Chapter 250
Chapter 250
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 250
Chapter Title: An Unknown Side
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"Haa... uh..."
"Hah... hah..."
I'd lost count of how many times we'd gone at it.
The shadowy restraints that had coiled around Periwinkle's body had come undone at some point.
From the midway point on, my memory grew hazy as I indulged in her essence to the fullest.
"Haa... ah... ha..."
The moment Siu pulled out, Periwinkle shuddered violently, her ass still raised high in the air, twitching uncontrollably.
Having climaxed dozens of times from her rear alone, even the sensation of him withdrawing was enough to send her over the edge again, lightly this time.
Her hole, half-gaping from the relentless pounding, squirted out thick ropes of white semen like a water gun.
In truth, he'd tried to stop several times midway.
But every time he caught sight of that tantalizing backside, he couldn't help pouncing again.
Still, it really was time to call it quits now.
With the blood finally rushing back to his head, Siu carried Periwinkle to the bathroom.
No matter what, they couldn't just sleep like this, right?
Exhausted and spent, she sank into the spacious tub.
Siu checked the water temperature, filled the tub, and held her steady so she wouldn't slip under.
"This is fucked up..."
He hadn't spanked her or anything, but the vigorous kneading and manhandling had left blotchy red handprints all over her pale skin. Seeing that snapped him fully back to his senses.
Of course, Periwinkle had started it, provoking him first.
But it was also true that he'd pinned her down like a half-rape, ignoring her cries to stop and pleas for mercy, ravaging her body as he pleased.
He couldn't shake the ominous feeling that he'd crossed a line.
"........."
Even now, gazing at her breasts bobbing in the water made him want another round.
Siu forcibly suppressed his lust.
As he meticulously sponged every inch of her body, he sorted through his thoughts.
Going into heat from a witch's scent.
Reason flies out the window, leaving only a whirlwind instinct to ravage the female form.
In that state, control is impossible.
Whether it was a side effect of his frontal lobe damage or a glitch from the healing process, he didn't know...
But he calmly listed out the symptoms.
One: Inhaling a witch's scent causes an erection.
If breathed in deeply enough, intense lust follows, and as today's example showed, self-control vanishes to the point of crossing boundaries.
Two: The impulse's intensity varies by hierarchy.
He'd inhaled Sharon's scent plenty of times.
But it never hit this hard, never stripped him of control.
On the flip side, he recalled getting caught erect during training with Tiphereth.
That day blurred into the Cowardly Witch's attack, but Siu hadn't forgotten the embarrassment.
He hadn't even inhaled that much, yet the urge was far stronger.
If Eloa hadn't noticed his anomaly first and pulled away, who knows what he might have done.
Considering the impulse with Periwinkle was about half as strong, it probably correlated to rank.
Three: The twins surely had a witch's scent too, but oddly, no reaction.
Not enough to lose his mind, anyway.
"That's weird..."
Soon, he might not have the leisure to observe so calmly.
Dismissing it lightly wasn't an option; this was practically a mental illness. He desperately needed a cure.
"Hmmm..."
Periwinkle's tightly shut eyes fluttered open, her navy-blue irises darting around in confusion.
Spotting herself submerged in the bath and Siu washing her, clarity snapped back into her hazy gaze.
"You're awake?"
Siu set down the sponge, asking in a voice laced with subtle tension.
She'd been moaning like a bitch in heat on the bed... but now, with her wits about her, who knew her reaction?
"What are you gonna do about this?"
Her sharp eyes and voice pinned him.
"My ass is still throbbing."
She bit her lip with a whine.
So this was how it went?
Periwinkle had invoked her witch's name, saying anything goes.
But after he'd gone at her like a dog in rut, getting all he wanted, hurt feelings were expected.
In times like this...
"I'm sorry."
Best to just bow his head.
Siu lowered it, awaiting judgment.
After a brief silence, a chuckle escaped her.
"You ignored every 'stop' earlier, and now this? Got a split personality or what?"
"I couldn't hold back."
"Enough. Lift your head, relax your face."
She was forgiving him? Just like that?
Siu was genuinely shocked at her casual dismissal.
Glancing up, he saw her composed and elegant again, as if the dishevelment never happened.
Her voice left no lingering resentment; her expression was utterly serene.
Was this a witch's dignity?
