"I'm frustrated, Sousha yo! If only I could beat those annoyances, the victory would have been ours!"

On the way back to My room, Saber let out her regret for the third time today.

This Holy Grail War was held with the battle royale rule of competing for the number of enemy programs defeated, but something happened at the end of the final match. While skirmishing with a rival with fox ears and tail for the remaining enemies, all three of the last targets were shot through at the same time by an archer wearing a red cloak adviser by a certain genderbent doppelgänger. As a result, they carelessly allowed the third-placed shooter to turn around, and ended up with a tie for second place.

Currently, the Holy Grail War taking place in .PH has changed from what it was in the past, and has become a place where Masters and Servants compete with each other in all possible strengths. Of course, it wasn't a life-or-death battle that imitated "that" Holy Grail War; As a result of my victories and the Umbral Star's defeat, I simply thought that humanity needed to confront its own lack of value to move toward the future.

Those who came to the Moon Cell of their own Free Will like many of my former enemies(saved by a certain Kouhai) did not actually need any further assurances of the future, but the rest needed incentive.

As a result, the Holy Grail War was restarted. As the Sovereign of the Moon, I did not enter himself, but just as stray servants could join by themselves, my personal servants like Nero could join in my name.

Compensation was not limited to winning, but in addition to prize money, various supplementary prizes will be given to the teams with the highest or most special results, and the venue will of course be filled with spectators to get their blood running for ambition. Of course, that doesn't mean it's a cold atmosphere as it was previously, but everyone was working hard with the aim of winning and making a name for themselves.

And my precious Servant, Nero was naturally not such a meek Servant who would stay silent by my side at such events as an overseer, and she spent her days participating in everything she was eligible to participate in, regardless of her strengths and weaknesses.

Looking back at the last match, Saber crossed her arms and groaned loudly. Her nose scrunching up slightly. It's not uncommon sight for this Hakuno(M).

Regardless of what she is good at or not, she herself is multi-talented and her overall score is quite high among stray servants without Master Support. It can be said that she's actually more impressive than she seemed given her history.

She was well aware of the difficulty of the road to victory, so it was quite unusual for her to complain so much. It must have been very frustrating for her to have the victory that was so close in front of her stolen away. That said, I knew that, despite her sullenness, she wasn't really that angry.

"Mmm, what are you laughing at, sousha yo!"
Saber poked at me when I was unintentionally loosening my expression. She apparently thought I was laughing at her frustration that she didn't win. Which was not impossible. The frustrated Nero could be quite cute as long as it wasn't built up.

Because these days are fun, and so I honestly told her the real reason why I quietly laughed.

"Of course. After all, even when I fight alone, as your beloved, it is as if we are standing together in performance. How could I not enjoy it. Naturally, I feel the same way. I quite love these days of peace."

As if she were really on stage, Saber said irreverently while walking and spinning around. However, she continued with the same thoughts, and her tone of voice in the second half was very calm.

"Besides, if I can dance like this forever with Sousha looking at me, it's okay to burn with the taste of defeat sometimes."

While walking while listening to such words of encouragement, we eventually arrived at the building where My room was located.

In today's spiritual world, My Room is no longer a school classroom like it used to be. Due to the expanding environment of the Moon Cell, they had multiple My Rooms of various degrees. Of course, I also had separate My Rooms for my different servants. As I was currently spending time with Nero, they went towards the My Room of the Fuyuki City of the Moon Cell.

There are those who have used their skills as a ghost hacker to build their own homes from scratch that look to their liking, and there are also those who have moved away from the hustle and bustle and set up residences in suspicious places where even light-speed mail order can't be reached. This My Room was located near the recreated school that Mumei once went to.

After going up the stairs of the apartment and going up to the second floor, go to the back of the corridor and hold the terminal over the door at the end. Then, with a slight sound, the door slid open and welcomed its owners.

Now home safely, I knew what Nero wanted to do next. I know what she's going to say with certainty, but just in case, best to ask. However, she spoke her usual lines in the same tone as usual.

"Umu, sousha yo. It's early, but I want to take a bath."

The interior of my room changes in a myriad of ways depending on various factors such as the hobbies and tastes of the Master and Servants, their abilities, and the nature of the combination, but first of all, they - mainly Saber - will be the first to choose to invest the prize money in satisfaction despite Hakuno being able to use the regalia.

For Nero, her number one focus was obvious.

It was the bathroom.

The bathtub had a very simple white rectangular design, and was large enough that even two people could enter without feeling cramped. However, none of the existing items satisfied her, so Nero placed a personal order through one of the NPC business. According to her, it seems to have been adjusted to create an exquisite sense of distance when two people enter.

