Chapter 482: Kusaka Reya
Even Hanakai Momo, who was enjoying the afterglow and digesting the life energy, hadn't anticipated that Kusaka Reya would become even more proactive than her.
After all, both of them had once admired Kiba Yuki, with Kusaka Reya's devotion running even deeper—one could say she was Kiba Yuki's fan.
This was also the reason why the two of them lived together.
It was precisely because she didn't know how to explain this reason that, faced with Haruto's curiosity, Hanakai Momo had resorted to stalling.
Everyone in the student council got along well, and their characters were trustworthy. Room assignments were purely based on personal preference.
And personal preference...
Naturally, everyone chose to room with someone who shared their interests and habits as much as possible.
Since she could live with Hanakai Momo, Kusaka Reya was not the shy type; in some ways, she was even bolder than Hanakai Momo.
Now, Haruto was witnessing this firsthand.
...
His large, warm hand roamed over the girl's tender thigh. Though it wasn't a particularly intimate area, it felt incredibly pleasurable, as if her entire body had become hypersensitive to Haruto's touch.
Kusaka Reya's body went limp, and she leaned weakly against Haruto, panting softly, unable to suppress a murmuring moan.
"Mmm... so good..."
Her breath was like orchids, fragrant and intoxicating, the fiery panting spraying against his neck, tingling as if teasing Haruto's rationality.
Desire continuously rose, self-control steadily declined. Gradually, Haruto was no longer satisfied with merely caressing her thighs.
Scooping Kusaka Reya into his embrace, his hands slipped beneath her nightgown. The burning heat of young Haruto pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, while Reya's legs wrapped firmly around his waist.
The smooth sensation of white silk, amplified with each friction, shot up his spine to the crown of his head. The pleasurable thrill caused young Haruto to swell and harden once more, the tip secreting pre-ejaculate that smeared around Reya's navel, stretching into a silver thread—utterly licentious.
His hands found Reya's soft lower abdomen, exquisitely tender and richly fleshy.
This plumpness was not due to obesity. Though Reya was a high schooler in age, her development was exceptionally mature, boasting a voluptuous figure with the allure of a grown woman.
Her perfectly curved lower abdomen possessed an unimaginable softness. With just a gentle grasp, his fingers were filled with supple, delicate flesh, tempting him to toy with it endlessly.
As his heated hands mischievously played with her belly, wave after wave of tickling pleasure assaulted her mind, forcing soft moans from Reya's lips.
"Mmm... Haruto... ah... so good..."
Reya lay limp against Haruto's shoulder, her fair, jade-like neck right before his eyes. Driven by instinct, Haruto's tongue lavished licks and sucks along its length before capturing her glistening earlobe.
He gently nibbled with his teeth, his tongue exploring the inner curves of her ear. Each caress elicited adorable whimpers and slight tremors from Reya—a captivating sight that fed his addiction.
Reluctantly releasing her charming ear, Haruto trailed wet kisses down her slender neck, eventually reaching her fragrant shoulder. He deliberately left a trail of saliva, as if marking her with his exclusive seal.
Amidst his ministrations, Reya's uniquely sweet and intoxicating scent flooded Haruto's nostrils, fiercely stimulating his primal instincts.
No longer content with her soft abdomen, Haruto began his next advance.
Without needing to lift a finger, Kusaka Reya had already wrapped her arms tightly around Haruto's neck, her fragrant, beautiful body pressed firmly against his.
Thanks to this, Haruto's hands were free to roam as they pleased, beginning to wander over her exquisite form.
His left hand moved downward, following the curve of her slender waist until it reached her plump buttocks, soft and smooth with surprising elasticity.
Not to be outdone, his right hand lunged like a predator toward Kusaka Reya's ample bosom—the resilience was indeed astonishing!
The tender flesh clung to his fingers, and his right hand swayed involuntarily with its natural bounce.
Though beautiful legs and feet were his ultimate preference, Haruto held no bias against breasts. Faced with such a treasure, he found himself unable to resist.
