"Don’t be shy. Spread your legs. I’m not going to eat you alive."
Although I liked the feeling of her thighs pressing my hand, it wasn’t my actual goal. Upon hearing that, Rue quietly turned to face me, closed her eyes, then slowly opened her thighs.
My hand could finally reach its goal—her holes.
I split her vertical lips with my two fingers, her clit rubbing between my middle and ring finger as I moved them in a circular motion around the vagina’s opening.
"Mmm, mmm, mm—"
Sweet, starting pleasure-filled moans escaped her mouth, sparking the urge to give her more.
"Ah!—ah!—ah!—"
I teased her by letting my fingers accidentally fall into her vagina’s opening a few times, but not moving inside—just pressing the flesh around her.
Each time my finger accidentally fell in, a small amount of love juice came out to smooth out my work.
"Don’t seal your mouth completely. Let the air and moans come out. Tell me how you feel so I can adjust."
"It feels... good. But can you... not? Ah—"
Alright, enough teasing. I slipped my two fingers inside her vagina and did the curl-up motion, trying to rub the upper surface with the motion of my fingers.
Rue finally got what her body was craving and spread her legs even more subconsciously, asking for more.
The point here is that you keep the pace and slowly intensify it. Suddenly pushing to a hunger phase like it’s a hentai novel will disturb the vagina. The same goes for pounding.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahha!"
It’s working—her hips are moving left and right. Rue is gripping my arm, and she’s in the moment where it’s built.
Next move: I patiently waited for the moment and pressed my thumb underneath the clit, moving up and then down, and repeat.
"Master, this is... Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
Rue’s nails hurt me when she gripped my arm. My hand was buried between her shaking thighs as the orgasms hit her hard. Her inner walls shifted, gripping then relaxing.
She breathed out the air she was holding, sweaty and heat-filled.
⟨ 100 casllay mana points gained. Plus 50 for intensity. ⟩
Huh! Nice. Give me more casllays!
"Can I get a review? How was this smutty Chapter?"
I whispered in Rue’s ear, hugging her from behind, and kissing her lovely neck. She liked that little sweet affection and forgot the situation or the relationship between us that was inside her head. She actually smiled like a girl.
"It was amazing, Master—"
Rue remembered and paused. She shouldn’t feel this way. Here I go being nice again. What can I say?
For now, she is the only one I can gain casllay from, so it’s not right to treat her like a side chick. But then Lilathea also wished her—whatever that means. I guess she is in my harem now.
"Listen to me carefully, Rue. I’m not a nice or a bad guy, to be honest. I’m just someone who does things in his own ways. I needed this, and I’m going to need this. That’s why I’m here. And you are safe with me. You can drop the ’master’ part and be yourself."
I paused and found Rue listening very carefully, her warm eyes widened.
"That doesn’t mean you are my wife or love interest. That’s something that needs mutual feelings. Maybe you can call me master, but don’t treat yourself as a slave."
Wow, that’s such a nice thing to say here. Actually, no. I keep forgetting my actual intention. My whole point is fair trade—if someone is being nice, I will be nice. And if someone is being an ass, I’m going to fuck it.
"Understood, Master. You are just into power dynamics in bed rather than actual hierarchy."
"Yeah—you can say that."
Rue is smarter than I thought. She is blushing for some reason, then her eyes don’t have that shyness as before.
She spread her legs, folding them upwards, her pussy fully exposed and open, breathing visibly.
"Your friend is taking so long, Master. If you want, I can please you more."
"Sure."
That’s not something to say after all those nice things I said, but let’s just appreciate Rue’s efforts here. For a shy girl, she is putting on a display.
Alright, time to earn casllay and lose my virginity to an actual woman with emotions rather than 2D characters.
I don’t know what I’m talking about virginity—this is my new life. Do I have two virginities? Debatable. Let’s move on to the meat in front of me.
I placed my cock on the entrance of her vagina. A part of the tip was inside, making wet contact. She twisted, and her asshole tightened.
I pushed my cock inside her pussy. Heated, slimy walls gripped my length as drops of crimson fell on the bedsheet. It was as if her pussy had a heartbeat—she was gripping me.
Then I started pounding, pinning her legs up and folding her completely.
"Ahhhh! Ahah! Ahhah! Master!"
Going slow-paced in bed has one drawback. The whole time you endure, that shit edges you to death. So when I get to the main part, I don’t slow down.
I go rough. I waited just a few seconds for Rue to adjust, then pulled out 85 percent of my cock’s length before pushing back in completely.
"AHHHH!! Oh mother! It’s coming again, Master."
Repeating this driving motion with the same intensity wouldn’t drain me at this point. As for Rue, her legs were shaking because another wave of orgasm hit her.
Then I shifted to normal pounding because I was about to burst myself and didn’t want to cum inside her.
Rue noticed me shifting, and her red eyes locked onto me. Her lips moved, but no voice came out. Then—
"Master. Please put your babies inside me."
Rue said that with a blushing, innocent face. Does she know what she’s talking about? I don’t know, but it sparked something inside me—an instinct to impregnate a woman. I turned her around, lifted her ass, and started pounding like an animal.
"Master—please!! I can—"
She was going to say she can’t take the pain and tell me to stop.
"Please. Go harder. I can take it. I will serve you far and—ahhhh! Ahahh! Ammm."
Rue bit on the bedsheets, trying to lower her moans. My thinking stopped, and I was fucking her with brutal thrusts. Her soft ass bounced at every thrust.
Her walls tightened more than last time. My cock got harder, and—
I managed to pull out in a fraction of a second and came all over her back. My cum dripped down her ass.
Oh fuck, that was so close.