Chapter 27
Chapter 27
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 27
Chapter Title: Stockings Are Sexier When Torn Only in the Middle
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"Mm... slurp...."
I immediately pulled Kirke into my arms and kissed her.
Unlike her initial flustered attempt to push me away,
as soon as our lips met, she thrust out her tongue and responded eagerly.
I'd trained her to react that way.
"Mm... suck... haa...! Mmm... hnn... ♥"
Our tongues tangled in a sticky, adult kiss.
At the same time, I naturally let my hands roam over Kirke's body.
I lightly stroked her lower back and kneaded her breasts.
Her firm yet soft ass filled my hand completely.
"Ahng! Hnng... ♥"
As I caressed her, moans burst from Kirke's lips.
Her reactions were definitely quicker than before.
'That means pleasure has seeped even deeper into her body.'
Separate from growing accustomed through experience,
her body wasing more and more lewd with each passing moment.
"Haa...! W-wait a second."
Before I knew it, I'd lifted Kirke onto the desk.
We faced each other in a lover-like, erotic pose.
Realizing I intended to go all the way right there, Kirke tried to stop me.
"Th-this is a shared space. Someone could come in any time. There's nowhere to hide, so doing it here..."
"So you want to stop here?"
"No... I mean, if we have to, then as quickly as possible..."
Pfft.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
Kirke's face flushed bright red at my reaction.
She seemed embarrassed by her own desire to have sex even in this situation.
'Back then, she would've flat-out refused.'
Considering her position as the Great Witch,
and the risk of being caught at any moment, it was only natural.
If a young witch walked in on her, it'd be more than just a black mark on her history.
But in the end, Kirke chose to have sex—quickly, if nothing else.
Proof that her body craved the pleasure that much.
"Then, as you wish, shall we make it quick?"
"Kyaa!"
I flipped Kirke's body over on top of the desk.
Her upper body pressed against the surface, feet on the floor.
A natural table doggy-style position.
Her massive breasts squished against the desk, and her plump ass jutted out invitingly.
'With that outfit, it almost looks like secret office sex during overtime.'
This backside of hers never failed to amaze me, no matter how many times I saw it.
The prominent curve visible through her skirt was enough to make my cock throb just looking at it.
I took a moment to slowly appreciate Kirke's magnificent rear view.
"Wh-what are you doing? Hurry up. I'm anxious not knowing when the girls might show up..."
"Our Kirke's learned to worry while getting horny. Good girl."
I gently rubbed her ass over her skirt with my hand.
Her already sensitized body trembled at the mere touch.
"Enough already, hurry...!"
"Yes, understood."
When she begged like that, how could I hold back?
I quickly pulled down Kirke's skirt.
Her sexy legs and the black stockings above them came into view.
And between the torn stockings, her pussy was exposed.
The white skin contrasting sharply with the stockings was so erotic it took my breath away.
This had to qualify as a work of art.
"Living with your stockings torn just enough to get fucked anytime. Very commendable."
"...Wasn't that your order?"
"And you're the one who followed through."
"......"
I'd told Kirke to keep her stockings torn in the middle, ready for penetration at any time.
'I could always tear them on the spot myself...'
But the hottest part was a woman like Kirke wearing stockings like that to work.
It meant she was always prepared to take my cock.
A lewd act she never would've done before.
The fact that she did it now was proof of how deeply she'd fallen into pleasure and my training.
'Then let's test this lewd body with some gel.'
I'd wanted an aphrodisiac gel, but I hadn't added much effect yet.
It just provided lubrication.
'A soaking wet type like Kirke doesn't really need it anyway.'
Still, no reason not to use it since I had it.
I coated my fingers generously with gel,
then slipped my index finger into her twitching pussy.
-Squish...
"Hnn...?!"
My finger slid in effortlessly, lubricated by the gel.
Her pussy usually clenched tight in resistance,
but the gel let it accept the intruder easily.
Kirke noticed the different sensation right away.
I could see her waist tense up more.
'This'll be useful when I develop her anal pussy later.'
Gel had tons of uses during sex.
Adjust the thickness for massages or caresses,
or to loosen a tense hole.
-Squish... squish...
"Nng... hnnng... ♥"
Just like this.
"Hnnng... haaa... ♥"
I gently moved my finger, and lewd moans spilled from Kirke's mouth.
Her sexy ass and legs began to quiver.
She was already lost in pleasure.
Savoring her erotic reactions, I teased her weak spots as delicately as handling a baby.
"How's it feel? Better with the gel inside?"
"I-I'm not sure... but it feels different... hii!"
I rubbed her inner walls a few times,
then toyed with her by sliding my finger in and out.
The slippery gel let me torment her even more precisely.
"H-how long are you going to play around...?"
Frustrated by the teasing pleasure, perhaps?
