Chapter 137: Stepping into the Light - 9
Chapter 137: Stepping into the Light - 9
Jiha unfastened his pants without hesitation and pulled out his cock.
It was the erection Leticia had coaxed to full hardness with her coy affection and kisses.
She was watching Jiha's face with obvious unease.
Probably still wondering whether Enril was out there...
Riiip.
Leticia's panties were the type that tied at the sides.
Jiha tore them open with sheer force and thrust straight into her.
Leticia was already a little wet from kissing him.
Even so, the resistance was intense.
Her inner walls were so naturally tight that entering her was difficult even when she was slick.
"Hk, haaah. Hk!"
Leticia thrashed her head from side to side in pain as Jiha forced his way in roughly.
She might have technically lost her virginity, but having her still-not-fully-wet passage forced apart and invaded clearly tormented her.
Mmnnn.
Jiha, on the other hand, felt fantastic.
Forcing himself into Leticia's narrow depths made her cling to him as if trying to squeeze him out at any moment, while he could feel her gradually growing wetter around him.
"Ah, aah. Aaah..."
Leticia had her arms wrapped around Jiha's neck, panting raggedly.
Each breath made the elegant curve of her breasts rise and fall in a stark rhythm.
Proof that she'd been tamed by a man.
Her body was getting wet, accommodating him even by force, because that was what the man wanted.
Satisfied, Jiha gripped Leticia's ass with one hand and rocked her.
"Nn, nnn. W-wait."
Leticia's voice cracked as she trembled.
The man who had suddenly driven into her, and on top of that, the presence outside.
Jiha's rough treatment hurt; it was distressing.
And yet... a strange, ringing pleasure was pulsing through her.
"Hk, haaah."
As if her body were rejoicing at being handled this way by a man, dizzying sensations rose through her inner flesh and thighs.
Proof she'd been trained as a woman: Leticia gasped out sweet, honeyed breaths.
Jiha held her ass and rocked her gently back and forth.
"Ngh, krrn. Kk. Nnnn."
Like a reed teased by the wind, the blonde elf swayed and let out sobbing little sounds.
Honey gradually seeped from the painfully tight inner walls, the ache mingling with a slick, sliding pleasure.
Jiha used his left hand to rock Leticia and savor the pleasure while his right hand stripped off her top.
Pop, pop.
He tore the buttons free and exposed her bra.
He yanked that up by force too, then opened his mouth and bit down on her breast.
"Ah, ack!"
Smack. Slllurp.
The moment he sucked the pale pink nub at the tip of her swaying breast, the woman exhaledless cry.
Shluk. Shluuuk.
Squeak. Squeak.
Every time Jiha gripped Leticia's ass and rocked her forward and back, pleasure pulsed through him and the sofa made odd little noises.
"Ah, ah. Nnnn..."
Before she knew it, Leticia was pulling Jiha's head in and pressing him tightly against her chest.
Jiha made a show of extending his tongue and smearing saliva across her breast.
The way a beast claims its territory.
"...Nn, nnn."
Jiha deliberately coated her breast with saliva, then tickled her throat. Leticia squirmed helplessly at the tingling sensation.
Yet her arms kept clutching Jiha's head tightly.
More.
At that, Jiha seized Leticia's ass with both hands and began thrusting into her in earnest.
"Nn, nnn. Hnnnn."
The blonde elf with a model's figure tilted her chin up and let out a dizzy moan.
Her gaze fixed on the ceiling.
She had pushed even the fact that this was a dark elf's office—Enril's office—to some distant corner of her mind.
"Hk, haaah."
"Mmnnn."
Shluk. Shluk. Shluuurk.
At some point her inner flesh had become slick and wet, now gripping and milking his cock with eager tightness.
The blonde elf's narrow passage clenched him flawlessly from root to tip, and Jiha's breathing roughened under the dizzying pleasure.
Yesterday he'd only sucked Leticia's breasts and finished with Asira's hand.
Today he was driving into Leticia's depths.
Jiha's head burned with a strange exhilaration and a sense of conquest.
"Nn, nnn. A-are you mad?"
"..."
Leticia asked in a tiny voice between gasps.
Her face was uneasy.
Jiha's stern expression earlier seemed to be weighing on her mind.
Jiha paused for a moment, then kept thrusting while he answered.
It was better not to stop at a time like this.
"Hoo, hoo. It's fine n—"
"..."
Leticia tilted her head and kissed Jiha.
Let this make up for it.
Adorably so.
"..."
Sluuurp. Sqqueeeze.
As if responding to the woman's heart, the wet, impossibly narrow swamp tightened fully and tickled his length.
She was trying to soothe and coax the man who was as furious as he could possibly be.
"Nn, nnn. Mmmnn."
"Ah, ah. Nnn. I'm sorry. Sorry..."
Scared and walking on eggshells, Leticia kissed Jiha's forehead and cheeks.
