I came again and again inside Leone until my milk practically began to leak out, despite my cock still buried deep inside her snatch. At this point, we were both tired, and I was panting really hard. After all, I did most of the work.
Damn. Why do I get tired so quickly these days?
Sighing lightly, I retracted my cock, causing semen to spill out, pulsing and blowing bubbles like an erupting volcano. What a great sight to witness…
Suddenly, I noticed Leone's expression change. She looked very angry, her arms folded across her chest.
What the heck is wrong with her?
"Leone, did I do something wrong?" I asked in a low voice, bringing my face closer to hers.
"You've gotten what you wanted, and now you don't seem like you actually love me. You just wanted to pleasure yourself~" Leone said, her face half angry and half pouting.
I was speechless. I'm well familiar with women's antics, but they never cease to amaze me. This was the same person whose eyes were literally rolling to the back of her head just a few minutes ago, where did she suddenly get the idea that I didn't love her?
"What do you mean, darling?" I asked, confused, gently caressing her face, but she only pouted more.
"So it's true that men's feelings for a woman reduce after having sex with her for the first time. That's why you didn't tell me you love me after you were done getting what you wanted," Leone said with a pout, her cheeks puffed.
I chuckled, then burst into laughter at her words, coupled with her silly expression, before planting my lips on hers.
"I don't know where you heard that myth from, but it's absolutely not true. I love you, Leone," I said, parting my lips before kissing her again.
Muahck~
"I…I love you too. It's just that I've heard a lot of girls say that. They probably wouldn't all be lying," Leone muttered, now looking straight into my eyes. From her gaze, she was looking at me differently, the gaze of a woman looking at her man.
"Well, about that… I think most women get it wrong. Some women out there have a smelly or infected coochie with a repulsive, dead fish–like odor. Most of the time, these women don't care or are simply oblivious to it, and they present their stinky pussy to men. Out of respect or pure lust, most men still fuck them just to let off some pressure, but as soon as they ejaculate, they begin to rethink their decision as the pussy gets even nastier and smellier with deeper penetration," I explained slowly.
Leone's mouth opened wide in shock before curling into a smile.
"Fufufu… I would get disgusted by a smelly pussy too. It's like regretting the decision you made and thinking about the aftermath. That said, it's true some women don't take care of themselves down there, and I find that absolutely disgusting, even as a woman," Leone said, shaking her head before leaning forward to kiss me.
"I'm sorry~" she muttered, kissing me again.
"I want more~" Leone suddenly added, pulling me closer.
But fuck this shit, how do I tell her that I'm already tired? Also, it's absolutely abnormal for a virgin to be this demanding, considering it's her first time. Teigu users are built differently. Unfortunately, my balls are drained and need time to refill.
"We'll have sex later at night, honey. It's been two hours already, the boss should be expecting us," I said.
Leone's eyes widened as she jerked upright with sudden newfound strength.
I knew it.
"I forgot about that. Thank goodness you remembered," Leone said urgently as she quickly began to dress. She didn't even wash up and wore her panties just like that, with loads of my cum still buried in her womb and meat walls.
Suddenly, I hugged her from behind as she was about to put on her short, perverted skirt again along with her half-cut blouse.
"Now that you have a man, don't you think you should dress a bit more decently? I'd get really pissed if Lubbock is still gawking like before," I said, playing with her tits as I jerked them, making them bounce lewdly and confirming their ridiculous elasticity.
"Y…You're right. I usually wear those skimpy clothes just to rile men up. I guess I shouldn't do that anymore," Leone muttered as she walked to her wardrobe and began rummaging through it.
I opened my mouth in shock once again. There were only the same kinds of clothes inside, and after a long while, she finally picked a top and shorts that were only slightly longer than her previous outfit. I sighed and gave up.
Leone and I left the room, and just as I expected, no one else was around.
"They're at the boss's chamber," Leone said, quickening her pace.
Soon, we reached Najenda's chamber. She was seated while everyone else stood before her, including Tatsumi.
"What took you and Okun so long?" Najenda asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Well… I was explaining some things to Ok—"
"Well, well, boss. I know what actually happened," Mine suddenly interrupted, stepping forward in front of Najenda while smirking at me mischievously.
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