God Of Crafting

Chapter 160: Maybe I really am a dummy?

With my hand on Claire's bottom cheek, my thumb inches closer and closer to her other hole.

And just by the factor of the anticipation of the unknown, I could both see and feel Claire grow more and more excited by the minute.

Yet, while I continued to press my advantage as I enjoyed the renewed fury with which her insides collapsed down on me, my thumb stopped.

And it was all because of a single thought.

'Am I really happy with intimacy devolving to just this kind of thing?'

Back when Claire teased me, she did her best to find new ways—methods we hadn't tried yet—to please me. In other words, she tried to be as innovative as possible while happily engaging in things she either figured out herself or outright heard me ask about.

With that in mind, given how taking her backside was one of the few things we hadn't tried yet... it just felt like a waste to claim her ass over a simple morning lay!

"You know what?" I suddenly asked as my hips slowed down before grinding to a complete stop right as I pushed myself as far up Claire's stomach as I could.

For some reason, rather than both receiving and also giving pleasure by rubbing our genitals against each other, I simply leaned down over Claire's back before gently pressing myself against her skin.

"I don't want this kind of thing to just be a mindless act of checking a box," I muttered, deep in my own thoughts, as I wrapped myself all over this impossibly receptive girl, seeking her warmth and closeness over merely the carnal pleasure she so willingly offered.

"In fact, I don't want our intimacy to be just... like this, a random lay to let off some of our lust..."

As I fell deeper and deeper into this contemplative mood, my mouth started to move instead of my hips, showering Claire with my naive attempts at... keeping her value?

'Even though it's a field of economy, the more of something you have, the less important it is. So, to keep our intimacy as valuable as possible, the easiest way to go about it is to...'

Claire leaned her head slightly to the side before stealing a quick, side-glance at my face. She then furrowed her brows before tucking her hips in and suddenly pushing them back, causing me to bounce back just far enough for my dick to slip out of her.

She was the freak of nature who ended up accommodating every request or desire I could think of, all the while somehow finding herself in a position where I would do the same for her.

But then again, we didn't really know each other all that well!

Sure, our relationship was quite intense, but it was still a really short ride, and if the problem of our dual cultivation first brought my attention to the issue, I now feared what would happen if either of us ended up... burning out.

And then...

"Oh right, as self-serving as it is to mention now," my face twitched as another point to consider suddenly appeared in my mind. "I still need to point out how we haven't used a condom even once," I brought up the topic I'd thought about quite recently.

For now, we appeared to be free of the consequences of such reckless behavior, yet, with our private parts currently rubbing against each other as we hugged tightly and talked... it wasn't something I should put off for long.

"Wait, you think..." Claire suddenly pushed herself off my chest before giving me quite the startled look.

"It's not like I have anything against becoming a father!" I quickly raised my guard, knowing full well how sensitive a topic this could be. "It's not like I'm trying to ditch responsibility or anything, but more like..."

I gritted my teeth.

"Isn't pregnancy quite taxing and dangerous? I mean, I'm aware that with modern medicine, the risks are minuscule compared to how it was in the past, but..."

I hesitated once again.

"You do know that those between the first and fourth cultivation ranks are pretty much sterile?" Claire suddenly mentioned, throwing me off my flow. "It's only upon reaching the fifth stage that they learn how to control their spirituality well enough to actively keep it at bay, so that it doesn't sterilize the sperm as you ejaculate inside."

As stunning a revelation as it was, it was the matter-of-fact manner in which Claire said all of that that caught me off guard.

"And with that said," she then added as her serious face melted away, only for the girl to let go of my neck and lie down on the table's edge. She then reached out with her hands and used them to pull and hold her leg up, presenting me with her moist pussy that twitched welcomingly in anticipation for the visit of my member.

"Stop overthinking and just screw me silly, so that we can calm down, relax, and then move on with our day!"