Chapter 59
Chapter 59
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Storm-Calling Student Council President Election (7)
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I scooped Adella up into my arms and carried her over to the bed. With the blanket still draped over her, I tossed her lightly into the air with both hands, and she let out delighted squeals.
"Being held like a princess feels so good."
I'd been thinking of it like handling a forklift, but there were no forklifts in this world, so it made sense she'd misunderstand.
Anyway, just as we were about to finally get down to it, one problem cropped up.
"All we've got are glow-in-the-dark condoms..."
Was this the latest trend in Pharenchia's luxury hotels? Even so, this was too much.
The condom balloons scattered on the floor weren't just glowing—they were practically luminous. When I held one up, the light was bright enough that if I put it inside, it'd probably shine right through her belly.
Sex with a glowing light shining from between her legs? Hilarious. My erection would deflate on the spot.
But I didn't want to just go in raw without asking.
No need to explain the importance of contraception, but even someone as innocent-looking as Adella might feel hurt or used.
A guy who'd just hinted, 'I can't take responsibility for you, but if you still want me to love you, do what you want,' suddenly trying to slide in bare? Common sense said it'd kill any affection.
Besides, unlike her clumsy caresses, my sex—even when I held back—was pretty rough.
Nova had said human primal urges all stemmed from the same root.
In my case, scarred by years of wartime frenzy, those walls dividing them had cracked.
So when Adella kept tempting me like this, shaking my hips as I ravaged her, a impulse similar to battle rage would creep in.
I wasn't a sadist strangling her or anything, but it did get forceful.
Plus, my stamina and libido pushed me further—last time, I hadn't held back for her first experience and kept going until she nearly passed out.
"Teacher... it's okay."
I was debating whether to run out and buy condoms when Adella noticed my hesitation. She shyly pressed her soaked thighs together and spoke.
"Today's a safe day... for me."
She clutched the blanket, blinking up at me with that bashful confession.
Holding one of the few remaining glow-in-the-dark condoms, I asked her to repeat it.
"...Say it again."
"Today's a safe day... for me."
"Again."
"Safe day, for... me."
"..."
"...Yes."
Okay. I nodded.
Did she think she was being cute? Every time that weird speech quirk popped out, I couldn't take her seriously.
Once she said it properly, it finally felt believable.
"Guess we don't need this then."
"You're not gonna use it?"
"Nah. Why? Worried?"
"No, not that... actually, I'd kinda like it..."
Adella hesitated, like she had something on her mind.
She spread her slender fingers as if measuring, gauging the size of my cock—still slick from her sucking and saliva.
"It's so big... don't you think it'd be fun to watch how far it goes in?"
She placed both hands on her lower belly, and I frowned in response.
"Not fun at all."
No way in hell. I'd impregnate her first.
The mood was utterly shattered for a moment, but Adella finally got to nestle in Louis's arms.
The original goal of marriage had fallen through, but when he whispered sweet words of love in her ear once more, none of that mattered.
Yeah, she was still just a first-year. If she took it slow, she'd eventually open his heart completely.
Worst case, she could return to the North Sea, seize the family head position, and with Roshiar's power and influence, enjoy a blissful newlywed life free from any interference—no matter what he'd been through.
"Ahhng, ah...! Teacher. Go a little easier...! Hnnght."
Having reached that conclusion, Adella surrendered her body once more to the pleasure surging from her lower half. At this point, thinking anything else was impossible.
Because the moment his cock entered her eager, aching pussy, her hips bucked wildly on their own.
It was only their second time, yet it hit her sensitive spots so expertly, forcing her to confront the gap in their experience.
His large hands naturally supporting her slender waist, his mouth caressing her breasts and nape whenever pleasure made her stick out her tongue and gasp for breath.
And without needing a glow-in-the-dark condom, his massive tool let her see exactly how deep it went.
Even with both hands wrapped around it, the tip protruded—long, thick, veiny, bulbous head scraping her walls and cervix, making her back arch involuntarily with moans.
The monstrous thing that turned her into a fool obsessed only with Louis. It began moving again.
Her lower belly buzzed, toes curling instantly. Cursing her lewd body that kept climaxing, Adella pleaded with him.
"S-slowly, ahng, slowly please...!"
"Why?"
"If I cum alone again... hnnght, you won't be satisfied..."
"I'm plenty satisfied."
It was a lie. His expression gave it away. The desire to thrust mercilessly pulsed from his throbbing cock every few seconds.
"Hnnnght..."
Adella had no choice but to swallow her frustration. The fact that she still couldn't satisfy him with her body sparked her competitive spirit.
"O-okay."
"?"
"Do whatever you want. Ahh, give my body everything you desire—no holding back. Grope my breasts as much as you like... haaanght, they got this big for you, teacher."
Squeeze. Did her vulgar words please him? The cock paused just below her navel before savagely pounding her cervix.
A light kiss followed. She knew it meant he was sorry for what came next.
"I-I'll learn... ahng! Teach me with your body, I'll learn it all until I can satisfy you, nngh! Perfectly."
Thick semen filling her insides.
"For now... fuck me all you want."
