Eternal Saṃsāra: The Wanderer of Worlds

[76] Defiling the Devil

Chapter 76: Defiling the Devil

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Mem was cute – short, petite, but plump. That smug smile she made with her rosy lips could light up any room she walked into, but those lips were busy dancing with mine right now. 

“Gosh, are we really doing this?” asked Mem as she broke the kiss for a short breath. She looked down at my face as her body rested above mine. She blushed. “Damn, I'm drunk.” 

I caught her lips to shut her up and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to me. Our tongues tangled together, exploring each other’s mouths hungrily.

Mem broke away from the kiss once more, breathless, “You’re killing me,” she whispered, her hands running through my hair. I smiled, taking her hand, as my body was pushed up by a wind aura. I guided us to the bed behind her where we collapsed. 

The alcohol must have made her braver because all thoughts of hesitating or holding back vanished quickly. We began to undress each other slowly, relishing every touch and kiss along the way. With only thin layers separating our skin, we pressed ourselves close together.

Her breasts fit perfectly into my palms, and I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and fingers. “Mhm…” A shiver ran down her spine when my tongue traced its path from her neck, down her chest, stopping right above the tight bud of her nipple. Her hips bucked upwards, seeking more contact. I obliged by flicking my tongue across the tip, eliciting a moan from her throat.

My hand slid lower, slipping underneath her panties to feel how wet she already was. Mem parted her legs wider, granting me better access. I teased her entrance with my fingertip before pushing one finger inside, stretching her open. She arched her back in pleasure at my ministrations. This turned into two fingers, then three, as I prepared her body for what would come.

When her reactions didn't suit me, seeing her trying to keep at least a moderation of shame, I used [Pure Storm Baptism] on my fingertips. Her body jerked and she let out a sweet, eutrophic moan.

“F-fuckkh, don't~”

I let out a chuckle as she glared at me, her face red with pleasure. I stared into her eyes and pushed her underwear aside. I was in my underwear too, but it vanished into my Void Storage. She blinked, staring down at my size, but I didn't want her to be scared so I quickly hid it. Inside her.

“W-wait-!” She screamed as I held one of her legs upwards, and slid my cock inside her. She was lying on her side, so it was an awkward position. It met resistance, but I pushed through. She let out a scream of pain, but I soothed it out with Pure Storm Baptism. “Nnhng… scum. Bastard!”

Mem-Cho's pain-filled, just-deflowered face was tasty.

I took her into my arms, gently hugging her. She grumbled but didn't complain. I rested inside her like that for a while, and once she was used to it, I entered her fully. 

“Haah…!” Her breath hitched and I sank into her warmth, filling her completely. I changed her position by pushing her on her back, making her face the ceiling - and my eyes. She bit her lips and looked away, and I began to thrust into her soft flesh.

Mem-Cho moaned for me, groaning just a little at the pain since I hadn't erased all of it. She covered her face with her forearms and stared to the side, allowing me to fuck her without looking. When she found her courage, she wrapped her legs around my waist, drawing us even closer together and pulling me into a kiss.

Our blue eyes stared at one another, and then closed as we kissed, while I kept fucking her. Each stroke brought forth a new cry, sometimes pleading for more, others begging for release. Our bodies moved in perfect syncopation, creating a rhythm that echoed throughout the room.

As she reached the peak, Mem gripped my shoulders tightly, biting her lip to keep herself from screaming out loud. She let out a moan and her insides spasmed, she felt her body shame with an orgasm. 

I continued fucking her though. “W-wait-! I just came- nnghn~ No~” she moaned again as I began to do her faster, looking down at her with a teasing smile. A while later, I groaned, pouring every last drop into her welcoming body. We stayed like that for a while; me buried inside her, our hearts racing wildly as I stared down at her. Eventually, I pulled out and rested my head on her chest, listening to the sound of her heartbeat returning to normal.

“Punk, you should have given me some time to rest.” We lay there in each other's arms, catching our breath and savoring the moment. The soft sound of a plane passing through the sky outside created a peaceful ambiance, and I couldn't help but smile.

