Chapter 175: Creating an Opportunity - 16
Chapter 175: Creating an Opportunity - 16
Pushed back by Jiha and toppled onto the sofa, Leticiacia curled up meekly, her eyes pressed tightly shut.
Jiha gripped her shoulders, holding her down, and gazed at her without moving.
'How cute....'
A possessiveness that wanted to cage her in his arms.
An ownership that craved to monopolize this vulnerable side of her no one else knew.
A protective instinct to shelter her, tangled with a lust to absolutely ruin her composure.
Without suppressing his feelings, Jiha traced the line of Leticiacia's jaw with his hand.
"Nn...."
Leticiacia, who had been tense with her eyes shut, trembled slightly at the touch of his fingertips.
Jiha slid his fingers over her soft cheek and chin, then stroked the nape of her neck. Every time his fingers played across her white skin, a new tension colored Leticiacia's breathing.
It was deeply endearing how she refused to open her eyes, as if keeping them closed meant nothing would happen.
Jiha casually rubbed her modest chest with his fingers. Though the gesture's sexual undertone made Leticia's body quiver, Jiha only traced around the area as he asked,
"You wore it for me to see, didn't you?"
"......."
Leticiacia was a close-quarters fighter, usually clad in light armor ready to leap into combat at any moment, yet now she was in a green dress.
It wasn't overly conspicuous, but it was a touch too elegant for a casual evening.
And she hadn't attended any banquet for the Commons.
The way it subtly enhanced Leticiacia's beauty suggested she had agonized over this outfit before meeting Jiha.
"Yeah...."
Leticiacia cracked her eyes open and gave a docile reply.
The conversation seemed to ease her nerves, and she asked carefully,
"......Do you like it?"
"In more ways than one."
He liked the dress that enhanced her beauty, but he especially liked that she had prepared it to show him.
It was a sign that Leticiacia was completely tamed by Jiha, and that she had been thinking of him.
At his answer, Leticiacia smiled through her embarrassment, then let out a moan.
"Ah...."
Jiha had lightly bitten her neck with his lips.
He sucked hard on the delicate white skin. Leticiacia reflexively tried to pull away, but Jiha's hands pinned her shoulders, giving her no escape.
After repeating this a few times, a kiss mark was engraved on her neck.
Leticiacia spoke uneasily.
"What if it leaves a mark tomorrow...."
"Show it off."
"......Huh?"
Leticiacia looked confused, but Jiha lowered his head and pressed their lips together.
The thought of cherishing this obediently tamed woman, the yearning to shower her with affection, the desire to torment her—all of it layered together and made his mind seethe.
"Hah, mm...."
Leticiacia yielded to his tongue, offering her own and rubbing it clumsily against his.
This elf who used to be so prickly now melted for him in an instant, falling apart. The thought that his touch had changed this woman made his arousal stiffen.
Jiha unconsciously grabbed Leticiacia's hand. She couldn't hide her joy and eagerly squeezed his hand back.
With their hands locked together and their lips meeting again and again, the play of their tongues gradually grew lewd.
Not just the man, but the woman too began to seek his lips, nibble, and suck, however clumsily. As their long kiss ended, Leticiacia let out a long breath with a face melted in ecstasy.
"Hoo, ah...."
Watching the woman exhale through pink lips slick and sticky with the man's saliva aroused him even more.
Without a second thought, Jiha immediately stripped off Leticiacia's lower underwear.
"Ah...."
Not expecting Jiha to go straight for her underwear, Leticiacia tried to draw her legs in too late, but he had already pulled them down to her ankles.
"Nn, don't...."
She tried to press down her dress to cover herself, but Jiha grabbed both her legs and lifted her lower body. Curled into a ball in an instant, Leticiacia panicked even more, but Jiha didn't stop.
He pressed his tongue into her tightly closed slit.
"Ah, mm...."
Perhaps she had already been aroused from the kissing, because a little honey was already seeping out. Satisfied, Jiha slowly savored her slick slit with his tongue.
"Hak, haaah...."
With her legs caught by the man and spread open, her private area completely exposed, Leticiacia couldn't hide her shame and trembled. She briefly tried to push Jiha's head away, but realizing it was useless, she twisted her hips and gave a weak struggle.
"Hak. Haaah. Ah, i-if you suck on a place like that... it, it feels too strange.... Uun. Hnng."
Every time the man's invading tongue probed and wriggled, Leticiacia sobbed sweetly before finally covering her own face. The moans she tried so hard to kill, tense with the fear that someone might come, only grew louder from the pleasure of being licked and sucked below.
"Hak, haak. Hnn. Hnnt... s-stop.... Uuu. It's so weird.... Hnng."
Even when she said to stop, the man kept his face buried, silently discovering every spot that made her tremble and licking them over and over, tasting the honey that flowed out. And then, his fingers stole over that sensitive little nub.
"Uk? Huuuhk...."
The moment his hand stimulated that exquisitely sensitive nub, Leticiacia's hips bucked, pushing her slit against Jiha's mouth. Jiha calmly kept licking the slit, tasting her honey, while his fingers stealthily stroked her clitoris from bottom to top.
"Aahk. Huuuuh, don't...."
