Why You Should Be Responsible For Him - Chapter 5 Part 4
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After taking a shower, I put on the luxurious bathrobe that I’d previously worn instead of pajamas. Although there were two pillows, unfortunately, there was only one blanket. I had to lie down on the spacious bed with our bodies close together.
The softness of the bed was on a different level compared to the spring mattress I used in my dorm room. Unbeknownst to me, I was really tired. Despite my earlier complaints, I quickly felt like I could easily drift into sleep, thanks to the comfort.
“Lying side by side like this feels like a dream, senior.”
The moonlight streaming through the window created a pleasant atmosphere in the dimly lit room, blending well with Ash’s low, mixed breath.
“I want to have a real dream, so don’t talk to me.”
“Yes. Have a good dream, senior.”
Ash seemed to be in high spirits. After that, I didn’t hear any more words, and my mind started to drift away. In the fading consciousness, I felt a gentle sensation on my face—cheeks, eyebrows, lips, and various places. Soft, unidentified touches gently traced my facial features.
Then, a soft chuckle echoed.
“Sorry, but who wouldn’t be enchanted by such beauty?”
I fell completely into the dark world of unconsciousness, dreaming of nothing, good or bad.
* * *
I’m feeling extremely flustered right now.
Even when I found out that Prince Judiver was bald, I maintained a poker face, and even when I learned about the complicated romantic relationships between the two royal brothers surrounding Princess Rosetta, I didn’t let it affect me much.
However, right now… My strong mental fortitude, deep within my chest, is unraveling like a deflated balloon, openly declaring, ‘My mental defenses are under a fatal attack!’ throughout my entire being.
“Ah, huff, I’m, I’m sorry, huff, senior. But, I just can’t stop, huff…….”
If you’re a physically fit man, that’s perfectly understandable. Keep doing what you’re doing.
…I thought about trying to be casual about it, but then I realized that I’m probably a weirder person for saying this than the guy who’s been waving his p*nis around in full view since morning.
It was too late for me to react with a “Yikes! What are you doing?” response. If I had reacted immediately after waking up to the sound of calm breathing, I could have gotten away with it, but instead I just stood there with my mouth open for a while.
Now, how would I handle this situation.
I’m sitting with my legs stretched out, leaning against the head of the bed. Ash is sitting on both knees at my feet, dutifully staying true to his instincts.
I, too, must be feeling embarrassed; my eye sockets are turning pale as teardrops fall rapidly.
“I’m s-sorry… Ugh. Haah, oh, this is painful.”
To witness the self-pleasuring show of a powerful sorcerer and the youngest prince of this country from the front row VIP seat… there’s no comparison to such audacity. Damn it.
Ash’s white, slender fingers gripped the p*nis and rapidly moved it up and down. For some reason, the soft breaths escaping his tightly clenched lower lip created an oddly alluring sound in the back of my throat.
“Ahhh, ahh, ah, please, Ugh!”
Something… seemingly not going as planned, Ash couldn’t stop the tears flowing, and his expression frowned in a way that revealed profound sorrow. The poignant sight moved me to the point where my fingers, lying still under the blanket, twitched.
“It hurts so, ugh, it hurts, ugh, ah, senior……. Ugh!”
Ah, it feels like my soul is draining away.
I don’t know why my mouth is watering as I watch Ash suffer. My mouth feels strangely tugged.
He’s starting to look at me with resentment now that I’m sitting still and doing nothing. I haven’t done anything wrong, and his desperate, pleading gaze makes my heart race.
The warmth emanating from Ash began to spread, causing my skin to gradually heat up.
Gulp.
I must have forgotten to swallow my saliva while watching Ash. The saliva that had collected in my mouth slid down my throat on its own.
And as if that were a starting signal, the words that had been rattling around in my head came out of my mouth impulsively.
“Do you want me to help you?”
Ash, who must have been waiting for the words, nodded at once.