However, other than the bathtub, which sje was particular about, it was surprisingly humble in comparison to the Royal My Room in the palace of Mare Aurum, Nero's Capital of Roses, and didn't change much from the default settings other than expanding the washing area a little for two people. Due to her personality, she seems to prefer a spacious and gorgeous interior, and while I was prepared for it, she hasn't had alone time with him for a while, so for this is the space where she could interact, it was said to be a good distance.

Yes, this bathroom is for the two of them to enter together. During the Holy Grail War in the past, we couldn't actually get in together, and there weren't many free moments during the last two crises on the Moon, but now it's a regular routine to bathe next to each other.

"Umu, it's good to have a bath. Above all, it's good that you are with me."

Nero said next to me in the bathtub with a soft and calm voice, grabbing one of the two floating red roses and playing with her fingertips. This rose is an imitation flower that can be put in and taken out with one touch of a mobile terminal, and it is also one of her loved bathtub items.

"But the most boring thing is your reaction."

However, Nero lets out a small sigh as she continues. I wondered if Ihad acted coldly without realizing it, but I has no recollection of it. So when I asked her honestly what she had done, she stroked my cheek with the soft rose petals she held in her hand.

"In the past, when I asked if you would like to join me, you would turn me down with a flush on your cheeks, but now he never shows any sign of that cute attitude. That's the only thing that's boring."

The true meaning of the previous complaint was Nero's unreasonable and cute selfishness. I was not really dissatisfied with this pattern, and I know it's unreasonable, so I can let it go, but this time, I'm going to use it as set up from my side.

I boldly put my hand around her shoulder and hugged her tightly. And I replies that I couldn't do this in the past. I felt my cheeks heat up a little, but I told myself it was just the hot water getting the blood flowing. And naturally, it was flowing quite strongly.

"…Fufu, it's true that the present you can do something like this now. I wanted to see your troubled face, so I said something nasty, but it seems I was being naive."

It's never too early, but I'm growing too. I don't know if it's okay for me to say such a thing in an exchange like this, but when I continued, Nero leans over and gives a small nod.
"Umu, that's right. Your path has always been a continuous growth. It seems that I was the one who forgot that, envying the past and worrying about the present."

Saber looked away and didn't hug back, she also laughed in a self-deprecating way. It was meant to be a little revenge, but it turned out to be more shy than expected. I frantically pondered whether how should be followed up, but before I can give my answer, she turns to me with an annoyed look.

"You must be more discerning Sousha! When your loved one is depressed, you can hold out a flower like this and whisper, 'You are more beautiful than this flower'!"

Nero pulls back and picks one of the floating roses and shoves it in my face. No, I don't think that statement would normally come out in the current situation. Not from myself anyways. But it certainly is a very Saber-line from my poetic servant.

"Well, that's fine. I'll look forward to your growth in romance. Well, it's in the middle of a bath, but about the Holy Grail War this time...Hmm, rather than a reflection, it's a summary."

Nero returned to her usual tone, and turned her whole body towards me.

"In this battle, I wasn't able to get the winning cup. However, Sousha did a great job cheering for me loudly in my ears. That's why I have to give him a reward. I also did my best without additional support! That's why I want a reward too!"

However, the arrogant tone did not last long, and in the second half the voice became spoiled. She looked up at me, her green eyes were faintly hot, but I knew it wasn't just the result of her bathing.

"I shall look forward to it, shall I not? Are you looking forward to rewarding me?"

Saber leaned over standing, her sizable breasts hanging in front of me, and lifted the corners of her mouth slightly, showing quite a cute smile.

After the two of us finished bathing, I put on only my underwear and left the dressing room, while Nero stayed behind to dry her hair. In the meantime, I prepare a pair of cups and a water jug in the bedroom. After a while, Nero comes out of the bedroom, so time for the two of us begins again. That's our regular habit when alone.

Today was no different, and as I sat down on the small table next to my bed and drank water, Nero opened the bedroom door and entered. It is a very sensational figure with only one bath towel to cover.

Nero shows her particular attention to the bathroom, but she doesn't pay much attention to what she wears after bathing unless we're going out. She often spends a while with just a bath towel, sometimes even falling asleep naked in front of me.

Mostly it's 'There is no place where I am ashamed to be seen on my body. Rather, if it's you, I'd be happy to show you more', so it's probably a manifestation of her self-confidence that she can be beautiful no matter what she wears. It's naturally the same even now, but it doesn't seem like her sense of beauty will be lowered after the bath even if she downs alcohol merrily. But for Nero who has a sense of art, she gracefully walks toward the bed with her silky hair left flowing behind her, a sight that I have yet to have gotten used to.

