Show Me Your Stats!-Chapter 147

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After what felt like an eternity, Janus finally managed to push his entire length inside. The muscles, stretched almost to their breaking point, throbbed painfully, exacerbated by the tension in her waist and legs.

Yet, unbelievably, his member seemed even firmer than before.

Fortunately for Ayra, Janus paused his advance, standing still for a moment to savor the long-lost pleasure. He took a couple of deep breaths, then clenched his teeth tightly, gathering all his patience with a grinding noise.

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Then, he kissed near Ayra’s mouth, the spiderweb sticking stickily as he unabashedly licked it all up. As soon as Ayra’s mouth was freed, she gasped for air.

As soon as she caught her breath, Janus resumed his movement. Unlike before, his entry was rough and rapid, making Ayra scream. The sensation of being forcibly opened was strange and painful.

"Ah, ah, ugh, ah!"

Ayra's legs, previously draped over Janus's arms, now dropped limply. Her abdomen burned and throbbed. Gasping in pain, whether from the long absence or just the sheer difficulty, it was much harder than before.

"Ah, wait, just... slowly..."

Instead of slowing down, Janus murmured how good it felt as he wildly lapped at her cheek and ear like a dog, then he lifted his hips. The weight of his own body drove him deeper, and a cry of pain involuntarily escaped Ayra. Trembling, she struggled to endure as Janus grasped her hips and lifted them again.

"Standing up, it's quite romantic, isn't it?"

"Ugh, where, are...! Ah, ah! Stop, it's too deep...!"

He pulled out halfway only to thrust in again, seemingly endless. The sensation of being pierced deep inside made her stiffen, and strength poured into the legs hooked over Janus's arms. This wretched dragon ignored her protests about the depth again.

"You like perverted stuff... Ugh, I tried to match your tastes."

In just a few movements, Janus slowly pulled out, making a lewd, wet sound. Unable to counter his remarks about perverted preferences, Ayra shivered.

"Don't worry about me. I mean... even if a few of your beastly pets were let loose here, I wouldn't mind. As long as we're not doing it together."

Talking thus, Janus thrust deeper in a single stroke, causing Ayra to moan.

Ayra wasn't sure how Janus usually viewed her perverted tendencies. She had a scholarly affection for magical beasts but was never sexually excited by them. The only beast that had ever aroused her was Janus, and that was purely because of his superior looks and physique!

"Ah!"

Ayra let out a cry and then held her breath. Something rod-like inside her pressed against something deep, sending a shock like a current through her spine. Janus's lips curled up in satisfaction at her reaction.

"Feels good?"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

With every thrust, the spiderwebs trembled, and Ayra's head snapped back. Her tongue flickered between her lips, and her hands clutched at the air. The electric-like pleasure sparked from her crown to her toes.

"I like it too, really... It's squeezing."

While uttering frankly filthy words, Janus licked the spot he had been biting, leaving a throbbing mark. His unusually long and uniquely textured tongue licked her nape, causing goosebumps and her hairs to stand on end. Being penetrated while suspended deepened the penetration and made it physically more challenging, leaving her gasping for air.

"Ugh, ah...! Let me down now, please, ah, ugh!"

"Let you down? Alright, if you really want that..."

Janus wickedly grinned and completely relaxed the hands supporting her buttocks. Simultaneously, a sharp scream burst forth. It was a blow like being hit on the back of the head with a hammer. As Janus's hands became freer, he slowly stroked her taut back. His arms were the only thing keeping her legs from collapsing.

"Relax now."

"Ah, uh, no, no... Ah!"

For a moment, stars seemed to sparkle before her eyes. Janus's penis was so large and thick that it sometimes felt more like torture than sex. Today, that feeling was especially intense.

The monstrous organ writhed inside her before pushing deeper. Pain mingled with a thick stream of pleasure flowed down her spine. As it forced open places never before «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» touched, cold sweat beaded on Ayra's forehead. What flashed through her mind then was an old foolish question she once had.

'They say the bigger, the better, but is it really?'

Now, Ayra could feel the answer with every fiber of her being. It was definitely good. And the pain was just a bit more intense.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Overwhelmed by the object tearing through her inside, she gasped, and then Janus fell silent, making her glance at him anxiously. Just as she tried to speak, her mouth was sealed again. He licked her lips so thoroughly they swelled painfully, then bit down as he lifted her buttocks again. Detecting her unease, Ayra struggled, but only a more intense kiss followed.

Janus effortlessly lifted her again. The entrance, reddened by friction, barely held the tip of his penis. Bracing for the imminent pain, Ayra's toes curled inside her shoes. Janus, with wild eyes, kissed her violently before brutally pulling her down.

"...!"

Ayra's body shot up. The depth of penetration was such that the sound was not a thud but a smack, the slap of flesh against flesh. It felt as if something that shouldn't be inserted was being jammed inside her. Her head went blank, and for a moment, her breathing and thoughts stopped. Cold sweat slowly dripped down her face.

Janus moved for her, barely breathing as if her body was rigid. He teased with his long tongue, blowing rough breaths to force her to breathe. After she coughed, he gently licked inside her mouth until she calmed down, then slowly pulled his organ out.

Again and again, he thrust deeply, then withdrew, accelerating with each cycle. At last, Ayra could hardly believe that he was somehow considering her needs.

"Uh, mm...!"

Thud, thud, thud, as he drove into her, her vision blurred and whitened repeatedly. He thrust mercilessly. The engorged tip scraped inside her, sliding deeply with a severe pleasure that shook her entire body. Ayra realized she had climaxed only much later.

Janus acted as if he wanted to stuff his entire being inside her. He pushed aggressively, then at one point used both his tongue and his penis to violate both her entries.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Unable to endure, Ayra let out a faint sob. The dragon's tongue filled her mouth, feeling almost like a separate living entity, like a snake. His terrifying penis kept pushing relentlessly.

She wanted to say it couldn't take any more, but she couldn't. Bound in spiderwebs, she couldn't push him away, and even if she could, he was immovable. She could only writh and endure the intense stimulation.

Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, a deep, convoluted space inside her slowly opened. It was a bizarre feeling she had never experienced before, making her entire body tremble. Janus slowly withdrew a bit, then probed the same spot again.

Her lower belly felt drenched. No, it wasn't just a feeling. Overwhelmed by a sensation she couldn't describe, her body couldn't endure any longer. The climax, so difficult to endure it was almost convulsive, rose and fell several times until Ayra's consciousness briefly faded.

When she came back to herself, Janus had withdrawn halfway and was holding her, licking her tear-soaked cheeks as if tasting something sweet. He breathed out slowly and kissed her, grinning mischievously.

"Shall we go again?"

Dazed by the afterglow of pleasure, Ayra looked at him blankly, sighed again, and nodded faintly.