Chapter 85: Chapter 85-88: Sakura’s Night (R-18)

After dinner, Haruki led Sakura by hand. She followed him, trailing the floor with her eyes. They came upon Rin, who was strolling around with Archer.

Haruki raised his hand to greet her. “Found your dream room yet?”

“I-I did. It’s right over there.”

Sakura sensed a hesitation in Rin’s words, which wasn’t present before.

“Rin Nee-san, come to my room. We can live together.”

As a matter of fact, she yearned to be together with Rin after moving into the Matou Household. The dream might have twisted under a torturous life but the basis of it was still there, in her heart.

Rin shook her head. “It’s fine. I’ll move back to Tohsaka Mansion after the war ends.”

Haruki chuckled. By the progression of these flags, Rin might end up in his bed before the war ends. He wasn't going to deny her if she truly wanted it. He might not develop feelings of love for her, but he cared a great deal for the tsundere. 

Having a relationship with Rin won’t be a bad idea to keep Sakura happier.

Rin waved her hand with an apologetic smile and scurried away from the couple.

“Haruki-senpai, did something happen between you and Senpai? She seemed off.”

Sakura’s ability to read the women around him was unparalleled. She could sniff out any potential development between him and women.

“Nothing major. Let’s forget Rin and focus on our night. Right, my cute childhood friend?”

“Y-Yes, Senpai.”

They entered the room. Haruki shut the door and whispered to his mother about the barrier. Getting her affirmative answer, he turned around with a faint smile. Sakura gulped dryly and lowered her butt to the bed. Her childhood dream was becoming reality. All the suffering felt measly when she saw his smile.

After all, he was her precious senpai who cherished her in a world of cruelty and despair. A pillar holding her wreck ball of emotions together. He never rejected her selfish attempts to rely on him, encouraging her at every chance.

“Haruki-senpai…” She rubbed her eyes which were becoming teary. “I should be happy about this but my eyes won’t stop… I’m so sorry.”

“You’re such a crybaby.” Haruki couldn’t help but hug her and rub her head. Her sweet aroma surrounded him. “No more crying from tomorrow. Let everything out right this moment.”

Sakura sniffed and cried until her tears ran dry. Every thought of dread, grief, and woe was blown apart, shredded inside her like fog in a burst of hot morning sunshine.

“Senpai…”

She raised her head and kissed him. Cupping his face, she pushed her tongue inside his mouth. Her tongue eagerly devoured every drop of saliva that contained traces of powerful magical energy. Her aggressive kiss momentarily stunned him. 

‘Let’s see how far my kouhai leads me.’

Her hand pressed against his chest and she tried to unhook the buttons of his shirt. Her clumsy fingers trembled as the kiss took all the breath out of her.

She broke off the kiss and pushed him back, her face the perfect depiction of an enamored woman.

“Senpai… was that a good kiss?”

Her glazed eyes sought validation, perhaps a compliment for her efforts.

“Not bad for a rookie,” Haruki said with a chuckle and held her chin. “Follow my example.”

She gulped in rising anticipation and let him display his skills. As his lips captured hers, she moaned softly in his mouth with whimpers of pleasure. He wasn’t aggressive like her but gentle as if he was handling a fragile piece of glass. His objective wasn’t to satisfy her craving. Oh no, every second of this treatment heightened her desires. The effect was more pronounced due to a God of Love sharing a soul with hers.

Sexual urges overwhelmed her mind but she remained as obedient if not more. She has had similar cravings for years. How could she succumb to them so easily?

He pulled back when she was breathless, a silver strand bridging their mouths. The glow of bliss and delight and her long glossy white hair made her appear holy and divine. Then he looked at her black dress and all of his illusions melted.

“Senpai, what do you want me to do now?” She asked without a hint of her previous blush. “Should I take off our clothes first?”

The kiss threw her shyness out of the park. What’s left was a woman eagerly looking to satisfy and please her man. She looked ready to do anything for him.

“Silly lass, we’ll get there. Let’s start by getting you wet.”

Sakura blushed up a storm, her calm gone like a fleeting cloud. “I-I’m already…”

She was wet the moment they walked down the hallways or even before. He had truly riled up her tensions by mentioning the night over and over.

