"Enjoy… my very... final service... Motegi-sama…"
Unable to resist himself, Motegi rises from the bed and approaches Kimberly, then grabbing her shoulders.
"Kimberly, I'm done pretending. I can't hide this anymore. From the moment I saw you in your villa, I fell for you. You've haunted my thoughts every day since. I want you. I want you so much."
Kimberly's lips part, surprise flickering in her deep emerald eyes. For a second, she almost seems to shrink as if no one has spoken those words to her for centuries.
"Motegi-sama… I… never imagined… there would be... a man… who still desires... an old lady… like me…"
Then, she continues with a smile.
"To be honest… I have forgotten… how it feels… to be wanted. It has been… three centuries… since I have been... with men. Three hundred years… of nothing..."
She pauses before she continues again.
" Perhaps... Motegi-sama... this is my condition. If you can… ignite any fire… left inside me… then I will gladly… be your woman..."
He grins, brushing a thumb along her cheek, and his confidence only sharpens.
"No problem. I'll hold you as much as I want, and I won't let go."
With that, he playfully asks her.
"So, can we start, Kimberly?"
"Yes… Motegi-sama… please."
Then, he captures her lips, warmly and lightly at first. But when his tongue parts her lips and invades her mouth, her breath catches audibly and her whole body freezes up, causing her to gasp.
"Mmmmm...!!"
Her hands clinging to his arms and then with a sudden, involuntary shudder, she moans into his mouth.
"Mmnn...!!"
Her body trembles, her knees buckling as her climax took her.
He breaks the kiss gently, eyes wide.
"What's wrong, Kimberly?"
She tries to catch her breath, her chest heaving.
"It's… nothing… Motegi-sama. I… I'm not used… to this…"
He smiles, cradling her face.
"It's okay. Just follow me. Do what I do, okay?"
She nods, still panting and cheeks blooming red.
"Yes… I'll try… Motegi-sama…"
Their lips met again. This time, her tongue hesitantly following his, learning the rhythm of swirling, tasting, exchanging breaths and heat.
"Chu… chuu… nnn… mmm…"
As they continue to kiss, she starts to melt into his arms, her body trembling as she tastes him. The more she mirrors him, the lighter her head becomes.
"Mmm... nnn… Motegi-sama… chuu…"
When he finally breaks the kiss, a thick strand of saliva clung between their lips.
Without waiting, he lets his hands fall to her chest, cupping and squeezing her breasts through her negligee. He praises her, and she starts to moan.
"Wow... your breasts are so soft, Kimberly..."
"Aahhn...!"
He can't help himself. Slipping the straps from her shoulders, he frees her breasts to view, full and pale, tipped with pink nipples already stiff. His fingers find her peaks and he began to play, rolling and tugging at them. Kimberly's moans grows louder.
"Aahhn… Motegi-sama…!"
Then, Motegi silently activates [Milky Touch], and ducks his head to her right nipple, latching on and sucking hard while his other hand kneads her left breast.
"Ah! Motegi-sama, s-something is… coming from my… my breasts… what… what is this?"
Her body jolts, and her confusion only grows. Then, she suddenly watches breast milk begin to spurt into his mouth and his palm, making her eyes wide and she screams in disbelief.
"Why?! Why... milk? Motegi-sama, don't suck… it's embarrassing… please... ahhn, stop!"
But he only suckles more greedily, moaning around her nipple as he swallows.
"Your milk… is delicious, Kimberly… mmm… so sweet…"
"Aaahh... ahh... no, Motegi-sama... no! It's… too much, it's... aaahh...!!"
Her body bucks, her breasts erupting with a flood of milk, spraying into his mouth, as she screamed out her second climax. But Motegi is relentless. He keeps suckling, drawing out more of her milk.
"No... Motegi-sama... something is coming... again... stop... ahhhn...!!"
Her body arches as another climax hits, her breasts exploding again, milk spraying, her voice broken as she came for the third time.
Finally, he lets go, and Kimberly nearly collapses, her body limp and trembling. He catches her before she falls, scooping her up and carrying her to the bed. He lies her down, her chest heaving and eyes glazing.
While she is still struggling for air, Motegi moves between her legs, spreading them gently to reveal her glistening, dripping pussy, already weeping onto the sheets.
"Mmm... Look at this... it's so wet already, Kimberly..."
