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Chapter 71 - Sadako - R18

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 Inside the warehouse, a rather peculiar scene unfolds.

Daniel is on top of Sadako, his body pressing her against the cold floor as he firmly holds both of her wrists, keeping her from moving. Her face remains hidden under that curtain of black hair.

"Ah… ah… ah…"

Of course, that doesn't stop him from hearing her breathing, uneven and slow, mixed with gasps slipping out of her mouth.

Her chest rises and falls with every gasp, clearly visible beneath the thin white fabric covering her delicate body, showing how her nipples stand out through the cloth.

How did they end up like this? It's not hard to explain.

First, there was a fight. Then a hit. Then another. She kicked him straight in the face. He, already tired, tackled her with his whole body. They rolled on the floor, struggling, until they ended up in this position: him on top, annoyed, panting, exhausted… and her trapped under his weight.

"This is getting ridiculous," he thinks, feeling Sadako's attempts to break free. With every minute that passes, she becomes stronger, faster, and her technique keeps improving.

Why? He doesn't know. And honestly, he cares. He has no intention of continuing this little game. He's decided to end this problem before it escalates even further.

Still holding her down, he opens his mouth and lets a drop of saliva fall onto her face. It lands directly on her cheek. As soon as it touches her, she shudders.

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Spasms run through her whole body.

"Ahg… Ahg… Ahg!"

Moans escape her, clumsy, almost desperate, as she writhes under him. Her legs tense up, her arms tremble, her back arches, pushing her chest up toward her torso. Her mouth curves, letting out more gasps, higher and sharper each time, until finally her body relaxes.

She's still breathing hard, but she no longer resists. She's visibly more docile. Daniel lets out a sigh and gives himself a moment to think about what to do with her. He watches her for a bit, panting.

He could destroy her. In that state, it would be easy. But he doesn't.

"Do I really want to do that?" he wonders.

Yeah, it would be the logical thing. Get rid of her now, avoid any risks. But he can't help but think about the abilities he might be missing out on if he destroys her.

What if he destroys her and loses something that could be useful to him?

His gaze lowers slowly. Through the fabric, he can still see the outlines of her nipples, Sadako's unmoving body. Seeing that she's no longer trying to break free, he takes a risk: he lets go of her wrists.

She doesn't react right away. Her arms stay at her sides, shy, passive. Pretty damn tender, all things considered.

Unable to resist, he brings a hand to her face and gently brushes her hair aside. She doesn't resist. He can finally see her face.

It's… sweet. Way too sweet for a cursed spirit.

His thumb traces her cheek. Cold, soft. She doesn't pull away. In fact, she shifts her face a bit, seeking more contact. Her eyes meet his.

He keeps caressing her, letting his fingers slowly slide down to her lips. As his thumb brushes over them, she slightly parts her mouth. She lets his finger in without resistance.

Daniel is about to pull back, expecting a bite. But what he gets is something completely different.

She bites, yes… but not hard, not to hurt him. It's a playful gesture, soft, like she's testing him. Her mouth closes around the finger, barely pressing.

He can't help but move it inside, slowly, sliding in and out with gentle motion. He notices a slight resistance when he tries to pull it out, like Sadako doesn't want to let go. Her tongue brushes the tip of his finger, wet and warm. She sucks lightly.

Daniel feels his pulse quicken. Seeing her like this, relaxed face, half-open mouth, sucking on his finger like that… it's hard not to get aroused.

But the moment is broken when a soft pressure on his back catches his attention. Something soft, warm… and unmistakable. Right after, a low voice, almost a whisper, brushes against his ear.

"Come on… What are you waiting for?" Rosella murmurs, her tone warm and tempting.

"Let me help you…" she adds, as her hand reaches forward. With one finger hooked under the collar of Sadako's dress, she lets one of her sharp claws slide down. She cuts with precision. No rush, no harm.

The dress opens slowly.

First, the breasts. Small, yes, but firm, with a shape that feels… perfect in its own way. Nothing like Rosella's generous tits, still shamelessly pressed against his back.

The claw keeps moving down, sliding until it reaches her waist. Sadako tenses. Her flat belly tightens under the touch, provocative, like a silent invitation to feel it.

Rosella doesn't stop. With one final motion, she finishes cutting the dress completely, leaving her fully exposed.

Sadako's pussy is now bare. Her pubic area shows a thin line of dark hair, soft. Tempting.

