[179] Utaha (2)

Chapter 179: Utaha (2)

It's evident that some time had passed when the creaking of the wooden bed finally came to a halt. In the room, only the faint breaths of a young man and a young woman remained.

The bedsheets, initially somewhat disheveled, were now in even greater disarray due to the passionate encounter. Several spots had been dampened by an unknown liquid.

The two bodies, with nothing but their bare skin, clung together on the bed, basking in the warmth of their post-lovemaking moment.

"How was it? Did my stamina meet your expectations?" Hachiman proudly inquired.

Unfortunately, he didn't smoke, so there would be no post-coital cigarette involved.

Upon hearing his words, Utaha shot him a white-eyed glance but didn't seem the least bit upset. She inwardly scoffed.

Just a while ago, she had been thoroughly engaged for a whole hour, without any breaks. If it weren't for her begging for mercy, they probably wouldn't have finished yet. Hachiman was truly insatiable.

Resting her head on Hachiman's chest, the young woman used her fingers to draw circles on his chest.

"You bastard, do you realize that you've just committed a crime?"

Although she said these words, there was not a hint of anger in her tone. Instead, there was a sense of gratification as if her wishes had been fulfilled.

"Utaha, you didn't resist earlier; it was consensual. How can you call it a crime?" Hachiman said, pulling the girl closer and feeling a sense of contentment.

"Who said I didn't resist? It's just that I'm a weak woman; how can I resist a big man like you? You even tore my nightgown apart," Utaha put on a pitiable expression.

"No, I must call the police," she added, her tone teary as she wiped her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Hachiman couldn't help but shake his head.

Every girl truly is a natural-born actress, capable of making it look so convincing.

Observing his disappointed expression, Utaha burst into laughter.

"So, did you find it exciting?"

"It was quite thrilling, but a sudden surprise like this isn't good for the heart," Hachiman said with a helpless smile, revealing his acting skills as well.

"If we're seeking excitement, we have to go all the way," the girl giggled.

"And you, how can you be afraid of this?"

Hey, come on, don't say it like that. I've always been a law-abiding citizen. Despite excelling in many aspects and having a physique beyond human limits, I've never used my strength for illegal activities.

Well, I've always been diligent with my studies, writing, and dating.There's nothing wrong with enjoying life as a high school student, right?

Utaha, who had been drawing circles on Hachiman's chest, suddenly lifted her head. Her wine-red eyes stared straight at him.

"Hachiman, when do you plan to formally confess to me and draw a clear boundary with the other girls?"

Since the two had already crossed the final hurdle, the strong-willed girl naturally wanted to assert her dominance.

Hachiman was taken aback by the question and fell silent for a moment. In reality, he didn't know how to answer this question since there were more than just Utaha that he had close contact with. Kotonoha and Saeko were also included, and Hachiman naturally couldn't abandon them.

But as the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem, solve the person who asked the question.

So, Hachiman's decision regarding Utaha's question was simple: give her another round!

As long as he pleasured her until she couldn't think straight, she wouldn't have the energy to think about these things.

Thinking leads to action, so Hachiman's hand once again reached for Utaha's ample chest.

"Hmm... You bastard, don't touch me... I haven't received an answer to my question yet... Ahh... Mmm..."

Utaha realized Hachiman didn't intend to answer her question, but before she could finish speaking, he kissed her passionately while his hands roamed her body once more.

As a weak girl, Utaha couldn't resist Hachiman's advances and soon found herself moaning in pleasure.

"You bastard, what are you doing suddenly... Please hurry up and answer my question! Ahh... Ahh..."

Utaha tried to finish her sentence, but once again, she was interrupted, this time by the familiar feeling of fullness.

Since both of them were now naked, Hachiman easily thrust inside her. At the same time, he used his hands to caress her sensitive waist.

"Mmm... You... You're not allowed to touch my waist... Ahh..."

The sensitive spot was touched, causing Utaha's body to tense up. This, in turn, caused Hachiman to inhale deeply.

However, undeterred by Utaha's words, Hachiman switched to high speed and started pounding her relentlessly.

The room was once again filled with the sounds of their intertwined moans and gasps.

One hour later.

"You bastard, aren't you done yet? My voice is going hoarse, give me a break." Utaha said, glaring at Hachiman, who showed no signs of fatigue.

"Hmm, it seems like the fire isn't hot enough."

Seeing Utaha's expression, Hachiman raised his brows and continued pushing himself...

Two hours later.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, please spare me."

"Damn it, you are a beast."

"Please stop, I really can't take it anymore... Ahh..."

Three hours later.

"Don't..."

"Are you sure?"

"Don't stop!"

"Oh my, Utaha, that face of yours is wonderful. How about a round of rock-paper-scissors?"

"... "

After exhausting Utaha for over three hours, Hachiman finally let go of the soft, limp girl.

At this time, the girl appeared somewhat exhausted, with her ample chest rising and falling with her breath.

On the other hand, Hachiman appeared fresh and lively, thanks to the [Kama Sutra]module's function. Even after three hours of struggle, he didn't feel much fatigue.

He probably could try endurance training like a snake for 24 hours straight.

Looking at the girl resting on the bed, Hachiman felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He had just tried out all the positions he had written down in his notebook before, and even developed a few new ones.

However, at this moment, his stomach suddenly growled, and all the intensive exercise had made him quite hungry.

It was almost 4 o'clock and neither of them had eaten lunch, having been too busy with their passionate activities.

He then remembered that there was still some leftover morning congee with thinly sliced pork and vegetables in the kitchen.

Quickly putting on his pants, Hachiman went down to the first-floor kitchen, where he reheated the congee and ate two bowls with satisfaction.

Then, he carried the remaining bowl for the girl and headed towards her room on the second floor.