Unable to withstand Jiha's persistent caresses, Leticiacia let out a sickly moan, her hips trembling uncontrollably. At that, Jiha licked that sensitive little bud from bottom to top.
Ssss-lick.
As his sticky, slick tongue swept up and touched her, Leticiacia's legs quivered. With her eyes vacantly open, she stared at the ceiling and panted for breath.
"Ah, haa. Haaa... uut. Aaht... I-I don't like it. This is too weird...."
Ignoring Leticiacia's words and squirming, Jiha kept licking her clitoris and then gently sucked it with his lips. As the assault shifted from fingers to tongue to lips, Leticiacia's hips spasmed hard and then locked up tight.
"Haan. Huuuuuuh...."
The elf's back arched, her hips flooding with tension before slowly relaxing. But Jiha didn't leave her be; just as her strength drained, he sucked and nibbled with his lips while licking with his tongue all at once.
"Ah, aaht. I-I don't like it. I said stop... it's making me feel too weird... you keep going even when I say stop. Mnn. Hnn. Uuuuut!!"
Leticiacia's honey seemed to overflow even more before her limbs locked up tight with tension.
Her sleek calves, perfect to the touch, went rigid and quivered inside the man's hands.
Even knowing she was cumming, Jiha continued to assault her clitoris, and now Leticiacia truly sobbed in fright. The relentless onslaught of such intense pleasure was too much for her to bear.
"Nn, stop. Stop. I said stop... huuun. S-sto, enough. Ahh. Aaah...."
Her voice was terrified yet melted sweetly, overcome by the pleasure. Fulfilled by the knowledge that he was satisfying this woman, Jiha contentedly continued his assault on her clitoris with tongue, lips, and fingers.
Leticiacia's body, which had seized and shuddered again and again, was now soaked with sweat as all strength left her limbs. Once she was completely drained from the repeated climaxes, Jiha licked the inside of her thighs. This was an area packed with sensitive nerves, and the touch of his lips made her legs twitch anew. Her beautifully slender, shapely legs quivered along with the movement of his tongue.
"S-stop...."
At Leticiacia's call, Jiha finally lifted his head from her thighs. Her lower half thoroughly worked over and melted in an instant, Leticiacia looked down at him with a flushed face.
She spoke affectionately.
"If I'm the only one who feels good... I don't like it."
"So you're saying you'll make me feel good too?"
"......Yeah, I want to."
As Leticiacia requested it, Jiha took her arm and helped her up. Completely drained and exhausted, Leticiacia sat precariously on the sofa and slowly tried to take off her dress.
"Stay still."
Jiha spoke gently as he removed Leticiacia's dress and underwear for her. Now naked under his hands, she hesitated before asking.
"......I don't really know. What should I do to make you feel good?"
"Well...."
Jiha didn't give a real answer and instead grasped her fully exposed white breasts. They fit perfectly in his hands, breasts with a mass and softness that filled his palms and stoked his lust.
He wanted to knead them, suck them, and play with them as he pleased.
If a bosom so full it can't be held completely sates a man's lust, then breasts of just the right size to be manhandled stimulate his desire to conquer.
"Ah...."
As her breasts were toyed with, Leticiacia placed her hands on Jiha's chest with a hopeful look. She unbuttoned his shirt and caressed his bare chest, gazing at his face.
The wildcat had become a kitten, gauging his reaction. Jiha played it cool, enjoying the feel of her breasts while his other hand gently stroked Leticiacia's slit. Thanks to how thoroughly he'd already loosened her up, it was completely wet.
"Mm...."
When Jiha showed little reaction even as she touched his chest, Leticiacia wore a fretful expression. Faced with her helplessness, Jiha waited no longer and took hold of Leticiacia's legs, spreading them.
"Ah, wait. I can do it well...."
"Stay still."
Jiha took Leticiacia by the hips and lifted her up, settling her to straddle him atop his manhood.
"Uut. Huuuhn...."
As his length pushed into her slit, Leticiacia soaked in the pleasure while still glancing at Jiha with an anxious, tender face. She seemed worried that she wasn't making him feel good properly, afraid he might be disappointed.
Instead of answering, Jiha slowly leaned his upper body back, stretching his legs out to lie down on the sofa. Now Leticiacia was mounted on top of Jiha in a cowgirl position.
"Hnnt...."
Leticiacia, who had been dazed by the man slowly pushing deeper inside her, realized the situation belatedly and panicked. The reality that she was riding on top of a man—she had done something similar before, but it still embarrassed her.
Jiha grabbed Leticiacia's thighs and hips and pulled her down.
"Uut. Huuuuhn...."
As she took the man inside, Leticiacia's upper body trembled. Jiha enjoyed the sight of the elf straddling him, helplessly and sweetly gasping.
"Hah... haaak...."
Once he was fully inside, Leticiacia braced her hands on Jiha's chest and panted for breath. She couldn't meet his eyes, too ashamed of baring her entire body and riding him to take him inside her.
Jiha gave a command to the embarrassed elf.
"Move."
"......Me?"
"You said you wanted to make me feel good."
"Yeah...."
Leticiacia nodded carefully.
"I'll try...."
Leticiacia began to move on her own.