"Well, she's certainly attractive up close. No wonder that Blond Guy was so eager to fuck her tonight."
Alistair approached Kasumi Haruno, bent down, pinched her chin, lifted it for a close look, and couldn't help but compliment her.
"And this size, this softness... it's quite exquisite."
Alistair grabbed the hand Kasumi Haruno had lifted to try and grab him. He let go of her chin and instead seized the soft, ample pair of peaks tightly wrapped in her uniform. Even through the shirt and bra, Alistair could roughly judge their size and softness. After playing with so many, he had accumulated some expertise.
"Mmh~"
As the large hand played with the soft flesh on one side of her chest, Kasumi Haruno felt her uncomfortable body relax considerably. She actively moved forward, hoping for more.
"A drug like this probably only exists in a world like this. Before I transmigrated, maybe only ether or strong narcotics could knock someone out, and they wouldn't have this effect, making them willingly seek pleasure in a semi-conscious state."
Alistair straightened up, not allowing Kasumi Haruno to receive the greater pleasure she desired. He continued to hold her hand, letting her twist her body aimlessly.
"Hmm... Fucking her here isn't ideal. I should get a room."
Alistair looked at the wide-open door and the door panel on the floor. Doing it here wouldn't be good. If maintenance staff arrived, wouldn't it become a live show? Alistair didn't have a fetish for being watched by a crowd.
Ding—
"Who's texting me now... Wait, not mine. Hers?"
Alistair heard the sound, checked his own phone—nothing. He then reached out, felt Kasumi Haruno's body, and pulled out her phone to check.
"Oh ho, a message from her dear little brother. Let me see. Hmm, 'It's late, Big Sister Kasumi, come home soon. I'll call you later.' Such a harmonious sibling relationship. Even saved as 'Cute Little Brother.' What a shame, your sister is in danger right now. I'll have to be the one to save her."
Alistair casually switched off the phone, slipped it into his pocket, and lifted Kasumi Haruno, who had been rubbing against him, into a princess carry. He walked outside.
"One luxury room."
Alistair let down Kasumi Haruno's legs, tossed some money, and stated.
"ID... Right, here is your room card. You are in Room 302. Have a pleasant evening."
The receptionist looked at the stack of bills, initially wearing a lazy expression. As soon as he mentioned the ID, he was practically slapped in the face with a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi notes (Japanese Yen), immediately changing his expression. With a fawning look, he handed over the room card, his face-changing speed rivaling the opera of a certain ancient civilization.
Alistair ignored him, picked up the room card, and carried Kasumi Haruno away.
The receptionist didn't care. There were plenty of people like this here. The woman clearly looked drugged, which was common here. Since the Radiance Nightclub was in the area, and it had deep connections and an utterly chaotic atmosphere inside, even this hotel had the club's influence. He was an old hand. As long as the money was right, everything was fine. Those kinds of people wouldn't complain, because those who complained didn't come here; they just did their business inside the club.
...
"Hmm, just fucking her like this feels a bit uninspired. A call is expected later. I'll use the Horse Talisman to snap her out of it later. As for now..."
Alistair looked at Kasumi Haruno, who had been dumped onto the bed and immediately started stripping and self-pleasuring. He took out the item that President Kimura had demanded back at the gathering—a digital camera—from his small bag.
However, the memory card inside was his own. Alistair didn't want the things he filmed to end up on that Blond Guy's card.
"I'll leave this right here. Kasumi Haruno can enjoy it herself later."
Alistair took a few initial photos of her, then set up the digital camera on the bedside table, propped it up, and started recording.
"Urgh~ Mmm~"
Alistair's figure appeared in Kasumi Haruno's hazy vision. She stopped self-pleasuring and slowly crawled towards Alistair.
"Next up, let the filming begin. Huh?"
Alistair finished adjusting and clapped his hands. He felt his clothes being tugged. Turning his head, he saw Kasumi Haruno, who had been busy fucking herself in the middle of the bed, had crawled to his side at some point. She was grabbing Alistair's clothes, pressing against his body, and rubbing vigorously upward.
