Chapter 16
Chapter 16
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: Why Does This Feel So Good?
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Why does this feel so good?
"Ah... Heut... Hwat...♥"
My hands naturally trailed from her waist and hips, down her thighs.
Already drooling with her juices, a clear sign of her arousal.
I parted her plump labia with just two fingers.
"Uhut...!"
I gently caressed Kirke's thick, slick labia.
Each touch drew excited sighs and moans from her lips.
Her reactions are so lewd, how can I stop now?
Of course, even if she endured like stone, I'd tease her relentlessly until she was soaked.
"Haa... Haa...."
"You're leaking so much. Turned on from having your pussy touched outdoors?"
"Eut...! Quiet. No way that's... Ahng!"
I pulled my fingers from her pussy and showed them to Kirke.
They glistened with clear pussy juices.
"Really? But you're drenched."
"Euut...."
Kirke bit her lip in frustration.
With evidence right in front of her, denial was impossible.
"Well, it's fine. Men love women who react like this anyway."
"React like what... Aang!"
I pulled Kirke into a full embrace from behind.
My hands seized her breasts, kneading them thoroughly.
"Eut...! Wait, not this...! Stop... Haang...♥"
Kirke's slender body twitched as she tried to push me away.
But her feeble struggles only felt good against me.
The unique lightness of a woman's body made the embrace all the more delightful.
"Eut...! Haat! Please, not there...! Haaa...."
It matched my tastes perfectly—her arousal and sensitivity climbing in real time.
This Great Witch loves being restrained, helpless as she's violated.
I pinned her massive body immobile.
Freely toyed with her white, dough-like breasts.
-Slosh... Slosh...♥
These top-grade tits never got old, no matter how much I groped.
I was getting addicted to the feel.
"Haa... Haa...."
Kirke's pleasure was building too—her body trembling with quickened, excited breaths.
Any other woman would have begged for my cock by now.
But pride kept her fighting to endure.
Wonder if she can handle this?
My fingertip lightly grazed her areola.
"Uhueut...!"
Kirke's waist jerked reflexively.
I pressed tight to block any escape.
Then tickled her nipple feather-light with my fingertips.
"Eut... Haat...! P-Please... Uhut...♥"
Kirke struggled desperately to hold back the pleasure.
This naked beauty with her huge breasts and plump ass.
Enduring my touch on her chest like that only made me harder.
Struggling just means she'll feel it even more intensely.
I toyed with her efforts like a game.
Then pinched her throbbing nipple hard.
"Uhueeeut...!"
Kirke reacted even more fiercely, drowning in pleasure.
But I held her firm—no escape.
Her breasts, already brimming with pleasure from nonstop teasing.
I stuffed them into my palms, kneading like rice cakes.
This busty texture truly never bored.
"Aheung! Aaang! S-Stop...! Stop! Aang♥ Haang! Breasts, please no more...!"
I pressed her breasts overall.
Gently teased her nipples with my fingers—she lost her mind.
No matter how composed she pretended, her pleasure-wracked body couldn't endure.
"Eut...! Hwaa...! C-Coming...!"
Just as Kirke neared orgasm from her breasts alone.
"Then, shall we stop with the tits?"
I released her breasts.
"Hwaa... Ah...?"
Kirke, fully primed for climax, stared at me with pitiful eyes.
As if asking why I stopped touching her.
Perfectly riled up—prime for teasing.
I could make her cum like this, but.
No plans to satisfy her with just foreplay.
Snap!
"!!"
I snapped my fingers, and the magic ropes bound Kirke's wrists.
They hoisted her arms up, fixing her body in place.
"Ahut...!"
Normally, Kirke could dispel this in a blink.
But with her mind melted by pleasure?
"Bound by me outdoors. Tits and pussy fully exposed."
"Ah, aaah...."
Kirke gazed at me with an expression blending anxiety and anticipation.
Her pussy already drooling juices.
The hole twitching eagerly for what came next.
"Haa... Haa...."
Kirke couldn't suppress the surging excitement.
Naked outdoors, toyed with.
Now hands bound and fixed.
Yet no anger—her heart pounded harder.
Why am I like this?
She should dispel this magic easily.
But her aroused body refused to focus on the counterspell.
No, it wasn't just that.
Her body was anticipating what came next.
