Chapter 144: The Moving Guard (7)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 144: The Moving Guard (7)
Mehya was excited. She usually got excited when having sex with Sma, but today felt different.
Being left alone with Sma at the checkpoint and stripping him of his clothes made her feel like she had returned to their first night together. That intense impulse she felt when she first encountered him in the back alley—the same impulse that had driven her to drag him to an inn—now dominated her.
She lowered Sma’s pants. Sma remained still, just as he had promised. He didn't stroke her hair or ears like he usually did during a blowjob.
She felt a bit of regret at the lack of his touch, but it was also strangely arousing. Sma always took the lead during sex, but this time, Mehya was the one in control.
As she pulled down his underwear, his rock-hard cock sprang out. Mehya stared at it with an enchanted gaze. This was the cock that always brought her joy—the magic stick that provided unbearable pleasure whenever it was thrust inside her.
The cock twitched as her breath brushed against it. He’s excited. Normally, if she took this long, Sma would have hurried her along, but today he waited patiently.
Seeing him like this reminded her of how she used to spread her pussy and wait for him to insert it, which made him seem almost cute. Mehya pressed a kiss to the tip of his glans.
Mwah.
“It’s been a while since I gave you a kiss of love.”
“It feels good.”
Slurp.
“I can’t stop at just one kiss. How does it feel?”
“Senior, your lips are so plump that they wrap perfectly around the glans. They’re warm, and I love it.”
After a few more kisses on his cock, Mehya couldn't hold back any longer and gripped Sma’s shaft. It was so large and hard that she needed both hands just to cover half of it.
She moved her hands vigorously and took his glans into her mouth. The way his cock flinched from the pleasure was adorable. The taste of him spreading through her mouth felt familiar and dear.
The heavy scent of a man made Mehya’s womb throb. She toyed with him with her tongue, her lips still covering the tip of the glans.
She licked the rim, toyed with the taut, swollen shaft, and tickled the urethra.
“Huu...”
A groan escaped Sma’s lips as pre-cum leaked out. Mehya felt her own lower half becoming drenched.
Should I just let him inside me now? But Sma’s cock was so incredible that she wasn't confident she could maintain control once it was inserted.
Mehya loved this situation where she could savor Sma however she pleased. So, she took off her top and wedged his cock between her breasts.
“It’s been a while since I gave you a paizuri. It feels good, doesn't it? Even if they aren't as big as Iruna’s.”
“Yes. Senior, your breasts are so springy that the friction feels amazing. They’re big enough to wrap around my whole cock, too.”
“How about this?”
Mehya let her saliva drip onto the glans peeking out from the top of her cleavage. Her bangs got in the way, so she brushed them to the side.
Sma stared blankly at Mehya’s face. Was tucking hair behind the ear one of those moves meant to seduce a man? Even if it wasn't intentional, he found himself completely captivated.
I want to shove my cock into her mouth right now.
But since he had given his word, he had to keep it. Sma swallowed his longing and simply flexed the muscles in his cock. Mehya smiled as she felt the shaft grow even harder between her breasts.
“Hehe. It got even bigger? Do you like my breasts that much?”
“It’s because you’re beautiful, Mehya.”
“Oh, stop. I was going to work hard even without the flattery. I guess I’ll have to put in even more effort now.”
Excited, Mehya squeezed her breasts together. She moved them vigorously, pleasuring the cock nestled in her cleavage.
At the same time, she leaned down and took the glans into her mouth. Between the pre-cum leaking out and the twitching of his cock, she felt the paizuri was well worth the effort.
What if I masturbate right now?
Mehya moved her hand slightly and pinched her own nipple. She tried it because she remembered Sma always fondled her nipples during a paizuri, and it felt just as good as she expected.
“Huuuup. Fuuup!”
As the pleasure intensified, she began to suck his cock even more fervently. Holding her breath as much as possible, she swallowed him down to her throat. The massive cock forced her narrow throat open, bringing tears to her eyes and making her cough, but she endured it as best she could.
She could tell Sma was enjoying it, which gave her the strength to persevere. For the happiness of the man she loved, she could endure any amount of pain.
Instead, she tensed her throat and inhaled as much air as possible. Following the glans, a portion of the shaft was sucked in. Soon, she felt him twitching, on the verge of climax.
“Hoot in here.”
She tried to tell him to cum, but her pronunciation was garbled because of the glans blocking her mouth. However, the bond they had forged through countless nights together couldn't be hindered by mere pronunciation.
Sma thrust his hips forward, driving his cock even deeper. He had broken his promise, but it was an unavoidable masculine instinct.
Mehya closed her eyes as she felt the cum filling her throat. By cutting off her vision, her other senses became even more acute.
The viscous semen clogged her throat, forcing her to keep swallowing. It was so hot and thick that she felt like she could get pregnant through her mouth.
Thanks to having drunk it many times before, she didn't spill a single drop. After licking the now-softened cock and sucking out every last bit of semen from the urethra, Mehya wiped her mouth.
“You gave me a lot of thick stuff again today. Do you like my mouth that much?”
“Yes.”
“Hehe. Your cock is getting hard again.”
Mehya stroked his cock with her fingers. It felt so menacing when it was inside her, yet it seemed so cute at times like this.
She wanted to swallow it with her pussy as soon as possible. Mehya pushed Sma back, making him fall into the chair.
“You’re definitely not satisfied with just one round, right? I’ll put it in my pussy now.”
“Please, hurry.”
“Yes, yes. Our junior is being so good. Just wait.”
She straddled Sma and stroked his face. His eyes were clouded with lust. If it had been any other man, she would have plucked his eyes out, but she loved the way Sma looked at her.
