Chapter 115

However, before Irisviel and I could rest for long, there was a knock on the door. Naturally, it was Artoria who was knocking at this time. I wondered what it was about. It was probably related to the Holy Grail War, otherwise she wouldn’t have come to knock on our door in the middle of the night.

I lazily opened my eyes, and there was the stunningly beautiful young woman, Irisviel, whom I had been tormenting for half the day, wearing only a pair of flesh-colored stockings. She was clinging to me and holding me tightly.

Her pair of full, snow-white breasts pressed tightly against my chest, her beautiful breasts still flushed with the afterglow of sex, and a satisfied smile played on her lips as she slept soundly.

My huge penis was still rock hard, deeply inserted into the beautiful young woman’s vagina. After half a day of passion, we were still in the position of intercourse, without being separated for a moment.

Instead of getting up immediately, I gently massaged the beautiful, white buttocks of the sleeping young woman with satisfaction, my gaze involuntarily following Irisviel’s slender waist downwards.

I could see Irisviel’s round, beautiful buttocks swaying from side to side, the snow-white flesh constantly changing shape in my palm, creating a very visually striking effect.

“Alice, Artoria seems to need to talk to us. Do you want to get up?” After lingering for a while, I gently turned the beautiful young woman over and slowly pulled out my big penis.

“Ugh… I can’t take it anymore…” Irisviel murmured softly in her daze. It seemed best to let her rest. However, when I pulled out my penis, her vagina instinctively tightened as if it didn’t want my penis to leave, which almost made me unable to resist going again.

With immense perseverance, the enormous penis finally withdrew from the small hole, and a large amount of milky white semen flowed out from the slightly reddened hole. Then, reluctantly, he touched Irisviel’s beautiful vulva and breasts before covering her with a blanket.

“Too slow.” I quickly got dressed, opened the door, and saw Artoria, who had been waiting for a while, frowning as she spoke.

“Changing clothes takes time, you know.” I guessed that Artoria was a little unhappy that Irisviel and I were still having passionate sex for so long at this time, which is why she was a little irritable. Even I, with my thick skin, felt a little embarrassed.

“Hmph, by the way, why didn’t Irisviel come out?” Artoria snorted. Actually, she wouldn’t usually interfere too much in other people’s private affairs. For example, she didn’t say much when she found out about my relationship with Irisviel. It’s just that these are extraordinary times, so she’s a little dissatisfied.

“Alice is too tired, let her rest. It shouldn’t be anything like an enemy invasion.” I didn’t sense any enemy intrusion. If it were something that urgent, Artoria would probably have just broken down the door.

“What…” At first, Artoria didn’t react when she heard the first part of my sentence. After a while, she seemed to think of something and fell silent for a while before continuing.

“It’s not that the enemy attacked, but rather that we discovered a high-energy magical reaction at the Tohsaka residence, so I came to inform you immediately.” Artoria decided not to overthink it and get back to business.

“Oh? Let’s go take a look then.” There’s no need to go directly to the scene. For the other two of the three starter families, I have already set up monitoring familiars. Now we just need to check the surveillance footage.

Artoria naturally had no objections, so we went to the conference room. I immediately turned on the monitoring footage fed back by the familiar, and the first thing that caught my eye was a huge figure.

With its metallic, mechanical feel, the sound of gears turning, and the smoke-shrouded body, this enormous figure was clearly Caster, who had appeared in Warehouse Street before. Only now, he was several times taller than before and was holding a huge club.

If Caster previously seemed like a small radish (robot), now he’s a giant radish, and confronting him is the Golden Servant who suddenly appeared in Warehouse Street.

“You rude scoundrel! I wasn’t looking for you, but you delivered yourself right to my doorstep. It saves me the trouble of searching for you. Today, you will die here, you bastard!” The first to speak was the Golden Heroic Spirit, his tone as arrogant as ever.

“You must be the legendary Hero King Gilgamesh. Although you are very strong, how will you know the outcome if you don’t try? Although in my calculations, the odds of winning are indeed very low.” The cold, mechanical voice came from Caster’s huge steam engine.

