's weak spots lit up clearly in my vision. Listening to the frantic pounding of her nervous heart, I reached out and pressed my fingers against the center of her panties.
"Ah… hnn…."
Even through the fabric I could feel the sticky heat. She was already soaked and ready. I took my time savoring it.
"You came prepared. Were you looking forward to this?"
"Th-that's not it…."
Squish. Squish.
"Yeah? So you just walk around in lingerie like this all the time? What a little pervert."
"Hnnn… th-that's not it either…!"
I kept stroking her over the panties until her juices soaked clean through and started climbing up my fingers. With my free hand I looped an arm around her neck and went after her nipples on top of those full breasts, layering the stimulation.
"Hyaah! Ah, nn, aahng… hnn!"
"You were looking forward to it, weren't you? Hoping I'd do you like last time?"
"Haa, nn, aah, ah, right there—it feels s-so good…."
As my fingers worked harder, Rumi started rolling her hips like she couldn't think straight. I rubbed her whole pussy through the fabric, and she bounced her waist to grind her clit against my fingers. It was ridiculously cute.
I took my time teasing her, tapping lightly against her clit.
"Ahhk, s-so good, it feels too good… hnn… haaahh!"
"If you don't answer me honestly, I'll stop. Did you look forward to today or not?"
"I-I did! I looked forward to it! I… I couldn't forget how it felt last time…."
Her face had gone slack with pleasure—until I threatened to stop, and she blurted out the truth in a panic. She knew how embarrassing the confession was; her face burned red, but her hips wouldn't stop moving. It was insanely hot.
"You wanted it that badly? Enough to try getting me drunk first?"
"I-I'm sorryyy…!"
A thick, filthy scent rolled off her body as her breathing grew shorter and shorter.
"Ha, hyaa, aaa, your fingers… feel so good… hnn…. Aaaahng…!"
But I wanted to tease her longer. I planned to wait until she completely melted, until tears welled in her eyes and she was begging with the filthiest words she could manage.
I stopped my fingers and pulled her into my arms instead, enjoying the soft give of her body while her tongue hung loosely from her mouth and her mind drifted somewhere else entirely.
"Hweh…."
"Rumi, you're way too worked up. Slow down and breathe."
"Y-yes… hoo, haa. Hoo, haa."
She buried her face against my chest and tried to take deep breaths. But with her pressed against my pheromone-scented skin, there was no way the heat was going to fade. I felt her breathing hitch again and started caressing her once more, lightly tracing down over her panties and savoring the feel of her puffy slit.
"Ah, Hoyeon… ah, a little more… ah… harder, please… hhk, hnn…!"
I kept toying with her slowly. By then her panties were so drenched they had completely failed at their one job.
"Rumi. Pull your knees up and spread your legs. Yeah—just like that."
She opened her legs and planted her knees in an M-shape. I slowly peeled her panties down along her thighs. Pale bare skin came into view, and my cock twitched in response.
"Where do you want me to go harder?"
"D-down there…."
"Down where? I won't know unless you say it clearly."
"Hnnn… Hoyeon… hhk… m-my pussy… please press hard on my pussy…!"
Rumi squeezed her eyes shut and forced out the crude words. I spread her folds with my fingers right away and set them against the little bean standing out at the top.
"Haaauugh! Ah, th-there, ahhk!"
Rumi's weak spot was the underside of her clit. I crooked my fingers and scraped roughly right beneath it.
"Ah, aaaah! Ah! So good! Ah! Hoyeon, Hoyeon! More! Moreee…!"
I switched to a rough, fast pace unlike anything before. Rumi seemed to prefer it that way—her juices gushed out in thick pulses. She didn't want delicate, careful teasing. She wanted it hard and merciless, the kind of stimulation she could never give herself. Under that rough handling, she looked completely gone.
"Haaugh, Hoyeon, I—I feel weird, I—I'm really going crazyyy…!"
The slick running down between her ass cheeks pooled on the sheets beneath her.
"Hhk, I'm really—c-cominggg… haaahh, I'm—I'm cumming…!"
Her body twisted, her back arched, her toes curled—and right before she tipped over the edge, I stopped my fingers cold.
