Chapter 793

Chapter 793: Chapter 793

Even though she had just climaxed, she was now being pounded to breathless moans by that cock again.

Nanase Tsubasa had never experienced such pleasure—after all, she had never even masturbated in the past.

Her first time doing so was only recently, when she fantasized about Kaoru violating her.

That place which had never even been penetrated by a finger was now being brutally violated again and again by a thick, powerful cock, her depths churned into a sticky mess.

Aside from letting out breathless moans, Nanase Tsubasa had no idea what else to do. Just then, she heard Kaoru’s voice.

"I’m about to cum too, Tsubasa. Can I come inside you?"

If Karuizawa Kei and the others ever learned that Kaoru had taken the initiative to ask for a creampie, even Ichinose Honami, who had always been so tolerant and generous, would probably feel a little jealous.

Nanase Tsubasa knew nothing of this—she was already fucked into a daze by Kaoru.

She knew a creampie would surely mean a baby, but Kaoru had said he would take responsibility.

"Mm-mmn... come, come inside... we’re not wearing a condom anyway... shoot it all in at once... pump your semen deep into my womb... aahh..."

With Nanase Tsubasa’s permission, Kaoru no longer felt the need to hold back, thrusting relentlessly into the girl beneath him, watching her pant and moan as his arousal grew ever more intense.

Nanase Tsubasa could also feel Kaoru’s excitement—the cock ramming into her pussy growing harder and harder, the veins and the glans scraping against her soft flesh with every stroke, sending involuntary shudders through her entire body.

This sensation didn’t last long.

As Kaoru pressed his full weight down on her, his cock driving into the depths of her cunt as if flipping some switch, Nanase Tsubasa felt something slam against her womb, and she trembled involuntarily in response.

In that instant, Kaoru gripped her hips and thrust his cock in as if trying to cram himself fully into her pussy.

At the same time, his cock pulsed continuously inside her, each throb accompanied by spurts of semen shooting into her womb, mercilessly flooding its deepest recesses.

Nanase Tsubasa received the creampie seeding with her pussy and womb, her gaze somewhat dazed, trembling with each ejaculation as if she were being fertilized.

Far from showing any sign of disgust, she actively welcomed Kaoru’s semen.

It wasn’t until Kaoru shot out his last drop of semen and slowly pulled his cock out that he could see the steady stream of white, cloudy semen gushing from her cunt, running down along her buttocks.

Seeing this scene, Kaoru felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Dyeing his own color onto a pure white sheet of paper gives a man a special sense of accomplishment.

However, Nanase Tsubasa was still somewhat dazed.

"It was clearly my first time, and yet he shot this much."

As if to confirm how much Kaoru had ejaculated, she reached out her little hand and touched the semen flowing out of her cunt.

Bareback-creampieing a virgin’s cunt on the very first time having sex, and even filling her uterus straight to the brim—even though she wouldn’t get pregnant, it felt pretty bad.

"Well, that’s because Tsubasa feels so good inside." Kaoru couldn’t help but kiss her lips again.

"This way, Tsubasa is mine now."

Nanase Tsubasa was still shy, nervous and uneasy inside.

She had never been in love.

Could doing this kind of thing together really count as liking each other?

She secretly watched Kaoru’s expression, and it seemed it didn’t feel so bad after all

. At worst, they could nurture their feelings gradually.

Right, this guy’s bad habits definitely need to be corrected—like how he often likes to bully girls.

Nanase Tsubasa felt she had to strictly manage Kaoru, at least not let him do whatever he wanted with girls.

Since he liked her, it should be fine for him to listen to her a little, right?

Kaoru lifted his body, his cock below still rock hard, with a bit of semen dripping from the glans—probably the semen that hadn’t gotten inside earlier.

Nanase Tsubasa’s throat moved.

She began to waver.

Why was it still this hard?

Gulp, no wonder Ichinose Honami and the others didn’t restrict Kaoru. With such a powerful cock, which girl could possibly beat it?

Nanase Tsubasa wanted to retract her earlier thought.