“As expected of a bastard, daring to call me by my name. Does he think he can defeat me just because he’s grown bigger? Die!” With that, waves of light emanated from behind Gilgamesh, and the Gate of Babylon activated instantly.

“This isn’t just about making the machine bigger.” Caster’s red mechanical eyes flashed red, and the sound of gears turning at high speed and steam jets filled the air. A huge spiral flew around, bringing with it a strong airflow. Compared to the giant blade that was dented and basically destroyed after being bombarded by a single Noble Phantasm, this time it was dealt with much more easily.

However, without Tokiomi Tohsaka’s obstruction this time, Gilgamesh’s Noble Phantasm bombardment continued unabated, as if he had an inexhaustible supply of Noble Phantasms, with explosions ringing out incessantly.

Meanwhile, Tokiomi Tohsaka, the Master of Archer, was not at the Tohsaka residence. When Caster attacked, he sensed the presence of a magus through the defensive magic he had set up near the Tohsaka residence.

Having been targeted twice, and now appearing openly without any attempt to conceal it, Tokiomi Tohsaka had no choice but to see who was targeting him so blatantly. Out of pride as a member of a family of mages, Tokiomi Tohsaka did not allow the injured Kirei Kotomine to follow him, and he also had some guesses about this Caster’s Master.

“You’ve finally arrived, Tokiomi Tohsaka.” When Tokiomi Tohsaka arrived at the location of that Master, he knew he hadn’t guessed wrong when he saw that familiar figure and heard that voice.

“It really is you, Kariya.” As one of the three founding families, the Matou family would never give up participating in the Holy Grail War. Although Tokiomi Tohsaka was puzzled by the Matou family’s lack of activity, he was certain of this.

“Ah, yes, I thought the Matou family wouldn’t have a chance to participate in this Holy Grail War, but by some twist of fate the Holy Grail still chose me as its Master. It seems this is destiny, that I am destined to fight you, Tokiomi.”

Kariya Matou is still acting normally. I killed Zouken Matou, so he naturally didn’t have to take on the role of Matou Master for Sakura Tohsaka. But even so, the gears of fate still led him to be chosen as Master.

“You still can’t let go, Kariya?” Tokiomi Tohsaka said as he prepared for battle. This man had always seen him as a rival, not in magic, but in matters of the heart.

“Isn’t that obvious? I’ve always felt that I’m the one who can bring happiness to Aoi, and I still am now. Not to mention that you actually gave Sakura to that old man for adoption. If someone hadn’t killed that old man, do you know what kind of treatment Sakura would have received?” As he spoke, Matou Kariya became agitated.

“Zoken Matou has been killed?” Tokiomi Tohsaka paused. Zoken Matou was the former head of the Matou family, and Tokiomi considered him a potential opponent in the Holy Grail War. No matter who from the Matou family participated, Tokiomi would definitely remain behind the scenes. He never expected Zoken to be killed.

“You’re still the same as ever, Tokiomi Tohsaka. You care more about your magic than your family.” With a final roar, Kariya Matou pulled out a mechanical device, and gears began to turn.

“It seems that before we can talk, I’ll have to defeat you first.” Tokiomi Tohsaka raised his scepter, and a blazing fireball shot towards Kariya Matou.

“As confident as ever, Tokiomi. But I am not the same person I used to be.” Steam rose from the small device in Matou Kariya’s hand, then instantly disintegrated and wrapped around his hand. Just as the flames were about to attack him, he stretched out his hands and opened a magical barrier.

The fireball struck the magic barrier and exploded, scattering into sparks. Then, Matou Kariya materialized a wand made of metal gears, sending back wind blades formed from high-temperature steam.

“It seems you are indeed different from before, Kariya. Is that the Mystic Code that Caster gave you?” Tokiomi Tohsaka manipulated a fire dragon to devour the steam wind blades, then turned to attack Kariya Matou.

