Chapter 114: Second Round
Familiar pleasure continuously surged from his lower body. Haruto panted lightly, savoring the sensation. After a while, he could no longer restrain himself. He pinned Mittelt's legs against his waist, and his dragon began moving in and out of the thoroughly slick flower valley.
The slick, hot walls of her core clenched around him, a velvet vise of pure ecstasy that threatened to undo his control with every movement. Her every gasp was a symphony, her every tremble a poem written on his skin.
"Ah..."
The girl's eyes rolled back in bliss as she let out a satisfied moan. The room soon echoed with sweet whispers.
The air grew thick with the scent of their union, a primal perfume that fueled the fire burning in his veins. Each thrust was a deliberate, maddening stroke that sent ripples of pleasure coursing through them both.
"Mmm... Good brother?~ Gently... be gentle... I'm... I'm going to die from pleasure?~ So... so good... so deep... I'm... I'm going to... cum?..." After speaking, her lower abdomen suddenly arched, and a warm liquid gushed from her flower core, splashing against the sensitive dragon head, making Haruto shiver with pleasure.
Uncensored: "Mmm... Good brother?~ Gently... be gentle... I'm... I'm going to die from pleasure?~ So... so good... so deep... I'm... I'm going to... cum?..."
But thinking they could extract the energy essence so easily was too optimistic.
Haruto continued his powerful thrusts. The golden-haired fallen angel girl quickly regained her rhythm, her beautiful eyes narrowing in pleasure as her slender legs hooked around Haruto's waist. Her small round hips moved up and down in sync with his movements.
He watched, mesmerized, as her body accepted his so completely, the sight of their joining a lewd, beautiful dance that pushed him ever closer to the edge. The wet, slapping sounds of their flesh meeting filled the room, a rhythmic counterpoint to their ragged breathing.
"Ah... Good brother?... Yours is so thick... so big... Ah?~ It's hitting... hitting deep inside again?~ Good brother... good master... dear master... Don't thrust there... Don't?~ Ah... You're going to kill me... Aiya... I'm... I'm about to... cum again?~ Coming... ah... coming?~"
Her slender waist abruptly arched, and copious fluids splattered from their joined area, scattering everywhere.
Having climaxed twice in succession, Mittelt appeared delicate and weak. The usually lively and cute girl now had intoxicated eyes and flushed cheeks, yet she still struggled to match Haruto's rhythm.
Watching the girl actively writhing to meet his dragon's fierce thrusts, Haruto grew increasingly excited. He pounded forcefully into Mittelt's swollen flower valley, creating loud "slapping" sounds.
He could feel the tight coil of his own release building, a pressure that demanded to be set free within her trembling depths. Her name became a mantra on his lips, a low growl lost in the symphony of her cries.
Each thrust reached the deepest point, the dragon head brutally pushing open the soft flower palace entrance. This siege-like frantic rhythm made the girl's delicate body sway continuously.
Her fair skin flushed pink as she trembled and spasmed. Her cute head tossed wildly while her exquisite face, filled with seductive desire, displayed openly shameful expressions as her eyes repeatedly rolled back.
After continuous onslaught, Haruto also reached his limit. Scorching heat gathered at the dragon head, urgently demanding the release of his essence.
Following this primal urge, Haruto thrust destructively into the girl's deepest part. The delicate flower palace entrance was mercilessly forced open as Mittelt let out a helpless whimper. Yet, stimulated by the sensitivity, her flower palace instinctively lowered slightly, transforming into a small mouth that clamped onto Haruto's extremely swollen dragon head.
Hanami's sucking made Haruto gasp sharply. Feeling the soft, tight sensation from her flower palace, he no longer held back.
Lifting the dragon's head, a torrent of milky-white dragon's breath surged deep into the cute blonde fallen angel's abdomen. The massive amount of essence filled her flower palace completely, so much that it even overflowed.
Combined with the life essence remaining from before and this huge amount of new essence, Mittelt's originally flat belly visibly swelled up at a rapid pace.
The intense pleasure of releasing his essence left Haruto momentarily dazed. Then he pulled the thick, swollen, purple-red dragon out of Mittelt's essence-filled flower valley, with strands of milky-white fluid still clinging to little Haruto as he withdrew.
Looking down at the girl's cute face, he was met with the sight of Mittelt having fallen asleep with a happy smile.
Even with a lower-ranked fallen angel's physical constitution, having her first time broken and reaching climax repeatedly had pushed her to her limit.
Releasing Mittelt, Haruto turned to the blue-haired mature beauty with eyes glistening like spring water. "Warna, do you want to cultivate some more too?"
Kalawarna's pretty face flushed red as she nodded slightly.
Feeling the improvement from dual cultivation, Haruto rubbed his completely unsore waist and generously said, "Then come on."
Yuuma's large bed was already in complete disarray from the earlier activities. This time, they simply sat directly on the edge of the bed, with Haruto spreading his legs and quietly waiting for the blue-haired mature beauty to actively straddle him.
Kalawarna's heart fluttered, her mature pretty face completely flushed. She gave Haruto a charming, shy glance before obediently crawling over.