And with those persistent, intense thrusts, Adella pulled on the large hat by the bedside and braced against the onslaught of pleasure.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haaaang! Ahk! Tea, hngh! Hiiik! Stoooop...!"
Her disheveled blue hair fluttered wildly over the white sheets.
The mouth that had chattered innocently in the streets now dripped with sweet moans.
Her cheeky-yet-massive breasts and slender waist changed colors with every touch, tempting like ripe fruit begging to be tasted.
"I-idiot...! Hnnght, idiot, ahng! Kyaaang!!"
Sensuality rising from her purity. The more Adella's innocent smile twisted into ecstasy, the more I wanted to break her completely.
"Hiyaaang...!"
Face-down and deeply impaled, Adella's waist shuddered violently before going limp. Creamy semen and her juices were already overflowing from their union.
A woman's climax lasted far longer than ejaculation, so how pleasurably you made that moment determined how high the pleasure limiter spiked.
If I let her lean into me to savor the afterglow, she'd catch her breath with dreamy moans.
Gently thrusting, pinching her hardened nipples with one hand, kissing lightly—and she'd tremble through shallow orgasms.
And—
"Hiyaat!? N-nooo! Pleeeease, haaaang! Let me rest...!!!"
As my own release neared, relentlessly pounding right after her peak made her legs kick wildly. The cock mercilessly scraping her deepest depths drew her tongue out in consecutive climaxes.
Her pussy clenched desperately, begging me to stop—as if pleading don't move anymore—naturally coaxing my ejaculation. The refreshing release flooded her hypersensitive folds, sending her into another orgasm. Adella blacked out briefly.
"Haaanght, cumming, cumming again..."
After three or four such cycles, even I had some leeway. Craving a smoke, I sipped water from the cup instead and surveyed the room.
Hoo boy... what a mess.
The blanket flung to the floor, our clothes crumpled and scattered across the bed.
The bed itself was filthy—no sleeping here.
"Haanght, haaang... heeeung..."
Adella slumped completely against me, making sounds between moans and breaths.
Even bringing water to her lips got no response, so I just brushed the sweat-matted hair from her face behind her ear.
Just as I thought about cleaning up and heading out, a forgotten fact hit me.
"Oh, right."
I hadn't extracted the karma.
No matter how much she orgasmed, without using her unique magic path, the karma wouldn't transfer. I'd totally forgotten amid her dirty talk and temptations.
Exams and elections were over; all that was left for Adella was awakening her unique magic path.
If not tonight, who knew when I'd hold her again? Better do it now.
The issue was...
Can she handle it?
Her stamina was drained, and extracting even a small amount required a massive climax like last time.
Well, had to anyway. She was sensitive; she'd heat up quick. Even if she passed out, I'd wash her myself. Resigned, I moved my hands again.
"Heh? Hiyaaang...!?"
Sharp stimulation snapped her head back against my neck. Too tired to reposition, I gently rubbed her untouched clit while pressing her cervix—my thumb still rough, less slick than the rest.
Rubbing the swollen nub elicited wild thrashing as she tried to escape.
"N-no! Teacher! Not now...! Hnyaang, belly, my belly feels weird...!"
Go slow. Stop. Can't. Feels weird. I'll go dumb.
The usual repertoire she'd repeated endlessly. After giving permission to do whatever.
"Kkhk, dooon't touch...!"
The difference? Now she grabbed my arms mid-caress with both hands, trying to pry them off.
Fat chance. With her muscles melted, all she added were faint red lines on my forearms.
"Nooo, noooo...! Like this, I'll...!"
Even motionless, her twitching pussy squeezing my cock felt divine. Sensing her impending climax, I wrapped an arm tight around her waist and whispered in her ear—twisting her clit lightly.
"I love you, Adella."
"Ah, ah... aaaaa...!"
The sensation of something leaving her body made Adella shudder violently. The stubborn karma lingering inside her transferred to me.
Just as I savored her convulsing pussy to prolong her final climax, something warm and wet touched my hand.
Hiiiiss—
"Ah."
Shit. I finally glanced cautiously at Adella. Her lower body limp, she was just sobbing uncontrollably.
"Hwaaaang! I-I said nooo, hnghk! Don't, hiiik, like thaaat!"
"Sorry. I'm sorry. Really sorry."
"Hwaaaang...!!"
The next day, late dawn. With Adella on my back—unable to walk properly—I passed through the academy gates.
The guards were half-dismantled, thankfully no one spotted us.
"Hnghk, hng..."
So mortified by her blissful accident of peeing herself, Adella—who'd cried herself out overnight—woke on my back and started sobbing again.
My nice new clothes soaked with her tears.
Soon at the dorm, I helped her down as her legs buckled.
Her puffy face hung low.
"Get back safe."
"..."
"Adella?"
"...I can't get married now."
Resentful, pouty eyes glared at me.
"Even later, hnghk... if you abandon me, I won't forgive you."
"..."
"I'll chase you to the ends of the continent. Hnghk! Be prepared."
Adella slipped past the dorm monitor inside. As morning light dawned, I stood there a moment, confirming her blue hair vanish into the window.
Yesterday, I'd learned much about Adella—including her eating habits—but this new fact outweighed it all.
Adella...
...drops the 'yang' when she's mad.