Chapter 121: Chapter 120.

Chapter 120. Preparations to Destroy a Scumbag’s Life. (1/8)

In the morning I was awoken by the sound of an alarm going off in my right ear.

When I opened my eyes I was greeted by Irene’s lovely face. She was still sound asleep. Seeing how at ease she appeared, I couldn’t find it in my heart to wake her up early as I’d planned. She barely had time to sleep, it was best if I woke her up when she normally got up.

As that was the case, I took the opportunity and silently watched over her. While asleep our legs had entangled together. Hers were presently hooked around mine.

She only had a thin one-piece on. It had a few frills around her hips where it opened up below leaving her legs fully exposed.

If I had to name one little problem I had with our situation right now. It was definitely morning wood. It wouldn’t go down because of her. It was stuck directly between her legs with the base pressed right up against her crotch.

Even after thirty minutes passed it didn’t show any signs of going down, it stood there filled with vigor.

If I woke her up now… it would definitely be awkward. But I couldn’t not wake her up, she had to work.

As such, I bit the bullet, placed my hand on her cheek, and stroked it as I called out to her, “Irene. It’s time to wake up. You’ve got to go to work.”

“Mmmmm~”

Her legs squeezed together as she rubbed them against each other moving them in opposite directions. Naturally, with a certain solid object attached to my body currently stuck between her upper thighs, I felt every single minute movement she made.

Was this all on purpose? She’s messing with me, right?

“Irene, please wake up.”

“Nnnn~ five more minutes~”

“Irene, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”

“Hmmm~? What do you mean~?” Her sleepy eyes cracked open a bit as she tilted her head up my way from on top of my chest. It looked like she really didn’t know. That or she was amazing at playing clueless.

“You really don’t know?”

“No.”

“Uh… well… never mind then. You should start getting ready for work, right? Shouldn’t you prepare something for yourself for breakfast?”

“Oh, right. Hmm? What’s this?”

When she moved her legs again it seemed she’d noticed something.

“Oh~ that’s what you meant before. Sorry, I really wasn’t. It’s been so long that I completely forgot all about the problem guys have with morning wood.”

“Uh… yeah… so can you please get up.”

“How long has it been like this?”

“It doesn’t matter. It’ll go down when you get up.”

“Hmmm… meaning you weren’t able to get it down this entire time, right? It must be a while. So how long have you been awake?”

“Thirty minutes.”

“I see, so it’s been like that for at least thirty minutes.”

“If you understand that, please get up.”

“I feel a bit bad though. Making you endure this for thirty minutes.”

“It’s not a big deal.”

“It is though, what if it doesn’t go down? That would be bad, you know.”

“It will go down as long as you get up.”

“But you might be thinking about the sensation all day and it might not go down as a result.”

“If that happened I’d deal with it myself.”

“So you plan to deal with it? If that’s the case why don’t I help you out? I still need to eat breakfast after all.”

“Huh? What do you-”

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“Don’t act dumb, silly~” she pressed her index finger against my lips as she said that playfully. “Ah, but I need coupons to be able to afford to eat~ food is pretty expensive these days after all.”

When she brought up coupons… I knew exactly what she meant.

“Do you happen to have any coupons you can give me so I don’t starve to death?” The look in her eyes as she licked her lips told me her switch had been flipped.

“You’ve got work, now isn’t the time for this.”

“Exactly, now isn’t the time to argue. I’ll be late to work because of you at this rate. Just be a good boy and use a coupon so you can prevent me from being late.”

“You plan to make me use one to get me hooked on them, don’t you?”

“Of course~ If I don’t, you might never use them willingly on your own~ so be good for me, okay~”

I felt helpless against her. Her words were always laced with irresistible temptation. It was definitely because she was an experienced woman.

Resigned, I took out the coupon book she’d given me for Christmas, removed a blowjob coupon, then handed it over to her.

“Good~ then let’s get this over with quickly. I’ll be late so I won’t hold back at all and suck it out real fast~ okay~?”

She quickly got to work and slid her body down across my skin.

The shaft was pushed down parallel to the bed between my legs until it passed between her cleavage and sprung back up.

She slipped her hand under my sweat pants and pulled it out. She didn’t waste a single second to tease it and immediately took it in her mouth. After it had been toyed with between her legs for the last thrifty minutes, I was already at my limit. She didn’t even need to do much. As soon as the underside of the head slid against her tongue as she swallowed it up, I immediately started ejaculating.

She rammed it down her throat without the slightest sign of hesitation. Her throat convulsed as I sprayed everything out. Mid ejaculation she was still moving her head up and down while rotating it from left to right. I could feel the horizontal movement as my shaft twisted about inside her throat. The added stimulus only served to extend my orgasm. My hand unconsciously landed on the back of her head. I didn’t hold her in place though. She was free to do what she wanted.

She was looking up at my face the entire time all the way until the violent convulsions inside her throat ceased. 

I was panting. It was intense. Her giving head that is. She’d no doubt reached an ungodly level of skill. I looked down at her and couldn’t help but wonder why she hadn’t pulled it out yet. But when I noticed the hunger in her eyes that suggested she wasn’t full, I shivered.

Still hard in her mouth, she moved again.

“Hold up. Wait. I just came.”

Her eyes told me she didn’t care.

“This wasn’t a buy one get one free coupon.”

Don’t care, just blow another one out real quick for me, okay~. Her eyes conveyed that sort of intent.

I closed one eye as my face cramped up. It was slightly painful, but mixed in, I could still feel a bit of pleasure. It was a mixture of both.

I couldn’t control my breathing. I was short of breath while she sucked with full force. That vacuum-like sensation was out in full force right now.

In two minutes flat, my hips rose up from the bed on their own as my knees bent under her arms. 

My eyes closed shut while I let her suck everything out with her heavenly throat constricting me.

When my muscles relaxed my body lost all strength and fell flat back in the bed. She allowed her head to follow my movements down to the bed before she slowly pulled it back. One last squirt was drawn out and leaked out onto her tongue. She kept her mouth open for me to see the creamy fluid inside before she swallowed it all down in a single gulp.

Give me a break. Even to the last second, she doesn’t hold back at all.

“How was it?” She asked.

“As amazing as I remember.”

“That’s good to hear. Thank you for preparing breakfast for me~”

“What are you, a succubus?”

“Heheh, if I really were, do you think you’d have a single night to sleep in peace?”

“Good point.”

“Well, make sure you use your coupons. Don’t be afraid of running out, I’ll have plenty of occasions to gift you more~”

After she said that, she stood up, returned to her room, grabbed a change of clothes then entered the bathroom to take a shower.

I didn’t bother getting up. Rather, I couldn’t. My body refused to move. I was still pretty sleepy. As such, I pulled up my sweatpants she left down, covered myself up with the bedsheet, and fell back to sleep. Her scent still lingered on the bedsheet we’d wrapped ourselves in. It put me to sleep right away.

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