“I just did. You're rested now,” I said as I lightly traced my fingers over the curves of her body, admiring the way her skin shimmered in the dim light. She shifted beneath me, letting out a contented sigh.

"You feel so good," I whispered, nibbling on her earlobe.

She giggled, her breath tickling my neck. "So do you."

We kissed deeply, our tongues dancing together in a sensual symphony. Her hands roamed over my back, leaving little trails of goosebumps in their wake.

Slowly, I rolled onto my side, bringing her with me. Our legs entwined, and I pressed my erection against her, making her gasp.

"Huh? W-we are doing it again?" she asked, her voice trembling with surprise but also excitement. “I heard men need to rest after their ejaculation… wait never mind, I guess it's different for magical people.”

"Yeah," I replied, brushing my lips across hers.

She nodded, biting her lip again. "Great… I want you inside me again."

With that, we began another round of passionate lovemaking. Butterfly strokes and deep thrusts - I began to drive her crazy with everything. Since I made her cum normally once, it was time to go all out with magic now.

To my surprise, she stopped me from moving. She pushed me on my back and, without saying a word, she climbed on top of me. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of her toned thighs and firm ass pressing against me. Without hesitation, she leaned down and captured my lips with hers. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths in a heated kiss that left us both panting.

As our lips parted, she looked deep into my eyes and whispered, "You drive me crazy." And with that, she lifted herself up and lowered herself onto me, guiding my erection into her wet and ready pussy. I gasped at the feeling of fullness and the warmth surrounding me as she slowly impaled herself on my cock.

Her plump yet petite body was unlike anything I experienced in recent times. Every curve and contour fit perfectly against mine, like two puzzle pieces clicking into place. With each thrust, she moaned loudly, her breath hot against my ear. I couldn't resist reaching up to touch her breasts, which were firm and round beneath her tight tank top. When I used [Pure Storm Baptism] to send pulses of pleasure coursing through her veins, she trembled and moaned for me with her all. She arched her back, pushing her chest further into my hands as she ground against me.

We moved together in perfect rhythm, our bodies becoming one as we lost ourselves in the moment. The sound of our heavy breathing filled the room, along with the slapping of our flesh against each other. It was the first time she had been intimate with someone, and every sensation was amplified tenfold - she would never be able to live with something less than this. 

Switching to doggy style, she got on all fours while I positioned myself behind her. 

“Mmhm… put it in… don't tease it~” she gasped and begged as I rubbed her clit. With one hand on her hip, I slid my cock back into her wet pussy, watching as her round ass bounced up and down with each stroke. 

Slowly, I began to pick up speed until we were moving at a rapid pace. My hands roamed freely over her body, tracing the lines of her muscles and running my fingers through her hair. Her expression was a mess at this point, her tongue out and swaying in the air with trails of saliva. She panted and moaned loudly, screaming in pleasure as I fucked her deep.

I pushed her head down on the bed, her body submitting to me, as she moaned louder and louder and her orgasm built within her. With one final thrust, she screamed out in pleasure, her whole body shuddering underneath me.

Finally, it was my turn. Grabbing her hips tightly, I pulled out of her just in time to unleash my load across her perky ass. Watching my cum drip down between her curves was oddly satisfying.

“That was... incredible,” she murmured into the bed, trying to find the words to describe what just happened between us. 

I laid down beside her and snuggled closer, nuzzling my nose against her. “It gets better every time,” I promised with a smile, stroking her cheek affectionately.

We lay there for a while longer, talking about everything and nothing at all. It was moments like these that sealed the deal—the little small talk after sex. Our laughter gradually subsided, giving way to a quiet calmness enveloping the room.

Eventually, tiredness crept upon us, and we drifted off to sleep entwined in each other’s arms. But even in dreamland, the chemistry between us lingered on. Our limbs twisted together, seeking comfort and solace from the other. In the middle of the night, I woke up to find Mem spooned against my back, her leg thrown over mine.

“Cutie,” I kissed her nape and returned to sleep.

The main show is tomorrow. I somehow need to convince her why… I can't choose her as my girlfriend.

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