Pirate: Crew of Desire and Bonds

He soon leaned down further, pressing his cheek against Grace’s soft one as he continued moving.

A rough, low groan of pleasure leaked from his throat, his hot breath brushing against her ear with every heavy pant.

Even as he stayed close to her like that, his waist never stopped.

The deep, animal-like thrusts continued without pause, driving into her tight heat again and again.

Squelch...!

Squelch...!

Squelch...!

”Haa... Haa... Grace...”

His voice came out rough and strained against her cheek, filled with raw pleasure.

The soft warmth of her body beneath him, the way her insides clung so tightly around him, and the sweet moans she kept letting out only pushed him to keep moving harder.

”Ahh~! Haa~! Hah~!”

Jake’s rough thrusts continued for a while longer, the wet sounds of their joining and Grace’s sweet, broken moans filling the quiet VIP room.

Eventually, both of them reached their limit.

SPURT!

Jake buried himself deep one final time and released inside her with a heavy groan, while Grace’s body trembled hard beneath him as a soft, overwhelmed cry escaped her lips.

For a moment, the room fell quiet except for their heavy breathing.

Jake remained pressed against her from behind, his cheek still resting against hers as he slowly caught his breath.

Grace’s face was flushed a deep red, her golden eyes hazy and unfocused, lips slightly parted as she lay obediently under him with a thoroughly satisfied, messy expression.

From the outside before, no one who had seen Grace... the elegant, beautiful young lady with her refined appearance and gentle demeanor.... could have ever imagined that she would become such a mess... and so obedient under a man.

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Outside the window, the sky gradually shifted from orange to a deep shade of purple.

The sun slowly sank beyond the horizon, and before long, darkness settled over the town.

Soft crystal lights inside the VIP room automatically brightened just enough to keep the space gently illuminated, casting warm shadows across the large bed.

Yet Jake and Grace never left the room.

With no interruptions and a completely private space to themselves, the two of them gradually lost themselves in each other.

By the time night fully arrived, the once-neat bed had already become thoroughly messy.

The sheets were wrinkled and partially pulled aside, and the air inside the room carried a thick, intimate heat.

Grace was currently on her back, her legs spread wide and resting over Jake’s shoulders as he thrust into her with deep, steady movements.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

Her golden hair was scattered across the pillow, face flushed a deep red, and soft, continuous moans spilled from her lips with every impact.

”Ahn...! Haa... Jake... slower... no... don’t stop...!”

Jake’s breathing was heavy as he leaned over her, one hand gripping her soft thigh while the other kneaded her large breast, which was bouncing enticingly without restraint.

The wet, lewd sounds of their joining filled the quiet room without pause.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

Grace’s cute toes curled tightly as her body trembled under him.

Even after already reaching climax once earlier, her insides still clung greedily around his length, wet and sensitive from continuous stimulation.

Jake’s eyes remained locked on her thoroughly disheveled appearance... the elegant young lady who now looked completely ruined beneath him, obediently accepting every deep thrust while soft, broken moans kept escaping her throat.

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Some time had already passed as the night turn completely dark.

The soft crystal lights inside the VIP room continued to cast a warm glow across the messy bed, where the two of them still remained completely lost in each other.

By now, Grace was the one on top.

She currently straddling Jake’s waist with her knees sunk into the soft mattress, her body slowly rising and falling in a sensual, unhurried rhythm.

Every time she lowered herself, her soft inner walls tightly wrapped around his length, taking him deep with a wet, sticky sound.

Squelch...

Squelch...

Squelch...

Around her neck rested the necklace they had bought earlier.

The delicate chain and pendant gently swayed with each movement of her body, catching the warm light as it rested against the soft upper curve of her breasts.

Meanwhile,

Jake lay relaxed beneath her on the soft bed, one arm casually resting behind his head while the other hand rested lightly on her thigh.

His gaze was fixed upward, openly watching the lewd sight above him without any attempt to hide his enjoyment.

Grace’s golden hair cascaded loosely over her shoulders, slightly messy from their earlier activities.

Her flushed face carried a hazy, pleasure-filled expression as she bit her lower lip and continued moving her hips with slow, sensual rolls.

”Haa... Jake...” she breathed out softly, her voice trembling with pleasure.

Each time she sank down, her plump rear pressed firmly against his hips, and her soft breasts swayed lightly with the motion.

The necklace continued to bounce gently against her chest, making the already erotic scene even more alluring.

Jake’s eyes remained locked on her as he quietly enjoyed the view... the elegant young lady now fully immersed in riding him, wearing the necklace they had chosen together, while her body moved with such sensual obedience above him.

Then Jake reached up with one hand and firmly cupped one of Grace’s soft, large breasts.

The warm, plush flesh immediately overflowed between his fingers as he gave it a slow, greedy squeeze.

Even as Grace continued to ride him with that sensual rhythm, her breast remained soft and heavy in his palm, shifting and changing shape with every movement of her body.

Jake’s eyes narrowed slightly in satisfaction as he played with it, kneading the soft mound without restraint while watching the way it deformed under his grip.

’...Having a private room like this really is nice.’

The thought crossed his mind casually as he continued to enjoy the sensation.

There was no need to worry about sudden interruptions.

No need to hold back their voices.

And no need to rush.

Just the two of them, locked inside this quiet VIP room, free to lose themselves in each other as much as they wanted.

Grace’s breath hitched as his fingers continued toying with her breast.

A soft, sweet moan slipped from her lips, but she didn’t stop moving her hips.

If anything, the added stimulation only made her movements a little more sensitive as she kept sinking down onto him again and again.

As Grace continued to slowly ride him, Jake’s gaze briefly drifted upward toward the floating system window only he could see.

[Upgrade Points: 5000]

Seeing the amounts, a small smile formed on his lips.

Of course, he wasn’t simply losing himself in pleasure for no reason.

After completely depleting his Upgrade Points during the brutal fight against the Drowned Stalker, this uninterrupted time with Grace had become the perfect opportunity to recover them.

Every intimate act, every moment of deepening their bond, steadily fed more points into his Class.

And this time... he also had another surprise prepared for her.

Jake’s eyes returned to the beautiful devoted woman above him.

Grace’s flushed face, the soft sensual sway of her body, the way she continued moving with such sincere, almost worshipful affection... all of it made the smile on his face deepen.

He gave her soft breast one more firm squeeze before speaking in a calm, slightly teasing tone.

”...Grace.”

She looked down at him through hazy golden eyes, still gently rolling her hips as she felt that hard and hot thing stirring her inside.

”Haa... Haa... Yes...?”

Jake met her gaze and smiled.

”Are you ready to upgrade your class to Elite?”