Chapter 183

Of course, Zerena had already endured quite a lot that day. She had orgasmed while sitting on Max’s face, then gone through the unfamiliar experience of being fingered in the anus, and had even fingered herself afterward.

But Max hadn’t exactly been taking it easy either. If anything, he had been under just as much strain. And Max’s strain was impossible to hide. His penis was still fully erect, making it obvious just how worked up he had become after everything they had already done. Even his penis tip was visibly swollen from the prolonged arousal.

Zerena stared at Max for a moment, contemplating how she was going to fit him inside her mouth as it was almost as large as a small apple. She had done it before, but she still couldn’t help feeling a little unconfident whenever she began.

She held him with both hands and stroked him slowly, occasionally leaving a few kisses against as the swollon head she gathered herself. Her breasts remained pressed against his crotch and lower stomach while she looked at him, mentally preparing herself for what she had agreed to do.

With her knees positioned on either side of Max’s shoulders, Zerena’s crotch was fully exposed above his face. It was close enough that he could see it clearly, though reaching it with his mouth required him to tilt his head upward slightly.

To make himself more comfortable—and to be ready if he needed to adjust his position—Max grabbed two more pillows and used them to raise his head slightly.

The new position put him at a much more comfortable distance. He was now only an inch or so away from Zerena’s crotch, close enough that lowering herself just a little would bring her within easy reach.

The familiar scent reached him again, making his mouth water as he looked up at her with an eager grin.

For now, though, Max’s attention was on the other entrance positioned between her buttocks, which was already slightly spread and coated with oil.

He reached for his phone, looking up at Zerena.

"We should probably do it for forty minutes just to be safe," he said. "So I’ll set the timer for forty, okay?"

Zerena nodded as she moved one hand away from Max’s length and toward her crotch.

"That’s fine," she said, though she gave him a mildly suspicious look. "But don’t do anything stupid, alright? I’m agreeing to this once, and I’m definitely not doing it a second time..."

Max nodded with a wide smile as he picked up the bottle of oil and squeezed it, letting a thin stream fall over her buttocks.

"So, just to be safe, I’m pretty sensitive after staying hard for so long, so be gentle at first..." he said.

But then he remembered the surprising tightness of her throat and, with a mischievous grin, added, "Or, on the other hand, you could try getting it all stuffed inside your throat at once if you can..."

As Max watched, Zerena’s finger moved down and began rubbing over the top of her folds beneath the dense bush of hair. At the same time, he spread the oil across her buttocks, making her pale skin shine beneath the room’s light.

He fondled her buttocks for a moment, spreading the oil evenly as he enjoyed the softness beneath his hands. Zerena simply nodded, keeping her attention focused on Max as she continued to leave lingering kisses and licks all over his penis.

Coating it with saliva, Zerena gave a slightly breathless smile.

"I’ll try..."

She paused for a moment, taking a slow breath as though mentally preparing herself. She gathered herself, then carefully used her hands to spread the saliva evenly, taking her time rather than rushing into the task.

Only after she felt sufficiently prepared did she finally nod, her expression showing a mixture of determination and lingering uncertainty.

Max made one last adjustment to her position, keeping her buttocks apart as he checked that everything was ready. Zerena tensed for a moment, then relaxed again as she settled into place.

"Then I’m starting the timer..." Max said.

He glanced down at his phone, where his reflection showed him grinning shamelessly while Zerena’s large figure filled most of the view.

A shameless smirk spreading across his face while Zerena remained completely unaware of him recodring there process of doing system quests.

As Max began, he continued using his finger while Zerena moaned softly, her body reacting to the unfamiliar sensation. At the same time, she began to massage herself with increasing urgency, determined to keep both entrances involved in the quest.

Once she had the two parts going at the same time, Zerena finally opened her mouth and turned her attention to Max. She brought his penis tip toward her mouth and began the final part of the quest.

She settled into the task with surprising ease, making Max stare in disbelief at how effortlessly she managed it. Considering how intimidatingly large he had been imagining himself, Zerena handled the challenge almost casually.

For someone who had been worried about whether she could manage him at all, she was now acting as though his supposedly enormous size was nothing more than a mouthful of grapes.

Her worried expression from earlier now seemed almost comical compared with how easily she had managed the task. Whatever doubts she had been carrying clearly hadn’t stopped her once she actually started.

And she wasn’t stopping there.

With one hand keeping a careful hold on Max, she continued lowering her head while making sure to support him properly so he wouldn’t accidentally bend or slip into an awkward position.

Zerena’s effort immediately made Max tense, and a strained moan escaped him as he reacted to the sudden intensity of the sensation.

Her eyes began to water from the effort, while her lips remained stretched forward as she stubbornly maintained her focus. Despite the difficulty, she didn’t pull away, clearly determined to keep going and complete the quest properly.

Max helped her maintain the position, moving his hips carefully as Zerena struggled with the intensity of the sensation. A gagging sound escaped her, and her eyes briefly rolled back from the overwhelming feeling.

Her breasts pressed against his crotch as she fought to maintain her composure, while Max’s penis was finaly inside her throat completly.

She even let go of his shaft, moving both hands to fondle her own breasts instead. She remained in position for the moment, with her lips close against his crotch and her nose near his balls.

As Zerena remained in that position for nearly a minute, Max’s hips grew tense from the tightness of her throat. He also continued fingering her anus, noticing that the muscles had gradually tightened around his finger.

His eyes briefly returned to the sight of her hands as she moved two fingers along her folds, sometimes spreading them wider and sometimes bringing them closer together as she searched for the sensitive spots hidden within.

He wanted to remember exactly which movements made the biggest difference, hoping it would help him get her to orgasm faster whenever he wanted. He had already learned how to bring her to the edge on his own terms lately, but he still felt he hadn’t managed to do it nearly as often as he wanted.

As the moment continued, Max’s hips gradually relaxed as he became more accustomed to the sensation. Zerena remained in that position for much longer than he had expected, keeping him almost surprised by her endurance.

Then, without warning, she suddenly moved and raised her head, making Max tense up again from the unexpected change.

As the intensity increased, Max found himself tensing despite Zerena having already pulled away. The sudden change left his eyes watering slightly from the sensation, and for once, he began to worry that he might actually lose control before she did.

But Max wasn’t completely out of endurance yet. He still had a few minutes left in him, enough that he believed he could hold out and make their timing work.

Zerena’s throat suction was making that increasingly difficult, though. Combined with the tight seal of her lips, the sensation felt almost like a double layer of suction working against his remaining self-control.

Even so, Max wasn’t ready to give up. If he could endure just a little longer, there was still a chance they could finish at roughly the same time.

A moan escaped Max as Zerena began moving again, her actions making it increasingly difficult for him to stay composed.

Seeing her reaction, Max intensified the other part of the quest, which made Zerena jerk in surprise. She moaned around him, her eyes briefly rolling back from the sudden intrusion of second finger.

As Max increased the pace of his fingers at her anus, Zerena’s muscles reacted differently from before. Earlier, they had gradually relaxed as she became accustomed to the unfamiliar sensation, but now they tightened noticeably.

Her muscles remained tense, instinctively resisting the faster movement of his fingers inside her.

At the same time, Zerena also increased the pace of her own movements, her fingers moving faster over her folds as the intensity of the moment continued to build.