Chapter 176: Creating an Opportunity - 17
Chapter 176: Creating an Opportunity - 17
At first, she was hesitant and clumsy, as if she were frightened.
Straddling a man, spreading her legs and moving on her own—for a woman with little experience, it wasn't something she could readily accept.
"Nngh......"
Although clearly embarrassed, Leticia slowly lifted and lowered her hips.
Leticia's passage was narrow.
So tight that even her slightest movements brought intense stimulation to his manhood. Her soft inner walls squeezed and massaged him with every shift.
Even with those clumsy, slow hip movements, her inner walls clamped hard around him.
Moving her hips with slow, deliberate caution, Leticia asked quietly.
"......Is it good?"
"Keep going."
"Nngh......"
Leticia was beginning to get the hang of it. She planted both hands on Jiha's chest and started raising and lowering her hips in a steady rhythm.
"Ah, ah...... Hh-hup...... nngh."
Moving on her own made her unconsciously fall into her own pace.
Every time she shifted her body, the thick length buried deep inside her stirred roughly, chafing against her inner flesh. The pleasure made her thighs tremble, and Leticia dropped her head forward.
She still had no strength left; the climax moments before had been so powerful it had drained her limbs completely.
But when Jiha reached out a hand, Leticia shook her head.
"I'm fine....... I'll keep going......"
She didn't want to miss the chance to make Jiha feel good.
Growing more accustomed, Leticia pressed down on Jiha's chest and began rocking her hips in a steady rhythm. His manhood dragged through her tightness, squeezing him softly, and Jiha gave a low groan.
"Nngh......"
At that sound, a glint of interest flickered in Leticia's eyes.
As if she'd gained a little more confidence, she moved a bit faster.
"Haa, aah, nngh......"
Beads of sweat trickled down Leticia's cheeks and dripped onto her chest.
With every motion, her long blonde hair swayed beautifully, like a fairy of the night.
She was panting and working hard to move on her own, but exhaustion gradually slowed her hips.
It was no surprise.
Jiha's relentless foreplay had worn her out before he'd even entered her. Honestly, it was impressive that she'd managed to ride him this far on her first attempt.
"Ah...... haaht......"
When Leticia tried to keep going despite her ragged breathing, Jiha reached out and seized her hips.
Leticia, who had been moving sluggishly with unfocused eyes, shook her head in refusal.
"Ah, I can keep going......"
"Kiss me."
Realizing she'd only keep being stubborn if he simply called her name, Jiha opted for a demand instead.
With a subdued expression, Leticia leaned her upper body down. She pressed her lips lightly to his and then pulled back.
Placing her hands on either side of Jiha's face, she looked regretful.
"Sorry, I'm not doing it well......"
Jiha, still lying on his back, began thrusting his hips upward in a slow rhythm.
Leticia, still mounted on top and taking him in, let out a whimper.
Every time he thrust, the sight of her ripe, delectable fruit bouncing right before his eyes was captivating.
Jiha admired Leticia's breasts and their pink tips with satisfaction as he kept driving his hips upward.
"Hh-hk, nngh......"
Each time Jiha thrust, Leticia's arms, braced beside his face, trembled violently.
A mixture of curiosity—how long could she stay stubborn?—a masculine urge to keep going until she came undone, and the thought of letting her rest comfortably crossed Jiha's mind all at once.
"Hk. Nnnggh......"
His manhood plunged deep into her, then slowly scraped back out along her walls. Leticia's arms shuddered as she struggled to support her own weight.
With every upward thrust, honey poured out, soaking his length in a slick, sticky embrace.
"Hoo......"
Every time Jiha leisurely slid up into her and pulled back, thin moans and sobs escaped from between Leticia's lips.
"Nn, hh-hup. Nngh......"
Leticia poured strength into her arms, desperately trying not to collapse. Jiha grabbed her hips and raised them just slightly.
Then he thrust his manhood upward while simultaneously pulling her hips down.
"Ah, aahk!"
The sudden deeper penetration made her cry out. The strength drained from Leticia's arms, and she collapsed onto his chest with a soft thud.
