Chapter 296: Call Me Master (2) (R-18)
The moment Luna pulled Akasha in deeply, he completely took over, throwing her into a world of pleasure that she had not even imagined experiencing in this moment.
"Shit... you’re always so tight," Akasha muttered roughly.
He stayed buried in her for a second after that, hips pressed to hers, letting her walls squeeze around him while she adjusted to the size she had just dragged all the way in.
Then he drew back slow enough that she felt every inch leave her, and pushed back in just as slow, long strokes that filled her to the hilt each time.
His hands planted on either side of her head, near her pink-and-purple hair against the pillow, and Yume lay right there beside them, close enough that Luna’s shoulder brushed her arm every time Akasha rolled forward.
SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!
Each thrust was measured, hips working in a steady rhythm that let him feel how wet she was, how she clung when he pulled out and opened for him when he sank back in.
"Ah!!! My love, give it to me!" Luna moaned, legs still locked around his waist.
"Yeah... take it all like a good girl," he said against her mouth, voice rough.
"Fuck, I missed this. The way you grip me... ugh, shit..."
"Ah~ Yes... Ye---- I miss... you too!, she gasped, eyes wet and unfocused.
"Ohhh~right there, that’s it, that’s the spot~"
Yume’s hand drifted over Luna’s stomach, not interfering, just watching the place where Akasha disappeared into her.
"Oh, just look at you~," Yume said, breathless. "Luna, look at him. Tell him how good you feel~."
"It feels.... Ah~ too good!," Luna said, the words breaking apart.
"Love... keep stretching me. I missed this too damn.... much!"
"That’s it." He drew out again, almost to the head, and slid back in on one long stroke that made her back lift off the mattress.
He kept the same pace anyway, long and unhurried, forehead against hers, breath rough whenever her cunt tightened on the withdrawal.
"Missed you too," he muttered. "Missed this tight little pussy gripping... as if it owns me. Tell me... tell me again~."
"It feels good," Luna cried. "Love!!!"
SPURTTTT!!!!!
Even as Lust itself, she could not keep up with him.
Before he even sped up or changed the rhythm, her whole body seized under him. She came with a broken shout, squirting around his cock, walls clamping down in hot pulses that ran all the way up his shaft.
"OHHH YESSS DON’T STOP~!!"
Even without her words, Akasha didn’t plan on stopping anytime soon.
SQUELCH!!!! SQUELCH!!! SQUELCH!!!
The moment her orgasm started ripping through her, he picked up the pace, mixing the long strokes with short, aggressive ones that kept her clit grinding against him while he fucked her through it.
They kept going like that for hours.
Luna came more than once and still reached for him every time he tried to give her a breath, moaning his name and telling him not to stop by any means.
The entire time, Akasha stayed in missionary, even as the sheets grew soaked beneath them.
He kept her there anyway, talking her through it whenever she orgasmed.
Yume never left the pillow beside them. She touched herself through most of it, sometimes leaning in to kiss Luna’s open mouth, sometimes just watching Akasha work with a look that said she knew she was next.
And... eventually, it was Luna who quit first, and she did it by accident.
One last orgasm took her into a deep slumber, and her body went slack around him, breath evening out, fingers sliding out of his hair with her legs still loosely hooked at his hips.
Akasha stilled long enough to see what was going on, but... it turned out she was changing.
When he pulled out of her, his cum followed, thick and slow, dripping out of her and down onto the sheets.
He left her like that, a sleeping beauty, and turned his head toward Yume.
"Now you...," he said, and the smile that came with it was not kind. "You’ve been pretty defiant."
"Hehe~ Have I?" Yume tipped her chin, blue-and-purple hair sliding off her shoulder. "I waited patiently... touched myself and even let Luna go first.
That doesn’t sound defiant to me, Akasha~."
SNAP!
In that moment, Akasha snapped his fingers.
Pink ropes snapped around her arms and wrapped them behind her back.
