Neria (3)
"W-wait a second. Let's talk first."
I urgently grabbed her hand as she clutched the towel.
Why was her hand so hot? Was she a human—no, a beastfolk hot pack?
"Why? You… you came here wanting this too, didn't you…?"
"Well, that's true, but—"
I couldn't deny I'd come to this house aiming for sex with her. After all, who'd refuse after suddenly being told, You'll die if you don't have sex? Especially with a beauty actively seducing you like this.
Still, there was such a thing as a minimum of mood. I wasn't asking for something romantic, but after seeing the dangerous state of that room, having her suddenly cling to me like this left me flustered no matter how I looked at it.
Would you suddenly get turned on if your girlfriend clung to you while watching a horror movie? Well—maybe you would, but still.
"Sssss… haaah… I-I'm sorry. I can't hold back anymore."
In the end, she buried her nose deep into my neck, sniffing, then clung even tighter, saying she couldn't take it. Even if you smell me, all you'll get is the body wash you use at home. What exactly can't you hold back?
"Wh-whoa?"
A sudden weightlessness. She scooped me up in a princess carry in one motion and started heading somewhere.
"Wait, wait a second. We haven't even introduced ourselves. We don't even know each other's names, so there's no need to rush like th—"
She shoved her head toward me, trying to cover my mouth. I reflexively reached out and covered hers instead. Looking offended, she frowned and started pecking at my palm with her lips, smacking them against it over and over.
No—more importantly, this girl was already naked. No wonder the sensation against my body had felt strangely soft and moist from earlier. Had her heat, which had settled somewhat, flared up again the moment she got home?
"M-my name is Neria. Happy now? N-now take your hand away."
…Neria?
The Neria I know? Her appearance did look quite similar…
The moment I heard the name, the image of a character from the novel flashed through my mind—but looking at how desperately she clung to me, I immediately dismissed the thought. No way. She was nothing like the Neria I knew, and the way she latched onto me like she wanted to devour me was far too dangerous. I even thought I might get sucked dry and die at this rate.
…No. If I'm going to die whether I have sex or not, I might as well do it, right?
Truth was, I had no way to refuse at this point. From the moment she'd lifted me with ease, I could guess her strength—and when a woman approaches this aggressively, continuously rejecting her would be rude, wouldn't it?
"…I-I'm Lee Seohyun—"
I sighed inwardly and lowered the hand covering her lips, resigning myself to fate. The moment I did, Neria's lips lunged forward as if she'd been waiting for exactly that, swallowing my words.
Chuup, chuk, churup—
Her lips crashed into mine with devouring force, and then her tongue tangled between them. It was just kissing, just mixing tongues and sharing breath—yet my head grew hazy. It was only a kiss, and yet…
The thick lavender scent from Neria stabbed sharply at the tip of my nose, overwhelming. The kiss continued without giving me room to breathe, lasting until she laid me down on the bed.
"Paha—"
Having laid me on the bed, Neria locked eyes with me for a moment. That sensual look left me staring blankly at her. The teardrop mole beneath her eye, the beads of sweat trailing down her collarbone and breasts, her skin gleaming under the moonlight filtering through the curtains—everything about her radiated a decadent atmosphere. Just looking at her made it hard to breathe.
Then Neria pulled me into a tight embrace. As the soft press of her breasts and the racing heartbeat beyond them began to blur whose was whose, Neria started planting kisses all over my face.
Chup, chook, chuk—
"…Hey, Neria. I get that you like me, but this is a bit overwhelming, you know?"
My mouth said it was overwhelming, but my body—excited by the soft flesh clinging to me—had my cock standing stiff, practically begging to thrust into her.
"Heh… bluffing… when you're this worked up…"
She poked at my cock with her fingertips as she said it. Her pussy was clearly already dripping wet. The only possible source of the water dripping onto my thighs was her fluids.
"…Let's see how long you can keep that cocky attitude."
She licked at my chest with a sly smile, and I was starting to find her annoying. I immediately reached both arms around her back and firmly grabbed both of her ass cheeks. I marveled briefly at the springy elasticity pushing back against my hands, then sat up to flip the woman straddling me onto her back.
"Hiek…"
Given her strength, she could have resisted—but she let herself be laid down with a flustered expression that somehow looked cute. I pulled my hips back, carefully rubbing my glans against her labia, ready to enter.
