Chapter 32
1.
"Hoo, ah, oh…!"
How many hours had passed? Lapis wondered as she dragged her consciousness back from the brink of passing out.
At some point, she had been turned around, her face buried in the pillow as moans slipped through the gap. The sound of her buttocks smacking against something rang out.
It seemed he had changed her into the rear-entry position.
"You're awake?"
"Hh, ah…! A-ah, ah!!"
Along with the wet, squelching sound of his thrusts, her buttocks smacked against Dojin's pelvis again and again.
Judging by how little stickiness there was to the sound, he still hadn't come inside her even once.
Just how long had she been unconscious?
As she tried to come to her senses, still dazed, Dojin pushed his cock inside her with a firm thrust.
"Ah, ah, ah…!!"
He was thrusting at an angle that nudged her womb again and again. With her hips barely raised, each deep push against her womb sent a sharp jolt through her, wiping all thought from her mind.
This was far too dangerous. Her body, which had reached the brink of climax and climaxed countless times, quickly started heating up again.
But her body still insisted that she hadn't truly climaxed, since she hadn't received the internal ejaculation that would mark the end of each round. It demanded an even greater climax.
Her womb commanded Lapis to want to be left panting and helpless, every last bit of strength drained from her body after passing out.
It urged her to beg the man giving her pleasure for more, to make him give her even greater pleasure.
"I'm, I'm sor,ry…!"
Her tongue wouldn't move properly through the pleasure, so her pronunciation was mangled and her words barely coherent.
"Please, finish in,side me…!!"
She begged as best she could.
It was the only thing Lapis could do right now.
Because she was sorry.
Because she truly regretted it.
She begged him to please show her mercy.
"You regret it?"
"Y-yes! I do, I really, really regret it…!"
"Then move."
Smack. Dojin's hand gripped Lapis's waist. Leaving the pillow soaked with spit, tears, and snot behind, Lapis slowly raised her upper body.
With her hands tied together, she braced them on the bed and pushed her hips back, letting him go as deep as possible.
"Hh, ah…! Hah, hah…!"
She had to move her hips slowly, doing her best to let Dojin come.
Keeping her muscles clenched as tightly as she could, she pulled her hips back.
"Ngh…!"
Perhaps because she kept clenching, the slow withdrawal of his cock scraped along her inner walls. The sensation climbed up her spine and pierced her brain.
Pleasure was setting her brain on fire. She had never known pleasure like this. She shouldn't have learned to feel something like this.
How could something as simple as slowly pulling out feel better than anything else in her life? This was strange. It was wrong.
"Don't stop."
After waiting a little, Dojin grew impatient, grabbed Lapis by the waist, and pushed his cock all the way back inside.
After coming several times, both of them should have been at their physical limits. But as mana users, Dojin and Lapis could still have sex.
Well, that was only true physically. Lapis's mind was another matter entirely.
She could accept anything Dojin gave her, pleasure or otherwise, but this pleasure was wrong.
They were only making love, yet the pleasure made her feel as though she could gladly offer up everything in the world.
This wasn't pleasure a human being could endure through sheer willpower.
"This is♡, too mu—♡"
With her body trembling, she kept clenching as she pulled his cock out again. Just like before, its slow withdrawal scraped against her inner walls, the sensation piercing her brain.
It was as if lightning struck her mind; pleasure set her brain ablaze. Her burning mind couldn't function properly, and intense pleasure filled it like a bolt of lightning.
Her trembling arms gave out, and her upper body collapsed onto the bed.
"Not going to move?"
"I-I'll move…"
With her own words, Lapis whipped herself into action and barely managed to raise her upper body again.
Her trembling arms looked ready to give out at any moment. With the restraints forcing them close together, there was no way they could support her body like that.
She flopped back onto the bed.
Smack.
A palm came down on her buttocks like a bolt of fire. The spot that had been struck burned hot.
"Hah, ah, ah…♡!"
Lapis even felt the slap on her buttocks as pleasure. It wasn't ordinary pleasure, either—it was enough to make her exhausted, limp body thrash.
She knew she had some interest in spanking, but she hadn't expected pleasure intense enough to make her spine tingle with goosebumps.
Feeling pleasure that made her think she was going mad, Lapis thought:
She was going mad.
Why had she done that?
