223 – Afterwards (8)
Now, all that remains is Irene.
Other children have plenty of time anyway and are always doing it, so they are not in such a hurry to come out and do it. He was just looking at the two of us with a very relaxed expression.
“That… Tsk…”
Since she was an elf since her birth, and she did not live to see her light, the contrast between Irene’s pale skin and her now reddened skin is stark. You can tell what emotions Irene is feeling right now just by looking at her reddened skin.
…It goes like this.
At first, she just happened to find it while looking for a pawn shop to sell jewelry, but the relationship ended up like this.
Fidgetingㅡ Widgetingㅡ
Irene doesn’t say anything. She just wiggles her hands and toes and she squirms.
Irene’s blue hair is falling and swaying over her shoulder, her pale skin has turned red as I just mentioned, and the dark circles that fill Irene’s eyes are still dark, but their color has become considerably lighter. Lost. Are the dark circles temporarily gone because you bleed a lot when you’re excited?
“Irene, she doesn’t have to try to force herself when she’s burdened.”
When I said that, Irene’s eyes trembled slightly but clearly.
Irene’s situation is very different from that of Elias, Irine, and Belial, who came before her. Those three are here to have s*x with me, whatever her purpose may be, but that’s not what Irene is, is it?
Once she got the momentum going and things turned out this way, Irene may not want to have s*x with me. In the first place, what Irene agreed to was not s*x, but to follow Gaia’s words and spend some time with me, right?
If you look at it from that perspective, Irene is… Irene?
“…No.”
Rurrr.
But it seems it was my mistake.
Irene, standing tall in front of me as if to show off, lifted her own skirt and then she was showing me what was inside her skirt.
It sticks stickily to the mucous membrane of her nose, emitting a very concentrated, erotic smell.
At first glance, the inside of her skirt, which is literally covered with her love juices, looks like a cave filled with her spider webs. With all kinds of love juice hanging down like a thread, you can clearly feel her will and determination not to let go of her prey.
…It’s a spider web.
Now that I think about it, it’s a very rude analogy, but it fits really well – ugh?!
aaah!
At that moment, my vision suddenly turns black. The visual cells that used to receive light no longer receive light and are not stimulated.
However, unlike visual cells where stimulation suddenly disappears, olfactory cells are receiving tremendous stimulation.
Woah, wow…! This is-
“I felt like I was having strange thoughts, so I couldn’t stop…”
Irene’s hand catches my head as I hurriedly try to throw her head back.
Irene’s strength is very weak, so she can escape from her grasp, but strangely, she cannot. Although the strength of Irene’s hands is clearly weak, they are strangely powerful.
‘Kuh, khuh… Nose…’
She thought she had had a lot of s*x before, but this was literally her first time having this type of s*x.
He doesn’t care if the other person is suffocating and just rubs his nose and mouth with his pussy. Doesn’t it seem like he’s using me… As a masturbation tool?
“It’s all… All… Because of you, Faust… You made my body like this… You made it…!”
Although Irene is clearly angry, she is strangely happy when she says this.
Irene’s words aren’t stupid. She has a good idea.
I can feel my demonic energy from the smell of this sticky love juice filling my nose. The fact that these demonic energy came from Irene’s love juice means that Irene is now addicted to my demonic energy.
Just like the children in the hero’s party, they became addicted to my demonic energy and did not know if they would die at any time, so the body that was addicted to demonic energy increased its s*xual desire in order to reproduce quickly before its life expired.
Without knowing what she was doing, Irene eagerly used her masturbator to pierce her pussy in an attempt to relieve her heightened s*xual desire, and in the meantime, we barged in and had s*x right in front of her eyes.
This… There is no way anyone other than Irene could tolerate it.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
“Huh!?”
Irene rubs her pussy against my face, feeling her conquest, and she responds immediately when I stick out her tongue to gently tease her.
Irene, who was shaking her body and making a high-pitched sound, stopped moving her waist up and down and soon began to tremble.
Where… Then she moves a little and sees –
“Don’t move. Stay still… Just stay still…”
Procrastinationㅡ Procrastinationㅡ
But unfortunately, Irene doesn’t seem to want me to move. Her tongue sticking out was clearly pleasing, but as if that were all, she kept my tongue in her pussy, moving it back and forth little by little, coating my tongue with her own love juices.
And not long after, Irene climaxes. There was no way I wouldn’t know that she had climaxed because her body was shaking and she was squirting loads of love juice into my face.
…It’s cold.
