I Can’t Run Away From the Girl Who Saved Me

123 – The Instrument (2)

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Sylvia.

She was truly an amazing woman to me in so many ways.

Of course, the experiences and relationships I’ve had in my life have been quite limited, but even taking that into account, I’ve never met anyone like Sylvia in my life.

I have never seen such a famous person, such a beautiful woman, such a strong person.

Maybe that’s why,

Looking back, I don’t think my days in this forest were that lonely or boring.

Although my life began with terrible misfortune, every day with her was new and exciting, and the nights I made love to her created the most shining memories of my life.

That’s probably why I was able to calmly accept the fact that I had to be cut off from this world for the rest of my life.

The more I think about it, the more I realize that Sylvia was the first intense and stimulating color my pure white life had ever encountered.

That hot kiss that instantly saved my body and mind from sinking into despair, suffering from anxiety and fear.

The heat of that ecstatic night, when your warm body embraced and comforted my weak, curled up back, crushed by the sins I had committed.

And all those countless hours of being madly engrossed in each other and learning more and more about each other’s bodies.

The days spent with Sylvia were filled with joy and wonder that satisfied both body and mind.

Of course, there were definitely days when I was surprised in a bad way, but there were far more days when I was surprised in a good way.

But of all the amazing moments I’ve experienced so far, none have surprised me as much as I did today.

“… Sylvia, are you crazy?”

“Why… do you say that?”

“Because, inside…”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

I should be used to it by now, but this surprise stimulates my body again.

But I was a little confused.

Am I experiencing amazement accompanied by ecstatic joy right now, or am I feeling amazement accompanied by shuddering fear?

As the sleepiness faded away, the warmth, pleasure, and strange sense of liberation spread out like a cloud that seemed to melt my brain, and at the same time, I felt a huge, unidentifiable creepiness creeping up on me from far behind.

Amidst the waves of conflicting sensations, Sylvia’s sharp and sweet moans flew into my eardrums like arrows.

“… Ouch! Ha, I’ll show you… now.”

Sylvia slowly lifted her waist, shaking her buttocks.

The skin that had been stuck apart opened with a creaking sound, and my penis, which had been filling the hot crack between her legs, slowly slid out.

“…What the heck…”

He pretended to be surprised, but he actually knew.

What is she trying to show me,

My eyes were fixed firmly on the joint between me and her, unlike my mouth, which was babbling as if it had never expected such a shocking thing.

At that moment, my stiff penis was completely pulled out of her with a wet, light sound, and a thick, sticky, white liquid gushed out from between Sylvia’s reddened crack.

Sylvia let out a short sigh and then spoke, breathing heavily.

“Haa… This is what it felt like…”

“oh my god…”

“i love it.”

The sight of the semen slowly flowing down her soft inner legs was truly breathtaking.

I’ve hugged her more times than I can count, but this moment, this moment, was the greatest excitement I’ve ever felt.

“Haa… ha, I feel so… so good…”

Sylvia slowly moved her pelvis back and forth, resting on my lower abdomen, as if the sensation lingered in her lower body.

Just from that movement I could feel her hot, thick p*ssy fully ripe and melted.

I also knew clearly that if I laid her down right now and put mine inside her, she would definitely not refuse, and I would feel such ecstasy that my mind would fly.

She also seemed to have noticed what I was thinking.

Sylvia spoke slowly and seductively, her voice beautiful and sticky.

“Haa… Why did I… endure this until now…? I feel stupid… Ugh, I knew it would feel this good…”

“…”

“Ash, are you feeling good too?”

I feel my head spinning as it heats up.

Unlike usual, when I would be intoxicated with pleasure and become hazy, my vision became clearer as if I didn’t want to miss a single moment.

My head, heated like a boiling pot, was constantly suggesting that I should hug her right away and thrust into her cleft that was soaking wet with my cum.

But at the same time, the thought of the difficult future that the liquid that filled her womb would bring flashed through the back of her excited head.

A feeling of a head-on collision between reason and pleasure.

I bit my lip and sided with reason, desperately trying to come to my senses.

“You shouldn’t do this… You know that… Why, why did you do that?”

Sylvia sighed slowly and sat down gently on my stomach, straightening her back.

Chalpak

The sound of wet flesh touching resonated seductively between her and me.

Sylvia seemed to enjoy the afterglow, shuddering for a moment, then slowly brushed her sweat-soaked hair back and opened her mouth.

Her voice, mixed with her gasping breaths, was as obscene as her elastic waist.

“… I wanted to… and I had to.”

“…”

What on earth does that mean?

First of all, I could fully understand what you meant by wanting to do it.