"Hey!" Yume gasped as her shoulders pulled tight and her chest lifted. "These are too tight..."
"They’re supposed to be."
Akasha said as he came over her, knees in the mattress, and leaned down until his mouth was at her ear.
His cock, still wet from Luna, brushed the inside of her thigh.
"Get ready for punishment."
"Oh~" Yume’s whole body shivered at the sound of his voice; a small, helpless sound escaped her before she could stop it.
Without wasting any further time, Akasha flipped her onto her stomach.
The ropes kept her wrists pinned at her lower back.
PAH!!!
Her face hit the sheets, ass barely lifted, and he brought his hand down hard enough that the slap cracked through the room.
Yume moaned into the mattress.
"Arch up. Now."
PAH!!!!!
He then slapped her ass once more in the same spot, hotter.
"Ah! fuck!~"
However, despite the pleasurable pain... despite his orders, Yume stayed flat.
Akasha looked at the line of her spine, at the way her hips refused him on purpose, and his smile got wider.
"Still keeping up with this act, huh?"
As he spoke, he mounted her like that, prone, grabbed her hip with one hand and the ropes with the other, and pushed into her in one stroke.
"AHH~~~ Akasha! Wait, that’s... ah!"
Yume’s moan went loud and raw as he bottomed out with no warm-up, her tight cunt taking all of him while she was still pretending she would not listen.
Akasha had no intention of taking it slow as he did with Luna. Yume was already prepared, and he even intended to give her a proper lesson.
He fucked her hard from the start, mixing the strokes the way he had with Luna.
"You wanted to stay down," he said. "Then take it down."
"I can take it...nnh~ I can take it, just—slower—"
"No."
PAHH!!!!
He gave her ass one final slap as he kept going until her thighs started slipping on the wet sheets, until her moans lost the teasing edge and turned honest.
Then he leaned down over her bound arms and bit the side of her neck.
"OHHH~~~~"
"You like that, huh?"
"I love it," she moaned. "Akasha! I love it—bite me again, fuck me, don’t stop~."
When his name was mentioned again, he quickened his pace.
He bit her more fiercely, breaking the skin and drinking.
Her hot blood touched his tongue, and Yume instinctively jerked beneath him, emitting a sound that was a mix of a moan and shock.
"Oh my... You taste so fucking good~."
He grunted as he continued to drink, and while he did, he activated his affinity.
[Ineffable Affinity]
HUMMMMM!!!!!
In that moment, he channeled pure Lust through his fangs and into Yume’s body.
Instantly, every place he was touching her got more pleasurable at once: the stretch of his cock, the sting of the slaps, the bite in her neck, the ropes cutting into her wrists.
And... Yume began to break from all the pleasure.
"Oh fuck!! Th.... everything’s too much~it’s tooo... o much!"
He pushed himself up and almost sat on the backs of her thighs, still buried in her, using his weight to keep her pinned while he fucked her flat into the mattress.
"You better take it all!"
"Yes! Give it to me!"
Gradually, her defiance weakened as her hips naturally lifted despite everything.
Little twitches first, then a real curve, spine bowing the way he had told her to an hour of stubbornness ago.
PAH!!!!
"Haha... there she is," Akasha said as he gave her ass another slap.
Once she completed her arch, he grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back.
He drove into her harder from that angle, using her hair like a handle, and spat in her mouth when her lips parted on a moan.
Then he kissed her, deep and messy, tasting both of their saliva.
When he pulled back, he kept her head bent.
"Call me Master."
Yume’s eyes looked glassy, but at this point she was so overwhelmed she could only moan loudly in response.
"Say it."
"I—ah—I—"
He sped up. Her walls clamped down, thighs shaking, the affinity turning the orgasm into something she could not hold off.
"MASTER!!!! I’m cumming!!!!"
"AHHHH~~~~"
SPURTTT!!!!
The scream tore out of her as she squirted around him, body jerking against the ropes and his fist in her hair.
