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(3rd POV)

Without wasting any time, Yakumo removed her jacket and shirt, revealing her impressive bare chest to the older man.

'No bra? Why am I not surprised?' Cain thought, shaking his head in amusement.

Before he finally sat up, he hungrily claimed Yakumo's lips in a passionate kiss, his hands roaming to grab the perverted chief's ample breasts, squeezing them continuously. Each movement elicited gasps and soft moans from her. Yakumo furiously rocked her hips back and forth on the older man's cock, which was now as hard as steel.

A few moments later, Cain broke the kiss and turned his attention to Yakumo's nipples, which were round, large, dark pink, and stiffer than a man on a metric fuckton of Viagra. The Latino leaned in closer, taking her right breast into his mouth. Cain sucked gently but firmly, swirling his tongue around it. 

The older man shifted his focus to Yakumo's left breast. For about five to seven seconds, he sucked, licked, and occasionally gave a gentle bite to her erect nipples, all the while squeezing her breasts with just the right amount of pressure.

While Cain was giving Yakumo's breasts the royal treatment, the perverted chief's mind was currently on cloud nine, letting out loud cries of bliss while also trying to wrap her head around how the act of her fun bags being sucked on and squeezed could feel so unbelievably good. 

The perverted chief had her breasts played with many times, but it had never felt this incredible before. Not even getting eaten out by her most skilled lovers could compare to the sensations she was currently experiencing.

"Fuck! Why does this feel so good?!" Yakumo cried out. "You're just playing with my tits!"

Cain pulled his mouth away from her right breast and looked at her playfully. "This is nothing." 

Before Yakumo could even react, she let out a yelp as she suddenly found herself on the ground. In a swift motion, Cain leaned in and gave her a passionate, albeit brief, kiss before slowly moving down her body. 

He kissed her neck, both breasts, and her toned abdomen, savoring every inch of her body before positioning himself between her supple thighs. Cain pushed her panties aside and dove in, eagerly eating her pussy out—which was completely soaked, by the way—like a starving animal.

Yakumo's eyes widened as an otherworldly sensation of pleasure shot up her spine. She instinctively grabbed Cain's head, pulling his face deeper into her crotch.

"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH—FUUUUUUCK! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOOOOOOP! DON'T FUCKING STOOOOOOOOP!" Yakumo squealed and moaned loudly.

The perverted chief's eyes rolled back as her back arched and her legs spasmed uncontrollably. Her grip on the older man's head was so tight it could bend or tear steel. It was official: Cain had ruined her for any other woman, as none could ever compare to him. 

Yakumo couldn't fathom how someone could have such devastating oral skills, but she certainly wasn't going to complain about it. The only downside was that she wouldn't experience this daily since she was in a different unit. 

Cain ate her out for nearly ten minutes straight, bringing her to countless mind-numbing orgasms before pulling back to remove his pants and boxers. Regaining some clarity, the perverted chief watched with a mix of anticipation and excitement as Cain stripped off the rest of his clothing. 

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and her jaw dropped at the sight of his massive, painfully erect cock.

"W-Will that even fit?..." Yakumo asked before gulping.

Cain looked at her and gave her a smirk that sent a shiver down her spine.

"I'll make it fit."

He positioned himself over her, took hold of his member, and guided it to Yakumo's entrance, gently pushing the tip inside. Cain gasped inwardly as he felt the perverted chief's slick vaginal walls envelop him in a tight, almost overwhelming grip. 

Yakumo let out a moan of both pain and pleasure as the older man's cock filled and stretched her to the max.

"F-Fuck..."

"Are you alright?"

Yakumo nodded and grinned. "Y-Yeah...you're just really big, even bigger than all the dildos I have. Just give me a minute to adjust." After a minute, she signaled the older man to proceed, and as he started to move his hips in a rhythm, she could feel herself already on the verge of climax. "I-is that all y-you got?" She taunted, wanting to rile him up.

It worked—well, somewhat. Cain understood her intentions and planned to give her exactly what she asked for. However, he could be incredibly petty when he wanted to be. 

Cain slowly pulled his hips back, then fully sheathed himself inside Yakumo, striking her cervix. The moment her womb was hit, the perverted chief saw white and came harder than she ever had before, feeling waves of pleasure crashing over her.

When she returned to reality, she noticed that Cain was deliberately moving as slowly as possible, almost savoring every moment, and she couldn't help but growl in a mix of arousal and frustration.

"G-Go faster!" She demanded.

Cain smirked. "Beg for it."

Yakumo narrowed her eyes at him. "I—fuck!" The Latino struck her cervix again, and she nearly lost herself, but she managed to resist the overwhelming pleasure. "I won't beg..."

