A Fake Familiar Reborn Chapter 38.5: Red Love

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Double update with this and Chapter 39

Had this been added to the regular chapter 38, total wordcount would have been nearly 22 freaking K word total. Haven't checked how much is this one on its own... Probably more than 5k i think.

So yeah, next update is the extra Hound chapter, followed by Nanoha and Broly.

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-(Lemon Start Chapter 38.5)-


All they did was gaze at each other for a time. This went on until she leaned forward and boldly pressed her lips against his, as they had done several times now.


Her lips were soft, molding against his as he tasted her cherry lips, and the sensation went straight through him. She held the kiss, savoring it, before finally pulling back in a controlled, slow separation.


"Huh. Even after all that, I still don’t really feel any better, and I still think I can change your mind," she muttered with some stubbornness.


"What do you mean?" he managed to answer, as she shifted above him. Her face hovered just above, red silk-like hair falling, framing his vision, some brushing over his cheeks, the strands tickling him as they danced across his face.


"We're going to crack the Servant system together. We'll find a way to keep you, Rider, and maybe even some of the other Servants around, as long as they’re not our enemies. But for now, I need something to replace that Command Seal I lost." Her words came out low and intent. "I want to feel you closer, Emiya. I want you right here with me."


“We can talk about that later. Perhaps a moment of rest will make you feel better, Master. It’s been a long day.”


She ignored him. Instead, she reached for his hand and pressed it firmly against her chest. The roughness of his palm met the soft, yielding flesh of her breast, a heavy, firm, perfect curve that molded itself around his fingers. Underneath he could feel her nipple, already stiff, and straining against his touch, along with the gentle speeding rise of her chest as she inhaled and exhaled — all of it betraying her excitement. Her face reddened, the blush vivid, but she didn’t let go. Hesitation flickered in her eyes, followed by something more determined, and a flicker of hope. 


“I-I want you to stay with me, not just as my Servant.”


“Quite the demand.”


She then averted her eyes, clearly nervous, before meeting his gaze again. “Archer… do you think I’m beautiful?”


He raised a brow. “That’s an odd question for you to ask. You already know the answer.”


She shook her head, pressing his hand more firmly against herself, her voice almost pleading. “I want to hear it from you.”


He let out a breath. His grip tightened around her breast, thumb grazing the hard point of her nipple, making her flinch, yet still stare at him waiting for his answer. 


“You are a beautiful young woman, Rias.” 


She smiled affectionately, happiness soaring within her at the affirmation.


“Th-Then… not just as your Master, but also as Rias Gremory, I want to give you something very important to me for having saved me and everyone else. And also as a replacement for the lost Command Seal that bound us together, I want to give you something else in exchange, as proof that we'll always be together.” She finished her declaration by slowly bringing her face closer to his.


Their lips connected once more.


Emiya reveled in the taste and feel of her lips. They were soft and persistent against his own, and full of such passion he felt as though he’d become drunk on it if he indulged too much. She kept pressing more and more into him, as Emiya felt more and more of her affection, until finally she pulled back, unable to hold her breath any longer, a thin strand of shining saliva was the only proof of their brief union, still connecting their lips for a brief moment.


“Haaa… haouu… Haaa… haouu.”


“Master, you don’t have to—”


However whatever he was going to say was cut off, as two deep breaths were all she took before once more diving into him not even letting him adjust from her previous aggression, attacking him with the taste of rich, sweet cherries once more. 


The richness of her desire filled him, as she continued to taste him, just as he was tasting her. 


Eventually once more after another stretch, she pulled back when her lungs demanded she take a breath, and Rias had to be content with admiring her precious Servant’s visage. 


“Haaa… haou… Has it occurred to you that maybe I just want to?” Rias said in a throaty voice, a pouting blush covering her face.


“Eh?” He blinked twice at that.


“I’m kissing you because I want to kiss you, Emiya, and I won’t stop until I’ve had my fill. I’m not doing this because I feel some debt to you, or that I’m forcing myself — I’m not stopping because I don’t want to stop.” she said before leaning in for yet another kiss.


