Kuro just stared at her blankly, not a trace of sympathy on his face.
"Who told you to act so recklessly," he said curtly. "You choked because you tried to swallow everything at once."
Xu Fu blinked, then narrowed her eyes at him.
"Ah, of course. That's my fault, right?" she retorted sarcastically. "I should've asked for permission first, huh?"
She exhaled softly, wiping the corner of her mouth.
"And yet just now you were silent too. I thought that meant you agreed."
Slowly, Xu Fu stood, legs slightly wobbly, moving toward the window. She pressed both hands to the cool glass, back turned to Kuro, cheeks flushed and breathing shallow.
"Enough," she murmured softly, voice trembling despite her tone. "No need for long speeches. Just do as you please, Master."
Kuro only smiled faintly, rising from his seat.
Each step toward her was deliberate, confident.
"Stop making excuses," he said lightly, eyes dark. "Aren't you the one who talks the most?"
Xu Fu stiffened slightly but didn't turn.
Her body, slick and quivering, betrayed every ounce of denial she still tried to cling to.
Kuro crouched to her height, slipping the warm rod between her wet, soft petals.
"Uwoohh…♡"
Her moans spilled out immediately, ragged, helpless, and utterly uncontrollable. Her eyes rolled back, mouth open, body shivering with every inch of warmth pressed deep into her.
Her juices ran freely, slicking her thighs and dripping down to pool at her feet.
Kuro's smile deepened.
"And you're enjoying it too, aren't you?" he said casually and teasing, "Come on, just admit it… your body didn't lie. "
Xu Fu bit her lip, stiffened her back, but made no move to deny him.
Every gasp, shudder, slick arch of her hips was a confession her pride could not speak—her body already screaming for more.
Before she could regain composure, Kuro's hands moved, bold and commanding, cupping and teasing the small, exposed berries he found, fingers rolling them with precision.
"Hyaah…♡"
Xu Fu moaned, trembling violently, hips jerking, thighs slick and quivering, her small frame dripping from head to toe.
Every slick pulse of Kuro's rod inside her sent shivers racing along her spine, making her arch into him, helpless, exposed, and utterly obedient.
Kuro's motions grew slow, deliberate, then faster, relentless. Every thrust pushed her further past the edge, dragging ragged, wet moans from her throat. Her fingers clawed at the window, sliding slightly on the slick floor beneath her.
"Ohhh…♡ haaah…♡ haah…♡"
Her body betrayed her completely.
Juices ran freely, soaking her thighs and slipping down her legs.
She quivered uncontrollably, hips bucking weakly, eyes rolling, lips parting for air, trembling from pleasure that left her powerless.
Even as Kuro whispered, teasing, "You're enjoying it… you're dripping, trembling, all mine…"
Xu Fu remained silent, clenched jaw hiding the truth. But every pulse of heat, every slick stroke, every arch of her back, every ragged moan screamed exactly what her pride wouldn't admit.
Her body was fully undone, dripping, quivering, a helpless, shameless mess of obedience, writhing entirely for him.
Kuro's hands gripped her small frame, guiding, pressing, moving her deeper into her own uncontrollable lust, making her scream and gasp, entirely his… and she had no choice but to let him.
Sundenly with a slow and deliberate press, he filled her again—white, hot, overwhelming—making her gasp, arch, and shiver uncontrollably.
The liquid pooled inside her, then ran down her thighs, slicking her legs and dripping onto the floor beneath her.
"Ohhh…♡ ahh…♡ haaah…♡"
Xu Fu moaned, eyes rolling back, lips parted, every sound ragged and wet. She tried to keep her voice steady, her pride intact—but her body betrayed her entirely.
Every pulse, slick movement, squeeze of Kuro's hands left her shivering, drenched, and helpless.
Kuro's hands didn't linger.
He slipped the warm rod further, now pressing into another sensitive spot, teasing, stroking, pushing her past reason.
"Hhhhnnn~♡ ahhh~♡ M-master… haaah…♡"
Her moans skyrocketed, high and ragged, filled with helpless desperation.
Every gasp, arch, slick buck of her hips was a confession she wouldn't speak: she wanted it all, craved it entirely, dripping and quivering under his touch.
The liquid inside her pulsed with every movement, spilling freely, running down her thighs in rivulets.
Yet Kuro's teasing continued, relentless, unyielding, pressing her deeper into pure, shameless pleasure.