Kirke glared at me and urged me on.
"What? You want me to fuck you quick?"
"Like I said earlier, someone could come here any time..."
"Drop the excuses and say it honestly, and maybe I'll do it."
"Nng...!"
I pulled out my cock and rubbed the tip against her pussy.
Her half-trained pussy responded reflexively, leaking juices in preparation.
"Haat... hnng...!"
Her entrance twitched, sucking at my glans.
Her pussy was already desperately horny.
From experience, women like this couldn't hold onto reason or pride anymore.
Sure enough, Kirke pleaded with me desperately.
"F-fuck me quick. Please..."
"Again."
"Nng, haat..."
At my command, Kirke reached back with her hands.
She spread her ass wide, exposing her pussy.
"P-put your husband's big cock... in Kirke's horny pussy... ♥"
Trembling with shame, yet filled with lust—her pleading words.
I declare no man could hold back after hearing that.
'How could anyone resist a lewd hole like this?'
Truth be told, the moment I saw this insanely erotic backside, I'd been fully hard.
Just bending over like that was practically begging for it.
"This position's a bit awkward like this. Mind if I tear the stockings more?"
"I-I don't care about that...!"
She really was desperate.
I tore the pantyhose around her pussy.
'Leaving some intact is actually sexier.'
"Haa... haa... ♥"
Now her dripping, twitching pussy came into even clearer view.
Along with her alluring ass and even her anus.
Was it the contrast between the black stockings and white skin?
Her pussy looked even more delicious than usual.
Juices were already dripping steadily from between her folds.
'Now that's a proper doggy pussy.'
I coated my cock evenly with gel, then slowly pushed in.
"Haaaaang...!"
Her pussy swallowed my cock like it was sucking it in.
Kirke was the soaking type to begin with,
and her famed pussy had top-tier skill at taking cock.
With the gel added on top,
her pussy molded perfectly to my cock.
"Haa... haa..."
"You said we don't have time, so I'll start moving right away."
"Heeek ♥ W-wait... just a moment..."
She'd been the one insisting to hurry before someone came,
but now that it was inside, she couldn't handle the pleasure.
'Not my problem, though.'
I ignored her and started thrusting my hips.
-Plap! Pak! Pak! Pak!
"Ohot...! Ot! Ooot... ♥ Oook ♥"
Kirke's massive ass rippled with each rhythmic thrust.
I enjoyed the doggy-style sex to my heart's content while watching.
Her firm cheeks absorbed the impacts perfectly.
Letting me savor their weight freely.
"Kirke's doggy pussy really is delicious. Does my cock taste good too?"
"Haaang! G-good...! Your cock tastes so good too...! Ahng! Hang!"
After pistoning steadily for a while, Kirke seemed to adapt to the pleasure.
She started shaking her ass little by little, enjoying it.
"Ahng ♥ Haang ♥ Aang ♥ Aang...!"
Her moans were filled with bliss.
Proof that Kirke now fully enjoyed sex.
"To think the once-innocent bride has become such a slutty woman already."
"Ahng! Hnng! It's... your fault...!"
"Well, this is my handiwork as your current husband."
I'd taken a 300-year-old virgin who knew nothing about sex
and trained her to enjoy doggy, bondage, outdoor play, and more.
Ten years ago, Kirke probably never imagined
herself getting railed by a man in the workshop, moaning like this.
"Ahng! Haang! Good...! Harder, fuck me deeper...! Haaaang ♥"
"Aren't your moans too loud? We'll get caught."
"I-I... even a little movement and I'm... gonna cum... ahang ♥"
Had she completely forgotten the risk of getting caught?
When I reminded her on purpose, her pussy clenched tight around my cock.
'Definitely a masochist.'
Getting excited by the possibility of being discovered like this—what else could it be?
"I'm scared of getting caught too. Should we stop?"
"N-no... cum... make you cum...!"
"I could pull out slow later, no problem."
Squeeze. Grip.
Her inner walls suddenly clamped down like they were milking me.
Intense enough to make me worry I'd blow right then.
"What? Seducing me with your pussy? You'll make me cum nice if I don't pull out?"
"Ahng! Haang! If you're cumming... inside...! Please...! Haang! Ang ♥"
"Is that how you beg?"
"Ohot ♥ Aht! P-please... Ahng! Haang! Cum inside your wife's pussy... ♥"
Normally she'd ask me to pull out,
but a beauty like this begging for creampie?
I couldn't hold back from the sheer horniness of the situation.
"Alright, semen incoming to your womb."
"Ohoooongook... ♥"
I spewed vulgar words as I came deep inside her pussy.
At the same time, Kirke went up on tiptoes in climax.
Her ass quivered with aftershocks,
and her pussy squeezed my cock tight, determined to milk every last drop.