Show Me Your Stats!-Chapter 61: 18+
"Ah, ahh!"
Ayra gasped, stifling a moan as Janus twisted her nipple, his fingers climbing up beneath her clothing and pinching the tender flesh between his index and middle finger. He bit her parted lips cunningly, the pain mingling with stimulation just enough to make it bearable. A small wrinkle formed between Ayra’s furrowed brows.
His hot, bulky tongue invaded her mouth, filling it completely. Janus mixed his tongue with hers roughly, tilting her head back as his hand caressed her waist and then slipped inside her pants. He forcefully grabbed her buttocks, making her waist ache with the tight grip.
Just as Ayra regained her senses, trying to turn her face away, Janus followed her movement and kissed her breathlessly. Her silver eyebrows trembled as she struggled for air. Janus roughly kneaded her buttocks and, finding it uncomfortable, started to loosen the fabric that bound her waist. Ayra managed to pull her head back slightly, clinging to a strand of ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) rationality.
“Wait, just a moment...”
Janus, like a dog, licked the sharp line of her jaw but pretended not to hear her. Breathless and disoriented, Ayra finally managed to reach down to stop Janus’s hand, which was about to pull down her pants. Her cloudy, slate-gray eyes glanced furtively towards the now distant entrance of the alley.
“But someone might see...”
“Don’t worry. If anyone sees, I’ll chase them down and kill them later.”
His eyes flashed dangerously, truly seeming like a madman. By then, her pants had already slipped down to her thighs. “No, don't...” Ayra said in a trembling voice, grabbing Janus’s wrist. But somehow, she couldn’t muster any strength. The fabric of her clothes hung long below her waist, touching the ground.
“Not allowed?”
“Ahh, don't...”
Yet Janus playfully teased her, his fingers dancing over the fabric of her yet-undressed underwear. His upright fingers gently traced the swollen outline of her penis, sending unbearable tingles through her body. Ayra's body shook uncontrollably. Although her long top covered the most private areas, anyone could easily tell what they were doing.
“Ah, ahh!”
His fingertips grazed from the tip of her glans down to her testicles over her underwear, tantalizingly heightening the sensation. Inside the underwear, her penis grew larger. Grinding her teeth, Ayra clung desperately to her last shred of sanity as Janus spoke.
“I’m going to spread your thighs and devour all of it. Feels good, doesn’t it? Once you’ve come, and your cock has become hypersensitive, I’ll have to cover your mouth. If you make noise, someone might peek.”
“Hhh, uh...”
His hot fingers slithered around her shaft, teasing the slowly moistening tip of her urethra. Sanity frayed to a thread and then snapped. Ayra let go of Janus’s wrist, but the expected stimulation did not come. Janus smirked mischievously and commanded.
“Take it off yourself.”
Breathing heavily for a moment, unable to resist her desires, Ayra lowered her trembling hand. She hooked her fingers around the edge of her underwear and hesitantly pulled it down. The underwear slid down her buttocks and thighs with a swooshing sound. It was a bold move, given that her long top only reached around her knees.
‘Madness, what if someone sees?’
Despite her thoughts, excitement surged to the tips of her hair, and her hands didn’t stop. Ayra rationalized that Janus was a pervert and she was overly tired. Still, she hadn’t completely lost her reason. She believed, somehow, that if someone witnessed this, a stone would tell her.
‘Before anyone gets a good look, I’ll singe them with fire and they’ll run away—’
Before she could continue the thought, Ayra gasped. Janus, kneeling down, unhesitatingly buried his head between her legs.
The first thing to touch her was his tongue. Janus placed the reddish glans on his tongue and encircled it with his lips, licking it roundly. Ayra's foot stumbled backward from the psychological shock. Annoyed by the clothing covering his head, Janus lifted the hem and forcibly spread her trembling thighs. A moan escaped Ayra's lips.
“Hhh...”
Janus chewed on his lips, then slowly licked the sensitive frenulum connecting the glans to the shaft. Ayra let out a soft moan and leaned on Janus's shoulder. At that moment, the noise from the alley outside seemed a distant memory.
