Chapter 18
Chapter 18
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: Stuff Your Throat to Muffle Those Moans
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I pressed down harder on Kirke's resisting arms.
In that position, I gently rocked my hips to tease her pussy.
"Ha...! Uh...! Hoo...!"
As my cock rubbed along her inner walls, her hips twitched uncontrollably.
Moans leaked from her tightly clenched lips.
Her desperate struggle to stifle them.
It was so lewd and adorable—it had me rock hard.
"P-pull it out... right now...!"
"For someone saying 'pull out,' your pussy's gripping my cock way too tight to let go."
"That's not... Oh...!"
Suddenly, Kirke's hips bucked wildly.
Love juices gushing from her pussy—she'd clearly cum lightly.
As expected from the slutty Great Witch playing innocent.
"W-what if we get caught like this...!"
"They're strangers. I don't care."
"You, you bastard...! Oh...!"
She kept fighting back, so I thrust deep inside with my cock.
That alone drew out a moan, her body shuddering violently.
"...Did you hear something from over there just now?"
"!!"
Some passing witches stopped dead, tilting their heads.
We were well hidden in the bushes—no discovery yet.
But if the noises kept up, they might get suspicious.
-Grip...
Was it the thrill of almost getting caught? She got even more excited.
Her pussy walls clamped down on my cock harder than ever.
'Kuh, this grip is insane.'
It was risky outdoor sex on my part too.
But with reactions this good, I'd make it a regular thing.
"Yeah? I didn't hear a thing."
"Hmm... Maybe I imagined it?"
"Who's gonna be here anyway? No one comes but us."
The witches chalked it up to a mishearing and started walking off.
'Where's the fun in that?'
I pistoned my hips faster.
"Hng...! Hn! Mm! Uhng! Oh...!"
Relentless thrusts broke her restraint—moans spilled out.
She'd fought so hard to hold them back that tears welled in her eyes.
"St-stop already... I'm begging you...!"
"Your body's too hot—my cock can't hold back. What can I do?"
"That's bullshit... Uk...!"
Was she truly at her limit?
Any second now, she'd break and wail like a bitch in heat.
"Hng...! P-please... I can't hold... Oh...!"
"Or service me somewhere besides your lower mouth—might buy you some relief."
"...Somewhere else?"
I pulled my cock from her pussy.
And pressed it to her lips instead.
"Suck it with your mouth. It'll muffle you too, bonus."
"......You pervert."
Kirke glared daggers, seething.
But conflict flickered in her eyes.
Suck my cock under duress.
Or get caught mid-naked garden fuck by the other witches.
Which wrecked her more later? Obvious.
"Don't want to? Fine, I'll keep pounding your pussy. Show the others too?"
"......My husband's total trash."
Words aside, Kirke parted her lips.
Her dainty ones zeroed in on my glans.
"Ha... Mm."
Soft lips wrapped around my tip.
Moist warmth flooded in, pure bliss.
'Kuh, this is killer.'
Top genius witch of them all.
Great mage who could squash me flat.
Best of all, stacked bombshell with those tits and ass.
"Mm... Slurp..."
Obediently slurping my cock.
Pussy-juice glazed and all.
"Mmm... Haa... Mm..."
Kirke nursed my glans nice and slow.
Her pretty face gone slutty, lapping at the tip.
While those massive tits feasted my eyes.
"Sip... Lick..."
Honestly? Not pro-level.
Skill-wise, Medeia edged her out last time.
'Conquest factor blows it away, though.'
Never dreamed I'd have the Great Witch sucking me off.
Her lips around my cock? Electric thrill alone.
"That all you got? Deepthroat it properly."
"......(glare)"
Felt great already, but I pushed her.
Kirke shot me a resentful look but took me deeper.
"Ee... Mmph...(Too... big...)"
Halfway in, cheeks ballooned hamster-style.
"Cheeks won't cut it. Throat pussy for service."
"Pha. 'Service'... unreal."
Grumbling, she swept long hair behind her ear.
Motion so sexy, my cock surged.
'She's getting into it.'
Pre-blowjob hair tuck? Instinct kicking in.
"Or tongue it up."
"...Like this?"