“Are you still going to maintain your elegance at a time like this, Tokiomi Tohsaka?” Kariya Matou retorted, not to be outdone, he also created a steam dragon using high-temperature steam and engaged in battle with the fire dragon.

“The carrot versus the Heroic Spirit feels like technology versus magic, even though the carrot is also a Heroic Spirit.” The only one who could casually make such a comment was me, watching Caster versus Archer in the conference room.

“It was indeed a unique battle.” Artoria nodded in agreement, as she had never seen such a gigantic robot before.

“However, Caster’s chances of winning are just as he said at the beginning of the game. Now it’s time to decide the winner.” Unlike me, who was just watching the show, Artoria was calmly analyzing the situation on the field.

“Probably.” Even with the enhancements, Caster’s strength was still somewhat inferior to Gilgamesh’s. Under the relentless bombardment of the Gate of Babylon, his outer armor was riddled with holes and some parts had even peeled off, revealing the intricate steam machinery inside.

Just as my discussion with Artoria ended, Caster created a massive whirlwind with the high-speed rotation of his spiraling club, causing a brief pause in the bombardment. The jets behind him spewed out a huge amount of steam, and the entire giant robot instantly took to the air.

“Bastard, do you think flying will do you any good?” Gilgamesh immediately ordered the Gate of Babylon to turn around and aim at Caster, who was flying towards him.

“I am Babbage, my fantasy! My ideal! My dream! The world of scorched ashes.” Faced with Gilgamesh’s barrage of Noble Phantasms, Caster Babbage did not choose to continue defending. Three plumes of white smoke shot out from his jetpack as he charged straight toward Gilgamesh and unleashed his Noble Phantasm.

The spiraling mace in his hand was even more powerful than before. Using the force of the jet, the spiraling airflow and the huge mace itself directly and head-on destroyed the group of Noble Phantasms in front of him.

“Interesting, but still too naive, bastard.” Just as Babbage, with unparalleled momentum, was about to strike Gilgamesh with his spiraling club, dozens of silver chains suddenly appeared in the space around him, binding him.

This is a Noble Phantasm called Chains of Heaven, which is a binding type Noble Phantasm that is stronger against enemies with stronger divinity. Although Babbage has no divinity, so Chains of Heaven has no effect on divinity and the Noble Phantasm was activated, Chains of Heaven still blocked for a while, and that time was enough for Gilgamesh to make a fatal blow.

“Feel glorious, you bastard, step down from my sword!” With the appearance of the strange red sword, Gilgamesh merely swung it, and the wind pressure fault created by the sword directly formed a pseudo-space fault.

The silver chains shattered, but Babbage knew he had no chance. Although it was just a single swing, as an EX-rank Noble Phantasm, the damage it caused was beyond what he, whose Noble Phantasm had intercepted numerous Noble Phantasms and whose momentum had been reduced by the Chains of Heaven, could withstand.

But Babbage had no intention of sitting idly by and waiting to die, or rather, from the beginning, his calculations showed that the possibility of his Noble Phantasm causing damage to Gilgamesh was very low, so…

In that instant, a bright red light flashed in Babbage’s eyes. In fact, he had been disintegrating the core during the attack, using the explosion of the Gate of Babylon’s Noble Phantasm and the activation of the Noble Phantasm as cover. By the time Ea’s attack destroyed his massive body, he had already completed the final disintegration.

Suddenly, steam burst forth from the collapsing machine, and a high-energy thermal reaction erupted instantly. Then, with a huge roar, Babbage’s giant robot core exploded, generating enormous heat. Layers of heat waves could be seen through the surveillance footage.

“That bastard, he even did this to me before he died.” After the smoke from the explosion cleared, Gilgamesh’s ugly figure appeared. His golden armor had some holes smashed in it, and there was a scratch on his face. If he hadn’t used his left hand to protect his face, he probably would have turned into a clown.

After speaking, Gilgamesh disappeared from Linghua’s sight. He probably knew that many people were watching the situation, and as an extremely proud King of Heroes, he didn’t want to expose such a loss of composure to his opponents.