This time, it turned out to be different however. He now felt her tongue probe his lips, demanding entrance. So desperate and demanding, the greedy Devil. As soon as he realized she wasn’t going to stop, he permitted her entrance.


“—!” 


Ah, he still ended up underestimating her. As soon as he let down his guard and allowed it, she attacked him like a whip, rushing past his defenses, and wrapping her tongue around his own. 


The fierceness of her actions took him by surprise. She was getting more and more aggressive as time went on, further giving herself to him, and demanding the same in turn. Quickly building her experience with her every action. Her passion and need propelled her to learn at an unbelievable speed that startled even him.


But, at the rate they were going, it wouldn’t be long before he would be genuinely pulled in, and cross a point of no return as they found themselves completely immersed in the moment.


But that was not a preferable outcome for the Servant. Before things escalated too quickly, he needed his Master to understand the consequences behind her choice.


Resolving to make sure she wasn’t making a mistake with this before it went too far, he gently yet sternly pried the woman off him, yet he still held her close and forced her to meet his gaze. 


“Nwhaa…You don't want to?” she asked, her head still trying to lean in, her voice coming out as a whine as she struggled to continue, ever wanting more. 


“…It's not that.” 


He gently cupped her soft, rosy face, wiping the trace of saliva from her lips with his thumb.


“Rias I can feel the passion driving your affection, and how much you want this. I won’t pretend I don’t want it myself. But that doesn’t change how much of an important decision this is, and I fear that you’re rushing headfirst into it. It would be irresponsible for me to not remind you that.” 


He could see the conflicting emotions on her face, shifting between a spectrum of want, compassion, hurt, gratitude, betrayal, and pleading. 


“I'm not saying I'm unhappy that you feel this strongly about me, or that I don't appreciate what you're doing. I'm just… surprised you want to go this far. Remember how strongly you hated the idea of being someone’s nameless conquest, how badly you did not want to be tied to Riser? Sometimes, during moments of extreme emotions, people can make decisions they would not want to make normally.”


Slowly Rias’s eyes grew blurry, her blue orbs shining as tears began to stream down her face. “Sniff… mngrh… I… I was s-so scared. I-I thought you were going to d-die, that you were… You were going to leave me…”


He gently brushed the heiress’ tears away as she slowly hugged him crying into his arms. He could feel her shaking as she let out all the emotions she felt within her. 


“I am not going anywhere, Master.” 


He let her emotions pour out, as she nestled deeply into his chest. They stayed like that for a while as she held on to him tightly. All the while, he said nothing, gently caressing the Gremory heiress from the top of her flaming red hair, to the base of her smooth, supple back.


After a while she finally calmed down. As she gently lifted her head to look at him, her eyes were still brimming with tears and her makeup was a mess, but warmth had returned to her sapphire orbs and she wore a smile as she stared at him..


He quietly projected napkins and started cleaning her face with a small smile. “You're not one to use makeup that much, especially not at night. You'll just end up messing the pillow covers, silly.” 


She froze, especially after he removed the last trace on her face, “There, that's better.” 


If that was not enough, he even started to gently pull on her cheeks which made the girl’s initial saddened face switch to one that glared back at him. “Uuuuh, I was pouring out my feelings for you and you're more worried about the pillow covers?” 


“It is my duty as your Servant to keep you and the house in perfect condition.” He said cheekily, making it hard for her to look angered and instead started to chuckle. After a few moments, he continued with a more genuine expression. “I don't need some form of reward or compensation for what I did during the fight to be happy, Master.” 


“I know.” Rias answered, “You are satisfied with the strangest things, Arc— no, Emiya. But you are also stubborn and can’t get the hint at times, I am not doing this just for you.” 


He could not argue against that, looking at her in the eyes and realizing she was being serious. “If I am stubborn, then you sure have an odd way to reward me or from another angle feel the need to establish a stronger connection between us just because of a single Command Seal.”


At that moment, the girl had decided that enough was enough and grabbed his face.