"Hah~ She's quite proactive. Well then, let's have a taste first."
Alistair grabbed one of Kasumi Haruno's hands and pulled her towards him, lifting her slightly. Alistair's other hand supported the back of her head, but Kasumi Haruno unexpectedly initiated the attack, assaulting Alistair's lips.
"Mmh..."
Alistair was momentarily taken aback. Kasumi Haruno actively lunged forward and sealed Alistair's mouth, denying him the opportunity to speak further.
At the same time, Kasumi Haruno seized Alistair's momentary confusion to break free of his grip. She wrapped both arms around Alistair's neck, forcefully pressing against his lips. Since she lacked experience, she just pressed and held. Still unsatisfied, Kasumi Haruno pressed her full body tightly against Alistair, seeking more pleasure through friction.
What the hell? Such rapid progress?
Alistair had just recovered and hadn't even begun his counter-attack when Kasumi Haruno's offensive horn sounded again. This time, she found the correct method. She began to open her mouth and use her tongue to push past Alistair's lips and pry open his teeth. She actively sought out Alistair's tongue and began her assault. Kasumi Haruno's small tongue engaged with Alistair's tongue, intertwining like mating snakes, exchanging saliva.
Feeling the warm collisions in his mouth, the black gas emanating from Kasumi Haruno transformed into cool energy, flowing through Alistair's entire body. While enjoying the sensation, Alistair clearly felt his body continuously strengthening. This feeling was far more intense and effective than absorption through other methods.
Indeed, pure lust is the ultimate answer to this "desire." Nothing is more effective than this.
It seems my nickname should now be Fucker-Strong Alistair. (My name is Fucker-Strong Alistair, and the more I fuck, the stronger I get).
After a while, Alistair, who had been relentlessly rubbed by Kasumi Haruno's soft, ample flesh, couldn't endure the discomfort any longer. He pried apart her tightly clamped arms and separated from Kasumi Haruno.
"Ha~ Ha~ Ha~..."
A shimmering silver thread connected Kasumi Haruno's lower lip and Alistair's. Kasumi Haruno was breathing rapidly, her eyes glazed over. She licked her lips, ready to continue her attack on Alistair, but he covered her face with one hand, preventing her from leaning in again.
"That's not enough."
Alistair covered her face with one hand, stopping her advance. His other hand grabbed one of her peaks.
"Eeep~"
Kasumi Haruno trembled all over, and her movements quieted down significantly. Alistair withdrew the hand covering her face and climbed her other peak. Even through the two layers of clothing, the sensation remained incredibly comfortable.
Still, direct contact was more satisfying, so Alistair moved both hands to her neckline and began undoing the buttons one by one. Kasumi Haruno's shirt was tight, so as soon as Alistair undid the buttons, the two soft mounds, still encased in a light blue bra, forcefully sprang out slightly, signifying a joyful liberation. But this wasn't the end; they would eventually be completely freed.
Click~
The final restraint was released by Alistair, causing the buttons to spring open. The two soft, elastic spheres of flesh were revealed before Alistair's eyes.
While Alistair was busy undoing her restraints, Kasumi Haruno wasn't idle. Intense primal desire drove her to unbuckle Alistair's belt, freeing the terrifying, savage Lava Dragon. The Lava Dragon radiated a terrifying heat, yet this heat seemed to attract her, causing her to place both hands on its body.
The Lava Dragon's girth was so great that her two small hands couldn't completely encircle it. If she clasped her hands together, she could grasp it completely. Its width wasn't overly exaggerated, but to grasp its entire length, she would need three and a half or even four hands.
Thus, Kasumi Haruno had ample room to slowly stroke the Lava Dragon's shaft with both hands. The Lava Dragon's scalding heat made Kasumi Haruno, who was continuously stroking it, feel increasingly hot and desperate. She lifted her head, her half-closed eyes containing only haze and an intense fervor for the urgent need to resolve her physiological demands. She stared into Alistair's eyes. His pink-purple, faintly glowing eyes seemed to possess a special magic, constantly stimulating her, making her increasingly restless.
