The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe-Chapter 62: Seeeeee? I’m So Wet Over Here

As the flute ended with a soft, calming melody, all the water strings lined up with the dancers, then they flowed back into the lake with almost no ripple.

The ribbons hovered for a final heartbeat, still glowing brightly, then they descended smoothly, merging with the surface without a splash, then the blue light faded into gentle ripples that lapped at the shore.

The crowd immediately applauded the dancers as they bowed and began to leave.

Aoi skipped to Benjamin. "It seems you liked the performance."

"No."

Aoi’s eyes broadened as she looked up to him, wondering what went wrong.

"I didn’t just like it, I loved it," Benjamin smiled.

"Hey! Don’t scare me like that!" Aoi hit his chest playfully, her fingers spreading across the fabric of his kosode with a light smack that carried more affection than force.

Her blue eyes sparkled under the lantern glow, and her cheeks were still flushed from the performance and the proximity to Benjamin.

Then she wrapped her arms around him and raised a leg, hooking it around his hip in one fluid, but possessive motion.

"Then... reward me for my hard work." Her face hovered inches from his, with her breath warm against his lips, and her cheeks burning red in the soft festival light.

Benjamin flushed up too, the heat crawling up his neck, then nodded.

Their lips pressed into each other with soft clicks and sodden snaps, the sound intimate in the open air.

His hands sneakily slipped to squeeze her firm and curved ass yielding under his palms, and she moaned into his mouth, muffled and indigent, the vibration traveling straight down his spine.

But—

"D-Don’t look!"

They heard someone’s sharp and flustered voice echo, then they remembered they were surrounded by people.

Mothers covered their children’s eyes while blushing furiously with trembling hands. Ladies bit their lips, their eyes locked on the scene with barely concealed hunger.

Young men stood frozen and agitated, all their gazes glued to Aoi’s thoroughly squeezed ass and the way Benjamin’s fingers pressed into the spongy flesh through her yukata.

"Hahaha, let’s go someplace else," Aoi made a wry smile and pulled Benjamin to some other location, surrounded by rocks.

She tugged him behind a cluster of large, moss-covered boulders near the lake’s edge, as the festival noise faded into distant echoes of laughter, flutes, strings, and the soft thud of pounding drums.

The rocks formed a natural cubicle, as the moonlight spilled over a pond nearby in silver stretches, casting long shadows that hid them from casual view.

They continued kissing:

Aoi’s tongue slid against his, hot and eager, faintly savoring the sweet rice wine and the lake air.

Her hands roamed his back, and her claws dragging frivolously over it, pulling him closer until their bodies pressed flush.

The rocks were cool at his back, but her heat burned through every layer of clothing. Their breaths mingled in short, wet gasps between kisses, their lips inflamed and soaked with each other’s saliva.

"Ben-sama, let’s do a quick one." Without delay, Aoi instantly turned her ass to him, spreading her bare pussy lips. "Seeeeee? I’m so wet over here."

She had bent forward slightly, with her hands braced on a boulder, and her yukata hiked high enough to bare her thighs and the glistening slit between them.

Her fluid there had already rolled down her inner legs in gradual, shining trails, her urges unmistakable beneath the moonlight.

Benjamin was still flustered, wondering why he still felt sexual urges after the crazy incident with him and Sakura moments ago.

His cock ached for more, simply whenever there was more; so hard, so insistent, and leaking glistening fluid at the tip.

He took out his cock and began rubbing the tip on Aoi’s clit.

The head then slid through her wet lower mouth a little, bumping her puffy pearl with each provocative passage. Aoi trembled, as her knees buckled slightly, a high whine escaping her throat.

"Geeeeez, Ben-sama," Aoi shuddered, her voice cracking. "Stop teasing me. Fuck me already."

He giggled and apologized, then slid his dick into her vagina, pondering why—after all the fucking they’d been doing—she was so tight down there.

The first push met a slight resistance; her hot, soaked walls clasping his penis like she hadn’t been stretched in years.

Then he began to push in leisurely, feeling her inside open around him, the inner muscles fluttering and clenching as he sank deeper.

"Ahn~! Ben-sama..." When he clogged her love hole—his thigh meeting with her springy ass—Aoi gasped with her back arched, as her claws scraped the stone.

Benjamin flinched in mild fear, as he stared at the claw mark on the stone for a second.

***

Benjamin and Aoi went on to fuck like untamed animals, their moans loud enough that they began to draw the attention of other youngsters who had come to fuck in the wilds too.

Benjamin gripped her hips, feeling her smooth-as-glass skin against his fingers, as he pulled her back onto him with every thrust.

The vulgar sound of flesh slapping against each other echoed off the rocks, mixing with the distant festival music.

SLAP!

SMACK!

THUMP!

SMACK!

Aoi’s ass and breasts jiggled and vibrated under each of the slams of his hips and pound of his cock, her soft flesh rippling with each impact.

"Ahhh, yes, yes, yes, yes! Ben-samaaa~!!" Aoi’s voice was loud and carnal; broken moans and high whimpers, with his name spilling from her lips like an invocation.

Nearby bushes rustled; with soft gasps and giggles drifted over as other couples found their own hidden spots, seduced by the raw sound of Aoi’s cries.

Benjamin thrust deeper one last time, groaning as he spilled his seed inside her, in generous currents flooding her tight pussy until it brimmed over in whitened stickiness, and dripping down her thighs in warm rivulets.

Aoi cried out as her body convulsed, with her vagina clenching tightly around Benjamin’s dick...

Not long after, she orgasmed aggressively, her fluid gushing out around his cock and soaking his balls. She continued to twist her hips on his cock, drinking all his milk with her lower mouth greedily.

They collapsed together on the smooth boulder, her back against his chest, both of them panting, as cum streaked their skin causing them to stick together.

"You’re so awesome, Ben-sama." She wheezed, "Like a drug I never want to let go."

"Don’t do drugs, though." Benjamin taunted her, also out of breath.

"...Onee-sama has told us about it..." Aoi then turned to face him, her brows furrowed, "...Today is your last day with us."

Benjamin opened his mouth to say something, but she cut him off.

"Mhm. You don’t need to explain anything," she shook her head and smiled despondently. "From the way you spoke about the tree dwell—I mean, the Amazons—I realized that you truly loved them. So I completely understand wanting to go back. I also don’t want to be a source of pressure... to... to..."

Tears began to drip off her eyes, dropping on Benjamin’s stomach like melting gemstones. "I... don’t want to lose Ben-samaaaa."