CHAPTER 10: CHAPTER 10

I walked into the bathroom, and grabbed a mop. When I came back out, Jasmine was still lying there, a boneless puddle of satisfaction. Her eyes were half-closed, a dazed smile on her face. She was in a perfect state of bliss. I started to mop up the mess on the couch, the liquid a little sticky under the mop head. The smell of her juice mixed with the sweet, magical scent of the Sensual Massage Oil. It was all a beautiful, sticky mess.

Jasmine grabbed my arm, her fingers digging into my bicep. She pulled me back to the couch with surprising strength. Her eyes were still half-lidded, but the dazed look was gone, replaced by a raw, determined hunger.

"I want to fuck," she said, her voice a husky whisper.

I shook my head, my heart hammering against my ribs. "No, I can’t. Then I’d be no different than your clients."

She laughed, a low, throaty sound, and leaned in close, her lips brushing against mine. "You’ll be the first man I’d like to fuck for my own pleasure. It’s been a long time."

Her words hit me hard, and I could feel my cock getting harder and harder, a thick, insistent throb against my jeans. Her lips found mine, a soft, slow kiss that was nothing like the frantic hunger from before. I kissed her back, my hands finding her waist, pulling her closer.

She broke the kiss, her eyes shining in the dim light. She sat up and reached for her shorts that were on the dinner table. With a small rustle, she pulled out a condom and ripped the package open with her teeth.

"Come on," she murmured, her eyes on my crotch. She unzipped my jeans, freeing my hard cock, which sprang out, thick and throbbing. She rolled the condom down my length, her touch gentle but firm. "There. Now you’re ready to get in here."

I knelt between her legs as she lay on her back on the couch, her legs wrapped around my waist and linked behind me. With a grunt, I pushed into her, a low groan escaping my lips. The feeling was incredible, the tight, hot wetness of her pussy gripping me, sliding over me. I was glad I had put a point into libido; the pleasure was intense, a glorious rush that I could feel building already, but I didn’t feel the panic of pre-ejaculation. I could last, I could ride this out.

We started with a slow, even pace, a deep, grinding movement that sent shivers of pleasure through us both. Her massive tits bounced with every thrust, a mesmerizing dance of soft flesh. She let out a gasp, her head falling back as I hit a spot deep inside her.

"Oh god... Evan... harder," she begged, her voice a low moan.

I did, my thrusts becoming faster, more urgent. We moved together, a blur of sweat and skin, the sound of our bodies hitting together filling the small living room. She let out a cry, her hips bucking up to meet me, her nails digging into my back.

"Fuck me," she cried out, over and over. "Fuck me, Evan! Yes! Yes!"

I leaned in, my mouth finding hers in a frantic, open-mouthed kiss. As my hips kept their pace, my hands moved to her back, my fingers finding the clasp of her bra. With a quiet click, I unhooked it and slid the straps off her shoulders. She barely seemed to notice, too lost in the moment. I broke the kiss, my eyes dropping to her breasts, heavy and pale in the dim light. I lowered my head, my tongue flicking out to tease the tip of her nipple before I took it into my mouth. I began to suck, my hips grinding against her, pushing deep inside her as my mouth worked on her breast.

Jasmine let out a shocked gasp, a sound that was a mix of a laugh and a moan. She raised a hand and patted my head, a light, teasing touch. "Does it feel good, Evan?" she murmured, her voice breathless and thick.

I pulled away for a second, my cock still buried deep inside her. "You’re the fucking best," I whispered, my voice hoarse with need. And then I went back to it, my mouth hot and wet on her nipple.

Our pace became a frantic, desperate dance. My hands slid from her waist to her ass, cupping her cheeks and pulling her harder onto my cock. She wrapped her legs tighter around my waist, her feet digging into the small of my back as her nails raked across my shoulders.

"God, Evan... you feel so fucking good," she panted, her voice a mix of moans and words. "Just like this... faster!"

I obeyed, my thrusts becoming a blur. The sound of our bodies hitting together was a drumbeat, loud and urgent. I pulled my mouth from her breast and leaned down, my lips finding hers in a frantic, open-mouthed kiss. Her tongue met mine, a desperate dance of its own.

"I’m so close, Evan," she whispered against my lips. "Oh god, I can’t... I can’t hold it back!"

I felt it then, the tiny shudders that started deep inside her. Her body tensed, her hips grinding against me as her breath hitched. A long, drawn-out cry escaped her lips as she convulsed around my cock, her body spasming with the force of her orgasm.

It was a beautiful sight, and it was all I needed. Her climax sent me over the edge, and I came hard—ike I don’t remember cumming this much before.