I poured about half of the water into Nero's cup before she came this way, sat down next to me and took a deep breath before I handed it to her. Nero took the cup as she muttered "My thanks, Master", she held it in both hands and she quietly began to drink despite often asking for wine. While looking at her cute but somewhat sexy figure from the edges of my vision, I gulped down the water I was half-drinking at once.

Shortly after Nero finished drinking, she took a deep breath and placed the cup on the table. Then, turning around, she lifts her right hand.

Lift the right hand from below and drop a kiss on the back of the hand. Next, move forward and kiss Nero just enough to touch her red lips. These two kisses are customary kisses before intercourse with her. She'll refuse stubbornly otherwise no matter how much she wants it. Surely, it's a part of the romance she covets in Venus's name.

However, even though it was supposed to be just a touch, Nero wraps her hands around the back of my head and squeezes me, giving me a passionate kiss back. In truth, it might be more correct to say that this is the norm even though she always says to start with gentle kisses.

After about ten seconds, Nero slowly let go of my lips, lifted the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled softly, and untied the cloth that wrapped herself.

Nero hangs the bath towel that was used to cover her body on the headboard and exposes her natural appearance. Not to mention the translucent white skin, but despite being short, the breasts are abundantly grown, and the small protrusion in the center and the surrounding area was a noticeable pale pink. The waist is tight enough that it is not too thin, and the legs that sit with the crotch loosely closed are slender and stretched out. Saber calls her own body the supreme art, but I don't think it's an exaggeration.

"... are you satisfied just by looking at me? Even though I'm already impatient and hot."

After admiring such a beautiful body for a while, Saber pouts in dissatisfaction.

I just fell in love with Nero's body again. When I tells her honestly how I feel right now, she smiles proudly.

"What a surprise... it's as if I'm guilty of stopping your hand unintentionally. However, belong to you. I don't care how many times we fall in love again, so please spend plenty of time and use your five senses, no, six senses. You can use everything and enjoy it to your heart's content." Nero puts her hand in front of her chest and doesn't even hide her smug face. If she goes that far, it would be disrespectful if I didn't experience her with all of the five senses, just like she said - sixth sense aside. Perhaps to that extent I would feel as if I were touching her Draco forms.

In any case, both hands gently grabbed Nero's breasts, which moved slightly according to her breathing.

"...Hmm, that's right. I want you to touch me more and feel my heat. I want you to feel my passion."

Saber put her hand on the palm covering her breast and muttered so. Apply force to the fingers as desired, and the soft flesh returns a sure spring while sinking my fingers accordingly.

"Hmm, hah...hm..."

As she rubbed her breasts twice, three times, the voice and breath leaking out of Nero's mouth gradually became colored, and little by little you could tell that she was getting excited.

With her small hands in support of my movements, I massage and caress the entirety of these bountiful boobs.

When the breasts is fully massaged, I grab from the bottom and put pressure on my thumb and forefinger to sink my fingers into the breast. Then, after I made the swelling nipples and brightly colored areolas that were in between pop up, I put my mouth to them and took them in without hesitation.

"Ah, ku, ah..."

Suck the buds together with the surrounding areola and play with the nipple with the tip of the tongue. If the nipple swells greatly due to caressing with the tongue, then suck again and continue to stimulate in the mouth. This was the experience that Nero enjoyed from my touch.

"Enthusiastic like a baby... You really like my breasts Sousha. Go on. Perhaps if you wish, I will bare your child if you do desire a Mother's milk."

Nero said with a wry smile. In reply, I sucked the tips like a baby and moved my mouth to the other breast, alternately blaming both. Her free hands caress my head as I carefully knead the milky skin that has become slightly slippery with saliva.

"Oh! Huh!"

She raised her voice loudly without hiding the heightened sexual sensation, and while she was happy to convey her pleasure, I slid my hand down the belly, hovered around the waist, and went downwards even further, until I touched the crevice located at the base of her legs. Then, a hot, slimy liquid entwined her fingers. As expected, it looks like it's already about time.

"Hmm! Phew, ah..."

A wistful voice leaked out when I moved off her chest, but she knew that I stopped caressing her chest for the next act, so Nero didn't denounce it.

After sending eye contact at Nero, I hugged her body and gently pushed forward to the head of the bed, and she laid herself on the pillow without any resistance. "Well, now that you've pushed me down, what do you plan to do next?" Her mischievous smile inciting as I lightly caress Nero's cheek as she asks happily, as if she knows the answer.

Then, put a hand on her closed leg that hides her secret part and open up.