Even on the day when I first laid my body with Sylvia, she wanted to carry my seed in her stomach.

No, every single time we had s*x together, she would tempt me to get her pregnant.

Every time that happened, I tried to calm her down by alternately persuading and commanding, but honestly, I too was seething with the same desire as her.

Is there any experience more ecstatic than giving your life to someone you love?

Is there a man in this world who wouldn’t be happy that the woman he loves accepts everything about him?

And there was no way I wouldn’t want to meet a lovely child who was half her and half me.

No, no.

It’s all lies and pretense.

I’m sure I was sincere about the sublime mystery of life and the heartwarming fantasy of home, but to be honest, I also wanted to be swept up in the heat and give myself over to pleasure.

No, my more vulgar truth is,

I wanted to cum deep inside her sticky p*ssy too.

Of course not, fuck.

Why not?

It can’t be fun to have her sticky p*ssy clench around my cock as if pleading, and then have to pull out of her delightful hole at that final climax when my head feels like it’s going to explode.

I too wanted to fill her womb deep with my semen without any worries, enjoying my desires and pleasure to the fullest.

Even if the worst happened, it was clear that Sylvia would never blame me.

Even the horrible act of killing my own child was something Sylvia would certainly repeat as many times as I wanted.

I was sure that she would not show any complaints to me as long as I enjoyed the pleasure and stimulation she provided without taking any responsibility.

I hesitated several times.

How many times have I wanted to cross that line?

“…I wanted to do that too.”

“Yeah… I know. Ash always tried to hold on until it was just right…”

“…”

“You didn’t have to endure it so hard, you could have just come inside me, but you always gritted your teeth like that… Of course, that sight was cute too…”

“…Why did I put up with it?”

But I have never done that before.

As Sylvia said, why didn’t I want to cross that final line that she and I both wanted?

“Because our child, whose face we’ve never even seen, is precious to us?”

“…Ash?”

“It’s because of Sylvia.”

“…”

For some reason, tears welled up in my eyes.

The tears that were welling up in her eyes were as hot as her burning hair.

My throat felt stuffy and blocked up.

I continued speaking, my voice barely able to escape the sound of the wind through my constricted throat.

“I held back because I didn’t want Sylvia to… go through that experience… again…”

“…”

I knew full well how Sylvia, who massacred the village of Millwood, was ruined.

Even though it was unavoidable, it was not hard for me, who had personally burned the resurrected Layla, to imagine how the horrific incident of having to kill a crawling child with my own hands would destroy humanity.

What if that were my child?

What if I had to kill my own newborn child with my own hands?

Even if she is a warrior, even if she is strong, can Sylvia endure it?

No, it doesn’t matter.

Even if she could bear it, I didn’t want to put someone I loved through that kind of grief.

It could never, ever be.

That’s why I cried and asked.

“It’s not like I don’t know… You know for sure…”

“…You know, how much Ash cares about me… You know that…”

I shouted, venting my surging anger.

“But how could you say that! You had to do it! On the contrary, you absolutely should not have done it! What on earth were you thinking…!”

“No, I had to.”

Sylvia spoke in a firm voice, completely unfazed by my anger.

“It was necessary, I had to do it.”

“That… that is, what the hell is this nonsense…”

“Ash, listen.”

“You won’t even be able to suckle! Before you can even cut the umbilical cord, you’ll try to strangle us with those feeble hands! How can you endure that hellish sight?”

Sylvia gently covered my mouth with her hand.

Then she slowly bent her upper body and soon pressed her large chest against mine.

Sylvia carefully wiped the tears flowing down my cheeks with the tip of her nose, then kissed me once on my cheek and once on my neck.

Then he slowly whispered in my ear and released the hand covering my mouth.

“Ash… I am precious,”

“… uh?”

“To me… no, to me too… our child whose face I have never even seen.”

I scolded her, saying that she couldn’t possibly treasure a child whose face I’d never even seen, but that didn’t mean that I hated our child.

Of course, it remains true that Sylvia in front of me is more precious than a child who doesn’t even exist right now, but that is only relative.

If it weren’t for this damn curse, I would have already created life with her and would have loved our child so much.

I realized right away that Sylvia had changed her words to ‘to me too’ because she had considered me like that.

“I’m going to make a baby with Ash.”

“… If that happens,”

“I will not kill this child.”

Sylvia whispered to me in a firm voice and slowly put her arms under my head and hugged me.

Slowly her body moved above me.

While I was momentarily distracted by the sensation of her large breasts brushing my skin, Sylvia soon found herself rolling over onto her side, hugging my head in her arms.

I hugged her waist very naturally, almost as if it were a habit.