Without hesitation, he dips his head, his tongue slipping out and pressing to her folds, lapping her up. She jolts again, still catching her breath.
"Motegi-sama... wha... what are you doing... aaahh...!"
His lips and tongue working every inch of her, teeth biting her clit as he devours her juices.
"Your pussy's delicious too, Kimberly."
"Aahh... don't… nnhh… Motegi-sama, when you speak… your breath… it's tickling me…! Ahhhn...!"
Her body stiffen, and then she shrieks.
"It's coming... Motegi-sama...!!"
Her pussy squirts hard, spraying his face, and he only presses on as he slips three fingers into her still-squirting slit and stirring fast, pumping in and out. Her screams grow wild and incoherent as her body keeps jerking.
"Aah...!! Ahh...!! So much... so much...!!"
"You really make a mess, Kimberly..."
When he feels it's enough, he withdraws his fingers. Then, he lowers his pants and freeing his cock, already hard and eager, then activating his [Infertile] skill. Kimberly stares, her eyes wide and dazed, mumbling.
"It's… it's so big…"
He crawls over her, aligning himself with her soaked pussy, and it makes her reach out weakly.
"W-wait… please… Motegi-sama…"
"Sorry, Kimberly. But I can't wait anymore."
With a hard, single thrust, he slams inside her and buries himself to the hilt. She shriekz, her head thrown back.
"Aaahh...!! Motegi-sama...!"
He leans in with a promise.
"Let me show you how much I want you, Kimberly..."
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Then, I grip Kimberly's hips and drive myself deep inside her. The moment I start moving, she starts to moan, her voice trembling with shock and pleasure.
"Aaaah…! Motegi-sama… it'ss… too big… ahh…!"
Her thighs clamp around my waist, but she can't stop herself from shivering with each thrust I give her.
Man, the way her pussy feels, there's nothing like it. My cock slides in easily because she's already soaked thanks to all her earlier orgasms. However, I can't believe how tight she is, her inner folds squeezing and hugging every inch of me out that feel like they're starving for me,
I've had Yomogi, I've had Chantal, but this is something else. Perhaps three centuries without a man has make her body up so tight that my cock's the only thing that can unwind her, and this is almost dangerous, but I only want more.
"Kimberly, your pussy's amazing... it's so tight, feels too good!"
"Aaah… Motegi-sama… nnn… ahh...!"
She can only moans incoherently. Unable to help myself, I dip my head and latch onto her breast again, suckling her hard and swirling my tongue swirling around her nipple until her warm milk gushes into my mouth, thick and sweet.
"Aaah...! You're… thrusting and… s-sucking at the same time… Motegi-sama… aaahh... n-no…!"
My hips pound into her, cock grinding deep, my mouth full of her milk. Every thrust makes her cry out, every pull at her nipple sends a fresh spurt of milk into my mouth.
"Kimberly, I'm at my limit!"
"Aaaah...!! Motegi-sama… it's… aahhh...!!"
Her pussy clamps down so hard and a sudden gush of her love juices sprays over my cock and thighs. The spasms set off a chain reaction and I can't take it anymore.
"Fuck, you're squeezing me, Kimberly! I can't hold it!"
I groan on her breast, clamping both her nipples between my teeth, and then I'm cumming hard, pumping thick, hot semen into her still-climaxing pussy.
"Motegi-sama...!! Your semen... so much... my stomach... burning... aaah...!!"
Another gush, her pussy squirts all over my cock, and at the same time her breasts erupt, milk bursting into my throat.
Once my orgasm fades, I pull out and watch my semen ooze out from her gaping, reddened pussy. Kimberly is a mess now as she's panting, sweat-slick, her tongue lolling out in a perfect ahegao, her eyes glassy, and her body shivering so hard. The sight makes my cock gets hard again instantly, and I can't stop myself.
"Kimberly, sorry..."
"H-huh…?"
But before she can say anything else, I thrust back inside her with a wet slap, causing her to squeal.
"Aaaaah.... Motegi-sama?!"
She seems confused, but I can't help but apologize as my hips already pounding her again.
"Sorry, Kimberly. You're just too hot, I can't stop myself!"
"No way… you just... keep going… ahhh...!"
