370 – 370. Save Me (4)
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Victoria Evertrich’s sexual knowledge might be considered slightly better than a blank sheet of paper, no matter how positively you put it.
She had learned how to kill people when she was young, then how to survive as she grew up, and since then, it had been days of practical experience after practical experience.
With days devoid of any reason, leisure, or intention to learn about the male species,
She might be well-versed in human anatomy, but when it came to making it ‘pleasant,’ she was perhaps a little better than a child.
“…!”
In that regard, what she was doing now could rather be called desperate.
It was a much more extreme act compared to what her sister had just done.
Given her petite stature, Victoria’s actions were much bolder than her sister’s, whose esophagus was also much smaller than hers.
However, directly jumping into something that even her sister, who had suffered from Aramachio, found distressing, was undoubtedly a daring act beyond imagination.
“…”
It was dangerously close to choking.
Of course, with a developed body, it’s somewhat possible to endure holding back one’s breath, but the sensation of obstructing the flow of air in the throat is entirely different from simply holding one’s breath.
“-It’s hard.”
It hurts. It’s painful.
But more than that, I want to satisfy this man.
“You, don’t push yourself too hard…”
From above, Dowd’s trembling voice can be heard saying such words.
What just happened with Seras forcibly pushing her head down moments ago, and now Victoria willingly pressing herself inside her own throat, naturally raises concerns.
However.
A sense of desire somehow surges.
Having just witnessed Seras pouring affection onto her sister’s body so recklessly, the fact that she is causing worry for this man does not sit well with her.
She too, is a capable woman. Satisfying a man is her duty…!
“…It’s not too much…!”
Saying so, despite her breath being choked up, she somehow manages to lift her tongue and explores the back of this man’s impressive part.
Feeling the convoluted veins inside her mouth, she diligently licks them. Dowd’s breath is felt rushing into his lungs.
Being already tight, it signifies that the stimulation on his genitals is much stronger compared to Seras.
In the midst of this, voluntarily engaging in such additional ‘service,’ one can imagine the level of pleasure she might be experiencing.
“Ah, ugh…!”
“…♥”
Perhaps the reason for climaxing much earlier than Seras is due to this.
Feeling the semen hitting her esophagus and slamming into her body, Victoria widens her eyes with a smile.
To willingly perform such a seemingly inhumane act, the sheer happiness on her face is simply due to the fact that this man provided climax using her body.
“…Ha, ha…”
As Dowd slowly withdraws his member from her mouth, she suppresses even the urge to cough.
“…What are you doing?”
Already struggling to breathe, why go to such lengths.
As Dowd absentmindedly questions, Victoria, with a completely relaxed gaze, speaks with a languid voice.
“…Because it’s a waste…”
“…What?”
“After going this far to serve, I have to… swallow it all…”
Not wanting to spill any outside her mouth.
Her head is spinning.
The scent of semen rising below her nose seems to cling to the inside of her throat.
With each breath, the man’s essence continues to seep out from her mouth.
For Victoria, that.
Was overwhelmingly pleasurable.
“…Ah, ha, ha…”
Her lower abdomen, uterus, quiver.
Such a lewd sensation is terribly overwhelming. She even thinks she would want to experience the same feeling again, even if it meant doing the same thing once more.
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It’s such a perplexing reaction, bordering on disbelief as to whether she had this kind of sexual barrier within herself.
“…You know what I mean.”
And perhaps because of that appearance, Dowd felt a sense of worry creeping in, and in his confusion, he felt himself grabbing her shoulders.
“Why are you pushing yourself so hard? There’s no need to go this far-“
It’s not pushing myself too hard-
Really, it’s because I like it.
Though the thought briefly crossed Victoria’s mind in a daze, at least she could tell that he was concerned about her.
She didn’t like that.
Maybe that’s why an answer so brutally honest slipped out without her realizing.
“I, I… I’m not as… attractive as other people…”
“Huh?”