“I'm not doing this just for that!” She exclaimed loudly. “Lately, I feel like I’ve just been losing you. Not just because of the absence of a command seal, or how close you almost disappeared, but also because of how close you have been getting lately with Akeno, Rider, and even Grayfia too! I used to have all your time to myself, but now it feels like you’ve been getting more and more distant.”


He calmly listened to the redhead, the latter's voice growing louder with each syllable. There was no surprise or shock, for he knew her well enough to understand why she felt like that. 


“I won't disagree with you on that. Things were simpler before and not as… erratic as now. But I spent just as much time with others back then as I do currently, as your Servant I am bound to you. It’s just that you are just noticing those moments now more than ever.” He said with a chuckle, seeing her intense aqua blue eyes practically disagree with his comment. “But if you want, I can change that. I guess including all the time we already spend together, including spending every night sleeping next to each other, I can always increase it just by stopping being a teacher.”


“Ah, wait.” The girl realized what he was proposing and quickly shook her head. “I-I… I'm not asking you to go that far!” 


“Oh? Aren't you more interested in spending time with me?”


“I am,” she replied silently. “But, I also see you enjoy being a teacher… I don't want to take that away from you. I was rather thinking… you know… moments like that shopping spree we had before. More of those moments, where it's just the two of us.” 


The shopping spree? That was quite a while ago, he recalled his summoning to this world still being recent back then. Understanding what she was trying to say, he couldn't help but laugh again.


“W-Why are you laughing now!?” She exclaimed with a red face. 


“Nothing,” he shook his head with a smile on his face. “Just amused how hard it was for you to just ask for a simple date. Heh, still, a date despite us spending so much time together and even sleeping in the same bed. Does your greed know no bounds?” the man asked lightly.


The girl at first averted her eyes, but then gathered her courage to look back at him and cross her arms beneath her chest, pushing them up further. “No, it doesn't, and as a Devil I am proud of it! I’m greedy and I want to spend more and more time with you. The way I am now, I can say it with certainty down to my very core. I feel like that’s the only way to get this sick feeling out of me.”


He continued to play along. 


“Oh my, oh my, I’ve got such a demanding Master by my side. Still you shouldn’t overreact if I spend time with your Queen, my fellow Servant, and your sister-in-law who’s always worried about you.”


“Your talking about them, like being with them is just natural,” she mumbled under her voice, clearly miffed at him. “Rider and you are technically enemies, but you would never guess that, with how close you two are. Akeno is my Queen so you two are technically working for me together, but sometimes it feels that you're glued more to her side than with me. You and Grayfia both look after me and care about me, but lately it feels like you’ve got this strange dynamic between each other — she’s also married you know! She’s off limits, mister!” 


That made him roll his eyes. Jealousy, an emotion this girl certainly was quite prone to fall for he noticed. But it was not a surprise for him, for this was not the first time he had a jealous Master with wild ideas. “I am half certain that the woman is still planning on torturing me for using her kitchen rather than holding feelings for me.”


“Humph!” Rias grumbled, but looking at Archer’s stern face and crossed arms. “You sure did get along quite well with her today if she feels like that.” 


He waved her words with a shrug, “Just think of it as respect amongst professionals. She earned my respect with her skills just as I earned hers. Besides,” he gently flicked her forehead. “I can always say no even if she had such feelings.”


In the end, she relented. “Alright fine, I’ll… I'll stop harping about you and Grayfia. But next time, I want to try cooking as well.”


“Are you serious?” he asked with amusement, seeing through her intentions immediately.


The heiress raised her head with some smugness. “Of course, I may not look at it, but I know how to cook as well, and I enjoy it too as a hobby. I just haven’t had many opportunities to do it lately, but now I don’t see any reason why I can’t pick it back up if it means we can spend more time together.”


Japanese cooking most definitely with how much this girl was obsessed with anything Japan related. 


“As you wish, I'm not against the idea.”


“Of course, and you have to teach me some excellent Japanese dishes. I want to know just how you can make them taste so delicious.”


