Chapter 484.


    <strong>Chapter 484. Heading to the Peak: The Peak. (2/3)</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck~” Rosa gripped my shoulders as she cried out in ecstasy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmmm~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Going off the night before, it seemed she was pretty weak to this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Like that~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Harder~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In tandem with my thrusts, her hips wriggled about ensuring my erection ground firmly against every section of her inner walls. She was meticulous and made sure the tip kissed everyst spot that could conceivably be reached inside her womb.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Going at it on the ground in this position was really taking a toll on my upper back due to all the rocks. The pain from my upper back mixed together with pleasure from my lower body creating a strange sense of incongruity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But none of that mattered as the two of us knew we were quickly approaching our limit. Our bodies were still tired after a full day spent climbing. Rosa was better at hiding her fatigue on the way up, but by the end, I could tell she was definitely tired to a degree. Even if we’d rested for hours since we arrived, without afortable ce to rx up here it was difficult to get proper rest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m abou u-” It was difficult to get a word out with her breast pressed up against my lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Cum~?” Rosa wrapped her arms around my head and embraced me tightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm.” I couldn’t get out a word and could only make a sound of acknowledgment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Inside~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We… hah… shouldn’t.” With great difficulty, I tilted my head to the side and got out two words with a gasp for air in between. Physically exerting ourselves inbination with the thin air was a recipe for disaster stamina-wise. No wonder people aren’t crazy enough to have sex on top of a mountain. Only crazy people would do this sort of thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I want it~ please~ I’m about to too~” Rosa positioned my head between her cleavage so I couldn’t escape again. Was she trying to suffocate me to death?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rosa buried her face in my hair as her muffled orgasmic words leaked out, “Mm Cming~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In sync with those words, her hips jerked back right as I gave one final thrust up off the ground. Her body formed a seductive arc as her upper body and waist jerked up pulling my head along in her embrace.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her thighs mped down on my sides and her legs wrapped behind me locking together.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Only my upper back and feet remained firmly nted on the ground. In that moment, my body remained locked in ce with my waist spasming as I supported her full weight with only those two anchor points.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The semen rose up through my shaft and burst out


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ish sho hot~” Rosa couldn’t speak coherently while her body convulsed and sucked me in. The way her inner walls and the entrance to her womb contracted in a wave starting at the base moving up to the head left me feeling lightheaded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A cyclic electric-like current of contractions flowed along, slightly ahead of Rosa’s contractions, within the shaft as semen squirted out in bursts within the deepest recesses of her body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It sttered everywhere as my erection throbbed and thrashed about violently inside her womb as though it were desperately trying to rip a hole open and prate even deeper inside her body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When it was over my body sank back down to the ground. Rosa didn’t release me. She kept her face buried in my hair. I could feel saliva leaking out from her mouth and the way she breathed in deeply.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It took a minute before Rosa broke the silence and asked, “Ready for round 2~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I adamantly shook my head between her cleavage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whaaaat~? Why not~?” She pulled only her upper body back away from my head but kept her face buried in my hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s no way… hah... I can immediately… hah… go for another… hah… round… with how sore... I am right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Laaaaame… but, I guess I’ll let you off for now.” Rosa sat up straight and put her top back on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it’s fine.” Rosa ced both her hands down on my chest and applied a bit of pressure through her fingertips lightly caressing my sore muscles as she continued, “I know how tired you were after the climb up here and in spite of it you still tried your best immediately after waking up. It honestly felt better than I imagined it would just because someone was trying so hard to make me feel good. It’s honestly my own fault for not considering this yesterday before we went at it like crazy but it was so hard to hold backst night when you honestly admitted that you wanted to do it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Things never end up working out as you’ve nned in your head. Reality’s a real bitch.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. Still though... I’m definitely never going to forget thesest two nights.” Rosa had a warm smile on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re really okay with just doing it once?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. So you better not forget about it either this time or I’ll really kill you. Since I don’t want you to forget likest night, it’s probably better we take it easy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not only that, did you forget we still need the energy to descend the mountain? Aren’t you tired, Rosa?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Honestly, I am pretty tired. Let’s go over there and take a rest. There’s a pretty good rock I found while you were snoozing that we can sit down on and rx not too far away.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure, my back’s killing me. Somewhere better to sit than here would be great.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Jeez, that’s what you get for falling asleep here despite me warning you. You should listen to your girlfriend more.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Girlfriend? Don’t you mean the wild animal who attacked me the second I woke up? Seriously, how was I supposed to know I’d really get attacked by a wild animal up here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She giggled with an avaricious grin, “Hehehe, it’s not like I didn’t tell you I’d attack you.“


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rosa picked up her mini jeans from the ground and stood up. I looked around but didn’t see her bag anywhere.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did you lose the bag you brought?” I asked as she slipped her legs into her mini jeans and pulled them up. Though she’d put them back on, she seemed toozy to button and zip it up and ended up just leaving it open at the front.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I left it by the rock I found. Come on, get up, let’s go.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stood up, zipped up my fly, and asked, “Mind telling me what was in your bag now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? You want to know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You sure you want to know.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her smile somehow looked scary and ominous.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… if we’re going off stories I’ve read I think it’s better if I don’t know.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rosa turned away from me and asked seriously right as she started to walk, “Would you... believe me if I said there’s a dismembered corpse in the bag that I n to dispose of on this mountain?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... surely you’re kidding, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Am I?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She peeked over her shoulder. I caught a glimpse of a terrifying grin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My face stiffened up and I felt the blood drain from my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nope. Nope. Nope.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No yandere.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Please no yandere.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yandere be gone!


    <span style="font-weight:400">The power of Christpels you!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I recited all sorts of nonsense in my head praying it was a joke. The scariest thing in the world was a full-blown yandere. Assassins I could somehow cope with, but a full-fledged yandere, I couldn’t. Their level of obsession is too scary for my feeble little heart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pfft hahahaha!” Rosa burst out into a bout ofughter clutching at her stomach. “The look on your face is priceless.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can still see my expression?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, my night vision is pretty good.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaaah. So it was just a joke after all. Don’t scare me like that. I was starting to worry I’d be next.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I was just kidding… probably.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stop messing with me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But it’s fun messing with you~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pop. Screech.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When we suddenly heard those two distinct sounds the two of us looked in the direction they came from.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Boom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was it the explosion of a missile?


    <span style="font-weight:400">No.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then what was it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">A firework.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was early into July. Fireworks going off today was only to be expected. But to be able to see any out on a mountaintop was pretty unexpected to me due to the trees. It seemed there was a town in the distance we couldn’t see shooting them off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The explosions continued popping off one by one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So there really is a fireworks show we can see from here after all,” Rosa mumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It seems so. They’re pretty far away though.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“At least we can see them from here.”