“It seems your Servant has already lost. Are you still not going to admit defeat, Kariya?” The two Masters naturally learned of the outcome of Babbage’s battle with Gilgamesh immediately, and Tokiomi Tohsaka, as the victor, felt a little relieved.

Although he was currently enveloped in steam and mist, he was also using fire magic to protect himself. Both of them had sustained minor injuries in their battle with Matou Kariya, and using this to psychologically damage their opponent might break the deadlock.

“Ah, thank you very much, Mr. Babbage, so I will not let his efforts go to waste.” The surrounding steam and mist suddenly gathered together, forming a vortex of airflow. Tohsaka Tokiomi knew that Matou Kariya was about to unleash a powerful attack, and he prepared his scepter and jewel.

The instant the giant steam egg was formed, Tokiomi Tohsaka launched his fire magic and the jewel together, attempting to interrupt the attack before it was fully executed. The giant steam egg was instantly blown apart, and the airflow and steam rapidly spread in all directions.

“Now!” As Tokiomi Tohsaka lowered his defenses to attack, Kariya Matou, using the cover of air currents and steam, rushed directly in front of Tokiomi Tohsaka, raising his gear wand, which had transformed into a sword blade from his past life, and slashing at Tokiomi Tohsaka.

“Damn it.” Tohsaka Tokiomi was surprised that Matou Kariya would attack at close range, so he quickly set up a defensive barrier. However, it was instantly destroyed by the gear-shaped blades that Matou Kariya wielded, which emitted steam from the mechanical gloves on his arms.

Should I use Command Spells? No, if I can’t resolve this situation myself, the Hero King, who was already dissatisfied with me, will definitely be even more dissatisfied, and I’ll likely have to bear the Hero King’s wrath.

A moment’s hesitation left Tokiomi Tohsaka with no chance to summon using a Command Spell, so his wand instantly glowed red, followed by a fiery explosion, and the magic embedded in the wand was activated.

Amidst a swirling cloud of smoke, Tokiomi Tohsaka suffered burns to his arms and abdomen, and a slash on his thigh from the sword’s edge. Meanwhile, Kariya Matou, who had taken the jewel’s explosion head-on, lay on the ground, his face covered in burn marks, barely clinging to life.

“I didn’t expect you, Kariya, not to block or dodge.” At the moment of the explosion, Kariya Matou could have withdrawn his attack and blocked, so the damage he suffered should not have been fatal.

“So what… I still lost… I might as well… make Tokiomi… even more pathetic…” Matou Kariya’s eyes were already blind, but in the end he did feel that he had hit Tohsaka Tokiomi.

“You’re really persistent… Kariya.” Seeing Matou Kariya’s weak and feeble appearance, Tohsaka Tokiomi revealed a complicated expression. Matou Kariya could be considered both an enemy and a friend to him.

“I’ve always been… like this… haven’t I…” As he spoke, Matou Kariya’s voice grew softer and softer until it finally returned to calm.

“Yes…” Tokiomi Tohsaka closed his eyes to see Kariya Matou off, while simultaneously notifying his apprentice Kirei Kotomine to come over. His current situation was not good, and it was best to stay where he was and wait for help to arrive.

What was made out of caution, Tokiomi Tohsaka did not know, was the worst decision he had ever made in this Holy Grail War, and perhaps the worst decision of his entire life.

“It’s late now, there shouldn’t be any more battles today, let’s go back and rest.” After watching Babbage and Gilgamesh’s battle, I stretched and said to Artoria beside me.

“Hmm.” After watching that battle, Artoria also wanted to summarize and analyze the opponent’s strength, so she had no objections.

However, at the same time, a battle of heroic spirits was unfolding in another place.

“Damn it, how did she keep tracking us?” The most normal-looking of the three Assassins, wearing a white skull mask, said to his companion as he sprinted.

“I don’t know either. How come the other party, who is clearly a Berserker, was able to keep tracking our movements? Is it the effect of some Noble Phantasm?” Another petite Assassin replied in surprise and doubt. Originally, five of the remaining eight Assassins had been eliminated by the other party through their clues, leaving only the three of them.

