Riches and Bitches: I have a gate to an isekai and leveling-up system!-Chapter 206: Ballsy statement (r18)

"Urgent message, please come out!"

As I heard those words, my eyelids lowered. A long breath escaped from my lips.

My hand caressed the contour of Fay's face as she greedily gobbled up all the sperm I shot into her throat.

Her face was messy from all the tears, precum, spit, and snot mixing on it. Yet her eyes… Her vividly blue and graceful eyes continued to lock on my stare. No matter how cloudy they became, Fay continued to stare up with such intensity, that my balls jerked once more.

My hips twitched when the last of my cum shot out. Impaled on my dick, Fay's head shook as well, and her throat moved for the last time.

Pulling out turned out much harder than I expected.

Despite the urgency of the message, the risk of being caught in the act, and even her need to breathe, Fay's continued to suck on my dick with all of her might while staring my eyes down. Yet, bit by bit and against great resistance, I finally managed to pull out.

"Haaa…."

I keep my hands on Fay's head, buried deep into the storm of her silvery-white hair. The tip of my dick finally dragged from the back of Fay's tongue all the way to where her lips gave it one last try to keep my sword sheathed in Fay's mouth.

Looking down, though…

With only the tip of my dick still within the embrace of her lips, Fay's face was no longer as deformed as when she wholeheartedly sucked me off. And because of that, I could now see one hell of a wide grin on her full, moist lips.

"Pwhaaaa…"

Rather than pulling my dick out of Fay's mouth, it would be more fitting to say I jerked it out while combining the backward swing of my hips and outwards push on Fay's head.

I pulled out, only to see Fay's playful, cheeky smirk explode… Or rather, see Fay suddenly jump up from her knees with an extremely mellow, affectionate, and satisfied grin on her face.

Still ignoring the call from the outside, Fay jumped up to my chest and started to rub her forehead against it, all jittery and happy for some reason.

The shaking of her head caused Fay's hair to fly all over the place, soon covering my entire upper body in a blanket of elegant platinum. And as she raised her eyes to look at me with this stupidly overjoyed grin all over her face…

"Did I do good?"

'For the love of God!'

My arms shot out and wrapped around the girl's shoulders in an instant.

Fay's smile melted even further as my embrace squeezed her into my chest. My heart accelerated to some ungodly rate, failing to deal with the amount of saccharine Fay showered me with just this mischievous smirk.

And to top it all off, with the mix of naughtiness and satisfaction on her face presented on the platinum-like platter of her hair, the gap between the playful and elegant, mischievous and graceful…

My mind suddenly froze. The time appeared to stop.

An idea appeared in my mind, flashing so brightly as if it came to scorch my mind and then, through it, the entire world. An idea that brought a simple, ordinary even item and made it into a weapon of mass destruction.

A fluffy onesie. Animal-styled overall pajama… Or maybe a fluffy top with loose shorts?

Either way, with Fay in an outfit like that, the gap between her dignified elegance and her mischievous yet cuddly side would easily become a world-class weapon!

"What are you doing, buried deep in your thoughts?" Fay asked, using her voice to pull my mind back from the gutter. Her hands climbed all the way over to my shoulders yet her face remained buried in my chest with her chin just high enough to allow her a glance of my face.

"I was lost in just how damn…" my sentence abruptly stopped.

Not because of some outside event, a danger appearing at the edge of my senses, or some major realization that would help push the situation forward.

My words stopped because I simply had no idea how to describe how I felt about Fay.

Sure, she was adorable, but she was much more than that. Loyal, devoted, attentive. The entire situation we were in proved that she had her own agenda, even if she mostly limited herself to just following the path I trod.

"Just how damn waifu you are?" I spoke with a huge dose of uncertainty, literally making up a new world just to encompass all that I felt towards her.

I couldn't let this poor girl worry why I suddenly turned silent, so it was better to say something and then explain it rather than keep her worried.

"Waifu?" As expected, understanding made-up words was something beyond Fay's insane ability to learn. Yet, looking down at how she angled her head to the side a bit while giving me a look full of trust, a look that showed me just how sure she was I would know and provide her with the answer.

"Sorry, I just made that word up," I admitted while relaxing my hug a bit to get a better look on her face. "To call someone a waifu means that this person holds the qualities that make one want to make them their wife, a partner for life."

I chuckled a little.

"In a sense, it is the highest commendation one can give to a woman," I trod the line between joke and honest truth. "And when I look or think about you…"

I relaxed the hug even further, all to free one of my hands and use it to gently brush my fingers against Fay's soft, blushed cheek. Looking down at her face, I simply couldn't stop myself from the treat of caressing her cuteness.

"I simply cannot find words that fully encompass all that I love about you."

It might be crass, bold, and way too straightforward. A confession only a manly man could give. But it was also my best bet to convey how I really felt.

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"If you can't find words to say it, then how about we… just for a moment…" Fay muttered, her voice growing fainter and fainter as she spoke, all the way to the point where she bit her bottom lip and looked up in silence and anticipation.

And from the looks of it, our training paid off, for I knew exactly when she had on her mind.

Rather than replying out loud, I simply smiled a little before pulling Fay back into a tight embrace.

"Miss Fay! Mister Peter!" the messenger shouted again, this time from much closer. "Urgent message, please come out!"

And as I brought Fay's cheek to my chest as if trying to let her listen to my heartbeat…

We both dived into our connection, supplying it with an ample amount of aura to bring our bond to its fullest potential.

Hidden deep in my hug, Fay's body twitched. My own flesh tensed up as well when a river of feelings, emotions, and desires flooded my mind.

The leftover pleasure from our recent orgasms, the satisfaction that came with it, all that Fay was worried about, all that pushed her to take action, all her anger, worry, desire, ambition…

All of them flooded my mind and soul, instantly giving me the answers to all the questions I had before.

When she looked up to my face as I came deep down her throat when I saw her wide smile once I finally freed my dick from her mouth… It was because she couldn't get enough of the look of pleasure on my face.

Back when I was worried whether she could handle taking all that cum of mine right into her throat, Fay was too busy to mind her lacking breath by lusting after my look of arousal.

When her mood started to sour, it wasn't only because I felt phantom pain in my balls, but mostly because I didn't immediately seek her counsel and help. And right now…

And right now, radiating straight from Fay's core, I could feel an overwhelming and all-encompassing warmth. An endless desire to keep me close, as close as possible, always within arms reach.

At this moment, even Fay's sense of self-preservation seemed to exist for the sake of letting her stay by my side for as long as possible!

To add to all of the emotions that I finally united with, the trembling of Fay's feeble frame told me she was in pretty much the same state, mentally orgasming over the immense sense of union our bond brought.

And as much of a relationship cheat as it was… It was too much of a great drug for either of us to ever give up on using it!

"Haaaaaaahahaha…" Fay's deep, long sigh transformed into an exhausted giggle when we both relaxed the connection to its former, delicate state. Her head heavily pressed on my chest as she struggled to catch her breath after the intense experience.

"I could get addicted to this," Fay whispered, already acting as if my slight swaying and warm embrace were lulling her to sleep. Yet, as much as it broke my heart…

"Miss Fay! Mister Peter!"

"The world waits for no one, huh?" Taking a quick breath to gather my wits, I raised my hand and gave Fay's cheek a poke.

"It does not," Fay smiled in response to my slight caress. Then, her cheeky grin returned. "So, let's make it wait for us instead!"