The hot flesh wrapped around her shaft like a snake, meticulously licking and tasting every part before swallowing it. Her fingers, pressed against his shoulder, tightened. The gentle lapping and sucking of her most sensitive spots stirred her mind into chaos. Sweet shivers ran up her neck.
“Mmm, mmm, ah, good, so good...”
Lost in pleasure, Ayra stammered her feelings as Janus's lips curled up around her penis in response. He swallowed deeper, his unusually long tongue cradling her shaft as he subtly tilted his head, testing how deep he could go. Then he opened his mouth wider and swallowed smoothly.
“Ah, ahh!”
An involuntary moan escaped Ayra as she bit her lip hard, curling up her body. Janus’s throat, tongue, the soft flesh inside his cheeks, and lips coordinated organically to pleasure her penis. The glans slipped smoothly into his throat. White pleasure flashed behind her tightly shut eyes.
Schlick, the sound of him sucking in air, then he half-spit it out and swallowed again. As he repeated this process, Ayra’s entire body melted with pleasure. Her fingers trembling on his shoulder wandered aimlessly before finally messing up his red hair. The hair tousled under her fingers as Janus’s eyes heated up with excitement.
The hand that had been gripping her thigh had already moved to knead her buttocks at will. Handprints marked her round flesh, quickly overlaying new ones over the old.
As he tightened his throat around the penis swallowed deep, a moan burst from Ayra. Her heels kept bouncing, and soon her buttocks tightened. Sensing her movement, Janus slowly exhaled the flesh he had swallowed. As it half-slid out, he timed it to sprinkle semen across his tongue.
Lost in primal pleasure, Ayra was out of her senses as Janus rolled the semen in his mouth and slowly swallowed it. His ear tips, eyes, and lips were flushed redder than usual, a sight he savored with satisfaction as he tapped the still erect penis with his fingers. Ayra’s body jerked.
Her cloudy gray eyes looked down at Janus in confusion. As he recalled his earlier words, Ayra’s eyes widened, and as he stroked his tousled hair, Janus said,
“Now, cover your mouth.”
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“Eh, wait just a...”
Giving her a brief respite, Janus again captured the red-hot penis with his lips. As Ayra reflexively tried to escape, he immediately pressed down on her thigh with his forearm and grasped her penis. He gently stroked the protruding glans between his thumb and index finger before taking it deep into his mouth.
“Ah, uh, ...!”
Ayra tilted her head back, desperately covering her mouth with her hand. The pointed tip of his tongue prodded her urethra, causing her thighs to tremble violently. Overly excited, her breaths, quick and shallow, leaked between her fingers. It felt too good... like she was going to die.
A flood of intense pleasure washed from her crown down to her toes. Her legs tingled, and her toes kept lifting off the ground. If this weren’t outside, she would have been desperately trying to push Janus away.
As she kept twitching and trying to escape, Janus wrapped one arm around her thigh and tightened his grip. Unable to run, Ayra desperately kept her mouth covered. As she swallowed her suppressed moans, her earlobes flared red.
Just when she thought she couldn’t endure any longer, Janus, who had been insistently sucking and licking, paused. He frowned slightly and pulled his head back for some reason. He squeezed the glans between his upper and lower lips and tickled it gently with the tip of his tongue.
Unable to hold back any longer, Ayra let out a cry.
“Ah!”
It felt like fireworks exploding in her head. It was a climax both quiet and tumultuous.
As semen slowly squeezed out between Janus’s lips and trickled down his lower lip, Ayra, completely drained, leaned against the wall and gasped for air. Staring blankly at the ground, Janus licked his lower lip and stood up.
“Ayra...”
As Janus spoke, something dripped down. Ayra went "Uh" in a daze and raised her hand. Her trembling fingers touched her philtrum, and something sticky came off. Meanwhile, something else dripped from the edge of her upper lip.
It was a dark red droplet.
Janus’s red eyes followed the falling droplet. The excited glint in his red eyes reminded Ayra of their last kiss, and she reflexively covered her mouth.