In the depths of Kasumi Haruno's pupils, a pink heart pattern was slowly forming. No one could see it, and no one would know about it, except Alistair.
Holy shit! Hearts should not be popping out of her eyes! Is this another ability of the ring?
Alistair stared at the pink heart pattern in Kasumi Haruno's eyes, unaware that he was also undergoing a change. The sides of Alistair's pupils gradually narrowed, becoming more like the vertical slits of a dragon's eye. However, the pink-purple color and faint glow, instead of fear, added a feeling of demonic seductiveness. Combined with Alistair's delicate, handsome face, he was absolutely lethal to both sexes.
Alistair cupped the peaks, his palms rubbing against the two nipples. The friction delivered an electric sensation to Kasumi Haruno, causing her to moan incessantly. She nestled her cute face against Alistair's neck, not only continuously interacting with the Lava Dragon but also sucking and licking Alistair's neck, planting hickeys.
"Mmm~ Mmh~ Woah~"
Feeling Alistair change his technique, squeezing and pulling the two tender, delicious targets, accompanied by the friction and compression of his fingertips, waves of tingling sensation shot into Kasumi Haruno's brain like electricity. Muffled moans continuously escaped her throat, making Alistair even more aroused.
Alistair pushed her back slightly, then grabbed one peak and enveloped the summit in his mouth. The nipple pulsed in Alistair's mouth, being constantly teased by his tongue while being sucked and lightly bitten by Alistair's teeth. Kasumi Haruno gripped Alistair's shoulders, feeling a complex mix of sensations rush to her brain, struggling to keep herself from collapsing.
The sharp pain from the light biting, the suction from the sucking, the roughness from the tongue's friction, and the warmth and wetness created in her mouth... All these feelings combined, magnified by some unknown effect, quickly caused a sensation to surge within Kasumi Haruno. That feeling swiftly took over her body, forcing an involuntary scream.
"Ah~!"
Following Kasumi Haruno's sudden scream, Alistair felt a stream of warm fluid continuously flow out, soaking his clothes and traveling down his lower abdomen. Then, Kasumi Haruno seemed to have been drained of her bones, collapsing softly onto Alistair. Her two soft mounds pressed directly against Alistair's face, completely engulfing it.
"Hoo-ah~"
Alistair grabbed Kasumi Haruno's waist, pulling the soft mounds away from his face. The feeling of being completely engulfed by that soft, yielding flesh had nearly choked Alistair.
Kasumi Haruno had her climax, but Alistair was still raging and steaming. However, Kasumi Haruno didn't seem to be finished either.
Despite her body being so utterly weak, she still managed to stroke Alistair's body until she reached the Lava Dragon, where she stopped and began attempting to soothe it.
"This won't do. Now, let's get to the main event~"
Alistair leaned into Kasumi Haruno's ear, blowing hot air, while his hands worked tirelessly. He flipped up Kasumi Haruno's skirt, revealing her pink underwear. Then, Alistair ruthlessly used some force to tear it open, exposing the wet cavern hidden beneath to the air.
Kasumi Haruno felt a chill below and instinctively tried to cover herself, but her hands were locked by Alistair's single hand, who had anticipated this move. His other hand adjusted the position and direction of the Lava Dragon. Before entering, Alistair extended a finger to explore inside first.
Tracing the wet, soft inner wall of the cavern, the deeper Alistair went, the more Kasumi Haruno twisted and trembled. Soon, Alistair felt a slight obstruction.
First time? It seems I've found a treasure again~
Alistair stopped exploring, withdrew his hand, and once again calibrated the charging direction of the Dragon. He thrust his hips forward, executing a clean Dragon Impact that reached the bottom of Kasumi Haruno's core.
"Mmh~"
Following Kasumi Haruno's muffled moan, a red liquid flowed out along the Dragon's shaft, and she opened her mouth, breathing rapidly.
Beep—
A phone rang. It was clearly not Alistair's. It was undoubtedly Kasumi Haruno's cute little brother~