City of Witches

Chapter 313: More Than a Disciple, Less Than a Lover (3)



Chapter 313: More Than a Disciple, Less Than a Lover (3)

1.

As for Eloa, being on the receiving end of such a show of affection for nearly an hour, her whole body couldn’t help but melt away.

It was as if all her bones and muscles had disappeared.

There wasn’t a single spot in her body where she could muster any strength from.

At first, she enjoyed all the kisses.

She was glad that her whole body could receive his affection.

As his soft lips and tongue grazed her skin, her body twisted and turned with excitement and pleasure.

But as time went on, she began to notice a pattern in his actions.

He was showering her with affection, that thing was certain.

But never once touched her erogenous zone, the places where she could gain real pleasure from his touches.

Even when he gently caressed her breasts, he’d avoid her nipples or her areola and instead moved his attention elsewhere.

He’d massage other parts of her body, but he completely ignored the part that was covered by her panties that had been soaked with her juices.

“Ahh…ahh…”

No matter how much she wriggled her hips and rubbed her wet thighs together, Siwoo continued his monotonous caresses with an unwavering dedication.

His tongue smoothly glided over her breasts once again.

If he were to move just a little higher, he’d touch her shamelessly hard nipples.

Eloa bit her lip, holding her breath in anticipation, but when his lips moved away again, she let out a deep breath, feeling disappointed.

“Haaah…”

Why did he stop there?

Stop teasing me… He hasn’t even taken my panties off yet…

Unlike her crotch that was getting wetter and wetter, her throat felt dry.

The aching, tingling sensation, was driving her crazy, much more than any drunken haze that she experienced was able to.

How long will he keep this up…?

“S-Siwoo…”

Siwoo, who had been toying with the string of her panties with his teeth, looked up at her face.

His voice sounded innocent, as if he was unaware of what she was feeling right now.

“Yes, Master? Do you need something?”

Do I need something…?

Of course I do!

I want you to touch other places too! Use your mouth and tongue, caress my more embarrassing parts…

If I could, I would beg him to put his hot, hard member inside me… Just like what he did back in the rainway tunnel…

But, there’s no way I could say all that!

“N-No… N-Never mind…”

To Eloa, just lying in front of him, exposing her vulnerable self, had already taken all the courage she had.

She simply had no courage left to bring herself to use seductive words to rile him up like what Sharon did.

“Uhh…ahh…”

In the end, she chose to endure kisses and caresses that were both tender, but not quite hot.

This didn’t go on for long though, as within five minutes, she managed to come up with a clever plan.

To subtly guide him so he wouldn’t catch on to what she truly wanted.

“S-Siwoo…”

“Yes, Master?”

“A-Are you okay…?”

Eloa’s gaze flickered towards Siwoo’s pants.

Between his legs, there was a sturdy pillar bulging, looking as robust as a pillar that could support a tent for 24 people.

It showed that Siwoo was holding back just as much as she was.

“I’m fine.”

“A-Are you sure…?”

“Yes. Even if I want you, Master, I can’t do anything without permission. Especially when you’re drunk like this.”

She felt a great urge to retort and say, ‘So, stripping me naked and kissing me all over without my permission is okay?’.

But, she enabled him to do that in the first place.

So, she could only squeeze her eyes shut before taking a deep breath.

Her long, pretty eyelashes trembled like the wings of a butterfly.

As her grand plan went up in smoke like a damp firecracker, tears started to well-up in her eyes.

I thought I told him that I’d allow him to do anything to me tonight!

Did he misunderstand my words somehow?

As such doubts began to creep in, she started to feel dizzy.

The heat that came from the whiskey, combined with the even hotter heat that came from her lust made her feel feverish, as if she was suffering from a heat stroke.

She wanted him to touch her more.

To caress her more.

Whatever he was doing right now, she wanted more.

Now lost in the haze of her primal urges, she felt a maddening frustration.

“Siwoo…!”

Unable to bear it any longer, she called out to Siwoo.

He was about to tickle her belly button when he heard her voice and looked up.