Archer chuckled to himself at her statement. “Sure, sounds like fun.”


“Hehe!” Rias continued working on the finishing touches on her face. “Anyway, from now on the two of us are going to spend even more time together, and be way closer. I’m sorry, I know you enjoy your time with others but you're important to me, so I’m gonna monopolize your time when I can… and also…”


“Yes?”


“Thank you for being my Servant,” she whispered with a sparkling face and a genuine smile. Framed by two beautiful aqua blue eyes the color of sapphire, and by flowing red hair as vibrant as the sunset.


‘…Whoah.’ Archer stared at her stunned at the stunning beauty. The beauty gently touched his thighs as she felt their firmness and tenderness, never taking her eyes off of him. He sat there mesmerized as she slowly used her swaying hand to powerfully push him down onto the bed, as she crawled over him once more. Her crimson hair once more took the world in front of him, replacing it with only her.


“If this has to happen one day, I want it to be with someone like you, who genuinely cares about me and who I am. I want to be with you. I want us to have something more than what we have had so far. Right now I want you to look at me more than just your Master, or just an innocent girl you need to protect. I want you to look at me as just Rias.”


She leaned in again for a kiss, full of passion and want. Feeling her determination, he finally welcomed her and returned her kiss. As Rias gave her love to him, he in turn accepted hers.


…


Their bodies melded together as they continued to explore each other’s lips. Their tongues danced in each other’s mouths as they continued to savor their taste. Archer pulled her in close, his hands sinking into her luscious red hair as he worked to reach her smooth and pleasant back. Pushing it gently down, she obligingly sank into his flesh, the warmth of their bodies enveloping them. 


The softness of her breasts pushed against his chest, her hardened nipples poking at him, and a shiver spread across her body as his arm moved to caress her waist. While they shared their kiss, she grinded into him, rubbing herself on him more and more. He could feel her soft and firm breath entangle his senses as they massaged his chest, her smooth legs entangling with his own, her lower region pushing itself against him. Their tongues kept interlocking for dominance all the while, their sole focus was on each other, canceling out anything that could interrupt them. The dominance was one that was ultimately his as his dominant experience defeated her inexperience. He began to enjoy her to his leisure, sending shiver after shiver of pleasure up and down the light Devil's spine.


“A-ah! Ah…” She moaned, seemingly incapable of threading sounds into words as she struggled to lean down against his lips. In the end he eventually overwhelmed her, her instinct losing to him as she stopped resisting him, letting him have his way with her, turning her into a pile of dough for his use. She had given up so much that he had decided to release her, separating them at long last, as he gave her a moment to catch her breath.


“Hah… hah… hah…” Her lust found a mirror in his eyes as she stared into them.


“You were good for your first time, but sadly I’m still too old and experienced to let you just have your way with me.” “Mmmgh-mmgah.” “Sigh, while you're recovering let me just air this out one final time. I am not just going to disappear, that much I can promise you. But you feeling this way is something I still must advise you to reconsider, Master. I am obliged to say as such as a Heroic Spirit; it might not end well in the future, aiming at a ghost.”


“Then just like you said, I'll find a way to achieve a miracle. For tonight, can you be mine? I want to feel you closer, I want to forget how I nearly lost you, and I just want to show you how I feel about you.”


Their faces once more connected as they continued making out. Their hands groped each other’s body as they felt the curiosity of the other. 


“Ah~!” She moaned louder, getting overwhelmed within moments when, just for a fleeting second, that sense of control slipped from her hands. “You did this before?” She asked in between her breaths. Hazy eyes slowly getting filled with pure desire and barely managing to hold on to sanity. 


Archer then stopped, various thoughts crossing his mind, including keeping what had happened before a secret. But the more he pondered, the clearer it became how this would only invite trouble later down the line. So, deciding to bite the bullet, he opened his mouth. “In my previous life? Yes. But, also here.”


He decided to be honest with her.


