Since he was going out to eat, Caleb couldn't wear his school uniform. He first went to a department store and bought a set of black, lightweight athletic wear. He did have other casual clothes at home, but the previous owner's style was that of a submissive victim, and he didn't even want to look at those clothes, let alone wear them.
He looked in the mirror, and the change was indeed excellent. The gentle, delicate aura was much diminished, replaced by something more wickedly charismatic... It might be a little cliché, but it fit perfectly. A person's demeanor is partly determined by their looks, partly by their mindset, and the rest by their clothing and style. Caleb was quite satisfied with his appearance and had no intention of changing it. Besides being handsome, his current face was seven or eight parts similar to his own when he was a teenager in his previous life.
As for his mindset, it had gradually shifted with the improvement of his strength. His recent behavior had become increasingly open. Better to be a scumbag than a cuckold—this was the new idea that sparked after Caleb discovered the secondary effect of his Dual Cultivation ability. Rather than being broken in by thugs and turned into a public toilet, he'd rather do it himself. At least that way, the women would retain their basic personality and dignity in front of others.
Politely declining the salesgirl's request to exchange contact information, Caleb carried the bag containing his uniform and found a Western restaurant in the mall. After securing a table, he sent a Line message to Mayuna, then sat idly, spacing out. During this time, quite a few women approached him for his contact information, but Caleb refused them all. He didn't have the time or energy to waste on them, partly because there was no personal gain, and partly because his standards had been elevated by the numerous heroines.
The boredom didn't last long. Mayuna finished work, changed into her own clothes, and took a taxi directly to the restaurant. Once inside, the two didn't waste much time talking. Since they had already clarified their intentions, the immediate task was to quickly fill their stomachs and then head to a love hotel.
Dinner was nothing special. A restaurant located in a mall couldn't be expected to be exceptionally delicious, but it was difficult to make it truly awful. After paying the bill, Mayuna linked arms with Caleb, and they left the mall under the envious gazes of many women.
"Where to next?" Caleb put his arm around Mayuna's slender waist. "I don't really like hotels. Can we go to your apartment?" This was one of Caleb's quirks. If he had a choice, he usually preferred not to go to a hotel. It wasn't that he feared being secretly filmed or anything—people he took to hotels were inevitably just a one-night stand.
Mayuna thought for a moment and nodded. "I live alone, but it might be a little small in some areas."
"Just need a bed," Caleb joked.
Mayuna rolled her eyes at him playfully. Couldn't he let her fantasize a little longer? No man had ever been to her little den before.
Mayuna's apartment was surprisingly nice, barely making the cut for a luxury apartment. Caleb didn't know if she rented or owned it, nor did he care to ask. He wanted to finish the main business quickly so he could go home and sleep.
Thinking about it, this seemed to be the first time Caleb had sex with a woman he had just met. Even with Touko Sakurauchi, although they were classmates, he had masturbated to her image plenty of times before.
"Want to shower together?" Once inside the apartment, Mayuna let go of her inhibitions and directly invited Caleb to bathe together. She had taken a quick rinse after work, but since they were about to be intimate, a thorough wash was better.
Caleb had played around in the bathroom many times and was quite experienced. Casually stripping off his shirt and pants and tossing them onto the sofa, Caleb carried the equally disarmed Mayuna toward the bathroom. He turned on the shower, and after rinsing in the warm water for a while, they began to rub body wash onto each other, naturally arousing their emotions.
Caleb held Mayuna's slippery, delicate body, skillfully sucking her small tongue out of her mouth, while his hands explored her back and buttocks. Their mouths and tongues tangled intimately, and the moans and smacking sounds of kissing grew increasingly urgent. Mayuna embraced Caleb's head, rubbing his ear with her cheek to catch a breath. Caleb closed his eyes, licking the beauty's pale throat, his right hand tracing the cleft of her buttocks, the two firm, shapely mounds trembling in the air.