Feeling too embarrassed to meet his gaze, she lowered her eyes and whispered.

Well, she wasn’t really whispering, but rather, her voice got muffled by her shame.

“I-Isn’t there…a-anywhere else…you want to…kiss…?”

“Master, I can’t hear you.”

“I-I asked… I-Is there anywhere else you want to kiss…?”

“Somewhere else?”

Eloa gave him a small nod.

She felt her head might explode from embarrassment and shame.

“Do you want me to kiss you in certain spots, Master?”

But, even after Eloa showed her vulnerability to him, Siwoo kept playing dumb.

Her tears welled up even more now.

Why is he so mean to me…?

He knows what I want, but he keeps forcing me to say it…

She felt the urge to give him a swift blow to the back of his head, just like back when they first met.

“Ah…”

Suddenly, the sensation of his touch on her panties brought her back to reality.

He skillfully undid the ribbon, lifted her hips, and slid her panties that had long become a pitiful mess with ease.

Simultaneously, her slit was revealed.

Even in the dim light, Siwoo could see it.

Her plump labia majora stayed firmly closed, as if insisting that what was inside was too precious to be shown.

And her pussy, shaped like a pretty macaron, glistening as if it had been coated in sugar syrup.

As his fingers traced the length of the crevice, a tiny, budding sprout peeked out.

This bud of pleasure, where the nerve endings were concentrated, was extremely sensitive.

When his breath brushed against it, Eloa’s plump inner thighs twitched.

Overwhelmed by embarrassment, she covered her face with both palms.

She already knew that she was completely wet down there.

But, seeing how Siwoo held her panties and feeling the coolness in her lower half made her realize that her lewd pussy was practically on display.

“Master, this…”

Siwoo held her panties up with a surprised look.

Every small movement she made, due to her blushes that showed her embarrassment, was adorably captivating to him.

So much that he felt a sadistic urge to make her feel even more flustered.

Trying to make excuses, she shook her head in response and spoke in a hushed voice.

“T-This is just s-sweat…”

“...”

“Y-You already knew, didn’t you…?!”

Obviously, he did.

There was no way that he, who had meticulously caressed her from head to toe, was unaware about this.

This realization made her feel like pushing him away and running outside.

“Sorry, Master. It seems I made a mistake.”

A mistake…?

What does she mean by that…?

“If I knew that you’re in this state, I would have cleaned it up earlier.”

“N-No, no, no! I-I can— Ah!”

She realized a tad bit too late what he was trying to say, but she still tried to stop him.

Her hips jerked up.

Not only that, her legs also stretched out stiffly, to the point that she almost felt a cramp, as her body shuddered.

-Slurrpp…sluurppp

His tongue was now licking Eloa’s pussy, which had filled with her juices.

Though it was her genital area, not every part felt the same kind of pleasure.

Especially her labia, swollen with arousal, felt as sensitive as her inner thighs.

But, Siwoo had been teasing him for way too long.

The sexual thrill of having her ‘private place licked’ and the shame of ‘having her dirty place being sucked’ flashed vividly in her mind.

“S-Siwoo…”

Her voice quivered with pleasure.

Then, as his tongue and lips trailed up, they finally reached her most sensitive spot.

When they touched her dangerously swollen clitoris…

“Hyaaah…!”

Her hips jerked back and forth uncontrollably.

She arched her back, throwing her head back as she let out a dazed moan while her closed lower lips quivered, releasing more love juice.

“You like it more when I kiss you here compared to everywhere else, huh?”

“Hng…! Aaah…! Ahhhh!”

Siwoo let out a mischievous chuckle.

At that moment, Eloa slowly realized something important.

The fact that he’d lose his self-control if he were to smell the scent of her hair.

By now, he must have breathed in her scent deeply as he had been clinging and pulling away from her repeatedly.

In other words, the current Siwoo was a little different than the Siwoo that she was familiar with.

-Smooch, smooch!

“Hiiik! S-Siwoo…! T-That feels…good…!”

