As Kazuki let out a pathetic little gasp, Venelana's lips curled into a smug, predatory smile…
Her voluptuous, brown nipples, her neatly trimmed triangle of dark chocolate pubic hair matching the long, flowing tresses cascading down her back—none of it was hidden. With one hand on her hip, her stance was utterly commanding.
The composed smile betrayed no trace of shame whatsoever about their mutual nudity. And from that poised state, she made her first move.
She took his sky-scraping hard cock in an overhand grip, and rather than immediately stroking to give pleasure, she traced its length, testing its firmness, its girth, its searing heat. It was a touch that seemed more about exploration than stimulation, her palm cupping him gently rather than gripping tight.
Then, with a slow, deliberate Schlick! shhk...! she began to pump his shaft in a lazy rhythm. After a few moments, she exhaled a long, sensuous sigh.
"So incredibly hot... On top of that, so hard, so long... and that curve is magnificent. If a woman were shown this, she'd spread her legs without a second thought—no foreplay needed, just gushing with arousal..."
The Gremory milf was right. Suddenly feeling a lukewarm trickle on the tips of his toes, Kazuki glanced down, and his eyes widened. A veritable flood of Venelana's juices was dripping from her slit, forming a lewd little puddle on the floor, so copious it looked like she'd lost all control of her bladder. It even sent up faint wisps of steam. Kazuki swallowed hard.
By this point, any thought of saving his strength for some upcoming battle had completely evaporated.
If anything, he was already making excuses in his head—surely fucking a magnificent woman to build up one's vitality before a big fight was a perfectly sound strategy, wasn't it?
"Just so you know," Venelana said, noticing his gaze fixed downward, "I don't get like this for just anyone, you know?"
For the first time, a faint blush dusted her cheeks as she turned her face slightly away, as if to hide from his stare.
"But... it's strange. The first time I saw you, I felt a little throb of desire... but this time it's on a completely different level. My instincts as a devil woman are screaming at me to be taken by you right now... No, at this point, the reason doesn't matter anymore."
With that, she shook her head a few times, then fixed her molten-hot gaze directly on his.
"Please, Kazuki-kun—take me. But after seeing you fucked... and touched me... I just can't hold back anymore. Take this achingly hard cock and fuck me senseless. I want you to cum deep inside my womb, so much that my tummy would be filled up to the brim for months."
"Past your prime? No way..."
Kazuki swallowed, and it was no flattery. Even compared to the seven beauties he ravenously devoured almost daily, Venelana's body was every bit as fresh and stunning.
Her skin, healthily kissed by the summer sun, stretched over a figure that was utterly flawless. Her breasts were so full it was obvious one hand would never be enough to contain them, and her nipples—brown and already puffy with arousal—stood out so clearly he could see their engorgement without even touching them.
Between those peaks and her weeping pussy, the curve of her waist was exquisite, bearing just a little too much fat. In fact, he could not even believe she gave birth to Rias.
Where exactly did she get off calling herself past her prime? Kazuki wanted to shout in protest. If anything, she was still in her absolute prime.
And so, after watching such a beauty before his eyes, Kazuki didn't even bother moving to the bed. Still standing, he wrapped both arms around the waist of the ageless beauty and, with a fluid motion, captured her lips in a kiss.
"Mm...."
It was no simple peck, but a deep, tongue-twining exchange of saliva. Kazuki felt the distinct movement of her swallowing through their intertwined tongues.
And at that exact moment, Venelana, who had somehow already guided the head of his shaft to her entrance, lowered her hips.
Sluuuurp!
"Nnnnngggghhhhh!"
His erect cock inevitably parted the hot, swampy flesh of her mature pussy. Still locked in their deep, tongue-tangling kiss, Venelana's moan came out muffled.
Just as she'd said, she was so drenched with arousal that foreplay was entirely unnecessary; her channel swallowed his impossibly thick cock with ease, guiding its tip straight to the entrance of her womb in an instant, the place where he belonged.
The milf's entire body quivered violently—she was practically having small orgasms just from the insertion. Seeing the melting bliss in her eyes, Kazuki decided there was no need to hold back at all.
Squelch...! Gush...! Squelch...! Squelch, squish...! Glrrk...!
For the first few strokes, Kazuki moved slowly and carefully, as if to let Venelana's inner walls remember the size and shape of his cock.
Then—
Bang… Squelch-squelch-squelch-gush!
"Puhaaah! Ah Hah Ah Aaaaaahhnn Th-This... This... It's incredible... It's so incredible... Even more than I imagined... Aaaaahnnn So much... moooore incrediibleeeehhhnn."
Venelana involuntarily broke the kiss, and what spilled from her lips were the unmistakable shrieks of a beast in heat.
They were fucking standing up—a so-called "standing missionary" position. And within just a few minutes of thrusting, the composed smile of a mature, experienced woman had already crumbled into a face of pure, helpless debauchery: her eyes rolled back, the outer corners drooping pitifully, her entire face boiled bright red, and her tongue peeking out from her slightly open mouth. It was practically a textbook ahegao.
But even as Kazuki drove into her, a strange sensation began to stir within his mind.
'What... the fuck.'
It felt like something inside him, something covered by a thick shell, was cracking. Fragments were crumbling away, gradually revealing what lay hidden beneath.
After a moment, he realized that each time he buried his cock into Venelana's overripe honeypot, the cracks in that mental "shell" grew larger, and more pieces fell away.
'Was it an illusion?' He didn't know. There was no way he could know. But Venelana's pussy felt far too good to be interrupted by some bizarre phenomenon.
Every thrust made her moan, every grind made her cry out, every deep penetration made her writhe. And each time, the lewd cries that echoed through the room, the rough, hot breaths that brushed his face, and above all, the vice-like grip of her pussy—miraculously tight like a virgin's despite her being much older than him—and the way her cervix sucked at the tip of his cock every time he buried himself to the hilt...
All of it was irresistible to Kazuki. And at the same time, the vision flickering into his mind shifted...
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