Gulp~
"Ah~~!"
After Alistair's "pointer" had penetrated a large portion of the way, it suddenly hit a piece of extremely warm, moist, tender flesh. This soft spot was like a switch, causing Rimono Momoki, who had been biting her lip to keep silent, to let out a gasp of pleasure.
Although Alistair wanted to enter further—his "pointer" had a rare length of less than half a finger remaining outside, a length none of his previous girls could completely accommodate—he unfortunately couldn't penetrate further. He had reached the absolute end; otherwise, Rimono Momoki might be injured.
Alistair released his hands from playing with Rimono Momoki's soft, snow-white twin peaks and slid them down her slender, voluptuous body to her fair, full, slick buttocks. He kneaded them a few times, eliciting several more gasps from Rimono Momoki, then suddenly gripped her soft, slippery buttock flesh tightly. Using this as leverage, he slowly withdrew his "pointer."
The moist, smooth inner walls of the Peach Garden Passage tightly gripped Alistair's "pointer," like a large hand trying to hold onto it, reluctant to let Alistair's massive "pointer" withdraw and trying to keep it inside.
Alistair's "pointer," however, constantly emitted a scorching, restless heat, making it even harder for the already slick inner walls of the Secret Peach Garden to maintain a grip.
"Oh-hooo~~"
A pleased look curved Rimono Momoki's small, irresistibly sensual, flushed face. The slight "unevenness" and the coronal ridge at the tip of Alistair's "pointer" scraped and rubbed against Rimono Momoki's inner wall. Every time Alistair's "pointer" brushed past a spot, an electric surge of stimulation was transmitted to her mind, causing her entire body to gradually melt into weakness.
Perhaps unwilling to be fully explored, Rimono Momoki's inner walls closed tightly again after Alistair's "pointer" left. However, the receding "pointer" left behind not just the electric sensation from the friction, but also a void that made her even more restless and desperate.
"Don't... don't take it out..."
Rimono Momoki's pink, lovely lips exhaled hot breaths. The few murmured words expressed her obsession and reluctance to let Alistair's deep "instruction" end. The misty look in her desire-filled eyes clearly communicated her profound craving.
"Don't worry, I will instruct you well~"
Alistair's lips curved. He pressed the "pointer," which had captured Rimono Momoki's heart and mind, back onto the honeyed opening of her Peach Garden. The wet, slick "pointer" demonstrated its crucial role in the "deep communication" with Rimono Momoki.
"Mhm~"
Alistair's "pointer" pushed open Rimono Momoki's flooded Secret Peach Garden entrance and drilled back into her narrow, slick depths. The satisfying sensation of the massive foreign object drilling into her empty passage was like a bottle of water in the desert. It instantly relieved Rimono Momoki's restless heat. Although the heat didn't subside, it transformed into an even more comforting sense of pleasure that rushed into Rimono Momoki's brain.
Alistair's movements were very slow, yet very powerful, containing an undeniable force. Rimono Momoki's inner walls "gripped" Alistair's "pointer" with even greater force this time, constantly squeezing it, seemingly trying to forcefully "milk" Alistair's "essence of knowledge" out. Simultaneously, as Alistair's deep-level "instruction" proceeded, the inner walls began to slowly writhe, and layers of force transmitted from the tip of Alistair's "pointer" backward, bringing an even more intense stimulation.
The powerful squeezing sensation did not cause Alistair discomfort. Instead, it excited him even more. Alistair took a deep breath, savoring the intense stimulation—the warm, slick feel of Rimono Momoki's inner wall combined with the intense, layered squeezing sensation. It surprisingly triggered a deep impulse in Alistair to immediately infuse his "essence of knowledge." He had truly never felt this specific sensation before.
However, Alistair's self-control was not weak. He adjusted himself after only a few deep breaths. But Alistair had a way to deal with Rimono Momoki's desire to "graduate" early. It didn't require anything complicated; he just needed to change his strategy from slow advancement to a "quick offense." Since Rimono Momoki wanted to speed up her "graduation," it was only natural for Alistair to accelerate his "instruction," right?
Puh!
"Ah-oh~~"
Rimono Momoki suddenly felt Alistair's "pointer" plunge deeply, forcefully ramming the enormous "volume of knowledge" into her depths. The tip of the "pointer" slammed hard against the soft, tender flesh deep inside, causing her to sway forward involuntarily. The pair of full, rounded snowy peaks dangling in front of her swung violently, creating seductive ripples of white flesh, and the two pink little cherries at the peaks traced tempting arcs.
