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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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“Is… is mine delicious…?”
Fiore couldn’t meet my gaze. She was embarrassed by her own words. Her bashfulness was incredibly alluring. A heat, like a strong liquor, surged through me.
I wanted to use her like a toy, to satisfy my own desires. I wanted to ravage her mercilessly.
But I couldn’t. I would regret it if I broke her. This captivating woman deserved to be cherished. Still, a little teasing wouldn’t hurt.
I whispered in Fiore’s ear,
“Hmm, delicious, you say? Well, your pussy is incredibly tight and deep. My dick wouldn’t have reached the end if it were any smaller.”
While Fiore had asked for my opinion, she probably hadn’t expected such a blunt assessment.
“Ow! W-What are you talking about…!”
Fiore’s face turned crimson. She bit my shoulder, trying to cope with her overwhelming embarrassment.
“You asked, didn’t you?”
“N-No, that’s not…!”
I continued whispering in her ear, ignoring her protests. Every time she blushed, her pussy tightened around my dick. The pleasure far outweighed the pain of her bite.
“It’s also very… chewy. Can you feel it? Your pussy, gripping my dick like a greedy little thing, refusing to let go?”
“Th-That’s not true…!”
Despite her words, Fiore’s pussy, pleased by the praise, tightened even further. I couldn’t stop myself.
“The pressure is incredible. Your wet, uneven walls pulsing relentlessly… Fiore, your pussy is far more lewd than I imagined.”
“S-Stop it… I’m so embarrassed…”
Fiore’s pussy, however, seemed to be begging for more.
“You asked if your pussy was delicious, didn’t you? I’m simply telling you how delicious it is.”
“Ahh…”
Fiore shivered. Her pussy spasmed, clenching my dick.
A flood of fluids gushed from within, as if a dam had burst. She had climaxed without a single movement, from words alone.
Fiore’s body went limp, and she clung to me, her arm draped around my neck. I embraced her, letting her lean against me. Her warm breath tickled my ear, and her unfocused eyes stared into mine.
I subtly bucked my hips.
“Ugh…”
Fiore moaned softly. It seemed she was still in pain. Was her earlier climax only possible because there hadn’t been any movement?
I needed to drown her in pleasure, until it overwhelmed the pain. I lifted her head and kissed her.
“Gasp…”
Fiore’s tongue darted out eagerly. She had been too embarrassed to even look at me earlier, but now, she clung to my tongue as if it were an anesthetic.
Smack. Smack.
Meanwhile, my hand stroked her back, maintaining a light touch, my unclipped nails tracing the contours of her muscles. Then, as my hand moved lower, towards her waist…
Fiore flinched. I moved my hand back up, and she squirmed, as if urging me to continue. She even playfully nibbled on my tongue, which was exploring her mouth.
“Were you expecting that?”
“I-I don’t know…”
Fiore shook her head. The contrast between her usual tomboyish demeanor and her current shyness was incredibly alluring. Unable to resist any longer, I buried my face in her shoulder.
“You smell good.”
“I-I smell?”
“You smell like sweet flesh.”
“Ow! W-Wait. Don’t lick me!”
Fiore shivered as I lightly licked her neck. Of course, I wasn’t going to stop. I sucked on the sensitive skin where her pulse throbbed.
“Ahh…”
Fiore’s nails dug into my back. I ignored her and slipped my hand, which I had moved upwards, between her arm and her side. Her massive boobs, practically spilling out, welcomed my touch.
It felt like holding a cloud. Soft and fluffy, I couldn’t find the words to describe the exquisite sensation.
“You… really like boobs, don’t you…?”
They were boobs that brought me joy just by looking at them, boobs that drew my hands to them involuntarily. I felt like I could forgive her even if she stabbed me with a sword, as long as she let me touch her boobs.
“I like them because they’re yours.”
“D-Do you think that’ll make me like it…?”
“Your body seems to be enjoying it quite a bit.”
I slowly moved my hand down, sliding across her stomach and parting the hairs to reach her wet pussy.
“H-Hey, wait… Ahh…!”