“You’re already?”

“Wet,” she whispered, gazing down at the tent that sprung from his trousers. “Senpai too… you’re like that.”

She smiled blissfully knowing he was aroused by her.

“Yeah, you made me this way. Will you comfort it?”

Sakura leaned in with a curious look and unfastened his belt before unzipping his pants. He helped her and the tower came out, nearly smacking her nose.

“Kyah…”

She covered her mouth with both hands and cutely shrieked when she saw the partially-erect penis sticking out in front of her eyes. The throbbing penis packed inside his pants was bigger and thicker beyond her expectations.

He brushed her hair and smiled. “Do you know what a blowjob is?”

She nodded vacantly, the shock of his size still holding her hostage. “I have seen it in AV and eroge.”

She sometimes needed material to masturbate and relieve her lust. The phone gifted by Haruki’s mother was a godsend for her. The adult videos on the internet immensely helped her calm those urges.

“Wow, my Sakura watches porn. You never told me about it.”

Sakura remained silent, not bringing up the side effects of Zouken’s experiments.

‘What side effects?’

Her traumatized brain essentially brainwashed her into forgetting most of Matou Household’s existence. They were unneeded at this moment. Her Senpai was the most important.

Unknown to her sinking thoughts, Haruki trailed a finger on her back and soon his finger descended in the crevice of her ass.

She snapped out of her thoughts and looked up from his lap.

“Keep going.”

Feeling his urges, she reached out and wrapped her slender fingers around his manhood, enveloping it in the warmth of her palm. The sensation of her soft hand made him even harder. Sensing his taut arousal, she moved her palm downwards, rubbing the sensitive skin within her hold.

Haruki shivered and exhaled. “Don’t stop.“

She tucked her hair behind her ear and gave the crown a lick. She didn’t miss the shiver that followed.

‘Senpai is feeling good. I’m making him feel pleasure…’

She felt like crying again. Sniffing back the tears, she rolled her tongue around his crown before pressing her lips against it. The bulbous head slid inside her mouth. She was an amatuer but she had seen sensual pornstars perform blowjobs, numerous times at that.

He didn’t take all her offense without any retaliation. He lifted the hem of her black dress and let it rest over her back. He softly caressed the wet spot on her panties with his middle finger. Her plump lips trembled at his touch and an immediate moan left her.

She wriggled her hips. “Ahh… Senpai is touching me…”

Haruki raised a brow and gently spanked her. “I told you to not stop.”

Her cheeks flushed from the punishment. He placed his hand on her head and slowly lowered her head. The warm flesh of her mouth surrounded his cock as it traveled down her throat, grazing her esophagus with its length.

The heat around his cock made him twitch in her mouth. Tears welled up in her eyes and she coughed. He tried to stop her from choking but she gave him a glare. 

“Senpai, let me!” She managed out a word with his cock in his mouth before starting her lustful act. Her wet lips moved up, leaving his shaft covered in her slick saliva. “Haruki-senpai.”

She kept muttering his name in her throat while eyeing him and soaking his rod in her saliva. Precum leaked out and she immediately licked it clean with her rough tongue. The burst of magical energy made her writhe in pleasure.

He gave her a few heavy pats and returned to bobbing her head in his crotch, while touching her over her panties. He wasn’t fingering her to prevent any distractions in her blowjob.

Her tongue crawled from the base to the head and an obscenely wet sound rang throughout the room as it mixed with the saliva in her mouth.

His eyelashes trembled as he looked up and winced. The shivers almost numbed his lower body. Sakura was inexperienced in many things but reading Haruki’s expression wasn’t one of them. Being together for over ten years, she could see through his calm expression as if it was the effect of a skill.

“Nhbnn… Haruki-senpai, please cum in my mouth.”

Her sweet, partly innocent voice raised the pressure around his cock.

“Not… yet.”

When he answered in a hoarse voice and shook his head, her gaze heated up.

‘Senpai is close.’

The new expression on his face encouraged her to put in more effort and make him feel good. Even though she was itching to touch and caress her crotch, she used her hands to please him.