When she tried to push herself back up, Jiha pretended to slowly pull out, then slammed her hips back down while driving upward.
His manhood burrowed all the way to her deepest point, knocking hard.
"Haak. Hhaaaahh......"
As Jiha maneuvered her hips and controlled their movements with precision, the blonde elf couldn't hold out any longer and melted completely.
Her inner walls clamped down even tighter, so constricted that movement became difficult. Jiha leisurely kneaded her hips and deliberately drew things out.
He was giving her a pause because the last thrust had pushed Leticia into a quick, shallow release.
"I-it's fine......"
As if she'd realized that, Leticia barely managed to lift her head and speak.
"You can do whatever you want......"
Jiha didn't refuse. Gripping her hips, he moved her while thrusting upward.
Once the pace fully became Jiha's, Leticia collapsed on top of him, mouth agape, sobbing breathlessly.
"Ha, haak. Nnnggh. Hh-hhup......"
He squeezed the hips of the woman lying helplessly on his chest and kept driving his manhood up into her, drawing sobs from her lips.
Pure masculine indulgence.
"Haak, hh-hup, nnngh......"
Pressed tight against him, her soft breasts squashing against his chest, Leticia gasped through the pleasure and forced herself to speak.
"Do you...... like me?"
"......."
When Jiha just stared at her in silence, Leticia asked again.
"Nngh...... hh-ngh. Do you like...... doing it with me?"
She looked anxious, unable to tell whether Jiha was satisfied.
Leticia herself had already climaxed several times and was utterly spent, but Jiha hadn't finished even once.
She'd been fretting inwardly that her body might be disappointing him.
Jiha had simply been too absorbed enjoying her tight little hole. The snugness was perfect—an exquisite combination of incredible sensation from how narrow she was, yet still hard enough to resist that it kept him from finishing.
A body that let him savor pleasure for a long time.
Instead of answering, Jiha grabbed the back of Leticia's head and pulled her down. He covered her lips with his without warning, sucked on her tongue, and kept driving his hips upward.
"Haak. Haahht......"
The tips of Leticia's eyebrows quivered with pleasure—the same elf who'd been fretting moments before from not getting an answer.
Seeing the elf who usually wore such an arrogant mask let everything fall away, gasping and impaled on his manhood, yet still anxious about whether her body pleased him, sent a surge of arousal straight to his groin.
Like a drone bee intent on drawing out thick honey, he plunged deep into the honeypot and thrust back in just as quickly after withdrawing.
"Hoo, hoo......"
Jiha pulled his lips away to focus on thrusting his manhood deeper.
Leticia gazed down at Jiha with hazy eyes, then pressed her lips to his again. As a woman, she'd noticed that even though Jiha hadn't answered, he was completely absorbed.
Realizing that the man was thoroughly satisfied with her passage, she smiled softly.
"Nn, nnnggh. Haahht....... Do you like me?"
She already knew the answer, but she asked playfully, as if she wanted to hear it spoken aloud. Instead of replying, Jiha squeezed her hips even harder.
Her hips wrapped around his hands like freshly steamed white rice cakes—warm and perfectly sticky.
"Nn, nnnggh......"
With her hips seized firmly and Jiha continuing to pound into her, Leticia sobbed and dropped her head.
Just as Jiha, absorbed in thrusting into the honeypot, kept rocking his hips, something wet brushed against his ear.
Leticia had caught his ear between her lips and was licking it with her tongue.
As the blonde elf's slick tongue slipped just slightly into his ear canal, a ticklish sensation spread across his entire face.
"......You're not going to answer me?"
The wet sensation of her tongue tracing the curve of his ear and her hot breath were intensely stimulating.
Realizing that Leticia was teasing him in a cute way, Jiha stopped thrusting and instead moved her hips back and forth.
Leticia was so light that it posed no problem at all.
"Hahk?!"
The intense but familiar pleasure vanished abruptly. As her body moved against her will and his manhood surged inside her in an unfamiliar way, Leticia exhaledless cry.
Enjoying the sensation of the elf's sweat-slicked soft breasts rubbing against him, Jiha grabbed Leticia's hips and rocked her, making only her body move.
