Weakest RPG System: 10,000x Rewards

Clara was becoming more sensitive with every passing second. The same girl who had been too nervous to even meet his eyes earlier was now squirming beneath him, unconsciously following his touch instead of pulling away from it, and he could feel she wanted him to be rougher.

It seemed so stimulating that her plump body gradually became more sensitive, squirming beneath him.

Her beautiful blue eyes, filled with water mist, looked at him charmingly. The soft and moving pair followed his every movement as he played with her tenderly yet wantonly.

At this moment, the beauty beneath him looked like an extremely docile and pretty little wife, so beautiful that Liam almost felt his remaining restraint slipping away completely.

Fortunately, his self-control still hadn’t been overtaken by lust, so he could think clearly enough to slow himself down. Clara might have spent the entire night pushing him toward increasingly dangerous things, but Liam knew exactly how much stronger and larger he had become down there. Losing control now would be stupid.

But it seemed like it would not be long before he couldn’t, so before that, he had to make her ready to accept him. Although she was forcing him to do various dangerous stuff, he knew how big he was.

Thinking of this, he used more strength to grasp her white and greasy breasts, causing her to scream repeatedly, her gentle and charming moans stimulating him beyond limits.

Clara immediately reacted to the stronger touch, her body tightening before relaxing beneath him again. That small response told Liam enough. She liked when he stopped treating her too delicately, but that didn’t mean he had to switch his brain off entirely.

With such softness coupled with her charming obedience, she was simply a plump and voluptuous seductive fairy!

Kneading the softness of her flesh for a while, Liam finally gave in to the temptation that had been sitting in front of him this entire time. For someone who had proudly considered himself a breast-loving guy even in his previous life, simply using his hands was obviously never going to be enough.

Kneading the softness of her flesh for a while, he bent down to taste that skin with his tongue.

Grasping one delicious nipple between his lips, sucking the firm tip into his mouth and rolling the other with his fingers, caused her hips to jerk in response.

Clara immediately reacted far more strongly than Liam expected. Her entire body tightened for a brief second before relaxing again, and the sudden movement of her hips made it obvious that she was becoming increasingly sensitive to everything he did.

The mix of pain and pleasure swirled in her befuddled brain, sending shock waves through her body.

He sucked her nipples, bit down on her areola, swirling his tongue around it until it became erect before moving to her other nipple.

He did the same to it and kept sucking until it became erect.

Liam took his time instead of rushing toward what came next. Clara had already proven tonight that she liked things rougher than he originally expected, but watching every small reaction she made was half the enjoyment for him. Every twitch, gasp, and unconscious movement told him more about her than any embarrassed explanation probably could.

By now, Clara’s earlier nervousness had almost completely disappeared. Replacing it was her instinctive masochism. Liam could still see the embarrassment in her flushed face, but once she realized he wasn’t going to judge this side of her, that stubborn and demanding personality of hers started showing itself more and more.

He then grabbed both of her breasts and squeezed them together, pushing the rosy cherries against each other before taking both of them into his mouth.

"Hnghh\~!!"

Almost jumping from the electric shot, Clara’s body trembled all over as he mashed both of her sensitive nipples onto one another and bit them at the same time.

Licking and stirring them gently, Liam then put her arms around his neck, her bright rosy mouth panting as he sucked hard on her soft and smooth breasts, which even caused the obscene sounds to fill the air.

Clara’s arms tightened around his neck as she tried to steady herself. For someone who had been barely able to ask permission to enter his bathroom earlier, she was becoming increasingly shameless about telling Liam exactly what she wanted.

"No... harder... umm..."

He ignored her soft pleas that sounded more like an invitation and concentrated on enjoying and giving enjoyment to this beautiful figure.

A faint smile appeared on Liam’s face. Clara apparently wasn’t satisfied with him being careful anymore, but he still refused to completely throw away his restraint just because she kept demanding more. If anything, seeing the former prom queen whom he used to simp for reduced to impatient little requests made the entire contrast even more amusing to him.

At the same time, he quietly slid his palm inside her wet panties that had even soaked the mattress.

Of course, no one cared about it. If anything, the sheets were only going to get wetter as the night went on, and it clearly wasn’t going to be because of the bathwater alone.

As he slid his palm, his fingers headed straight for her virgin garden.

He caressed the sensitive place with extra care, causing Clara to moan and squirm beneath him.

His movements were so soft and gentle that even her instinctive reaction was not to cross her legs to resist the invasion but to cant forward and cater to it.

That reaction made Liam’s expression soften slightly. Clara wasn’t acting this way because she was naturally promiscuous or careless about intimacy. If anything, Liam knew the exact opposite was true. She was simply comfortable enough with him to stop guarding every reaction her body made.

As the one who had known her since her childhood, Liam knew very well what kind of girl she was. Old Liam might’ve simped for her even if she was promiscuous, but he was not old him anymore. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have made the move on her, no matter how much she liked him.

That distinction mattered to Liam more than he would ever admit out loud. The old version of him would have accepted almost anything from Clara simply because she finally gave him attention. The current Liam wasn’t interested in worshipping someone blindly anymore. He wanted her because he actually knew her, understood what kind of person she was, and still chose her.

So even though his fingers inside her panties were so thoroughly drenched just after a few strokes, and his ears were pleased due to the charming moans, he didn’t care, attributing everything to her sensitivity.

Of course, he didn’t care didn’t mean she didn’t either, and he was naturally going to tease her for her masochism.

After all, teasing your girlfriend is one of the joys of life, not to mention when her blushing face is too cute. Liam had already discovered several unexpected sides of Clara tonight, and watching the former girl who friendzoned him in his last life lose her composure this easily was becoming far too entertaining for him.

"Clara, look, what is this?"

Pulling his soaked hand out, he said teasingly, showing his wet fingers in front of her as if he were showing off a trophy.

Clara’s eyes immediately followed his hand before her entire face turned even redder. Liam only smiled wider at the reaction. For someone who had spent half the night demanding that he stop being so gentle, she still became ridiculously shy the moment he actually teased her about how much she was enjoying everything.

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