Her pussy clamps down again, and it doesn't take long for her pussy to let out another squirt of hot juice splashing down my shaft as she cums once more, causing her to scream.
"Aaaaah...!!"
But I don't want to stop there.
I shift my weight, rolling us over so she's straddling my waist, her body limp above me like a ragdoll. I thrust up into her, and capture her breasts with my lips again, hungrily suckling at her nipples. Her milk floods my mouth, her body trembling above mine.
"No...! Motegi-sama... don't... thrust and suck... again... I'll go... crazy...!"
She pleads, but I answer her with my mouth still clamped to her breast.
"Mmph... It's fine, Kimberly. Go crazy for me, I want to see you like that!"
And she suddenly cries out again.
"No way… I… aah… it's too good... aaah...!!"
Her pussy spasms, squirting more love juices over my cock, and her breast bursts more milk into my mouth, her body shaking with release.
But I keep going, thrusting up into her, drinking her down, and I make her orgasm never stop as her pussy keeps squirting and her breasts continue to spill milk over my lips and chin. She loses the ability to form words, only screams and cries.
"Aaaah...!! Ahhh... Motegi-sama... nnnhh...!!"
Her body jerks on top of me, fingers clawing my shoulders as her climax becomes a continuous wave.
I feel her pussy tightening again, my cock pulsing hard inside her, and I can't hold it.
"Kimberly, I'm cumming again!"
I groan, pumping another thick load deep into her spasming pussy.
"Motegi-sama... your semen... inside again... aaaah...!!"
And that's enough to send her over once more, her pussy gushing down my shaft as her breasts spray milk across my mouth and her body quakes on top of mine.
As Kimberly's body still trembles above me and my cock is still nestling inside her pussy, I run my hands down her back and start to knead her ass, squeezing handfuls of her plush flesh like dough. She lets out a startled, exhausted moan under my grip."
"Nnnhh… Motegi-sama… my body… so sensitive now… ahh…"
I grin up at her, my fingers not stopping digging in. Her emerald eyes are half-lidded and hazy, her golden hair tumbling over her cheeks, lips swollen and parted.
"You do know you're beautiful, don't you, Kimberly?"
And she moans again helplessly.
"Motegi-sama… you just… praise me… and grope me… ahhh…"
As I continue to grope and look at her, I can't help but wondering. Honestly, I didn't know what her life was like as a prostitute during the coup three centuries ago. But still, I had to admit that her story afterwards, leaving the country and then returned as a great sage, was undoubtedly incredible.
Maybe the reason she went so long without anyone touching her after she left the brothel wasn't just pride or pain, maybe it was focus, devotion, and a sacrifice to sharpen her power until it was peerless. However, that her absence from sex and her self-imposed solitude, only made her ripen more for me because her body blossoms in ways she doesn't even realize. The fact that she's so oblivious to her own allure makes her impossibly gorgeous. If she's ready to embrace her past and her womanhood, then she might become complete.
I squeeze her ass again, and she lets out another weak, lovely sound.
"Kimberly… do you know about the two women who travel with me?"
"Mmmh… they're Yomogi… and… Chantal… right…? Motegi-sama…?"
"Yeah, they're not just my companions in store or adventuring. They're special to me. Both of them shine in their own way. Yomogi, because she wants to move on from her past, and Chantal, because she's honest about what she wants. I don't know what you were really like three hundred years ago, and I'm not asking you to go back to that part of your past either."
Then, I pause before I continue.
"I'm just saying that maybe I'm not the one lighting the fire inside you after all, maybe it's you."
She shivers as my hands still shaping her ass, her breath coming faster.
"Aaahh... Motegi-sama… what do you mean…?"
"You'll have to figure that out for yourself. I'm just here to enjoy your very final service just like you said before."
With that, she nods breathlessly.
"I understand... Motegi-sama…"
And moments later, I stroke her thighs and let my cock throb deep inside her.
"So, should we continue, Kimberly?"
"Eh?"
Before she can answer, I push my cock upwards and even deeper into her soaked, swollen heat, causing her to moan and trembles again.
"Aaaah… Motegi-sama…!"
"Maybe this will help you figure it out, Kimberly!"
So, I thrust into her again, grinding up into her slick, squeezing walls. Her moans rise, confusion and shock mingling with wild pleasure.
"Motegi-sama… ahh…! Motegi-sama…!"