Chapter 137: Aftercare.
"...Sorry for making everyone worry."
Grace shook her head lightly, a soft smile still on her lips as she continued wiping along his collarbone.
"It’s fine. You’re awake now. That’s what matters."
She paused briefly, then added in a quieter tone,
"...But next time, try not to scare us like that again, okay?"
Jake smiled wryly and gave a small nod.
"...Yeah. I’ll try."
In his heart, he was certain of one thing... he had absolutely no desire to face another Deep Aberration anytime soon.
The memory of that overwhelming pressure still lingered deep within him.
Just as that thought crossed his mind, Grace leaned forward a little more to carefully wipe along his upper chest, making sure not to disturb the bandages.
In that moment, her massive breasts, already straining against the fabric of her shirt, pressed softly against his chest.
Squish
The warm, heavy softness squished lightly against him through the thin material.
"...!"
Jake’s breath hitched slightly.
A strange, primal desire suddenly rose within him.
It felt almost instinctive... the kind of deep, physical hunger that sometimes emerged after narrowly surviving a life-and-death situation.
His body, still weak and exhausted, reacted before his rational mind could fully catch up.
"Hmm~ Hmm~"
Grace continued humming softly under her breath, a light and happy sound as she affectionately wiped along his chest and shoulders.
Her movements remained gentle and careful, filled with quiet care.
Then, as she shifted slightly to adjust the towel, her golden eyes happened to glance downward.
"Hmm?"
She blinked cutely.
Her gaze landed on the clear tent now straining against the fabric of Jake’s pants.
Then her golden eyes slowly widened with understanding.
A soft, knowing smile curved her lips as a faint blush colored her cheeks.
Instead of looking away or acting flustered, she tilted her head slightly and glanced back up at Jake with a teasing light in her eyes.
"...Oh?" she said softly, her voice carrying a playful tone. "Even in this condition... my Captain still has this much energy?"
She didn’t move away.
In fact, she remained leaning close, her massive breasts still pressed lightly against his chest as she continued to look at him with that gentle, mischievous expression.
Jake coughed lightly.
"...It’s just a natural reaction," he laughed it off. "Haha... the body does weird things after nearly dying."
Grace’s smile only deepened at his cute response.
Without saying anything more, she slowly reached down with one hand.
Her fingers gently rested against the strained fabric of his pants, lightly caressing the hard outline beneath.
Jake’s body tensed slightly at the sudden contact.
Grace’s golden eyes remained fixed on his face as she continued the slow, deliberate motion, her touch affectionate rather than rushed.
The soft pressure of her fingers made the tent twitch under her palm.
A soft, playful smile remained on her lips as she tilted her head.
"Hmm... is that so? I thought I might help relieve my captain’s pain if he needed it... but since it’s just a natural response~..."
Jake’s expression suddenly turned completely serious.
He looked straight at her with a serious face and spoke in a calm, straightforward tone.
"Please help relieve me."
At his shamelessness, Grace’s soft smile only deepened.
A quiet, amused light flickered in her golden eyes.
Even after everything they had already shared, moments like this still made her heart feel warm.
They were already like an old couple who had done countless shameless things together... yet she still found genuine enjoyment in teasing him like this.
She leaned in a little closer, her voice dropping into a soft, playful whisper near his ear.
"As my captain orders~"
Her small hand then rested lightly against his muscular abdomen.
After a brief pause, her fingers slowly slid downward, slipping past the waistband of his pants with deliberate care.
Jake’s breathing gradually turned rough.
The moment he felt that soft, warm hand sliding lower... fingertips brushing against sensitive skin, his body reacted immediately.
When her palm finally reached his cock and gently wrapped around it, a low breath escaped his throat.
"...Grace..."
Grace’s golden eyes gradually grew hazy.
The moment her soft palm fully wrapped around that huge, veiny hardness, a faint heat rose in her cheeks.
She could clearly feel how hot and solid he was... the thick veins pulsing against her fingers, the weight and heat of him filling her small hand completely.
It clearly showed that he was desiring her.
Her breathing softened slightly as her fingers slowly tightened around him, as if savoring the sensation.
"...Captain is already this hard..." she whispered, her voice carrying a mix of affection and growing desire.
Jake slowly closed his eyes.
The soft, warm pressure of Grace’s small hand wrapping around him sent a wave of pleasure through his still-recovering body.
He let out a low breath and simply allowed himself to feel it... the gentle squeeze, the heat of her palm, the slow way her fingers moved against him.
For a moment, he did nothing but quietly enjoy the sensation.
The air in the room seemed to grow slightly warmer.
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After some time passed,
"Oh?"
Grace felt the thick hardness in her palm twitch strongly and realized what that meant.
Then, without pausing the slow strokes of her hand inside his pants, she leaned up slightly.
With her free hand, she efficiently unfastened and opened the front of his pants in a few smooth, practiced motions.
The moment the fabric was pulled aside, Jake’s thick, veiny cock sprang free into the open air... hot, heavy, and fully hard.
Grace’s small hand never stopped.
She simply adjusted her grip and continued stroking him with the same gentle yet skilled rhythm.
"Haa... Haa..."
Jake’s breathing grew heavier.
The pleasure built quickly in his still-weak body as the soft, warm pressure of her hand pushed him closer and closer to the edge.
"...Grace... I’m—"
Then his body tensed.
A low groan escaped his throat as he finally climaxed.
SPURT!
SPURT!
Thick hot cum spilled over Grace’s small hand and into the air.
And at that exact moment—
BANG!
The door was suddenly pushed open.
"Grace! How is Jake—"
Barbara stepped inside and immediately froze in place.
Her sharp eyes took in the scene in an instant... and saw Jake lying on the bed with his pants open, Grace’s hand still wrapped around his huge cock.
"..."
"..."
"..."
A heavy silence filled the room as the three of them simply stared at each other.
Squelch...
In the midst of that awkward quiet, the only sound that could be heard was the soft, wet noise of thick cum slowly trailing down Grace’s fingers.