Daniel can't hold back.

His hand, which had been caressing her cold face, moves down her neck. It traces her collarbone slowly, feeling every inch of frozen skin beneath his fingers. He reaches her chest. Grabs it without hesitation.

He takes the whole thing in one hand, squeezing it with intent, with hunger. His fingers close around the nipple, pinching it, pulling it slowly, stretching it between two fingers with a steady, deliberate rhythm.

Sadako watches him silently.

Her eyes follow his every move, wide open, fixed on what he's doing. Her half-open mouth lets out a breath.

"Ahh… mmh…" she moans, growing louder.

"Keep going," Rosella whispers with her mouth pressed to his neck, warm breath caressing his skin.

Daniel obeys, though it's hard to let go of her breast. His hand moves lower, sliding again over her stomach, stroking it without hurry, feeling her tension.

Finally, he reaches his destination.

Her pubic mound.

The tips of his fingers brush against the hair slowly, barely touching it. Sadako shivers, her body reacts instantly. Goosebumps rise on her skin, her breathing quickens.

The closer he gets, the more obvious her sensitivity becomes. 

"Agh…" she moans, barely audible.

"You're so sensitive," Daniel murmurs, tracing soft circles around her pussy without actually touching it.

Sadako lifts her hips slightly, seeking more contact. She doesn't say it, but her body begs for it. It's a subtle, instinctive gesture.

"Impatient," Daniel comments, letting his fingers brush her entrance without penetrating yet.

"Mhmm!"

The moan that escapes Sadako is sharp, trembling. Her head shakes, hair stuck to her sweaty face, cheeks flushed, eyes half closed.

"Yeah… you like this, don't you?" Daniel growls, more and more focused on her reactions.

He loves seeing her like this. Vulnerable. Exposed. Every moan, every tremble, every attempt to grind against his fingers.

"Bet she wants you to go faster," Rosella whispers against his neck, pressing herself even closer against his back.

He doesn't need any more encouragement.

He speeds up the motion of his hand, rubbing her more intensely. Sadako's body responds instantly. She writhes beneath him, panting, moaning uncontrollably. Her hips arch, chasing his touch, begging for more.

Daniel doesn't make her wait.

In one swift movement, he plunges a finger deep into her pussy.

"AHHH!" Sadako screams in pleasure, her whole body shuddering. Her legs tremble, and a small rush of fluids escapes, sliding down her thighs.

"Yes!" Rosella laughs behind him, excited, almost purring.

"More, don't stop!" she growls, her hands already working quickly to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time.

She doesn't stop. Her skin already touches his.

Rosella is completely naked. Her breasts—firm, soft—press shamelessly against his back. Her hard nipples rub against him without shame. Her hands slide around him, caressing his torso, his chest. She wraps him in her arms, pulling herself even closer, grinding against him with zero restraint.

Meanwhile, Sadako keeps lifting her hips, open, tense, ready for him. Her pussy, so close to his face, looks like it's begging for attention.

Daniel has no choice.

He stops fingering her, pulls his fingers out of her. Sadako moans from the interruption, surprised, but she doesn't have time to protest—if she even can. Daniel slides his hands along her sides, grabs her firmly, and lifts her easily, her feet barely touching the ground.

He brings her straight to his mouth.

Sadako's eyes shoot wide open from the sudden movement… but even more so when she feels his tongue dive into her without warning.

"Aghhh!" Her moan echoes through the warehouse, raw, loud, delicious.

Music to Daniel's ears.

Every time Sadako shudders under him, every spasm of her body, only pushes him to go deeper. More intense. His tongue moves skillfully, licking, tasting every inch inside her. The walls of her pussy squeeze him tightly, hot, wet, pulsing against his tongue.

Sadako claws at the floor, desperate, unable to control herself. She's being devoured without mercy.

Daniel pulls his tongue out only to lick her entire slit from top to bottom—slow, deliberate. Then he dives in again, more savage, deeper. Her body shakes in his grip, arching with every new lick. 

Rosella watches from behind him, breathing hard. She can't resist. One hand moves down. With precision, she unbuttons Daniel's pants.

When she frees his erection, a satisfied smile slips across her lips.

"Looks like you need some love too," she murmurs, her voice low and lewd.

Her hand wraps around him completely.

