Chapter 90.5 Pounding Love X2 (NSFW +18)
Chapter 90.5 Pounding Love X2
Iryoku stormed into his room, Yumi cradled in his arms. Her face pressed tight against his chest, burning with shame—she wanted to vanish. Everyone—their friends, the guests—had seen them. It was painfully obvious what was coming.
He slowed, carrying her to the bed.
Yumi sighed, surrendering. As he sat, still holding her close, she leaned in, kissing him—deep, ravenous. She craved it too, despite her shyness.
They broke apart after a minute.
“Fuu… fuuu…” Yumi’s chest heaved, breaths sharp. Her eyes narrowed, almost glaring. “You really have no shame…” she muttered, voice low.
But her lips curled into a sly smirk. Her hands moved fast, tearing off her clothes with bold precision.
Iryoku chuckled. “That’s my cute wife,” he said, already stripping down.
“Ah… ahh…” Yumi moaned as he hoisted her into the air. Her small frame rose high, just shy of the ceiling, held firm in his strong grip.
She froze, breath hitching, as his eyes locked onto her dripping pussy.
Then he dove in. His tongue flicked her clit—slow, teasing, relentless. Her thighs quivered around his face, body shuddering in his hold.
“Ahh—ahh… this is so perverse… how’d you even think of this—uhhh…?” Her voice cracked, trembling with pleasure and embarrassment.
Iryoku grinned, lips still pressed against her. “Heh… saw it in a AV once. Had to try it.”
His tongue parted her lower lips, diving deep, lapping at her with messy hunger.
Then he lowered her to the bed. Her head rested at the edge, legs splayed wide. Iryoku stepped forward, his rock-hard cock swaying before her face. Her eyes tracked it, fixed on the thick, throbbing rod.
He eased it toward her. Her small, pink tongue flicked out, meeting the tip.
Lick. Lick. Lick.
She lapped at it like a starving kitten, cheeks flushed, eyes wide. Then her gaze drifted up, catching his balls dangling close. She leaned in, licking them too—wet, eager.
His hands gripped her head, steadying her. He slid his cock into her mouth, deep, hitting her throat. “Mm—mmf!” she muffled, as he rocked his hips, gliding in and out, smooth and thick.
With a wicked grin, Iryoku dropped beside her, face back to her pussy. They locked into a wild 69.
Tongues lashed, mouths slick, bodies twitching. They devoured each other, moaning with every stroke.
Her shortness made it tricky—he twisted and bent to reach her pussy, attacking it with fierce precision. The awkward angle only made it rawer.
“Here it comes—the first one. Drink it all, little Yumi,” Iryoku growled, his grin perverse.
He thrust deep into her throat. Yumi froze, taking it, resisting. Her eyes, half-lidded, gleamed with lust. Her pussy clenched, body jolting as she came, trembling hard.
At the same moment, Iryoku unloaded, thick pulses flooding her throat. It was too much—she couldn’t swallow it all. Cum spilled from her lips, dripping as he kept going.
Finally, she let his cock slip free. It stood tall, still hard, twitching with raw lust.
Panting, drooling, she leaned in, licking it clean—slow, soft, savoring the last drops.
“You’re abusive… I almost choked on all that milk,” Yumi teased, her voice playful, face messy and dazed.
That look, that tone, set Iryoku on fire.
“Time to feed your other hole,” he growled, a wicked grin spreading.
With a swift motion, he flipped her into doggy style. Her thick ass and huge tits bounced with the turn.
Wasting no time, he aligned his cock with her dripping pussy. His hand pressed her face into the sheets, forcing her back to arch, her ass raised high for him.
He speared into her with a single, brutal thrust. His hips slammed her soft, round ass.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Ah—aha—ha!” Her moans matched each thrust, sharp and wild.
He sped up, hips pounding louder, flesh slapping flesh.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Mmgggmm—mmmgh!” she cried, eyes rolling, body shaking.
“Come on, beautiful,” Iryoku growled, gripping her waist tight. “I’m just getting started.”
His hips surged faster, shaking with each brutal thrust, pounding her jiggly ass. A wicked grin spread across his face as he spanked her, the slaps ringing out. “Come on, little Yumi, don’t fade out now!”
“Uhh—argh—gah!” Yumi moaned, her words a jumbled mess of pleasure.
Without warning, he erupted inside her, a heavy grunt escaping him. His hips trembled, cock pulsing deep in her womb. “Get pregnant, get pregnant,” he chanted, voice raw. Her pussy clenched, shuddering as it filled fast, juices mixing with his seed. “Ooooh,” she panted, overwhelmed.
But Iryoku didn’t stop. Insatiable, he needed no break, pounding her ass relentlessly.
“Ahh—ahh—ahah!” Her cries spilled out, sharp and wild.
Gripping her thick hips, he manhandled her small, curvaceous frame. Without pulling out, he hoisted her up, her legs dangling as her back pressed against his chest. With a swift move, he locked her into a full nelson, her arms pinned back, legs spread wide, pussy exposed. He kept ravishing her, thrusting deep in the air.