After that, everything played out just like before.

His lips lightly sucked on her Eloa’s clit, as if he was trying to give it a peck.

While he was doing that, he moved his tongue, mercilessly ravaged her completely exposed clit, stripped of its protective covering.

At this point, Eloa had been longing for this moment for days and now that she experienced an hour of tantalizing foreplay, her lust had reached its peak.

It felt as if she was slashed with a blade that could inflict endless pleasure upon her body.

Flashes of sparks danced before her eyes.

-Smooch, smooch!

“Heeeu…! S-Siwoo! S-Stop…! Ahhh!”

“You want me to stop? Even when you are enjoying it so much?”

And so, she had no other choice but to moan and writhe with a pitiful voice.

At the moment, she was nothing more than a ripe woman, begging to be devoured.

“Ahh… N-Not good, n-not good! N-No! Ngh…!”

Suddenly, her pleas stopped.

Her buttocks tightened as she held her breath.

At that moment, a massive, explosive sensation, scorched her body as the hot, yet sweet flames that had been building up in her lower abdomen ignited.

Then, as if time had resumed its flow, she began to thrash around.

“Aaaannghh!!”

-Bang!

Her head banged against the bed frame, but she strangely felt no pain.

She gripped the sheets tightly, as if she was about to tear them apart.

That was her climax.

The sensation blew her mind, it was much more intense than when she did it alone.

It was just as good as when she climaxed during her first sex with Siwoo.

She wriggled her hips sensually.

Even though she had been licked clean by Siwoo, her pussy got wet again as her body moved uncontrollably, as if dancing, splashing droplets of love juice onto the white sheets.

This uncontrollable spasms that was driven by the unbearable pleasure didn’t end until at least twenty seconds had passed.

“Haa…haa…”

After that was done, she seemed completely exhausted; Too exhausted to hide her ragged breaths and falling breasts.

Her tangled hair spread across the pillow like pink threads.

Sweat poured from every pore of her body, her pleasure-filled pussy pulsated intermittently, as if demanding even more.

Eloa instinctively realized something.

If she wasn’t a witch…

Or rather, if she didn’t have a ‘Spirit Body’ that wouldn’t produce any kind waste in the first place…

She’d have made a mess on these sheets during that orgasm.

An hour of foreplay, Siwoo’s skilled moves, and her own long period of celibacy had given her pleasure so intense that it would definitely make her lose control of her bladder.

Blissful haze enveloped her after she reached her climax.

A sense of luxurious relaxation washed over her, as if she had sunk into a particularly fancy bed.

Through her hazy vision, she spotted Siwoo grinning at her mischievously.

Next thing she knew, he was standing there, stark naked.

His well-defined muscles and manhood was on display.

At this point, Eloa felt a tinge of fear creeping in.

If that thing were to go inside me right now…

Will I be able to keep my sanity…?

There’s no way I can take on that thing without resting first…

As Siwoo went down on her, she subtly shuffled towards the top of the bed.

But, he made his move quickly, as he pulled her thighs towards him.

“You seem to really enjoy it when I kiss your clit, Master. That’s good to know.”

“N-No… I-I don’t…”

She felt the imminent danger of being penetrated by such a large object while being in such a sensitive state.

At the same time, she also felt embarrassment from his subtle teasing, making her unsure of what to do.

Capitalizing on this, Siwoo held her stiffened thighs before gently spreading them apart.

Without resistance, her legs opened into an M shape.

-Squelch!

Her legs opened effortlessly, revealing her pink and dripping wet entrance.

It was so wet that it made such a sound, prompting Siwoo to lick his lips in excitement.

“Thank you for always teaching me in various ways, Master.”

“Ngh—!”

When he pressed his hot member against her swollen clit, Eloa instantly shuddered before arching her back.

As much as she wanted to, she couldn’t control her spread legs.

Because Siwoo, who firmly held onto them, didn’t allow her to do so.

“But today, it seems like it would be me who’d teach you a thing or two.”

His cock teased her tiny entrance, gently rubbing up and down.


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