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Chapter 25

This Time, I'll Handle It

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"Take it off."

At my low command, Hanna without hesitation grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. The wet hair was swept up with it, and the thin fabric slid smoothly over her fair skin. A faintly defined set of abs, and below that, the curve of a slender waist.

The shirt was completely removed over her head, and her hands went behind her back. With the sound of a small buckle unfastening, the hook of a plain, basic-type bra came undone. As the bra straps slipped off her shoulders, the two pale peaks that had been confined within bounced lightly as if liberated.

The breasts were shaped nicely, perky like upturned bowls. The white skin glowed softly under the dim light, and at their centers, areolae of a light peach hue spread slightly wider than a coin. At their peaks, soft pink nipples stood shyly erect.

As if sensing my blatant gaze, Hanna's shoulders hunched. Her face flushed bright red, she turned her head slightly to the side, but she did not cover her chest.

Now I lowered my gaze and slipped my hands into the waistband of her shorts. She lifted her hips slightly to accommodate my touch, and I pulled them down without hesitation. As the shorts slid down her smooth legs, the last piece of fabric revealed itself.

Just like the bra, it was a plain white cotton panty, crude in its basic design. But it was no longer pure white. The center was soaked through with her arousal, turning a dark shade and faintly outlining the shape of the flesh beneath.

As my gaze fixed on that wet spot, she tried to twist her body to hide it, unable to bear the shame. But I was faster. I reached out, held her body in place, hooked my fingers into the panties, and pulled them down in one swift motion.

Now perfectly naked, she shut her eyes tight in mortification.

I slowly spread her legs. Even in the darkness, the dark brown pubic hair was vivid. Beneath it, the plump outer labia were closed shyly. Instead of penetrating immediately, I lowered my head between her legs.

At my sudden movement, Hanna flinched in surprise and opened her eyes.

"L-Lieutenant...! What are you trying to..."

"Shh."

I whispered, gently stroking the inside of her thigh.

"I'll do it for you this time."

At those words, the strength drained from Hanna's body. Abandoning resistance, she covered her blazing face with both arms. I smiled a faint, sardonic smile at the sight and lowered my head again.

The scent of damp pubic hair wafted up sharply. I gently parted the dark brown hair and looked at the pussy hidden beneath. I reached out a finger and slowly took hold of the plump outer labia, spreading them apart.

"Nngh..."

Her body trembled greatly with shame. She bit her lower lip and endured the humiliation.

The closed inner flesh revealed itself. A pink more vivid and healthy than the outside—a color moist and vibrant, like ripe fruit flesh. At its center, the delicate inner lips, looking velvety soft, drew intricate folds. At the apex where the two petals met, a red, pert clitoris twitched minutely, asserting its presence. Just below it, the urethral opening, shaped like a tiny dot from a ballpoint pen, sat shyly. And below that, the vaginal entrance ceaselessly leaking arousal clenched and unclenched pitifully, as if begging to be entered.

Without taking my eyes off the sight, I stuck out my tongue and licked the most sensitively protruding clitoris.

"Haaah♡"

Hanna's body shuddered as if shocked. Her back arched, mouth falling wide open. I didn't stop, persistently caressing her tender flesh with my tongue. With the tip of my tongue I gently parted the inner folds, blew hot breath onto them, and slurped up the fluid gushing like a spring.

Now she couldn't even properly moan, drowned in pleasure, only panting in short, ragged breaths. Both legs trembled as if in spasm, and her inner thighs gleamed all over.

In a state of complete melt. I let go of her thighs and slowly moved upward. Her drenched gaze followed me.

I reached briefly for the small drawer of the bedside table. From inside I took out a small packet. A condom.

"Mm... Lieutenant...?"

Hanna's eyes grew slightly larger when she saw what I was holding. At the moment I was about to tear open the packet, she carefully laid her hand over mine.

"Um... Lieutenant."

"What is it?"

Her face flushed red, she avoided my gaze and whispered.

"...Today, is a safe day."

'...What?'

I was momentarily speechless. There was no way I didn't know what a safe day meant. I reflexively activated a skill.

'Status Analysis.'

