Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: Inside Rise's Skirt (Illustration/NSFW Warning)
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"Ah♥ Ah♥"
A woman lay pinned beneath me, moaning her heart out.
It was already morning after I'd claimed Rise last night. I'd finished my usual duties as always, and now Ray and I were stealing a quickie. The spot we were in right now? None other than the break room inside the cafeteria.
Everyone else from the kitchen staff had gone out to rest, turning this place into our private fuck den.
"Ray. What? You saying my cock looks weak today?"
"Eek♥ It's too strong!"
"You doubting my cock?"
"Kyaa♥ Daron's cock feels so good♥"
"Fuck, I'm cumming!"
Ray wrapped her legs around my waist right as I blew my load. I pumped a thick wad deep into her tight pussy. We shared a tender kiss for a moment before finally pulling apart. My cock bobbed with the cum-filled condom still clinging to it. Ray even peeled it off herself and tied it off for me. She tossed the three bundled-up condoms in the trash before coming back over.
"Let me clean you up."
Ray lovingly sucked my cock clean of every drop. The white streaks vanished under the warm work of her mouth-pussy. After a bit, we settled side by side on the sofa to catch our breath.
My cock could've gone another round, but with people liable to show up any minute, this was our unspoken rule—always wrap it up around now.
"Can I lean on you a little?"
"As much as you want."
Ray nestled into my shoulder, and I wrapped her in a cozy embrace. After a wild fuck like that, pillow talk was the perfect cooldown. It wasn't a bed, but just being with me was the most important thing to her, so these stolen moments in a cramped room meant the world.
"Your dick's always so full of life, Daron."
Ray flicked it playfully with her finger. Then, out of nowhere, she grabbed it rough.
"R-Ray?"
"Naughty cock. Was it that good with some other bitch?"
"Ah... haha."
The afterglow from fucking Rise hadn't faded. My cock was still rock-hard, but the red marks gave away the marathon we'd run. We'd gone at it around seventeen times yesterday. Fifteen with condoms, the last two bareback.
I hadn't told Ray about the creampies yet. She'd barely okayed me banging Rise as it was—imagine dropping that I'd raw-dogged and nutted inside her.
"Seventeen times?"
"Yeah."
"Holy shit, that's a ton. Bet that slut's half-dead."
"She was walking around fine."
This morning during Ariana's training session, Rise had been right there. She looked a little worn, but unlike her first time getting deflowered, she moved around casually. Part of it was getting used to it, but the real reason? She'd started moving with my cock instead of fighting it after declaring herself my cocksleeve. No more bedrest for her.
"More than with me."
"Looks that way."
"...Get ready."
"For what?"
"Next time you fuck me... you're squeezing out twenty loads."
...Was that even doable?
Rise had survived thanks to her trained body, but Ray was delicate. Well, her tits, ass, and pussy were top-tier strongholds.
"You just laughed at me."
"No, I didn't."
I pulled the sulky Ray closer into my arms. She finally calmed down once she soaked in my body heat.
"You're playing dirty."
"Hm."
"All you think about is pounding pussy, you playboy."
This was exactly why I kept the bareback creampie under wraps. Without birth control, telling her I'd rawed another girl would make her demand the same... or worse. She'd even gotten jealous about Ellis the succubus. I'd lied back then, saying it was my only way to recover mana, but I had no excuse for Rise yet. If Ray found out and pushed for creampies for real...
Ugh.
Not yet.
Safe days existed, but if she actually got knocked up by that slim chance? Game over. Even as a saintess, she'd get zero respect.
"I love Daron's scent."
Now fully relaxed, Ray nuzzled into my chest. She must've loved my sweaty musk.
We clung like that for a few more minutes before leaving the cafeteria. As soon as people came into view, we let go of each other's hands all natural-like. No point in stirring gossip—it'd just be a hassle.
"How's training going these days?"
"Thanks to the Knight Commander, I'm getting stronger every day."
"You're heading out to hunt magical beasts, right?"
My top priority was slaying those things, and I'd told her training was for that. She'd worried at first, but soon she was cheering me on like the perfect supportive wife—packing nutrient-packed meals, checking in on me constantly.