For an ordinary person, such a generous "sense of justice" would surely sag without the support of a bra.
But in the supernatural world, not only Kusaka Reya but nearly all the buxom beauties he had cultivated with shared this immunity.
Whenever these women went braless, their lively, jade-like peaks made him question his devotion to being a leg man.
Kusaka Reya closed her eyes, enduring the waves of pleasure as Haruto roughly caressed her. Her delicate hands remained tightly wound around his neck, while her heated mouth refused to be passive—sometimes fiercely nibbling at his neck, other times extending her soft, slick tongue to gently lick the marks left by her teeth.
Her slender hands considerately helped Haruto undress, and in no time, the little clothing he had worn was discarded on the floor.
Stripped bare, his heated skin pressed tightly against the beauty in his arms. The sensation of her smooth, delicate skin sent shivers throughout his body. Haruto paused his movements, holding Kusaka Reya firmly against him, leaving no gap, as if trying to merge into one.
"Haruto... Mmm, so delicious..."
Kusaka Reya greedily licked his shoulder, leaving a cool, exceptionally soothing trail wherever her tongue passed.
Licking his lips, Haruto felt parched. He held Kusaka Reya by the shoulders, turning her to face him.
Her tongue was still extended, glistening with moisture, forming a long, silvery strand that slowly dripped into her cleavage—an indescribable allure.
Haruto captured her moist cherry lips in a kiss. Kusaka Reya let out a surprised "Mmm!" before clutching his neck tightly, eagerly engaging in an intimate tangle.
The quiet room soon echoed with soft, wet sounds.
Haruto's tongue swept relentlessly across Kusaka Reya's pearly white teeth, continuously swallowing her sweet saliva.
Soon unsatisfied, his agile tongue easily slipped into her small mouth.
A fierce assault began as Haruto skillfully invaded every corner of Kusaka Reya's mouth, overwhelming her delicate, clove-like tongue.
He then drew it out, gently clamping it between his teeth, and began to suck vigorously, rubbing his own tongue firmly against hers.
This was Kusaka Reya's first kiss. Though she had studied the theory thoroughly, it was her first time putting it into practice.
Her clumsy tongue was shamelessly toyed with by Haruto. Whimpers of humiliation escaped her delicate nose, and gradually, she grew breathless.
After what felt like an eternity, Kusaka Reya released her grip, abruptly turning her head away to gasp for air.
"Haruto, haah... haah... How many people have you kissed to be so skilled?"
"Ah? Well... not that many people, but I've kissed quite a few times every day..."
The previously excited Haruto sobered up considerably, speaking half-truthfully.
If he really had to count the number of people, it was actually quite many, but still manageable to count.
But of course he couldn't say that now. Even someone as straightforward as him, after experiencing so many girls, knew what could and couldn't be said.
However, if asked about how many times, that would truly be uncountable.
Just moments ago, he had been in the next room with Hanakai Momo, kissing who knows how many times...
Without giving Kusaka Reya time to react, Haruto suddenly pressed her down onto the bed, kissing her crimson lips again. One hand supported him on the bed while the other continuously wandered over her body.
The peaks of Kusaka Reya's jade rabbits had already stood erect. His right hand grasped the soft, beautiful flesh, and between kneading, he felt something firm in his palm.
Haruto knew that was the young girl's bud. From the sensation, she was already aroused.
He released his hand, his index finger and thumb curiously pinching the delicate little bud. Though firm, it still maintained full elasticity.
After gently twisting it for a while, Kusaka Reya seemed unable to bear such stimulation, reaching out to grab his right hand trying to pull it away.
But as the person involved, Haruto only felt that her current strength was even less than that of an ordinary little girl. Her weak pulling instead seemed to be pressing his hand against her chest.
"Mmm... Haruto... don't do this... I... ah~~"
Haruto chuckled inwardly, no longer playing with her little cherry. His right hand slowly slid along her curvaceous waist into the valley below.
This was Kusaka Reya's most private place.