As a result, her special spot, which is smooth without any hair, is now exposed in front of her eyes. Spread open from anticipation, her small clitoris that is slightly showing it's presence is soaked in thick honey and shining pale pink.

Invited by such a beautiful spectacle that fascinates anyone who sees it, I slide my hands toward the base of her legs, bends forward, puts her thumbs on her left and right labia, and open them wider, revealing a small vaginal hole. From the opening of the pussy that repeatedly contracted, obscene juices were dripping and flowing. It was Nero's habit to often be this wet for me regardless of time or place. Certainly, this Rose emperor only had pink on the mind in times of peace.

"Hmm... I certainly said that you should take your time, but you don't need to see it to that extent..."

When I told the shy Nero that this place was also beautiful, she groaned cutely and suddenly turned away.

The scent of a female that invites the male cannot be completely extinguished even after she has finished bathing if it's dripping with honey sweeter and more ripe than any fruit, and the desire to devour it as you please will only grow. I don't resist my growing lust and extend my tongue into her pussy.

"Faaa! Kuun, Ah, N!"

The moment my tongue and her opening touch each other, Nero's hips jumped and she gasped heavily. I understand the area around the vaginal hole at the tip of my tongue is sensitive and continue to lick the honey that springs out from the back..Likewise, within her clenching walls, curling up my tongue around the entrance tickles a sensitive part of her pussy folds.

Sweet honey overflows regularly, and no matter how much you lick it, it will not dry up. However, even so, a male would sought out more nectar, and for her pleasure, I suddenly poked the sensitive clitoris with my tongue.

"Kuun! Huh, Anh!"

Every time she is poked from the back of her tunnels to her clit, she bounces her hips as I continued to tease the clitoris and the pussy alternately without hesitation. My ears picking up on the rising cute voice that was like a puppy.

Nero's hand gripped the sheet tightly as she felt the constant licking of her sensitive parts, her hips shook violently, and unconsciously she tried to close her legs. However, her open thighs are held firmly with both hands, so she can't close them and is forced to feel my tongue's caresses. Occasionally, I use my elbows to keep her legs open to tease her breasts, often switching from the nipples to everything but the nipples.

"Oh, oh, ah! Ah, ahhh!"

And then after some time, the moment I pecked the clitoris with my lips, Saber let out a loud voice and her body crouched. Her legs and her hips, which were being held down, were rhythmic for a while, but eventually they went weak and limp, and white cloudy love juice overflowed from the back of her pussy. Well, there's no doubt she's had her climax early as a result of being alone with me.

Even though I knew the answer, when I asked if I made you feel better, Nero replied while breathing heavily.

"Oh, it felt so good... I'm sorry, but it feels as if you're overdoing it..."

Nero holds her breath and extends her right hand towards me. Taking her hand, she lifts her body, sits flat, and exhales.

"You must be a wolf in sheep's clothing to devour me so relentlessly... But it's not my nature to keep being beaten. You should lie down there! Of course-! Don't close your legs!"

Prompted by Nero, who had completely recovered as the result of having a large libido, I sat down as directed by Nero's finger. Then, as she exposes my already erect penis in front of her face, she lies on her stomach positioned in front of my cock and grins. "Next is my turn. Prepare yourself! Fufu-, you're drooling Sousha. Can't you wait?"

Nero plays with the cock's overflowing juice with her fingertips, smears it on the glans, and gently strokes the pole with her palm. Even with that much stimulation, my voice leaked involuntarily, and she showed a sadistic smile when she heard it. As I was thinking about whether I was teasing her too much lately, Nero fixed her left hand on her base, and with her right hand, re-acquainted itself with the rest of the cock with a soft but quick rubbing.

"Listen, you shouldn't ejaculate right away, okay? Endure it. As your Number 1 servant, it's unforgivable that it's been so long since you've given me your personal attention."

While gently handling the penis with a soft hand, I simply told her that I would do my best. "Umu. Hold on as long as you can until I say it's okay. It'll feel better more than letting it out right away. I'll punish Master if he gets carried away and rudely shoots over my face without permission."

Even though she suggested that, Nero didn't seem to have any intention of making me endure it, so she didn't stop the action that encouraged him to ejaculate. Her green eyes sparkled with such joy that she reminded me of a child who was bought a new toy, and she must be wondering how she could tease me.

"Then shall we begin?"

As soon as she said that, Nero tilted the rod slightly to the side with her left hand and bit into the side. However, even though it is said to bite, it is not by teeth but by soft and plump lips, and it continues to bite sweetly as it is all over that side. Of course, during that time, the service with his hands had not stopped, and now she was rubbing my crowned jewels with her fingertips while squeezing the base.

