Is It Wrong for an Extra to Steal the Protagonist's Harem?-Chapter 42: This meat is delicious [18+]
"You like meat, don’t you, Maya?"
"I..." She bit her lip, looking down.
"Say it."
"Yes... I like it."
"Good."
I reached for my belt.
Zip.
The sound was loud in the wind. I pushed my trousers and boxers down together.
My dick sprang free. It was fully engorged, heavy and hung, twitching in the cool air. The head was purple and weeping a drop of clear pre-cum.
Maya’s eyes glued to it immediately. She gulped visibly.
"Then why don’t you nibble on this piece of meat?" I commanded.
Maya didn’t hesitate. She dropped to her knees on the concrete floor, not caring about the dust ruining her stockings.
"It looks... delicious," she whispered.
She grabbed my hips with both hands to steady herself. She leaned in.
Sniff.
She inhaled the scent of my musk. Then, she opened her mouth.
Schlop.
She took the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the ridge.
"Mmph..."
She bobbed her head. She took more. Half the shaft. Then the whole thing.
Gluck. Gluck.
It was wet and warm. Her tongue was clumsy but eager. She sucked with a desperation that told me she had been thinking about this all weekend.
"That’s it," I groaned, tangling my fingers in her blonde hair. "Eat it. Suck the flavor out of it."
She moaned around my cock, her eyes rolling up to look at me with total submission.
I pulled her off after a minute. It felt too good. If I let her continue, I’d blow my load in her mouth, and I wanted more than that.
"Stand up."
Maya stood, a string of saliva connecting her lip to my dick.
"Turn around. Face the railing."
I spun her around. We were right at the edge. Below us, hundreds of students were walking between buildings like ants. We could see them, but they couldn’t see us unless they looked straight up with a telescope.
The thrill of it hit me.
I reached around and unbuttoned her shirt, popping the top three buttons. I pulled her bra down, liberating her breasts. They were small but perky, with pink nipples that hardened instantly in the wind.
"Look at them," I whispered in her ear, pointing down at the students. "They’re studying. Talking about grades. And you’re up here, getting used by a fallen noble."
"Alex..." she whimpered, gripping the railing white-knuckled.
I pressed my chest against her back. I reached around and grabbed her tits.
I squeezed them together.
"Put it between them."
I lined up my cock. I thrust my hips forward.
Slide.
My dick slid between her breasts. The friction of her skin was soft and electric.
I began to fuck her tits, my hands kneading them, forcing them to wrap around my shaft.
"You’re a slut, Maya," I growled, thrusting rhythmically. "A meat-loving slut."
"I am... I’m a slut..." she agreed breathlessly.
But tits weren’t enough. I needed inside.
I let go of her chest. I hiked up her skirt.
She wasn’t wearing panties.
"Ho?" I smirked. "Prepared, aren’t we?"
"I... I forgot them..." she lied poorly.
"Sure."
I spread her legs apart with my knee. She was already dripping wet. The nectar ran down her inner thighs.
I gripped her waist. I looked down at the students one last time.
Then I looked at the back of her head.
THWACK.
I entered her in one motion.
"AHHHH!"
Maya screamed, her voice carried away by the wind. Her toes curled in her shoes.
"Tight. You’re so fucking tight."
I began to pound her. Standing doggy style against the railing.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
My hips slammed into her ass cheeks. The metal railing rattled with the force of our coupling.
"Look down!" I ordered, grabbing her hair and forcing her to look over the edge. "Look at them!"
Maya stared down at the dizzying drop. The rush of vertigo mixed with the pleasure of my cock destroying her insides was overwhelming.
"I see them! Ahhh! Alex! They’re right there!"
"Imagine if they looked up," I whispered, biting her neck. "Imagine if Roxy looked up and saw her best friend getting railed against the fence."
"No! Please! Ahhh! Harder! Don’t stop!"
The fear made her clamp down. Her pussy walls squeezed me like a vice.
I leaned back, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming back in to hit her spot.
Squelch.
"Oh god! Yes! There!"
We found a rhythm. A primal, dirty rhythm high above the civilized world.
"I’m close," I gritted out. My Stamina was holding, but the psychological thrill was pushing me over the edge.
"Give it to me!" Maya begged, grinding back against me. "Feed me! Give me the meat sauce!"
"You want it? Take it!"
I buried myself to the hilt. I grabbed her shoulder and her hip, locking us together.
THROB.
I came.
Pshhht!
