Secretary Francesca 6
At first, Francesca had begged for more intense sex, but now she was pleading for just a brief moment to rest.
But I wasn't about to give up this upper hand.
"What's wrong, Francesca? I thought you loved this."
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch!♥
"Nngh...♥ It is wonderful... truly wonderful, but... ah...! Please, just a moment... to rest... haah...♥"
Dazed from the overwhelming pleasure, her face was completely blank as she begged for a break.
To think she had babbled all that nonsense about a mere human cock when her own pussy is so weak.
I needed to make sure she fully understood the terrifying power of my cock once and for all.
"Squeeze your pussy tighter!"
"Y-Yes, sir...!"
Startled by my blunt command, Francesca flinched and began to tense her lower abdomen.
Squeeze...♥
Her walls, narrowing even further, clung to my shaft without a single millimeter of gap.
Though Francesca struggled to cope with her young master's fully erect, massive cock, her pussy was already dying of sheer bliss.
"Ah, ahhh... my orgasms... they will not stop...!!"
Because her pussy was so busily milking my shaft, I was constantly leaking pre-cum and semen.
As if to show just how overwhelmed she was, her capacity to absorb my semen couldn't keep up with the sheer volume of my ejaculations.
Bulge. Her lower belly was gradually swelling as time went on.
The semen filling her womb squirted out with a wet splat every time I pulled back my hips, splashing against the rock we were leaning on.
I guess I should pull out for a second.
"Haaah...♥!"
While ravishing a beautiful woman who had completely lost her mind to pleasure was incredibly fun, I didn't want to pursue my own gratification to the point of causing her actual pain.
Still, we had to finish this properly.
I tightened the faucet on my leaking semen.
Locking it down tight, I used my hyper-sensitive cock—still tingling from the aftershocks of ejaculation—to thrust back into her equally overstimulated pussy.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch!♥
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The semen, thinned out by her copious love juices, coated my shaft and acted as a wonderfully slick lubricant.
"Francesca, I'll let you rest after I cum just one more time. Try to hold it in, okay?"
"Haaah, haaah... Yes, Young Master... haah."
"I'm not 'Young Master' right now."
Grab! I lifted my hand from the rock and forced Francesca's face toward mine.
The eyes of this pleasure-soaked bitch—the eyes of a succubus, a creature supposedly unrivaled in the art of sex—were gradually being tamed by absolute submission.
"M-Master...?"
"Yeah, that's it."
"Ah... Master...♥!"
After a brief hesitation, Francesca seemed to take an immediate liking to the title once it crossed her lips.
"Master, Master, my Master...♥!"
She began to whine cutely, chanting the word over and over.
"If you're my pussy secretary, you can take responsibility for your Master's cock until the very end, right?"
"*Gulp*... It is highly presumptuous of my pussy to think it can handle Master's magnificent cock... but I shall do my absolute best."
Looking with satisfaction at her determined face, I began to move my cock, which had slowed down for a moment.
"Hiiieee... hngh...!"
At my movement, her grip, which had loosened just a fraction, instantly clamped back down.
I began to ravish her vacuum-tight pussy, which clung flawlessly from the tip of my glans to the very base of my shaft.
Squish, squelch!♥
Splat, splat!
Love juices still splattered with every thrust, but Francesca gritted her teeth, desperately holding back her orgasm.
"What an excellent secretary. I can definitely trust you with my cock from now on."
"I-It is... an honor... Master...!"
Schlop, schlop, schlop, schlop!♥
Francesca was trying so hard to hold back her climax. I wondered if she could maintain that resolve if I picked up the pace.
It was time to test her willpower.
"I'm going all out now!"
"A-All out...? Haaahhhhh...♥!"
Squirrrrt!
As I accelerated my hips, her pleasure-soaked moans stretched out into long, breathless cries.
They were so loud that the family back at the villa could probably hear them.
But right now, I had eyes only for Francesca.
Her face, usually so stoic and expressionless, was completely melted with ecstasy. Her tongue lolled out, and despite her exhaustion, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck.
Her eyes had rolled back so far that more white was showing than black.
Even so, my admirable pussy secretary desperately clung to her sanity, determined to serve her new cock Master to the absolute best of her ability.
Grit. "A-Are you... nngh... are you not finished yet, Master?"
"I think I'd cum pretty fast if I kissed you."
That was a lie. I was actually holding back a massive explosion of semen by sheer force of will while pounding her.
"If we... kiss... ah... I will not be able to hold back my moans...!"
Slap, slap, slap, slap!♥
"That's fine. Your moans are hot as fuck anyway. Let me hear all of them."
"Nngh... I understand... ahh... yes."
Blehh...♥
Her limp tongue, which had been lolling in the air, suddenly stiffened and pointed upward.
Like a hawk snatching its prey, I instantly captured her pretty tongue, sucking on it greedily.
At the same time, I unleashed my full piston power.
I had finally reached the point of no return.
"*Slurp*... I can feel it... inside my womb... haah... the head of your cock is swelling even larger...!"
