Chapter 433
Chapter 433
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 433
Chapter Title: Merry Christmas (5)
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1.
A tribute from this unworthy disciple, deeply moved by his master's profound love.
The coconut milk injection ceremony proceeded into Master Eloa's juicy, sweet-and-sour pussy, overflowing with nectar.
The position was standing rear entry.
Braced against the bed on all fours in full rabbit mode, Master Eloa's ass curved like an upside-down heart, wafting an intoxicating sensual fragrance.
Her legs stood spread in an A-frame on the rug.
The high heels adding at least ten centimeters to Eloa's height, combined with her flawless legs and the genius invention of the garter belt, rivaled the potency of any aphrodisiac.
-Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ngh…! Urgh…! Haaang…!"
The massive cock pistoning back and forth between the fabric pressing her tilted ass sideways was a sight that never got old, no matter how many times he saw it.
It was already plenty lewd on its own, but add in the dirty talk they'd mutually agreed upon…
And it unleashed a dizzying wave of erotic allure.
Without pausing his hips, he teased her.
"Eloa really looks like a bunny in heat."
Just that was enough to make Eloa shiver along her elegant spine, responding with a feminine snort thick with her aroused scent.
Of course, it wasn't something she'd intended.
It was simply pleasure overriding social graces and dignity, awakening her innate coquettish instincts.
"N-No, it's not…! Hngh…! Heuk…!"
"It's not?"
This sense of superiority from bantering so casually with Duke Eloa Tiphereth—his master, no less.
The conquest of watching her formidable aura crumble into sweet submission at mere thrusts of his hips.
And the endearing obedience as she endured all sorts of shameful acts without fleeing.
More superior than the peripheral stimulation of her plump, chewy walls gripping his cock was the mental thrill.
"Ugh… Hoo… Y-You're being too mean…."
"True, bunnies are quiet, but Eloa's making way too much noise for one."
"Haah…! D-Don't say that…! Hngh…!"
Eloa's pussy was tight enough already.
With the added factors of 'standing on tiptoes because of the heels' and 'clenching harder from pleasure,' the resistance made it nearly impossible to move his hips.
"The estates are packed right up against each other here… Everyone nearby might hear you?"
The moans weren't quite loud enough to carry through the walls, and it was a clichéd line, but it seemed to hit Eloa just right.
"Th-That's…! We can't have that…! Heuk…!"
Even swept up in the torrent of ecstasy, she fluttered her head up to glance nervously toward the window.
The sight, like a herbivore wary of predators, stirred his sadistic urges.
-Squeeeze!
She actually tensed up a bit, clenching so tight now it was almost impossible to thrust.
"Oh…."
Si-woo couldn't help but marvel.
A naturally gifted ethereal body plus superhuman training made magic like this possible.
And when he finally plunged to the deepest part…
"Haah…!"
With a deflating whoosh, Eloa's upper body collapsed.
This was the precursor.
The telltale sign of her body relaxing just before climax.
-Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!
Her ass jerked wildly as if electrocuted, then her depths began squeezing and kneading Si-woo's cock from all sides in unison.
-Spurt! Spurt!
"Mmm…! Ha! Haa…! Hic…! Haaaang!"
Her already narrow pussy stuffed full with his girthy shaft, leaving no gaps.
With her love juices overflowing inside, reaching climax meant one inevitable result.
She squirted like a man ejaculating, her mating slit swallowing his cock whole and spraying fluids from the seams.
"Haah… Huuuu…."
Love juices trickled down her quivering thighs like she'd wet herself.
If Si-woo hadn't steadied her hips from behind, she'd have collapsed in a heap.
Orgasms piercing her womb entrance literally drained the strength from her legs.
"Hoo…."
Having witnessed Master Eloa's climax spectacle, Si-woo relaxed his tensed shoulders.
A moment's lapse and she nearly milked him dry.
"Got excited at the thought of someone hearing us?"
"Uuu…."
Instead of answering, Eloa buried her face in the bed and shook her head vigorously.
Then she murmured softly.
"I-I don't want… anyone else hearing… I only want Si-woo to see me like this…."
"……."
"B-But… if Si-woo likes it, I'll let them hear… So do whatever… whatever you want…."
Eloa glanced back, her face flushed as she spoke.
How did every little action of hers rile up his cock so perfectly?
This audacity and allure demanded endless creampies all night long—a grave sin indeed.