"Nn, mu, hah..."

Nero pulled her mouth back after kissing sweetly several times. But as soon as she opens her mouth, she stretches out that red tongue and lets the muscle crawl each inch of where she was biting earlier. The touch of her slimy, lukewarm tongue causes my penis to jump, but she continues to lick it regardless as if it weren't moving. She then traces the border between the neck and the head with the tip of her tongue, letting her tongue run along the bottom of the umbrella, and little by little, it goes around the perimeter. Then when she finishes licking one side of me, she moves to the other side and begins to bite with her lips again, repeating the process.

It can't be said to be intense. However, she invites excitement by her constant pleasure, and clear juice overflows from the opening.

When Nero finished the service with a sweet kiss, she moved her hands, repositioned herself in front of the penis, and opened her mouth wide. Then, without hesitation, she grabbed the head with her lips and slowly swallowed the cock as it was.

"N, nuu, ju, pu..."

While slowly sliding her lips toward the base of my personal one eyed snake, she looks me in the eye with a caring gaze as she holds her position, deepthroating a cock in her throat despite the discomfort in swallowing something longer than your face. Her hot saliva beginning to pool within her mouth and around my cock.

She pulls back to the head of my dick, and started to move her head back and forth from the head to the middle, and the mixture of her saliva and my own juices begins to echo obscene water sounds. At the same time, her warm and slimy mouth gently drags along, sliding her tongue and the inside of her cheeks, and a lot of pleasure runs through my lower body. The lower half of my cock wet with hot saliva that kept it warm from the cool air.

Nero's experiences mouth service of my weaknesses unreservedly boosted my desire to ejaculate, and my brain screamed that I wanted to ejaculate in her mouth as it was, I wanted to climax, but I managed to suppress it in order to protect my pride. Nero who held a preference in cute boys in regards to males, was inexperienced with my own cock that was more than three times of those shotas, but she's since become an expert who knew how to tease and overwhelm me in pleasure.

As I endured the top half of my cock being laid on her tongue and squeezed by her mouth, I could only think about how I've been pent up as a result of helping settle another country worth of people. Having gotten used to be milked daily multiple times from many servants, even just 4 days of no action have made me sensitive.

However, whether she knew about this conflict or not, Nero put her hands around my waist until her arms were trapped beneath me and the bed and leaned forward as if hugging me, and swallowed my cock all at once. The sudden, deep stroke suddenly made him want to ejaculate, but I gritted my teeth and somehow managed to endure it as she pulls back with an amorous look.

"Umu, it seems as if you can endure strongly. Frankly, I'm happy that you're keeping to my earlier orders properly."

With words of appreciation, Saber wraps her palm around the glans and strokes it in twisting motions. Even that slow act is that dangerous of a sexual sensation when at the point of ejaculation, but it doesn't stop the reward, or punishment, in the process of being given. I finally exhaled when she released her hand and said that I would always do my best for her.

"Umu! Then, let me see how far you can endure it with the chest you love so much!"

Nero lifts her own chest to show off her well-grown breasts. Certainly, this act of paizuri is one I love more than oral sex. To hold out here will require the same will that led me to defeat Twice and his Savior servant.

"If it's this wet, you don't need to prepare any further." Nero spreads her breasts to the left and right to create a gap, and squeezes the meat stick smeared with juices from both sides. "Fufu, Sousha. I know it's because you're trying to put up with it, but even I can't cover everything with this much swelling, can I?"

With a grin and a nasty gaze, she repeatedly pushed her breasts tightly, and while the soft flesh that was pressed changed its shape against my cock, it returned a sensation of outstanding elasticity. Just pushing your penis against the firm cleavage feels good enough, and if you don't hold in tightly, you'll ejaculate in no time.

"I'm trembling and shivering... It's just started, so I'll do my best to make my dear praetor feel good."

Saying that while showing a sadistic smile, Saber loosened the grip on the flesh a little, before immediately applying a pressure so strong that it felt like pleasure itself were crushing my cock. Swiftly, she dragged her tongue up and down my cock and licked the the top quarter that wouldn't be hidden by her large breasts.

Pleasure due to this sudden torture hits the lower body, and the desire to cum, which had previously been suppressed, appears again. However, Nero let out a voice of admiration as I endured it with stubbornness.

"Ho~, I honestly thought you'd put it out with this, but there seems to be no lie in what you said earlier. Then, here's the real thing, right?"

She laughs happily at her nasty service, and declares that she'll bring me even greater pleasure, and loosens her grip on her breasts. However, it wasn't for the sake of repeating what she did before, but for the sake of what she normally called the "performance".