"Haa, haa, haa… haa…?"
Rumi stared at me, panting, cut off right at the brink. She couldn't say it out loud, but her eyes were asking why.
I gave her a quiet smile, then lowered my head and put my mouth on her clit.
Slurp—slurp—squish squish.
I caught her clit between my lips and sucked like a straw, then used the flat of my tongue to push up hard against the underside.
"Ah, aah… s-so good, it feels so good… again, again, I feel like I'm going to cum… it's rising up… hngh, haaang…!"
After that brief lull, the sudden fierce attention hit her like a truck. Her reactions went wild.
"Hnnngh… ah! Aaaah! St-stop, please stop. Please, st-stop…!"
She couldn't hold back the pleasure crashing through her. She clawed at the bedsheets and threw her head back hard.
"Ahhk, your tongue… so good… aahng… c-c-cumminggg…!"
The strength drained from the arms gripping the sheets and her back started to arch again—so I stopped once more.
"Haa, haa… hhk, why… why do you keep tormenting me… hhk…."
Tears beaded at the corners of her eyes. Her voice was raw and pleading as she trembled.
"It's all for you. This time you're going to cum so hard you won't believe it."
I set the tip of my rigid cock against her entrance and rubbed it slowly back and forth, teasing her all over again.
"Hnn… please… put it in already."
"You already learned how this works, Rumi."
I held her gaze, eased my cock back a little, and used my fingers on her entrance instead. Careful not to tear her hymen, I slipped a knuckle inside and worked her open.
"Hnn…! Y-your cock. Please put your cock in! Please…! Shove your cock into Rumi's pussy…!"
"Good girl, Rumi."
Those once-innocent eyes were drowning in lust. Maybe I'd teased her too much. Honestly, I was at my limit too.
I spread her legs wide so she'd take me easier. She covered her face with both hands, too embarrassed to look. Even with her face hidden, the sight of her—soaked bitch-pussy on full display, those heavy breasts heaving—was filthier than before she'd covered up.
I rubbed my cock along her slit.
Slap.
Her hole kissed the head and clung to it. First time—go slow, I told myself, easing the tip inside.
Huh?
Thump. Thump.
A faint red glow pulsed from her womb, just below her navel. Drive it all the way in at once. The thought settled into my head as naturally as breathing. So this was the heroine erogenous-zone feature? The performance was ridiculous.
I shifted my stance into something better for burying myself to the hilt in one thrust. When I stayed still with only the head inside her, Rumi peeked out from behind her hands and looked at me.
"Hnnnnngh! Haahk! Aaaah! Ah! Ah! Aahng!"
I slammed through her hymen in a single stroke and drove my cock all the way to the mouth of her womb. There was that same virgin resistance I'd felt with Lucy, but Rumi was already so deep in heat that her body took me easily all the way in. Just the penetration alone seemed to push her into orgasm; she gasped and panted hard.
"Haa, haa… hnnnngh…."
But it still wasn't enough. To fully conquer Rumi, this barely scratched the surface. I watched our joined bodies as I slowly pulled back out. Juices and blood slicked my cock on the way. I didn't pull free completely—just left the head hooked inside her.
"Does it hurt?"
"I-I'm okay. I can take it."
Looking at her face—melted between pain and pleasure—I couldn't hold back anymore.
Squish…
I pushed back into her pussy nice and slow.
"Hnnn…!"
At the same time I leaned down and kissed her.
"Haam…! Mmh… chuu…."
I rolled my hips in a steady rhythm, pinching and tormenting one of her nipples with one hand while the other cradled the back of her neck. Fully covering her body with mine, I fucked her like I was trying to feel every inch of her at once.
"Haa… s-so good… harder, please go harder… chuu…."
She seemed fully adjusted now, so I picked up the pace.
"Haah. Hnnn. Kh! Aaaaah!"
I could tell exactly where she liked being hit. I drove my cock into her weak spot over and over, grinding deep.
"Hnn… I-I'm gonna die…!"
Her body clamped down hard around me like she was about to cum again. Seeing that, I slammed against her cervix—the place I hadn't been pounding until now.
"Haaugh? Mmh… haang… ah, aaaahng… again, again, I'm—I'm cumminggg…!"
