How To Ruin A Love Comedy
Chapter 257
"Hnn...! Nn...!"
A bead of sweat rolled down my chin and dripped onto Renka's cheek as she took my cock with restrained moans and subtle shifts of her body. Feeling the distinct warmth of the liquid, her closed eyes fluttered open into a languid, half-lidded gaze.
"..."
Renka looked up at me without a word. Slowing my thrusts to an easy pace, I grinned down at her. She turned her head aside in embarrassment and muttered.
"What are you grinning at... You're so annoying..."
"I'm annoying?"
"Yeah... totally... Hah...!"
Just as she tried to say something more, I drove deep into her, making her whole body jolt. She bit down hard on her pursed lower lip and squeezed her eyes shut again, though it looked like pure pleasure rather than pain.
Her sweat-drenched body looked incredibly sexy, which was an added bonus. In particular, the taut line of muscle angling along her slender neck pushed my visual satisfaction to its peak.
I pressed my lips against that spot and gave it a gentle suck, pulling away just as a sharp gasp escaped her. Looking down at her with gentle eyes, I asked."Are you okay?"
"Sh-shut up... You already know..."
"What do I know?"
Did my mischievous teasing annoy her? Renka's expression turned petulant. Glaring up at me with a scowl, she suddenly reached up—for whatever reason—and wiped the sweat from my face.
I couldn't tell whether it was genuine consideration or her own little way of rebelling against being pushed around. But whatever the reason, seeing her do that in the heat of the moment drove me wild.
Tossing aside any thought of taking a break, I braced my hands under her armpits and began pumping my hips with forceful strokes.
"Hyak...!"
Her moans grew louder as she fully took in the hard sensation of my cock plunging deeper than when I first entered her. I could even see her legs, previously bent at right angles, straightening taut toward the ceiling.
Instead of lying still like a stone, she gave me every possible reaction, making the urge to finish surge closer and closer. Enduring the tingling pressure pooling in my groin, I tossed the obstructive blanket off the bed and focused entirely on plunging into her depths.
"W-wait... Hey...! Wait..."
With her bare body starkly exposed except for her bra, Renka crossed her arms to cover her chest. As her arms pressed firmly against her breasts, the upper curves swelled into sharp relief. She clearly had no idea that doing so only made me more excited.
"Hnn...! Wai... Aah...!"
Faltering over her words, Renka let out a loud, ringing moan. Ramping up the intensity seemed to have clouded her head completely. If she had looked in pain, I would have eased up, but seeing her enjoy it filled me with deep satisfaction.
"Hup...!"
She hurriedly clamped a hand over her mouth. Seeing the flustered look in her eyes, she was clearly mortified, and there seemed to be more than a little shock that she had let out such a shameless cry.
"Mmph...! Nn...!"
Taking my thrusts while letting out those muffled cries, her hips suddenly bucked high off the mattress.
"Hut!"
It looked as though an orgasm had surged straight to the crown of her head before bursting all at once. Pausing my movements, I waited for Renka to settle after her brief climax, and once her ragged breathing eased and the tension around her eyes softened, I started moving again.
"Hah...! Hnn..."
Reaching that first peak must have helped, because Renka began letting out raw, unfiltered moans. She no longer bothered covering her mouth, letting the tension drain from her body as if finally surrendering to the pleasure. The psychological barriers built from anxiety and reluctance had gradually eroded, seemingly vanishing altogether after her climax.
"Hey... are you tired...?"
After taking my cock smoothly for a while, Renka asked how I was feeling in a voice thick with bashfulness. It was cute seeing her speak clearly without stuttering, even finding the composure to ask me a question.
"Haa... not really."
"Why did you just sigh...? It's because you're tired, right...?"
"I sighed because it feels good."
"Really...? It feels good...?"
"Yeah. What about you, President?"
"I'm... not really... Hnn...!"
She was still saying things she didn't mean, even while clearly feeling it again.
"Don't move so fast... It feels weird..."
"Weird how?"
"H-how am I supposed to explain that, you piece of Trash...! Hah...! Hey...! I told you to slow down... Hyaaah...!!"
She came again. Her pelvis arched sharply upward, taking my cock even deeper inside.
"Ah...! Ah...!"
Her hips writhed from side to side at the hard sensation sliding all the way in, putting on an extraordinarily obscene display. Gripping Renka's lifted waist, I drove my hips all the way in.
"Ah, it's too deep...! Haaah...!!"
I watched Renka reach down with both arms to push me away, just as an electric thrill blossomed in my head and rushed down to my groin. Stifling the oncoming climax as much as I could, I lowered Renka's hips back flat against the mattress and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"I-I think it hurts...! Stop..."
Her voice sounded almost tearful. Pulling out slightly, I gently stroked her slick shoulder.
"A lot? How does it feel?"
"I-I don't really know, but it feels like it's stinging... or maybe aching...? Ugh, I don't know... It just hurts..."
Feeling that heavy fullness bottoming out completely must have made her tense up again. Pulling my hips back to ease myself out a little more, I asked, "Is this okay? Does it still hurt?"
"...A-a little..."
"Then I'll pull out."
"Uh... b-but you told me to speak up if it hurt...! Why are you scowling like that...!"
"What do you mean?"
"If you want to keep going so badly, then just do it...!"
She was misunderstanding. She seemed to think I was scowling because I was annoyed at having to pull out. I should set her straight. Still, telling me to keep going if I wanted to... she was settling nicely into her mindset as a submissive slave.
As Renka pressed the issue, I let out a light chuckle.
"It's not that. It's just that I'm about to cum."
At those words, Renka's angry scowl vanished in an instant, replaced by a dumbfounded look with her mouth hanging slightly open.