Haruto had rich experience in helping young girls alleviate the pain of losing their virginity.
He released her lips and raised his head, looking down at Kusaka Reya beneath him.
Kusaka Reya's eyes were misty with desire, her face flushed crimson. Her fragrant breath sprayed against his face, making his movements even gentler.
"Reya, I'm going to touch now, you..."
"Haruto... mmm..."
Without giving him a chance to ask, Kusaka Reya stretched out both arms to tightly embrace Haruto's neck, pulling down hard as if wanting to press him into her body.
Kusaka Reya tightly bit Haruto's lips. Feeling the pain, Haruto softly groaned. Kusaka Reya released her bite, then gently and delicately sucked the area she had just bitten, as if comforting him.
Their lips moved from slow writhing to desperate sucking. Haruto extended his tongue tip, licking her soft, sweet cherry lips, smooth gums, and neat pearly teeth.
Kusaka Reya's tongue tip extended forward, intertwining and tangling with his, seeming to repay his caresses.
Haruto's hand remained busy, slowly entering Kusaka Reya's little garden. The moment he touched the petals, before he could even feel the moisture, Kusaka Reya suddenly clamped her thighs tightly.
His hand immobilized, Haruto didn't panic, just patiently waited for her to compose herself.
Slowly, Kusaka Reya relaxed her thighs. His right hand, granted permission, slowly and tremblingly deepened.
Warm wetness enveloped his finger - Kusaka Reya's lower region was already flooded. The overflowing fluid was warm and lubricating, leaving scattered marks on the bedsheet beneath them.
Feeling the excessive amount of moisture, Haruto's brain instantly became exhilarated, and he found it somewhat difficult to control himself as he inserted his finger into her depths.
"Mm... Haruto..."
The soft flesh walls immediately enveloped him. Though it was only his middle finger, the tightness was astonishingly intense.
A powerful force pressed against his finger from all directions. Even with ample lubrication, Haruto couldn't advance his finger even a fraction further.
This was clearly the result of using demonic power. Fortunately, he hadn't rushed into dual cultivation directly—otherwise... the consequences would have been dire.
The danger would have been for Kusaka Reya. Though Haruto appeared fragile, in reality, even if he exerted any force, it wouldn't be something Reya's current strength could withstand.
Earlier, when his lip was bitten, Haruto hadn't been injured, but the stimulation of pain had instinctively made him moan.
Not being injured didn't mean he couldn't feel pain—pain was an important sensation.
Without pain, one would eventually go mad or become foolish.
Haruto had no desire to become a mindless berserker.
However, he never expected that Reya, who appeared so seductive, would become so shy when it came to actual intimacy.
Sensing Reya's tension, Haruto thought to himself while releasing her mouth.
Reya's eyes were tightly shut, her breathing ragged. Haruto gently licked her cheek to soothe her, saying, "Relax, Reya. You're too tense. Control yourself properly and don't use any magical power."
"Haruto, I'm sorry... Ah! Mm! It feels so good! No! Ah!!!"
He pushed in a little deeper, and Reya tightened again, this time with even greater force, causing his finger to ache slightly.
No, no, he had to take it slow. This needed to be done gradually.
Under Haruto's continuous probing, Reya gradually managed to control her emotions. Though the pressure remained, it was now at a normal level.
His middle finger slowly delved deeper until it eventually touched a soft membrane.
There was no need to explain what that was.
Withdrawing his finger, Haruto looked into Reya's passionate eyes, his own heart growing restless. The sinful fire in his lower abdomen was nearing its breaking point. Restraining his impulses while guiding the overly excited Reya was an immense test for him.
No matter how strong his desire, he first wanted to fully appreciate the alluring appearance of the girl beneath him.
Haruto placed his hands on either side of Reya's ears, raised his upper body, and looked down.
Before him lay a beautiful, large-breasted girl with chestnut hair cascading to her waist, now completely exposed. Her snow-white, slender legs were wrapped around his waist and back.
Sweat had dampened her white stockings, making them shimmer silver under the light, complementing her fair skin and making one's mouth water.
