Senior, I've Come to Visit - Side Story 6

I wanted him not to worry, so I stuck my belly out even more on purpose and showed it off, but for some reason, I felt a little wronged.

It wasn’t entirely my belly’s fault….

I’d eaten a heavy dinner, drunk plenty of alcohol and water, and above all, I currently had that massive pillar inside me. Sitting with my legs spread, swallowing such a long, thick tower at the center of my body, of course my belly would stick out.

Wanting my stomach to look less swollen, I tried to pull away from the pillar. With both hands pressed against Nardi’s abs, I lifted my hips and slipped off of him.

“Hh….”

My inner walls were scraped long and tight. I held only the top of the pillar, then lowered my hips again and swallowed him deeply to the bottom. As I began thrusting slowly, the fullness faded and then returned, over and over… my stomach pushed out and settled again. My inner walls clung to the pillar as if they were one body, then peeled away with strong friction that sent dizzying pleasure through me. Strength quickly filled my legs and thighs, but I ignored it and kept pounding.

“Mmgh, mmgh….”

“Haa….”

Nardi let out a sensual groan, his features drawn tight. His deep violet eyes stayed fixed on where our bodies were joined as I moved up and down on him.

Drunk, I forgot to feel embarrassed and simply lifted and dropped my hips repeatedly. My mind was hazy, but my body felt everything with sharp clarity. Each time I lowered my hips, it felt deeper, as if the tip was striking upward at my cervix. The sensation of pushing deeper into a deeper place came with pleasure and an urgent pressure that felt like I needed to pee. Overwhelmed, I kept lowering myself little by little.

Squish, squish, squish-

When I rose, my inner walls were scraped tightly, and when I sank down, the pillar filled me completely until the tip and my cervix knocked against each other. The bursts of pleasure hit again and again, and I moved in a trance. My speed kept rising, but unfortunately, my legs and thighs grew sore and heavy at a shocking pace. As if I had sandbags strapped to me, my legs pulled downward and slowed my movements.

Ugh, frustrating, it’s always like this….

Nardi could keep going easily until he reached climax, and he could make me climax several times a day. But I couldn’t finish even once by myself before my strength gave out. After forcing myself to thrust three or four more times,

“Ahhk!”

My legs gave out, and I plopped backward awkwardly.

“You do it…!”

I cried out urgently, not wanting the pleasure to fade.

“I’ll take over.”

Using only his core strength, he sat up. He grabbed my hips and moved them up and down, keeping the friction going. I reflexively wrapped my arms around his neck. My breasts were flattened against his firm pecs, and with us pressed together, our most intimate places rubbed against each other with sticky sounds.

“Aaah, ngh, aaah, ah….”

His pillar stretched me wide from inside, pressing every inch of my inner walls without missing a single spot. The top, especially, rubbed hard against the deep and narrow passage as if pounding on the end. The feeling of something thick spreading open that inner crevice and pushing deeper made the urgent pressure race upward. It felt like something would really come out, leaving me trembling on a dangerous edge. I regretted drinking so much water, so much wine, anything liquid… but the overwhelming pleasure was stronger than any regret, leaving me unable to think.

“Hah, ah, aaah, mmgh….”

I wrapped my arms around Nardi’s neck and my legs around his back, clinging tightly. He held my hips and thrust, pulling me and pushing me, snapping his pelvis beneath me. Both my chest against his and the deepest part of my sex rubbed fiercely as pleasure spread from both above and below. The fast, intense stimulation pushed the pleasure higher and higher until

“…..!”

I climaxed in complete silence.

My whole body tightened and froze in place. The place that had clenched the hardest, the point of friction, pulsed with aftershocks of climax. I couldn’t even breathe as I stayed suspended in that bright, shattering peak, then suddenly everything loosened at once.

The muscles deep inside me relaxed, and the liquid I’d barely held back burst free.

Shaaah-

It felt like my heart stopped. But once it burst out, the liquid was uncontrollable, pouring out nonstop and soaking everything beneath me with heat. Because I was sitting on Nardi’s thighs, straddling and facing him, it soaked his body completely.

After what felt like an eternity, only when every drop had been released did the flow finally end.

“….”

It wasn’t the first time, and by now I couldn’t even count how many times it had happened, but I still couldn’t get used to it. Even with the alcohol, the shame made me bow my head completely. At the same time, an insane wave of relief washed through me, the heat spreading from the point of friction all the way to my fingers and toes. My uterus and vagina, which had clenched hard during climax and then released, shook violently as they continued contracting and relaxing.

“Ha….”

Nardi groaned as if in pain for a moment, then continued quickly. He rubbed his thick shaft tightly against my spasming inner walls and gripped my butt firmly.

“Goodness, good job, good job, Eloise.”

He soothed and praised me so naturally that it felt even more embarrassing. What do you mean, good job….

“Hh… you too, hurry, come quickly….”

I hoped that if he was in a similar state, I’d feel less embarrassed. His climax and mine were different, but still.

“I’ll finish quickly.”

He squeezed my butt so hard it would leave red handprints and snapped his pelvis with strong, rhythmic thrusts. The unending friction stretched out my pleasure, and I felt like I was floating in a sea of it. Clinging to him like a koala, I felt the thick shaft spearing through my center rub against my hypersensitive insides right after my climax. Everywhere was slick with my fluids and his, thick slippery liquid mixed with a thinner, water-like one.

Swept up by his pounding thrusts like waves, I lost track of everything until finally Nardi reached his climax too. Thunk-! His shaft plunged hard and deep inside me, and I felt it twitch as hot liquid shot out.

“Hhh….”

I groaned at the feeling of something bursting inside. The rush of liquid shot upward with force, hitting and spreading across my inner walls. Because of its consistency, the front of it filled the deepest place it could reach, absorbing and soaking in.

Nardi pushed his shaft in and out slightly, coating my insides with the liquid before sending it deeper. The amount was substantial, leaving me with a heavy, stuffed feeling in my belly. Since he was so large, he handled me like a doll, and after finishing the last few thrusts, he lifted me and laid me on my back.

The sheet touched my back and I relaxed for a moment, but then he pulled out in two long motions.

“Ahhk…!”

The sudden emptiness made me flinch. It felt like the bottom of me had fallen open, leaving a hollow ache inside, and I curled onto my side instinctively. Pulling my knees close to my chest, I struggled to catch my breath.

“Why do you always turn away like this after we finish?”

He sounded hurt.

“I’m… tired….”

Pulses throbbed throughout my body, but the strongest ones were definitely below. Every time my entrance fluttered, a milky white fluid dripped out.

“Why do you always curl your legs up so small when you sleep?”

He tried to straighten my knees.

“Mm.”

When I showed I didn’t want him to, he let out a soft laugh.

“Alright. I’ll leave them like this.”

It was a habit of mine to curl up like a shrimp when I slept. Nardi always seemed to think I looked pitiful that way and tried to straighten my legs. I’d felt him do it several times while half-asleep.