“Um, please…….”
“Spread your legs.”
While Ash was in an excited and breathless state, my voice surprisingly remained calm and indifferent, even though I could feel my own heart racing.
Ash’s hand, bobbing eagerly on his c*ck, stops. He grinds his ass against the seat in embarrassment, then pushes his knees up and spreads his legs.
“Spread them wider, Ash.”
I could have pushed his inner thighs apart with my hands, but I didn’t bother. I could have used my hands to push the inside of my thighs apart, but I didn’t, because all I could see was his head tilted slightly down, his eyes scanning my complexion like a rabbit.
I’m so embarrassed to be doing this.
I gave him a stern look, like I was teaching him a lesson in Imperial History. Ash cocked his head to the side and spread his legs even wider. His p*nis stood out majestically in contrast to his shy face.
I slipped between Ash’s legs, sat down, and wrapped my free hand around his hot shaft.
“Awww…….”
Hot, hard, and soft, she stroked it up and down very slowly. His c*ck twitched under my hand, demanding more.
“Senior, a little more…….”
“Who said anything about rushing, just stay still.”
Ash’s hips bucked uncontrollably at the laid-back gesture.
Snap!
I slam my palm down on his muscular thigh. Ash looks up at me, surprised.
“It hurts, senior. Ugh.”
“You don’t do anything without my permission. Not even cumming.”
I decide to comfort the distressed boy, so I swiftly move my hand. Ash reacts strongly, writhing in apparent pain. He arches his back, receiving another hit on the thigh. The sheets bunch up beneath his hand as he struggles, unable to move or convey the intensity of his suffering.
“Ha, ah, ah, ah, please, senior. No more…….”
He grabbed the shaft of his cock, which was bobbing up and down, and rubbed it like a doorknob. Ash whimpered, the excitement rising to the top of his lungs as he laid his upper body all the way back and lifted his ass high.
I firmly press my thumb against his sensitive spot to delay his climax. In response, he calls out my name in a high-pitched voice, leaving me uncertain whether it’s a cry or a moan.
“Yveline. Haa……. Senior, ahhhh, please, ha, I’m gonna die, I’m gonna… ahhhh!”
Ash, writhing in pleasure, made me pull away. Seeing him crying with tears streaming down his face, I realized it was a little too much, so I released his hole and gave his c*ck another quick jerk.
I crawled over to the lying Ash and straddled him.
“…Senior, tongue, please suck…….”
“Stick it out.”
A tongue, darker in color than the red lips that had been chewing on it, emerged, glistening with saliva.
Without hesitation, I swallowed it in one gulp, and at that moment, Ash’s thighs shook and his cock spewed hot, sticky fluid.
I stroked his cum-covered hand down Ash’s cheek. Large teardrops hung precariously from Ash’s long lashes. I wiped the tears away with my hand covered with cum.
“Mmm, mmm.”
A rasping sound passes from mouth to mouth, and the flesh against the flesh is so hot that it burns and burns and burns.
Ash, whose tongue was still darting out, grabbed me by the nape of the neck and pressed his face hard against mine. He nips and sucks hard, relentlessly hitting the sensitive spots he’d previously warned me about.
When did he get so good at this? He soaked up the lessons like a sponge during the Imperial History lesson, but he must have gotten the hang of this one… too.
Ash and I let go and focused on the kiss, our tongues tingling, our bodies lapping at each other’s, lusting for each other and revealing no hidden desires. It was only a matter of time before the surge of excitement consumed my mind.
Ash’s hands tugged lightly at the straps of my robe, freeing it. In an instant, a large hand was inside, gently stroking my pelvis. He moans softly, and Ash nips at my ear, whispering in a deep, breathy tone.
“I want to put it in, senior.”
“……”
It’s clear that humans are animals of oblivion. Unable to recall the events of our first rough lovemaking at Rose’s cottage, I’m overcome with… desire.