She unfurled her tongue and went to work.
Long, red, climbing the shaft.
Stroking blissfully.
Ice cream face on my cock—lewd as hell.
'Ooh...'
Pleasure zipped up my length.
Great Witch slaving her tongue for my pleasure.
'Feels great, but the dominance rush...'
That's blowjob magic, right?
Straight pleasure? Pussy wins.
But woman-worship thrill? Unique.
"Haa... damn it... Slurp... how'd I stoop to this..."
Actions ramped up way more eager now.
"Mmm... Suck... Haa... Hmm..."
Glans in mouth, tongue rolling wild.
Deeper dives, jaw pumping real fellatio.
"Gulp... Slurp... Smmph..."
Obscene sucking echoed through the garden.
Cautious of passersby.
But full-throated service regardless.
"Huu... Haa... Hmm..."
Even Kirke was getting off on sucking me.
Excited breaths rasping the shaft.
Nipples and pussy twitching nonstop just from the act.
"Great Witch creaming herself on cock duty. Total masochist bride."
"...Shut it."
Kirke kept slurping away.
Witches long gone by now.
She knew it too.
But momentum had shifted.
She dove in deeper, no holds barred.
"Mmm... Suck...! Slurp! Pha! Hmm... Suck...!"
Voracious now, zero restraint.
Sucking so greedily, one slip and I'd flood her mouth.
"Damn diligent. Cock that good?"
"...Dunno. Tastes pretty decent, though."
Now I lounged back easy, her face buried in my crotch.
"Suck...♥ Suck...♥ Slurp♥"
Naked on her knees, tits dragging the dirt—pure bitch pose.
Vulgar licks and sucks. Peak erotic.
-Drip... Drip...
Soaked? Pussy drooling rivers, wetting the grass.
"Mmm... Haa... Slurp... Haa...!"
Her pale ass quivering lewdly with every slurp.
Couldn't resist—reached out, kneaded that perfect flesh.
'Men's paradise right here.'
On-all-fours deepthroat? Fantasy fuel.
One vid of this, I'd bust thrice easy.
"Mmm... Glrk!"
'Kuh. Throat pussy's grip is next-level.'
She could take me deep now.
Whole shaft hugged, milking cum out.
Bobbing head pure pleasure wave.
"Kirke, edging close."
"Mmm..."
Tried pulling off at my words.
I pinned her head firm.
"Mm?!!"
"Throat pussy it is—catch it all in your mouth."
Worked her head and my hips like an onahole.
"Glk...! Glrk...! Glrk! Gk!"
Not her bobbing anymore.
Forced throatfucking vibes.
Throat spasming tight around me.
Tears rimming her eyes from the depth.
"Rough? Bail now?"
"Glrk...! Hk...!"
Writhing a bit, she finger-drew in the air.
Magic letters floated up.
OK.
Mage code anyone'd get.
'Haa... fucking perfect...'
That sealed it—hottest move.
Unleashed, pumped her throat full.
-Spurt! Spurt!
Head crushed tight, flooding her gullet.
Twitching agony, but she gulped it down hard.
"Cough! Cough!"
Swallowing cum's a chore—she hacked.
Post-orgasm haze, I stroked my sweet bride's hair.
"First BJ verdict? Brutal?"
"Eh... better than I thought. Cock and load... not half bad."
Magic perk making 'em tasty.
Includes flavor enhancement.
'Low tier now—just yummy. Later? Sucking bliss addiction.'
Plenty good already.
Magic primes her cock-craving training.
"Quit now? Shame."
"Ah...!"
Rubbed my glans along her slit.
Her heat-mad pussy drooled, sucking me in from the entrance.
"Fresh cum and you're rearing up again?"
"Can't leave you blue-balled. You'd crack by night."
"Always..."
"Or call quits?"
"......"
Asked what I knew.
Ears blazing red, she spread wide like I taught.
-Squelch...♥
Hands parting her lips, flaunting that sopping, prime pussy.
'This slut-stink? No passing.'
Soundproof spell up, we fucked wild.
"Haaang...! Aaang! O, ooohoo...♥"
Kirke came buckets, squirted hard—finally peeled off me, legs jelly.