However, before she could recover, he bottomed out once more, knocking at her deepest spot, making the sniper heroine whimper and arch her back.
It was a lazy morning fuck, but for a girl who had only recently started craving sex, it was still too overwhelming.
"Haaah Hnnnh Nnhh~"
"Just hold on a little longer. I'll cum soon enough."
Takashi chuckled, giving her plump ass a light slap before starting to move his hips faster.
—Squelch Smack Slap Splurt Squelchhhh
"Ahh Hhiii T-Too rough I can't I-I'm coming! I'm cummingggg"
The wet, lewd sound of flesh colliding echoed throughout the room, mixing with Kaina's high-pitched moans as her body convulsed beneath him.
With one final cry, her whole body tensed as she hit her climax, her inner pussy walls clamping down hard on his cock.
But Mitarai didn't stop.
If anything, he only sped up, driving himself mercilessly towards his own release.
"Nnoooooohhh I-I'm gonna I'm gonna break S-Stop Nnnnghhhhaaaaaaaa"
"Just a little more! Keep squeezing me like that!"
"~~~~~~"
Lady Nagant could only nod weakly, her fingers clutching the sheets as she buried her face into the pillow, trying to muffle the uncontrollable whines spilling from her lips.
Her whole body trembled under him, her tight, convulsing pussy enduring his full piston thrusts as his thick shaft continued to grind against her womb.
Eventually, Takashi's rigid dick reached its limit and began to throb, spurting hot semen into her uterus.
—SPLURT GUSH SQUIRT SHOOT SPLURT
Thick, scorching-hot cum flooded into her womb in a single, powerful burst.
"Ahh So hot~ It's filling my pussy up Nghhhuuuuuu"
"Fuuuck… there's still more…!"
—SPLUUURT DRIBBLE SPURT FLOOD SPRTT
"H-Hiiiihh Oohhh Ahhhhhh"
The creampie was endless. Each fresh spurt of thick cum pumped deep into Lady Nagant's uterus, swelling her belly outward with sheer volume.
Her entire body convulsed as she writhed in the sheets, completely overwhelmed by the sheer amount of semen pouring into her.
By the time Mitarai was done, her stomach had a visible roundness to it, stuffed so full that her insides sloshed with every little movement.
Only after the last few pulses did he finally pull out.
—Schlorrrp Pop Drip, Drip, Drip
"Ahhh It's leaking out…"
Kaina whimpered as a thick, creamy stream gushed out of her overstretched entrance, pooling onto the bed below them.
"Damn… that was good," Mitarai muttered, exhaling deeply.
"A-Ahh… yeah… thanks…"
Panting heavily, she managed to force out a breathless response.
Between her legs, thick trails of Mitarai's cum slowly dripped out, her overstimulated folds unable to hold it all in. The sheets beneath them were a complete mess—drenched in sweat, arousal, and the sticky aftermath of their wild, unfiltered night together.
'It shouldn't have happened.'
'Not like this.'
'Not with a student!' Thoughts came into Lady Nagant's mind.
Later that morning~~
Takashi Mitarai stood in front of the mirror, shirtless, brushing his teeth lazily as he checked his phone.
"I'm heading to class," he said casually, throwing on his uniform shirt but leaving it open. He was still riding the afterglow, muscles sore but charged.
"You can chill here, Kaina!! Shower's yours. Snacks in the kitchen. Just don't leave the apartment before I get back, alright?"
Lady Nagant sat on the edge of the bed, only the blanket covering her voluptuous naked body.
"Treating me like your property, huh?"
"Not a property," he said. "A guest on probation."
She rolled her eyes. "Cute."
He handed her a remote and pointed out which buttons controlled the TV, music, and lights. The place wasn't big, but it was high-end—too much so for a student.
"All I'm asking is one week," he reminded her. "One week where you give this a shot. No bullshit. No guns. Just… breathing."
"You think a week's enough to fix someone like me?"
He smirked. "I don't wanna fix you, Kaina. I wanna show you something different." Takashi said as he left.