Admirable as always, Francesca had truly held back her orgasm until the very end just for me.
Now, it was time to reward her.
Naturally, that reward was my semen.
A thick, highly concentrated load that I had held back with everything I had.
Slurp, squelch...♥
Pulling Francesca's body flush against mine, I buried my cock as deep inside her as physically possible.
And then, I let loose.
"Haaahhhhhhh...♥!!!!"
My seed poured out with a force that felt like a rushing torrent.
The sensation of having my semen milked dry by her greedy, seed-devouring pussy was always extraordinary.
Even though I usually loved to keep grinding my hips while ejaculating, I could do nothing but hold Francesca's lewd body tight and lose myself in the sheer sensation.
Spluuurrrrt!♥
"It's raining."
"Shall we head inside?"
After our ecstatic lovemaking, we were soaking in the hot spring, clinging tightly to each other, when the rain began to fall.
It was a light sunshower, not very heavy. Normally, we would have sought shelter indoors, but right now, the cool raindrops felt wonderful against our overheated skin.
"Francesca, are you cold?"
"Not at all. Your body is so warm, Young Master... if anything, I am worried that you might feel cold because of me."
"I'm fine. Let's stay like this a little longer."
I had no idea how much time had passed. Lunch was definitely long gone, and it might even be close to dinner.
We had been fucking for half the day, yet the sensation of her skin rubbing against mine was still utterly addictive.
Releasing one of my arms from around her, I grabbed my cock, aimed it at her slit, and slowly slid it back inside.
Rub, rub.
"Ahhh...!"
"Did I startle you?"
Francesca let out a long, sigh-like moan at the sudden penetration.
She shook her head in response to my question.
"No... I can tell your condition by your scent, Young Master... so I already knew you were in heat."
"You've got a nose like a hound, Francesca."
"*Sniff, sniff*... But your scent is slightly... more romantic than usual. Do you perhaps wish for slow sex?"
Her sense of smell was so delicate it put drug-sniffing dogs to shame.
"Yeah. I want to take it slow while feeling your warmth."
"While holding each other tight like this?"
"Yeah. Let's just breathe in each other's scents and feel good together."
"It is my honor, Master."
Now that we were back to having sex, her form of address reverted to "Master."
For a succubus to be defeated by a human in sex and show such absolute submission...
It was an incredibly gratifying sight.
Squeeze, squeeze...♥
Thanks to her pussy, which still greedily sucked on my cock the moment it got near, I could feel intense pleasure without even moving.
The walls wrapping tightly around my shaft rippled and writhed, delivering a dizzying wave of ecstasy.
Combined with her naturally exquisite anatomy, that alone would normally have been enough to make me ejaculate instantly.
But compared to the wild, frenzied sex we had just been having, this was much gentler.
Still, it felt wonderful, so I didn't bother holding back. I let my semen spill inside her while basking in her warmth.
Squeeze...♥
As I pulled her closer, Francesca wrapped her arms tightly around me in return.
"Holding you tight, Master, while my womb is filled with your semen... makes me incredibly happy."
"Me too."
When I shivered slightly from the overwhelming bliss, she must have assumed I was cold. Her hands wrapped around my neck grew even tighter and more protective.
"You must be cold after all. Here, let me warm you up."
"Thanks."
Sniff, sniff.
Sniff, sniff.
We soaked in the water, breathing in each other's scents.
But was it just my imagination that Francesca's body heat felt warmer than the hot spring itself?
"I think I understand why you love smelling me so much, Francesca."
I struck up a casual conversation.
"Is that so?"
"Yeah. It's kind of a turn-on, but... *sniff, sniff*... it's also really comforting. *Sniff, sniff*... Is that sweet, nutty scent coming from your breasts?"
"Would you like to take a closer smell?"
Francesca pulled back slightly and pressed her breasts toward my face.
I didn't hesitate to bury my nose in her cleavage.
Sure enough, the source of that sweet, rich aroma was her breasts—specifically, her nipples.
Inhale... "Haaah...!"
Had her fetish rubbed off on me? I gathered both of her nipples together, positioned them right in front of my nostrils, and took a deep, long breath.
"Hngh...♥!"
Perhaps pleased by the thought that she had successfully corrupted me with her own tastes, Francesca's pussy twitched and pulsed as she began to sniff the crown of my head.
I was a bit self-conscious, thinking that spot would only smell like sweat, but...
Since my body had been physically modified, maybe it actually smelled good to her.
Splurt!♥
Ejaculating once more, I buried my nose in the crook of Francesca's neck.
Squeeze! We held each other tight again, breathing in each other's natural scents.
Facing different directions but desiring the exact same thing, we were enveloped in a thick, lingering warmth of affection.
In this space, a woman had fallen in love with a man.
And a man had added one more woman to the list of those he loved.
"I love you, Francesca."
"...I love you too, Master."
A considerable amount of time passed after that. Until Seoyeon, worried about our long absence, came looking for us, Francesca and I remained in that position, finding comfort in the warmth of each other's scent.
And even after that, the rain did not stop.