"I-I'm a virgin, so be gentle, please…"
Maybe fear had caught up to her now that we were about to start. When I looked at her face, her expression was quite a sight—excitement, fear, and anticipation all mixed together. When a woman looks at you like that, a man can't help but get more aroused.
I smirked and leaned in close to her ear, whispering quietly.
"I don't want to."
"Eh? Ughk—"
In one thrust, I pierced into Neria's vagina, feeling the membrane tear. Warm blood from her torn hymen flowed, and a beat later her walls coiled around my cock. I'd thought she was warmer than expected when she held me, but inside her pussy was even more so.
"Ughk, hng, uugh—"
Still reeling from the pain of defloration, Neria kept moaning. The black wings sprouting from her lower back twitched, folding and unfolding in small motions, while her virgin pussy tightly coiled around my cock, pressing from all sides.
As she bit her lip through the pain, I silently enjoyed the sensation of her nails digging deep into my back and decided to kiss her until she slowly felt better.
Chuup, haa, chuu, chuk—
Apparently bird kisses were her preference—Neria kept lightly pecking at my lips. With one hand I stroked her hair; with the other I held her waist tight for a long while. Gradually, the trembling from pain began to subside.
Paha—
"I-I'm… okay now…"
She whispered sweetly, unable to hide how flushed she was from just light kisses. I kissed her again and carefully began moving my hips back and forth.
Squish—
"Hng."
…How sensitive is she? I'd only moved my hips once and a moan slipped from Neria's mouth.
Slap, slap—
Whether she naturally produced a lot of fluids or it was because of her heat, every time I thrust my hips, the lewd sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room as her juices poured out.
"Haa… y-you're too big…"
Every time I stirred inside her, I felt that tight coiling, but it wasn't the same crushing grip as when I'd first entered. On the way in she wrapped around me softly; on the way out she clung as if reluctant to let go. Of course that felt good too, so my hips gradually sped up.
Chup, chup——
Slap, thrust, thump—
As the pistoning quickened, Neria bit into my neck and weakly chewed, trying to hold back her moans. I pulled her tighter in response, and her crushed breasts spilled sideways, rubbing soft against my arms.
With ragged breathing and minds dulled by pleasure, we greedily sought each other's lips again, mixing tongues, stealing each other's breath.
Eup, paha—
The frightened woman who'd asked me to be gentle was gone—only a female remained on the bed, passionately devouring my cock. At our joined parts, semen, her fluids, and virgin blood mixed together, frothing into pink foam in a raw display.
Neria now made sounds closer to a beast than moans, and my hips, racing toward climax, moved even faster. The deeper, the harder I drove into her, the more intense her reactions became.
"Ugh, hng, ghk, ugh. M-my womb. Ngh, it's being crushed—"
"Hoo… I think I'm about to cum. Should I pull out?"
At those words, Neria immediately wrapped her legs around my waist, locking me so I couldn't pull out. Weaker than when she'd lifted me, but still tight enough that freeing myself would be hard. In the shock that flooded my head, I even forgot the formal speech.
"Hey, wait, this—"
"Hng, i-inside… inside, your cum… h-hurry…"
…Is this okay? She must have thought it through if she's asking me to cum inside, right?
Her eyes held not a shred of reason, as if pleasure had melted her brain. The moment I saw those eyes, something in my own head seemed to snap.
Ah, whatever. Besides, creampie was probably inevitable for resolving Mana Pollution anyway. That's how it works in most fiction, right?
Honestly, mana pollution and all that was just an excuse. Deep down, I was already full of nothing but the desire to cum inside Neria.
Squeeze—
"Euhiiiik, eugh, hweeeek."
As I thrust deep and pressed my cock firmly against Neria's cervix, it was like a trigger—she soaked my stomach in a tidal wave. At the same time I felt her wings and body trembling violently.
In the end, I too began releasing my semen with my cock pressed against her cervix.
Burrrrk, burrrk—
The sheer volume of cum pouring out as if I meant to impregnate her made my toes tingle.
After catching our breath for a few minutes, Neria's heat seemed to have settled somewhat. She lifted her head slightly with a languid smile.
"Hwee… hee… a-are you satisfied now…?"
"…"
"W-why aren't you saying anyth—hiek…"
…Having sex with a woman like Neria, one round wasn't going to cut it. As if answering my thoughts, the cock that had just been pumping out so much semen was still standing stiff, coated in thick foam.
"Doesn't look like I'm satisfied."
"Y-you beast…"
That's rich, coming from you.