I unloaded deep inside her. The hot spurts of cum flooded her womb, mixing with her juices.
"Nnnngggghhhh!"
Maya’s knees gave out. If I hadn’t been holding her up against the railing, she would have collapsed. She convulsed around my cock, milking every drop.
We stood there for a long moment, the wind cooling our sweat-slicked bodies, my dick pulsing inside her.
"Ha... ha..."
I slowly pulled out.
Plop.
A mixture of white and clear fluids dripped from her pussy, landing on the rooftop floor.
Maya turned around, leaning back against the railing for support. Her shirt was open, her tits exposed, her skirt hiked up, and her face was a mess of flushed euphoria.
"Was the meat good?" I asked, zipping up my pants.
Maya licked her lips, her eyes hooded and hazy.
"The best,"
"When can I have seconds?" Maya whispered, her eyes hooded and hazy.
"Greedy," I chuckled, zipping up my pants. "Let’s focus on passing the Expedition first. If we survive... I’ll give you a full course meal."
Maya licked her lips, looking at my crotch one last time before fixing her disheveled clothes. She looked like a wreck—hair messy, shirt rumpled, a distinct flush on her chest—but she had never looked happier.
[System Notification]
[Event Complete: Rooftop Rendezvous]
[Achievement Unlocked: Public Exposure (Minor)]
[Target: Maya (Delinquent)]
[Submission Level Increased: Devotion -> Obsession]
[Rewards Calculation:]
Sexual Satisfaction: S-Rank
Risk Factor (Public Rooftop): High
Partner Status: Named Character
[Lust Points Earned: +150 LP] [Current Balance: 155 LP]
I grinned. 155 Points. That was enough to buy a decent amount of Mana or pump my Agility up another notch. The risk was definitely worth the reward.
"Go wash up, Maya," I told her, patting her ass. "You smell like sex."
"And whose fault is that?" she giggled, finally turning to leave, her walk slightly unsteady but surprisingly energetic.
I watched her go, leaning against the railing. The wind cooled the sweat on my neck.
"Mock me all you want, Ariana," I whispered to the empty air. "But I’m winning on all fronts."
*****
Meanwhile,
While Alex was having his "lunch" on the rooftop, Ariana Flamehart was fuming in a completely different way.
She was browsing "The Gilded Grimoire," the most expensive magic shop in the city, accompanied by her lackey, Hailey.
Hailey, a girl with bobbed brown hair and a nervous disposition, trailed behind Ariana as they examined the scrolls one by one.
"Floating scrolls, Barrier scrolls, Fireball scrolls..." Hailey muttered, reading the tags. "The contents are varied, but the prices are insane. 50 Gold for a one-time use?"
Ariana didn’t answer. She was looking for something specific. Something nasty.
At some point, Hailey’s gaze fell on a scroll wrapped in black leather with a crimson seal.
"Uh~ I don’t recommend that to newbies~"
Just as Hailey was about to reach for it, a small, floating figure popped out from behind a stack of books.
It was the Shopkeeper—a Fairy. She was tiny, barely the size of a doll, with fluttering dragonfly wings and a greedy sparkle in her eyes.
"Don’t touch the merchandise unless you’re buying, sweetie," the Fairy chirped. "That there is a ’Scroll of Neuro-Rot.’"
"Neuro-Rot?" Hailey recoiled.
"It’s a Class-A restricted item," the Fairy explained cheerfully, hovering over the scroll. "It releases a colorless, odorless mist. Usually used to exterminate nests of Giant Acid Ants. It overloads the nervous system of any biological creature it touches."
"And the side effects?" Ariana asked, finally speaking up. Her voice was sharp.
"Side effects?" The Fairy giggled. "Well, for humans... it causes every nerve ending in the body to fire at once. Imagine being dipped in boiling oil while simultaneously being frozen. If not treated within three minutes, the victim usually goes into shock and suffers permanent mana vein necrosis. Basically? They become a vegetable."
Hailey gulped nervously and grabbed Ariana’s sleeve.
"It’s best not to touch that, Ariana. That’s... that’s illegal in duels. The side effects are too scary..."
"Who said anything about duels?" Ariana snapped, shaking her off. But her eyes lingered on the black scroll.
From then on, the two wandered around the store. Suddenly, while browsing through a section of defensive trinkets, Hailey’s eyes widened.
"Oh! The announcement for tomorrow’s lecture is up on the community board! It’s earlier than I expected."