Seeing the sudden dazed expression on her face, he started to talk, recounting the events from the beach, including both Akeno and Rider. Skipping over some unnecessary details and just laying everything on her. After what felt like an eternity, he waited for an extreme reaction of anger or disbelief. But instead, the redhead just had a face of pure determination as she pushed him to the side. 


In the next moment, she was sitting on top of him. “That Akeno… I should have known she would do something like that. Rider, I have to admit I am at a disadvantage given your past shared history somewhere. But that means I'll just have to be better than them.” 


“What? This is not some sort of competition where you need to—oi!” Moving swiftly, she slid down and now sat on top of his legs, both hands already grabbing the edge of his shorts, with the blush on her face growing bigger. 


“This may be my first time, but I have read and watched enough of Akeno's secret collection to know what to do, and I am confident that my body is not lesser than any of them.” With that said, she pulled down the piece of clothing guarding his manhood, immediately facing his member. She licked her lips and took a deep breath. Without any warning, her hands moved to take hold of the appendage, feeling her soft hands wrap around it in a gentle hold, causing a shiver to go up Archer's spine. “So warm… “ Archer closed his eyes, letting the waves of pleasure wash over him as the young girl's hands started to explore his manhood. Her face was close to his member, her breath hot and heavy. 


“…and soft, yet hard,” she muttered, her eyes transfixed in her actions, gliding her hands on the sensitive appendage. She seemed to want to caress every inch of it, as she continued to rub, tip to the base. He didn't know how long it went on, but after a while, he heard her murmur under her breath. "It's so big, I can barely wrap my hand around it."


She didn't realize her voice carried, but it was loud enough for the man to hear, "If it's too much for you, you don't have to force yourself."


Rias huffed, "It's nothing," she replied stubbornly. But, despite her words, she didn't increase her speed and continued to go at the same slow pace. Her fingers gently caressed his manhood. “I can do more.” 


Just as he was going to say more, those words were immediately stopped by the sensation of a hot, slimy sensation gliding on the surface of his shaft. The sensation felt like a burst of electricity coursing through his spine, all the way to his mind, where the pleasure intensified with each of her strokes.


She gently blew on his tip, making him shudder at the sharp breeze contrasting with hot flesh, shortly followed by a soft wet sensation as Rias stuck her tongue out. Her hands still moved, but her focus was mainly on licking him. She started at the base and ran her tongue along the length of the shaft before reaching the tip, swirling around it. Her other hand moved to his balls, fondling them with gentle squeezes — which were then accompanied by her soft lips, making him stiffen at the wave of pleasure. The redhead peppered his shaft with kisses along the length. Her face was flushed with desire while she locked her gaze with him. He started to realize that this girl was getting better at a freight rate. 


Meanwhile, a different thought occurred in her mind.


‘It’s strange, I almost feel like… I’ve done this before.’


The face behind his member slowly resembled one might associate with a succubus rather than a Devil.


She gave a long kiss to the tip before letting it go with a wet smack. Her hands continued their motion as she stroked his cock. “Hn!” This made an audible moan involuntarily escape his mouth.


Seeing his reaction, Rias giggled and took her mouth off, then wrapped her fingers around the hardened shaft, her thumb circling the tip. She looked at Archer and was rewarded by a moan, a sound that caused her own loins to stir. Her other hand went down and slid into her slit, feeling her own wave of pleasure overwhelm her mind.


The bedsheets ruffled from her movement when she lowered her face over the head of Archer's lengthy cock, her plump lips planting a light kiss on it before eagerly parting around it as they began to slide down around its throbbing head, as she resumed her oral service. His mind and body trembled and tensed, a fog of heat and pleasure descending over him as surely as her luscious lips descended around the shaft of his cock. Struggling to focus as she pushed her tongue's tip between her lower lip and his shaft to welcome his length into her mouth as easily as possible, letting out a muffled gasp as it reached the back of her throat. 


For him, the sensation itself was both painful and pleasurable enough that his arm twitched, and before he realized it, his hand pushed her head down the rest of the way, his cock forcing its way down her throat in but an instant. Her lips and tongue made out with the head of his rod before pulling back out so she could slide her lips down around it all the way to its base, deep-throating him of her own accord, enjoying the sensation of his heat and firmness within her, and the pulse of his heartbeat through his throbbing cock as it filled her throat.


