Chapter 27: Raiden Omen (3) (18+)

Chapter 27: Chapter 27: Raiden Omen (3) (18+)

Kirito took a deep breath, his teeth clenching hard together to suppress the extreme stimulation. He truly could not have imagined that Raiden’s inner vaginal walls could contract and tighten to such a suffocating degree.

"What the hell is this? Could it be that because she practices martial arts, her abdominal muscles and pelvic muscle groups have developed so strongly? Her vagina grips so tightly as if trying to strangle a person."

"It feels as if my cock is about to be twisted to shreds by those warm layers of muscle tissue." He silently and clearly felt each wave of tightening pressure from all sides rebounding against his flesh.

Noticing Kirito abruptly pausing halfway through the first thrust, Raiden arched her body and panted heavily, her chest heaving continuously. She tried to seize this rare opportunity, her voice trembling as she spoke:

"Wait... wait a moment... If you have any agreements or conditions, just state them, don’t... don’t keep doing this anymore..."

Kirito arched an eyebrow, trying to wear a faint smile to conceal the tension spreading along every single sinewy ridge of his shaft:

"What a pity, my purpose in seeking you out from the very beginning has been nothing other than this. Besides, I’m not even your enemy anyway, ha ha..."

With those words finished, Kirito didn’t give Raiden a chance to utter another word; he gritted his teeth and began lifting his hips to move. Kirito slowly pulled his entire shaft almost all the way back out to gain momentum.

"Mmph...!" Raiden moaned chokedly, her hands instinctively clutching the bed mattress to cope with the sudden passing emptiness, while her two wrists remained tightly restrained and unable to move.

At the very next moment, Kirito forcefully thrust his cock straight back deep inside.

"Mmph... mm...!"

"This is bad... This guy actually wants to do it for real... Why is that massive chunk of meat of his so terrifying? Every single time he thrusts deep inside, my brain goes numb, unable to think clearly anymore..."

"All the strength in my body just drains away completely like this..."

Kirito continuously pumped his hips, pushing in and pulling out repeatedly. Because Raiden’s vagina was so overwhelmingly cramped and continuously clamped down with every beat, his hip-pumping speed was somewhat slower, but the frictional force was utterly terrifying.

"Your vagina really grips until it’s driving people crazy," Kirito teased with lewdness as he pumped.

Raiden bit her lip hard, unconscious moans spilling out incessantly with every heave of her chest.

"Stop... stop right now... ~uhm... ah..." Every single time she wanted to open her mouth to resist or say something, the heaven-shaking thrust of the cock would slam straight into the deepest point of her vaginal walls, making her body completely limp, writhing, and stripping away all energy to speak.

Not stopping there, Kirito lowered his body further, lifting one of Raiden’s arms and running his tongue along her sensitive armpit skin.

"Stop... mmph... ah... ~ahhh...!"

The tickling sensation mixed with strange, overwhelming pleasure stunned Raiden completely.

"This bastard... he’s truly out of his mind..."

"Why is my body starting to feel this good?... There’s no way that’s possible..." Raiden’s cheeks flushed bright red as if about to bleed, the tip of her tongue instinctively sticking out, stray droplets of saliva sliding smoothly down onto her shoulder.

"The feeling of doing this man-and-woman business... what on earth is it?"

"How could it possibly... feel this good?"

Following Kirito’s rapid hip thrusts, the warm, slimy fluid from deep within her vagina was churned until it splattered all over the bedsheets. Consequently, her vaginal walls grew increasingly slimy and smooth, producing lewd, squelching sounds echoing through the silent room.

At this point, Kirito suddenly released Raiden’s two wrists, no longer using force to restrain her.

Yet, Raiden’s newly freed hands did not swing up to fight back. Instead, they clawed the bedsheets to shreds, while her mouth emitted moans that were even more lewd and frequent than before.

"The sounds she’s making right now sound truly amazing... Moaning like this is the true essence of a subdued woman, sounding so lustful," Kirito thought to himself.

The feeling of supreme pleasure prompted Kirito to accelerate his hip-pumping speed. Thanks in large part to the excessive lubricating fluid that slicked the entire surface, the thrusting and pulling motions became exceptionally smooth and frantic.

"I’m being fucked by him no different from a cheap whore in some ’red house’ brothel... You bastard..."

Red houses were haunts specializing in serving courtesans in ancient Japan, where the entire architecture from the wallpapered paper screens, wooden pillars, to the decorations were draped in a characteristic, vibrant red shade.

"I have to rise up and resist... But why is it so strange, my body has completely run out of any strength to twitch anymore. The sensation of being fucked repeatedly like this has drained away all my energy..."

She pressed her trembling lips together, tears welling from the corners of her eyes while her mouth still continually uttered moans:

"~ Uhm... ah..."

This utter helplessness and humiliation inadvertently stirred painful memories from the past in Raiden’s mind:

It was the scene of an overwhelming sea of flames swallowing traditional wooden houses, desperate screams late at night, and the silhouettes of collapsing walls crashing down.

"Run, Raiden! Never look back behind you!"

That heart-wrenching scream of the man echoed in her mind, alongside the image of herself running for dear life through desolate ruins. And when she panicked and turned her head back, what greeted her eyes was the moment that man was pierced through his body by dozens of sharp blades, fresh blood spurting out in torrents.

She fled while choking back sobs, running blindly without daring to stop.

Awakening from that terrifying memory, Raiden mustered her last remaining shred of strength, wanting to swing her hand to strike Kirito’s body. Her two hands having been restrained since the beginning of the battle made her feel utterly humiliated.

Right at that moment, Kirito, panting from the high tempo, suddenly paused for a beat as her vaginal walls convulsed too violently. Relying solely on holding her waist at this moment was no longer enough to maintain the thrusting rhythm.

Kirito used both of his large hands to grip Raiden’s slim waist tightly as a fixed pivot point.

Raiden was stunned to find her hands completely free. In the grip of extreme panic, she instinctively raised her trembling hands toward Kirito as he leaned down to charge forward, intending to claw and attack.

"~ AHH...!"

Suddenly, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering thrust from Kirito slammed straight into the very core of her soul. The thrust was so powerful and sudden that Raiden started, her hands that were meant to claw instantly changing trajectory, hastily wrapping around to embrace Kirito’s broad back tightly.

"Ahhh... ~ uhm... mmm... ahh..."

Raiden buried her face entirely into the crook of his neck, holding on in a tight embrace, the sobbing moans echoing right beside his ear causing the pleasure within Kirito’s heart to erupt more violently than ever before.

"Don’t... please... ~ stop already... ahhh... don’t fuck me anymore... I... I really can’t take this anymore..."

In an inescapable climax, she bit down hard on Kirito’s muscular shoulder.

Yet facing the frantic hip-pumping sending numbing waves of electricity straight to his brain, Kirito completely ignored the aching shoulder, continuing to accelerate his ruthless pelvic pounding.

Raiden rolled her eyes back toward the ceiling, physiological tears spilling from the corners of her eyes, her tongue sticking out with stray saliva dripping onto his broad shoulder.