Now, Lady Nagant was stuck in this strange apartment, aching in all the right places, and trying not to think about the boy who made her body sing and her heart twitch.
And so began Kaina's week—
A week of lust, silence, teasing, and slow-burning temptation.
A week of stolen glances, sultry tension, and whispers shared between tangled sheets.
A week that might just ruin her—or save her.
As soon as Takashi comes back home. A deep, animalistic fuck session with Lady Nagant takes action.
Every time, Kaina would find herself being pounded so violently, so relentlessly, that she often blacked out before it ended.
Squelch Smack Squish, squish, squish
"F-Fuckkkk! Wa-Wait, wait just—! Aah! T-Too muchhh Ahhh I'm cumming, I'm fucking cumminggg… AaaAAHHH!"
"Damn, I'm starving. Munch, munch. You want some pizza?"
"Ahh! Stop moving your hips! Ah—ah—ah—AHH!"
"Oh, I'm gonna cum."
Splurt! Spurt—splash splash splash
SPURRTT…
Drip drip drip
"MmmMMMMMHHHGGGHHHH!! OHHH fuckkk! S-Stop, this—this is too much I'm cumming againnn AHHH!!"
In the mornings, while she was still half-asleep, Mitarai would lazily play with her body.
He claimed it helped him "wake up" and boost his quirk activation. His touches were gentle, teasing, and maddeningly persuasive.
Between soft kisses and teasing thrusts, he tried to convince her—again—to join his harem.
Slrrrp Slurp, slurp Grinding… Thrustttt
"Th-That feels… good… Ohhh… Grind it… deeper… I'm gonna cum…"
"Whoa, your pussy's spasming. That feel that good, huh?"
"Ughhh! So embarrassing… A-Ahh! You're hitting my womb—ahhh!"
"Don't be embarrassed. There's no secrets between us, right?"
--Squeeze --Rub Squish --rub-rub-rub
"Not my nipples! Stoppp—ahh AHHHhhhh!"
"Stay by my side, alright?"
"That's… not fair… Ahhhnn! I'm cumming! I'm—I'm…"
And so the week passed.
A week of sex, teasing, tension, and vulnerability.
And on the seventh night, after another wave of soul-shattering pleasure had finally subsided, Mitarai asked the question again.
"So? What do you think? Will you be my woman?"
Back when they first met, Lady Nagant wouldn't have even considered the idea. She would've scoffed, maybe even shot him.
But now?
Now she was staring at him—exhausted, amused, her body used and glowing—and smiled faintly as she gave her answer.
"Alright. I'll be your woman. I'll join your harem."
"No shit?! For real!?"
Mitarai lit up, practically cheering. His excitement was genuine, unfiltered.
Kaina, still panting beneath him, gave him a half-lidded stare as she pushed a damp lock of hair out of her face.
"So, when will I meet the others!" she said, voice soft but firm.
"Oh… Soon."
She reached out, touching his chest with slow, lingering fingers.
"I'm curious… I want to see what kind of world someone like you will create!! What kind of life~!"
"Heh. Sounds like a lotta pressure," Mitarai grinned. "But before anything else—lemme hold you a little longer."
He pulled her into his arms again, hugging her tight. Kaina didn't resist. She even smiled a little and curled into him.
He was reckless. Arrogant. Shameless.
But they'd touched not just bodies but something deeper. She wasn't planning to leave anymore.
"…Besides," she muttered, half to herself, "leaving a dumbass, horny high schooler like you to get chewed up by the adults and horny MILFs? That'd leave a bad taste in my mouth."
"Huh?"
In the end, no matter how broken she'd been, the core of Kaina Tsutsumi, the once-feared Lady Nagant, was still intact. Still capable of care. Of hope.
And she couldn't turn her back on Takashi Mitarai, the guy who showed her love, pleasure.
And so, Kaina Tsutsumi officially joined him.
As his woman.
As his harem.
As Lady Nagant, now reborn beside a boy who made her feel alive again.
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