She strokes him with slow, careful movements, almost tender. Her eyes stay fixed on the scene in front of her, fascinated by the way Daniel devours Sadako's pussy.

Without warning, a sharper moan breaks loose, filling the air.

"AHHH!"

Sadako cums hard, her whole body trembling. Her legs stretch out uncontrollably, her gaze lost as she releases her orgasm straight into Daniel's mouth. Her fluids soak him, pouring messily down her thighs.

Daniel doesn't pull back.

He takes it all. No complaint. He holds her up, steady, while his tongue stays buried inside her, receiving every drop of that climax. Only when Sadako stops moving—panting, completely spent—does Daniel retreat. Slowly. Not without first giving a few last gentle licks, drawing involuntary spasms from her hypersensitive body.

"Yes… yes… fuck yes!" Rosella growls, breath ragged and wild.

Her hand moves faster over Daniel's cock. It's wet, shining with precum, dripping in thick glistening strands.

"It's time," she murmurs, eyes locked on Sadako's body.

Her legs are open, completely exposed. Her pussy gleams, soaked. Her expression… breathless, dazed, like a whore freshly used. Her entrance twitches, wet and shining, still dripping from everything Daniel did to her.

Rosella looks down.

She grabs Daniel's cock firmly and guides it straight to Sadako's pussy. Her hand trembles slightly from anticipation.

"Just a little more… just a little more," she whispers, her voice shaky, loaded with lust, like she's about to witness the best show of her life.

Daniel plays along, pushing his hips forward.

The tip of his cock brushes Sadako's pussy lips, which part slightly at the contact. Warm. Inviting.

A soft "Oh…" slips from her mouth.

Her eyes are no longer lost. Now they're locked on him. On his cock. Watching closely as it presses forward, eager, desperate.

Sadako's hips squirm, impatient, chasing more. Just a small thrust is enough. The head of his cock sinks slowly into her soaked pussy, sliding in with ease.

"Mmmhh…" A shaky moan escapes her.

Only the tip has made it in, and it's already wrapped tight, squeezing him with suffocating pressure. So tight, so hot, so wet… It's perfect. Daniel has no intention of holding back anymore.

He grips her hips firmly and pushes harder.

His cock drives in, inch by inch, forcing its way into her tight pussy. It's a struggle. Her inner walls clamp down on him, resisting, as if trying to push him out… or swallow him whole.

Sadako opens her mouth with a broken moan, eyes locked on his. She breathes deeply, panting as she feels him slide deeper inside—slow, but relentless—filling her to the very end. 

The inside of her pussy grips him like no other. Hot, pulsing, tighter than anything he's ever felt. Daniel growls low, forcing his eyes shut to savor the moment.

Sadako is, without a doubt, the tightest girl he's ever been with.

But suddenly… the progress stops.

Something blocks the way.

"Seriously…?" he thinks, surprised as the realization hits him.

Sadako had never been taken before. Without thinking twice, he thrusts forward hard.

"MHHHH!"

The moan that escapes Sadako is raw… but not from pain. She looks at him with a mix of lust and satisfaction. Her mouth curves into a crooked, wet smile, completely surrendered to pleasure.

She's his now.

With a few more centimeters, he's buried entirely inside her. Sadako's belly bulges slightly, a mark left by his brutal entry.

His. Completely his.

"Fuck her," Rosella whispers right beside him, her voice breathless, almost trembling from pure excitement.

She doesn't give him time to respond. She grabs his face with both hands and kisses him hungrily. Their tongues tangle instantly in a rough, wet kiss, filled with urgency.

"Fuck her hard!" she demands with a wicked smile. Somehow, she seems even more aroused than him.

Daniel has no plans to disappoint her. He pulls back just enough, looks down at Sadako's trembling body beneath him, and slams into her hard.

The reaction is instant. Sadako's head throws back, lips parted, tongue out, a wild moan erupts from her throat.

"Mhmm!... MHHM!... Ahh!"

Each thrust tears a new, uncontrolled moan from her. The sound of his cock plunging in and out fills her without pause, the wet echo blending with the savage rhythm of their breathing.

Rosella doesn't miss a single detail. She watches everything with wide eyes, trembling from arousal, and kisses him again without warning, diving into his mouth as he keeps pounding Sadako, thrust after thrust, without mercy.

The warehouse fills with gasps, moans, and the rhythmic sound of flesh slapping over and over.