She couldn't help but caress his face. She touched his cheeks, then rubbed his plump lips that were so good for kissing, before finally kissing him and stroking his shoulders.
Every time she was held by Sma, she was reminded of how incredibly firm his body was. He had become even more reliable since he started learning swordsmanship from Rena’s Master. His shoulders were packed with muscle, pushing back against her fingers.
“Haah...”
Mehya let out an exclamation as she felt up Sma’s chest. His pectoralis major muscles, swollen neither too much nor too little, seemed to pull her hands in.
She finally understood why Sma loved women’s breasts so much. The more she touched them, the more addictive the sensation became.
As she grew more aroused, her hips began to move on their own. The cock pinned beneath her buttocks swayed, stimulating her crack. The hard pillar dug between her labia majora and rubbed against her clitoris.
“Heuk. Heuuuk...”
It felt wonderful. It was that feeling right before getting drunk after a few glasses of alcohol—the sensation where your reason remains, but you’re pleasantly tipsy and the heat is rising.
Because it felt so good, she just kept rubbing against him until Sma urged her on.
“Senior. Put it in now.”
“Heut. You said you’d stay still.”
“That’s why I’m only using my words. Lunch break is going to end at this rate.”
“Fine...”
She felt regretful that there was a time limit. If they were at the new house, they would have had plenty of time. But then again, she wouldn't have been able to have Sma all to herself there, so there were pros and cons.
Regretful as she was, she decided it was time for insertion. The massive glans entered, spreading her vaginal walls. When she was a virgin, it had been so painful she felt like her flesh was being carved out, but now that she was adjusted, it brought nothing but joy.
The girth that did more than just push back her vaginal walls—forcibly widening her pelvis—the hardness that didn't soften even as her vaginal pressure naturally rose, scraping against her inner flesh, and the length that reached all the way to her womb.
There wasn't a single thing about it she didn't love. Because she was on top, it went in even deeper than usual. As the pointed glans poked at her cervix, it became difficult to maintain her sanity.
“Ha-ah-euk! Ha-eu-aaat!”
Mehya grabbed Sma’s back and instinctively moved her hips. It was the movement of a female animal craving to be impregnated, having cast aside all human dignity.
The pussy juice that flowed out stained Sma’s lower abdomen and the chair. Acting as a lubricant, it made it even easier for Mehya to move.
After rocking back and forth, she lifted her hips slightly. As Sma’s glans, which had been poking her cervix, pulled out, her inner flesh followed. The pussy flesh that had been crushed by the hard pillar rushed in as if to take revenge on the relatively softer glans.
“Ha-aaaaaaat!!!”
But because of that, the glans stimulated every single vaginal fold and protrusion. Her strength momentarily failing her, Mehya slumped down. As the strength left her thighs, which had been maintaining a moderate depth, the cock invaded her womb.
“Ha-eu-aaaak!!”
Mehya hit her second orgasm immediately after her first. It felt so good that her vision blurred. Even though her womb was being invaded, she loved it so much she could hardly stay rational.
“Heuk. I love it. Love it. Love it. Love it! Junior’s cock, I love it so much!!”
“Do you only like my cock?”
“No... Junior’s... Ha-aa-euk!! Everything about you, I love...”
Sma kissed her. He had forgotten all about his promise to stay still. Mehya hugged him tightly and fervently tangled her tongue with his.
Whenever they kissed, she felt a sense of mental fulfillment that allowed her to overcome the pleasure rising from her pussy. Having regained some of her senses, she now had the composure to demonstrate her sexual technique.
She tensed her abdomen and squeezed her pussy tight. She also moved her legs to find the angle that allowed for a better grip. Then, she raised her hips until the glans was slightly exposed, and shoved it back in all at once!
“Ha-eu-ha-aaaaaaat!!!”
The pleasure was so intense it sent a shiver up her spine to the top of her head. It was so strong she found it hard to breathe. Her pussy was clearly being pierced, yet she felt choked up as if her throat were blocked.
“Heuk. Ha-eu-euk. Ha-ang. Aeuk. Aa-ang!”
In the end, Mehya couldn't say a word and simply let out high-pitched moans. Sma seemed to have reached his limit as well, as he naturally poured his semen into her womb.
Mehya didn't stop moving her hips even as she was being violated by the hot, thick semen. Sma never stopped when he ejaculated. She had become addicted to that feeling. While it was nice to just quietly receive the semen, it felt even better to keep moving!
“Keuk. Senior. If you do that, I’ll cum again.”
“Mmm. Cum. Cum as much as you want. Pour plenty of baby seeds into my womb and get me pregnant. Let me have your child.”
“As much as you want.”
Sma creampied her once again. Her womb was so full that her stomach felt bloated. She felt a sense of fullness, like when she had overeaten. But she was happy. She was happy because Sma had filled her womb as a testament to his love.
“I love you.”
Mehya confessed her love to Sma as she kissed him. She didn't have a single regret about becoming her junior’s woman.
If she had known she would be this happy, she would have given herself to him much sooner. That was her only slight regret.
* * *
After having a wonderful time with Mehya, I worked hard on my shift. Mehya, who had managed to hold on without fainting until the end, became even more submissive than usual.
The way she looked at me was so full of affection it felt like honey was about to drip from her eyes. If I made her cry, would honey come out instead of tears? I had a mischievous thought for a moment, but I didn't act on it.
She’s a pure human, so that would be impossible. If there’s ever a bear beastkin, let’s test it out then.
After finishing my pleasant shift and returning home, Iruna brought up something strange.
“A housewarming party?”