Merligan (2)
I pounced on Canisia as she sprawled across the bed.
"Canisia!"
"Eek! You scared me! What the hell, Alan!"
Caught completely off guard, her eyes went as round as a startled rabbit's.
"Huh? What is it, Alan? Why are you so worked up? Was I that sexy?"
But the moment she felt my cock press against her ass, a sultry smile curved her lips. I nodded and ground myself against her without a shred of restraint.
"Yeah. You're so fucking sexy I can't stand it. I want to fuck you like a dog right now."
"Hehehe. Does my baby boy want to fuck his big sister like a dog?"
"Yeah. Right this second."
"Heh~"
I nodded so frantically it must have pleased her, because Canisia let out a low laugh and began peeling off her clothes at a leisurely pace — a stark contrast to the way I had already flung mine aside in a desperate heap.
"Aahh... can't you strip a little faster?"
"What's the rush? Let's take our time and enjoy this."
The crude armor came off, revealing smooth, flawless skin underneath, and my impatience only grew worse. Canisia, thoroughly entertained by how restless I was getting, stripped even more slowly.
Haa... Fine. Enjoy yourself while you can, Canisia.
Watching her tease me like that stirred up a wicked streak. I decided to let her savor it for as long as she wanted. The second she was pinned beneath me with my cock buried inside her, the tables would turn anyway.
Before long, she was down to nothing but her bra and panties.
They were a daring set of black lingerie. The silk was so sheer you could see right through it, and the bra was a size too small, leaving half of her overflowing breasts spilling out as if they might burst free at any moment. The panties were no better. That silk scrap barely covered the pink pussy underneath — a pussy that never discolored no matter how many times I pounded it.
"Holy fuck."
I was so turned on I couldn't hold the curse back. She was so filthy-hot that my cock, already swollen thick as a club, was leaking pre-cum in long, glistening strands.
"Canisia. Leave those on. Let's do it like this."
"Heh~ You really are desperate. All right then. Come here, Alan."
A satisfied smile spread across her face at the urgency in my voice. She spread her arms and legs wide, opening herself to me completely. I didn't hesitate for a second. I dove straight in.
"Mmph~ Nnh~ slurp~"
"Ah, aaahn~ Alan~ Haaahn~"
I buried my face between her thighs and greedily licked and sucked her pussy through the panties. In no time at all, the silk and the pink folds beneath it were soaked through with my saliva.
"Haa~ That feels so good... Nnh! Alan... Hnnngh~!"
Canisia pressed down on the back of my head, silently begging for more. The tip of my nose brushed her clit.
"Slurp~ suck suck~ Fuck, you taste incredible."
I sucked at her pussy like a man possessed, and then I caught a familiar flavor. She had started dripping for me.
"Suck my cock too, Canisia."
"Haahn! Mmmph~!"
I swung around and climbed on top of her. The instant my cock appeared in front of her face, Canisia took it into her mouth without a moment's hesitation.
We went at each other in a sixty-nine, devouring cock and pussy with equal frenzy.
I shoved her panties aside and tasted her directly.
"Nnnngh...!"
I rubbed my thumb around her entrance and pushed my tongue inside, lapping at her inner walls. Canisia, my cock still buried in her mouth, shuddered from head to toe.
Not to be outdone, she wrapped one hand around my shaft and pumped it hard and fast, while the other gently fondled my balls. The stimulation from below grew sharper, more intense.
The two of us worked each other over, each trying to make the other finish first.
Huh? What's this?
Canisia's blowjobs were good. After all the training I had put her through, her technique had reached a level of genuine mastery. If she put her mind to it, she could wring me dry in three minutes flat.
And yet...
I can actually hold out?
Her mouth felt better than I remembered — it had been a while — but I was lasting far longer than I should have. Getting head from her after so long should have had me blowing almost immediately.
"H-hnnnnngh~!"
Canisia came first. Her back arched like a drawn bow and her whole body trembled as a rush of sweet, slick nectar gushed from her pussy.
I lapped up every drop that splashed across my face, gave her clit one last lingering suck, and sat up.
"Haa... haa..."
Canisia lay there panting, riding out the aftershocks. I shifted between her legs and rubbed my cock against her still-twitching pussy, dragging the head over her flushed, swollen clit.
"Nnnn~ Alan... put it in already..."
Fully switched on now, she let out a lewd moan and spread her legs wide of her own accord.
You were having fun teasing me a minute ago, weren't you?
I didn't put it in. I just kept rubbing — slick, slick — dragging my cock around her entrance and going no further.
"Haaahn... I said put it in already..."
She was getting desperate, squirming as I refused to do anything but tease her. I gave her a wicked smile.
"You want my cock? Then you know how to ask for it. Don't you? You filthy pink-haired bitch."
"Aaaah..."
The crude words made her already flushed face burn even redder. We had done this almost every time we fucked, so she knew exactly what I wanted to hear.
"Nnh~ Master... please put your huge cock inside this vulgar, filthy slave's pussy~"
Tch.
She answered immediately. I had gotten what I wanted, and somehow that made it less satisfying.
It was so much more fun when she resisted — when she insisted she would never say something so degrading, then finally cracked and forced the words out because she couldn't take it anymore. But I had trained her so thoroughly that filthy talk rolled off her tongue like it was nothing.
I need to come up with some new games.
She needed a fresh kind of stimulus.
"Heheheh. Good girl, you little bitch. Here's your reward — I'm going to fuck you senseless!"
