Chapter 89: Acquiring Weapons - 5
Chapter 89: Acquiring Weapons - 5
A request to suck the honey-soaked petals.
Jiha buried his face between the succubus's legs.
"Ah, aaaah."
Yura stared up at the ceiling of the gazebo, her body trembling faintly.
Smooch. Schlurp.
But the man didn't taste the petals right away. He ran his tongue gently over the inside of her thighs, caught the skin with his lips, pulled, and sucked.
"Ahak."
A ticklish pleasure. Yura's body twisted reflexively, but Jiha pinned her legs down with his hands and kept lapping at her inner thighs.
"Nn, nngh...."
As the stimulation continued, Yura's hands flailed before clutching at Jiha's head.
"Ah, nn. Hnnng. J-Jiha...."
A plea to stop the teasing. Jiha ignored the woman tugging at his hair and kept stubbornly licking, sucking, and biting the insides of her thighs. More honey spilled from the exposed petals, glistening obscenely.
"Ah! Aaah. Aaaah...."
Yura shuddered with shame and sobbed quietly, knowing full well the changes in her own body. She wished Jiha would just hurry up and take her in his mouth, drink her honey, but the man seemed to find that insufficient and kept stimulating only her inner thighs.
"S-stop...."
"I am sucking."
"Th-that's...."
He wanted her to say it properly. The moment Yura hesitated, Jiha turned his head to the side.
Slurp!
"Hak!?"
His lips touched the upper part of her petals, her heated clit. Yura's eyes flew open and her hips bucked. The pleasure struck her over-sensitized body like lightning. Then Jiha stuck out his tongue and tapped her clit: flick, flick.
"Ah! Aaaah. Aaaht! Ahng."
Yura writhed, letting out a convulsive moan. Her mind went white and then she felt herself plunging endlessly. Her hands flailed in fear and fright, gripping only the man's hair tightly.
"Ah-hk."
Despite thinking she ought to push him away, she was pulling him closer, begging him to suck more.
Smooch. Schluuurp. Schlurrrp.
Jiha kissed her clitoris, then licked it as if scraping upward. He tasted the honey flooding out, took the clit between his lips, and... sucked relentlessly: slurp, slurp.
"Ah-hak. Haaaht. Ah-ahhh! Hnng, J-J-Ji, aaaah...."
She tried to call his name and failed, her hands thrashing. Yura's body convulsed, her thighs tried to close, she tried to escape, but Jiha held her legs tight and kept sucking.
"Ah, aaaah. Aaahng!! Khhh! Khhhk...."
Yura's voice rose as if she were about to pass out, then her body went rigid, locked up. Jiha lowered his tongue and pushed it inside the honey-slick petals.
"Kkh. Kkh. Kkhh. Hhhhkt. Hhhhhht!!"
At that instant, Yura's stiffened body bucked upward and quivered violently.
Gush! Gush!
Her fluids burst forth like a floodgate opening. It smeared the man's mouth, but Jiha paid no attention and kept lapping, tasting her petals with his tongue. Like a bee that had come for honey.
"Hak, haaahk. Haaaahng! S-stop, stop...."
Yura thrashed around and then cried out loudly. Then Jiha caught her clit between his lips again and smeared the honey drenching his tongue all over it with sticky wet sounds.
"Ah, aaah. Haaaa...."
Her body heaved. The red-haired succubus's large breasts swayed and bounced with her struggling. In the garden gazebo beneath the midday sun and flowers in full bloom, her legs spread wide, a red-haired succubus was having her honey sucked out by a man. Pitiful and yet deeply obscene.
"Ah, aaah. Hnng. Hnng. Hhhhng...."
Her heightened moans subsided into a choked voice. She had climaxed to the point of breathlessness. Jiha pulled his face away and kissed Yura.
"Ah, haaaah.... Hnng."
Exhausted as she was, Yura sucked on Jiha's lips and tangled her tongue with his. His mouth was smeared with her fluids, but she didn't mind at all and joyfully lapped it clean, her tongue darting out to tidy up his lips.
"Ah, haaahng...."
Yura parted her lips slightly, took in the tongue still carrying traces of her, and swirled her tongue around it for him to see. Seductively, as if showing off for Jiha.
"Hooooo...."
Jiha sealed their mouths together and pursued Yura's retreating tongue, catching it as they intermingled in a sticky, obscene way. And then, between Yura's legs... a heavy weight pressed down.
"Kkh, hnng. Hnng...."