The sudden deep thrusts made her moan in startled confusion, but I kept battering her womb until she came again. Her walls seized around my cock so tightly that white-hot pleasure blanked out my mind. I didn't fight the climax—I came inside her.
"Haa, haa, haaang…."
"Hoo…."
Fuck, that took everything out of me. I'd only cum once and the sex itself had been exhausting. If I was going to keep doing this, I really needed to raise my stamina stat.
"Mmh…."
Rumi, satisfied after two orgasms, was breathing easy with her eyes closed.
"Rumi. Come here."
"Y-yes…."
I wrapped a hand around the back of her neck and slid my tongue into her mouth.
"Mmh… chuu… chuuup… haa…."
She startled for a second, then melted into it, swallowing my saliva and twining her tongue with mine. After enjoying the kiss for a while, I finally pulled back.
"Rumi."
"Y-yees…."
As if she'd already forgotten every filthy thing she'd said, she dropped her gaze, face burning with embarrassment. I scraped a finger over her clit just to snap her back to attention.
"Hyaah… hnn…."
"Rumi. We're secret friends now. You know that, right?"
"Y-yes…."
Whether from exhaustion or sheer embarrassment, she squeezed her eyes shut and curled in on herself. I lay down beside her, stroked her hair, and let myself sink into the afterglow.
When I opened my eyes, it was morning. Rumi was using my arm as a pillow, her face buried against my chest.
"Rumi, wake up. It's morning."
"Hweeh… eh? Eeh? Ah… y-yes…."
She looked at me in a fluster, then seemed to remember last night and immediately ducked her head. I wondered how many more times we'd have to sleep together before that reaction went away. Lim Sol had shaken off the embarrassment after just two rounds—Rumi would probably take longer. Until then, I was more than happy to enjoy the shyness.
In the end she stayed red-faced the entire time, bolted out of the motel like she was fleeing a crime scene, and split off right away. Even then she made sure to take the giant rabbit plush with her. She really did love cute things.
We were both headed back to the Victoria Academy dorms anyway—there was no real reason to go separately. But if she was that embarrassed, what could I do? At least she didn't hate the sex. She'd get used to it soon enough.
I headed back to the dorms myself. As always, the place was quiet. Liliana seemed to be holed up in her room again today. I tossed my clothes into the laundry hamper and took a shower. Rumi had been so desperate to get out of the motel that I hadn't managed to wash up there, and I'd felt sticky the whole way home. I took my time under the hot water, scrubbing myself clean, then stepped back out.
Except the laundry hamper was empty, and the washing machine—which I definitely hadn't started—was already running.
"What the… Liliana?"
She must have come out while I was showering and put a load on. …But why bother?
She hadn't even come out to say hello when I got back. I'd assumed she was just locked in her room streaming nonstop, but apparently not. When I checked her channel, Liliana had gone completely dark for the past three days with zero notice. Thanks to that, Everyday was drowning in wild rumors.
This wasn't good. I at least needed to talk to her.
Knock knock knock.
"Liliana? What are you doing in there?"
"Hnn—huh? Uh? Ah, I—I'm getting ready to stream!"
Thankfully, calling through the door got an answer.
"You haven't gone live lately, and you never leave your room. Is something going on?"
"I-I'm fine! I've just been feeling off lately! I'll start streaming again soon!"
Haa. Something was definitely up. If anything happened to Liliana, I was the one who had to take responsibility. She hadn't caught some weird disease that only hit people from Hell, had she? She'd been living in Hell and then suddenly got summoned into a completely foreign world—maybe the abrupt change in environment had made her sick. The Hell Delinquent Contract didn't exactly look like a low-tier scrap of paper, but one wrong move and it could still cost me my life. With something this important, I had to keep every possibility on the table.
"Alright! I've got to head out right now, so let's talk again tonight."
Weekdays started tomorrow, which meant free time would be scarce. Today I only had the orphanage to visit and nothing after that, so we could talk properly later. First I needed to get to the orphanage—I hadn't been in two weeks. I had to see Baek A-young, and I needed to show my face to the director as well.
"Liliana? I'm heading out!"
Even as I left the dorm, no further reply came from her room.