Fiore squirmed as I lightly brushed against her clitoris. I lifted my hand and held it before her eyes.
“This is proof.”
Despite only briefly touching her, my fingers were glistening with her fluids. Fiore’s eyes trembled as she saw them.
“Th-That’s just water. Water. Yes. It must be water.”
“Really? If it’s water, then you should be able to drink it.”
I brought my fluids-covered fingers to Fiore’s lips. She looked disgusted, but when I chuckled, she frowned and parted her lips slightly.
“O-Of course, I can!”
Her competitive spirit had been triggered in a strange way. I wasn’t going to refuse.
I pushed my fingers into her mouth. Her mouth was empty; I couldn’t feel her tongue anywhere.
“You’re supposed to suck on them. It’s water, isn’t it?”
“Mmmpph…”
Fiore, her face contorted in disgust, finally moved her tongue. It wrapped around my fingers.
Despite her whole body expressing her disgust, her pussy, in sync with her tongue, tightened around my dick.
Fiore was truly a woman of contradictions. That made her even more appealing. I subtly bucked my hips.
“Haa…!”
Fiore instinctively moaned, then quickly covered her mouth, startled. My fingers were already out of her mouth.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore, does it?”
“Uh… uh…?”
Fiore tilted her head and subtly bucked her hips.
“Haa…”
No longer in pain, Fiore grew bolder. She began to move her hips, her eyes fixed on the sight of my dick entering her pussy.
While her movements were slow and teasing, the visual stimulation was exquisite. I simply watched as she moved herself, her body shivering as she succumbed to the pleasure.
“Ahh… N-No, this is…”
Fiore finally realized the lewdness of her actions and my gaze. Flustered, she lowered her head.
“Is it my turn now?”
“What? Ahh!!”
I had been patient long enough. I grasped Fiore’s ample, toned bums and thrust, my dick splitting her entrance and plunging deep inside.
The moment the tip of my glans reached the end of her pussy, Fiore’s weight doubled, and her arms, wrapped around my neck, went limp. She had climaxed again.
“Haa… W-What is this…? I-I don’t know this… I don’t…”
While her furrowed brow suggested she was still in some pain, her eyes were unfocused and dreamy. Pleasure had overwhelmed the pain.
Deciding she was ready, I began to thrust in earnest.
“W-Wait… Haa…!”
The unfamiliar yet intense pleasure made her flinch and want to escape. However, her weakened body was no match for my strength.
I held her hips firmly, preventing her escape, and continued to thrust.
“Haaa!!”
Fiore moaned, shaking her head. I whispered in her ear as I continued my movements,
“If you moan that loudly, the mercenaries will come looking.”
Fiore’s pussy suddenly tightened around my dick. She bit her lip and whispered,
“Y-You idiot… It’s… it’s your fault… Haa…!”
I kissed her, silencing her moans. Fiore, as if to compensate, frantically licked and sucked on my tongue.
In retaliation, I savored the taste of her pussy. Then, I hooked my arm under her thigh and lifted it.
Her groin was exposed, the act of penetration laid bare. The change in position allowed me to push even deeper.
“Haaaa!! I-It hurts… and it’s so embarrassing… Haa…!”
Fiore tried to push my arm away with her leg, but I simply lifted it higher, pressing her thigh against her body.
I then lifted her other thigh as well, clasping my hands behind her back. Her body was lifted into the air.
“W-Wait…”
Fiore, truly panicked now, struggled. However, she couldn’t escape my strength, and her struggles, combined with gravity, only caused my dick to sink deeper.
“Ahh…!”
“Fiore, just enjoy it.”
Fiore’s eyes glazed over. Her mouth fell open, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and saliva dribbled down her chin.
Impaled on my dick, restrained by my grip, all she could do was moan sweetly with each thrust.
She climaxed repeatedly, a flood of fluids gushing from her pussy. I, too, was nearing my peak. I held her tightly and whispered,
“Fiore, will you bear my child?”
“Ahh…?”
Fiore looked at me blankly, her expression confused, as if she didn’t understand why I would ask such a question now.
“I’m asking because your dream will become even more distant if you become pregnant.”
