Chapter 54: Time To Make Some Art!
The pleasure continued coursing through David, refusing to ease even for a second. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced. It felt as though invisible, telekinetic hands had wrapped around every inch of his length, coaxing wave after wave through him with an impossible precision.
’I have to keep my mind in check... I just have to get through five minutes. Five minutes shouldn’t be that long... right?’
He clung desperately to that thought, repeating it like a lifeline. If he focused on the timer instead of what he was feeling, maybe he could hold on just a little longer.
Then another overwhelming pulse swept through him.
[Player Climax Approaching.]
David’s eyes flew open.
’H-How is that even possible? How am I already about to—?’
The thought never reached its end.
Another rush flooded through him before he could steady himself, scattering whatever composure he had left.
Unable to stop himself, his gaze dropped toward her.
She looked back at him with a gentle smile, her lush cheeks carrying the faintest blush, as though she had already noticed every subtle change in his expression.
"Do you like it?"
The question slipped into his ears so softly that it only made his heart beat faster.
"Y-Yeah..." he admitted, his voice catching. "I do."
Trying to regain at least a fragment of himself, he slowly lowered his hand, letting it move gently against her before forcing out another sentence.
"Can... can you go a little slower? I want to... save the moment."
It sounded convincing enough.
But even David knew it was little more than an excuse. He wasn’t trying to preserve the moment.
He was trying to preserve his dignity.
Her smile only deepened.
"I don’t know, baby. I think I want to keep going like this." Her eyes lingered on him with quiet amusement. "I like the way it’s making your hips jerk."
The words alone were enough to make heat rush to his face.
She had noticed.
Every involuntary reaction.
Every tiny movement he had been trying so desperately to hide.
"I... I know. It’s just..."
The rest of the sentence refused to come.
He couldn’t even understand what exactly her touch was doing to him anymore. His thoughts had become hopelessly muddled beneath the constant waves rolling through his body.
Only one thing remained completely indifferent to his struggle.
The timer.
It continued its relentless countdown.
[Time Remaining: 3 Minutes, 2 Seconds.]
Her strokes became faster, never breaking their rhythm as they traveled from the tip of his length down the shaft in one impossibly fluid motion.
She didn’t slow.
If anything, she only became more absorbed in what she was doing.
Her lush cheeks had taken on a deeper shade of pink, her breathing growing softer as she looked up into his eyes, completely captivated by every reaction he failed to hide.
"Oh... David... David, yes..." she breathed, her voice carrying an almost intoxicating warmth. "Tell me, David... are... are you still mine?"
The question lingered between them, but her telekinetic hands never once paused.
David’s knees nearly buckled beneath him.
’Shitttt...’
Every thought that entered his head dissolved beneath the overwhelming sensations flooding his body.
It was completely maddening.
Completely surreal.
Then, without warning, his length jerked harder.
A familiar coil tightened deep inside him.
His climax was approaching.
’No... not now.’
Panic flashed across his face.
Refusing to simply stand there and surrender, David took matters into his own hands. He leaned forward without another thought, closing the distance between them before capturing her lips in a desperate, almost reckless kiss.
For a brief moment, it distracted her.
Only for a brief moment.
When they finally separated for air, he immediately realized nothing had changed.
Her telekinetic hands hadn’t stopped.
Not once.
They continued their relentless rhythm, moving back and forth with the same maddening consistency, never slowing, never faltering, as though his attempt to distract her hadn’t mattered in the slightest.
His body refused to yield.
Every stroke pulled another involuntary twitch from him.
Back and forth.
Again. And again.
’Fucking hell... she won’t stop... no matter what.’
Even while their lips had been locked together, he had still been painfully aware of that his climax rise was far from faltered.
Yet the system remained completely indifferent.
It simply continued counting down.
[Time Remaining: 2 Minutes, 47 Seconds.]
David stared blankly ahead, his breathing growing heavier.
’I’m not going to make it... I’m- I’m going to make it.’
He clenched his jaw.
’Fuck it.’
Another heartbeat passed before he finally accepted it.
’If I’m not going to make it... then at least I’m going to use this opportunity and go out with a bang.’
The decision settled his mind, if only slightly.
Slowly, he raised one trembling hand, letting it drift downward until his palm finally came to rest against one of Holly’s full breasts, his fingers lingering there as he looked into her eyes.
He squeezed harder, his fingers continuing to knead her breasts while his thumbs brushed over her nipples in slow, deliberate circles. The response was immediate.
Mm~
The soft sound escaped Holly before she could hold it back, her body shivering beneath the sensation. A deeper blush spread across her lush cheeks as she looked into David’s eyes, refusing to look anywhere else.
The invisible rhythm surrounding his length grew more relentless, each fluid pass stealing another fragment of his composure.
"Oh... David..."
She whispered his name almost reverently, never once breaking the motion of her telekinetic hands.
They continued gliding back and forth with maddening consistency while his own hands remained occupied with her breasts, neither of them willing to surrender the intimacy of the moment.
[Time left: 1:03]
Until then, he could feel it.
The familiar coil had become so intense that every instinct in his body screamed at him that he was reaching his limit.
’No... not yet...’
But his body no longer cared what his mind wanted.
His breathing turned ragged as another violent tremor raced through him.
Without thinking, his hand shot upward, gently wrapping around the back of Holly’s neck before drawing her closer. His other hand continued kneading her breast, unwilling to let go even for a second.
She didn’t resist.
If anything, she leaned into him.
Her telekinetic hands never slowed.
They continued their relentless rhythm, back and forth, back and forth, as though determined to push him beyond the very edge.
The countdown echoed before his eyes.
[10...]
[9...]
[8...]
David stared at the numbers through blurred vision.
Too late.
He could already feel the pressure surging through him, climbing higher with every heartbeat.
His grip around Holly tightened ever so slightly while his other hand gave another slow squeeze.
"Oh... David...♡"
Her voice came out as little more than a breath, her face now completely crimson. Even then, she refused to stop, the invisible strokes remaining as smooth and steady as ever.
"I... I have a shower ready for you..."
The words barely reached him.
The countdown continued anyway.
[4...]
[3...]
[2...]
[1...]
The final number disappeared.
The pressure finally broke.
David’s climax crashed through him all at once, his body shuddering as thick, hot spurts of his semen spilled over her. They splashed across her face, brushed against her lips, caught in strands of her hair, and coated her plush, succulent breasts—the very place he had instinctively aimed for as the overwhelming release tore through him.
For several long seconds, neither of them moved.
David could only stand there, drawing one heavy breath after another while Holly remained quietly before him, her flushed face stained with the artwork of semen all over her.
Then, without warning, another notification materialized before his eyes.
[Player Has Survived The Target’s Pleasure For Five Minutes.]
[Congratulations.]
[Quest Completed.]
[Reward Points Will Now Be Allocated To The Player.]
David stared blankly at the glowing words, still trying to steady his breathing.
Then—
Swoosh
The world vanished beneath him.
Once again, he felt his entire body being pulled backward, away from reality and then, the room dissolved into nothingness, replaced by the same endless, pitch-black darkness he had entered before the quest had begun, swallowing him whole in complete silence.
