Chapter 22
Chapter 22
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: 300-Year-Old Bride's First Clit and G-Spot Orgasm
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"Mmm... slurp... smooch... ♥"
Kirke slurped noisily on my cock.
The location was, of course, Kirke's bedroom.
And neither of us had properly taken off our clothes.
I was sitting comfortably on Kirke's bed.
Kirke knelt on the floor, sucking my cock with wet pops.
'Feels fucking amazing.'
A stunning beauty with huge tits and ass.
On her knees, devotedly servicing my dick.
What man could hate a situation like this?
"Sucking my dick before even undressing? That desperate?"
"Mmm... slurp! You told me to..."
"Well, yeah, I did."
I'd told her to wait dressed so I could undress her.
And to suck my dick first—all my demands.
'Didn't expect her to follow through on everything, though.'
My bride was shaping up nicely under training. Made me happy.
I smiled contentedly and stroked Kirke's head.
"My bride's technique is improving every day."
"...Don't tease your elder."
Despite her words, she didn't seem to hate the praise.
She shot me a quick glare, then worked her jaw to suck harder.
"Mmm! Suck! Mmmph! Hmph!"
Lewd sounds accompanied waves of pleasure through my cock.
"Fellatio's become second nature already."
As expected of a Great Witch—quick learner.
Nothing like her initial timid licks.
"Yuh cock... too biig..."
Her words slurred around my shaft.
She was probably trying to say it was too big to suck comfortably.
"Foreplay enough for now?"
"Puha."
She pulled my cock from her mouth at my command.
A hint of disappointment crossed her face.
"Don't worry, I'll let you suck it again later."
"W-what are you saying? Don't talk like I enjoy sucking it."
Her protests rang hollow—I could see she was getting hooked on blowjobs.
[Why does my husband's cock taste so good?]
[What's going on here?]
[If I keep sucking, I might get addicted to the smell and taste...]
No need to worry—I planned to train her until she was addicted.
Until she obeyed instantly when I commanded it.
'Actually, ideally she'll beg for it before I even ask.'
I beckoned Kirke closer.
"Why don't you strip for me?"
"...Last time you said you wanted to undress me yourself."
"When it's just us, it's better to take it slow and enjoy the show."
I could undress her anytime.
But watching her strip herself? That had to happen now.
"...My husband's so honest about his desires."
I knew she wouldn't refuse.
Sucking my cock had her plenty aroused already.
'Plus her subtle masochistic streak.'
Kirke sighed and stood before me.
She began undressing herself.
Swish.
The dress slipped down, revealing her lingerie-clad, lewd body.
"Stay like that and put your hands on your head?"
"Why that...?"
"It'll look even prettier."
"...Fine."
She pouted but obeyed.
Arms up thrust out her breasts.
Slightly sweaty, sexy armpits came into view.
'Kuh. A beauty's armpits are sexy too.'
Her cheeks and eyes flushed with embarrassment.
Below them, delicious-looking armpits.
Bra straining to contain her massive tits.
Slim waist contrasting her flared hips.
'Body literally made for fucking.'
If she weren't a witch, no pregnancy worries.
I'd pump her full of cum daily.
"Lingerie looks a bit small. Wore it on purpose?"
"...You talk too much."
Her embarrassment confirmed it—chosen for sex appeal.
Too tiny for her huge tits and hips.
'Time to set them free.'
I pulled her into a hug.
"Hngut!"
Sucked her nape noisily.
Reached back and unhooked her bra.
"Haa... wait... so sudden..."
"Can't hold back with a body like this."
Sucked her neck while hands roamed her body.
They settled on her ass, of course.
"Aang!"
I squeezed hard, drawing a bitchy moan.
Firm ass's perfect soft heft.
Panties' silky feel against my palms.
"Kirke's ass is the best. So springy—fun to grope."
"...Don't say perverted stuff so casually."
Instead of stripping her panties, I slipped a hand inside.
Kneaded bare ass, teased lightly.
-Squeeze... squeeze...
"Eut...! Haat...!"
Her sensitized body twitched in pleasure.
I hugged tighter to keep her from squirming away.
-Squeeeze... ♥
Her huge tits mashed softly against my chest.
The sensation was pure bliss.
"Hat...! Hngut...!"
Even light teasing had her aroused.
Sweet moans leaked intermittently.
"D-don't suck so hard... Hng! If you leave marks..."
"So what? We're married—let 'em see."
"It's not about that... Haat!"
This time, I rubbed her pussy over her panties.
The outline was already soaked with juices.
So soft—a light press revealed her shape.
'Kirke's such a soaker. And quick to squirt.'
Should make her wear gray panties later.
Fun watching them darken in real time.
"Bedtime?"
"Y-yeah."
On the bed, I got aggressive.
Ripped off her soaked panties in a flash.
"Haat!"
Embarrassed, Kirke writhed.
Her huge tits jiggled.
Without panties, juices trailed down her thighs.
"I-if you're stripping me anyway, why make me dress?"
"Obviously, to make stripping hotter."
"...Pervert."
Blame her insanely sexy body and reactions.
Too tempting to stop teasing.
"That's what a girl with a soaked pussy says?"
"T-this is your fault... Aang!"
"Normal girls don't gush from a little ass grope."
I lightly stroked around her pussy.
She twitched wildly, aroused.
"Akk...! Hwat...! Aang!"
Her scorching pussy spurted more juice.
In heat, ready for cock.
'Fucking hot.'
Slid a finger inside slightly.
Her walls clamped it tight.
"Unghh... ♥"
Rubbed her inner walls slowly.
Lewd moans escaped—felt good.
"Just fingers and it feels good?"
"G-good... Your fingers feel extra good somehow..."
"Where?"
"Haaaang!"
Time to finger-fuck properly.
-Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
Her overflowing pussy filled the air with obscene sounds.
"Hwat! Aang! Haang! Ang!"
Couldn't hold back moans anymore.
Kirke moaned lewdly, embracing the pleasure honestly.
"How's the clit feel?"
"W-wait... Haaaaang...!"
Rubbed her protruding, erect clit gently.
Her body jolted like I'd hit an orgasm button.
'Aroused body means sensitive clit.'
Savoring her reactions, I fingered slowly.
Hit a bumpy spot deep inside.
"Ohut?!"
The infamous G-spot.
"Kirke, know this? Women have a G-spot."
"Uhit...! Hng...! G-G-spot?"
"Near the clit's root. Packed with nerves—feels amazing."
Rubbed it gently to stimulate.
Her pussy writhed in pleasure.
"Akk... Hwat... ♥"
She realized what was coming.
Her face turned lewd with anticipation and anxiety.
Already melted, drool trickled messily from her lips.
No way she could resist pleasure like this.
"Stimulate both at once—pleasure's inescapable. Intense."
"Hat...! Hwat...! N-no...! Too good here...!"
"Relax. Feel it all."
"Huiiiit...!"
Left thumb pressed her clit firmly.
Right index rubbed her G-spot upward.
"Haak...! Haat...! S-stop...! Too intense... Ohuuut... ♥"
She flailed desperately, but trapped front and back, helpless.
"Haut...! Haaang...! D-dangerous... ♥ Gonna... cum... Stop... ♥"
"Cum as much as you want."
"Ohuuuueut...!"
A scream—or was it a cry of ecstasy?—ripped from her.
Kirke's body shuddered in convulsions.
Almost simultaneously...
-Squirt! Spuuuurt…!
She squirted massively.
A huge puddle soaked the bed between her thighs.
"Hee... Hek..."
Exhausted, Kirke collapsed onto the bed.
Her pink pussy gaped lewdly, tempting my cock.