Nero wraps around the penis just right, not too strong and not too weak, and shakes the milkbags up and down and starts rubbing the cock in the cleavage. With the start of a full-fledged breast service, which was different from just squeezing, I also regained my spirit.

Soft and elastic, the tightly packed soft flesh bounces and treats the penis to encourage ejaculation. It's an irresistible pleasure that takes advantage of the slight wetness remaining from the bath.

"Loosening you're expression so much... Does it feel that good to be touched by my chest? Surely, none who have had the honor of my bed has been so happy." Nero said with an exasperated face, looking at my face, perhaps because I was making a very clear face of enjoyment despite the struggle. However, her expression and tone of voice were soft, and she sounded somewhat happy.

So, I praised Nero's chest with an affirmative reply, and then added that her loving service skills were wonderful, and her face quickly brightened.

"Of course! I already know how you like to be touched and what makes you feel good! Umu, I said it was the real thing just now, but let's correct it. Here's the real real thing!" Nero's joy at being praised was more than I expected, and I could see the flames of motivation blazing behind her. Considering the promise to put up with it as much as possible, the previous compliment was just fuel for the fire, but if she was this happy, it was trivial. Besides, it was also true that I expected further service to be more difficult to endure. Most likely, she was also pent up. Despite the small harem of women she uses when I'm away, it seems she's just as pent up as I am in a different sense.

The Enthusiastic Nero moves the stopped hands again and resumes the service at the breasts. First, treat the penis with both breasts as before, then alternately move the milk flesh up and down and start kneading the penis in the valley. In addition, when more saliva is dripped in the valley of her chest and against my cock from her tongue, the meat stick is kneaded so that it is imprinted in contrasting motions.

"You like to be blamed in turn like this, don't you?" Saying that, Nero strongly presses the base of the penis, moves her upper body and rubs it up to the glans as if squeezing out the semen. And when he reaches the glans, he returns to the root and repeats the service with long and fast strokes that normally wouldn't make sense for her position. But as expected, servants can move beyond normal human capabilities easily.

Sometimes even if she reaches the head, she won't return immediately, and will knead the glans within the valley as the enduring juices overflows from the opening as high speeds.

The desire to cum that has been strongly endured was already on the verge of breaking down, and when her breasts moved back and forth one more time, I felt body and spirit finally raise the white flag of surrender as it wanted to enjoy Nero's body without hesitation.

It's the limit. I used my groaning voice to convey it to Nero, and she opened her mouth without stopping her movements.

"Are you at your limit? Umu, you did a great job. You can put out as much as you want, whenever you like."

She praised for having endured so far and gave the long-awaited permission to ejaculate. The spirit, tensing up from the warm smile, utterly collapsed, and I shot out with all my might, surrendering to the pleasure that swirled around the whole body. Long shots of cum pushed out with force as I tipped my head back and closed my eyes.

"N-n-, it's jumping around in my chest more than ever before..."

Even while I'm cumming, Nero continues to do her soft and fierce tit fucking. It wasn't an action to squeeze more effort into, it was a serving act to reward for having endured so far. By the time I finished ejaculating so long that she took back everything she had endured, her cleavage was dyed white and overflowing with a large amount of cloudiness.

"You've put out a lot... Look, my chest is all white because of you."

Nero laughed and pulled out the penis while holding both breasts, and spreads to the left and right to show the semen bridge I created. The spectacle of lust sticking to her beautiful skin and her abundant breasts, and the sight of them pulling strings against each other is extremely lewd and at the same time strongly stimulates desire to conquer even further. But I also feel even worse in leaving her dirty and chose to wipe my semen off with the towel Nero used.

"Hmm, are you going to wipe it off already? Then I have to clean you up too. It's a reward for following my orders and enduring it."
Nero sucked on the dick that was still covered with semen in one breath, and then carefully crawled her tongue over the head and trunk, and licked off the thick juices that covered it. And when she kisses the tip, she sucks up even the semen remaining inside the meat pole. "Chu, uh... Fufu, there's still this much left."

When She opened my mouth and showed the semen that was licked and sucked up, she swallowed it while keeping it in view of my eyes.

"Hmm... I can drink this much without any trouble... Well, eventually it will be easy to drink even the amount you put on my chest. Look forward to that time."

Nero nodded with a determined face. She does her cum drinking without any hesitation, but she's been doing it this way since the first time we did this.

At first, I didn't think he would even drink, so I told her that although I was very happy, She didn't have to push herself too hard. However, 'I want to accept the proof of your pleasure, all of your love,' she says, 'I want to monopolize everything you have.' I will never forget the response that was full of tolerability and the gentle smile at that time that was also full of selfishness. In the end, it's true I also want to see her swallow all my cum even if I cum into her mouth from the entrance. I can't deny her desire to do her best for me when I also do the same for her.