Haruki immediately felt her surging passion. Her tongue moved about in a messy but eager way. Her palm spiraled down his sensitive flesh then roughly moved down his shaft.

He held back as much as he could and lowered her panties. He reached in to rub the fleshy vulva sticking to her panties and tease her clit. He’d make her come together with him no matter how much he had to endure.

Sakura leaked a throaty moan as her eyes widened. Just a little teasing made her flood. He continued stroking her clit as she twitched with his cock in her mouth.

“Ah, I’m—”

He thrust his hips and pulled her head down, shooting his load in the back of her throat. Her cheeks swelled in an instant. A series of gurgling sounds came from her as she welcomed his hot semen.

Haruki unloaded in her mouth until the last drop and let go of her. His cock slid out of mouth with a slight pop. She tilted her head back and gulped each drop of semen.

“So thick and sticky…”

Her magic circuits began processing the magical energy contained in his sperm.

“Ahhhhnnnnn!”

A long, sensual moan escaped her lips and her eyes rolled back. A sudden intake of magical energy made her writhe as a warm energy flooded her. It felt like she was orgasming over and over.

“Senpaaaaaai~.”

Haruki worriedly shook her shoulder, who barely seemed conscious.  “Sakura?”

“Hah!” She regained some light in her eyes. She traced the semen leaking from the corner of her mouth and licked her finger. Her sultry gesture could provoke any male’s heart. “Mhmmm, Senpai, your love is unbearable.”

With a blank look, he flicked her forehead. “You scared me. What happened?”

She rubbed her belly with a soft smile. “Haruki-senpai’s magical energy filled me to the core. I’m feeling warm inside…”

His eyes widened in realization. “Crap, I forgot to take that into the equation.”

Everyone had a maximum limit of Od; some great, some below average. For mages, sex wasn't a big deal as their semen carried less magical energy than an average person’s maximum Od. He was a special case for having potent magical energy, far superior in quality and quantity.

If he was with Rin instead of Sakura, his magical energy would’ve destroyed her magic circuits. But it was Sakura, a woman strengthened by Kama’s awakening and the possessor of Hollow Element.

‘I need to be careful in the future.’

Her Hollow Element was far too mysterious to be reliable. Letting her swallow his cum or any creampie was out of the question. Any damage to the magic circuits was irreversible.

Sakura touched his chest. “Did my blowjob feel good?”

“Yes, of course. It was great.”

She giggled wildly and pressed her cheeks against his chest, sliding over to his lap in a playful way. “Senpai, I’m wet. You’re hard… let’s do it. I can’t wait…”

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Haruki pushed her shoulders and started with the buttons on her dress. The special dress given by Kaede truly had a unique sense of fashion. He gripped both sides of her dress and separated them. Her cherished breasts jiggled briefly, barely contained within her soft pink bra. Droplets of sweat covered the soft-looking flesh, a result of their previous activity.

The smooth belly under exuded an innocent appeal as if begging him to caress it. Unable to hold his urges, he stroked her belly, tracing arcs on her soft flesh.

“Don’t be nervous.”

Sakura had almost covered her chest in a reflex. Taking a deep breath, she puffed out her chest instead and let her dress fall behind. She unhooked her bra at the same time and a mesmerizing pair of breasts sprang out. Tiny peachy nipples poked out of a narrow areola. Yet despite belonging to the E-Cup category, they remained taut and springy, brimming with youth.

“Cute and adorable. I really want to suck on them.”

“You can.” Sakura lowered her head. “It’s not fair, Senpai. You also need to take off your shirt.”

Haruki quickly removed his shirt and tossed his pants aside, becoming fully naked. “Fair now?”

Sakura nodded meekly and tried to step off the bed to take off her panties. He didn’t let her go. Taking her hand, he pulled her in his arms and squeezed her left breast; its warm flesh spilled out of his palm.

‘Lovely.’

Haruki caressed her tits and then kissed her. Her sensitive nipples hardened.

“I can’t leave the other unattended, now can I?”

He made her stand on her knees and gave equal love to the hefty pair. His tongue trailed her areola in a spiral while his fingers deformed the pale breast in obscene shapes.

“Sheesh, when did my childhood friend grow such a large pair?”

