Chapter 471 Stress Release R-18
~~~(POV: Cera Adamo)~~~
~~~(Location: Private Apartment, Capital City Avalon)~~~
~~~(Time: 8:01 AM)~~~
"Please... I can't wait anymore... It's aching... It feels so empty..."
The slow, teasing pace that I'm using is having the effect I want... I'm using the tip of my rod and rubbing her entrance... She's gripping the sheets with desperation every time my tip touches her clit.Â
"Seeing you wanting me this bad... It's nice to know I'm not the only one that's desperate..."
She bites her bottom lip with an almost painful force. I think she's about to come from the teasing. But she'll be in for a surprise.
I quickly line the tip of my rod up and sink it in fast and heavy. The wet walls make it easy, and I'm about halfway in as I kiss her cervix. Meaning she'll need to adjust to my full size again.
"Fuuuck..."
The words come out as a hiss from my mouth. I look down, and her legs are quivering, and she's squirting just a little. Her eyes are closed, but her mouth is open in a silent pleasurable scream.
Her need for me is the same as my need for her, and after so long apart, it's like fireworks.
I slowly pull back and hold it there.
"Ha... Ha... Ha..."
The breathing of the Elven Princess below me is ragged and lacking energy. Her eyes open for the first time since I inserted, and she looks down to see us connected.
I grab her ankles and make sure she's good and spread. She lets out a moan at the gentle force I have against her.
"Ahhh!"
In a swift motion, I shove back in, and she throws her head back as I start pumping my hips with force. I lean forward with her ankles in my grasp and keep her legs spread. Back on Earth, this was called spread eagle, but it has some missionary mixed in.
"Fuck... Me... So... Fucking... Good..."
She's talking every time my tip clashes against her cervix, and after about five thrusts, her body rucks underneath me. But I don't take the time to stop.Â
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuck!!"
In my attempt to keep up my efforts in the middle of her orgasm, I make hers better. And mine isn't that far behind. The pressure is already starting to build. And it's getting harder to hold back by the second.
"I'm close to..."
Those three words from me cause her to clench even tighter and make me move faster. The sounds of our hips colliding are filling my ears, and the headboard to the bed is slamming against the wall. It's something that I didn't know would turn me on so much.
"Ah, Fuck!"
The words escape my mouth as I stop holding back and let everything that's been pent up inside. I feel the load travel from the point where I held it in, to the tip where I'm releasing.
"It feels so fucking good!!"
She curls her toes and wiggles her feet as she lets me know how good it feels when I explode inside. I lean forward and press my weight down, making me go even deeper as I let out the final shots. Pushing her cervix further in her.
<br/>"Ha... Ha..."
My own heavy and tired breaths are matching Sally's... I let go of her ankles, and her legs fall down and relax parallel to mine. I pull out, and a string of our fluids mixed together follows my rod out.
"Hmm!!"
She quivers again at the exit, and her eyes slowly open. Looking at me and darting to my still hard and messing rod. Her smile is one of satisfaction, but it turns into a frown as she watches my rod not go down an inch.
"Did you not release enough? Was I not tight enough to get everything?"
As she leans up, I try to find answers in my clouded mind, but all I can do is feel my heartbeat in my ears.
I fall down next to her and look at the ceiling as I lay my forearm across my forehead. The sweat is dripping from my body. Normally, this wouldn't happen, but the system made some changes to sexual activities, it seems.
"My rod may not be tired, but I am... This is the first time I've felt exhausted like this after only one load... Do you think it was the build-up and anticipation?"
My explanation causes her to smile, and she hangs over my body from above. Her hand finds its way on my rod, and she lines it up to her entrance. She's going cowgirl style.
"Why don't we keep going until this isn't standing up anymore... Cause I don't want to waste any opportunities to have this with you with the little time we have together..."
I'm not saying no... Since I was on top last time, she can have all the fun she wants with me. She smiles, seeing me close my eyes and wait.
