Chapter 102
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Translator: Xrecker
Chapter: 102
Chapter Title: Entirely Possible
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A brief silence filled the room.
I hadn’t expected her head to detach at that moment.
Vanessa’s headless body flailed around in panic.
I quickly placed her head, still latched onto my cock, back on her neck. Her body finally calmed down.
Vanessa, after spitting out my cock, said with a serious expression,
“…Handle with care. It’s not fully attached, so it comes off easily.”
“Right.”
This was my first time having sex with a Dullahan. I was a bit surprised.
Vanessa, rubbing the seam of her neck and body awkwardly, extended her long tongue and resumed her blowjob.
Having learned my lesson, I refrained from grabbing her head. Instead, I gently stroked her hair and asked,
“I’ve always wondered, does a Dullahan’s body have a separate consciousness?”
Vanessa, engrossed in her task, pulled away from my cock and asked,
“Why do you ask?”
“I heard that a Dullahan’s head and body are like a Cerberus.”
Vanessa frowned.
“That’s a rather unpleasant comparison.”
“So, what’s it really like?”
Instead of answering, Vanessa stroked my shaft with one hand and detached her head with the other.
“It’s not much different from a normal person. It moves as I wish and acts as I command.”
She then tossed her head in the air and caught it, like a ball.
I was intrigued.
“What happens if your head and body are separated by a long distance?”
Vanessa tilted her head.
“I don’t know. It’s never happened.”
“The brain is in the head, right? So, the body can’t move without it?”
“I… don’t know.”
She seemed flustered by my endless stream of questions.
Since she didn’t seem to know, I decided to change the subject.
“Can you still give a blowjob with your head detached?”
“I think so.”
Vanessa held her head with both hands and brought it to my cock.
“Aah.”
She opened her mouth wide and swallowed my red, swollen cock.
Her slick, narrow throat enveloped my shaft.
I didn’t know how it worked, but her throat seemed to be connected to her body through some kind of pocket dimension, even when detached.
With each thrust, Vanessa’s body twitched, but she didn’t pull away.
I was able to move more freely.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Vanessa, having entrusted her head to me, began to pleasure herself, caressing her breasts over her clothes.
Aroused by the sight, I felt myself getting close and, gripping her small head, I shouted,
“I’m cumming!”
“…!”
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
A thick, white fluid filled Vanessa’s mouth.
It was too much for her to swallow, and some of it trickled down her chin.
The whites of her eyes were visible. She was so engrossed in the pleasure that she didn’t even notice her pants getting soaked with her arousal fluids.
Gulp, gulp.
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed.
After I finished, I pulled my cock from her mouth. She coughed, a few tears in her eyes.
She looked up at me and said,
“You’re too rough. My head is not a sex toy.”
It was my fault for getting carried away. I apologized.
“I’m sorry. I lost my composure.”
“…It’s fine.”
Vanessa took her head back and, seeing my still-erect cock, asked,
“Still not satisfied?”
“To be honest, no. I don’t think one or two times will be enough.”
“…Then I have no choice.”
Vanessa hooked her fingers into the waistband of her leather pants.
She pulled them down, revealing the artistic body I had seen in the sauna.
Was this what the Venus de Milo looked like in person?
Her long, slender limbs and toned muscles were the very embodiment of the golden ratio.
I was in awe.
Vanessa, after removing her pants and the light tunic she wore underneath, shyly covered herself.
“Don’t stare at me like that. I know I have a lot of scars.”
Her body was covered in small, faint scars, likely from a sword.
They were the marks of her harsh training, of her dedication to becoming a Sword Master at a young age.
Her palms, which I had felt earlier during the blowjob, were calloused, despite her aristocratic appearance.
She was a true warrior.
No one would find her scars unsightly.
Having trained in martial arts myself, I knew how difficult it was to achieve the level of a Sword Master.
It was equivalent to a sixth or even seventh-tier mage.
And Vanessa had been at it for a long time.
Instead of offering her empty platitudes, I approached her and traced a finger along her toned abdomen.
She shivered.
“That tickles.”
I continued exploring her body, feeling the contrast between the hard muscles and soft skin.
I cupped her teardrop-shaped breasts and squeezed them playfully.
Her pink nipples were already hard and erect.
I lowered my head and took one into my mouth.
Vanessa bit her finger to stifle her moan.
I continued my ministrations, kissing my way up her collarbone and neck.
Our eyes met.
I asked Vanessa, who seemed a little nervous,
“Can I kiss you?”
She nodded shyly.
I pressed my lips against hers.
Kiss, kiss.
It was a light, gentle kiss at first.
Then, I slowly extended my tongue.
She accepted me without resistance.
Surprisingly, her kissing skills were not as good as her blowjob skills.
I took the lead, and her tongue, clumsily at first, began to follow mine.
Our saliva mixed, and a silver thread stretched between our lips as we parted.
Her purple eyes were glazed with lust.
“Put it in me.”
Vanessa, already aroused, grabbed my cock and guided it to her entrance.
“As you wish.”
My cock, which had been hard for a while, slid into her without any resistance.
“Ugh!”
I was surprised by the tightness of her pussy.
I hadn’t expected it to be so… constricting.
She’s a tough one.
I wondered if all the women in the Demon Lord’s army were so gifted.
An ordinary man would have come instantly.
As the sensation of impending orgasm subsided, I began to move my hips slowly.
A fast pace would be suicidal. I decided to take it slow this time.
As I pulled back, the walls of her vagina clung to my cock.
The suction was incredible.
A body trained to the peak of physical perfection was different, even in this regard.
I plunged back in.
Slap!
A short, powerful thrust.
The effect was immediate.
“Kyaa!”
Vanessa’s beautiful body convulsed with pleasure.
I repeated the motion, adding another layer of stimulation: I pressed my thumb against her swollen clitoris.
“HAAAAAAH!”
The simultaneous stimulation was too much for her. A torrent of her arousal fluids gushed from her pussy, and her body trembled.
Her head was thrown back, her neck exposed, and saliva trickled from the corner of her mouth.
I didn’t stop. I climbed on top of her.
Her body bent into a C-shape.
I pounded into her mercilessly.
The angle was deeper, my cock hitting a spot that was unreachable in a normal position.
Vanessa was lost in a world of pleasure.
I increased the pace of my thrusts.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
The lewd sound of our bodies colliding filled the small room.
“I’m cumming!”
I gripped Vanessa’s white ass and came inside her.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
My semen filled her vagina.
I collapsed on top of her, my body spent.
I pulled out, and my semen, mixed with her fluids, trickled out.
It was a terribly lewd sight.