[Name: Hanna Meyer]

[Emotion: Intense shame, a strange anticipation that she might bear the Lieutenant's child]

Strange, anticipation. Those two words rang in my head, ding. This girl, what on earth is she thinking. In the middle of a warzone, and the child of a superior officer? Is she out of her mind? For a moment I was lost in complicated thoughts.

But my hesitation didn't last long.

Hanna gently took the packet from my hand and tossed it aside. Then she cradled my cock reverently in both hands, brought it to her own wet entrance, and started rubbing it against herself.

"Nngh...♡ I like it when the Lieutenant's thing... fills me up inside..."

"...Please, come inside."

At that provocative whisper and the obscenely wet sensation, all the concerns I'd had just moments ago flew away.

"...You wanton thing."

However.

[Skill 'Indomitable Spirit' is active.]

In that instant, the skill activated and suppressed my impulse. A sensation like cold water splashed inside my head. The surging lust subsided, and cold reason took its place. Without moving my hips, I coolly assessed this obedient woman looking up at me from below.

'...Can I really come inside?'

If she gets pregnant, our squad's core capability, the [Mana Detection] ability, becomes unusable right away. Not only would Squad 3's survival rate drop, but it could also become a problem under military law. There'd be more than one or two troublesome matters.

But...

Hanna's appearance was quite outstanding. Her personality was also easygoing, submissive and modest. She couldn't be more perfect as a wife. Her poor commoner background was a flaw, but it was somewhat covered by her precious [Mana Detection] ability. Pregnancy was one of the surest ways to make her my possession.

And more than anything.

I looked down at her pleading beneath me.

'...It turns me on.'

Beyond all this calculation, the thought of simply leaving my mark inside this woman's body dominated my mind. And I realized something new. No matter how much [Indomitable Spirit] suppressed my impulses and induced efficient thinking, all choices were mine.

'Let's do it.'

In the end, I decided to willingly take the risk.

Without hesitating further, I thrust my hips forward. My cock slid in all the way to the root as if gliding.

"Ghhk...!"

"Hnngh...!"

We both gasped at the same time. Her inner walls, hypersensitized by the earlier caresses, clenched and voraciously sucked in my cock. I paused for a moment, savoring the sensation of being filled inside her.

The sensation of bare flesh touching directly, without a thin membrane. The feeling of Hanna's pussy directly wrapping and coiling around my cock was certainly different from before. Each fold of her pussy meticulously licked my shaft, as if trying to feel its shape without omission. A dizzying sensation, as if hundreds of tiny tongues were simultaneously licking along my shaft, shot up my spine.

As I stopped moving, she twisted her hips impatiently and looked up at me.

"Lieutenant... please...♡"

I firmly held her waist and began moving my hips slowly. The lewd sound of squelching, squelching filled the room. At first, slow and deep, giving her time to get used to my size and movement. Her raw pussy twitched sensitively at each of my movements.

"Ah, ahhng...! Nngh...! Lieuten-aaaant...!"

Once the tension eased, the vaginal walls wrapped around my cock even more softly and stickily. Savoring that sensation, I began making tiny circles with my hips, as if grinding them. Each time the head pressed into her deepest point, her body quivered.

"Nngh... haah, ah...♡ It feels, strange..."

"Strange how?"

"When you rub deep inside like that... inside my stomach... it tickles...♡"

I chuckled. Her body didn't know how to handle the intense stimulation. Every time the head touched the entrance of her cervix, the muscles inside her thighs spasmed. Her outer labia, glossy with arousal, clung stickily to my crotch and released repeatedly, while the soft pink inner folds gently brushed the base of my shaft. Amid the obscenely wet sounds of that friction, her fluids bubbled and foamed.

I lowered my head and looked down at her face, lost in pleasure. Brushing aside the strands of hair clinging to her cheek with sweat, I kissed her once more.

"Mm, mmm...♡"

She desperately chased my tongue. It was a movement she'd grown quite used to by now. When I parted my lips, she looked up at me with regret. I whispered into her ear again.

"This is the training we couldn't finish earlier. Focus."

"Yes, yesh...♡"

Her eyes, as unfocused as they could be, were filled with lust. I smiled in satisfaction and started moving my hips in earnest.

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