Brigante Ark - Chapter 173

It was a long night of howl of lust. The two only had rest between quarter and hours for the last 6 hours. During those times, Alastor would promptly hug her, then he would plant his manhood while she’s resting and she wasn’t practical in the position to refuse. Having the same wavelength as he is, she would surely be able to resist the urge. She’s the one who invited him in the first place.

Despite the hours of intercourse, Alastor couldn’t seem to get to sleep. His body, rather awakened by the new force he discovered. He couldn’t get seem enough with what happened to them this night.

All seems to happen so fast in a blink of an eye. He only met her this day, yet it seems that he knew her for long enough in his lifetime. He looked at Noora, wrapped in his arm, and heavily asleep.

He returned his gaze at the window, where the moon hung in over the horizon. He settled carefully her head in the pillow and rose from the bed. He sat and watch as the moon settled in the southeast.

Alastor poured himself a wine while sitting, his mind resign and sank on his thoughts. He sighed. His thought had continuously rationalized the outcome of this. Meil’s words were clear as a day, ‘They can control men through sex’, he doesn’t know where he’s coming from, but it appeared that he’s talking through his experience, although Alastor hasn’t seen him with another woman asides from his missions.

He drank and held the wine in his mouth for, savoring the taste poured another one.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” Noora asked, her eyes slightly open.

“Not feeling it.”

Noora grinned, “You appear to be strict, but deep inside you’re surprisingly a pervert.”

“Heh.”

“Did I tell you that you have ridiculous stamina?”

“I’m not surprised to myself either.”

“I wonder how many women have you ride before me.”

“None. I told you earlier, you’re my first.”

“I thought you were just saying that to comfort me.”

“No, I won’t go that far just to comfort you.”

“How rude.”

Alastor beamed. He went to her and lifted her out of the bed. He carried her on the chair and had her sit on his lap, then he started kissing her.

She will never get tired of the overwhelming feeling, the grip, the manliness, and his hard stature. But there’s a limit, and she is already way past it. Noora pushes him on his chest, parting their face from each other.

“How come you still have so much stamina after what we did?”

“Years of training.”

“You’re a pervert.”

“So what if I am? Did you regret it?”

She looked away, blushed, “No.”

“Don’t forget, you’re the one who invited me.”

“I know.”

“So why are you whining like a little girl?”

“Not all women has the same abnormal stamina such as you.”

“Maybe, just one last time?”

She looked away. “Alright. First, we have to change the bedsheet and also the leg is not in condition. You broke two of it.”

“Hmm?” Alastor cast his gaze down the bed. He didn’t notice it until now. He continued, “Maybe you’re right.”

Noora raised her hand and summoned symbols. They all float away and some went to the bed. The bedsheet even the cushion and the pillows started to float.

“We’ve been doing it for hours. The bed smells awful and mixed with sweat. I don’t want to sleep in that kind of condition. So, why don’t we sit here and talk some stuff.”

It’s obvious, she’s buying some time.

“No.”

“What?”

Alastor came closer to her and she planted his lips on hers.

“What are you doing? Should it be better if we do it in bed?”

“What bed when we can do it in the shower?”

“What?”

Before she can speak up, Alastor already made his move and kiss her. He grabbed her bottoms and carried her to the bathroom. Her back against the cold wall.

“Grabbing a weak woman like me, you’re really are a pervert. Such a pig.”

Alastor grabbed both of her hands and locked them on top. His eyes coldly stared at her.

“If you ever call me a pig again, I promise you, after this, you won’t know the difference between a disabled person and a woman who just got out of an intense pleasure.” He grinned. “Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good.”

He turn on the shower and Alastor started kissing her. He inserted his tongue and played inside her. Noora did not go against him and played along. He turned her back and lick slit. Noora closed her eyes, moaning.

Due to the shower, he won’t need to need a lubricant just to easily penetrate her. In one thrust, Alastor’s whole manhood went in. Noora cried, shocked and her legs weakened.

Alastor didn’t move a second, just feeling the sensation of their flesh. He gasped and began to move his hips.

The bathroom was filled with moans and claps. Grinding and trembling noises.

“You never had a girl in your likings before?” Noora asked.

“No.” he sternly replied.

“Why?”

“Because I have no time for that.”

“And you are now?”

“I was trapped here, it’s not like there’s something better to do.”

“Hm. That means I’m just a spare time.”

“Think what you want to think.”

Noora turned her back against him. Alastor’s arms slipped through, hugging her from behind.

“When we were doing it in the shower, I can’t help but notice. Something caught my eyes in the sink.”

“What is it?”

Alastor showed her stick that has an odd heart shape tapered body with its entirety was around 3 inches. The back of its flared base on the other hand is glowing. His hand traveled, investigating until he reaches its neck around, there’s a switch and the base began to glow with different lights in option and in the end a choice that allows it to glow independently in different colors.

“It’s a bu**p*ug.” He said under his breath.

“A what?”

“Turn around.” He ordered.

“Why would I? Are you going to do something weird with me again?”

“Do you trust me?”

“No.”

Either way, she turned around. Alastor crawled back. His face planted in her a*s and he started licking his ar*e, neglecting the smell.

Noora pulled his face away. Her face is blushing.

Alastor inserted a single finger. Slowly penetrating it until he filled it.

Noora groaned. Alastor was thrusting his finger for a couple of minutes before using to fingers.

Noora gasped, stimulated. Alastor looked at her vagina, wetting, but that’s not his objective.

Alastor pulled out and observed her a**e. Loose and ready.

He gently inserted the bu*t**ug. Half of it and she gasped.

“Does it feel better now?”

“What is this? Do men uses also women’s a*se too for pleasure?”

“Men and Women.” He professed.

“That is certainly interesting.”

“And I take that you’re enjoying it as well?”

She nodded.

“Naughty girl. You bought yourself another hour of pounding.”

Alastor pushed the b*t*p*ug and finally, she cried, and it’s a long one.

“I can see your p**sy is wetting from this angle. Do you want me to pleasure you again?”

She didn’t reply.

“All you have to do is to say please.” He repeated.

“Please.” She said, mumbly.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Please put your giant wood inside my pus**.”

“Very well.”

Alastor rams his manhood in, hitting her cer**x in one pound. Noora’s eyes rolled.

“Fuck! Shit.” She cursed.

Alastor’s hips are on the move, motioning and thrusting his co*k inside while playing the bu**plu*. His play stimulated her even more than already before.

It wasn’t too long for her to shake and her mind goes numb again. She had reached the climax and overflowed her juices.

At some moment, Alastor felt his head get bigger. He turned her body around.

“What is it this time?” she asked, her face flushed beet red.

“I’m gonna use your b**bs and mouth.”

“Eh?”

Alastor’s manhood slides between her b**bs, thrusting it with the tip of it in her tongue.

“Here it comes.” He declared.

Alastor pulled her head and inserted half of it. The sem*n exploded in her mouth, nearly choking her in the process but she managed to withhold and relax her muscles and she took it all in one gulped. Her face grimaced on the thought that she had to taste his bitter se*en.

The two lay down, asleep.

A/N: “If you’re still reading this, you have more tolerance than any others in terms of reading cringy novels such as this. I respect that brother/sister.. Thank you for the patience.”