"Hn~!" The girl moaned, her throat convulsing as she did so, sending a mighty quake up and down his spine.


“Mmm~!" Rias felt a mighty tensing on Archer's cock and began to 'swallow' around his shaft, her wet, tight, and hot throat gently but eagerly pulling him in as she mentally prepared for him to cum, and for a few lust-addled moments.


…Nothing else mattered between the two.


"Hn-ah!" 


The next moment, it finally happened, he let out a loud groan, his balls aching almost painfully as he climaxed deep behind Rias' lips, his masculine shaft almost hurting the lusty Devil as it tensed up in an effort to keep her from moving away, Archer's cum nearly roaring out as it hit the girl's insides. 


"Ah!" He groaned against the redheaded beauty.


“Hnmm…” It took almost several seconds for Archer's cum to stop painting her insides white, with the Gremory heiress tenderly suckling and swallowing around his cock until it stopped. Only then did she pull up, licking at his shaft and making it shine with luster as it left her lips, a hand caressing it again. The girl gasped and shivered in his arms.


Archer Projected a napkin so she could wipe her mouth. Swallowing whatever was left, she wiped out any remnants and took a few relaxing breaths. 


Having gone through a small orgasm of her own while fingering herself, her nipples were as hard as little diamonds by now. Her body trembled with heat as he pulled her closer so their heads were right next to each other. Feeling the softness and warmth of their bodies as they just stayed there for a bit. 


“That… that was easier than I thought,” she murmured into his ears, biting his lobes, which earned her a gentle cheek pinch. 


“Now, that was impressive,” he said dryly, genuinely not expecting her to be this good. Hearing his words, she grinned mischievously, the prior shyness having heavily subsided, and she seemed more relaxed at the moment. 


But the lust in her eyes, on the other hand, had not diminished, quite the opposite in fact. 


“I'm still not done,” she got up, turning herself so that she was on all fours with her rear facing him and swaying back and forth. Her juices dripped from her womanhood, streaming down her thighs and inviting him. 


“Can we… please? That wouldn't have been enough to satisfy you, and you need to return the favor to me~” 


She smirked with grown confidence as she looked over her shoulder and saw him stare at her, transfixed. His cock, once more standing tall, once more smacking itself up at the sight, the shaft and head already hard enough for service once again. Entertaining the idea of taking it back into her mouth and seeing him squirm a bit, the image provided an almost irresistible air of indecency to it that sent a shiver through her hips.


“Quickly~! I am waiting~! Do it before Grayfia stops by and butts in places she shouldn't be present,” she asked eagerly, though he immediately sensed her nervousness.


“I ask again, are you sure about this? There is no going back after.” 


“Do it, I don't want to have regrets because I wasn't proactive enough. And please, right now, call me by my name. Don't look at me as your Master.” 


Hearing these words, it became clear that the girl was certain and barely able to hold herself back. 


“If you say so, Rias.” He simply pulled her back against himself and wrapped his arms around her as he kissed her neck, making her moan loudly. 


“Ah~!” 


He gave her more than a few kisses across her shoulders and neck before pulling her head back to kiss her lips and caress her body. He made sure she was ready before positioning himself at her entrance, while Rias’ eyes lit up with a spark of anticipation. The head of his shaft began pressing against her delicate folds. Slowly, he rubbed the tip up and down the length of her slit, making her mewl in lustful need.


After about half a minute of sweet torture, the poor girl tried to push her hips back against him, but Archer reacted by pulling back, earning him a cute pout before he finally grabbed her shapely hips, and with a steady thrust, sank inch after inch of his member inside her, filling her up, the head of his member pushing firmly against the entrance of her womb.