Sadako's pussy clings to him tightly, doing everything it can to swallow his cock all the way in. Her inner walls, soft and soaked, squeeze him with delicious pressure, refusing to let go.

Daniel keeps thrusting without pause, deeper, more savage each time. He has no intention of stopping, and his body makes that clear with every sharp thrust that makes Sadako's hips shake.

He moves his hips with more force, caught between Sadako's trembling body and Rosella's insatiable tongue. He knows he can't last long under this double assault.

He breaks away from the kiss with a gasp and leans forward, placing both hands on either side of Sadako's body. Now he's fully over her, at the perfect angle to fuck her cunt.

He pushes hard.

The thrusts turn brutal, rhythmic, deep.

"Slap. Slap. Slap."

Each hit sounds like a direct slap to Sadako's pussy. The impact of his pelvis against hers is constant, wet, raw.

Sadako's legs hang open at his sides, completely dominated. Her whole body trembles beneath him, her pussy being pounded into shape for his personal use. 

Sadako's broken moans blended with Daniel's increasingly guttural grunts. He could feel his cock starting to throb inside her, a clear sign he was about to cum.

Rosella leaned toward his ear, wearing a filthy smile.

"Inside! I want to see if she can get pregnant…"

Daniel didn't respond. He didn't have the air to speak. But if he could, he would've told her he wasn't pulling out, not in a million years. He thrust harder, more wildly. He was beyond control now.

"SLAP. SLAP. SLAP."

His hips slammed into Sadako's as fast as he could, with inhuman brutality. She moaned through her teeth, eyes glazed from pleasure, voice trembling.

"Agh… ahh… AGH!"

And then, with one final deep thrust, Daniel drove himself fully into her. His cock pushed all the way to her deepest point, slamming into her core hard enough to make her belly tremble. Sadako let out a dry, hoarse moan as her whole body shook.

He couldn't hold back any longer. He let go.

Line after line of hot cum spilled inside her, filling her mercilessly. Sadako trembled beneath him, eyes rolling back, her belly twitching with each thick wave of semen flooding her.

Her legs clamped tightly around his hips, holding him in, and her pussy clenched hard. The orgasm hit her full-force just as he kept pumping into her, squeezing even tighter.

Hot fluids mixed on the floor beneath them, forming a thick puddle dripping from her body.

Sadako let out a long sigh; her legs, once firmly locked around Daniel's waist, gave out and dropped limply. Her body collapsed without resistance.

Daniel, still hard, pulled out slowly, reluctantly, noticing how she had stopped reacting.

Even so, her insides clung to him as if refusing to let go. Her entrance kept tightening around his full length.

When he finally managed to pull free, a faint moan slipped from Sadako's lips.

"Ahgmm…"

The sound was barely audible, and at the same time, the cum started to pour out.

A thin white stream dripped from between her pussy lips, falling to the floor in thick strings that stained the concrete.

Sadako remained there, eyes unfocused, legs open and trembling. Her body still shook now and then with involuntary spasms as her pussy kept leaking out what was left of him. 

"Good job," Rosella murmured in a hoarse voice, clearly satisfied. Her tone was soft, but her intention was unmistakable: she had no plans to be left out. 

She pulled away from Daniel's back without hurry and walked toward the bed.

Placing both hands on the edge of the mattress, she leaned forward, spreading her legs wide. Her gaze turned toward him over her shoulder—seductive, deliberate.

"My turn," she purred, swaying her hips shamelessly. 

Her pussy was already dripping, glistening. One hand slid down her belly and slipped between her legs, and without shame, she started to finger herself—deep, right into her cunt.

The wet sound and the drip of her fluids were proof enough of how ready she was to take him. 

Daniel doesn't break rhythm. He gets up without hurry, still full of energy, and walks toward her. Once behind her, he lifts his hand without warning.

"SLAP!"

His palm crashes against one of her ass cheeks—meaty, firm, and bigger than Sadako's. He grabs it tightly, fingers sinking in, savoring the warm feel beneath the skin.

"MHM!!!"

Rosella moans loudly, delighted by the roughness. Her smile doesn't fade for a second.

Daniel doesn't want to wait anymore. He lines himself up with her entrance and, without warning, thrusts all the way in at once, burying himself to the hilt. He stays there, sheathed deep inside.

"AHH!" Rosella's moan is a grateful growl.