She was fretting desperately, still unsure whether the man was angry and not knowing how to soothe him.
The sharp-tongued wildcat elf who acted so prickly toward other men—he'd dragged her in, sat her on top of him, and was now fucking her as he pleased.
"..."
Every time he bucked his hips, a tingling, stinging pleasure spread from his cock through his thighs.
As Jiha focused on that, Leticia grew even more dejected and worried.
"...Nn, nnn. Hnnnn. Don't be mad."
Even while impaled on his cock and gasping piteously, she breathed sweet warmth against Jiha's ear.
It probably wasn't intentional, but Leticia's cute display only roused Jiha further; even the fine hairs on his ears stood on end.
"Nn, nnn. Haaang..."
Leticia must have sensed it instinctively, because she nibbled lightly on Jiha's ear.
"Ngh, ghk..."
Jiha groaned in pained pleasure and drove up harder.
"Ah, nnn."
As if she'd found the solution, Leticia kept nibbling his ear. Gnawing gently so it wouldn't hurt—it was a huge turn-on... and adorable.
Leticia acting this cute was endearing; it filled his chest with a tight, swelling feeling.
A woman he was physically entangled with, showing him such sweet affection.
"Uh, nn. Gh. I'm coming."
"Nn, nnn. Haaht. Mnnnht. Haaaaht..."
Sqqueeeze!
Jiha bucked upward hard, his body shuddering.
And then he opened his mouth—
Crrunch!
—and bit down on Leticia's neck.
"Aghk!? Ah, aaaaht. Aaaah..."
Her neck suddenly bitten, Leticia trembled and shook uncontrollably, unable to withstand the pleasure.
Her inner walls clamped down tight, tighter.
Jiha pumped out spurt after spurt of semen, coming in a blissful haze.
Even as he did, he kept drinking from her neck, and each draw restored his strength and made him come again and again.
Spurrrt. Splurrt.
This must be what it meant to unload until your balls were completely empty.
Shuddering as he pumped his release into Leticia, Jiha flinched.
"Ah, haak. Haaaa..."
Even while trembling with her neck bitten and her blood being drawn, Leticia kept nibbling Jiha's ear.
In a complete trance.
Jiha paused the Bloodsucking for a moment and murmured.
"Mm. That's good..."
"Nn, nn. Hnnn."
Only after Jiha gave her that verbal praise did Leticia look relieved.
A flush tinted her pale cheeks. She couldn't pull free yet since Jiha was still drinking and coming, but she seemed considerably reassured.
Lick, lick.
Now she was lightly licking Jiha's ear, teasing the earlobe.
"Mmmn. Ngh..."
Spurrrt.
Another release erupted.
Jiha tightened his grip on Leticia's ass and emptied himself to his heart's content.
While thoroughly enjoying the elf's adorable affection.
"Hoo, hooo..."
Jiha released Leticia's neck and caught his breath.
"Hk, haaah. Haaah."
Only then did Leticia start panting raggedly too.
A dreamy, buoyant expression on her face.
Jiha gazed tenderly at her moist, glistening eyes, then rubbed her cheek with his hand.
"Nn, nn..."
Leticia sighed in relief and closed her eyes.
She had been genuinely, deeply terrified that Jiha was angry.
Leticia acted prickly toward others, but her mental fortitude was actually rather weak.
"...Do you want more?"
Leticia asked, watching his face carefully.
Jiha's cock was still buried inside her.
Thanks to the Bloodsucking, it was as vigorous as ever.
Peck.
Instead of answering, Jiha kissed the tip of Leticia's nose.
Playful physical contact.
Taming a woman was all about subtle calibration, after all.
"..."
Seeing Leticia look at him for cues, Jiha moved his hands.
While still buried inside her and keeping her seated on top, he refastened her bra and buttoned up her top.
"...Ah."
Leticia's voice mixed relief with regret.
Smooth, smooth.
Jiha carefully straightened out Leticia's rumpled clothes and spoke.
"I don't want to pull out. What should we do?"
"..."
Leticia's face flushed crimson at his blunt words.
She'd come to know a man, but she had zero immunity to this kind of talk.
Jiha leisurely fondled and stroked Leticia's ass as he teased her.
"I want to do it again."
"...Yeah."
"Everyone must know by now that you're my woman."
"..."
Leticia turned red all the way to her ears and said nothing.
The matter of letting Jiha wrap his arm around her waist and lead her away right in front of the other elves—there was no undoing it now.
"Don't worry."
"...Okay."
Leticia nodded.
A gesture that meant she would no longer care about the other elves' issues, nor about Enril.
Now that she finally understood, Jiha smiled and tilted his head.
Peck.
Another playful kiss to the tip of her nose.
Leticia looked a little startled for a moment... then she tilted her own head too.
Peck.
A kiss from the blonde elf to the tip of Jiha's nose.
A token that she would follow him from now on.