W-Wait...?
[Creampie 1/3 (Must Be Completed During Current Session)]
I looked at the system notification with tired eyes. This body was superhuman, yes, but even it had its limits. Recruiting a general early in the morning, then training with the sword for hours until dusk, and now sex?
I mean, I had managed to go for two rounds with the blowjob and this..
But it wanted me to go for more!?
I really wanted to say no, to let myself rest...
But...!
Damn it. The reward was far too good to pass up...
"Faye..." I said, already making my decision.
I couldn't exactly afford to be lazy right now, either. The first crisis in the novel was only a few weeks away, and my capital was also at risk.
I couldn't afford to waste rewards just because I was tired. Besides... I had a feeling this wouldn't be the last time I'd get a weird quest like this.
I guessed now was as good a time as any to start building up my stamina.
"Mm?" Faye lifted her head from my neck, slow and blissed-out. Her eyes were hazy, her swollen lips curved in a sleepy smile. "What is it?"
I didn't answer.
I rolled us over, pinning her beneath me. She gasped, her hands flying to my shoulders, and her pussy clenched around my cock at the sudden movement. A soft, surprised moan slipped out of her.
"C-Cassian?" Her eyes went wide, but there was no fear, just surprise, and underneath it, hunger. Already rising up again. "I thought you'd be tired..."
"I am tired." I lowered my mouth to her neck, kissing the sensitive spot below her ear. She shivered, her hips twitching up. "But I'm not done with you."
"You're going to kill me," she whispered, but her legs were already wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper. She was still soaked, still hot, and the way she sighed when I bottomed out said everything.
"You can rest later." I felt her pulse race under my lips. "Can you give me two more?"
She laughed breathlessly, fingers tangling in my hair. "Cassian, I can barely feel my legs..."
"I'll take that as a yes."
I pulled back to look at her. Flushed cheeks. Parted lips. Glassy eyes locked on mine. She looked completely wrecked, and impossibly, she was already nodding.
"Okay." She swallowed. "Okay. But you're carrying me to the bath after this."
"Deal."
I kissed her, slow and deep. She melted into it, her tongue meeting mine, lazy and eager. Her nails grazed down my back. When I pulled back, she was smiling up at me, soft and adoring.
"You're unbelievable," she murmured.
"So I've been told."
I started moving again. Slow at first. But even then, she was already falling apart beneath me, head tipping back, mouth dropping open, breathy moans spilling out.
"Fuck..." Her nails dug into my shoulders. "You still feel so good..."
I buried my face in her neck and let myself get lost in her.
I didn't hold back. My pace was relentless, each thrust driving a sharp gasp from Faye's throat as she clawed at my back. Her legs tightened around my waist, locking me in place while her hips bucked wildly to meet mine, trying to keep up.
"You're so deep," she whimpered, her voice breaking. "So deep, Cassian. I can feel you in my throat."
The white mesh bra had finally given up, one of her breasts spilling out completely, her nipple swollen and dark, bouncing with every impact. I lowered my mouth to it, sucking hard, and she screamed.
"Ahhn! Don't bite—ah!~"
I bit gently anyway, just enough to make her back arch off the bed, and she rewarded me with a fresh flood of wetness, more of her arousal spilling out around my cock, soaking the sheets beneath us.
Right now, I needed to get as aroused as possible if I wanted to achieve my goal without collapsing. And if being even bolder was part of that, then hell yes, I was going to do it.
"Sensitive?" I murmured against her skin.
"Y-You know I am~!" she sobbed, but she was smiling, her fingers twisting in my hair, holding me there. "Don't stop. Please don't stop. I'm already close again. You're going to make me cum again. I can't—"
"Yes, you can."
I grabbed her hips, tilting them up.
"Cassian, ahh! What are you—ohhh~!"
The new angle made her eyes roll back. I was hitting something deeper now, a spot that made her whole body jolt with every thrust. Her mouth hung open, drool spilling down her chin, and her hands fisted the sheets, twisting them.
"Right there," she babbled, not even coherent anymore. "Right there, right there, don't move, don't stop, I'm gonna—I'm gonna—"
"Cum for me again, Faye."
