While Others Cultivate, I Use My Unique RPG Leveling System to Cultivate Smut Romance With Their Girlfriends! Chapter 436
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Plack.
With her bottom lips instantly swallowing the entirety of my penis, Monica angled her body forward, showing off her prideworthy bust in its full grace. While I hated to admit this, it was the first time when I felt this much pressure on my glans, even before either of us could move. Just connecting myself to her was uncomparable to any of the experiences I got with Eve!
But there was no way to fully compare those two things, with how my current pleasure was only physical while sleeping with Eve was a moment filled to the brim with emotions, love, care and the pleasure being only the icing on the cake of our relationship!
While I was comparing the two things, Monica started to move. As if in an attempt to drown me in the sensations, she raised her hands from my chest high into the air, while moving her thighs around so that she was now squatting over me like a real Russian instead of simply kneeling on top of me. With her hips suddenly lifting up, I could feel her pussy walls desperately sucking onto me, as if unwilling to let my manhood go, yet the huge amount of the strange herbal oil or other kinds of ointment that was rubbed in both of our erogenous zones made it impossible for me to cling on to her.
As soon as only my tip remained inside her, my newly found teacher once again crashed her hips down, swallowing my entire pridehood, while drawing my eyes to the shaking of her boobs. Only at this point did I understand what kind of torture it was to be unable to move my body at all.
"Don't you even try to move. It's pointless, my dear."
With her movements only speeding up, I could watch as her pussy was continuously swallowing and spewing out my penis, as the waves of her warmth continued to drive through my body in perfect synchrony to her movements.
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"Hey, from what I can see, even when she will orgasm, you won't be able to harvest all of her yin essences with your statistics held back. Do you want to do something about this?"
*Do you think it's feasible? Rought estimate please, how much would we need to unlock in order to make the most out of it? How much would we need to unlock to actually free ourselves from those bounds?*
With all the encounters I experienced in this life so far, despite living through the most intense encounter so far, I was still able to think rationally and talk with Bonger.
"Rought estimate? About twice as much as you have right now, meaning we would need to return to somewhere about half your original strength."
Well, that settled it. There was no way I could grow twice as strong as I appeared in just a single session of clashing essences. While watching as Monica was still jumping on my rod as if she lost herself in the pleasure, I looked to the side, as if in an attempt to decipher the way in which the runes on the floor were holding me down. If this thing were to remain just like that, I could go crazy! Especially with how the first round wouldn't suffice for me to either get all the points that I could from her nor to get my satisfaction!
"What's wrong, tired already?"
Instead of doing something myself, I decided that baiting my current partner was the best thing to do. With her pussy constantly sucking me inside her body and tightening on me as if she wanted to merge my penis into her womb forever, I could tell that my cute teacher was already nearing her end, yet I wasn't satisfied at all. Unable to move, to taste her body with my own hands, to change the pace into the one fitting my own tastes, I felt the pleasure that she was gracing me with, but it wasn't great enough to get me really going!
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Even having my fun with those silly girls on the shore was more enjoyable than my current encounter, even despite her body being far superior to anything that those weak girls could ever dream to offer!
"Don't you dare to bait me!"
While she said that with her body suddenly tensing up powerfully, she still moved down on me, resting her hands beside my own arms and starting to rock her hips up and down, while allowing me to stare at her boobs from up close. In fact, with how big her bust was, I felt that if only I could move a tiny little bit, I could actually reach nipple jiggling in all directions with my mouth!
But wait, since I could speak, that meant that I could at least move my lips and tongue, didn't it? How about my entire head then?
Waiting for the opportune moment, I intentionally dropped all my guard to let Monica finally bring be closer to the climax. With her inner walls scraping desperately at my rod, I could fell her squishy womb gate already caressing my head, whenever she dropped her hips and kissed my balls with her anus.
With her lustful body instinctively feeling the changes in mine, when my own rod started to pulsate, spreading her insides even further, Monica only increased the speed and force at which she was rocking her hips on me, even going as far as reaching with her hands for my head and hugging it with her breasts!
And I couldn't hope for a better opportunity!
The moment I could reach with my lips for her nipple, I waited for it to swing by my mouth, only to open my jaw wide and lock it in place, biting lightly on the soft skin of her tit. Just this alone was enough to make her pussy twist, and tighten down on me even stronger than before, turning from a pleasant coat of wet warmth and softness, into something better called a strangle, with her insides pushing against me so strongly, that it turned hard for me to even twitch!
With my teeth sliding down her boob, I quickly reached for her nipple, sucking and biting on in turns. As Monica's body started to squeeze me even stronger, more than I could ever imagine being possible, especially with all the ointments that was rubbed in the both of us, I felt a surge of energy being born somewhere in my abdomen!
While rather than feeling great from my new heights opening up in front of me, I felt a simple familiarity with the strength that was swiftly returning to me, there was no denying that the feeling of one's strength growing was capable of shooting to the head.
With my utmost effort, as my body got shaken by the sudden increase of power, I somehow managed to free one of my hand. As Monica only continued to tremble on top of me while pushing my head even closer to her, resulting in more and more of her chest flesh entering my mouth, she was unable to perceive this change.
"AAAHAHH!"
Her moan entered my ear, as we turned from two separate bodies into a single bundle of wet flesh trembling on the ground, I felt the power holding back my other wrist come off, finally regaining any sort of freedom of movement.
As the wave upon the wave of warmth and energy continued to surge from my crotch up to my entire body, it was only a matter of time before I could regain my full freedom!
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