Overpowered Reincarnation Perks! - Chapter 15.2
That thought crumbled.
Ju-inβs body was different. Perhaps she was the only exceptional being. The moment he heard her name, the vague premonition he had felt became a certainty.
Perhaps the βmasterβ of his body was not himself, but her.
Otherwise, thereβs no way a touch that had always been unpleasant with anyone else could feel this good.
She touched him, and he touched her.
At first, his hands moved carefully, afraid of breaking her, but gradually became more daring with burning impatience.
He gripped her small shoulders, caressed her slender back, and buried his face in her soft br*asts. Her soft, plump body felt better and warmer than the fur cloak he usually wore.
Callion gently rubbed Ju-inβs chest. He had to be careful because she said it hurt if he gripped too hard. When he lightly tapped the peak with his fingertips, her face flushed red and a sweet sigh escaped her lips.
He liked that expression.
βJu-in. Youβre incredibly beautiful.β
The flushed face and sweet sighs. He liked her expressions. The body that trembled slightly with thin moans when he stuck out his tongue to lick her skin. The faint whimpers that seemed to melt his heart, the gasping breaths as she twisted her waist when he kneaded her plump br*asts and licked her n*pples β all of it was pleasant to hear.
β Callion.
Among all of that, the most lovely was the voice calling his name.
As he gently caressed past her slender waist to her pelvis, she made a sound like βUungβ as if she felt ticklish and spread her legs, making him feel strange enough to blank out. An unfamiliar sensation of feeling like his insides were burning with lust one moment, and like he might cry from pity the next.
β Itβs okay, so continueβ¦
Her womanhood was too delicate and narrow. If he forcefully shoved his thing in, he might hurt her.
But the moment he rubbed his g*nitals against her entrance, which was overflowing with love juices, Callion couldnβt help but be grateful that she had given him permission. His mind went blank with an obscene feeling, and his hips moved on their own.
Is this what it means to be in heat?
Just pushing the gl*ns into the entrance felt like he might faint. Callion clenched his jaw tightly. His Adamβs apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. A sweet and moist scent vibrated, incomparable to when he had sucked with his mouth.
As he slowly pushed his sh*ft into the wet l*bia, the inner flesh clung tightly, teasing his g*nitals. Each sensation of the minute folds moving was clear.
Although it was clearly an unfamiliar sensation he was experiencing for the first time, it was unbearably ecstatic.
Feeling like he might lose his mind, Callion exhaled deeply and pulled his hips back. The soaked inner flesh clung and pulled, sucking on his member. There was no way he could refuse that stimulation.
βAh, aahβ¦ Ju-inβ¦!β
Callion moved his hips while letting out a moan that sounded like he might cry. Although there was no way such a brutal act of shoving his thing between her spread legs could be forgiven, she, shaking beneath him, called his name while panting with a completely flushed face.
Callion fell into Ju-in mindlessly. If the reason for his bodyβs existence was to feel her, it would make sense.
β Callion. I like it.
His mind might have gone strange and he might be hearing things. But it still felt good. Ju-in said she liked it. She accepted him.
A strange sense of fulfillment and possessiveness arose, feeling like he was caging in this ephemeral being that nothing in this world could hold onto, like mist.
Entangled, he dug into Ju-inβs insides several times. Seeing her expression as she moaned with a tear-filled face sent a chilling climax clawing at his chest.
Afraid she might make an expression of rejection, he flipped her body over while still connected, making her lie face down on the floor. She writhed and cried out intensely at the stimulation of his g*nitals sliding and turning inside her v*gina.
Pressing both her hands down on the bed, he eagerly dug into her insides. Although he was aware that he shouldnβt do anything he couldnβt take responsibility for, his mind, swallowed by desire, wouldnβt listen to any words of morality or reason. If he could, he wanted to devour Ju-in like this.
Callion thought he must have gone mad.
He couldnβt see any of the surrounding scenery. He wasnβt even aware that the bed sheets were crumpled and soaked with bodily fluids. All he could see was her disheveled hair and trembling back as she moaned beneath him.
When he lowered his head to kiss her slender nape, she made a βHiiikβ sound and tightened her inner flesh even more. It felt like he was being completely squeezed.
βAh, Ju-inβ¦!β
He hastily pulled out his member to *jaculate, shook off the end, and then pushed back between her thighs. Despite *jaculating so much, his lower part was still stiff with excitement, and the act of stirring her narrow insides was ecstatic enough to make him faint.
Although he was aware that even beasts donβt do this, he couldnβt stop. Even if someone were to strangle him or stab him in the back, he had no intention of stopping this act until his last breath.
Callion realized too late that mixing bodies with her was far more dangerous than hunting monsters with his life on the line every moment.
He could never go back to not knowing this ecstasy again.
But he had no regrets.
Meeting her and feeling this pitiful, lovely, and warm fullness felt like compensation for all the meaningless time until now.
Callion held Ju-inβs body close as she went limp, nearly fainting after floundering in climax all night long.
Tears of happiness flowed down.
***
After promising Ju-in that he would return, Callion left the village. It was the first time he looked back more than forward while heading to the hunting grounds.
As was his habit of always hunting separately, he soon parted ways with his brother. Although they had magic stones to transmit rescue signals in case of emergency, he probably wouldnβt need to use them. Callion had never once called for his brother when he was alone.
Hunting monsters wasnβt difficult, but he couldnβt concentrate as well as usual.
Maybe he shouldnβt have said heβd return after a fortnight. The sun hadnβt even set yet, but he wanted to go back to the village.
Fearing that he might actually run back to Ju-in if the village was close, Callion consciously moved farther away.
He ran for a long time, prioritizing crossing the mountain range over hunting monsters. Only after the sun had set and he had spent the night did his mind finally settle somewhat.
But the movements of the monsters were strange.
Except for cases where they lived together in habitats, it was rare to see them in groups, but he had encountered groups of monsters more than ten times recently.
Although he managed to lure and deal with them one by one, it felt oddly unsettling. While it wasnβt unheard of for monsters to exhibit unusual behavior, it was being observed far too frequently.
βIt would be a disaster if they rushed towards the villages at the foot of the mountain.β
Suddenly, he thought of Ju-in in the village. Even to Callion, that village seemed exceptionally harmonious and pleasant to live in, so Ju-in should adapt well.
He wanted to protect her peaceful daily life.
Thinking of Ju-in immediately gave him strength. Instead of luring them one by one, he rushed out and cut down three at once. His body felt light.
Hunting was easier than usual. Taking down multiple monsters at once usually required extreme concentration, but Callion didnβt find it difficult at all.
He thought he could understand the saying that having something to protect makes one stronger.
