Chapter 112: Amano Yuuma's Turn (Part 2)
Haruto keenly noticed the girl's subtle movements and knew she had fully adjusted. Gradually, he began to increase his speed and force.
A low, guttural groan rumbled in his chest, a sound of pure, primal satisfaction. The air grew thick with the scent of their mingling sweat and the sweet, musky perfume of her arousal. Every one of her sharp, hitched breaths was a symphony to his ears, driving him to claim more, to go deeper.
Haruto pushed through layer after layer of the flower path's fleshy walls, going deeper and deeper until the sensitive dragon head reached a resilient membrane.
He could feel it, a final barrier of innocence, thin and taut against the broad, slick crown of his cock. A possessive fire blazed in his eyes. This was his to take, to break, to make irrevocably his.
Taking a deep breath, Haruto grabbed her two snow-white thighs and forcefully pulled them into a straight line. The tendons of her thighs connected to her pink flower valley, making it irresistibly alluring.
His thick, long cock first retreated slightly, its large head pressing against her pink cunt's entrance, then forcefully plunged into Yuuma's tightly clenched pussy. The slender slit was instantly stretched into an O-shape by his purplish-red head.
"Mmm..."
Yuuma's entire body stiffened, and she let out a muffled moan. As Haruto fully entered her plump, youthful body, their hips fit together perfectly.
The sharp, burning sting of her virginity being torn away made her nails dig into the sheets. But beneath the pain, a deeper, more shocking fullness bloomed, a sense of being utterly and completely filled that stole the very breath from her lungs.
Even though it was her first time, she was able to fully accommodate Haruto's cock. Her smooth, delicate pussy seemed as though it were tailor-made for him.
The moment his cock fully entered her pussy, Yuuma's slender waist abruptly arched upward, her fair, alluring feet instantly tensed, resisting the impact of her climax. Then, she began to convulse violently, and a stream of her juices sprayed from her cunt, striking Haruto's firm abdominal muscles.
A streak of crimson accompanied Haruto's thrusts as it was squeezed from the flower valley. Yuuma's hands clung desperately to her womb's position, her snow-white, flat lower abdomen bulging from the impact. Though she frantically writhed her waist, Haruto firmly gripped her slender sides, rendering her immobile. Under his control, her snow-white, alluring body experienced another climax, her slender, long legs trembling violently. A suppressed, exquisite moan escaped the young girl's lips.
"Ah~ Mmm~"
The sound was a broken, beautiful thing, a testament to the pleasure that was already overwhelming the receding pain. Her eyes, wide with shock and dazed with sensation, fluttered shut as another wave began to build.
The pain of her deflowering had yet to fade, yet Yuuma had already climaxed twice. Feeling the tangled, constricting tender flesh within her cunt, Haruto inwardly marveled.
So even someone with such a nasty sadistic personality has a masochistic side deep down...
I wonder how Akeno, who's equally scheming and sadistic, would behave when she loses her virginity.
His wandering thoughts were drawn back by Yuuma's squirming. Haruto gazed at the fallen angel whose face had lost all innocence, now replaced with a look of obsessive attachment, and focused on continuing their dual cultivation.
He began to move in earnest, a slow, deep, and punishing rhythm that made the bedframe creak in protest. Each withdrawal was a sweet torment, each plunge a shocking jolt that sent sparks of pleasure dancing behind her eyelids.
The stronger one's power, the greater their endurance. Moreover, Yuuma's innate talent for bedchamber combat far surpassed that of Kalawarna and Mittelt.
Despite it being her first time, she repeatedly reached the peak and could fully accommodate Haruto's cock. This was likely what people called a natural talent for sex.
Haruto decided to hold nothing back. To conquer the fallen angel beneath him, it seemed he would need to exert his full prowess.
His pace became a frantic, animalistic pounding. The slick, wet sounds of their joining filled the room, a lewd counterpoint to their ragged breathing and her increasingly desperate cries.
His scorching cock galloped wildly within Yuuma's pink cunt, thrusting until her voluptuous body swayed incessantly. Her head thrown back, she let out unimaginably loud, wanton cries as her womb contracted repeatedly, eagerly awaiting the injection of his essence.
"Quick... harder~ Give it... give it all to me... Shoot it inside~"
Driven by her desire to break through her bottleneck and her feminine instincts, Yuuma pleaded incessantly beneath Haruto, forgetting the pain of her deflowering and the swelling sensation as her cervix was pushed open.
"Breed me! Fill my womb, Haruto-kun! I need it!" she screamed, her decorum and schemes shattered by the raw, biological imperative coiling in her gut.
After two consecutive battles, Haruto felt not the slightest fatigue. Instead, having obtained the primordial yin of two fallen angels, his strength and vigor had increased significantly. Hearing Yuuma's desire-filled moans, he thrust deeply without restraint, the head of his cock entering her warm, slick womb.
Wrapped in the tight, fluttering suction of her womb, his cock released its scorching load, his cum violently jetting against her tender, pink inner walls.
"Ahhh???!!! It's in... I can feel it... so hot~ so scalding~"
Yuuma could no longer maintain her feigned purity and innocence. The dual pleasures of mind and body made her emit licentious moans.
Her back arched off the bed as a third, cataclysmic orgasm ripped through her. She could feel the hot, thick pulses deep inside her, painting her very core, and the sensation pushed her into a state of blissful madness.