"Don't worry. You know my specialty."
"Pull out at the first sign of danger?"
"Exactly. That's how I survived to the bitter end last time."
It wasn't luck that kept past-me alive. I'd earned that veteran grit, even battered and broken through the final battle.
"You really mean it? I can trust you?"
"Keep doubting me and you're gonna jinx it. Quit worrying."
"O-Okay."
Previous loop, I'd barely gotten any warm concern—it was tough. But this much doting felt overly generous... almost ominous.
...Nah.
"There goes that vice commander bitch."
As my head spun a bit, Ray pointed somewhere. Gold ponytail and blue bob—two knightesses. They were at the soldiers' outdoor training grounds, probably on inspection.
"Wanna see something fun?"
"Huh?"
"Follow me."
I trailed Ray closer. We looped around through building gaps for a perfect view of their backsides. Good spot—even if spotted, we could play it off as chatting.
"You got jealous of that blue bob earlier, right?"
"Why ask something you know?"
She was fishing, and I knew it.
"Here. Wanna try it?"
"This is...?"
Ray took the little gadget from my hand—had a switch. Looked innocuous, but it was a magic tool. The real deal? Stuffed in Rise over there.
"Isn't this the switch for that rotor thing?"
Ray flipped it without a second thought.
Click.
"Eut♥"
A tiny moan leaked from their direction. Ray whipped her head around to check.
She flicked it off, then on again.
No sound this time, but Rise twitched visibly.
"You didn't..."
"Tested putting it in her pussy."
"Eww."
Ray shot me a disgusted look. I'd told her thinking it'd ease her jealousy once she knew how I treated Rise, but nope—dirty glare incoming.
"You hate that slut, right?"
"...Yeah, I do."
"This'll mess her up good. See that dial next to the switch? Cranks the vibration up."
I'd ragged on Rise so much, Ray saw her as a total bitch too. Plus, she'd stolen my cock from her man. Ray fell for my devilish nudge hook, line, and sinker.
"This'll make that smug cunt squirm?"
Ray cranked the rotor to max in one go.
"Rise. Something wrong?"
Ariana noticed her odd vibe, sounding puzzled.
"N-No, nothing, ma'am."
Rise toughed it out with her knightly spirit. That rotor was going wild inside her pussy right now.
Her thighs clenched so tight, anyone'd think she needed to shit.
"Oot♥"
From behind, a thin trickle ran down her thigh. The thrill of her boss being there amped the depravity. Rise was such a slut deep down.
"Die of shame, you whore. Die, die."
"That's my Ray."
Ray toyed with the intensity to savor Rise's ugly reactions. Each tweak made her backside twitch in the funniest ways.
"Hold up."
Ray's eyes went wide mid-torment, like she'd spotted something.
"Fuck, don't tell me that's your handiwork too?"
"Gasp."
Something pink peeked out—hadn't been there before.
Right between Rise's legs.
"Must've slipped a bit even tied up."
Her skirt hid it usually, but all that rotor-shaking must've loosened the knots. Should've tied 'em tighter?
"I know you're a perv, but wearing that? She's nuts too."
"What's wrong with it?"
"Who the hell ties used condoms inside their clothes...!"
I'd hooked a couple on her panties sometimes. Fine in a room, but outdoors fucks made disposal a pain mid-action.
"That bitch really is a perv. Bet she's loving it. Wasn't it supposed to be forced?"
"My cock's that good."
"It is, but... ugh, that's not the point. If she's enjoying it, it's just sex then."
"But c'mon, she'd love getting treated like that? Must be forcing herself."
"Right? No way the vice commander's that kinky."
...Wonder what she'd say if she knew the wilder stuff crammed in there?
Those condoms dangling in her armor? Not just one or two. All the ones from last night. Plus some doodles.
When I scribbled next to her pussy with a pen, Rise went further—begged me to mark her ass too. If it made her happy, who cared.
"Rise. If you're... desperate to go, you can step away."
"Y-Yes... ma'am!"
Rise was heading off for a quick wank to reset. I'd call her over on the way, tell her to fix that slipping condom.
Sigh. I was too damn nice for my own good.