Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System
Chapter 100 - 99: Kasumi’s Inner Release

Chapter 100: Chapter 99: Kasumi’s Inner Release

8:00 AM.

Kasumi had just finished her exertions, now sprawled motionless across Roland body like a frog, panting heavily.

Their bodies fit together like two puzzle pieces, deeply intertwined.

How deep? Let’s just say her womb was brimming with "fresh semen" to the brim.

The overflow had transformed the entire bed into a filthy, chaotic chicken coop.

Fortunately, the experienced Roland had already kicked the blankets off the bed long ago, and even the bath towels that had initially covered them had vanished without a trace.

The only casualty was the bedsheet.

Kasumi’s eyes were filled with pink hearts, her face radiating contentment. It seemed she had received unimaginable pleasure the night before.

Yes, unimaginable—truly beyond belief.

How could the act of lovemaking feel so incredible? She couldn’t find the words to describe the sensation.

In short, it was pure bliss—utter, absolute bliss.

But "bliss" alone couldn’t capture the depth of the pleasure she had experienced.

To put it simply, she never wanted to leave Roland again, nor could she.

She had fallen deeply in love with the boy, not with the affection of an elder for a younger, but with a forbidden, obsessive love from which she couldn’t escape.

At nearly forty, she never imagined she could experience such a spring in her life again. Her body and spirit had completely surrendered to this passion. She even considered giving herself entirely to Roland, thinking that if he possessed her completely, he might become even more unrestrained in... bestowing sexual bliss upon her.

"Hmph~, you naughty boy," Kasumi murmured wearily into her lover’s ear. "You still went too far with your Aunt Kasumi in the end."

"Did you not enjoy it?" Roland asked softly, relishing his woman tenderness.

"Don’t play coy. ’Enjoy’ doesn’t even begin to describe my love for you. Your aunt Kasumi has fallen deeply, deeply in love with you. Do you understand?"

"Then from now on, we’re husband and wife. I want you, Kasumi Kaur to be mine and mine alone."

"Don’t talk nonsense. When have I ever not belonged to you? Think about it—since the day you were born, my life has truly belonged to you. I am your Kasumi, I exist for you. Perhaps your birth was a gift from the heavens, just for me," Kasumi confessed passionately.

This was the first time she had ever confessed her love to someone. Even her husband had never received such treatment.

After all, she had almost forgotten what her husband even looked like. He had been nothing more than a tool to provide some gene for her daughter birth.

Now, the person she was confessing to was the one she truly loved, the one who had taken her first time. Her life felt complete in this moment, and she desired nothing more than to be nourished by Roland from now on.

But the price she would pay was... she would likely have to maintain an insatiable longing for Roland love every moment of her life.

Yet this inability to leave him also gave her the feeling of being his exclusive possession, which wasn’t so bad after all~.

"My love," Roland called out affectionately.

"Dear," Kasumi replied with equal tenderness.

They were now inseparable.

"Speaking of which, aunt Kasumi, it’s getting late. Shouldn’t we get up? If Karena finds us like this..." Roland said to his woman, who was clinging to him, unwilling to let go.

"Well... I don’t really want to get up. I wish we could stay like this forever," Kasumi’s said, her heart sinking at the thought of separating. To her, ending this moment by pulling Roland dick felt worse than death itself.

She didn’t want to part, not even a little.

A fish can’t survive out of water—she would die without him!

So Kasumi instinctively clung tighter to her man, her eyes pleading as if begging him not to leave her.

"I wish we could stay like this forever too, aunt Kasumi," Roland replied, indulging in her fantasy. "If only we could transcend our physical limitations, never needing to eat, drink, or relieve ourselves, and never have to separate."

"Don’t say any more! Just imagining that makes my mouth water," Karena mother said, utterly captivated by Roland vision.

"Then let’s get up. Otherwise, Karen8 might really find us."

"Or... maybe we should just let her?"

Kasumi leaned greedily against her man chest, determined never to part, no matter what.

Even if her daughter saw them, even if she became a disgraced mother, as long as she had his love, she didn’t care.

Yes, she was probably already broken.

But she didn’t care. As long as Roland had made her this way, she would gladly accept it!

"No, you’ll regret it once you calm down," Roland said, stroking her cheek soothingly. It wasn’t the right time to reveal their relationship yet.

If Karena were to see her beloved finally return from the Yukino Family, only to have her mother snatch him away before she could make her move, she might relapse into another unbearable fever.

Roland glanced at Karena Health Value. After a night’s rest, it had recovered to 80 points—healthy enough, but still too fragile after her recent recovery to withstand such a shock.

"Then... then just ten more minutes. Let me catch my breath a little longer," Kasumi reluctantly conceded.

"Alright," Roland nodded, but secretly rolled his eyes.

Ten more minutes.

He’d heard that phrase countless times.

Just looking at Yukio and Haruno—they’d both said it, but when had those ten minutes ever actually ended?

As expected, ten minutes later, Kasumi was still clinging to him, making one last-minute request.

And so, an entire morning, an entire day, an entire month, an entire year, a million years passed in the blink of an eye!

Might as well seal us in amber and preserve us for eternity.

Then future generations could dig us up, display us in museums, and name is as ’The Forbidden Love That Could Never Stop’.

But by then...

Wouldn’t my woman be gawked at by crowds of strangers?

Absolutely not! Roland couldn’t indulge Kasumi any longer. He had to make her stop right now.

As for how to stop her, Roland had long mastered the technique. That’s why he hadn’t refused when Kasumi made her clearly impossible "ten minutes" request. He wanted to see just how many times she’d try to squeeze it in.

But seeing Kasumi’s increasingly undignified state as time wore on, he decided to personally help her regain her composure.

Remember the "Ultimate Iron Piston Technique" Roland had used on Yukio before leaving her, which had ultimately caused her to faint?

All he needed to do was use that same technique on Kasumi.

Half an hour later, as Kasumi’s bliss reached its peak, she inevitably succumbed to the overwhelming stimulation, her eyes rolling back as she fainted.

Roland finally breathed a sigh of relief. After lingering with his woman for a few more moments, he quickly rose, showered, give a kiss to sleeping Kasumi, and tidied his appearance before leaving the room.

But fate, in its cruel irony, had him run straight into Kasumi...

Roland: "..."

Kasumi: "..."