Chapter 90
Chapter 90
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 90
Chapter Title: Leakage of Heavenly Secrets (IF) #3 - Sichuan Tang Clan 3
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"I... love you..."
I was pinned between the wall and Dang Ayoung, barely managing to stick my face out from between her breasts.
"I love you..."
A confession straight from the heart? Hardly.
The emotions forced upon her by the drug weren't entirely hollow, but I knew better.
I knew these weren't real feelings.
There was no way I could feel love for a woman I'd drugged and raped.
"I... hng... love you..."
The tears streaming down my cheeks were proof enough.
But my response to that tearful declaration of love?
-Slap!
"Eeeek..!"
Nothing but merciless thrusting.
-Slap! Slap!
"Why... I said it...!"
No matter if it was pleasure—in that moment, it was no different from pain.
-Twitch twitch
"Ugh.. uuugh.."
No matter how intense the ecstasy, even if my vision went white and my mind grew hazy, my cock showed no sign of release.
To be precise, it hovered right on the brink. If ejaculation was a 10, it climbed to 9.99999... but never crossed over.
Pleasure beyond limits. An unattainable peak.
-Tremble tremble
And now my tongue was starting to quiver from withdrawal symptoms too.
My mind felt like it was shattering piece by piece.
-Slap!
"Wait... just a moment... to rest... hngh!"
"Then just give me a confession that actually satisfies me, right?"
-Creak!
The bed groaned under the ferocity of her thrusts.
Thrusts so brutal I feared they'd bruise her fragile thighs—but her body, hypersensitive from the drug, converted even that into pleasure.
-Grip
I hugged her without thinking, desperate to endure the bliss.
My chest pressed against her stomach as my face burrowed deeper between her breasts.
The soft flesh squeezed my face harder, her natural scent invading my nostrils.
My cock, which I'd thought couldn't get any harder, stiffened even more.
The surging pleasure from it made my arms tighten around her.
I hoped hugging with all my strength might halt the thrusting, but my power was nothing to her.
Her pace didn't slow,
and then—
-Griiiip
"Uheeeek..!"
—that pussy-clenching technique delivered devastating pleasure without even a hip shake.
If my ejaculation hadn't been blocked, it would've made me cum in an instant.
Hard to believe this came from someone who'd been a virgin moments ago.
"Stop... pleeease.."
"Want some relief? Then say you love me."
"I love you... I love you.."
"Doesn't sound sincere."
-Griiiip
"Ahng.."
-Twitch twitch
My cock was desperate to spew semen right now. It had backed up all the way to the tip—but release wouldn't come.
"I love you... I really love you.."
I pleaded through sobs.
Any longer like this, and I'd truly break.
Violent pleasure ravaging my body. Tongue trembling from withdrawal. My body was slipping from my control.
I lifted my head from between her breasts and met Dang Ayoung's gaze.
The smile playing on her lips as she looked down at me felt deeply ominous.
Still, I kept begging,
and she made a new proposal.
"Well... if quality won't cut it, we'll go for quantity."
"A hundred times. Say 'I love you' a hundred times. I'll give you the antidote after."
"I love you I love you I love you.."
I started the moment she said it.
-Slap!
"Hngh!"
Of course, her hips never stopped.
Tears pricked at my eyes, and pleasure made my tongue loll out.
I hurriedly pulled it back in and kept declaring my love.
-Slap!
"I... love you.."
-Slap
"I looove you..!"
Through the pleasure disrupting even my speech, I somehow kept it up.
"A hundred... all done.."
"Oh? Already?"
I'd barely scraped together a hundred amid the waves of ecstasy—couldn't count precisely, but I knew I'd gone well over.
"Good job. Here you go.."
-Pop
Dang Ayoung uncorked the vial—the antidote to the ejaculation-blocker—and looked down at me.
"You can take it properly this time, right?"
-Drip
The liquid trailed down her collarbone to her breasts.
I didn't even answer, just licked it up.
-Lick.. lick..
"Hehe... so cute.."
