Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Impure Service (5)

Gush, gush, gush…

I could feel the warm liquid coming from my lower abdomen.

It was because Carla had squirted so much.

Well… I couldn’t say I couldn’t understand why.

Just a moment ago, she was rubbing herself against my upper body, leaving trails of her fluids as if she were a snail.

So, I had thought it was about time for Carla to reach her climax, too. But…

…I didn’t expect her to climax so easily.

Looking at Carla’s body arch like a bow, I couldn’t help but blurt out,

“…Pathetic.”

After making such a hasty judgment, I wondered what this was all about.

Suddenly feeling a bit irked, I slapped Carla’s trembling thighs.

Perhaps because of that,

“Huh!”

Carla took a deep breath and regained her composure.

“Ma-Master? I just now…”

Confused, she blinked her eyes.

So I slapped her opposite thigh again and reiterated.

“Pathetic.”

“What? …Ah!”

Realization dawned on her face a beat later, turning bright red.

Having set the mood and then losing her composure after just one penetration, she had no choice but to feel embarrassed.

I seized the moment and let out a disappointed, gruff voice,

“Didn’t you say it would feel better for me if I took you? It turns out, you’re the one feeling it more, not me.”

“Ugh!”

“You climax right as I put it in. What a premature slave.”

“M-Master, that’s because…”

“I’m disappointed, Carla. Yes, I’m really disappointed.”

“Here’s what happened… I mean… I was… Uh… trying to please you… UIh!”

Carla, shaking due to her embarrassment, could hardly articulate her words. Then I delivered the final blow.

“Is this the mediocre performance you promised when you said you’d serve me and asked for multiple orgasms?”

“Ah-!”

Unable to overcome her shame, Carla let out a scream and flopped down onto me.

No, she clung to me.

Wrapping her arms around my neck, Carla rubbed her face against mine and pleaded in a desperate voice.

“It’s not true! It’s not true, Master! I can do better!”

“Better at what? Climbing before me?”

“I’ll satisfy you properly, Master! Please give me one more chance!”

“Hmm, really? Are you sure you can do better next time?”

“Absolutely! I won’t disappoint you, Master! Can’t you feel this?”

Squirm.

Carla tried to appeal by thrusting her hips once, but how could one easily move a body that had just climaxed?

“Ah!”

A light convulsion ran through her.

The intermittent squeeze and the vibrations I could feel down below were pleasant yet absurd. I couldn’t help but let out a cynical chuckle.

“Heh, well…”

Hearing my voice, Carla, who had managed to keep her senses during her light climax this time, paled.

“This… this is…!”

Carla’s ruby-colored eyes were rolling around.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for Carla’s expression to brighten up, as if she had thought of something.

“It’s okay to this extent! I haven’t lost consciousness, have I? So I just need to move my hips while holding on!”

“Is that even possible?”

“Of.. of course! If anything, it’ll be even better! Every time I feel something, the squeezing intensifies! Like this!”

Jiggle.

“Huh! Hehehe… How is it? It feels better than usual, right, Master…?”

“Sort of, but…”

Seeing my lukewarm response, Carla began to move her hips even more actively.

Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle.

“Uh! Master… Ah! I can keep going… ah! So… so please don’t be disappointed in me…”

Ah.

I had said I was disappointed almost jokingly, without much thought, but it seemed to be a rather serious issue for Carla.

I was about to correct myself, saying it was just a joke, when—

Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle.

“Huh… uh! Haa…!”

Carla, writhing in pleasure yet desperately shaking her hips, looked so lewd that I couldn’t bring myself to speak.

Instead, I grabbed her head, which was touching my neck, and lightly kissed her lips, which were letting out rapid breaths.

Smooch.

“Huh… M-Master?”

“Keep going. You said you could do it, so I trust that you can. To that extent, I believe in you.”

“Th-thank you, Master…! I’ll give it my all!”

With a bright expression, Carla let out a ‘Yay’ and propped herself up with her hands on my chest.

Her chest, which hadn’t been very visible due to her being pressed against me, now jiggled, and her platinum blonde hair flowed down like a waterfall, curtaining us.

It was a strange illusion, as if only Carla and I existed in this world.

In the midst of it all, Carla began to move with renewed vigor.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

“Mmm…haat! Hiit!”

A high-pitched moan echoed through the room. Her pussy tightened around my penis with each movement.

Carla’s lower body was still trembling… but she was forcing herself to buck her hips, just like she said she would.

“Hangh!”

Carla’s large breasts jiggled with every thrust of her hips.

The pink nipples at the ends of them began to leave trails in the air without ceasing.

Up and down, back and forth, sometimes both breasts bumped into each other and spun in circles, violently cluttering the view.

It was quite a sight to behold… but what did it mean to have breasts shaking like that?

Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!

“Hangh, hangh, hangh, hangh…!”

That was how often Carla felt it.

No matter how many times she moved, Carla’s pussy was dripping excessive amounts of juice.

Her vagina was also tightening and loosening irregularly, as if it were having a malfunction.

At this rate, it wouldn’t be surprising if she passed out at any moment.

Even as she realized this, Carla muttered in a gasping, nervous voice.