Her flat, smooth lower abdomen gradually swelled, signifying the successful completion of their dual cultivation.
As the intense cultivation session ended, the young girl's expression grew listless. She collapsed limply beneath Haruto, her legs splayed wide. After his cock withdrew, thick streams of his cum slowly trickled from her still-gaping cunt.
Her tense spirit relaxed as Yuuma digested the gains from their dual cultivation. Suddenly, she realized that in the moment she had been overwhelmed by the scalding essence, the violent fluctuations had allowed the magic power within her to break through the barrier in one go.
The essence within her lower abdomen slowly dissolved, its life-filled energy aiding her transformation and stabilizing her newly broken-through realm.
[Ding. Acquired talent: Mid-Rank Fallen Angel Bloodline.]
Haruto glanced in surprise at Yuuma, whose beautiful eyes were dazed and who was panting incessantly—she had actually broken through...
He wasn't sure whether it was due to the dual cultivation ability or Yuuma's own innate talent. If it was the former, then the dual cultivation ability might hold strategic significance.
For any race, A-rank strength was nothing to scoff at. If it could be mass-produced, it would quickly disrupt the existing balance.
Sensing the Fallen Angel power that was almost catching up to his Devil Bloodline, Haruto felt it was most likely a combination of both factors.
Yuuma had already been just one step away from breaking through to A-rank. With her primordial yin still intact and the first dual cultivation session being the most effective, she managed to complete the breakthrough in one go.
After this period of continuous dual cultivation, Haruto discovered that the first union yielded the best results. If the other party remained pure, the effect would be doubled.
Thinking about it, it wasn't surprising. In dual cultivation, primordial yin and primordial yang were naturally the best supplements for cultivation. Unfortunately, Haruto only had one primordial yang, and it had been taken early on by Yukina.
Well, that was probably one of the reasons why her strength had always been a notch above Reina and the other three.
"Congratulations, Yuuma-chan."
Haruto leaned down, pressing against the girl's lovely, voluptuous body. "To celebrate your successful breakthrough, let's do it again."
He was already hard again, his renewed erection pressing insistently against her slick, used entrance. The feeling of his cum still leaking from her made the prospect all the more depraved and enticing.
Amano Yuuma's eyes were misty, but before she could voice her opinion, his thick, rigid cock had already entered her body once more.
"Don't... Mmm... Ah... Uh... Don't... Oh?..."
Her weak protest was swallowed by a moan as he filled her completely, the sensitive, overstimulated walls of her cunt clenching around him in a mixture of protest and welcome.
Under Haruto's relentless thrusts, the girl's moans grew increasingly seductive. She could no longer dwell on her previous plans, passively surrendering to the supreme pleasure brought by dual cultivation.
Haruto's thighs continuously slapped against Yuuma's full, rounded buttocks, producing a series of "smacking" sounds. The girl occasionally lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, but she was soon rendered weak-legged by his deep penetration, her moans unceasing.
"Ah... Husband... You... really know how to do it... I'm so comfortable?… So comfortable?… Ah… I'm going to die?…"
The honorific spilled from her lips unbidden, a sign of her utter submission. Her mind was blank, capable of processing nothing but the feeling of him moving inside her.
Hearing Yuuma's involuntary term of endearment, Haruto's emotions surged, and he thrust even more vigorously.
"Yuuma-chan, does it feel good? Isn't it great to feel good while boosting your strength? Say it!"
He punctuated his question with a particularly deep, grinding thrust that made her see stars.
"Ah?!"
Yuuma let out a sharp cry, her snow-white thighs trembling several times. After catching her breath, she shot Haruto a coquettish glare. "Yes, big sister here doesn't even want to let you go now."
"Don't want to let me go?" Haruto chuckled darkly. "I want to turn you into a plush toy that can't live without me. Let's see which of us is more capable."
His words were a promise and a threat, fueling the fire of their competition even in the midst of carnal union.
Haruto continued speaking as his cock moved relentlessly, thrusting repeatedly into her dripping wet cunt, pressing its head firmly against her cervix, grinding left and right over a dozen times before slowly withdrawing, then forcefully plunging back in, followed by rotating and grinding...
"Ah... good brother... good husband?... I'm going to die from pleasure... Ah... I... I'm going to come again... coming again..."
Yuuma's beautiful eyes rolled back, her pink little tongue sticking out as she tightly gripped the sheets with both hands, her hips wildly thrusting and shaking.
Even a genius needs time to grow—a fallen angel experiencing carnal pleasure for the first time was no match for Haruto.
The tender valley was repeatedly ravaged by his cock, and Yuuma fell into complete ecstasy, making Kalawarna and Mittelt, watching from the side, stare wide-eyed, worried that their Lady Raynare might be driven to idiocy.
Haruto felt Yuuma's inner walls contracting, the entrance of her womb rhythmically clamping down on the massive head of his cock, but he paid no heed, instead thrusting even more wildly and fiercely.
To completely conquer and even tame Yuuma, he couldn't afford to hold back now. With her A-level physical and mental resilience, Haruto wasn't worried about breaking her—only that the intensity might not be enough.
To make Yuuma utterly submit beneath him, Haruto ignored her climax and drove his cock fiercely into her delicate womb once more.