“I think the little girl Master next to Berserker might be the key,” the largest Assassin also expressed his opinion.

“So, when I first saw that blonde girl, I did feel a chill, but at the time I was more focused on the Berserker and didn’t think much of it.” The Assassin with the normal build recalled that he also sensed the Master’s unusual nature.

“Correct answer, but unfortunately there’s no reward.” A light, melodious voice came from ahead. The three Assassins paused, exchanged glances, and the voice sounded like a demon to them.

“Hmm? Not running away anymore? Then Berserker, go for it.” The blonde girl tilted her head and gave the order, and a petite figure wearing a black hood rushed out.

The three Assassins also wanted to run, but even if they used their Assassin skills to hide their tracks, they still couldn’t shake off the pursuit. Just like now, they suddenly appeared in front of them. Even if they continued to run, they would have to leave one of them behind. Rather than being defeated one by one, the three of them might as well fight it out.

With no way to avoid it, the three Assassins made a decision and immediately launched an attack on the onrushing Berserker from three directions. The agile Assassin, the power Assassin, and the balanced Assassin used their respective skills to fight to the death.

“That was quick, Berserker.” Despite the three Assassins’ desperate efforts, the gap in strength between them and Berserker quickly led to their defeat.

“Hmm, I want to go back and finish the remaining desserts.” The petite girl in the black hood nodded. It was troublesome, really. If it weren’t for an Assassin who was foolishly trying to track down the Master’s whereabouts in front of him, they wouldn’t have been chased tonight. Getting involved with her Master was just their bad luck, and it also interrupted her late-night dessert time.

“Alright, let’s go back.” The blonde girl smiled and turned around, humming a little tune with her hands behind her back. Berserker, who was in a hurry to finish his dessert, quickly followed.

“Irisviel, are you saying that besides Caster, other Servants also left the stage yesterday?” The next morning, Artoria calmly and quickly finished the breakfast I made while discussing the battle that had taken place in the early morning with Irisviel.

“Hmm, besides Caster, there should be another Servant who has returned to the Holy Grail, but I don’t know who it is.” Because it’s the Lesser Grail, Irisviel knows the number of Servants who have returned to the Holy Grail, but she doesn’t know the specific details.

While Irisviel and Artoria were having breakfast and discussing the war, I had already gone out to do some work, ostensibly to gather intelligence. Artoria didn’t know where I was gathering intelligence, but after spending time together, she probably realized that I was no ordinary person. She was quite impressed by the castle’s surveillance and security system alone.

So, like Irisviel, she only told me to be careful and didn’t stop me from going out alone during this critical time.

Gathering intelligence wouldn’t be difficult for me, especially since I have an “undercover agent” with Lancer, don’t I?

Now that Sora has been penetrated by my semen, I can easily find her and teleport to her. So after I went out, I immediately looked for Sora’s location and, after confirming that there was no one else around her, I teleported there directly.

The morning sunlight streamed into the room, and the red-haired woman shielded her eyes with her hand, unwilling to get up. Ever since she returned that morning, she found herself preoccupied with what had happened that day; that fiery, powerful sense of possession lingered in her heart.

“How could this happen? What are you thinking, Sora?” Sora cursed herself inwardly for her pathetic behavior.

“I wonder if Miss Sora is thinking of me?” Suddenly, a voice rang out, making her tremble involuntarily. Sora quickly got up and looked in the direction of the voice.

Sora’s face was immediately revealed to me: slightly upturned lips, watery eyes, and fair skin. Perhaps because I had deflowered her, this mature woman now exuded a bewitching charm, making her even more alluring than before.

“How did you get here!?” Upon seeing that it really was me, Sora quickly backed away, using both hands and feet, until she stopped at the wall by the head of the bed.

“I felt someone was thinking of me, so I came.” Sora’s reaction made me decide to take a more forceful approach. I pounced on her, hugged her slender waist tightly, and took a deep sniff of her neck.