Iryoku grinned, proud, and started bouncing her. “AGH! AGHH! AHH!” Her tits jiggled wildly with each jump.
Her pussy dripped, a mess of juices and cum soaking the floor. Each bounce drove his cock deeper, slamming into her with a heavy thud, wrecking her with pleasure. “Get ready, beautiful—another big one,” he growled.
Thud.
She shook in ecstasy, her pussy gushing as he filled her again, cum spilling out, impossible to contain.
Still inside her, Iryoku grabbed her head, turning her face to his. He kissed her deep, tongue plunging in. Half-lost in bliss, she fought to match him, her tongue swirling sloppily.
His cock stayed rock-hard, unyielding.
He pulled out and let her collapse back onto the bed—her small frame sprawled, limbs limp with exhaustion.
Her heavy breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, and between her thighs, their fluids clung to her skin in shining threads.
Finally… a moment to breathe. Her mind began to clear, hazy thoughts slowly settling.
But then, without a word, he grabbed her legs and lifted them.
In one swift motion, he folded her body in half—knees bent high, nearly touching the bed beside her head.
Her eyes flew open as her body was bent so deep, so tight, she could barely move.
“Heheh,” he chuckled, his cock aligning with her flushed, reddish pussy.
“No more…” Yumi cried, voice trembling with exhaustion.
But Iryoku grinned. “I’m not sated yet, my love.”
In a mating press, he dropped his weight, shaking the bed with each thrust. “Let’s see how much you can take, little Yumi.” The bed rattled at a relentless pace.
Yumi lost track of time, cumming over and over, nearly fainting. Her tired eyes found Iryoku’s frame above her, pounding hard. She locked onto his grinning face. After nearly two hours of unstoppable sex, he slammed into her pussy one last time. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure, body quaking.
He flooded her with cum, gushing deep inside. His lips crashed against hers, a hungry kiss. They stayed locked like that for a minute. He tilted his head back slightly, and her tongue darted out, licking his hungrily, sealing their love. Her pussy pulsed, still clenching his hard cock as it pumped inside her.
Iryoku collapsed beside her, still buried deep, rock-hard. He rubbed her back and head, voice soft. “You did great, Yumi. Broke your record.”
“You’re an idiot,” she pouted, but leaned into him, hugging tight. He grinned, squeezing her back.
“Heh, who’d have thought shy, clumsy Yumi would turn into such a seductress? Back at school, you were all innocent, hiding behind those glasses.”
Yumi glared up. “You’re a bully. Did whatever you wanted with me… even dragged me in front of Sensei.” She covered her eyes, cheeks flaming. “So shameful.”
Iryoku kissed her forehead. “But after that fight at the tower, you got bold. Didn’t care who saw—you gave me a blowjob and a titfuck right in front of Reika.”
“Don’t remind me!” she groaned, burying her face in her hands. “You’re the bane of my existence.”
Iryoku chuckled, then winced as she landed a playful punch to his gut. “Ow, dramatic much?”
“You deserved it,” she snapped. “I remember when you threw me to the ground, threatened me—even badmouthed Sensei.”
He smirked. “You held a dagger to my neck first.”
Her brows furrowed. “You were always bullying us and Sensei. I was pissed.”
“Didn’t I change?” Iryoku teased, eyes glinting.
“Not even a bit,” she shot back.
He laughed. “Now I only bully you in bed.”
She growled, nipping at him playfully, making him laugh harder. But after a few bites, her face softened, eyes sharpening with a serious edge.
“Iryoku…” Yumi’s voice dropped, firm but gentle. “Why do you keep yelling about getting me pregnant? Isn’t it risky? A baby in a place like this—monsters, magic, always running to survive?” She met his gaze. “It’s irresponsible. For both of us.”
Iryoku’s grin didn’t waver. “I know it’s crazy. But that’s why I want it. We could die any day in this messed-up world. So I live to the fullest. Chase every desire.” He brushed her cheek, eyes burning. “Claiming you—getting you pregnant—that’s the ultimate way to make you mine. No escape.” He leaned in, eyes burning. “That’s how bad guys like me keep innocent girls. We make sure they can’t leave.”
Yumi blinked, stunned. “You’re insane. That’s… twisted.”
“Thanks,” he said, flashing a wider grin. He finally pulled out, his cock still rigid with desire. Yumi’s eyes flicked to it, shaking her head with a worried frown.
Iryoku sat up, stretching his back. “Alright, let’s clean up. Your beloved Alessandra-sensei’s waiting.”
Yumi turned, clicking her tongue. “Iryoku… I don’t know what really happened between you two. You won’t tell me, and I can guess something—I’m not an idiot.” Her voice softened, sincere. “But I’m asking you… please, treat Alessandra-sensei better.”
For a moment, Iryoku’s face turned serious. He nodded, silent.
