Chapter 57
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: 14. This Feels Way Too Much Like Lovers' Sex (5)
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Nam Dowon's first kiss with me tasted blatantly like toothpaste. Really, really toothpaste.
It wasn't anything special.
He probably tasted the same toothpaste flavor I did.
To enjoy that sweet first kiss straight out of some romance story, you'd at least need to wet your mouth with a drink or something beforehand.
Honestly, looking at it this way, there was no real reason to do it.
It was just the perfect way to pass on a cold.
That was my exact first impression.
"Wait here a sec. I'll go strip... Oh, you can just take yours off too."
My second impression came right after, as I caught my breath.
I kicked my legs to scoot away from Nam Dowon, then slipped off my pants and panties while glancing down between my thighs with my hand.
"......"
I'd thought I was dying of embarrassment kissing him.
And maybe that's why.
...Down here was soaked enough to die of shame too.
He hadn't even touched me with his hands.
His tongue hadn't lovingly licked me there either.
Didn't love juices need direct stimulation...?
Sure, indirectly, late at night before bed when I teased my nipples alone, it got a little wet, but that was clearly an excuse for doing something naughty.
Compared to just tangling tongues, pinching your own nipples solo was way lewder.
Yet here I was, drenched from nothing but a kiss. How was I supposed to explain this to Nam Dowon, who was stripping behind me...?
One second. Two seconds. Five seconds.
As the clock ticked away, I racked my brain, then pulled out my ultimate weapon—something only I could claim.
"...Foreplay's a hassle, so just do it."
"But if it's not wet enough inside, it'll hurt a lot and sting."
"I-I used magic to handle it. This should be fine, right?"
"Whoa..."
Snap. I flicked my fingers, and a similar liquid appeared at the tip of Nam Dowon's index finger.
It was like the spell I'd used last time when I stroked his dick.
If I had to name it, magic lube... or magic love gel, maybe.
The ingredients weren't identical, but the texture was close enough.
Of course, the slickness between my thighs right now was all from my own body.
"Yeah, that should work fine."
"...I coated myself plenty too, so hurry up. You said today you'd do whatever you want, right? I just say no if I don't like it."
"...Right."
I hid my soaked panties under my training pants.
By the time 'mana charging' wrapped up, they'd be dry enough to hide the evidence.
This was a perfect crime—even a dummy like Nam Dowon wouldn't suspect a thing.
I was smirking to myself while fixing my hair when—
"Then, excuse me for a moment, Neria."
"......"
The idiot Nam Dowon, stripped naked just like me.
The idiot in nothing but a single white shirt.
The idiot whose kiss had been nothing but toothpaste.
...Was already rock-hard and closing in on me.
My eyes naturally dropped to that hideous cock.
Whatever it looked like, honestly speaking...
That thing felt really good.
Just seeing it made my insides feel even softer and wetter.
"Eep...?!"
Yeah. Up to here, I could chalk it up to lewd vibes.
To elaborate, it was like the feeling I got after Nam Dowon taught me to masturbate—teasing my nipples every night.
Focusing purely on the pleasure, ignoring any prying eyes.
...That pure sensation.
Because I'd imagined all the sex we'd had while staring at Nam Dowon's throbbing dick right in front of me.
And every one of those times had felt really good.
Up to here, I could pass it off as lewd vibes.
The problem was his actions now, after declaring he'd do whatever he wanted with my body.
"Normally, you'd curse me out right away. Guess you're really holding back."
"...Yeah. Part of me wanted to kick you in the shin. But I'm being generous."
"Anything's fine with Neria, huh..."
"......"
Nam Dowon didn't stop at spreading my legs—he pushed my knees up to my chest.
...Exposing my dripping pussy completely.
The shame went beyond lewd—it burned.
My cheeks were scorching.
"...Ngh, eep........."
Then he used one hand to rub my clit, making wet schlick-schlick sounds.
His hand—bigger and rougher than mine—moving fast over my clit, with those blatant wet noises.
Knowing Nam Dowon saw it all sent a chilling pleasure racing up my spine, spreading everywhere.
"......Hiiik."
And that vibe was just a little different from his usual gentle, considerate self.
...But it wasn't bad.
"Think you could do what I just did yourself?"
"W-Why would I...!"
"It'll feel even better that way."
"......"
"You said since we're doing mana charging anyway, let's make it feel even better..."
"Fine...! I got it! Who's saying no?!"
Nam Dowon asks, and I allow it.
The form hadn't changed yet, but the atmosphere had shifted.
Nam Dowon requests, and I accept.
It was only a tiny change, but it felt weird.
Nam Dowon commands, and I obey.
No, that wasn't it.
We were still at requests and acceptance.
