NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 149: Chapter 149: Miyune (9)

Miyune looked up at me, her eyes flashing with a cunning, provocative glint while her slender hand firmly gripped the phallus that had just regained its rigidity. Curving her lips slightly, her tone carried a challenge:

"Come on... let’s see how long you can last with this trick."

With that, she used the long, sharp nail on her pinky finger to skillfully poke straight into the highly sensitive corona groove. The sharp, decisive scratching and clawing motions directly targeted deep inside the engorged flesh.

Instantly, a terrifying, numbing wave of electricity raced straight from my lower body up to my spine, making it impossible to hold back as a deep moan escaped me:

"Ahh... feels so good..."

Miyune continuously scratched deep into the corona groove with the proven, masterful technique from before. This rapid, profound wave of stimulation struck the exact pleasure epicenters, forcing my hands to grip the bedsheets until they were crumpled, while my entire phallus began twitching uncontrollably as reason surrendered.

Seeing my violent reaction, Miyune laughed with amusement, her eyes filled with triumph:

"Look at your face when you’re climaxing... Remember this trick yet? I’m going to milk your cock dry until not a single drop of semen is left."

This seemed to be the only sweet, intensely lustful form of retaliation she could use to cope with my domination. And indeed, such a pleasurable form of "revenge" was probably something any man would gladly welcome.

The large, veiny phallus trembled and twitched violently right in her hands. The more she saw me lose control, the louder Miyune laughed with excitement. Before long, her endurance threshold was shattered; the phallus surged with a wave of heat, spraying a large volume of hot, milky-white semen directly onto her face and full breasts.

Miyune didn’t blink an eye, looking up at me with a crafty, provocative gaze. Her long fingers scooped up a glob of semen smeared across her porcelain-white chest, bringing it straight to her mouth to suck down entirely. She chuckled, her voice raspy with lust:

"Your cock is truly strong... always ejecting such a massive amount every time."

I leaned back, panting in broken intervals, my haze-clouded eyes staring straight at the woman drenched in her own bodily fluids as I spoke in a hoarse voice:

"You truly are a genuine demon of lust..."

Miyune lightly licked her plump, red lips stained with fluids, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction:

"I’ll take that as a sincere compliment from you."

Before letting her body rest, she bent low again, taking the phallus—which still refused to soften—into her warm mouth. Miyune was determined to continue the mission of "milking" me to the very end. She sucked continuously at a rapid pace, producing wet, smacking sounds that echoed throughout the room. Her long, flexible tongue like a small snake wrapped tightly around the shaft, stirring within a space overflowing with warmth and slimy saliva, suffocatingly stuffy.

Miyune suddenly spat the phallus out of her mouth, drawing out a long, glistening, transparent thread of saliva. Using both hands, she forcefully gathered her large, full breasts together, clamping the middle of the shaft tightly between her deep cleavage. The sweltering heat and the soft, elastic texture of the breast flesh quickly enveloped the base of the phallus, providing an extremely smooth and stimulating friction.

Feeling the completeness and perfection in her every move, I reached up, using my thumb and index finger to gently pinch her erect, provocatively protruding pink nipples.

"That’s right... keep going, well done..." — I muttered in a deep voice, my eyes overflowing with wild passion.

Hearing my encouragement, Miyune grew even more excited. Pressing her face right against the cleft between her breasts, she frantically bent down to suck on the protruding shaft. Not stopping at rhythmic up-and-down slides, she mischievously used her ivory-white teeth to lightly bite with just the right amount of pressure along the shaft, then ground her teeth back and forth around the sensitive skin, making my whole body jerk with ecstasy.

Miyune slid slightly lower, releasing the phallus from the tight cleavage to shift all focus back to the sensitive tip. Parting her lips, she gently took the large glans into her mouth, then used her soft, wet tongue to dart continuously back and forth around the corona groove.

The masterful, rapid, and scorching strokes created direct friction, quickly heating up the delicate skin and sending the temperature soaring inside the wet oral cavity. The numbing sensation felt like thousands of tiny electrical currents buzzing through every nerve, radiating straight to my brain and making it impossible to hold back as I threw my head back and let out a deep cry:

"Ahh... so numb..."