"Oh yeah? You wouldn't mind if I did this, then?" He slammed into her again, but just as he was about to hit her cervix, he abruptly stopped and pulled back, denying her an orgasm.

Yakumo whined, glaring at the older man in frustration.

"You asshole, let me cum!" She whined.

"I will, but only if you beg," Cain grinned, leaning closer to her ear. "If you do that, I'll give you all the orgasms you desire and make you feel sensations you've never experienced before," he whispered in a low, seductive tone that sent a shiver down Yakumo's spine. "All you have to do is beg like a good girl."

For a moment, Yakumo was tempted to give in, but she shook her head inwardly and glared fiercely at the older man. She knew deep down that she wouldn't last long and would eventually succumb to Cain's demands, but she was determined to make him work for it. 

She may have been a pervert, but she was a pervert with pride, and she wasn't about to let him have the satisfaction of an easy victory.

"Do your worst." Depending on who she asked, that was either the worst or the best thing she could have possibly said.

Cain gave the perverted beauty a smile that was, in her words, "panty-dropping" and "terrifying as fuck."

"If that's what you wish."

For the next ten minutes—though to Yakumo, it felt like an eternity—Cain hovered just mere centimeters from her womb. Each time he drew closer, he slowly pulled his hips back, causing his cock to scrape against her hypersensitive walls, nearly sending her spiraling over the edge.

However, that wasn't the worst part.

The worst part was when Cain pushed himself deep inside her, stopping just a few centimeters from her cervix, skillfully denying her the earth-shattering orgasm she desperately craved. 

It was pure agony for Yakumo, and she nearly found herself begging the older man to "rearrange her guts." Despite the overwhelming pressure building within her, she managed to stay strong, impressing Cain. Few could endure being edged for so long, and part of him was tempted to give in to his desires and fuck her until she was completely lost in a blissful sex coma. 

However, he knew that giving in would mean Yakumo had won and he had lost, and there was no way in hell he was going to let that happen. So, he persisted with his teasing actions, determined to maintain his control, and ultimately emerged victorious in the end.

"P-Please..."

"Please, what?"

"Please fuck me faster..."

Cain grinned victoriously and cheekily asked. "See, was that so hard?"

Yakumo glared at him. "Just fuck me—OH DEAR GOD! JUST LIKE THAT!"

Cain, no longer holding back, hoisted Yakumo's legs over his shoulders, grabbed her firmly by the hips, and started mercilessly fucking the ever-loving shit out of her. 

Yakumo's eyes rolled back, and when she regained her senses, she let out silent screams while continuously cumming and squirting. Each time their lower regions connected, a loud, thunderous clap echoed for miles.

The perverted beauty, still fully conscious, struggled to hold on as every thrust from Cain was both precise and deadly, making sure that not a single inch of her hypersensitive pussy went untouched. 

Yakumo didn't know how much longer she could last or how she had managed to hold on this long, but she was determined to savor every single moment until she either passed out from the overwhelming sensations or until Cain filled her with his fertile cum. 

After nearly an hour of relentless domination that seemed to stretch on forever, Cain finally reached his end.

"I'm about to cum!" Cain warned her, and in response, Yakumo wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Do it inside! I'm on the pill!"

Not needing to be told twice, Cain roared and emptied himself into the perverted chief. After he finished, he carefully lifted Yakumo's legs off his shoulders and collapsed beside her.

After several seconds of silence, Yakumo spoke. "Well, that was... intense and hot as fuck. If I could, I'd go for another," she chuckled and then sighed. "Now we should actually test out your new form."

"You think you'll be able to get up for that?"

"I'll probably need a few minutes... everything below is numb as hell, thanks to you," she teased.

"You're welcome," Cain smiled.

"...so besides me, Kyoka, and that bitch," she was referring to Zero. "Are you fucking anyone else?"

"Yeah..." he said after a moment's contemplation. "There are seven others, in fact."

"Holy fuck..." Yakumo's eyes widened in surprise. "You have a fucking harem... I'm so jealous. I want a harem of beautiful women too!" she whined.

Cain raised an eyebrow. "I'm surprised you don't have one, considering you don't seem the type to ignore your desires."

"You're right about that, but I'm very picky about the type of women I go after."

"Let me guess, you mostly go after Peach users?"

"Bingo. Unfortunately, my luck with them hasn't exactly been the greatest..."

"Yeah, I've noticed," Cain commented, earning a playful smack to his chest and an adorable glare from Yakumo.

"Jackass."

After a few minutes, the feeling returned to Yakumo's legs, so Cain transformed into his sixth form. Once the perverted chief was on his back, he took off into the sky in search of Shuuki to hunt.

End. 

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