If Kaoru vented all his desires on her, she’d probably be fucked until she couldn’t even walk, and wouldn’t be able to get out of bed the next day.

And at that moment, the two suddenly heard a knock at the door.

"Senpai, are you in your room?"

Kaoru froze.

It sounded like Amasawa Ichika’s voice. Why was she on the cruise ship?

Not only Kaoru, but Nanase Tsubasa’s eyes also flashed with a hint of panic.

If Ichika were to see her lying on Kaoru’s bed, completely naked with semen still dripping from her pussy, she probably wouldn’t be able to hold her head up anymore.

"Hey hey hey, open the door quickly, your favorite junior, Amasawa-san, is right outside!" Ichika was still shouting from out there.

"Senpai, I’ve come to see you!"

Kaoru looked at the obviously panicked Nanase Tsubasa, reached out a finger to press against her lips, and signaled for her not to be nervous.

"Don’t worry about her, she’ll leave in a moment."

Hearing Kaoru’s voice, Nanase Tsubasa calmed down.

That’s right—as long as she and Kaoru didn’t make any sound, who would know whether there was anyone in the room?

However, Ichika shattered their illusion the very next moment.

"Don’t pretend you can’t hear me, Senpai. Don’t forget the phone’s location tracker—you and little Nanase are in the room, aren’t you!"

The corner of Kaoru’s mouth twitched.

He really had forgotten about the phone’s location tracking function, and Nanase Tsubasa beneath him was already completely flushed.

It’s over, it’s over—there was simply no way to hide it from Amasawa Ichika.

Kaoru had no choice but to get up from the bed and turn to look at the door of the room.

At this moment, Amasawa Ichika stood outside the room, her clothes showing signs of being drenched, but she had been clever enough to wear a jacket, so only the jacket was wet, and the short-sleeved shirt underneath had only caught a bit of rainwater.

"Senpai, I know you’re in there, open the door quick!" Amasawa Ichika said angrily, "Did you take my little Tsubasa away!"

She had just discovered the tablet notifying her that Nanase Tsubasa had withdrawn from the exam, and then she thought of Kaoru.

When Nanase Tsubasa had someone hand the walkie-talkie to Kaoru, she had been present too.

Although she couldn’t participate personally, she could imagine what the two of them might have gotten up to.

Sure enough, today Amasawa Ichika found that she could no longer search for Kaoru and Nanase.

In that instant, the girl suddenly wasn’t sleepy at all.

Nanase Tsubasa withdrew from the exam, and Kaoru and Nanase Tsubasa both vanished.

Amasawa Ichika wasn’t an idiot; the outcome must have been decided, and Kaoru had likely taken her little Tsubasa away while at it!

How could she just stay on the island eating grass any longer!

So, Amasawa Ichika also withdrew from the exam, not caring about the rain as she ran back to the cruise ship.

"Senpai, with something this fun, you should have called me in on it!"

Amasawa Ichika grew more and more indignant the more she thought about it — she had told Kaoru everything about herself, yet he was keeping secrets from her. How unfair!

Just as she was about to pound on the door, it suddenly swung open.

Amasawa Ichika started to smile, but the next moment, her expression froze.

The person standing before her was indeed Kaoru, but he wasn’t wearing a single stitch of clothing, and his erect cock was standing tall, pointing straight at her.

In that instant, Amasawa Ichika’s mind went blank.

It wasn’t that she had never seen a man before. She had learned about human biology at Shiroya and knew that boys and girls were built differently.

But seeing the whole naked deal in person like this — that was a first for her, and it hit her like a shocking collision between her textbook and reality.

She could even smell a strange odor, and what appeared to be cloudy white semen still clung to his upright cock.

"Whoa — you pervert, Senpai!" she finally snapped back to herself, her face flushed with excitement.

"What are you showing a girl, you shameless exhibitionist!"

As if she had seen something filthy, she covered her eyes, but couldn’t help spreading her fingers apart to sneak a few more glances at Kaoru’s dick.

So this is what the real thing looks like. But it’s a bit strange—shouldn’t it be soft and floppy?