Beyond the absolute territory at the roots of her white-stockinged legs lay a patch of pure snow-white skin. Just as he had felt with his hand earlier, Reya was completely bare there—flawless and blushing with a delicate pink hue.
In the midst of that snow-white expanse, a tight crevice lay at the center, flanked by two petals of tender pink flesh that parted and closed, exuding glistening honeyed dew. They endured emptiness while yearning to be filled.
His breathing grew heavier. Haruto's manhood was already swollen and throbbing, veins coiling around it, almost revealing the pulsating blood vessels beneath the skin.
Tearing off the already soaked silk nightgown, two jade-like breasts appeared before Haruto's eyes without any obstruction.
Haruto didn't know how to describe them, nor did he understand terms like "teardrop-shaped" or "bowl-shaped"...
He simply thought Kusaka Reya's ample bosom was truly beautiful—perfectly rounded, with skin as white as snow, and tiny pink buds like plum blossoms adorning the snowy expanse.
Haruto leaned down, pressing himself against Kusaka Reya's body, holding her tightly in his embrace.
Kusaka Reya wrapped her arms around him, locking her hands behind his back, clutching him firmly. As a Low-class Devil, Haruto's weight was nothing to her.
His heated manhood made intimate contact with her moist Garden, their transparent fluids gradually coating his length as they moved against each other.
They embraced once more, sharing soft kisses, entwined in each other.
After a long while, their lips parted, leaving a silvery thread between them, as if reluctant to let their intimacy end.
Haruto slowly raised himself, gazing passionately at Kusaka Reya. Her eyes were seductive slits, her breath fragrant, her crimson lips slightly parted as her delicate tongue peeked through her teeth, seductively tracing the corner of her mouth.
Outside, the sound of dense droplets began to fall—it must have started raining. Haruto had no mind for anything else at that moment.
His only thought was to completely devour the voluptuous and sensual high school girl before him.
Looking down at the limp Kusaka Reya beneath him, a sense of conquest surged within him. With a roguish grin, Haruto asked, "Reya, what should we do now? Can you tell me?"
Kusaka Reya reached up, gently cradling his face, her cheeks flushed with desire as she panted breathlessly, "Haruto—I want..."
A clap of thunder roared, shattering what remained of Haruto's playful teasing. No words could excite him more than "I want."
Kusaka Reya actively guided his heated, rigid length to her entrance. Haruto could no longer restrain his fervent desire, thrusting his thick spear deep into her soft, wet, and tight Flower path, leaving no gap.
The overwhelming softness and tightness made Haruto gasp, but mindful of Reya, he held back, remaining still to let her adjust, simply feeling her warm, moist passage.
Thanks to ample foreplay and Haruto's skilled technique, Kusaka Reya felt none of the expected pain. Instead, she felt as though she and Haruto had finally become one, as if in a dream.
Yet the genuine, fiery fullness inside her and the repeated pulsations of his manhood confirmed through tangible experience that this was real.
She had finally become a woman, giving her first time to Haruto—the man who had transformed the idol she once admired back into a woman and claimed her as his own...
At this thought, Kusaka Reya involuntarily tightened her Flower path, her grip gradually slipping beyond control. The immense force startled Haruto, triggering his instinct to unleash his formidable physical prowess.
"Sorry..."
In that brief moment, Haruto quickly regained his senses, hastily canceling the impending counterattack.
Though losing her virginity hadn't caused her pain, that sudden move had nearly injured her...
Haruto couldn't read minds, so he had no idea what had just crossed Kusaka Reya's thoughts, instinctively assuming he had hurt her.
Haruto's apology clearly had an effect; Kusaka Reya withdrew her magical power but continued to hold him tightly with ordinary human strength.
"Mmm... It's alright, Haruto. It's my own issue..."
Kusaka Reya was too embarrassed to explain the reason, but her words still allowed Haruto to breathe a sigh of relief.
Though still somewhat hesitant, instinctually Haruto wanted to continue.