“No, no, didn’t you do enough last time?!” Sora in my arms immediately began to struggle.

“Miss Sora, does that mean you can continue if you haven’t done enough?” I ignored Sora’s struggles and hugged her tightly without hesitation. With one hand, I held Sora’s sexy buttocks, which were wrapped in tight capri pants, and with the other hand, I rubbed her breasts through her shirt.

My hand reached out and touched Sora’s nipple under her clothes. A soft sensation came over me, and my rapidly swelling lower body naturally pressed against Sora’s pert buttocks.

“You…you let go…” A burning sensation surged through Sora’s heart; it was the intense masculine energy she had felt that day.

“Only a fool would let go. It’s only been a little over a day since I last saw Miss Sora, and I find you even more beautiful. Is it because of my care?” Holding Sora’s soft and fragrant body, my bones melted. How could I let her go? In order to get accurate information, I had to tame this “undercover agent” again.

“No, don’t talk nonsense.” Although Sora did find herself looking a little prettier when she looked in the mirror, how could she admit it in front of this bastard?

“Even if you don’t admit it, Miss Sora, your appearance doesn’t lie. Let me see if your body has become smoother.”

“No, no, please, is it okay if I have something?” Sora’s pretty face turned bright red as she struggled.

“Given Miss Sora’s dishonest remarks, I’ve decided it’s best to confirm it with my own eyes.” As I was speaking, I moved to Sora’s lower body and ripped off her tight capri pants.

Two beautiful, white legs were just inches away, with a pair of red cotton panties in the middle of the inner thighs. The high-quality panties had a small bow on them, adding a touch of cuteness to the mysterious allure.

Seeing that I was so engrossed in her lower body, and realizing that her lower body was exposed to my lustful gaze, Sora blushed with shyness, her ears and neck turning red.

My breathing quickened, and I stroked her breasts with my right hand while supporting her buttocks with my left and began to knead them.

With my skillful teasing techniques, even though Sora was unwilling, her body began to react, and she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

“Bastard…stop touching me…” Sora’s pretty face was flushed, and she was still refusing my large hand that was getting closer and closer to her private parts, pushing my head away.

“How can I confirm it without touching and looking carefully?” I spread Sora’s thighs even wider, but this time my hands no longer lingered on her thighs, but moved further towards her mysterious triangle area.

At the crucial moment, Sora’s thighs reacted and tightly closed together, and my big hand was immediately trapped between her smooth, fleshy thighs. At the same time, I gave her thighs a pinch without any hesitation.

“Miss Sora, don’t be so nervous, it’s not the first time.” I withdrew my hand from Sora’s chest, and to avoid hurting her, I slowly and forcefully pried open her thighs.

Sora writhed and tossed and turned on the bed, trying to get rid of my large hands. She bit her lower lip and tossed her red hair, but no matter how hard she tried, it was no use.

“No… this won’t do…” Faced with Sora’s delirious murmurs and her naked lower body, I finally exerted force with both hands, and Sora’s plump thighs spread wide open again.

In that instant, my right hand reached up to Sora’s inner thigh, my fingers touching her private parts. Even through her panties, my fingertips could feel the warm, moist heat. I began to slowly and deliberately caress that beautiful spot.

Although Sora was trembling all over from being touched, her long, slender legs, which were spread open, still tried to close slightly. However, each time my fingers teased and flirted with her, she would weakly loosen her legs, giving me a feeling of wanting to resist but also welcoming.

Once Sora’s underwear was slightly damp, I attacked her again from top to bottom. I lowered my head and easily unbuttoned Sora’s white shirt with my mouth.

The instant the white shirt was completely exposed, I saw Sora’s fair body, her full and half-naked breasts, as if they were about to bounce out of her dark red bra, swaying gently and shining under the cups.

I was burning with desire and without saying a word, I stood up and buried my face deep into Sora’s cleavage, busy and greedily kissing her white breasts, enjoying their softness and fragrance.

