At Night **

Staring at Otuko, who was sucking me off expertly like a vacuum cleaner, I grinned and stroked her head in amusement.

"You said the other day that you'll never suck it, but now..."

"Ahh~ blowjob is really a good stress reliever."

It hasn't been ten minutes since we've started.

Back when she appeared earlier, she didn't waste anytime and pulled my pants out. It was fortunate enough that no one was around; if not, I would have immediately been arrested.

Why...?

Otuko is in her loli form!

"Mmm~! Swop wit!"

'Stop it!'

Otuko abruptly stopped what she was doing to glance at me, and raise a middle finger.

This girl... Should I do hardcore again?

Mmm, I don't think that will do... After all, she is a masochist.

"I'll try to be gentle~"

Until you beg me to punish you.

As I raised a smile in response to her, she let out muffled noises. This action caused my body to feel a tingling sensation because my hard wood was still on her throat as she did so.

She's too good...

Eventually, I felt the adrenaline coursing through my body.

Holding her head with my hand and using my other to grab and pull her wrist, I came inside her throat.

"Mmm~!?"

Splurt-!

Otuko's other hand grabbed my hem, the side of her eyes showing signs of tears.

When my attention landed to the heart-shaped pupil on her other eye, I sighed deeply in contempt.

"Mmm... Ahh~"

I pulled my hard wood out of her mouth, letting her take in some air.

"I need... More..." Her voice sounded a bit hoarse. Otuko raised her head slightly to look at me in the eyes, then proceeded to spread her arms up.

Does she want me to pick her up?

I held back from laughing at the loli before me and leaned forward, slipping my hands underneath her armpit.

"Nnn~ ah~!"

Out of the sudden, she bit her lower lips and clenched both of her hands into a fist. It seems like she came from my touch. This was probably one of the effect of the curse.

Being overly sensitive in every erogenous spots.

Placing her down on my lap and using my other arm as support, I raised her chin and looked at her straight in the eyes.

She's still... At the very least, Otuko still has control, albeit little.

"Sa...ber..."

Otuko managed to utter my name with sheer willpower.

"Kiss me..."

In that moment, it felt as though time itself had slowed to a crawl.

Our eyes locked, and I could see a myriad of emotions flickering in her gaze. There was a softness to her expression, a delicate balance between clarity and pleasure as my touch brushed against her skin.

I wasn't entirely sure what I was feeling, but there was a sense of familiarity in the air.

It was as if... I don't know the right word.

One thing for sure, though...

Otuko look really cute.

"As you wish..."

With those words, I leaned in, closing the distance between us, and kissed her passionately.

***

"Ugh..."

In an ethereal dark space, Solis lay prone on the cold, unforgiving floor, her breaths shallow and ragged. She wanted to move, but she body didn't budge no matter how much strength she put in.

"Solis..."

Before her stood a figure, a woman with eyes like amber, radiating a gentle warmth that contrasted the starkness of their surroundings with her smile.

"You don't have to understand my actions," the woman's voice echoed softly, a gentle melody in the silence that enveloped them.

Solis struggled to lift her gaze, her eyes meeting those of the woman before her. Despite the weariness etched into her features, there was an undeniable strength in her resolve.

"No matter what happens, please don't blame yourself," the woman continued, her voice a soothing balm against Solis's turmoil. "It's fine if I'm the only one who has to carry this burden myself... I've already made a promise."

Solis felt a surge of emotion welling up inside her, threatening to overwhelm her fragile composure.

"As long as I can save you and the others from FATE, my life would be fulfilled," the woman's words resonated in the empty space, carrying with them a sense of determination that stirred something deep within Solis's soul.

Suddenly, without warning, the woman turned and ran towards a distant figure, a man whose presence seemed to cast a shadow over their fragile sanctuary. Behind him, a portal machine began to light up as the woman got closer.

"Sister..." Solis whispered, her voice barely a breath as she watched the woman's retreating form.

But then, as if sensing Solis's silent plea, the woman abruptly halted, her gaze turning back to meet Solis's own.

In that fleeting moment, their eyes locked, and a small, sad smile graced the woman's lips.

"I'll make sure to get you back home."

...

..

.

"To the world where we once belong to."