"Grant me one request."
There was a play this outfit demanded.
Si-woo immediately made one request of Eloa.
2.
Eloa's clothes were a tangled mess in Si-woo's hands, leaving her nearly naked.
The fabric that once cradled her perky breasts was rolled down, and the lower part shoved fully aside, exposing her swollen clit completely.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Eut…! Hau…! Hng…! Eut…!"
Atop Si-woo lying on the bed, Eloa moved her hips like a hopping bunny.
How could a bunny girl outfit skip this position?
Hands on his pubic bone for balance, legs splayed wide in a squat, she bobbed her ass up and down.
"Haa…! Haat…!"
Riding a man like mounting a horse, devouring his cock.
She lifted until only the glans remained in her silky folds, then dropped until it kissed her cervix.
His shaft, slick with sticky, translucent nectar, nearly slipped free before plunging back.
At Si-woo's request, Eloa had repeated the motion nonstop for thirty minutes.
If she were just sitting astride, it'd be one thing, but squatting through identical reps demanded insane stamina and core strength.
"Like… this…? Does it feel… good…? Hau… Hng…! Hng…!"
Yet Eloa merely dripped beads of pleasure-sweat, showing no fatigue.
Even playing the lewd whore atop a man felt like just another layer of ecstasy to her.
She'd surrendered all rights to her body to Si-woo, becoming not his master but his servant, coaxing his release.
"The best. Really the best."
"Hngh…! If Si-woo… is happy…! I can do it forever… Haaaang…!"
With both hands free to knead her jiggling breasts, he savored her near-athletic dance.
Utterly indulgent, not lifting a finger—pure luxury.
-Slurp!
"Hngh…! Hrgh…! Haaaang…!"
Her thighs quivered, her depths clenching tight again.
Eloa, spasming intermittently toward climax, reached another light peak.
The sweat-soaked garter straps dug deeper into her thighs, just as her drenched pussy gripped his cock even harder.
What had been smooth, cushy strokes now turned to gritty resistance at this point, delivering hard stimulation.
The ultra-narrow space fused with her bumpy inner walls, creating a rough, hand-squeezing friction.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haat…! Hweuk…! Hic…!"
Here, Si-woo reconfirmed Eloa's masterful body control.
Even mid-climax, even as her strength ebbed, she never stopped her hips.
And her rhythm barely faltered.
Pro bodybuilders never let form break, no matter the fatigue.
Likewise, Eloa—acclimated to orgasms—controlled her body perfectly amid the tingling bliss to please him.
-Splurch!
"S-Si-woo… Does it… feel good… like this…?"
"Huk!"
Even with her tongue loosening, she timed her twitches to his cock's throbs, finding rhythms he'd love.
Her initially pure vertical bounces now mixed in rotations—proof of her evolution.
That's right.
He'd momentarily forgotten atop the bed, but Eloa was a martial arts specialist.
Like a grandmaster's everyday motions reflecting their realm, her cowgirl embodied martial subtlety.
-Slap! Slap! Slap!
"M-Me… Si-woo's cock keeps…! Ahng! Kissing my cervix…! So… Hngh…! Good…!"
If pinned and bred by a succubus, it'd feel just like this.
The edge of release approaching.
Eloa sensed his swollen, ejaculation-ready cock.
"Si-woo… Baby's gonna cum?"
Her lustful gaze locked on him, brimming with love.
Leaning forward slightly, she accelerated fiercely.
-Plap plap plap plap!
"Like this, I'll make you…! Cum quick…! Inside… cum inside me…!"
Nearly double speed now.
Her spasming walls sucking him in relentlessly—it was impossible to hold back.
"M-Me too… Gonna cum…! Cum… cum…! Cumcumcum…! Hiiiuuuk…!"
Above, her voluptuous breasts heaved; below, a vacuum-tight grip milked him.
Choking pleasure overtook him as he scattered semen inside Eloa.
-Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
"Haaaang! Haaaang! Yes…! Si-woo…! Siii-woooo…!"
Mid-ejaculation, her relentless walls wriggled against his sensitive shaft.
A soul-shattering sensation as hot semen flooded her depths.
"Haa…! Haaaaat…!"
Her body, slumped forward, arched rigidly, savoring the last drop seeping inside.
Her legs, holding strong until now, finally buckled, and she collapsed atop Si-woo.