After about three minutes of kissing, Caleb still hadn't heard the pleasant notification sound. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Want to do it here or go to the bedroom?" He lost the desire to continue foreplay, and his Little Caleb was fully ready.
Mayuna clung to Caleb's back, her beautiful eyes glazed over. Caleb's practiced technique had made her too comfortable to know where she was. "Either... either is fine..."
Caleb grabbed a towel, dried the water from their bodies, and carried the beauty back to the bedroom. Places like the bathroom or balcony were merely for the thrill. After the experience, doing it on a soft, large bed was still the most comfortable and least strenuous.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
In the bedroom, Mayuna's pale, beautiful legs actively wrapped around Caleb's waist. Her crimson Flower Valley received the attack of his savage weapon, and she began to secrete white discharge incessantly. His fiery Little Caleb moved in and out of the Older Woman's tight, hot tunnel, his large head ruthlessly striking the depths of her Flower Palace, crushing and stretching the layers of folds in the Flower Path. Mayuna felt wave after wave of pleasure in her lower body, constantly leaking thick, crystalline fluid.
"A-a-a-ah! So deep!! You're killing me with pleasure~" She began to meet the attacks of Little Caleb, her full, slick body completely yielding to Caleb's play. Each time Little Caleb plunged deep into the Flower Palace, his hips slamming against her firm, perky buttocks, she let out a captivating moan.
Ten minutes later, Mayuna's body trembled, and her rounded, long legs went ramrod straight. "Ah?~ I'm there~ I'm there, a-ah!" Feeling the contraction from her slippery Flower Path, Caleb sped up his attack. Might as well finish the first round as a commemoration and a warm-up. Feeling the rush of the hot essence, Mayuna's mouth gaped slightly, her seductive body couldn't stop trembling, and she ascended to another peak.
"You came inside?" Coming back to her senses, Mayuna's face was flushed, and she asked worriedly, "Today is my high-risk period. What if..." She didn't mind raising a child for Caleb, and if it could bring them closer, even better. But she didn't want to do it this way, and she currently had no plans to become a mother.
Caleb changed her position as he spoke. "Don't worry. If you get pregnant, I'll provide child support." Mayuna cooperatively lifted one of her long legs, rolling her eyes in frustration at his reply. When he said don't worry, she thought Caleb was going to say they would get married, but that's what he meant instead.
"Wear a condom... ugh..." Mayuna wanted Caleb to use a condom, but her words were cut short by the intense pleasure from below. Caleb lifted her long leg onto his shoulder, savagely driving his engorged Little Caleb inside, and then the two of them let out a shared, muffled groan of pleasure.
Mayuna's lustful eyes were wide, her small mouth open but unable to make a sound. Her Flower Palace continuously contracted and squeezed, seemingly trying to wring out all of Caleb's essence. Although she verbally expressed a desire to stop, her body was surprisingly honest. Feeling the continuous thrusting of the fiery Great Dragon, she gave up on trying to persuade him. He had already come inside once, and with such a large volume, she was probably pregnant anyway. It was better to just enjoy the friction of flesh on flesh and take the pill afterward.
Caleb was only joking. An ordinary person simply couldn't get pregnant with his child. Without magic isolation and conscious preservation, his essence would only transform into energy to nourish her body. Some of the excess energy remained in the Flower Palace, continuing to be effective, while the rest dispersed as it flowed out.
While Little Caleb was launching a fierce assault, Caleb's hands were not idle. Her prominent, full, snow-white twin peaks became his object of manipulation. Occasionally, he pinched the hardened red tips with his fingers, stimulating the beauty beneath him. Mayuna rolled her eyes beautifully from the intense penetration, her tongue protruding slightly. Caleb lowered his head, held her fragrant tongue, and sucked and licked it. Maintaining this position, Caleb released his load again. The Older Woman's sweating body trembled again and again, having already soared to the clouds for an unknown number of times.