The tip of my rod is the first to enter her, and it's already gripping me tightly. She slams her hips down, and I nearly come again.Â
"Hmmm!!"
Her legs fold to the side as she sits on my rod, and I'm buried all the way to the brim. Her entire body is shaking, and she plops down on my chest as she catches her breath.
"Take your time... I'm in no rush..."
That's the honest truth too... I'm not in a rush to no more energy to continue this... But Sally might need a break right now too...
~~~(POV: Hailey Adamo)~~~
~~~(Location: Guild Hall of Steel Legion, Capital City Avalon)~~~
~~~(Time: 8:23 AM)~~~
"These are our smithing facilities and where we're going to help you fix your tier-up item. Since the payment is answering questions that I have, you can just leave the items here, and the smiths will get to work."
Sir Erikson waves his hand, and several Player smiths come over, and the Legendary Grade smith that I met earlier leaves with them. The little kid is leading the charge, and he reminds me of Marcus in that regard as well.
"When do you think they'll be done?"
My timetable isn't tight, but I don't want to waste time here when I could be doing something else.Â
"That all depends on our smiths... Normally, repairing a damaged item of Epic Grade quality takes about 3 hours. But since that's a tier-up item for a Legendary Class, it'll take about a day or two."
That's longer than I was wanting, but nothing can be done about it. I should be happy that it's getting done at all.
"What else does your guild have? From the looks from outside, this place is almost as big as the palace the Queen stays in."
I might as well find something fun to do since I'm going to be here for a least a day.Â
Sir Erikson smiles, and he looks toward a group of guildmembers near the door.
"We'll visit the training grounds. All our guild members are required to spend at least 2 hours a day training when not on quests. That's one of the reasons we're one of the top guilds these days."
I already know where this is going. Probably going to have to fight him cause he wants to test his strength against someone as strong as me, but there isn't anything better to do.
"Ahh, whatever. It'd be a good way to release some stress and tension anyway. Doing nothing for a day isn't something that I want any part of."
Sir Erikson has a growing excited look on his face, and he leads the way to the training grounds. I wonder what class he has? Guild leaders that are in charge of guilds as powerful as Steel Legion usually have pretty highly Graded classes.
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A/N: Below this line, I'll be keeping Cera's player information. That way, I won't have to place it into the story above anymore. It takes about 180 words up.
[Slayer (Zern) Lvl.228][Tier-3]
[Exp: 42/100%]
[Title: The Son of Arch-Angel Michael (Hidden)]
[Stats] [Strength - 7095][Endurance - 7045][Dexterity - 7215][Speed - 8240][Focus - 19,660]
[Mana aura control: 6/100%]
[Health: 76,560,000,000/76,560,000,000] [Mana: 216,600,000,000/216,600,000,000]
[Stat Points: 350] [Armor rating: 500]
[Inventory] [Dice of Wayland (Divine)] [Hardened Tree sap Armor (Very Rare)] [The Witness (Legendary Sword)] [Fenrir's Whistle (Divine)] [Camping gear] [Food Rations 3x] [Dried meat 3x] [Fishing poles 2x] [Fish 8x] [Festival Garbs 2x] [4x EXP Boosts]
[Passive Perks]
[Inheritor of the Sword] [Son of Heaven] [Slayer of Evil] [Holy Willow Trees Savior] [Finder of Legends] [The Divine who has Legend] [Destined for Greatness] [Dungeon Diver] [An Overachiever]
[Active Skills]
[Heavens light Lvl.74 325/7400] [Protected by Heaven Lvl.74 225/7400] [Slash Lvl.92 4600/21000] [Parry Lvl.68 85/6800] [Double Strike N/A] [Kingslayer N/A] [Raging Machine N/A] [Winged Glory] [Angelic Flight] [Divine Pressure Exertion] [Divinity Pulse] [Controlled Fun]