"If you act all stiff, what does that make me, the one who swore on my name? Though you tricked me saying you didn't have one... pisses me off thinking about it."
"I'm sorry. I don't even know what I was thinking..."
"Whatever. Get in here."
"Yes, ma'am."
With her permission, Siu stepped into the tub, big enough for four.
In that moment, Periwinkle spotted his still-throbbing erection and gasped.
"Lord almighty, still like that? All guys this insatiable?"
"Well... mine's pretty vigorous."
Truth be told, since becoming a spirit body, he'd thought nonstop sex 24/7 was feasible more than once.
Semen volume like in those planned porn shoots, endless stamina gushing like a faucet no matter how much he came.
Sitting a bit apart, she beckoned.
"Come closer."
"Ma'am, that might be tricky."
Snuggling up meant inhaling her scent again.
After one scolding, losing control once more would be inexcusable.
"I... don't know what your scent does to me..."
"You've seen it all, now playing coy? Get over here, no arguments."
The instant he scooted beside her, she leaned her head on his shoulder.
Her sweat-damp hair clung to his chest, not even submerged yet.
Siu breathed through his mouth, quietly supporting her.
She twisted, plastering herself against him, fingers lightly tracing his chest.
Her legs coiled around his left like a serpent.
"You're the first to satisfy me like this."
"An honor. I worried I'd gone overboard."
"Honestly, you did. I must've begged you to stop a hundred times—remember that?"
"I... do. I meant to stop too..."
"But you didn't. Look at these tear tracks—I begged so desperately, yet you pinned me, bound me..."
Viscous moisture swirled in Periwinkle's eyes.
Lust.
Submitting to Siu was humiliating, sure—but recalling it sent ecstatic tingles through her body.
"Anyway..."
She took a deep breath, shaking it off.
"You're one strange kid."
First meeting, he acted the virgin; in bed, a conqueror. Post-sex, back to meek schoolboy.
Not magic—he'd carried her to the bath, washing her himself. Caring, yet he'd forced her down despite pleas...
"Siu."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Wanna have fun with me often?"
So, she scouted him as a fuck buddy.
She slid up, straddling him.
Staring straight into his eyes, she engulfed his rigid length in the hole he'd ravaged freely moments ago.
"Hngh...! Forcing me like today when I say no... I actually loved it."
Despite the frenzy, her rear clenched tight around him, unyielding.
Periwinkle rocked her hips gently, rippling the calm water.
Her lips parted, hot sighs leaking out.
"Haa... haa... I'll be your toy... take all your desires. I don't care if you're lovers with someone else."
"Ugh...!"
She pinned his shoulders, keeping him down.
"Forget how bitchy I was today. I provoked you to get it rough... yeah, maybe overdid it... but I'm not a bad witch, right?"
Of course, Periwinkle was alluring, beautiful.
Back then, Siu could've only dreamed of her looks, body, wealth, power.
Such a fuck buddy would be top-tier.
But...
"I'm sorry, Periwinkle."
He declined politely.
Sharon would be heartbroken.
He couldn't betray the witch who'd risked death to fake her drowning and let him escape, handing him to her care—just for a moment's greed.
"Yeah? Knew you'd say no... still a bit disappointing."
She smacked her lips, pulling off with a pop.
Groaning, she gripped the tub's edge and stood, water dripping from her nude form as she stepped out.
Siu grabbed his robe from the wall hook, draped another over her shoulders.
"Follow me."
Back at the bar where they'd shared drinks earlier, Periwinkle offered him a cigarette.
"Hold on a sec."
As they smoked together, she pulled out something.
A small box.
"Your promised gift—for making me happy."
Inside: two four-leaf clovers.
One normal lime-green, one pink.
"What's... this?"
"Four-leaf clovers infused with my Nature Magic. Know how world leaders and tycoons grovel for these?"
She swept back her hair with her smoking hand, grinning.
"One-time use: frees you from a fated death."
"Two of them?"
"Pink one's a bonus. Experimental special gift. Lasts about a week, but my thanks for the fun."
Siu gazed at the clovers in the box, then back at her.
"Thank you."
"Right?"
She beamed, tugging his wrist.
The bedroom—spared the ravaged one—featured a fresh bed for round two.
"Now, you keep your promise too."
And so, Periwinkle and Siu indulged in sloppy, messy sex until the risen sun set once more.