At this moment, Sora was already holding her breath and trembling all over. She would occasionally let out a few sharp moans. Her jade hand, which had originally wanted to push my head, was now resting weakly on it, as if she were gently stroking my head.

Sora’s moans aroused my lust even more. I tore off her dark red bra and threw it under the bed. My tongue easily caught Sora’s perky nipple, and I held the throbbing tip tightly in my mouth, starting to lick and bite it frantically.

Helpless, Sora wanted to resist, but her body was enjoying it. She knew that her nipples were already erect and protruding. Every time my tongue licked her, she felt both anxious and ashamed. Moreover, the desire that was burning from the depths of her heart was also burning her reason and defenses.

Sora knew she could break down at any moment and understood that she was about to succumb, but she was still unwilling to give in to me like this, so she began to twist her upper body incessantly.

“Don’t be nervous, Miss Sora, I’ll make you feel good.” I saw through Sora’s thoughts, and as her slightly trembling body tensed up, I pressed my lips to her earlobe and said.

“You… shameless… um…” Sora groaned and whispered, her face flushing redder and redder. Seeing that Sora was in heat, I quietly moved my tongue, which was licking her delicate earlobe, to Sora’s full and sexy lips.

Moreover, my palm slowly moved to Sora’s full breasts. When Sora realized that my nimble tongue was trying to slip between her lips, she was shocked and frantically reached up to touch my hot and greedy tongue.

“Ah…no…really no…how can this be…um…stop…you pervert…stop it now…” But no matter how Sora dodged left and right, my lips still pressed against her lips several times. She could only try to avoid my body while urgently calling out softly.

However, it would have been better if Sora hadn’t spoken. The moment she opened her mouth, I had my chance, and my tongue immediately slipped into her mouth with lightning speed.

The moment our two wet, hot tongues touched, Sora opened her eyes wide in panic and desperately tried to spit out the invading tongue from her mouth, but having conquered many women, I would not let her have her way.

I not only explored Sora’s little mouth with my tongue, forcing her to use her own tongue to block my forceful demands, but also, when our four lips were pressed tightly together, our two tongues inevitably became entangled, and finally the room was filled with the sounds of passionate kissing.

“Mmm…tsk…uh…chuh…” Sora let out incoherent moans as I kissed her cherry lips. I licked and nibbled at her tender little tongue, swallowing Sora’s sweet saliva.

Under my passionate kiss, Sora felt dizzy, and her tongue unconsciously intertwined with mine. I took the opportunity to remove her clothes, leaving Sora completely naked.

“Miss Sora, you are truly beautiful.” I ended the deep kiss and gazed at Sora’s alluring, naked body. Her fair, rosy, shapely, and curvaceous figure inspired my heartfelt admiration.

At this moment, Solan’s face was flushed, and her hazy eyes looked at me with a mixture of embarrassment and nervousness, as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t. In the end, she didn’t say a word, but just bit her lower lip, looking conflicted.

I quickly rolled over and got up. When I took off my trousers, Sora let out a soft gasp of surprise. Seeing my enormous thing again, Sora couldn’t help but tremble. Last time, something just this big was inserted into her vagina, and she didn’t know how she managed to hold on.

Noticing Sora’s surprised expression, I smugly squatted down next to her head and deliberately held my hard, erect penis above her nose.

“You…” Not only that, I also took Sora’s delicate and elegant hand and gently pressed it on my big penis. Sora’s breath hitched. She didn’t expect me to be so bold, not afraid that she would break this bad thing.

Sora thought this to herself and did the same, but all her strength seemed to have vanished. Her hands were weak and powerless. All she had to do was be kissed and touched by that bastard. Why was she so weak-willed?

I don’t know what Sora is thinking, but that doesn’t stop me from continuing. After I took Sora’s hand in mine, I led her to rub my huge penis.

Helpless, Sora could only turn her pretty face away, as if she dared not face me, and could only let me hold her small hand tighter and tighter, and the speed of my manipulation gradually increased.