"...What?"
"I said I'm about to cum."
"Y-you're about to cum...? Like, out of there...?"
"Yeah. Out of there."
Renka's throat bobbed heavily as she swallowed audibly.
"Really...?"
"Yeah."
"W-what should I do...? Wait... you wore a condom, so it's fine, right...?"
Why was she suddenly bringing up a condom? The tension and mental pressure of her first time must have scrambled her memories. Or maybe she had simply assumed I naturally put one on.
If I told her I hadn't worn one right now, she might freak out, so I decided to just roll with it. She would find out soon enough anyway, and since I hadn't planned on finishing inside her today, it would be fine.
"That's right. Just stay still, President."
"O-okay... Hnn...! W-wait... why are you moving...?"
"It slipped back in while I was talking to you."
"Slipped back in...? Ah... really...? Then I'll stay qui— Hahk...!"
She was having a hard time trying to hold a conversation while feeling my cock inside her. Since she said it hurt, I figured I should finish up quickly.
Picking up the pace as I listened to her stimulating moans, I pulled my cock out the moment the subsiding urge to cum surged back up.
"Hah...!"
She let out a sharp gasp as I pressed the base of my shaft against her leg and completely released the tension holding me back.
"Huh...? Hey...!!"
Seeing my bare cock without a condom, she called out in a frantic, panicked voice, but the semen shooting up my shaft was already erupting from the tip.
The thick, whitish fluid exploded outward with a heavy, throbbing sensation. It shot powerfully past her chest to splash against her collarbone, and the subsequent bursts lost momentum, splattering across her stomach.
"Ah...!?"
Her entire body violently shuddered as if convulsing when the hot fluid hit her skin. Having emptied out all my pent-up load, I planted my hands on either side of her trembling waist and let out a long, heavy sigh.
"W-what is this...! You said you wore a condom, you crazy bastard...!!"
She still found the energy to raise her voice despite her exhaustion. Catching my breath, I leaned down and gently pressed a kiss to her furious forehead.
"I never wore one."
"Then why did you lie...!"
"I figured you'd freak out if I told you the truth."
"I told you I wasn't scared of anything...!"
"You were practically crying half the time. Don't tell me you weren't scared."
"W-who said I was crying...!"
Why did she look so beautiful when she stubbornly clung to her pride? It made me want to take her for another round.
Suppressing that crazy impulse, I grabbed a few soft tissues from the nightstand. Carefully, I wiped the semen off her restless, squirming body.
"...I want to take a shower."
She watched me quietly from the bed, sounding sullen. I shook my head firmly.
"Do it later. I'll give you a massage. If I don't loosen up your legs at least a little, you'll be miserable tomorrow."
"You're just saying that so you can do weird things to me, right...?"
"Think whatever you want, but if I tell you to stay still, stay still."
"..."
She seemed a little cowed by that. After wiping her soft skin clean, I shifted to lie down next to her. She looked at me with a conflicted expression as I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. I made sure to kiss her with soft smacking sounds, wanting her to feel my affection.
After a few sweet kisses, her eyes grew unfocused. I gently brushed the stray hairs stuck to her cheek, then placed a hand on her inner thigh and started kneading the muscles with gentle pressure.
"Ah...!"
She flinched and clamped her legs together. It seemed every touch sent a fresh jolt of lingering pleasure through her body. She reached down and pulled the blanket over her waist. Continuing the massage in silence, I asked, "Do you have spare underwear?"
"U-uh, I don't..."
"Then you'll have to go back without any. Good thing you have a spare set of clothes."
"When are we going back...?"
"After resting a bit. Why? Are you in a hurry to leave?"
"Just... I mean..."
Her evasive mumbling made it obvious she wanted to stay together a little longer. I chuckled at her transparent feelings and said, "How do your thighs feel? Do they ache?"
"I don't know... Why are you asking...?"
"So I can loosen up the sorest spots first."
"I don't know... Right now, nothing... Hey...! What are you doing...?!"
She was answering obediently before suddenly panicking. I had pulled her upper body up and shifted around to sit behind her.
I hugged her from behind while sitting up. Reaching around her waist, I traced my fingers down to the soft skin near her groin. Startled, she frantically threw the blanket over her entire lower half.
"Y-you son of a bitch...!"
"Watch your mouth."
"Drop dead...!"
"I said watch it."
"..."
"Did you hate it that much? Enough to want me dead?"
"Obviously..."
"You're acting pretty tame for someone who hated it."
"T-that's just because I don't have any strength right now...!"
She snapped at me with a rebellious tone, but it was obvious she had enjoyed herself. I was completely satisfied too, so this felt like a solid enough foundation for our next session.
Or at least, it would be a shame to stop here. With that thought, I rested my chin on her slender shoulder. Pretending to continue the massage, I slipped my fingers right into the center of her slick pussy.
"If I could just move right now..."
Slip.
As she muttered her tsundere-like complaints, I spread all five fingertips wide across her smooth folds, then pinched inward, teasingly tickling her.
"Hyaah...!?"
A pure, instinctual moan burst from her lips. At the same time, the blanket bulging over her feet rustled as it dipped down slightly. The sudden surge of pleasure had made her curl her toes tight.
She threw her head all the way back, her hair brushing against the side of my face. Regaining her senses a moment later, she began blowing short, rapid breaths out of her nose.
"You... Hnn...!"
Her resentful voice hitched as she tightly gripped my arm wrapped around her neck. Ignoring her glare, I pressed down rhythmically on her groin right above her labia.
"Hah...! Ah...!"
Unable to keep her legs still, she squirmed wildly, letting out breathy moans of excitement. I simply sat back and enjoyed her reaction.
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