Cumming at the peak of pleasure (R-18)

I am grateful for the unwavering sun as it illuminates every nuance of Miss Goldenweek's face. I can discern her shifting emotions, from anger to passionate yearning, and observe how her delicate body responds to my every caress.

"I assure you that I will treat you with utmost respect and consideration, never imposing any actions upon you that you may find uncomfortable," While partially undressed, revealing her exposed breasts and intimate area. I continued to softly whisper sweet words into her ear, causing her cheeks to flush a deep shade of crimson.

"Ahhn...♡ then stop all this... I... mmmh...♡ I don't like it, if you do I will consider your offer..."

Despite the strain evident in her panting breath, Miss Goldenweek displayed a tenacious spirit that refused to yield. Unfazed by her determination, I chose not to hasten the encounter, instead opting to playfully provoke her by gently pinching her nipples. Not only did I do that, but I also pulled it without any mercy, causing her breath to catch.

"I'm sorry, but I can't comply with that request. How can I resist teasing you when you're irresistibly cute like this?" I couldn't help myself and leaned in for another tender kiss, pulling her petite frame closer to mine in a tight embrace.

She gasped for breath, her voice strained. "Please, enough with the sweet words," she managed to utter between heavy breaths. Disgust was etched on her face, evident in her every word, "I refuse to forgive you, no matter what."

I knew that I couldn't remain in this room forever. Moreover, I also didn't want to fuck her while still under this hypnotic influence. With that in mind, I gently turned her body and pointed my finger at her pussy. I sensed her tension, yet my soft whispers gradually began to sway her thoughts, providing reassurance.

"I know you hate me, but I'm sure you'll like what I do to you because just look how wet you are here."

I delicately caressed her intimate area with my index finger, then brought it to her attention, revealing the evidence of her arousal that had moistened my hand.

As her body heat surged, I couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, knowing that I had once again plunged her into the depths of the abyss. "So, what now? Shall we keep going or call it quits?"

As I awaited her response, my fingers playfully explored her pussy, gently entering and withdrawing, eliciting a pleasurable response. The sensation caused her body to quiver, particularly when I began to stimulate her delicate, pink clitoris. Her breath came in intermittent gasps as if she were suffocating while her tiny toes curled adorably.

"No! I won't fall for your tricks again... nnghh...♡ not there!...♡ wait, my body is getting weird... mmmh...♡ yes, there, I can't take it anymore...♡"

By now, my middle and ring fingers had skillfully explored the intimate depths of her core. As the waves of pleasure washed over her, her words became muddled and contradictory, a testament to the irresistible sensations she was experiencing.

"This is merely the start, leading to a world of unimaginable pleasures," I observed her reaction and deduced that Miss Goldenweek remained a virgin. Sensing my desires intensifying, I decided to conclude matters here.

My hands moved with such speed that her love fluid splashed forth. Moreover, I had to restrain her squirming body, overwhelmed by the intense stimulation. As I sensed her nearing climax, I delicately withdrew my finger before gently raising her parted legs.

"No!...♡ something will come out...♡ even though I don't want it!... ahhh...♡"

Cumming at the peak of pleasure…

Fortunately, I swiftly rose to my feet, preventing her love juice from reaching the bed. Nonetheless, I couldn't help but be taken aback by the copious amount released. A contented smile graced my face as I gazed upon the impromptu fountain.

I sensed that she had not yet reached the end of her ordeal, so I patiently awaited the end of her convulsions before gently laying her on the bed. Her anger appeared to dissipate as she gazed at me through tired, unfocused eyes. Her lips parted as if poised to utter words, yet silence prevailed.

At that moment, amidst the uncertainty, I found solace in the thought of relying on Makino. As I glanced down at the floor, dampened by the remnants of our passionate encounter, I made the decision to leave Miss Goldenweek, allowing her the opportunity to recuperate.

As I gazed upon the sun, still shining brightly in the sky, a wave of relief washed over me. It seemed that my time spent with Goldenweek had been longer than I had realized after making a brief stop at the galley for a refreshing drink and hoping to meet Makino.

"I forgot, she is currently helping clean the deck," As I envisioned their skeptical glances, I relinquished my desire to venture onto the deck. However, as I swung open the door, I was greeted by the sight of Makino diligently scrubbing a glass in the sink.

"Is the deck cleaning ended?" She didn't seem surprised by my presence, as she remained engrossed in her task. However, she kindly spared a moment to offer me a gentle smile and nodded in acknowledgment.

"Uta is very angry with you, I suggest you apologize when you meet her."

I agree with her. I can't let that girl continue to hold a grudge against me. Despite my seemingly indifferent demeanor, I am aware of her dissatisfaction with my recent behavior toward her. Consequently, I am determined to address this issue and find a resolution before we arrive in Arabasta.

"By the way, could I use your help looking after Miss Goldenweek?" I mentioned briefly to Makino, confident she would grasp the situation without further elaboration. That's precisely why I shared my intentions with her when I invited her to join me.

"So that's how it is. It seems that as more and more strong women are by your side, my meager strength now becomes less important."

Despite the passage of time and the deepening of our relationship, I find myself continually amused by Makino's jealous disposition. However, upon reflection, I realize the fault lies with me for failing to adequately reassure her.

"Makino, I want you to understand that I value our relationship deeply. My willingness to be open with you is a testament to my trust in you. Please don't entertain any unfounded thoughts I would ever discard or treat you poorly."

'In this world, seeking strength may seem feasible, but finding someone you can trust is an incredibly arduous task.'