"Nnnggh, hh-hup......"
Leticia let out moans of pleasure, then shook her head in frustration.
Jiha had stopped moving, and only her body was being handled like a toy. The pleasure wasn't enough.
But even when she tried to move on her own, Jiha's grip on her hips didn't permit any resistance.
Jiha had been racing toward his own climax too, and stopping left a maddening ache, but he didn't let it show.
On the contrary, gripping her and moving her around stimulated his manhood in a novel way, which wasn't bad at all.
"Nngh, sorry....... I was bad."
Leticia immediately bowed her head in apology. But Jiha didn't start moving right away. He replied leisurely instead.
"What did you do wrong?"
"I teased you......"
"I told you it's fine to tease me when it's just the two of us."
When Jiha smiled and said that, Leticia's face relaxed with relief, realizing he wasn't truly angry but had been playing along.
Jiha gave a straightforward explanation.
"If you want an answer, you should say it first. How is it for you when we do it, Leticia?"
"It's good......"
Leticia answered dazedly, honestly.
Jiha deliberately prodded her.
"But I'm a human male. Is High Elf Leticia Yormun just helplessly enjoying herself while she mixes bodies with a lowly human?"
"Because it's you......"
Embarrassed but honest, Leticia spoke.
She leaned her upper body down, wrapped her arms around Jiha's neck, and whispered low into his ear.
As if she didn't want anyone else to hear.
"I like being with you."
"......."
At the confession—something that went beyond merely mixing bodies—a warmth surged in Jiha's chest.
Without thinking, he found himself moving his hips again.
"Ha, haa. Haaah......"
Jiha planted his feet on the sofa, knees bent, and thrust upward faster.
Ssshhk. Thrust. Shhhluurrk. Sshhhuuk!
Flesh and inner walls chafed together, and the moans of man and woman intertwined.
Even as she registered Jiha thrusting deeper and faster, his manhood growing even harder, Leticia wrapped her arms around his neck and clung tightly.
"Ah, aang. Nnnggh. Nngh. Hh-nngh. I like you, Jiha......"
As Leticia laid her feelings bare, Jiha's movements and breathing grew rougher in response.
A boiling desire surged through his entire body—the urge to pour his seed deep inside this delicate elf who was genuinely confessing to him, to carve a mark declaring her utterly his.
Thud. Slap, slap. Slap.
After thrusting upward in long, fast strokes, Jiha squeezed her hips tight and drove all the way to her deepest point in a single motion.
As if it had been waiting for exactly this, the narrow swamp clamped down even harder, locking him so tight he couldn't move.
Wwhssshhhh!!
"Hhaaahhh....... Hnnngghhh."
"Hooooo."
Along with an intense sensation of release, his seed erupted wildly inside her.
Leticia kept her eyes shut, gasping. Only long afterward did she open her eyes a sliver. She gave a pretty smile, as if the man's satisfaction made her happy.
Panting with excitement, Jiha averted his gaze for no clear reason.
Without a word, Leticia simply stroked his sweat-slicked chest.
Their sweet breathing mingled as time passed, the man continuing to fill the woman's inside.
"......."
But he wasn't going down.
He had definitely let out as much as he wanted, yet his manhood was still rigid.
'I got too worked up.......'
Sometimes, when having sex with a woman, a single climax wasn't enough to make him go soft right away.
The problem was that Leticia was genuinely exhausted now.
'Let's give her some time to rest.......'
Leticia would regain her stamina if she rested a bit.
Though the urge to keep going immediately was strong, Jiha forced himself to calm down. This elf had already submitted to him. He didn't want to torment her beyond reason.
But Leticia had a peculiar expression on her face.
"You want...... more, don't you?"
"......."
Even with his seed spilled inside her, she could feel that his manhood was still rigid.
When Jiha stayed silent, Leticia touched his cheek and smiled softly.
"Take as much as you want. Even if it's hard for me...... I'd hate it more if you weren't satisfied."
A man who holds back when he's told not to is a fool.
And Jiha was no fool.