But even so, a ticklish pleasure made my lower belly tingle.
...Like the reins were slowly slipping to Nam Dowon.
Thinking back on everything we'd done, he'd always played the teacher role.
But actually handing over control? This felt like the first time.
And that was, somehow.
I didn't know exactly, but.
Not bad.
"Ha... ngh......"
Something hot and swollen pressed firmly against my drenched slit.
I didn't need to look.
I'd experienced this exact thing twice before.
All I had to do now was tentatively rub my clit and watch Nam Dowon's reactions.
...Not much different from a puppy begging for praise.
Too late for that.
"He...ek, he...?"
That thing, which my master would surely love, plunged into my deepest insides on its own.
...Maybe I clenched too hard. Nam Dowon pulled back a bit now and then like it was uncomfortable, but his goal never changed.
Pounding his cock into my deepest depths.
Fixated on that, he gripped my hips and thrust in again.
I couldn't measure exactly without a ruler, but it felt like it was crushing right below my navel.
This wasn't mana charging—it was womb destruction.
...A witch-killing cock.
"Eek... s-slow downnn......"
The problem? Slamming in like a brute actually worked surprisingly well.
Not for killing witches, but for mind-blowing sex.
My body shuddered with pleasure so intense, solo masturbation felt insulting by comparison.
My back arched, and the rest of me followed.
Especially my eyes.
Even I'd admit they were probably top-five for honesty.
When I had some leeway, I'd glance at where his cock plunged in and out.
...But once pleasure piled up and it got tough, I'd flop my head back, staring at the ceiling and panting.
Right now, all I saw was the pristine white ceiling, not Nam Dowon's body.
In that position, clutching an innocent pillow, his voice whispered in my ear.
"Touch it."
"......?"
Touch what...?
...Oh, right.
While thrusting, rub my clit myself—he'd asked earlier.
But now...
It already felt plenty good.
Too much might cause problems...
"...It'll feel even better. Hurry."
"......"
...Or so I feared.
For some reason, my hand trailed hesitantly down my body.
Like I was trying to excite the male in front of me.
And the result? Obvious.
"J-Just nowww..., ...eep? ...Ah?"
Starting to rub my perky clit—way more erect than during solo play—my brain felt like it was glitching.
Like discovering a pleasure I wasn't supposed to know.
Like a baby burning its hand on fire, I first tried to stop.
But something in my reaction flipped a switch in Nam Dowon.
Whatever got him going, he pinned my wrist before it could flee.
...And pounded like a beast.
The outcome was simple.
Good feeling + good feeling.
No—good feeling × good feeling.
A witch couldn't fail that math.
"......Hya, eep.... .... ......♡...?"
As I let out bitchy moans, Nam Dowon's cock pulled fully out.
My pussy, lost in climax, clenched so hard he could barely move.
He couldn't take the pressure and withdrew.
From his rigid cock, clear fluid from my pussy sprayed out—shiii— soaking the sheets.
...I wanted to call it magic too.
But after seeing everything from start to finish? Nam Dowon wouldn't buy it.
No point even trying.
"Mm, pfft, ......chup..."
Amid the vulgar wet sounds leaving me dazed, he released my hips, lowered himself, and tangled our tongues again.
His skill was obvious even to me—mine was honestly pathetic.
Best I could do was push my tongue without getting in his way.
He nudged his glans against my entrance a few times, so I lifted my hips a bit.
This was my third time now.
Compared to my virgin days, I had a vague idea what to do.
Slap.
Slap.
Soon, his glans battering my depths started spewing thick lust inside me.
...The kiss even more passionate than before.
"He...... e, mm... mwah..., ......h, chup......"
Was this how to breathe?
Might've looked silly to him, but I managed to exhale somehow.
Guess I was getting used to 'mana charging' now.
As that weird sense of accomplishment hit, his cock, done creampieing, slowly withdrew.
"......"
"......"
Maybe that's why.
Even after one load, his cock stood rigid, catching my eye.
He looked perfectly capable of another round—totally fine.
Covered in semen and my juices from wrecking my pussy moments ago.
......But I'd distinctly said just once with my mouth today.
And Master's brief mention earlier.
About ways to milk two or three more loads.
"Hey, Nam Dowon."
Swallowing my pride just this once.
I crooked my finger at him.
"Water magic could clean it... but..."
"......"
"......You said guys get super turned on by this..."
"......I swallowed it all clean. No taste left on my tongue. ...Horny now?"
"...Yes."
"Haa...... Cleanup blowjob, huh. Lovers even do this? Tastes awful..."
"......"
"...But actually doing it? Not half bad."
"......"
"......"
"......"
"...Hey."
"......"
"...Wanna go again?"