The continuous buildup of pleasure finally broke through the final defense wall of reason. Unable to restrain myself any longer, my entire body tensed up, and my hands gripped the bedsheets until bruised.

"Can’t take it anymore...!"

The veiny phallus twitched powerfully right inside Miyune’s mouth. The climax erupted, pumping a large volume of thick, hot semen straight deep into her throat with immense pressure.

Miyune eagerly and proactively welcomed the endless gushing warm liquid. She sucked tightly onto the phallus, her throat moving rhythmically to swallow down every gulp of surging semen just like drinking a thick carton of fresh milk. Without letting a single drop spill, she swept it clean, drinking down every last trace until the final drop slid down her esophagus to the ultimate satisfaction of both.

Miyune slowly raised herself up, turning her back to me. Under the dim light, her cheeks and entire body were still stained with sweat and sticky semen. Her swollen, pink, and wet vulva parted slightly, slow drops of fluid and milky-white semen dripping onto the bedsheets.

Reaching behind with both hands, she pulled both sides of her buttocks apart to widen the vulval opening to the maximum, then slowly lowered her body weight to sit down.

My newly ejaculated phallus was once again enveloped in that sweltering, wet heat. With its massive size, the shaft slowly parted the soft flesh, plunging deep inside and pushing right up against her uterine cervix with suffocating pressure.

"Ughm...~ Still as big and deep as always..."

Miyune let out a shivering moan, her slender shoulders leaning forward while her eyes closed tightly, enjoying the feeling of being filled to the core of her soul.

Miyune began moving her hips, bouncing rhythmically up and down. Every single plunge caused the veiny phallus to rub powerfully against the gripping, constantly contracting vulval walls surrounding it.

The warm, plump, and slime-filled sensation inside brought endless rapture. Although this initially started as a forced, bound transaction on my part, within the storm of desire, the boundary between coercion and consent seemed to blur. After all, it was sexual intercourse with me anyway; letting herself be conquered or actively riding atop me didn’t make much difference anymore. Besides, the initial agreement required enthusiasm, and she was executing it as brilliantly as possible—fully enjoying the unexpected pleasure from this huge phallus was like fair compensation for the flesh.

Looking at her sweat-drenched bare back and her lustfully moving hips, I panted heavily because my physical stamina was largely depleted. Though my body was exhausted, I reached out and swung, delivering sharp, powerful slaps against Miyune’s round buttocks.

"Slap! Slap!"

The sound of colliding flesh echoed crisply in the quiet space, stimulating the awakening of primitive instincts. Panting heavily, Miyune didn’t slow down; instead, she bounced faster and deeper, thoroughly seizing this opportunity to squeeze out every last drop of energy and semen remaining in my body.

Amidst the rapid, slimy tempo of colliding flesh, Miyune bounced her hips while looking back at me with a provocative gaze, her voice broken by heavy pants:

"How is it? Looking this exhausted? Young man, looks like you’re about to lose to me..."

I collapsed flat onto the comfortable mattress, my chest heaving with heavy breaths while a proud smirk still lingered on my lips:

"Don’t get cocky... I’m just generously letting you show off this time."

Hearing that, Miyune skillfully shifted her hips while plunging down, proactively mobilizing all internal sphincters to squeeze her vulva tightly around the shaft with a force strong enough to make me slightly frown in dull ache.

"Is that so? Tough-mouthed, but your body is really getting too weak..." — She chuckled triumphantly.

"Anyway, this brat is the first one who has made me reach such incredible peaks of ecstasy. Honestly admitting it, the husband back home simply cannot compare. So servicing him this enthusiastically isn’t a loss at all... Just wait, I’m going to milk every last drop of semen out of your cock, forcing these kidneys to overwork until completely exhausted." — Miyune thought to herself with a sly smile, accelerating her speed and pressure with every single plunge.

" I’ll do the same thing I did last time—drain every last ounce of strength from your body. Let’s see if you still dare to act so arrogant in front of me, brat."