"Well, that aside. It seems you don't want to cuddle quite yet?" Reminiscing about the past, Nero placed her hand on the wet cock that had just finished ejaculating. As proof of my build up lust, a shadow over her face made by cock hadn't changed at all, but Nero's obscene cleaning with her mouth already made it throbbing in her hands.

When Nero nodded at what she hoped for, she lifted her body and crawled forward and sat down, leaning her body back and spreading her legs with her feet planted firmly. Her hair flowing behind her unlike her usual hairstyle was a reminder that she was an adult, giving a mature atmosphere as she lustfully gazed at me.

The hairless pussy was opened up to show off while soaked in love juice more than earlier. Furthermore, with one hand she put her index and middle fingers on the sides of her pussy and spread them wide to reveal the tight tunnels for my aching dick.

In lust or embarrassment, the small vaginal opening was opening and closing repeatedly, overflowing with slimy saliva, waiting for something that would fit in there. My observational abilities turned against me as I could vividly imagine the Phantom sensations of Nero squeezing my cock.

Suppressing my swaying feelings, I set my body in the center of her open legs, grabbed Nero's waist with my left hand, and placed my right hand on the base of my meaty alter ego, placing the glans just within her opening.

"Ah, Sousha...You're so hot... It's like a flame."

When I replied that Nero's was just as hot, she lifted the corners of her mouth a little and said it was a sign of their shared passion.

While the two of us were laughing quietly, Nero's right hand reached out to my left hand that grabbed her waist, and when we put our hands together, we nodded in unison. I slowly pushed my hips in, and the opening of her vagina, which had been twitching, let out a sound of glee as the wet honey was pushed out.

"Ah, ah, huh!"

The entrance is narrow and tight as if it refuses to be invaded, but once actually inside, the simmering tunnels immediately entangles and welcomes the cock with joy. By the time I'm half buried in, her pussy grasps at the familiar object and swallows it with almost no resistance. Eventually, the tip of my cock reaches a dead end beneath Nero's cute bellybutton, where I temporarily stopped my hips.

"N, ah, fuah... fufu, everything is in there... I'm filled with you...to the...very back..."
Nero gently stroked the foreign object that filled her cunt through her lower abdomen with her right hand, letting out a sexy sigh, and shook her body slightly. Feeling the brushing sensation from above through her stomach, I feel the urge to cum in her womb rise quickly. My right hand takes in Nero's left hand that was grasping the sheets in a lover's embrace.

In this pussy where everything from the base of my cock to the tip of the glans is stretching her out, the fleshy folds gently tighten against the foreign matter, and even if I don't move, a sweet numbness runs through the whole body with just a slight pulsation of a heartbeat.

Nero pouted in frustration as I enjoyed the warmth and twitching sensation of her walls while keeping our hips pressed against each other. Being on my knees like this can be tiring, but compared to the pain of actual battle, I could have sex with Nero like this for the whole night if need be.

"Sousha, you are being mean. If you're going to just stay put, I'll move on top of you right now instead, okay?" With her feet planted firmly behind me, if she placed one hand on the bed, she would certainly proceed to ride me with expert movements befitting the Rider class.

I guess she thought I was impatient because I didn't do anything too much at the moment. When Nero suggested that she switch offense and defense, I frankly told her that I was involuntarily immersed in her lower lips, and she softened her cheeks a little while leaving a dissatisfied expression on her face.

"Hmmm...Then it's fine. I won't mind. But I've also been aching deep inside for a long time without you, and I can't wait anymore..."

Nero begged with a hoarse voice while continuously rubbing her lower abdomen with her hand. In that case, I quickly squeezed her toned waist with my left hand and called out to her to move, and the strength of her interlocked hand became slightly stronger.

"Nn, ha, ah, haa..."

Slowly pull out the waist while grinding with both the back of the head and the neck. While it moves at a generous pace, it definitely stimulates each other's erogenous zones, and Nero lets out a painful sigh from her nose and shakes her body slightly. On the other hand, I pull out while trembling with the pleasure transmitted from her tight pussy.

When you pull out about half of your penis, push your hips in at the same loving speed again. While using my cock to spread her tunnels, which had been firmly holding my alter ego, gently tap the opening of her womb, aiming at the innermost vulnerable part of her. And then, with a faster speed than before, pull her back with a long stroke and thrust in again. This loving type of sex was a skill brought on by various night battles, and one I was using due to it being Nero's weakness despite her hedonism.