If she hadn't wronged Dojin…
By now, Dojin would have been loving her deeply, and they would have been chatting happily in bed.
Ribel's kindness had made her happy. She'd only wanted to be kind to me.
I was the one at fault for not realizing that.
It would be unfair to blame Ribel when her kindness was so radiant.
Her brain, drenched in pleasure, whipped Lapis on, demanding even greater pleasure.
Make Dojin come inside her. Sex without him finishing inside her was leaving her frustrated and wanting more.
Even though her body was so easily overwhelmed by pleasure, it wanted a pleasure so intense she couldn't even move properly.
Her instincts whispered to Lapis.
Surrender to him, submit to him, and receive pleasure.
Apologize for making him sad and angry, kiss his feet, and submit to him.
That was the most perfect and fitting answer for her—a way to accept anything he did to her as pleasure.
"I'll move…! Hngh, ahh♡"
Wriggling as best she could, Lapis obeyed Dojin. She couldn't straighten her back and thrust hard enough to make a loud smack.
She had reached her physical limit. Even the strength mana forced into her body had its limits.
So she could only wiggle her buttocks, serving his cock with small movements.
And Dojin stayed still, savoring those movements.
It would be a lie to say it wasn't frustrating, but her small, wriggling movements did give him a different kind of pleasure.
Maybe it was about time to forgive her. He had already come for the twelfth time.
More than anything, though Lapis hadn't noticed, her clothes had long since turned milky white.
Sticky semen, dried semen, and even dried vaginal fluid.
At least it was a relief that the clothes would restore themselves automatically.
The bed was the problem. It was no longer fit for anyone to sleep in. It was soaked and smelly, covered in semen and vaginal fluid.
How many hours had it been already? If he hadn't used mana to rapidly recover his body during a brief rest while Lapis was unconscious, he would have collapsed from exhaustion by now.
Of course he would, after coming twelve times. Lapis couldn't see him now, so he was diligently using mana to restore his body.
Lapis, on the other hand, seemed too lost in chasing pleasure—and being consumed by it—to manage anything like that.
"Should we stop?"
"Hh, hah, hah… N-no, not yet…"
Lapis was wiggling her buttocks back and forth, gradually widening her movements as she caressed his cock.
Honestly, the pleasure of a woman moving on her own was a little less intense than when he moved himself. But there was a powerful thrill in knowing the woman before him was moving for his pleasure.
"Please, finish in…side me…"
Lapis begged Dojin as she wiggled her hips.
She pleaded with him, saying it wasn't over yet because he still hadn't come inside her.
Dojin nearly laughed at the sight.
With a firm push, he drove his cock even deeper inside her.
2.
After setting the astounding record of fifteen ejaculations, Dojin felt as if he would lose consciousness if he closed his eyes.
Next time he punished Lapis, he would have to focus on tormenting her. Better yet, maybe he shouldn't punish her at all.
The fact that he had called it a punishment but ended up turning it into BDSM play showed just how much he cherished and cared for Lapis.
"Phew…"
Dojin used telekinesis to lift Lapis, who had passed out and gone limp. His legs were trembling too badly for him to carry her himself.
He staggered to the bathroom and washed Lapis's body.
The clothes would restore themselves anyway, so he tore them off. The shredded clothes returned to mana on their own and were absorbed by Lapis's bracelet.
It was fortunate, since he had been wondering whether he could burn them. He was the one who had dirtied them, but they did stink terribly.
"Hh, hee…"
Lapis's body twitched in response to the stream of water. It didn't mean much. He'd already lost count of how many times he'd teased her to the point of climax.
It also meant she was so sensitive that even the water's touch could make her react.
After lathering her up and washing her clean, Dojin let her soak in the bath for a while, then washed himself, too.
The magical tool was incredibly expensive, but there was no other choice. It could clean an area the size of a room, and he used it to clean the bed.
After taking Lapis out of the bath (?) and drying her with a towel, he laid her down on the clean bed.
When he checked the clock, about fifteen hours had passed since they entered the bunker. That meant he'd come roughly once an hour.
Dojin himself was completely exhausted, too.
Finishing inside her would have made things much easier in the moment, even if cleanup would have been a hassle. But it had been exhausting to pull out every time and ejaculate over her clothes instead.
"Phew…"
Thinking that he was truly exhausted, Dojin pulled the blanket over Lapis's body.