“Oh, no, I can’t… Hmph… I don’t want my pussy to break… Hangh, aungh! Master’s penis needs to be tighter… Hmph!”

As she spoke, Carla’s eyes were half unfocused, and drool was dripping from the corners of her mouth.

“Why…? Why aren’t you filling me up…? Please fill me up quickly… Angh…I need to get my master’s baby seed… Anghh… Master… Please do it before I break…….”

Carla was almost begging now.

“Okay. That’s enough for me to enjoy.”

I lightly tugged on Carla’s nipples as they swayed before my eyes.

“Haangh-!!!”

Carla moaned, almost screamed, at the sudden stimulation.

She flinched, forgetting to breathe for a moment, and then her arms gave out, and she fell back against me.

“Ugh.”

I pick her up as if I’d been waiting, and her love juices are once again wetting her lower half.

I couldn’t see it from here, but there was probably a puddle of her juices by her leg by now.

While I was thinking about that, Carla buried her face in the nape of my neck and cried.

“Hmph… Lord, Master… I.. .I… Ugh….”

This time, it was the fact that she climaxed on her own before I could climax inside her that bothered her.

She even said that she could do it really well this time.

However, I had been expecting this from the beginning.

No matter how I thought about it, Carla seemed to be pushing herself a little too hard.

Then, I gave her a slow pat on the back, which meant something different.

“It’s okay.”

“Yeah…? But I-I’m a terrible slave… A premature ejaculating slave who would rather go off before pleasing her master…”

“…….”

She was still thinking about that, wasn’t she?

I gently stroked the back of Carla’s head and brought my face close to hers.

Mmm.

Cheek to cheek, warm body heat, and breath. I whispered in her ear, savoring the warmth she must be feeling.

“You may be a prematurely ejaculating slave with a weak pussy, Carla… but you’re still my slave, and I’m going to keep you.”

“Lord, Master…!”

“And to tell you the truth… that was pretty good just now.”

“…What?”

“I mean, the immediate stimulation was good, but the sight of you impaled on my penis, struggling to contain your pleasure, was also very erotic.”

“…….”

Carla seemed to be trying to say something, lips quivering, but in the end, only a petulant protest came out.

“Master, you’re a pervert…”

“A pervert perfectly matched to a perverted slave, right?”

Carla silently nodded. I chuckled and twisted my body.

Carla, who had been lying on top of me just a moment ago, now finds herself underneath me. I said to her,

“So relax and let yourself go. Don’t hold back and gasp for air under me. That’s what you prefer anyway.”

“Uh, uh… Okay, I will… But why did this happen? Today, I wanted to do something for you, Master. I wanted to be pretty for you.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? You’ve always been beautiful.”

“…!”

Carla’s eyes widened and she fidgeted. Somehow, I also felt awkward at their reaction and abruptly thrust my hips.

Thrust!

“Hiyuk?!”

Carla’s expression crumbled with pleasure again.

Having climaxed several times in a short span, she was now even more sensitive.

Which was better.

Thrust! Thrust!

“Angh! I-I have something to s-say! Wh-while you’re intensely s-stimulating me… I can’t think of anything else!”

Carla seemed to ask me to stop momentarily as she shook her head wildly.

But I couldn’t stop now.

It wasn’t out of embarrassment. It was the surging feeling that had built up as I started to move in earnest.

Carla might have been awkwardly holding back her climax, but my excitement had been building up to a considerable level.

I couldn’t just stop halfway now.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

I thrust rather roughly into Carla. Each time, the constriction around me grew stronger.

I didn’t know how many times I thrust into her in this position. It got to the point where Carla’s vagina felt like it was a separate creature, slurping and cumming on my cock.

Then, I sensed that I had reached my limit.

Spurt! SPURT! SPURT!

I shouted, stimulated by my climax,

“I’ll take it…!”

“Angh…! Master’s going to cum in Carla’s untouched pussy… Hmph, please cum all over it…!”

While saying that, Carla wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs tightly around my waist.

It was as if she wouldn’t allow me to pull out of her, as if I had to cum in her vagina without fail.

I had no intention of pulling out in the first place, so I hugged her back and ejaculated out the cum that had accumulated.

Spurt.

The pleasure of ejaculation raced down my spine, and then.

“……!!!”

Squirt.

And Carla’s pussy was squirting out her third load of the day.

As if electrocuted, I squeezed every last drop inside of her, feeling her vibrations as she squirmed and convulsed in my arms.

Then, I slowly pulled out.

“Huh?”

Carla’s grip was so tight that I couldn’t move.

“Carla, can you let go now?”

“…….”

Carla didn’t answer.

I gently lifted my head to look at her.

Her eyes were turned upside down, showing her whites, and her tongue was hanging out, as if she’d passed out with an unmistakable expression on her face.

But even so, the limbs that held her to me wouldn’t release.

If I forced myself, I might be able to pull away… but I didn’t want to go that far.

I would just do this and get some sleep.

Shuffle.

I rolled onto my side, still holding her close.

I closed her eyes and tucked her protruding tongue back in.

That was enough to make her look peacefully asleep.

Feeling her vaginal juices still gently dripping around my penis, I let the languor wash over me.

“Mmm….”

I guess I’d have to wait until tomorrow to study magic.