“Senior.”
“Put it in if you’re sure you can fill it.”
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I don’t know what kind of confidence he had to say that. I had to stop when I saw him grinning with the corners of his mouth tugged up. I felt like I was waiting for his p*nis with a strange sense of anticipation. Not even a slutty one.
“Huh, ah, Ash! Ah, uh… uh!”
Something that sounded eerily similar to Ash’s moans burst frantically from my throat.
His inhuman c*ck slammed into me, filling me up, threatening to tear me apart. Ash thrust so fast that his heavy, sweaty hair shook frantically. My dizzying excitement was heightened as he poked and prodded at a pace I could barely keep up with, hitting me exactly where I felt it.
“Uhhh, ahh, slow……. Hmph!”
Grabbing my pelvis and rocking it, Ash pressed his upper body against my chest and clasped my hands, which were fidgeting on the mattress.
And then, boom, his c*ck, which had just barely escaped the tip, slammed into me with all the force it could muster.
“Argh!”
“I don’t think I can take it, senior.”
“Have you ever held it in?”
He moved his sweaty hair haphazardly, narrowed his brow, and made a frown.
…Why is he so damn sexy.
For a brief moment, I stared at his face as if captivated, enough to forget the sensation below.
“Ugh! Hey, if you suddenly, ah, move…”
“Don’t think about it, just look at me, senior.”
And then Ash… as if to prove that he’d been holding it together all this time, began to move so fast that he couldn’t breathe. It wasn’t a shallow thrust, but a long, huge thing that slipped out of the hole until it was out of the hole, then slammed in all at once. Her legs spread wide enough that her pelvis ached, and she couldn’t stop her toes from wiggling lasciviously in time with Ash’s movements.
“Ah, Uh! ah, ah, yes……! Ah! Ash, Ash, wait…….”
I chanted in a trance. I couldn’t even pat my chest because of his grip.
The pleasure surging like a tidal wave was so immense that the will to withdraw was completely lost. The vision shook as if the body was plunging backward, and thump! The sound of flesh colliding was distinctly loud, or so it seemed in that moment of thought. Suddenly, the vision bounced back, and the whole body trembled as if shivering.
“Ah, haa…”
It was a dangerous, exhilarating orgasm that could be addictive.
When Ash stopped moving, he stared at me intently, as if he were etching my image into the wall. His dark gaze is enough to bring me to another climax.
I’m breathing heavily, feeling the thick afterglow, when Ash starts to move again.
“Aah, wait……. Ash, calm down, ah, ah, I’m not… yet!”
Just when I thought Ash had finally let go of my clenched hand, he stuck his hand inside my armpit.
Swoosh. He grabs my shoulders and pulls me up, and it’s too easy, my upper body lifting to face him.
Our legs intertwine, and the change in position forces his p*nis deeper inside me, overstimulating me. I couldn’t help myself and threw my arms around his neck.
“Haha. I feel like I’m going to cum because you’re hugging me.”
“Ugh. A bit tight……!”
Puck. Puck.
My insides trembled and jolted as the intensity surged from the bottom upwards. The moments of tears and self-pleasure were replaced, and he turned into a creature, a monster. His muscles, initially seen as just appealing, now moved with vigor, pushing me to the pinnacle of pleasure with an intensity beyond what one would expect from his seemingly foolish personality.
“Haah, Ugh!!”
I cried out as I cl*maxed again. Firecrackers explode in my head, and my intermittent breaths come out like vomit.
I collapsed into Ash’s arms as my strength gave out. The hot breath from my mouth rests on his chest collarbone and then dissipates, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. I can feel it seeping into my cheeks.
“Haah, slow down.”
“Am I filled up inside you right now, senior?”
“…….”
The current me strongly wants to smack the past self who confidently uttered those words.
It’s so tight that it’s almost too much, so thrust slowly!