The blue-haired mature beauty first imitated Mittelt from before, licking clean the fluid remaining on the dragon. Then she parted her long, snow-white thighs and straddled Haruto's legs.
The fiery dragon pressed against her pale, tender abdomen while her plump, round snow-white rabbits were captured in Haruto's hands, constantly being played with. The pink buds at their peaks would occasionally suffer Haruto's bites and licks, making her moan continuously.
Kalawarna wrapped her arms around Haruto's neck, her straight long legs entwined around his waist, carefully twisting her full, rounded buttocks as she attempted to swallow the incredibly hard little Haruto.
The dragon continuously rubbed against the slippery flower valley, the massive dragon head pressing against the pink petals. After slipping out twice, on the third attempt she finally succeeded in completely swallowing the thick, long dragon.
A shuddering sigh escaped her lips as she felt herself stretched to her absolute limit, the feeling of being so utterly filled sending sparks of pleasure behind her eyelids. She paused for a moment, letting her body adjust to the overwhelming intrusion.
This Guanyin sitting on lotus position perfectly suited the tall, curvaceous blue-haired mature beauty. Even with her long legs wrapped around Haruto's waist, she could still exert force. After rising and falling about a dozen times, with gravity's assistance, Kalawarna successfully drew the remaining external part of the dragon completely into her abdomen.
Her flower path was filled by the dragon, leaving no gaps. The scorching temperature brought her unparalleled pleasure, causing sticky fluid to immediately flow out continuously in rolling streams.
Even with Kalawarna's figure, when Haruto fully entered her, her flat lower abdomen bulged outwards, the dragon head and flower palace entrance kissing together. With just a bit more force, he could surely visit that sacred, warm chamber again.
Maintaining this position alone had the blue-haired beauty moaning incessantly in pleasure. Her jade-like arms clung tightly to Haruto's back as she gradually adapted. Slowly, she began lifting her plump, snow-white buttocks, starting to rise and falling rhythmically.
Haruto embraced Kalawarna, who stood a head taller than him, delighting in the beautiful woman's active service while occasionally thrusting his hips to stimulate her into continuous breathless gasps.
The wet, squelching sounds persisted, with sticky fluids either trickling down or splattering around with Haruto's movements.
Kalawarna clutched Haruto's head tightly, her full, pale breasts bouncing and swaying like little rabbits.
Suddenly, she let out several sharp cries, her slender waist writhing uncontrollably. Then, a torrent of yin essence flooded from her flower valley as she reached climax.
Haruto pressed his dragon firmly against her flower heart, relishing the sensation of warm, sticky fluid washing over the dragon head. With each convulsion, Kalawarna's flower heart clenched around the dragon head, her inner walls tightly gripping the dragon's shaft.
The pleasure was so intoxicating that Haruto closed his eyes and groaned softly.
Not waiting for the blue-haired beauty to recover, he began thrusting again, still in the same position—only this time, he actively supported her soft, full buttocks, lifting and lowering her repeatedly.
"Ah...!"
Kalawarna cried out, her body shuddering. Amid the relentless waves of climax, her flower palace gradually descended until, at last, it was fully penetrated by the dragon.
Breaking through the tall beauty's final defenses filled Haruto with immense satisfaction. Instantly increasing his strength, his dragon stormed against the tender pink flesh of her sacred flower palace, the massive dragon head churning within until Kalawarna's eyes rolled back, drool trickled from her lips, and her beautiful face nearly twisted into a lewd expression.
"Ahh... I'm... coming again... coming!?... Harder... thrust into me... thrust me to death!?..."
As the blue-haired beauty approached her second climax, Haruto stood up, holding her as he walked around the bedroom, thrusting continuously. Each impact against her flower palace's inner walls kept the climaxing Kalawarna from stopping.
This position was physically demanding, but given Haruto's current strength, he could maintain it for a full day and night without issue.
After pleasuring Kalawarna in the "train bento" position for over ten minutes, leaving her body spasming and eyes vacant, Haruto set her down. The moment her long, shapely legs touched the floor, she nearly lost her balance.
The tall, blue-haired beauty had a fiery figure, standing a head taller than Haruto, who was already 175 cm. In this stance—legs slightly bent, hips thrust forward—her flower valley perfectly enveloped the dragon.
Though it wasn't their first time cultivating in this position, Kalawarna's compatibility with Haruto was exceptionally harmonious this time. Combined with the visual impact, he couldn't help but let out a low roar, thrusting with reckless abandon.
The fiery dragon plunged deep into her flower heart, leaving nothing outside. The dragon head surged into her flower palace, going even further—displacing and deforming the delicate organ.
Kalawarna's entire body stiffened, and after a few seconds, she let out a hysterical scream. The crystalline fluids in her flower valley surged forth like a tide, gushing out wildly and endlessly.
Her lower body convulsed one spasm after another, the pleasure so intense it was almost unbearable. Her eyes had already rolled back uncontrollably, the last trace of her strength completely vanished, and she slowly slid down along the wall.
Haruto held her, maintaining the union of his dragon and her flower valley, while fiercely releasing his essence and lying down on the ground together with the blue-haired beauty.
Struck by the scalding liquid, her flower palace trembled, and her lower abdomen gradually bulged. Kalawarna convulsed once more before finally passing out.