Yura knew what it was and trembled. Inside Jiha's pants, his cock was swollen to the bursting point. Tormentingly so. Without thinking, Yura groped the outside of Jiha's pants, her touch fumbling.
"...What do you want me to do?" Jiha paused his kiss to ask. Yura froze. She was already thoroughly soaked; even if Jiha pushed in, she would have no choice but to accept. No, she could also resolve it with her mouth and hands....
She didn't want that.
"...Put it in."
Yura whispered into Jiha's mouth, embarrassed. A small conversation held with their lips pressed together. Jiha looked down into Yura's eyes and spoke.
"Really?"
"...Pl-please, only... only on the outside."
As long as he didn't finish inside, the condition for complete subordination wouldn't be met. Soothing such an aroused man with only her mouth and hands was far too shameless. No, she herself simply wanted to accept this man. Jiha said quietly,
"Then do it."
"...Yes."
Yura answered in a whisper and unfastened Jiha's pants.
Clink. Clink.
The sound of Yura undoing his belt. Having left it to the woman, Jiha closed his eyes, wrapped his arm around Yura's head, and overlapped their lips again. The kiss was softer and more affectionate than before, making it feel even more erotic. The gazebo bench was hard and uncomfortable for lying down, but Jiha supported the back of Yura's head with his palm.
"Hnng, hnng...."
Licking Jiha's lips, Yura kept her eyes tightly shut and moved her hands busily. She pulled down his pants, slipped a hand into his underwear....
"Hnng, haaah...."
"Hooooo...."
Shooooop.
Yura took hold of his cock with her hand, and as soon as she nestled it against herself, it sank in completely as if sucked inside. Like sinking into a swamp, the man and woman's genitals pressed together instantly without a hair's breadth of space.
"Kkh, hnng. Khhhh... Aht!"
Just then, Yura shook violently and climaxed. Having been worked up into a frenzy while Jiha sucked and licked her pussy, the moment the man entered her she couldn't hold back and came instantly. Outside in broad daylight, in a gazebo open on all sides, even with the flowers offering cover. The fact that she was spending this forbidden third night made Yura's body more aroused than ever—like a secret snack that tastes best when eaten in secret.
"Ah, aaaah...."
"Is it good?"
Jiha looked down and asked, but Yura turned her head away, avoiding his gaze. Coming the moment he entered—how could she ever call herself a succubus after this?
"Mmh...."
As Yura grew bashful, Jiha couldn't hold back either and moved his hips a little. A sensation of being drawn in flushed up his spine.
"Kkh, mmhh...."
Yura's lower body had always felt as if it was sucking him, but this time it was voracious. The powerful suction, her inner flesh squirming and gulping, seemed to clamor that he absolutely must not pull out.
"Kkh, hoooo."
"Ah, hnng...."
Jiha braced one hand on the bench and broke into a cold sweat. Yura, who had turned her head away and was moaning in pain, reached out a hand. Not toward the bench, but guiding his hand to her own breasts. Asking him to knead them freely.
"Kkh, mmhh."
He'd been trying to hold back, but once those firm breasts filled his palm, he felt his reason slipping away.
Knead.
"Ah, aaah.... Ahng. Hhng."
"Mmhh."
The breasts surged and deformed in Jiha's grip, only to spring back; when he thrust his hips deep and tried to pull his cock back out, her soaking, sticky inner flesh clung voraciously. A female body clinging as if to say, 'Where do you think you're going?'
Jiha bowed his head and kissed Yura while rocking his hips.
"Nn, hnng... Jiha, Jiha...."
Yura sweetly called his name, wrapped both arms around Jiha's neck, and pulled him closer. Deeper. Her clinging inner flesh squirmed, trying to milk him out. Hurry up and release inside her.
"Hoo, hooooo...."
Jiha moved his hips and then flinched. His pleasure was peaking. Yura's body had grown completely heated, her inner flesh kneading and wriggling. It felt as if three or four hands inside the succubus's cunt were clinging to his cock and wringing him out. Like toothpaste.
"Hk, huh-huhk...."
"Hnng, Jiha, Jiha...."
Shooooop. Shooooop.
As Jiha's thrusting grew fierce, Yura gasped for breath, hak, hak, and whispered.
"Y-you have to do it outside... kkh, hnng."
Slap! Slap!
