Chapter 81

Yora's Point of view

"Can you tell me why it's so big?" I raise and lower my hand to his crotch, as though I'm being overwhelmed by the sensation. I fap it as if I'm trying to get a sense of his size. As I lifted my head, he was gazing at me and gnawing a whole in his lower lip.

"I was completely unaware that Archer's sexy face would cause me to get wet," I stated, as if there were nothing unusual about the situation. I shifted my attention back to the cock, which was now leaking a clear, colorless fluid.

His two elbows were pressed into the bed, and he bit his lip as he uttered it. "Yora, stop stroking that, or I will come." He had been so upset that he had raised his eyes to the ceiling.

I took a good look at his dick. It's twitching a little bit. The question mark almost came out of my head to ask him why it was arising. I came to a complete halt and licked his balls near the tip. When I first began sucking his meat, I felt a little uneasy holding it in my hands.

As soon as I opened my mouth too wide, the inside of my mouth became numb. His genitals were so enormous that I could barely put them in my mouth. As if it's a treat I've just eaten, I suck it even harder, as if I didn't know how the sweetness had gotten into my system.

Archer gently put his palm on my face, enabling me to remove the object from my lips with ease. We were close to devouring the whole night, even the loud squeaks of the bed frame. My response was to just let him touch my face before pushing and tugging my face towards his crotch. It's almost as if he's thrusting himself at me.

“Ahh…! Yora… Hold on a second." My face rose up as he tried to raise my head, yanking his dick out of my mouth with my other hand.

“Hmm?” I was going to inquire what was wrong when something sticky got into my eyes and cheeks. Others seemed to be drawn to the side of my lip, so I licked it to keep them away. In response to what occurred, something inside of me is trembling a little.

Itching on the inside of my vaginal entrance is a nuisance. The itching was so bad that I had to go down on my knees and lay down again. I used my fingers to eat the semen that had accumulated on my face.

"It tasted absolutely wonderful."

His eyes widened when I told him this, and he seemed to be concerned. He moved very close to my face and kissed me on the cheek. He took away the others from my face, which I couldn't feel anymore because of the pain. "It got all over your face,” he says, still removing it while I lick my fingertips.

This gave me the impression that I was eating powdered food and that the powder had been left on my fingers, prompting me to suck on them in order to drain the attached stuff.

I kissed him on the mouth as he brought his face closer to mine. I kissed him on the neck. His lips quickly opened, so I inserted my tongue and transferred the semen I had swallowed earlier to him, which was a successful transfer. With a smile on my face, I continue.

“It's tasty and sweet, right?”

He closes his eyes for an extended amount of time before opening them again. It seemed like my hand had been shoved to the floor as if I were a kid, waiting for his reply. He grasped my hand in his and pushed himself to his feet, astonished. When I attempted to get up, he compelled me to sit on his lap. I glanced down at the floor because I got the distinct impression that there was some liquid on it. I'm still tingling on the inside, and I want to scratch it with my finger that I've pushed into it, but I can't since I'm now perched on his lap, which makes it impossible. My hand was curved around the back of his neck as though to comfort him. When I switched my gaze back to him, I observed that he was likewise gazing at me with intense concentration. In my right eye, it looks like a bullet has penetrated the eyeball.

"Oh my gosh! What a disaster! You're driving me insane!” He rolled his eyes in the manner of a woman. For the simple reason that I think he's so adorable, I squeezed his two cheeks together. Seriously! What is it about him that is so endearing?

"I pray I never lose sight of this Archer," I whispered as I cradled him and felt sorry for him. During our conversation, my face rested on his shoulder. "It's because I'm lonely right now, and you are too."

The moment I told him, my body began to move away from him once more. In the position where I knelt, his legs were directly in the middle of my legs. As he groped my ass, we both looked at my p*ssy, ready to pounce. He was quite cautious as he put it in. But as the tip of his cock penetrated, he came to a halt.

"No, not at this time. It's best if you prepare." With that, he slipped one finger into my pussy mouth. He forwarded it behind me. "You're dripping wet. By giving me a blowjob, you have turned on my interest." After groping my ass earlier, his hands are now making their way inside my p*ssy one finger at a time. I placed my chin on his shoulder and closed my eyes.