Already, Nero's pelvis tried to grind against my hips when I moved forward, her walls clenching me purposely.

"Ah, ah, ah, Soush-,-a, ah, stir up my insides...!"

Then, gradually increase the pace when she begins to beg for more and eventually start a full-fledged piston movement that thrusts from the entrance of the pussy to the deepest part. With that movement, sweet gasps flowed out of her mouth in a rhythmic manner, and each time their hips collided, the dry, popping sound that resounded in the room was sensually colored.

"Ah, nh, that kind of shallow attack, ahh! Kuunh!" Sometimes I slow down and make short round trips over the same soft spot, and sometimes I shakes my hips recklessly and violently knead the mouth of her womb. Every time I changed the way she was attacked, Nero reacted so much that her hips jumped up in surprise, contracting her walls and clenching against my cock, pulsating to squeeze out cum. That further aroused my desire, and my movements that pierced her were even more heated whether slow or fast.

In particular, when I relentlessly attacked the cervix, Nero would fall back and grabbed the sheets tightly and shook her head.

While we were giving each other sexual pleasure and enhancing each other's sensitivity, Nero, with tears welling up at the corners of her green eyes, asked while panting. "Hah! How's-! Oh! my..my!... inside? Does it feel good? Do you want to cum in your beloved Saber?"

While suppressing the desire to ejaculate in response to that question, I answered that it was natural and that there was nothing more I wanted to do right now, and she showed a slightly shaky smile due to the pleasure.

Next, I will return the same question to her. I wondered if my actions with her were really making her feel good. Of course, I knew the answer. But even so, I wanted to make her say it.

Then, Saber reached out her hands to my face, grabbed my cheeks, and looked me in the eye from where she laid. Her hair creating a backdrop against the bed.

"If you look at me now, even the most insensitive part of you will understand. Every time you beat my pussy, every time you pierce my womb, my body trembles with joy because of your cock! I can't help but shudder with pleasure and my voice leaks out! My heart fills with warmth and I can't help but want to hear your voice... more words would be unnecessary, wouldn't they?"

Hearing her honest feelings, it was slightly embarrassing on top of feeling good, and at the same time, I said a line that conveyed my feelings, and by the time I realized it, I was covering Saber and snatching her lips.

"Hmm! Chu-! Mmh! Mmm❤️!"

At first, she seemed surprised by the sudden kiss, but as soon as she adapted, she stretched out her drooling tongue into my mouth and in response, we intertwined our tongues and caressed each other. Due to the angle, it made her swallow my saliva, which was an added action that made my cock pulse enduringly in its thrusts.

The exchanges that tell each other how much pleasure is given by the other make you realize that not only your body but also your heart is connected, and the feeling of loving the girl in front of you overflows endlessly like a connecting sixth sense.

I want to be connected with you forever like this forever. But at the same time, the brain was screaming that he wanted to pour everything into her innermost depths.

When I tell Nero that my limit is imminent, while melting my thoughts with the hot pleasure that circulates through my body like a scorching heat, she replies while licking the dripping sweat on my body. "Hah! Mm! Sousha can cum as much as you like! I'm already cumming too, all your love-! Belongs! Inside me!"

Nero who pestered me to ejaculate into her womb, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and her legs around my waist, and clung to me tightly so that I wouldn't let go.

In order to respond to the act that desired an internal cumshot, in order to pour all my love into her, I pulled back as much as possible while being held down by my legs and hit forward to the back.

"Ah, ah, Cum-ming! A-ah!"

The thrust pushes both of us to climax at the same time, and she raises the loudest scream of the day from the sensation of her womb, which shakes every nerve in her whole body, as I fire semen deep inside in stronger shots than earlier.

"Hmm, a lot of Sousha...is...coming in... ah, hmm..." Nero's tunnels contracted repeatedly as she squeezed her pussy muscles on top of the twitching folds from her climax, and every time semen was added to her womb, she let out a cute gasp, and her body began to spasm.

Eventually, the creampie came to an end, but Nero didn't let go of her hands or legs. Even though I happily laid on top of her without a problem with that, she muttered in my ear drunkenly. "Just a little longer, just like this... I wish to feel your passion..."

I patted her head in response to such cute selfishness, and I hugged her for a long time as she requested. For Nero, who's flames were a representation of her burning passion, this heat of our clinging bodies was a precious thing that would never be uncomfortable.

"My Master...let Venus witness my love for you as the strongest in existence in all worlds. Even if I must give up the beautiful women in the world for you, I would surely not regret it..."

"I love you Nero."

"Fufu. Umu. I love you~...Sousha yo❤️"