“Ugh…”
Finally removing her lower body from her face, Irene is delighted to see her face covered in her own love juices, smiling dangerously. He must be so happy that I am covered in his own color and smell.
This analogy is rude, but it’s like an animal spraying urine when marking its territory – ugh…
“Well, then… I’ll try it down now…”
Phew!
“ㅡKeuhee…”
However, Irene doesn’t seem to give me time to appreciate it. My huge cock is instantly inserted into the loosened pussy.
Irene sat down on my lower body, as if I was sitting on her chair, and let out a very high-pitched moan and trembled her waist.
“Irene.”
“Stay still, stay still.”
With her lower abdomen swollen, she was trembling so dangerously that I was worried and tried to say something, but Irene spoke to me by moving her tongue even as her tongue was spinning.
Stay still…
Crackling ㅡ Creaking ㅡ
“Ugh, oh ho…”
Irene grabbed my body and soon she started moving on her own. She laid me down on the bed and gazed at my body.
Irene’s passionate eyes are scanning my body and face, and the more they scan, the more Irene’s vaginal walls twitch and tighten around my cock.
Irene’s vagina is sticky and clings desperately to my dick. Every time I do a piston movement, I can clearly feel the flesh moving around my dick.
Ugh… This is my first time doing something like this. Up until now, I’ve been the one scanning the body, but I’ve never done it first on the other side…
Fidgeting~
“Ugh!?”
“Ugh…”
At that moment, I suddenly feel a pleasant tickling sensation, and in response, my waist trembles and jumps upward.
Irene, who is tapping both sides of my nipples, is smiling as if she is happy to see my reaction.
Tok tok tok ㅡ
Salsa-
Tickle-Tickle-
“Irene, wait a minute…!”
“You’re so cute… I think this will become a habit…”
Seeing my reaction, Irene shows no intention of quitting and smiles dangerously without stopping her fingers.
Rubbing her fingers, covered in her own love juices and spit, against her nipples, Irene lifted her hips up and down and with a thud she did not slam down at all. It doesn’t stop.
It’s dangerous if we keep going like this… Ugh…!
Thump!
“Kuh…!?”
Just like that, he raises her waist upward and plunges his cock all the way down to the root. The insertion occurred so suddenly that Irene stopped what she was doing and stood still, her body trembling.
Irene’s entire body is shaking. Her fingers and toes, of course, her vagina, clitoris, nipples, tongue and facial muscles, literally everything.
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Pang~ Paang~!
Thump~ Cooung~!!
“S-stop… Ugh…”
After confirming her reaction, he continued to thrust her waist upwards strongly and pounded Irene’s pussy.
Irene urgently asks her to stop with her numb tongue, but she has no intention of stopping.
If I stay like this, I’m going to be overwhelmed by Irene’s momentum and leave, but I can’t tolerate that because of her pride.
Jip-kkeuk-kkeuk-kkeuk-
Pang~ Paang!!
“Ugh, ahhh… Ugh…”
She ignores Irene’s words and continues to move her hips, until eventually Irene forgets to say anything and she just starts making her pleasurable moans. Her tongue is spinning and her airway is narrow, so it’s hard for her to hear what’s being said, but it’s clear that she’s in a good mood.
As I pounded Irene’s pussy like that for a while, her dick started twitching and trembling.
…Sigh, I guess I’ll go now too.
“Irene, I’m going.”
“Wow, wow. Wow… Come on… Ugh…”
Even though she was so absorbed in s*x, Irene understood my words that I would go like a ghost and began to prepare.
A posture I can never get rid of.
I lean forward and touch her chest, then take the position of wrapping my body with her legs and hands.
It seems that Irene didn’t really think about this posture. It’s just that Irene’s position as the last high elf is causing Irene’s body to move as it pleases. She wants to succeed in reproduction at all costs and avoid extinction.
Then… Ugh, you should do that…!
Buleut–Bul-reut–
Kklung-kul-kul-kul!!
“Hikuuuk…!”
As he desperately suppresses the feeling of ejaculation reaching its limit and continues to penetrate Irene’s vagina, soon the cock spurts out a considerable amount of semen, filling Irene’s vagina. The amount and intensity of the ejaculation is truly incredible, to the point where it feels as if a solid, not a liquid, is escaping.
Irene felt her pussy being filled with semen and fainted as she lay on top of my body.
Even though Irene’s vagina was probably unconscious from fainting, her vagina was still twitching as if it was trying to squeeze every drop of semen left in her urethra.