Too much to even think of breaking free.
I-Impossible. Me, into something so perverse...?
No matter how she thought it, her body's reactions didn't change.
The Great Witch who had reigned so long hadn't realized.
After yesterday's sex marathon till blackout, the female within her had already submitted to the man before her.
"Shall I hoist you higher?"
"Keut!"
Kal's magic ropes bound her wrists and pulled upward.
Her arms rose naturally.
A lewd pose exposing her breasts and armpits fully.
Her heavy tits jiggled wildly against her swaying body.
Sideboob quivering seductively, tempting the man.
"Hmm~ Perfect."
Kal stared at her body like fine art.
Slowly circled, inspecting every inch, nodding like an appraiser.
Each hot gaze made those spots twitch, fueling more arousal.
-Smack!
"Aang♥"
The sudden spank drew a lewd cry, her body shuddering.
"This ass ready to burst is insane. Gonna feel great from behind."
"Haa... Haa...."
They'd already gone naked and fucked.
But having her secret spots ogled so blatantly stirred shame.
I must be sweating buckets.
An inevitable reaction, yet fretting over it now—that was womanly instinct.
-Slosh...
"Heut...!"
Of course, the moment he groped her tits, such thoughts vanished.
Truly twisted tastes.
Spank her ass to tense it, then surprise tit grab.
He knew exactly how to wring pleasure from a woman.
"These slutty udders with perky nipples. Seducing your groom?"
"Th-This is your fault... Hiiiik!"
-Flick...!
Kal playfully flicked her nipple.
A light gesture, but to her hypersensitive bud, pure lightning.
"Great reaction."
"Haa... Haa... Uhut...!"
Kirke glared at her groom with all her might.
She had no idea.
Exposing her pale tits and dripping pussy like that only made him hornier.
"Now, let's properly feel that pussy."
"W-Wai Hwat...!"
Kal's hand touched her ass.
The touch felt too good—far beyond solo play, electric pleasure surging.
Why, why does this feel so good...!
Shocked by her own bliss.
Thighs clenched instinctively.
"Kirke, legs squeezed like that makes your pussy hard to reach."
"B-But... Ah! Hwaa...!"
Even now, he gently rubbed her pussy.
Spread your legs amid this pleasure?
Like demanding stillness under tickling torture.
"...No helping it. Want proper fingering? Spread 'em yourself."
"Wh-What?"
Before she processed.
Kal plunged into her pussy earnestly.
"Haaaaah...!"
Not rough thrusting.
Utterly soft, precise motions.
Fingertips grazing sweet spots.
Her waist bucked, body twitching uncontrollably.
N-No...! Too good...!
Soon, from the lips of the Great Witch who chanted complex spells and led her clan.
"Ahang! Uhung...! Aang♥"
Nothing but slutty moans, like coquetry to the man pleasuring her.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Lewd wet sounds filled the air from her pussy.
Clear juices trailed down her thighs.
"Ah...! Hwat...! N-No...! Stop... Just pause... Haang!"
"Saying stop, but your legs are spreading wider?"
"...!"
Kirke startled, checked her body.
Her legs truly wider than before.
Waist dipped lower.
As if offering her pussy to him, begging for more.
"N-No... This isn't... Haaang! Ah...! Hwaa...♥ There...!"
"What do you mean no. Your lower mouth drooling like crazy."
"D-Don't say it...! Aaang♥"
The shame was unbearable.
Yet her mouth kept spilling sweet sounds—infuriating.
"Eut...! Hut...! Haa...♥"
But resisting was futile—his touch too exquisite.
Caressing between her labia felt divine.
Thumb circling her clit sent currents up her spine.
Fingers delved deeper into her pussy.
The tight hole stretched to welcome him.
"Feels good, Kirke?"
"N-Nghat...! Feels good...!"
Kirke finally admitted in a defeated voice.
No Great Witch commanding witches here.
Just a lewd, panting bride lost in moans.
"Good girl. What do I do if I want more pleasure?"
"Eut... Hung... Ah...♥"
He slowed his fingers, slyly tempting.
Mind screamed no, but her body yielded honestly to bliss.
-Spread wide....
Legs splayed fully, waist lowered for easy access.
An utterly whorish pose, unbelievable for her usual elegant self.