Fiore’s unfocused eyes slowly regained their focus, but the heat within them remained. She averted her gaze and mumbled,
“Y-You’ll cum inside me anyway, even if I say no…?”
Fiore knew me too well. I chuckled.
“Yes.”
Fiore frowned.
“Y-You bastard… I won’t forgive you if you abandon me…!”
“You should be worried about the opposite. I never let go of what’s mine, nor do I allow it to escape.”
Having received her permission, I ravaged Fiore with renewed vigor. Soon, my dick pulsed, filling her with my seed. The sheer volume overflowed, leaking from our joined bodies.
“Aaaaaah—”
Fiore tightened her pussy around my dick, as if trying to prevent it from escaping. My dick twitched again, stimulated by her contractions.
My stamina wasn’t so weak that I would be satisfied with a single release, and the same applied to Fiore, who had trained with the sword for years.
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The next morning, I woke to a chill against my skin. It seemed Fiore had stolen the blanket, leaving me uncovered. She was lying face down, fast asleep.
I rummaged through the extinguished embers of the campfire until I found a spark, then added kindling and blew on it. The revived embers quickly caught onto the firewood I placed on top.
As I returned to my seat, Fiore stirred. I couldn’t hear her breathing. She was holding her breath.
She was awake. Perhaps she had been awake for a while and was now pretending to be asleep out of embarrassment.
I placed my hand on the blanket covering her, gently pressing on her back. Fiore flinched but continued to feign sleep.
My hand slowly slid down the curve of her back to her bums. I lightly patted her backside, and it jiggled beneath the thick blanket.
“Gasp…”
Fiore inhaled sharply but continued to pretend she was asleep. I kneaded her bums through the blanket and whispered,
“Don’t be embarrassed now. We’ve already done everything. You even rode me at the end, didn’t you?”
A woman who trained regularly certainly had stamina. Even the experienced Josephine had surrendered, but Fiore had taken the initiative.
Fiore was the first to fully handle my stamina.
“…”
Fiore continued to feign sleep. I wondered how long she could keep it up. I pulled down the bottom of the blanket, revealing her toned bums, marked with red handprints.
As the cold air hit her bare skin, Fiore, forgetting her pretense, crossed her legs.
Her ass was covered in my semen, and, surprisingly, her tightly closed pussy was glistening with moisture. It felt warm to the touch. Fiore truly had incredible stamina.
“Look at this…?”
I climbed on top of Fiore. She gulped as my shadow fell over her. She remained face down, still pretending to be asleep. I whispered in her ear,
“If you keep pretending to sleep, I’ll do it.”
My already hardened dick was poking her backside. Fiore finally spoke, her face still buried in the blanket.
“W-Wait… Everyone will hear…”
“I doubt there’s anyone who hasn’t heard your moans already.”
“What…?”
Fiore finally looked up at me, her face a mask of confusion. I was dumbfounded.
“Did you really expect them to not hear you moaning like that?”
“M-Me? Ahh!”
Fiore quickly covered her mouth as my dick slid into her pussy. Her pussy, well-used after a night with me, readily accepted my intrusion.
“Mmmpph… Gasp…”
Fiore tried to stifle her moans, but it didn’t last long. Soon, her moans echoed through the tent, and even after the sun rose high in the sky, she was still trapped beneath me.
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Leaving Fiore, flustered and embarrassed, in the tent, I stepped outside. Dreng, the mercenary captain, was waiting for me nearby.
Despite having clearly heard Fiore’s moans, he maintained a professional expression, as if he hadn’t heard a thing. He said,
“A messenger has arrived from Melbon.”
It was half a day past the agreed-upon time.
“What did they say?”
“They have a condition.”
“A condition…?”
I chuckled and continued,
“They must think we’re easy targets because of our small numbers…”
“What should we do…?”
Dreng looked at me expectantly.
“They’ve refused the offered toast and chosen to drink the cup of punishment. What choice do I have?”
“I’ll prepare for an attack immediately.”
I nodded in response.
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Fiore truly delicious!!!
Hot Damn! Thanks Teot!