Because it was the same position and posture that I had embraced her in so many times, my arms and body fit perfectly into hers like puzzle pieces.

Sylvia said, gently stroking the back of my head as I buried my face in her chest.

“It was like that yesterday…”

“…”

“Let’s get married. I want to get married, so let’s go catch the Demon King… I clearly said that.”

“… huh.”

“Do you think I would have nodded to such a risky suggestion because I wanted to get married?”

“…”

One of Sylvia’s legs was slowly lifted and placed on top of mine.

Sylvia’s legs were pulling my lower body right into hers.

My glans rested against the hot flesh between her spread legs.

“When Ash asked me to marry him. When he asked me to lift the curse…”

“…”

“I thought of this first…”

I slowly lifted my face from her chest and looked at her face.

Sylvia’s cheeks were as red as a rose.

“Do you… want a child?”

I didn’t know she liked children.

No, rather, based on her comments and experiences so far, I just thought she might not like children that much.

Sylvia nodded and answered.

“I want Ash’s child.”

“…But why now… When everything is over, you can…”

This time, Sylvia shook her head and continued.

“I realized this during training today… It’s only the first day, but I can tell for sure… That this can’t go on. If this continues, Ash will definitely die during his journey.”

“… ah,”

I just now realized why she did this.

Even if she were to become pregnant today, it would take ten months until she gave birth.

But our story was clearly destined to end before then.

Defeat the Demon King, or be defeated and lose everything.

The conclusion will surely come within the next two or three months at the most.

“…If I die, what will you do…”

“So you can’t die. Ash… never.”

“…”

“Do you think I don’t know Ash? Ash, be honest with me. Even if you die during the journey, don’t you think it’s okay if you kill the Demon King?”

I couldn’t answer at all.

Sylvia’s point was true.

Of course I don’t want to die.

Living happily ever after with Sylvia in my hometown was the ending I hoped for and the future I dreamed of.

However, even if I were to die at the hands of the Demon King at the end of my journey, I thought that as long as the Demon King died somehow, it wouldn’t be a bad ending.

The world will be saved from the brink of destruction, and Sylvia will be able to return to the world and receive the gratitude and rewards she deserves from those she protected.

“… No, no. Ash… I can’t live without Ash. If Ash dies, I’ll hang myself as soon as I’m freed from the curse.”

“Sylvia,”

“So, be more prepared. I know it’s hard, but somehow, overcome the training. You must survive.”

“…”

“That’s what I wanted, that’s why I accepted Ash’s offer.”

Sylvia slowly placed her hand on my shoulder and rolled me over to the side.

And then, just like the scene I saw when I woke up earlier, he sat on top of me again.

However, this time the seat was not on my lower abdomen, but a little lower.

It was such a precarious position that the tip of my penis seemed ready to slip into her hot crack at any moment.

Sylvia looked down at me and said.

“Ash. Starting today, for a month, I will have s*x with Ash every day. And every day, I will collect Ash’s baby juice inside my v*gina.”

“…”

“And I will definitely give birth to this child. I will definitely raise this child. So Ash… if we are to save our child, if we are to see our child grow up, Ash has to survive.”

“…”

“I will create the opportunity for you to survive…”

Sylvia bent her knees, lifted her waist, grabbed my genitals, and rubbed them between her legs.

As soon as her hand touched it, the hard object naturally bent towards her entrance, and she gently guided my penis.

“Make me pregnant… Ash.”

“…”

I raised my upper body and pushed Sylvia away.

“…Ash?”

I silently grabbed Sylvia’s shoulder, pushed her, and pushed her down hard.

Her strength would have been enough to resist, but she collapsed helplessly under my touch and fell to the floor.

I grabbed her fallen chest and bit into it.

“out,”

I gently bit her nipple while listening to her sweet moaning sound.

Sylvia’s waist shook slightly.

“Oh, neighbor, Ash…”

I licked, bit and fondled her breasts until she pushed me away with her hands.

At that moment, as I let out increasingly rough breaths, I finally heard an excited voice saying, “Stop.”

I slowly took my mouth off her chest.

A long thread of saliva stretched between my lips and her nipple, then snapped in the middle and fell away.

I slowly straightened my waist and lifted my upper body to look down at Sylvia.

Not only her face, but also her collarbone and upper chest were flushed red, her shoulders occasionally twitched irregularly, and in her dark, hard-to-see eyes, only the moist moisture was clearly visible.

One of Sylvia’s hands had already gone down between her legs and was touching herself.

“…”

“Ash… do it,”

“…”

“Quickly… now, fuck me, make me pregnant.”

“…under,”

I nodded.

“Spread your legs, Sylvia.”

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