I leaned down and buried my face in her neck, my own groan of pleasure a thick, hoarse sound as my body trembled with the massive, shuddering release that seemed to last forever. I pushed one last time, deep inside her, before going limp.

We lay there for a long time, tangled together on the couch, our bodies slick with sweat and the residue of our lovemaking. Her breathing was soft and even against my shoulder. I was spent, completely and utterly satisfied.

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Sexual Activity Completed

Partner: Jasmine MARQUEZ

EXP Gained: +32

Star Rating: 2.3 ★★

Reason: Performance Assist Detected

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The system had detected the assist from the Sensual Massage Oil and had given me fewer stars. But oh well. Thirty-two XP. I wouldn’t say no to that. Besides, I got to fuck a beautiful woman, with her wanting me as well. So it was a win-win for me all day.

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Name: Evan Marlowe

Age: 21

Height: 179 cm

Weight: 73 kg

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Level: 1

EXP: 109 / 147

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We lay there for a long time, tangled together on the couch, our bodies slick with sweat and the residue of our lovemaking. Her breathing was soft and even against my shoulder. I was spent, completely and utterly satisfied.

After a while, I slowly pulled out of her, the slick, wet pop of my cock leaving her pussy. Jasmine sat up, her movements graceful even after the intense session. She crouched between my legs, a soft smile on her face as she took my cock in her hand. With a gentle tug, she rolled the condom off, her eyes fixed on the thick cum inside.

"Wow," she said, her voice a low murmur. "You came buckets."

I chuckled, running a hand through my hair. "Yeah, well... when it’s you, how could I not?"

She smirked, a wicked glint in her eyes. Without a word, she slowly poured the contents of the condom over her breasts. The thick, white liquid ran down her skin, glistening in the dim light. She looked at me, a challenge in her gaze. My cock twitched, then began to grow, a hard, throbbing pulse.

"Oh my god, you’re so easy," she said, a soft laugh escaping her lips.

"I’m sorry," I said, my voice thick. "It was just so... uh, was so—hot."

"Oh, come on, you horny neighbor," she said, her voice a warm invitation. "Let’s make you cum again and send you home."

My eyebrows shot up. "Huh?"

Jasmine didn’t answer. She just leaned forward, her mouth open as she took my hard cock inside.

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Sexual Activity Task Available

Title: The Final Push

Task: Make Jasmine Cum Before You Do

Duration: 5 minutes

Reward: +1 Ability Point

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Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]

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My head swam, my brain trying to process the words. Fuck. I was out of oil. The thought hit me like a physical blow. The only way I knew how to make her—or any other women cum like that was with the magic Sensual Oil thing, and the vial was empty. I had no idea how I could possibly make her climax before I did.

As I sat there frozen, her whole damn head bobbed down until her lips brushed my balls. I leaned in, both hands on her head as I groaned.

"Holy... shit!"

Well... I came. I didn’t expect such a sensation just from her mouth. Jasmine stayed like that as I pumped my cum into her throat. My cock twitched, spazmed, my moans escaping my lips as I held her head down. She was even moving her tongue inside. Fuck, she was good.

Then, as my orgasm ended, she didn’t just lifted her head... she kept going. She kept moving her head up and down to get the last of the cum out of my balls.

"Agh... shit. Jas—Jasmine. Stop... Fuck!"

She finally lifted her head up and met eyes with me, smirking. I was just—looking at her like an idiot.

"How did that feel?" she asked, then opened her mouth, tongue out. "Swallowed them all. I usually charge double for that."

"I..." I stammered. "You... how—"

"Ah, you poor virgin." She said, then yawned. "Come on, shoo. Shoo. I need to sleep."

"I... you—"

I got up, zipped my pants and grabbed my backpack, still had no idea what to say. Then, I turned toward the door, scratching the back of my head. As I grabbed the doorknob, Jasmine came from my side and kissed me on the cheek, which made me flush all red.

"Oh my god!" She said. "You’re getting red. So cute!"

"Ah, stop it. Please." I said, tilting my head to the ground. "I’m... I’ll just—bye."

"Bye-bye." She said as she watched me leave the house and waved. "Virgin boy."

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QUEST FAILED

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Title: The Final Push

Task: Make Jasmine Cum Before You Do

Duration: 5 minutes

Reward: +1 Ability Point

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Result: You came too soon.

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"Maan, I came too early," I muttered as I walked back to my door, dragging a hand through my hair. "Always do that. I can do better... I can do better. And since it didn’t count as masturbation..."

I shoved my key into the lock, twisting it open and stepping inside. "...It’s still a win-win."

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