I Can Use Filthy Game Currency In The Real World
Chapter 81: Too Big! [R-18+]

Chapter 81: Too Big! [R-18+]

I snapped a few more pictures of Emma, who was blushing and confused, not sure what to do next. I figured this would heat her up even more and push her back into focusing on her pleasure, but she didn’t react the way I thought she would.

"Um, wait. This is...!"

Emma was so flustered that she clamped her legs together and jumped up from the bed fast. If you stop and think, that’s a pretty normal way to act.

"Did we push it too far?"

I thought it’d be super easy—probably because I’d only dealt with women who were totally into their desires and never fought back against me. Emma and I didn’t have any kind of bond yet.

"...Can I give you a hand?"

"Huh, what?"

"I said I’ll help you out."

Thud.

Seeing how she reacted, I switched my attitude fast. I set the camera down and walked over to Emma, who was standing by the bed, looking lost and unsure.

I’d tried to play it too smooth and nearly missed a golden moment. Wanting too much can turn into a problem.

"Uh, huh?"

While she squirmed, covering herself with both hands between her legs, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her. Her face and body were burning hot and felt warm against me.

Her face, especially, was so red it looked like it might pop from embarrassment.

Smooch—Smooch—

Emma’s lips stayed tight, probably because she was nervous and tense. I stayed calm and softly sucked on her lower lip.

I nibbled her bottom lip like I was tasting ice cream, then gently ran my tongue over her upper lip. I did it again, nice and slow, a few times.

Smooch—Smooch—Smooch—

At last, a tiny gap opened between her lips. I slipped my tongue in, a bit strong, pushing past her parted mouth.

Her shaky tongue brushed against mine, and they started to tangle together.

Slurp—

"Hmm—"

Shake—

While kissing her, I gently guided her back onto the bed. At first, she just opened her mouth and quietly let my tongue move, but soon her tongue began to wiggle too.

Her tongue carefully bumped mine, then started circling it—slow at first, but steady and sure.

As she lay back, the space between her legs slowly opened wider, bit by bit.

"Hmm—"

Usually, I’d go for her chest first, but Emma was already dripping wet down below. I was also getting worked up a lot faster than normal.

Finally, I reached out and touched the spot I’d been staring at.

Her smooth, hairless area felt so soft—those words fit it perfectly. There wasn’t a single rough patch, so running my hand over it felt amazing and smooth.

Squelch—

"Hmm"

Her fingertips were soaked with her wet juices. I slid my fingers gently up and down over her sensitive spot while shifting my body to lie beside her.

"Ah... Manager..."

"Isn’t this what you were craving?"

"Uh, well... ah... hmm..."

"Ha. You’re soaking wet now."

"Hmm! Haaa..."

I whispered in her ear while touching her, speeding up my hand movements. Emma was moaning loud, caught up in the heat and not knowing what to do with herself.

The whole thing—seeing it, hearing it, feeling it—was so perfect that I was already rock-hard and close to losing it.

"What were you picturing while you touched yourself alone?"

"Huh, haaa"

"Hm? What were you dreaming about?"

"Ah... I was remembering that day..."

Squelch—Squelch—

My fingers were inside her now, sliding in and exploring her warm, wet insides.

The soft grip around my fingers and the slick feel of her walls—everything was drenched in her juices.

Creak—Creak—Creak—Creak—

"Hmm! Haha! Hmm,"

The two fingers inside her curled up a little and moved fast. Every time I slid them in and out, Emma shook hard, her wet juices spilling out with each motion.

"Phew. How is it?"

"Huh, haha, it is... good, haha! Ah, it feels so weird..."

Squelch—Squelch—

It’d been a while since my speed showed its full power. Emma was loving the rhythm of my hand moving inside her, tossing her body around and twisting with pleasure.

"Haaa!!! Emma"

Tremble—Flinch—Flinch—

Then, Emma’s whole body shook, and her wet spot twitched hard.

Right as she was about to hit her peak, I pulled my fingers out. A white liquid dripped from her, running down my fingers from her soaked area.

"Huh... haaaa...Emma"

"Wow."

The sight of white love juice flowing out, paired with her smooth, shaved spot twitching, was unreal.

Slide—

I yanked my pants down right away.

...

"Haaa, haaa... Emma," I panted, staring at her sweaty, trembling body.

While Emma was dazed, gasping for air after her wild ride, I was rock-hard and ready to shove my cock into her dripping pussy. Her soaked slit was like a hungry black hole, pulsing and twitching, practically begging me to fill it up.

"I’m putting it in," I growled.

"...Hmm...? W-what?" she stammered, her voice shaky.

"I said I’m shoving my dick in your wet little hole."

"Wait, hold on... fuck, ugh!"

Squelch—

I knew her tight pussy wasn’t fully ready for me yet, so I didn’t ram it all in. Instead, I teased her, pressing just the swollen tip of my cock against her slick entrance.

Her pussy lips were spread wide open, glistening and ready to swallow me whole. Up close, her shaved cunt looked so smooth and perfect—fuck, was this what a bare pussy was supposed to be?

"Huh, haaa, haaaa... Why so fucking sudden...?" she gasped, her chest heaving.

"Is your slutty little door wide open down there?" I teased.

"Huh, um, it’s—fuck, yes!"

Squelch—

I moved slow, sliding my cock deeper, inch by inch. The thick tip pushed past her tight opening and slipped into her hot, wet tunnel. Her pussy clenched around me like a vise.

"Ugh, fuck! It’s too damn big... shit, it hurts!" she cried out, wincing.

Squelch—

I eased in deeper, loving how her tight walls stretched for me. With no hair in the way, I could see every detail—my throbbing cock disappearing into her pink, swollen cunt.

Her pussy stretched wide like a balloon, gripping me tight as I sank in. The feeling of her squeezing my dick was unreal—hot, wet, and fucking intense.