Xu Fu's small hands clawed at the window, nails scraping glass as her body shivered violently under Kuro's relentless control.
Every nerve felt alight, her body slick with her own juices, trembling, quivering, completely hers to command—but still, her mind refused to admit it.
"Ahhh…♡ hhhnnn…♡ haah…♡ don't… stop…♡"
Xu Fu suddenly lost her balance.
Before she could hit the floor, Kuro lifted her effortlessly, spreading her thighs.
His warm rod plunged even deeper, every motion stretching her further into helpless pleasure.
"Hwah…♡ haaah…♡"
She moaned, tongue sticking out, dripping, every sound a high, needy whimper.
Her juices pooled on the floor beneath her, soaking her thighs, running down in rivers of warmth, yet she pressed forward greedily, licking, gasping, desperate for more.
"Haeh...♡"
Kuro leaned close, his teeth brushing against her ear, and when he nipped gently, Xu Fu's tongue lolled out, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Every thrust and every press of his rod drove her further past resistance.
Finally, Kuro filled her little body with his white fluid again.
At the same time, Xu Fu's own juices spurted in response, her tiny body slick and quivering, drenched in warmth and desperate need.
Kuro smiled faintly, tightening his grip and pressing harder, pushing the rod, letting her juices spill and pulse, stretching her pleasure to the absolute edge, until every inch of her small body was slick, trembling, and fully surrendered.
Her pride? Forgotten. Her body? Fully betraying her. Her mind? Lost in the haze of white-hot ecstasy.
And yet… she didn't admit a thing, only moaned, trembled, and obeyed, completely, shamelessly, dripping for him.
***
One hour passed without notice.
"Ugh… this amount of fluid is seriously ridiculous."
The remnants of the intense moment they had just shared still lingered clearly in the air.
The slender girl now sat on the floor, trying to cover her sensitive area with dry tissues.
But it was almost pointless—she had to keep replacing them as they quickly became soaked.
On the other side, Kuro sat casually by the window, a cigarette resting between his fingers. He exhaled slowly, letting the smoke blend into the night air.
"Yeah," he said lightly. "And you were moaning without holding back. Don't pretend you forgot."
Xu Fu shot him a sharp glare, her face flushed—whether from anger or the vivid memory, it was hard to tell.
She couldn't deny that she had been completely immersed in that moment. But admitting it? Not a chance.
"So this is all my fault?" she shot back, her tone rising. "You were the one moving like you'd lost control, Idiot."
Kuro simply chuckled softly, clearly not offended in the slightest.
He directed his gaze toward the pile of gems infused with magical energy, along with the shimmering magic crystals in the corner of the room not far from there.
"Well, at least even while you were doing that with me, your puppets were still carrying out their tasks."
A faint smile formed on his lips as he glanced back at Xu Fu, who was still busy wiping herself, clearly annoyed by the lingering aftermath that refused to stop.
"Summoning you really is quite useful."
Xu Fu turned toward Kuro again, this time with a proud smile.
"Of course," she said confidently. "I am the best Caster."
Kuro simply gave a small nod, as if that had been obvious from the start.
Without another word, he snapped his fingers.
In an instant, a golden gate appeared in the air—Gate of Babylon slowly opening.
One by one, the gems and magic crystals lifted into the air, then were neatly drawn inside, as if pulled by an invisible force.
Within seconds, everything had been stored away.
The room returned to its pristine state—leaving behind a silence that gradually settled in.
After making sure everything had been stored, Kuro stood up and walked toward the bathroom he had found earlier while exploring.
His steps were calm, unhurried.
But before fully leaving, he paused for a moment.
His body turned slightly—just enough to glance at Xu Fu, who was still sitting on the floor, drying her sensitive area with tissues.
"Caster," he said casually. "I'm going to take a shower. After that, I'll head home for a bit. I'll leave everything here to you."
Xu Fu let out a soft snort, even though she still wasn't entirely comfortable.
"…So selfish," she muttered, though she didn't truly object.
She then let out a small sigh, brushing her hair back with one hand.
"Fine, leave it to me. I'll make sure everything is taken care of," she continued confidently, once again showing her pride as a Caster.
Her gaze lingered briefly on Kuro's back.
"…Don't take too long," she added softly, almost in a whisper.
Kuro didn't respond.
He simply continued walking, leaving the room and disappearing toward the bathroom.
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