Jiha pounded his hips instead of listening. Trembling, Yura hurriedly tried to unlock her legs. But in her aroused state, it was hard to resist the desire to accept his enormously swollen cock pressing her inner flesh open for even one second longer. Her already large breasts swelled even more, bouncing and swaying with every one of the man's thrusts.
The man pressed down firmly with his hand and thrust his hips even deeper and faster.
"Hk, huh-huh-huhk."
"Ji-Jiha... you can't...."
Jiha had no intention of pulling out. Who would be stupid enough to finish outside when he was with a woman whose spectacular breasts swayed obscenely and whose insides bit down like suction with every thrust?
"Hk, hoo, hoooo...."
"Ah, ah, ah-hk...."
The man's breathing grew ragged, and the cock pressing into and spreading her inner flesh grew even hotter. Yura grew frightened, tears welling in her eyes.
"Ah, ahng."
Even as her face twisted pitifully with the pleasure Jiha gave her, she was thinking: if he finished inside her, and later something happened to him, got him hurt... those worries made her wriggle her hips to pull away, shaking faintly to try to escape from the male mounting her.
Seeing that Yura kept trying to flee, Jiha grabbed her hands and pinned them.
"You don't want to be my woman?"
"...Ah."
"..."
Jiha sighed and made to truly pull his hips back. as if to say, then we're done here. A chill ran through Yura's heart; she hurriedly wrapped both legs around Jiha's waist and stopped him. Restrained, Jiha looked down at her steadily. Yura pleaded through her tears. She absolutely did not want to be abandoned by Jiha.
"I-I'll do it. I'll be your woman...."
"Good. Take it."
Refusing to hear any more, Jiha sealed Yura's mouth with his own. He blocked her upper mouth, thrust his hips forward— Squish.—and drove into the very depths of her lower mouth.
"Ah, haaahk. Haaaahng."
Pinned tight and held fast, Yura panted with pleasure and hugged Jiha's neck firmly with both arms. All the worries and fears vanished the moment she resolved to become Jiha's woman. No matter what happened from now on, she wanted to be with Jiha.
"Khhhhng."
The succubus's two legs wrapped around Jiha's waist and crossed her ankles, locking them firmly shut. Saying he couldn't leave until he came.
"Hoooo. Woooo...."
Pressed flush against Yura, who had become completely submissive, Jiha rocked his hips slowly. With their groins completely interlocked, he wanted to savor this spectacular hole for a little longer, thickly, with his deeply buried cock. As if answering the man's desire, the succubus's artful inner walls constricted and released him, spilling more and more honey, growing slick and sloppy.
"Ha, aaaah. Aaah. Nn, hnng, Jiha...."
"Hooooo...."
When Jiha thrust all the way in and withdrew, her inner flesh churned, and in contrast, the female's legs wrapped tight around his waist squeezed him. Absolutely preventing him from coming outside.
Shooooop. Schlurrrp. Shluuuurp.
The cock thrusting and parting her heated inner flesh swelled even more, about to burst.
"Mm, mmhhh. Mmmhh... I-I'm coming. I'm coming."
"Hnng, hhhhng. Yes, yes... ah, inside... p-please."
Smooch.
Let's become this man's woman. Her mind made up, Yura shyly kissed Jiha first. At that instant, Jiha shoved deep inside the succubus, pulled her voluptuous body tight, and shuddered.
Krrrrrrk!!
"Aaaaht!"
And then, Bloodsucking. As Jiha ejaculated and sank his fangs into her neck, Yura opened her mouth wide and screamed.
Gulp! Gulp!! Squirt-squirt-squirt!!
He drank her blood while flooding her insides as much as he wanted. A dizzying pleasure made Yura's hands claw at Jiha's back while, in contrast, her legs squeezed his waist tight. Asking him to spill more, deeper.
Gulp. Squirt-squirt-squirt. Gulp. Squirrrrt.
Drinking blood and spurting semen, drinking blood again. Holding the warm, soft, voluptuous female body, he indulged to his heart's content.
Phyu-yu-yu-brrrrrt!!
After enjoying himself for a long while, Jiha tasted blood in his mouth and barely managed to pull his lips away.
"Hk, hooo, hooooo...."
His body usually returned to normal after Bloodsucking, but right now the lingering pleasure made his head ring.
Squishhh.
His cock, buried in the woman's inner flesh, was still rock-hard.
"Kkh, hnng...."
Yura hugged Jiha's neck, trembling faintly. Not yet, she meant.
"...Do it one more time."
Since things had gone this far, let's do it again.