Chapter 484
Chapter 484
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 484
Chapter Title: Charity Event (2)
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Thanks to Si-woo's thorough kneading, one full, voluptuous breast had slipped out from the loose dress, along with a luscious pearl that looked utterly delectable.
The sight of the dignified, sensual Countess Yesod spreading her legs wide, waiting for a creampie, drove him to the brink of madness with excitement.
Especially since she'd just given him such enthusiastic foreplay to make it happen.
"Si-woo, please... cum inside me."
Her refined eyebrows drawn together in earnest focus and her pursed lips formed a bizarre contrast to her slutty pose and actions, almost like she'd cast a hypnotic spell.
-Squish...!
Si-woo slid his cock, swollen with cum right up to his balls, gently into the countess's depths.
Or at least, he'd intended to be gentle, but he couldn't quite manage it.
"Ah...!"
What welcomed Si-woo wasn't the usual sucking pull of Countess Yesod's pussy or the melting closeness that clung to his shaft.
He'd felt those sensations before because she'd been aroused enough to secrete plenty of love juices.
But now, they hadn't even had proper foreplay, and she wasn't ready to fully accept the pleasure.
So even as he pushed his saliva-slicked cock inside, it felt tight and resistant, like deflowering a virgin.
"Are you okay?"
Seeing the calm, elegant Countess Yesod's face twist in discomfort, Si-woo asked worriedly.
"I-I'm fine. It's just been so long.... Your cock is as impressive as ever.... How much longer?"
"Should be any second now."
He'd thought he could cum right away, but the stimulation had faded while his mind wandered, so he'd need to thrust a little.
"I'll start moving now."
"Yes, and if you can... cum as deep inside as possible... Ung...!"
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The moment he prodded deep and rocked his hips back and forth.
He didn't even move much.
Just three times.
But that was enough for Si-woo to feel the nostalgic bliss he'd missed from Countess Yesod's pussy.
His magnificent cock stirred excitement she could never reach with her fingers, and in an instant, it overwhelmed her body.
As a result, her inner walls flooded like a sudden downpour.
"Hng... Ah...!"
Even the countess's ever-composed face twisted this way and that.
Her long lashes fluttered, and her white teeth gently bit her lower lip.
-Thrust thrust thrust
"Ah... Haah...!"
Every time his cock churned her depths, Countess Yesod breathed hot sighs into Si-woo's ear.
As he pushed deep per her request, the promised plush sensation enveloped the base of his shaft.
It was the cushioning service of her plump lower lips, soft as her upper ones.
The countess gripped Si-woo's shoulders tightly, flustered by the unexpectedly intense pleasure.
No matter how much she'd tried to keep it pleasureless, she couldn't resist the sensation of his curved cock ravaging her sensitive inner flesh and pressing firmly against her tender cervix.
It turned her into a woman utterly undone.
"S-Si-woo... Hurry...!"
"Ngh...!"
But the moment pleasure stained her impassive face didn't last long.
Si-woo's cock, already on the verge, pressed tight against her cervix and unleashed its hot load.
-Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
"Mm... Hng... Hnng...!"
White semen filled the narrow crevice completely.
In sync with the twitching pulses of his cock, the countess let out soft moans.
By the time their ultra-short creampie test skipped all the buildup and ended, her long legs had wrapped around Si-woo's waist.
"Everything's... Haaaaah...!!!!"
What followed the intense ejaculation was...
-Vrrrrrr!
Mana replication, which he'd feared might never work again—thankfully humming back to life.
As pure mana seeped into her womb, pleasure arched her back like a shrimp, pulling Si-woo even closer.
The relentless waves of ecstasy made her dainty fingers tremble, milking out the last remnants of his cum, and she reached a climax as radiant as her beauty.
A massive mana shockwave rocked the carriage's barrier-enclosed interior.
"What a relief."
Countess Yesod collapsed fully into Si-woo's arms.
Her voice was unusually frail.
She'd seemed coldly insistent on sex from the outside, but deep down, it was different.
She hadn't paced frantically because it would solve anything—she'd simply tried whatever she could.
The dizzying fear of this new hope slipping away before she could grasp it had made her heart sink.
But once their lightning-quick sex course ended, her legs finally gave out, and she burrowed into the sturdy embrace of a man.
"There was no change in the mana flow that replicates the stigma."
Even amid the blinding pleasure that whitened her mind during the ejaculation, Countess Yesod accurately discerned the magic's function.