Next, while I admired the beautiful woman’s dreamlike and embarrassed expression, I caressed her firm breasts with both hands, and Sora’s passive hands also felt the big meat stick in her hands getting hotter and hotter.

“How could it be… so big…” Even though Sora wasn’t looking, the enormous penis that she couldn’t even grasp with her hand was enough to make her gasp and exclaim in disbelief.

Seeing Sora’s surprised expression at my large penis, I became even more excited. So I straddled Sora’s full breasts and placed my thick, long penis between her breasts.

Then I slowly thrust my hips, starting to make milk spray on Sora’s soft, elastic breasts, while my hands squeezed and rubbed her full breasts, using Sora’s two big white breasts to tightly clamp my thick, long penis.

My thighs were propped up on either side of Sora’s head, her beautiful face sandwiched between my legs, forcing her to turn her head back, thus compelling her to look at my large glans that kept thrusting in and out of her cleavage.

I know that if I move forward just a little further, the head of my penis will touch Sora’s smooth chin, and her beautiful face will be filled with even more desire. Even if Sora doesn’t want to admit it, on the night I took her virginity, I taught her a lot, and sex between men and women was one of them.

“Miss Sora, do you like this?” I gestured with my eyes to the large, throbbing penis that was moving between her beautiful breasts and deep cleavage. Sora subconsciously glanced at my huge penis, then looked away.

“Don’t talk nonsense… How could I like it…” Sora said, but out of the corner of her eye, she couldn’t help but look at the huge thing that was throbbing between her breasts. How could she not take notice of its heat and hardness?

How could such a seemingly minor movement escape my notice? I, Liang Mang, pressed Sora’s hands under her knees, moved my body forward, and my hard, erect penis was pressed against the tip of the beauty’s nose.

Then I held my big cock in place and first gently rubbed and touched Sora’s chin and cheeks with the head of my penis until Sora shook her head slightly in embarrassment and shyness. Only then did I stop the head of my penis below the beauty’s delicate nose.

Sora seemed to smell the strong masculine scent emanating from my large penis. She turned her head to try to avoid it, but I pressed my legs together, and her head was locked under my swollen scrotum.

With nowhere to hide, Sora stared at me with a helpless and indignant look in her watery, misty eyes, a hint of tension flashing deep within them.

I ignored Sora’s glare and continued to slowly and deliberately pat her delicate cheeks with my erect penis. After a moment, I pressed the head of my penis against her lips and tried to push it into her mouth.

Sora, of course, struggled desperately, her jaw clenched, refusing to let my large glans enter her mouth. Sora’s bright eyes were half-open, her face showing shame and humiliation, as if she knew she was doomed but did not want to surrender easily.

However, I am now happy to continue playing this extremely provocative game of attack and defense with Sora, so instead of immediately and forcefully inserting it into her mouth, I use my fierce and hard glans to scrape and brush the beauty’s two red and sexy lips from top to bottom and side to side.

After playing with her like this for a while, I simply reached out my left hand and parted Sora’s lips so that my glans could directly touch her two rows of snow-white teeth. Sora had nowhere to escape and closed her eyes, letting me use my big glans to diligently brush her teeth.

Even so, Sora’s teeth did not loosen. After brushing her pearly teeth with my big glans for about five minutes, I suddenly pinched the pretty woman’s nose with my left hand.

Sora opened her eyes in fright. In that fleeting moment, she instinctively tried to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, my long-awaited glans took advantage of the opening and entered her.

Just as my large glans was about to thrust in, Sora suddenly realized my intention. She hurriedly tried to close her mouth, but with my large glans already halfway in, she didn’t have time to completely stop it.

Just as Sora tightly took my glans into her mouth, her wet and slippery tongue inevitably came into contact with my hot glans.

Sora was so embarrassed that she withdrew her tongue and turned her pretty face slightly away, but unexpectedly, the tip of her tongue accidentally brushed against my glans.

In an instant, I felt my glans being enveloped by a warm, wet, soft substance. My glans and urethral opening were licked and bitten by the beautiful woman’s fragrant tongue, which made me feel so good that my spine went numb.