Sakura drew a sharp breath and pulled him, burying him between her melons. “We used to regularly hug. Senpai was dense…”

“My mind probably filtered out anything sexual,” he said apologetically while playfully jiggling her breasts. “Let’s focus on our present and future. The present me wants something. Will you do it?”

“Senpai, you freed me from my burdens… you changed my fate and reunited me and Rin Nee-san. I don’t care if it’s evil or heretical, I’ll do anything for you. Anything.”

Her passionate answer earned a smile. Her loyalty maxed out after he saved her from Zouken.

He raised his body and whispered something in her ears.

Sakura’s cheeks flushed red at his request. “S-Senpai, it’s unnecessary… you can enter.”

“Young seed, listen. Sex between lovers isn’t just about humping each other. It’s more than that.”

Sakura nodded as if she peered into something divine from his words. She veered away from him. As he lay on the bed, she sat on his chest with her butt facing him and leaned down.

Sakura was trying the sixty nine position.

“Closer.”

Sakura moved her ass, still inches away from his face.

“More.”

She squirmed and pushed her butt in his face. A sweet and sour scent drifted from the soaked spot on her rather cute pink panties. He blew warm air at the outline of her pussy, making her wriggle on the spot.

“I’m sensitive there… Senpai, don’t tease me.”

Haruki dragged the thin piece of fabric. Her dripping slit was revealed with a neat black triangle resting above it. Rin and Sakura used to share the black hair and eye color. But the tortures in Matou’s household transformed them into violet except for her pubic hair.

Sakura breathed roughly under his intense stare. To distract her mind and pleasure him, she stroked his penis. She lifted her breasts in both hands and pressed them in towards each other with his fully-erect penis in between. 

The warm and firm titty pressure felt so pleasant that he couldn’t help a groan.

“Just like that.”

Sakura opened her lips, stuck out her tongue, and let a trail of nectar drip between her breasts. The accumulated sweat and her saliva reduced the friction and made the entire experience more pleasurable.

“Well then, I’m digging in.”

Haruki also began his conquest. He spread her open with his thumbs and licked her overflowing juices. She clenched the bedsheet and shut her eyes. The tongue crawling about her sacred garden numbed her mind.

“Ahmmm…”

Tremors ran through her but she continued squeezing his penis enveloped in her bosom. Sticking out her tongue, she licked the crown poking out.

It was Haruki’s turn to groan.

The back and forth of lust and pleasure continued. Sakura's body was like a furnace. His gentle ministrations acted like oil, raising her heat. It was nothing like touching herself. His fingers and tongue showed her real pleasure.

She was forced to a climax. Forced to gush more juices on her lover’s face.

Haruki’s cock throbbed and shot another load in her mouth. In her leaning position, she couldn’t swallow anything and gravity pulled cum out of her mouth. A white trail of semen dripped on her breasts. She wanted to lick the semen clean but the earlier phenomenon stopped her.

‘It feels like a waste…’

She looked around to find anything to store the delicious semen of her beloved senpai. There was a bottle filled with water on the desk. She reached out but her butt was held in her senpai’s hands.

“You didn’t swallow it, right?”

Haruki’s concerned voice put an end to her search. She let go of the thought and let go of any idea.

“I didn’t.”

“Good.”

Sakura stared at his hard cock with wide eyes then crawled over to lie beside him. “Senpai, fuck me now.”

After two short orgasms, she was fully ready to become his woman.

“Which position would you like?”

Sakura thought for a second. “Any position where I can see Senpai’s face,” she asked or rather pleaded with damp eyes.

“How adorable,” Haruki said with a smirk and leaned his back against the bed's headboard. “Then sit on my lap.”

His penis pointed at the ceiling, hard and full of vigor. She slipped her legs around his thighs and guided his salivating cock to her lower lips. She almost lost balance in the process.

 Haruki rubbed her head and made her arch. The tip of his penis slid inside her slippery flesh. Her vaginal walls tightly wrapped his penis, preventing easy penetration.

A mixture of excitement and nervousness took over her face. “Senpai, hold my hands…”

She stretched her hands, interlocking her fingers with his. The slight agony seemed to melt as her heart fluttered. She loosened a tad as if holding hands with him relaxed her nerves.