"Cumming!"
Her back bowed off the bed, every muscle in her body locking up as her second orgasm ripped through her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, and I felt it, the way her walls convulsed around me, squeezing so tight I almost couldn't move. Another gush of liquid flooded out, soaking my thighs, dripping down to the mattress.
But I didn't stop.
I kept thrusting, kept fucking her through it, and she sobbed, overwhelmed, tears streaming down her temples.
"Too much," she gasped, her hands weakly pushing at my chest. "Too much, Cassian, I can't—"
"Yes, you can. One more."
Her eyes widened. "One more!? I just—"
"You promised me two more, remember?"
She stared at me, mouth opening and closing, and then she laughed, a broken, delirious sound.
"You're actually going to kill me."
"We had a deal."
I pulled out slowly, watching her flinch at the sudden emptiness. Her pussy clenched around nothing, a soft, needy whine escaping her.
"Turn over," I said.
She blinked up at me, dazed. "What?"
"On your hands and knees. I want to see you from behind."
Her cheeks flushed impossibly darker, but she moved. Slow and shaky, she rolled onto her stomach, pushed herself up on trembling arms. Her ass rose in the air, still wearing the soaked white thong, pushed completely to the side now, barely clinging to one hip.
I reached out and pulled it off entirely, tossing it somewhere across the room. Then I grabbed her hips, fingers sinking into the soft flesh of her ass, and pulled her back toward me.
"Cassian..." She looked over her shoulder, her eyes glassy, her lips parted. "It's so embarrassing like this..."
"Don't worry, you look beautiful like this."
I notched myself at her entrance and pushed back inside in one smooth motion.
Her head dropped forward, forehead pressing into the mattress. "Ahhh... oh my god... it's different like this..."
"Better?"
"D-Different," she gasped. "Deeper. You're so deep, I can feel you in my—ahhn!"
I started moving, and the room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, wet and obscene. Her ass rippled with each impact, and she pushed back against me, meeting every thrust.
I reached around, my hand finding her clit, rubbing tight circles.
"Ah! Ah! Ahhn!" Her cries pitched higher with each thrust. "Your fingers, your cock, I can't—both at the same time, it's too much, Cassian, please, I'm gonna~!"
"Cum."
She did.
Her third orgasm hit her like a wave, her body convulsing so violently her arms gave out. She collapsed face-first into the mattress, still shaking, still clenching around me, her moans muffled by the sheets.
I kept thrusting, chasing my own release now. Her limp body bounced with each movement, and she whimpered into the bed, too fucked-out to form words.
"Inside," she managed, her voice wrecked. "Cum inside me again. Please. Fill me up. I want to feel it."
That was all I needed when it came to extra motivation. I had to do it anyway.
As for the possible pregnancy? Fuck... I'll think about it later after I can think clearly.
I buried myself to the hilt, grinding against her ass as I spilled into her for the second time. Hot and thick, flooding her already-full cunt, and I felt some of it leak out around my cock, dripping down her thighs.
She moaned weakly, her fingers twitching against the sheets, and when I finally pulled out, a rush of white followed, smearing down her inner thighs in thick ropes.
I collapsed beside her, pulling her limp body against my chest. She was trembling, her skin slick with sweat, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
"...Two," she whispered after a long moment.
"What?"
"You wanted two more." She lifted her head, looking at me with exhausted, half-lidded eyes. "That was only one more. I still owe you one."
I stared at her.
She was barely conscious. Her legs were still shaking. There was a puddle of her own release beneath her on the sheets. And she was asking for round four.
"Faye..."
She reached down between us, her fingers wrapping around my cock, already half-hard again. "I said I wanted to be yours, Cassian. All of me. That meant when I agreed to two more, then I'll give you two more."
Her hand stroked slowly, her thumb brushing over the tip.
"Besides," she murmured, a tired, adoring smile spreading across her face, "you look so handsome when you cum. I want to see it again."
[Optional Task Progress - Creampie 2/3]
This new personality of hers...
I'm definitely loving it, even if it felt a little whiplash-inducing compared to her earlier shyness. It just meant I was doing well enough for her to open up like this.