The hair tie that had bound her hair was gone, unnoticed, and her smooth, blue medium-length hair scattered across her forehead, obscuring her vision. She lifted a hand and tucked a few strands behind her ear. The figure of Masaki in her sight gradually blurred from its initial clarity, but the watery desire in her pupils clearly reflected Alistair's image.
"Masaki-kun... I'm sorry... Alistair-senpai is truly too amazing~"
Rimono Momoki pressed her forehead against the window, accepting Alistair's repeated, powerful, and rapidly delivered "deep guidance." The immense force and the overwhelming pressure from the huge "pointer" made the tide-like pleasure transmitted from the inner wall even sweeter and more delightful, causing her to wear a look of intoxication and satisfaction.
"Hoo-ah~"
Rimono Momoki, who was struck again by Alistair's massive and hard "pointer," parted her pink lips. Her tender, soft little tongue peeped out, twitching with Alistair's back-and-forth movements, constantly breathing out scorching, bewildered breaths.
"Alright, don't worry about him. Come on, look at me!"
Alistair's rapid-fire rhythm suddenly halted. While his hard, enormous "pointer" remained inside her, he switched the position of his hands gripping her soft, springy buttock flesh, directly flipping Rimono Momoki around so that she faced away from the window. The sudden, large movement made Rimono Momoki gasp. The inner walls of her Peach Garden, "grabbing" Alistair's "pointer," suddenly tightened with increased force, becoming even more compact. This sensation almost made Alistair want to immediately dump his "essence of knowledge" into her again.
However, Rimono Momoki felt more than just shock from the sudden flip. She also felt the friction created as Alistair's "pointer" rotated inside her passage. Even the soft flesh deep inside, which the tip of Alistair's "pointer" was pressing against, felt the rotational friction. This rotating friction was like a whirlpool, making her mind dizzy.
"Ha!"
After flipping Rimono Momoki around, Alistair grabbed her slender, seductive waist and abruptly lifted her up.
"Ah!"
Rimono Momoki suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness and instinctively cried out again. Her muscles tightened, and she subconsciously wrapped her legs around Alistair's waist, further increasing the force of the "pointer" pressing against the deepest soft spot. This also tightened her grip on Alistair's "pointer," making it seem impossible for Alistair's "pointer" to escape her control. At the same time, her body leaned forward, bringing the two proud, milky flesh balls, which were swaying seductively, crashing against Alistair's chest.
Alistair felt no discomfort. On the contrary, the inner wall of Rimono Momoki's Peach Garden became tighter and began to writhe, seemingly trying to expel the contents rather than retain Alistair's "pointer" as before. Simultaneously, the wonderful sensation of the two breasts full of milky fragrance crashing against his chest flooded Alistair with waves of pleasure.
However, this position alone was not enough to properly support Rimono Momoki. So, Alistair decisively moved his hands down along Rimono Momoki's tempting curves, placing them beneath her soft, smooth buttock flesh, supporting her entire body.
As Rimono Momoki leaned forward, she naturally hooked her arms around Alistair's neck, drawing their faces much closer.
Rimono Momoki stared intently into Alistair's eyes, the obsession and intoxication in her gaze clearly visible. Their heavy, hot breaths puffed onto each other's faces, adding more heat to their bodies.
"Mmmhnn~~"
Rimono Momoki slightly tightened her arms, pulling herself a little closer to Alistair. Then, she pushed her face slightly forward, and her soft, wet lips pressed onto Alistair's.
Rimono Momoki slightly parted her teeth, and her warm, slick little tongue, like a nimble snake, quietly invaded Alistair's mouth. It mixed its "lubricant" with the mucus in Alistair's mouth, sucking and tasting as if sampling a delicacy of the world. It constantly "foraged" through Alistair's domain, wrapping around Alistair's tongue and playfully teasing the tip of Alistair's tongue.
Rimono Momoki acted like an eager and talented student, continuously acquiring the "knowledge and experience" she needed from Alistair and even attempting a counterattack against Alistair, the veteran, by applying what she learned. Although her efforts were indeed fruitful, they were still insufficient against the experienced Alistair.
It should be noted that Alistair's main battlefield was not up top! Whether it was Rimono Momoki or Alistair, the deciding factor for victory was not a few small tricks on the surface, but the main battlefield below!
"Woooah—"
Alistair's attack speed suddenly accelerated significantly, catching Rimono Momoki completely off guard and causing her to cry out in distress...