NTR: My Apartment Complex

Miyune actively pulled away from me, licking her lips with delight.

"Your penis is almost out of semen; you’re about to be milked dry by me."

I looked at both her anus and vulva, which were slick and dripping with my semen.

"That’s because of your lustful vulva and asshole. Who could endure that?"

She pressed her body against mine, pushing her large breasts against my chest. I hugged her waist.

"Seriously, just drop the ’Zaku’ name."

Miyune, tired of the act, wore an expression of disdain as we faced each other.

"You poor, lust-starved prick. You only love the act of fucking, not me."

I smiled faintly, stroking her buttocks.

"Lust is just a part of love."

"I know you love my penis, considering how many times I’ve made you climax."

She looked at me with contempt.

"It was just an act. It felt great when you fucked me, but I don’t love you."

I wanted to make Miyune mine, but she was too loyal.

"Then how can I make you love me?"

She looked even more scornful.

"I will never love you."

Miyune gently lifted my chin, her soft fingers stroking along my jawline in a seductive manner.

Her eyes no longer held their original arrogance; instead, they were filled with ecstasy mixed with a playful edge.

"So let me milk your cock dry, and finish this play."

She whispered, her hot breath fanning my face before she leaned forward, sealing her lips onto mine.

We sank into a deep, passionate, and possessive kiss. Our tongues tangled tightly, frenziedly sweeping and exchanging mouthfuls of sweet, viscous saliva.

The wet, smacking sounds of lips and tongues echoed rhythmically in the quiet space. Miyune moaned softly into her throat as she kissed, as if trying to suck the last breath of air from me into her own chest.

After a lingering moment, Miyune slowly pulled away, leaving a sparkling silver thread of saliva stretching between our lips. She turned and gracefully sat on my legs.

Her slender hand slid down to my stomach, gently grabbing and stroking the penis that had experienced multiple ejaculations in a row.

"Your penis doesn’t seem able to get hard anymore. But there’s still a bit of semen left, so let me enjoy it."

Miyune giggled, her thumb rubbing lightly over the glans, which had softened considerably and was showing signs of shrinking.

Even though it wasn’t standing powerfully as before, she still looked at it with hungry eyes, as if it were a treasure.

Miyune slowly bowed her head, her short hair spilling over my thighs. She didn’t rush to take it in immediately, but parted her plump red lips and flicked her pink tongue out, licking a long line from the base to the tip of my flaccid penis.

Her wet saliva coated the foreskin, bringing a cooling sensation mixed with gentle stimulation.

Next, she engulfed the glans with her soft lips and sucked hard with a loud pop.

"Slurp!"

My body jerked as I felt the suction from her warm mouth. Miyune began to apply the most skillful techniques she possessed, gently working the penis deeper into her throat.

"Even though it’s shrunken, your penis is really long."

Because it was soft, Miyune could easily take it all in without any obstruction. Her long tongue wrapped around the shaft like a snake.

Her flexible tongue constantly swirled, licking around the corona groove, then pressing hard against the frenulum under the shaft.

"Nggh... ugh..."

Miyune sucked while looking up at me provocatively. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, soaking the entire length of my penis.

She deliberately created extra saliva for lubrication, making every suck smooth and filled with lewd, sticky sounds.

While her mouth was busy working, Miyune’s free hand slipped down to my scrotum. She used her fingernails to gently scratch and caress the testicles, which were shriveled from exhaustion.

The stroking of my balls combined with the frenzied sucking from above made me shiver repeatedly, a numb current of electricity running down my spine.

Miyune suddenly accelerated, clamping her lips tightly around the shaft and using her technique. Her tongue swirled around the glans like a soft drill, searching for the last drops of essence deep inside.

Her powerful suction acted like a pump, desperately trying to wring out every last bit.

"Ngh... ugh...!"

Stimulation reached its peak even though my body was drained of energy. The glans twitched slightly under the pressure of Miyune’s mouth.

"Ahhh, Miyune... I love you. It’s amazing." I groaned in satisfaction.

My penis twitched violently, about to ejaculate. But there was very little left.