Since it wasn't full-on sex, the ecstasy hadn't shattered her reason, allowing clearer observation than usual.
The mechanism unfolding over about ten seconds as Si-woo creampied her replicated exactly as before.
"Haa.... I thought my heart would stop. What a relief, really."
As Countess Yesod wiped away tears with her fingertips...
Si-woo awkwardly draped his arm around her shoulder, his cock still dangling.
"Countess Yesod. Was there really no difference from before?"
"None at all. If anything, the position where the mana probed the stigma felt slightly different. But it's within calculated bounds. If your subconscious aims to replicate or transplant the stigma, it would naturally seek new spots beyond the ones it already explored."
"Then... why did it happen?"
The quick sex had confirmed the function worked fine.
But it didn't explain why the same didn't happen with Amelia.
"I don't know either.... If you need observation, just call me. Few witches surpass me at that."
It was an abrupt voyeur offer, but he politely declined for now.
"That's a thrilling proposal. I'll try other methods first and call if it comes to it."
"Do whatever suits you, Si-woo."
Si-woo gave a wry smile.
He knew from the Deneb countess how embarrassing sex under observation could be.
Cross-verifying with Amelia once more would be the priority.
Maybe her condition had just been off that day.
As he soothed her without even pulling up his pants, he noticed her gaze lingering on his cock.
"By the way, Si-woo, do you have time today?"
"Pardon?"
"Truth is... I was too anxious to notice until now, but... we were pretty perverted, weren't we?"
Her voice turned sultry from the mental leeway, as her fingertips teasingly poked his cock.
Though he'd cum, without full satisfaction, it twitched at the sharp prod of her nails.
Perverted, huh...
Seemed Countess Yesod had shared Si-woo's vague sentiment.
It had felt like the best urgent option at the time, but looking back, nothing was as lewd.
Serving only to receive a creampie with hands and mouth.
Then just the final spurt inside her pussy before cumming.
Wasn't it like a mare spreading for a stallion's seed?
Moreover, Lucy hadn't been with Si-woo for quite a while since rediscovering womanly joy.
The relief after anxiety, plus that quickie, was like pouring gasoline on her already smoldering fire.
"It's embarrassing, but if I'm honest with you... I got excited feeling like my body was just a cum dump."
Her voice naturally grew sticky.
"How about you, Si-woo? How did it feel using my precious pussy... just for a creampie?"
Her coquettish whisper, like she wanted more, felt familiar.
His response came naturally.
"Because you're a masochist, Countess."
"Eek! Si-woo...! Don't say it so bluntly."
"You're not denying it."
"Ugh...!"
She'd climaxed from spankings on her ass, flicks to her clit, and doggy while spreading her back hole.
Countess Yesod was a true masochist.
She kept up no matter how intense Si-woo got, surrendering to pleasure.
In that sense, their improvised play might have hit her tastes perfectly.
"Anyway, shouldn't you get going?"
"I should, but... I don't know. Charity event or whatever, I just want to stay with you. What about you...?"
With his permission, she'd shove everything aside and present her childbearing hips, swaying them temptingly.
It was a sight to make his cock spring right back up, but...
"Sorry, the twins' performance is soon too."
He couldn't face the O sisters' pouting wrath if he missed it for her.
"Then tonight?"
"Sorry, it'll be tough for a while."
"Oh? Am I the caught fish now?"
Countess Yesod made a sulky face.
"It's not like that...!"
But there was another reason for turning down the aftercare invitation.
Amelia had been left out, orbiting far from Si-woo until recently.
They'd barely reunited, and he felt guilty for neglecting her so long.
Naturally, he wanted to spend time with her for a while.
As Si-woo wrestled with how to explain, his expression grew complicated.
"......"
But Countess Yesod was quick on the uptake.
Si-woo's near-suicidal rescue for Amelia Merigold lately.
His confession of sleeping with her.
And their own relationship, which started casually.
Plus Si-woo's soft-hearted nature—it all added up obviously.
Regretful but choosing not to cling, she wrapped it up jokingly.
"You're such a bad guy, Si-woo. Tiphereth Duchess, Evergreen, Merigold, and me.... If you paraded all your lovers down the street, it'd be a sight."
"Somehow I feel sorry."
"If you're sorry, make it hot next time we 'research.' And tell me if anything else crops up."
"Of course."
After a light kiss on Si-woo's cheek, Countess Yesod checked her outfit one last time.
Even with their rushed twenty-minute cut, Si-woo made it in time for the twins' performance without being late.