Soon, Amasawa Ichika realized what was going on and couldn’t help widening her eyes. Was this the legendary battle-ready form?

No wonder there was white, cloudy semen on it—it must have been proof that Kaoru had just finished.

"You actually got a reaction from me, you perverted Senpai!" Amasawa Ichika was shy, her cheeks feeling a little hot.

"No, I’m not ready for this. Hurry up and take care of your problem—I’ll come find you later."

She thought Kaoru was taking care of business in his room.

Though she couldn’t quite understand why he had to do it at this moment, maybe he’d been holding it in too long on the deserted island and couldn’t stand it anymore?

If that was the case, then her suddenly showing up had been rude and intrusive.

Amasawa Ichika decided to pretend she hadn’t seen anything, let Kaoru handle his private matter first, and then come back.

Hmph, girls as gentle and considerate as her were rare in this world.

Of course, she would only be this gentle with Kaoru. If anyone else dared to appear before her like this, Amasawa Ichika felt she would definitely kick their crotch so hard they’d regret it for a lifetime.

Just thinking about it made her nauseous, and she’d need to wash her eyes for a long time to recover.

"No need, you’ve come at just the right time." Kaoru suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist, and without giving her a chance to object, pulled her into his room.

"W-Wait, I really didn’t prepare—"

Amasawa Ichika was startled.

As she struggled a few times, she accidentally brushed against Kaoru’s cock.

The hard, stiff glans slid across her thigh and pressed against her firm little bottom, smearing sticky semen onto her body.

It wasn’t that she disliked Kaoru’s cock—even if the rank-smelling semen got wiped on her ass, she’d at most furrow her brow and take the chance to tease Kaoru with a few words. But right now, she really wasn’t mentally prepared.

If it were just helping Kaoru jerk off, Amasawa Ichika wouldn’t mind at all, and would even cooperate willingly.

But if Kaoru insisted on violating her...

Just as Amasawa Ichika was thinking about how to escape, she suddenly saw there was another person in the room, and her original movement to resist abruptly stopped.

She saw Nanase Tsubasa sitting on the bed in a duck-sitting position, hugging Kaoru’s blanket, covering a large expanse of fair and delicate skin, blushing as she looked at Amasawa Ichika.

Seeing this scene, how could Amasawa Ichika not understand what had happened just now!

But before she could react, she was immediately pushed onto the bed by Kaoru, lying right next to Nanase Tsubasa.

In the end, she only saw Kaoru extend his hand to prop himself beside her, his face so close that Amasawa Ichika’s heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, Amasawa Ichika regained her composure, looking at Kaoru with a teasing gleam in her eyes.

"So Senpai was doing something naughty with little Nanase~" The twintailed girl was still giggling,

"Did I interrupt the good time between you two?"

She now understood why the cock just now had residual semen; it was very likely that Kaoru had just finished with Nanase Tsubasa and hadn’t had time to clean it before touching her.

Thinking of this, Amasawa Ichika felt somewhat indignant—he actually used the semen he had ejaculated into Nanase Tsubasa to smear on her body.

She wasn’t a tissue!

Listening to Amasawa Ichika’s teasing, Nanase Tsubasa blushed and said nothing.

"It was a bit of an intrusion at first, but it’s not anymore now." Kaoru rubbed his erect member lightly against Amasawa Ichika’s thigh, as if wiping the semen clean on her skin.

Sensing Kaoru’s movement, Amasawa Ichika grew a little flustered.

The strange sensation of his member rubbing against her thigh felt odd to her—she had never learned anything like this in the Shiroya.

"Senpai... are you planning to devour both of us at once?" Amasawa Ichika blinked, testing the waters.

"Isn’t that a bit too greedy?"

"I hadn’t planned on it, but you’re the one who came to me on your own." Kaoru looked into her eyes.

"Even if you end up hating me, Amasawa, I intend to go straight to your parents and claim you for life."

"Hey hey hey, don’t talk about violating a girl like it’s a marriage proposal!" Amasawa Ichika got a little angry, but only a little.

She didn’t even make the token gesture of pushing Kaoru away, since she had no real attachment to her parents anyway.