From the corona groove, three late, thick drops of semen began to leak out in succession. She immediately used her tongue to lick them clean, swallowing them into her throat with delight.

"So delicious... there’s still more, Hugo..."

Miyune raised her head to whisper, the corners of her mouth stained with lewd white froth. Not giving me time to rest, she immediately bowed down again, opening her mouth wide to suck my penis tight once more. She was going to milk my testicles dry.

This time, she used her teeth and lips to rub gently, creating an indescribable sensation—a feeling like a mosquito bite, but softer.

Her hand squeezed my balls gently, pushing them upward to assist in the milking process. Miyune’s tongue constantly swept back and forth across the glans, deliberately provoking the final contractions of my overloaded reproductive system.

I lay back on the bed, my hands tangled in her hair, enjoying this wild, carnal care.

However, physiological limits cannot be broken. After the last few drops were sucked away, my penis completely lost its vitality.

It retracted entirely, becoming small and limp in Miyune’s warm, hot mouth, completely drained, unable to secrete anything else.

Miyune still wouldn’t give up; she tried to suck harder with a few final pulses, using both her tongue and lips to squeeze tight.

But in response to that effort, the limp shaft deep in her mouth could only twitch rhythmically due to involuntary reflexes.

The trembling, helpless jerks of the muscle fibers were completely empty, marking the end of a night of frantic pleasure.

"Now your testicles are dry and there’s not a drop of semen left."

"In that case, I will make you climax without ejaculating."

She pried the small groove at the tip of my penis open. Using her fake, long, pointed fingernails, she scratched deep inside the corona groove.

"Ahhh... ahhhh..." I groaned from the sensation of continuous climaxes.

"It’s amazing, Miyune."

Miyune looked at me with a contemplative expression.

"This is a technique that can make any man climax repeatedly. You’ve just experienced it."

"But it should only be used when the testicles are dry. At that point, you can’t ejaculate, so you will climax continuously."

Miyune smiled smugly.

"How about it? If I keep going, you might climax to death."

"Ahhhh..." I groaned loudly across the room.

"Just do it; I won’t die." I knew my body stats had the system. So it was very hard to die, not to mention I had a resurrection card. If I climaxed to death, that would be a hell of a feeling.

Miyune used her pinky finger to push deep into the corona groove, scratching the inside.

"A friend of mine once made two people die from climaxing while using this trick."

I yelled loudly from the continuous climaxes, my body feeling as if electricity was running through it.

"Their penises were weak, mine is different."

She kept at it enthusiastically.

I writhed from the sensation of non-stop climaxing. My penis twitched uncontrollably.

Suddenly, she stopped because my penis had shrunken down to the size of a finger.

I gasped and sat up.

"You really have many techniques when it comes to sex."

I was tired, my head spinning. I put my clothes back on.

"Goodbye."

Miyune looked at me with a sour expression; I opened the door and left.

After all, Miyune wouldn’t submit, so I couldn’t force her. It was just a pity she wasn’t mine.

"If we meet again, will you help me?" I stood at the door and asked, wanting to double-check.

She laughed with contempt.

"Of course not. You only love the act of fucking."

I turned back to look at Miyune, who was using a tissue to wipe her vulva and anus.

"What if I raped you again?"

She looked at me with clear anger. Her voice sounded like she wanted to kill me.

"You are a piece of shit."

I laughed teasingly.

"Just joking."

"But I hope to see you again. Of course, I won’t rape you."

I jumped down from the height, but naturally, I wasn’t injured. I left Miyune’s house as the sky turned dark.

Walking down the street with my hands in my pockets, I felt my penis drying out. It was quite a regret not being able to have Miyune.

But in any case, the system quest was still active, and I still needed to complete it.

"System? What’s the quest reward?"

The system appeared, looking annoyed.

"Think about what you need yourself! I’m not free to think for you."

"Damn system, at least give a reward suggestion?" I cursed at the system.

The system looked even more annoyed.

"I don’t know. You request the item you want. I will evaluate whether the reward is appropriate for the difficulty level of the quest."

My eye twitched when I saw this damn system. I didn’t bother talking to it anymore.