While I lapped at it, buried between her tits, she paused her thrusting and stroked my hair.
If I'd looked up then, I might've seen hearts in her eyes.
But all I craved was ending this hellish torment.
-Slurp..
The drops slid down my throat, and the sensations in my cock sharpened.
-Twitch.. twitch..
The effect spread, dissolving the block keeping semen trapped in my urethra.
And I felt it.
All the pent-up pleasure building toward the release I'd been denied.
My balls were already churning out fresh semen.
"Ah.. ah.."
I gritted my teeth, eyes squeezing shut, bracing for the onrushing wave—
when
"Come on~ spurt~ spurt~"
-Griiiiiiip
"Eheeeeeeeek?!"
Dang Ayoung clamped down with bone-crushing force.
The pressure was so intense I worried my cock might snap—but hardened to steel by the stacked drugs, it simply absorbed the pleasure.
It was the same kind of bliss I'd endured nonstop, but the timing couldn't have been worse.
-Spluuuurt!!! Spluuuurt!! Spluuuurt!!
"------!!!!!"
That exquisite pleasure, hitting as I was already peaking, rocketed the orgasm beyond its limits.
The ecstasy was so overwhelming, my voice came out as a leaking hiss of air.
-Grip
All I could do to endure was cling to Dang Ayoung's waist.
I hugged her slender waist with every ounce of strength.
I burrowed as deep as possible between her breasts, feeling her heartbeat.
Our height difference had caused it, but it only amplified the pleasure.
-Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt! Splt! Splt! Spluuuurt!!
The second eruption gushed even more semen than the first.
Proof there was plenty left.
-Twitch! Twitch!
I desperately wanted to thrash and disperse the pleasure, but Dang Ayoung held me fast.
-Heave! Heave!
She pinned my convulsing body from above, allowing no movement.
Lighter than her, I was helpless under her mere weight.
Trapped between the wall and her, I had no choice but to endure whatever lay beyond climax.
-Splt! Spluuurt! Spluuuurt!!
"Ah.. aaa.."
A moan finally escaped—whether from regaining some composure or total loss of control, I couldn't tell.
My mouth gaped wide, drool spilling out.
Tears had been flowing nonstop.
And then Dang Ayoung's voice rang out.
"Here~ your promised rewa~"
-Pop
She uncorked that familiar vial.
It was the one I'd craved endlessly, but
"Ugh!! Uuuuugh!!!"
I clamped my mouth shut and shook my head furiously.
The ejaculation hadn't even stopped yet.
No matter how badly I wanted the antidote, taking it now would...
"Come~ ah~"
-Pop
With just two fingers, she pried my mouth open, plugging it with the vial's mouth.
-Gulp gulp
The liquid filled my mouth and poured down my throat.
"---------!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
-Spluuuurt!!!
Semen exploded outward.
My head felt like it was burning, vision fading to black.
But the drug already invading my body kept me conscious, trapping me in this hell of pleasure.
-Beeeeeeep
No voice came out.
Or rather, it felt like I was saying something, but I had no idea what.
Was I even speaking, or just mindlessly working my jaw? I couldn't tell.
-Twitch! Twitch!
Aftershocks still rippled through me intermittently.
The silver lining: it was finally over.
-Droop..
My overworked cock hung limp like the dead, and I could barely perceive my surroundings.
Dang Ayoung seemed to sense it too—she released the pinning position and left me sprawled on the bed.
That let me relax, convinced the ordeal was done.
'It's... finally over...'
Anger and resentment at this sudden assault? I lacked the spare capacity to feel them now.
For the moment, the key fact was no more torture disguised as sex.
-Flutter flutter
"Good job. You helped me work off some stress. I'll crash here tonight. Still deciding whether to send you back."
Dang Ayoung was shaking out my cloak—the one she'd tossed aside earlier.
I always wore it, but right now, it was the least of my concerns.
No help from it anymore.
So I'd forgotten about it.
-Thud
The one item I'd tucked into my bosom today.