"Ah~Nrg~Oo-oh… Oh~!" The Gremory heir moaned in pain at first, leading him to stop as he awaited her permission to move again. Feeling blood surrounding his member, as it gently trickled down. Her arms and body trembled, the moment’s passing by as the girl adjusted, doing what she could to calm down and get over the initial sharp pain from losing her virginity. Holding onto his hand tightly gripping it so tightly it turned white. Archer could feel her insides caving in around him, demanding he never leave, her warm wet passage encasing him in pleasure. Both sides continued holding each other trying their best not to move, being patient with one another as the pain subsided.


“Are you alright?”


“Yes…” she nodded faintly, showing a smile on her face to reassure the man. “Just needed a few seconds, but it’s… not as painful as I was expecting.”


“It depends from person to person, you'll definitely feel something later.” He said.


“Hey, I'm still a Devil you know? We recover quickly, so keep moving. It doesn't hurt anymore strangely enough.” 


Nodding, he moved after a few seconds. Her pussy was just too tight, clenching around his shaft as he softly but firmly sank inside her wet depths. The young Devil gasped and moaned loudly, back straightening with both arms grabbing onto his head behind her as she pressed herself back harder against him. Her eyes showed pure pleasure, which had proved that now it had overtaken most traces of pain.


‘She does recover fast.’


“Ah~!”


Seconds passed, the heat within grew and slowly but surely started to overtake any uncomfortable sensation that lingered for long. Her mind, becoming more hazy with each slow thrust, as the redhead's voice started to grow louder and louder. “Yes… yes! Like this! Keep going~! Fuck… it feels good!” 


He started slowly, gaining momentum with each thrust. Rias, having never been filled up to this extent nor treated in such a way, found her body quivering as he buried his dick deep inside her in long, powerful strokes, causing her core to ripple and her breasts to bounce from each thrust. She grabbed a hold of her own swinging melons and squeezed them, crying out in bliss as she was brought to the pinnacle of pleasure every time Archer moved his hips. 


"Mnn~! Nn-!" Rias moaned salaciously, her body undulating as he fucked her from behind at was now a fast pace, never slowing down.


The young woman looked like she was in heaven, ironically enough. Her pussy was so full, impaled on his shaft as he pounded her in a rhythmic tempo. 


“Aaaah~!” Her entire body quaked as her eyes rolled from the ensuing climax. A string of her juices leaked from her pussy towards her ass as the pleasure took hold of her.


"Nn! Aah! Ah~! Don’t stop, Archer!" she screamed, body convulsing as she orgasmed, her pussy spasming and squirting juices onto him while she felt him approach his limit. He was about to pull away, only for her to push backwards and put him back in, the sensation making both partners moan in bliss. 


"Ahh~! A-Ah~! Archer~! Fuck me! Cumming!"


"Ooh~!" Archer let out a groan from feeling Rias tighten around his cock, pushing him over the edge as her climax milked out his own. As soon as he let go, he flooded her walls with his thick essence. The sensation lasted for a good while before he rested on the bed and Rias collapsed next to him. 


“Hah… hah… hah…” 


The woman was left panting heavily as she recovered from her intense orgasm, all the while staring at the man next to her. The man she’d fallen in love with. 


“Any regrets, Master?” She heard him say, pouting cutely at how he called her. 


“Just call me Rias in such moments, you're ruining the mood.” Basking in the afterglow, despite the exhaustion, she felt no regrets and immersed herself in the intoxicating feeling. At that moment, everything felt perfect.


Still, as seconds turned into minutes and she continued to keep her body warm through his touch, rather than going to sleep, she looked downwards.


Eyes lingering on his arm which had already recovered nearly entirely before their moment together — her fingers tracing along the contours. “I may be imagining it, but it looks healthier now. Some parts of it back then still looked a bit ghost-like earlier but now it is completely normal. I guess that means Rider was right after all.”


“What?” Archer felt like he had heard wrong and asked her to repeat. 


“Oh… I-It’s just… before leaving school, I was talking to Rider, and she mentioned a tantric ritual for wounded Servants who need more than the usual flow of magical energy to heal. I just recalled that conversation…”


“…”


Was this what she meant by having her revenge? Had she told anyone else?