This Eroge Won't Make Me Fall!

Dawn slowly got on her knees. Before she could, I moved my hands and grabbed the edge of her shorts.

We were hasty, our breaths heavy. Not willing to waste a second apart.

In a rush, I dragged her shorts down.

No underwear either.

My lips curled into a slight smile as I rolled her clothes off her thighs. I felt her calves with my palms as I removed her pants.

Hastily, she shuffled back and lowered her hand on my pants. The loose trousers came out at once as she pulled them off my legs and shuffled back to my groin.

I reached out and touched her rim with my hands. My fingers slipped right into her asscrack and I started caressing her puckered hole. Dawn panted, her hands slowly grabbing my shaft.

She started stroking my dick. With both her hands, her waist lingering right above, she felt up the entirety of my member. She pressed under the head and stroked the tip with her thumb as she gave me a thorough handjob.

I moved one hand away from her back and started stroking her slit. The lower lips wettened at my touch as Dawn shuddered. Soft yet thorough, slow yet longing, the two of us pleased each other with our hands.

She moaned each time I pressed her clit, and she trembled each time I rubbed her slit.

This faraway form of pleasure didn't last for long.

Our eyes were madder, our tongues desperate, it was impossible to resist.

Like two magnets, we struggled each second to connect.

Just as her juices were spilling out all over me, we reached the end of our patience.

Dawn left my throbbing dick and moved her hands to my chest. Her nails pressed into my nipples as she started lowering her crotch.

I gently supported her waist and her ass, guiding her down. My dick was erect and her vagina was waiting, as smooth as butter, my member, lathered in her nectar, pushed past her lower lips, and spread apart her walls.

"Ahh..."

A low moan, full of her mature charm.

It was unbearably sexy.

My dick hardened as she leaned ahead on me. Her nails still dug at my chest, I grabbed her breasts with one hand and stroked her hair with the other.

"Anngg..."

Her whispers reached my ears.

I leaned ahead and kissed her, and her hips fell completely on my dick.

Deep. Messy. The kiss lasted long as both our bodies lost strength, and our minds only focused on the lips.

The two magnets were connected. A sense of satisfaction coursed through us.

She licked my lips, nibbled on them, and tussled with my tongue. The sticky kiss came to an end as she pulled back and stared into my eyes, her lust evident in her gaze.

"You've corrupted an angel," she said.

With those words as a cue, I pulled back my hips and trusted.

"Oh!"

And then again.

Her ass wobbled and her breasts trembled as I dug into her, kissing her womb.

"S-so! B-ig!" Her words came out between each thrust.

We kissed as I pushed in and embraced as I pulled out. Once again, our chests met as her tits grinded on me. I twisted my hips and churned her insides thoroughly as she bobbed with each push. Not willing to lose, the angel started showing off her expertise.

Her hips moved around, encapsulating my member as each inch of her walls pressed on it. She clamped down on my dick and rubbed it against her womb as it went in.

"Ahn! More! I love it!"

I clasped her breasts in my hands and lowered my mouth. I started sucking on her tits. My tongue rolled her nipples inside my mouth as I sucked on her like a child.

Dawn mewled in pleasure. Her movements hastened as she desperately pressed her vagina against my dick.

Her mouth was left unattended, though.

I raised my hand and pushed my finger into her mouth.

"Ah?"

I pressed down on her tongue, and then massaged the insides of her mouth. My tongue teased her tits as I sucked on her, and at the bottom, our most secretive spots were thoroughly acquainting with each other.

Words weren't needed.

The way her walls clamped down and the way my thighs wettened showed.

"AHhhhn! Cummminggnn!"

She came once.

I sucked on the other teat. My free hand sank down her back and pressed into her clenched ass.

I dove my fingers inside her mouth while playing with her rim as she tightened again.

"Again!! Cummingg!!"

My dick throbbed as her walls took my shape. Relentlessly, I ignored her screams of pleasure and kept pushing into her. The head of my cock was thoroughly teased as her walls coiled around it, my shaft trembling.

"Dawn... I am gonna..."

"Inshide..." she spoke, licking my fingers in her mouth.

I heard her well and clear, but I wasn't one to stop. When I stopped sucking her breasts to speak, I licked her collarbone. My tongue grazed her neck, branding it in my saliva.

"Cummm... inshide me..."

I raised my body, and so did she.

The pounding grew fiercer. We sat up as her wobbling breasts ran all over my chest. My other hand remained at her ass while the first one spread her slutty mouth.

The pressure below was intense. She clamped down tighter than even before as she neared her third orgasm in a row.

I licked her cheeks.

Her lobes.

And then, I nibbled on her ear, clasping it tight in my lips while my tongue messed up with the inside of her ears.

"No!" Dawn screamed in pain. Her back arched and her perky nipples pressed onto me as her pussy held my member tight.

The twitching dick reached its breaking point.

I nibbled tighter, and the streams of our modesty broke apart.

My semen spurted out and filled her womb while her juices came streaming out, creating a blend of an angel and a human.

I could feel her body quaking in my embrace, yet she didn't stop sucking on my fingers. When she couldn't hold herself up anymore, she rested her head on my shoulder and licked my ears like I was doing hers.

There, like rabbits in heat, we kept engaging with each other.

Then, much like rabbits, we mated some more.

And then some more.

And then, more.

More.

As the morning came by, an angel had been thoroughly dyed my color.

And I was dyed hers.

***

It was 11 AM. I didn't catch a wink of sleep after the end of the intense romping sessions that started in the night on the bed, moved to the floors, the desks, the windows, the walls, and the door, and ended in the morning inside the shower.

We were ready to keep going all over each other again, but we had time.

I realized later that thinking so was my mistake.

As soon as I reached the lowest floor of the guild house and was about to move to the restaurant, a bulky figure blocked my path.

"Who?" I asked.

"Your teacher from now on." the figure answered.

"Oh? Mr. Manager, I was just about to come see you after getting a bite—"

"Boy, didn't you want to train at the verge of death?"

I slowly nodded at his words.

"Did you heal?"

"Not yet, I can't make either energy flow—"

"Perfect," the manager said, smirking. "It took you four weeks in peak condition to clear 90 floors, right?"

"Um... pretty much."

The manager crossed his arms. He muttered something about being strong and a Kobold King, and then he clapped his hands.

Before I could react, I was lifted by the back of my shirt.

"Good. I'll take your state into consideration then. The first part of our training is to continue the dungeon dive."

"O-oh...?"

"You're going to the four-hundredth floor in a week."

"Ah? It sounds impossible, but I can give it a shot," I said. If he was proposing a challenge for training, I would take it. "My spells and ki are sharp after all—"

"I know," the manager's voice rang out.

A chill ran down my spine.

"That's why we leave now when you can't use either."

And so began my training, My initial planning of keeping one foot in the mouth of death was reversed.

For the next many months, many days, many hours.

I only had one foot left outside of death.