Neither of them moves for a few seconds. Daniel grips her hips firmly, holding her in place, not letting her pull away an inch from the impaling. His cock stays buried to the base, throbbing hard. Her walls squeeze him differently than Sadako's, but just as satisfyingly. He revels in the heat of her pussy.

Rosella can't stay still. Her body starts moving on instinct, impatient. She begins pushing her ass back against him, grinding, craving more.

The friction of his cock barely shifting inside her drives her crazy.

"Impatient?" Daniel mutters with a crooked smile, pleased at how her body reacts. He doesn't wait for an answer. He pulls back and slams into her.

"SLAP! SLAP!"

There's no gentleness. She doesn't need it.

"Yes… yes!" Rosella cries out, thrilled, as the pounding continues nonstop.

"Right there!" The words break with each thrust, her voice torn between gasps and moans, mixing with the wet slaps of their bodies crashing together over and over.

The floor beneath the bed starts to pool with her juices, splashing each time he drives into her.

Rosella's hands start to lose strength. Her face ends up pressed into the mattress, breath ragged and shaky. Still, her hips remain raised, held up by Daniel's firm grip—he doesn't let her go. He keeps her exactly where he wants her.

"SLAP! SLAP!!"

The rhythm doesn't ease.

He fucks her without pause, with raw intensity that keeps her teetering on the edge. Her moans, now muffled, barely make it through the fabric of the bed. Her pussy clenches tighter and tighter around him.

She's about to cum.

"Where do you want it?" Daniel asks, without slowing down. He slams into her harder, forcing her to keep taking it.

Rosella can barely think, she stammers, lost in the pleasure.

"Where…?"

"Where do you want me to finish?" he repeats, teasing, burying himself deep over and over.

"P-please… inside! In my… in my pussy…"

"Doesn't sound like you really mean it," he mocks, pushing her to say it more clearly.

"Please, sir… cum deep inside my pussy!" she pants, desperate, completely surrendered. Her voice comes out in broken gasps, nearly wrecked from the effort.

"That's what I wanted to hear."

"SLAP!"

With a deep, hard thrust, Daniel cums inside her. Thick waves of hot semen fill her completely.

"YESSS!" Rosella screams, high-pitched and out of control. Her body jerks as the orgasm hits her hard, her pussy squeezing instinctively like it's trying to milk him dry.

But he doesn't stop.

He keeps fucking her even as he's still cumming inside her.

"You're squeezing me even tighter than before," he murmurs.

"It's because I'm still cumming!" Rosella screams, gasping, eyes shut tight as the thrusts continue.

"SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!!!"

Daniel leans in, pushing her down into the bed, now pressing his whole body against hers. His still-throbbing cock inside her triggers a second orgasm that tears a scream from her throat.

"AHHHH!"

Rosella's legs shake behind her, kicking against the bed. She bites down on the sheets, desperate for something to hold onto as the pleasure devours her.

Only when her body begins to give out—when she truly can't take anymore—he finally stops.

She goes still. Heart pounding. Breath ragged. Grateful for the mercy.

"Thank you..." she whispers in a faint voice, barely audible, feeling his cock slowly slide out from deep inside her. Still hot. Still wet.

Daniel pulls her a little further toward the center of the bed. She doesn't resist. She has no strength left. She lets herself be moved.

He lies down beside her and wraps an arm around her, pulling her close. Both of them exhausted. On the edge of sleep.

But then, another body climbs onto the mattress.

Daniel turns his head.

Sadako, slim and completely naked, settles on the other side without a word. She curls up in silence, her cold skin seeking the warmth of the other two.

His hands drift down slowly, caressing them both with gentle strokes, exploring their bodies without rush.

The three of them stay like that, under the sheets, sharing the heat, the sweat… and a well-earned rest.

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Author's note:

Did you like it? Yes? No?... I don't even know why I ask this in these kinds of chapters. What kind of answer am I expecting? "Yes, thanks, I had a great time jerking off"?

I'm not even sure what I'm writing in this author's note. It's past midnight and my brain's not working.

I think, to avoid dedicating full chapters to +18 content, the next spicy scenes will be shorter. What do you think?

Oh, almost forgot! In the end, by popular vote, the waifu-faced ice cream won.LOOK AT WHAT YOU'RE MAKING ME DO!

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Anyway…

Kisses and hugs💋

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