“Unghhh ….! Hmmmm... " The fact that this was the first time a guy had done anything like this to me couldn't keep the groans from coming out. “Yeah … right there.” This is something I couldn't help but tell him since it was the portion of his body that had been itching earlier. Using his fingers, he pushed it down hard.

“Ughhh.” I gasped and tightened my grasp on him as he pounded my G-spot with his fingers. I couldn't keep a smile off my face as he pushed harder there.

"Did you get your cum yet?" As soon as he withdrew his finger away from me, I realised my fluids had gotten inside his finger.

My whole body shook. "At least not yet." Given the fact that I wanted something more, I'd inform him. "Please don't give me your fingers. Put something larger in that spot." I still had him in my arms, but this time I placed my face on his. I started grinding my p*ssy against his crotch.

So I grabbed his cock and shoved it down into my own hole. My fingers went all the way into his neck as I placed it in slowly. I had the sensation that something was tearing through my stomach. I felt as though I had recently had surgery and didn't want to move since the incision was starting to swell and bleed.

"See, I told you," he said as he kissed my eyes, which were already welling up with tears. "See, I told you," he murmured. "Do you want me to stop?" he muttered, but I shook fiercely and again. We've already arrived, so why should I make a detour? I'll simply have to repent the next day.

“No.”

"All right, let me know if you want me to move." I pushed my body up and away from the discomfort due to his kiss on my lips despite the fact that he said that he would not kiss my lips after that. Eventually, the discomfort faded away, and we were left with a pleasant sensation that we had never experienced before. My formerly ripped p*ssy has been replenished by my own body heat, which feels great.

What transpired after that is no longer clear to me. All I know is that we've done it a couple of times before. The tiredness has robbed me of any remembrance of where we ended up or how we went about doing these activities.

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After feeling as if 10 people had punched me in the face, I woke up with my skull cracking in agony and my whole body feeling sticky. I was going to rise up, but I couldn't because of the heavy arm that was wrapped around my waist and shoulders. The fact that I couldn't recall how I got here caused me to raise an eyebrow. I couldn't tell who the guy was since he was laying on his back with his back to me and his face turned to the other direction.

I was about to stand up when I became aware of a sharp ache beneath my stomach. I stopped moving immediately. I sat up straight and my pupils dilated as my eyes enlarged. Why was there a guy laying next to me? I could have remembered if it wasn't because of the sleepiness I had earlier. I slid his arm away from me and then opened the blanket that had been covering me. The realization that I was nude kept my tongue firmly in my mouth. I was prepared to attack the guy, but my hand was left hanging in the air as Archer looked at me with a serene expression. He shifted his weight, but he did not open his eyes.

Is it possible that I am not dreaming? I wish I had the ability to remember everything, but using my brain to think just makes my head ache much more. In the end, I chose happiness over pain since it just means that we have a shot at a future together. However, I am upset every time I believe he took advantage of my fatigue, which is much too often.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't intend to." I averted my look from him as he slowly returned his attention to me, telling me that I was too responsible for why we were here. I examined his whole physique, and there was no indication that he was Nerus in any way.

"Why did you do that?"

"Which?"

"Can you tell me why you restored my body to normalcy and why you don't wish to destroy me? Elle has left me, and my reappearance serves no purpose, as you are well aware." As I sat there watching him, he rose to his feet.

"I don't know what to say either. I simply really want to." I moved my gaze away from him, and I no longer worried whether I was still wearing my underwear or not.

"Nothing good will happen to you if you continue to accompany me," he says. That was the extent of his remarks, and he would have been prepared to leave had I kept speaking.

"Does Elle represent the only person you can love? Is it just a Beta that causes your heart to beat faster? Was Elle the only one who could persuade you that love is a thing of beauty?" I bent my head, unsure of what I was saying or where I was obtaining my ideas. That's all I really want to say to him.
"What do you mean?"

"I don't know what to say either. I'm at a loss for words; I'm already perplexed. Simply put, I don't want you to go since it will mean that I will be alone."

He didn't say anything, so I raised my eyes to his once again.

But as soon as I lifted my head, a velvety lip welcomed me. Soft kisses that made me feel as though I was losing myself.

"Yora, you have no idea what tragedy I can bring upon you." Between our lips, he spoke quietly to me.

"It's alright. I'm ready; just don't abandon me."