Towards the end, the pace of Kirito’s hip-pumping grew increasingly rapid, so fast that it produced dry, echoing sounds within the enclosed room. Yukino could only cling tightly to the youth’s broad shoulders, completely surrendering herself to endure the most brutal and powerful thrusts from her partner.
"~ Ahhh... uhm... you fuck so brutally... it feels like I’m going to die of pleasure..." Yukino rolled her eyes back, her tongue lolling out as she moaned in the height of wild ecstasy.
Her fingers dug deep, scratching long, reddish welts across Kirito’s muscular bare back. At that moment, Kirito’s reason was completely crushed by the overwhelming pleasure, causing him to lose the ability to control himself.
In that trance-like fog, an instinctive realization suddenly flashed through his mind: He finally fully understood why people often teased each other whenever crossing paths with beautiful women—that it was the joke about whether one could manage to pull the penis out in time while making love. For the physical pleasure brought by sexual intercourse was far too intense, powerful enough to make a person feel as though they were losing their mind, becoming frantic and completely forgetting all consequences. That was also the exact reason why those who failed to pull out before ejaculation would inadvertently leave their seed inside the partner’s womb.
However, thinking back, this was an ancient feudal era setting where standards and consequences weren’t as constrained as the modern world, so Kirito didn’t care or fear anything in the slightest. The only thing that truly astonished him was the fact that his own body had nearly lost control before such an explosive burst of bliss.
Whenever he intended to slow down to rein himself in, Yukino would arch her body upward, using her legs wrapped tightly around his waist to pull his hips back in counter-movement, inadvertently driving Kirito deeper into the swirling vortex of pleasure.
"Amazing... ahh..." Kirito let out a muffled growl, dropping his body down to nurse her heaving breasts while continuously hammering god-given hip thrusts.
Yukino bit down hard on her trembling lips, struggling to endure the rolling waves of pleasure:
"~ ahh... Kirito... I’m... I’m about to ejaculate... it feels so good..."
Yukino’s vaginal walls began contracting repeatedly, tightening with every beat as if trying to strangle the massive shaft plowing deep inside her. That breath-taking tightness further stimulated Kirito’s primal instincts, driving him to maximize his hip-pumping speed to the absolute limit.
"Fuck me harder... Kirito... it feels so good I could die... I love you... mmm..." Yukino threw her head clean back toward the ceiling, arching her entire spine as she screamed a resounding cry when her body reached the peak of the climax:
"~ AHHHH... MMM...!"
Her vagina contracted violently to the extreme, continuously erupting with spurts of warm mucus and love juices, overflowing to drench the entire contact area. That slippery fluid inadvertently reduced friction, turning Kirito’s subsequent thrusts even smoother and more frantic than ever before.
"I haven’t ejaculated yet... don’t go resting so early," Kirito smiled smugly, his eyes flashing with the cold glare of conquest.
Having passed through the peak of her climax, Yukino’s vagina became more sensitive than ever before. Panting in intervals, she hugged Kirito’s body tightly, burying her face deep into his sweat-drenched chest. The soft moans escaping her throat after the orgasm carried a deadly allure:
"~ ahh... ahh... uhm... mmm..."
At this moment, Kirito completely surrendered himself to pure enjoyment. His penis grew blazing hot like an iron rod annealing in a furnace. In less than a brief few moments thereafter, his threshold of endurance also reached the final precipice.
"I’m... I’m about to come too... Yukino..." Kirito rasped out his notification.
Yukino raised her sparkling eyes to look at him, the corners of her lips curling into a provocative smile:
"Then... shoot it all deep inside my pussy, young man..."
Unable to restrain himself for even half a second longer, Kirito poured every remaining ounce of strength in his body, unleashing final hip thrusts with the deepest amplitude, sinking all the way to the hilt deep into the innermost depths of her womb.
Kirito’s body suddenly stiffened, his penis twitching violently in continuous spasms before erupting with surges of hot semen, pumped directly deep inside Yukino’s vagina.
The thick, warm semen flooded the internal space, making Yukino shudder as she clearly felt every single jet of release. She panted heavily, wearing a look of utmost satisfaction:
"So much semen... I can feel every single drop filling me up inside here..."
Kirito released his final labored breaths, curling his lips into a proud smirk:
"Heh heh... consider that a welcoming gift for the host."
Saying that, he slowly withdrew his still-erect organ from Yukino’s body. The shaft was coated with a layer of glistening, slimy fluid. Below, Yukino’s vulva was now swollen, crimson red, and drenched in a chaotic mixture of bodily fluids.
Seeing that sight, Yukino bit her lower lip longingly, her lewd gaze looking up invitingly:
"Want to go another round, young man? Look, your penis is still this hard..."
She was like a seductive succubus, lying in wait to drain the youth of every ounce of his stamina.
Kirito drew a deep breath to regulate his breathing. Even though the previous round had lasted nearly an hour and consumed considerable physical energy, he admitted to himself that he still had plenty of stamina left to continue.
However, the reason of a newly appointed tax official quickly pulled him back to reality. He couldn’t keep wallowing in pleasure when outside work was waiting, not to mention the need to inspect the account ledgers to prevent monetary losses to wrongdoers.
Kirito offered a faint smile, slowly standing up and bending down to pick up his garments:
"Let’s save it for another day, my promiscuous milady. Today I still have proper tax collection official duties to attend to."
Yukino gazed longingly at his retreating figure, her eyes still failing to hide their sparkling, craving hunger:
"Then... make sure to come over and play with me next time."
"Naturally," Kirito smiled lightly, quickly dressing himself neatly before gracefully vanishing through the door, leaving behind a room still lingering with the rich, heavy scent of lovemaking.