“Yes, not pretty, not with a good figure, so…”
…”
“All I can do is, I want to do everything, because-“
Oh.
She hadn’t even planned on saying such things.
It was undoubtedly due to a lack of oxygen in her brain that she was not in her right mind.
A fleeting thought crossed her mind that if she regained consciousness later, she might die of embarrassment, but apart from that, her mouth was still pouring out her feelings to an extent of excessive honesty.
“I, I also… want to be loved by Mr. Dowd…”
And as she uttered those words, her gaze ended.
With a gust of wind, Dowd’s stiffness loosened a bit, and his erect member, which straightened to the point of looking painful, passed through the edge of her vision.
“Ah-♥”
And upon seeing that sight, a smile filled with delight bloomed on Victoria’s lips.
What should she say?
Even she knows best that compared to her sister, having a body that is difficult to find sexually attractive is a fact she is well aware of.
Yet, to receive such a reaction, well.
Honestly, it’s pleasing.
“…Oh, Dowd, sir…”
Before she could properly continue that sentence, her body floated up.
Dowd had lifted her whole body.
Being Victoria, whose body is in the middle ground between a girl and a woman, it wasn’t that difficult.
“…If you say such things.”
And then.
“It’s unbearable.”
A lightning bolt struck in front of Victoria’s eyes.
Not literally, but the sensation of Dowd’s member entering tightly filled her lower abdomen.
“Ah, ha, haa- Ah- Ah, oh…♥”
She is connected to this man right now.
Dowd Campbell, having sex.
Just the thought being engraved in her mind once again made sparks fly before her eyes.
The focus of her gaze loosens. She loses control of her muscles. It’s even hard to move a finger. Drastically different from her usual self-control, she completely loses all dignity, and in his embrace, she feels a sensation akin to her head burning bright white, experiencing pure pleasure.
“Victoria. Cute.”
Climax.
Stimulation crashes like waves. Despite not fully understanding the meaning of the words, the body is so delighted that it responds at a cellular level.
“Cute. Incredibly provocative.”
Again, climax. Stimulation overlaps stimulation. The whole body trembles.
Slightly, the thought of danger surfaced in Victoria’s subconscious. A fleeting thought emerged nearby, wondering if the body would combust, adding to the chaos.
Breaths are tangled, unable to compose sentences properly.
“I, feel, so, good, might, die, now, I can’t-“
“-I might not be able to hold on that long either-“
Upon hearing those words, once again, the body reacts before understanding.
Legs wrap tightly around Daud’s waist. It’s a gesture akin to refusing to let go, expressing a strong will to not be satisfied unless everything is poured out.
“Please, inside, inside-“
“…hey, wait, you’re both too clingy-!”
“I don’t want to, Daud, don’t leave me-“
In the midst of the struggle, the accumulated stimulation on Daud’s body was about to trigger the expected physiological response.
“-! -!!!”
Before the sound burst out, the act of instinctively overlapping her lips with his must have come from a primal urge.
The hot rush of ejaculate beneath the abdomen, regardless of when felt, bestows upon her an unbelievable sense of fulfillment.
“-ha, ha-“
Victoria, now limp, wiped her belly with vacant eyes.
Within her.
The thought of a new life being conceived unknowingly stirs up pleasure throughout her body. It feels like someone injected flames into her veins.
She can conceive Daud’s child.
Just that thought alone provides an unimaginable level of pleasure.
“…seriously, you guys are pushing it too far.”
Carefully laying her down, Daud grumbled.
“You don’t have to go to such lengths, you’ve done enough to me-“
“Excuse me, sir.”
Before he could continue with comforting words, someone poked his arm from the side.
Turning to see, two violet demons were holding each of his arms, smiling broadly.
“We’re still around, you know-♥”
“…”
Oh, right.
There were four of them.
‘…Save me.’
Such a sentence fleetingly crossed Daud’s mind.
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