And most importantly… even as I cl*maxed again and again, he never ejaculated, which meant that the huge p*nis still inside me was rather bloated and showed no sign of coming out.
Before I could catch my breath, I grabbed his shoulders and pushed. As I slowly lifted my thighs, I felt the tightly packed pen*s slip out of me.
“Ahhhh.”
Biting my lower lip, I folded my knees and pressed them against the mattress. The hot p*nis brushing against my inner walls was another stimulus, and I had to fight back the faint urge to squirm again and again.
It wasn’t until my sitting height was higher than his, using his shoulders for support, that I felt the tip of his d*ck against my entrance.
Just a little more…….
“Ouch!”
“If you do that, I won’t be able to fill you up, senior.”
My waist was gripped by Ash’s large hand, and I was forcefully lowered as if being struck down. The sound of splashing water resonated loudly, reminiscent of a scream.
His c*ck slams against the wet wall, pushing deep into a place it shouldn’t be, crushing what I can feel. My head snaps back at the intense pleasure that feels like a blow to the head.
“You, you asshole… ahh.”
Ash began to thrust shallowly again, our sweaty bellies rubbing against each other.
“Shall we end this, senior?”
“Hmph, don’t move, don’t, eh, bury it.”
“It’s a misunderstanding, senior. I’m trying to appease you.”
“What?”
“Do you realize you’re nibbling on mine as it’s squirming inside, senior? Huh. To avoid being devoured, you should, well, soothe it.”
Puck.
Her back arched high, and the slipped penis slammed into her narrow inner walls. Asting. My fingertips tingle like I’ve been electrocuted.
It was inevitable that my body would heat up as he stabbed me exactly where I felt it. I squeeze my eyes shut and bite down on Ash’s shoulder as hard as I can in the swamp of pleasure I can’t escape.
“Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm…….”
A dull moan escaped me, muffled by the firm shoulder, and Ash smirked at the sound.
And we didn’t have to talk long before we were moving like animals, hungry for each other’s bodies. I gyrated my hips, burying myself in Ash’s c*ck, and he growled, tangling his hands in the back of my hair.
“Ha… senior.”
I moved my lips from his shoulder to trace the line of his neck and lightly nipped the tip of his rounded jaw. Ash lowered his head so our hot, slick lips could meet.
Whoosh.
Heat surged into his mouth.
I bit down on Ash’s lips, forcing them apart, and plunged inside like a raging p*nis. Ash jerked his head, moving to make it easier for me to kiss him, and he welcomed my intrusion with open arms.
“Ha, f*ck…….”
I cursed at the pleasure that burned so brightly I thought I would burn to ash and die. But it couldn’t continue, and swallowed into Ash’s mouth.
A little more, a little more.
He bucked his hips to reach the high point, wanting nothing more than to do something, anything, quickly.
An excessive gasp that I didn’t recognize made us even more passionate, and when he couldn’t hold back any longer, he pushed himself up and pinned me to the ground. I quickly wrapped my arms around his waist and my lips never let go.
The blood coursing through my body felt like it was going to turn to lava and burst out of my head. His throbbing c*ck lost control and slid frantically in and out of me, my hips rocking in time with his rhythm, but I couldn’t keep up, and I gave myself over to him.
I finally let go of Ash’s lips in a rapidly spreading orgasm.
“Ah, oh! Ah! Ash! Aah!”
The pleasure was too much for my body to handle, and I was desperate to hold on to something. I struggled to wrap my arms around his back, but my hands kept slipping through the sweat. Maybe I dug my nails in.
Either way, I cl*maxed beneath him, barely able to hide it. Through my blurred vision, I could see the sinewy nape of his neck.
It wasn’t until my shuddering stopped that the p*nis inside me slipped out, leaving a hot mess on my stomach.
“Hah, Yveline.”
I didn’t see the look on his face as he called my name. I thought it was a shame, and closed my eyelids before I could feel my vision turn black.