“Now, slowly come down.”

Sakura obeyed his command and gently lowered herself on the crazy hard meat rod. At the same time, he thrust up his hips, seeking more pleasure and warmth. Her pussy was tight but not unbearable.

When it came to sex, he was passionate and almost domineering. With Sakura, however, he acted gentle and kept the pace slow. It was her first time, and he had no desire to give her more pain. Even his dragon instincts remained calm even though he was inside a stunning woman.

His instincts were aware of his guilt.

Moaning softly, Sakura continued her effort in swallowing his penis to the limit. She looked down at the place of their union, and found just a tad bit left. She slammed down her butt on his lap and the tip of his cock touched a fleshy spot.

Tingles surrounded her lower body. The feeling of bliss coursing through her mind overpowered the slight numbness and pain.

‘I’m finally one with Haruki-senpai…’

Sakura sniffed, her eyes tearing in happiness.

“Does it hurt?”

Sakura rubbed her eyes and beamed. “It doesn’t hurt at all. Senpai is so gentle.”

Haruki laughed off her compliment and placed his chin on her shoulder. Kissing and pecking her neck, he reached out and grabbed ahold of her butt. The flesh squished under his ten fingers, returning a warm sensation.

Sakura wrapped her arms around his chest as he explored every cranny of her sweet body. With his support, she raised her perky butt and sank it, slowly picking up a rhythm that gradually increased. The thick cock drove in and out of her narrow vagina, inciting sweet sighs of pleasure.

Her vaginal flesh drooled in its hunger for carnal pleasure, it rubbed against his penis, and the pleasure grew even further. The room echoed with that slapping sound and the indecent wet sound of nectary flesh rubbing together.

Panting, she kissed his neck as she felt her insides tremor in small increments. “Senpai, it’s amazing. Ohhhh, I’m going crazy!” 

“You have seen nothing yet.”

As she pushed her butt, Haruki slammed her ass hard and accelerated the movements. The gaps of the sound of flesh hitting flesh became shorter and shorter. She swung her hips at a speed that roughly exceeded the limits of a human.

“Ahhhh! Mhmmmm!”

The shift of momentum made her tits jiggle, bounce, and bump into his chest. He squeezed her lovely E-Cup tits and her vagina produced more love juices.

The leaking precum alone made her twitch and spasm. Her eyes widened and spine straightened. Her chin faced the ceiling while a trail of drool leaked from her mouth.

She came just from feeling his precum.

While Sakura experienced a short climax, Haruki had yet to ejaculate. As though sensing his imminent explosion, her vagina tightened in response as if coercing his penis into exploding and spraying his seed inside her womb.

“Senpai, cum!” Sakura’s excited voice echoed in his ear. “Cum inside me!”

Even though she was sensitive after the climax, she craved the ultimate pleasure made only possible by his mana-rich semen. It was also the only way to achieve her end goal.

Haruki bit her shoulder. “Are you sure?”

“I can handle it,” Sakura said between arousing moans. “Please, give it to me.”

She begged with teary eyes, desperation in her voice. “Please…”

Haruki winced as her pleasurous flesh gripped him, trying to wring out his semen.

He couldn’t deny her when she pleaded with so much passion. “Fine.”

If she couldn’t digest his magical energy, he’d draw out the excess energy with his Mana Control Skill.

He further accelerated his thrusts then slammed her butt hard, unleashing his boiling desires inside her.

“Ahhhh! Mhmmmm!”

A soothing warmth coursed through her lower body, slowly traveling up through her bloodstream. Just as it reached her chest, a strong jolt ran through her.

Her mind went blank and her eyes rolled back as if she lost contact with reality. Her body gave in, and she collapsed in his arms. Her slow, labored breathing indicated she was exhausted.

‘Did she pass out from pleasure?’

Haruki tried to sense the flow of mana in her magic circuits. Nothing abnormal could be felt. Her Od wasn’t raging like it did when she swallowed his cum.

‘Is creampie different from drinking my semen?’

Only one person could answer his question but she and him were having a bit of a conflict at the moment.

[‘Partners’ Authority activated…]

 

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