Researching new play could wait. Right now, I had a perfectly ripe pussy to ruin.
Schlick—!
"Hyaaaaahn~!"
My cock scraped along her sopping walls and bottomed out against her cervix in a single thrust. The head slammed hard against her womb, and Canisia's back bowed like a drawn bowstring.
"Nnh, nnnnnngh~!"
Her walls clamped down hard and squirted another spurt of nectar. Already hypersensitive from her first orgasm, she came a second time from nothing but the insertion.
"You insolent little slut!"
Smack—!
"Hah?!"
I swung my hand and slapped one of her swaying breasts, then pinched her stiff pink nipple through the black silk bra.
"How dare you cum twice already when your Master hasn't even finished once!"
"Nnh~ Haaahn~ I'm sorry, Master..."
"You fucking bitch. A cocky slut like you needs to get pounded until her pussy's nothing but a ruined rag!"
I grabbed her hips and lifted her lower body, bending her waist into a deep arch. With my newly heightened strength, I locked her ripe body firmly in place and started snapping my hips at a brutal pace.
Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick—!
"Hih?! Hyaaaaait! Haaaaahn~!"
Canisia was losing her mind. She thrashed her head from side to side, pouring out the filthiest, most broken moans.
Huh? This feels... different than usual.
I was slamming into her pussy — stuffed so full there wasn't a sliver of space left — when I realized the sensation was off, just like it had been during the blowjob.
Her pussy was still tight, still delicious. That hadn't changed. What had changed was me. It was almost like... like I was fucking her with a condom on.
Wait... is this because of Nemea?
The first thing that came to mind when I tried to pinpoint the cause was Nemea.
The entire journey to Merligan, I had been sneaking five hours of nonstop sex with her every day, hiding it from the rest of the party. I lost every single round, but like some protagonist who never gives up no matter how many times he gets beaten, I kept challenging her.
Nemea's mouth and pussy were the best I had ever had — better than every woman I had fucked combined. They felt so good that just sliding into either one was enough to make me want to cum on the spot.
Was that it? Had the pleasure I got from Nemea raised the bar so high that everything else felt muted?
The sensation of Canisia's pussy just didn't hit as hard as it used to.
Ah... fuck. That's actually a serious problem, isn't it?
A nasty thought crept in — what if I stopped being able to feel anything at all when I fucked Canisia or the Fairies?
"Ahn! Aahn~! Hnnnngh~! I-it's too much! Master, s-slow down a little... haaaaahn~!"
Eh, whatever.
Watching Canisia impaled on my cock, reduced to a complete bitch in heat, the worry evaporated as fast as it had appeared.
My pleasure threshold had just gone up, that was all. It took longer to reach the edge. I could still feel it. Her pussy was still good — that springy, greedy grip was still delicious as hell.
"You like that? Huh? You like it, you fucking slave!?"
"Haahn! Yes! Yeees~! I love it! I love it, Master!"
"Then take this too!"
Her moan-soaked answer got me even more fired up. I yanked her waist flush against me, pressing the head of my cock hard against her cervix, then rolled my hips and ground against her womb without mercy.
"Hgyiiiiiiiit?! N-noooooooo~!"
Canisia's eyes flew so wide they looked ready to pop out of her skull. Then her whole body convulsed, and she started gushing — far more than she had during the first or second orgasm.
Schlick—! Schlick—! Schlick—!
"Aaaah! No! I'm cumming! I'm still cumming... haaaahn~!"
I rolled her onto her side, hooked one of those toned legs over my shoulder, and kept slamming my hips. The so-called mating press.
Even in the middle of an orgasm, the assault on her pussy never let up. Canisia started crying.
Smack—! Slap—! Slap—!
"Fuck! You're going first again? Your Master hasn't even cum yet! Stop hogging all the fun and squeeze that pussy like you mean it, you fucking bitch!"
"Ahn! Aahn! I'm thorry, I'm thorry Mathter... hnnnngh~!"
I spanked that apple-round ass with my left hand and crushed her breast in my right. Every time my palm cracked against her ass, her pussy clenched tighter.
I'm getting close.
"Canisia, you got any contraceptives on you?"
Feeling the climax building, I dropped the act for a second and asked her straight.
"Aahn! Haaahn~! Aaaaahn~!"
She didn't seem to hear a word. She just kept howling like an animal, her voice breaking on every moan.
"If you don't, I'll just go buy some after."
I shrugged and snapped my hips even faster.
The pressure hit its peak—
"I'm cumming, Canisia!"
"Ahhhhhhhhh~!!!!!"
I poured myself into her pussy in thick, pulsing surges.
"Ooooh... fuck, that's so good..."
I buried myself to the hilt and held her tight, riding out the pleasure. My boosted stamina stat had sent my load through the roof — it just kept coming, like I was pissing the stuff.
I pulled out with a wet pop, and my cum came spilling after, running down her thighs and dripping onto the sheets.
"Haa... haa... Alan, that was amazing..."
Smack—!
"Hnh?!"
Canisia's pleasure-drunk expression twisted as I slapped her ass. I moved up to the head of the bed, grabbed a fistful of her sweat-damp pink hair like a set of reins, and shoved my cock in her face.
"Who said we were done? We're not finished, you slave. I'm going to keep going until I've cum as many times as you have, so hurry up and suck."
"A-aaaaah..."
For some reason, Canisia looked up at me with something like fear in her eyes. Then she closed them and took my cock into her mouth.