Chapter 42
Chapter 42
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 42
Chapter Title: Only Boring Masturbation and Sex?
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Looks like you've only experienced boring masturbation and sex. For a married woman who's lived 200 years.
"Ah... Hnng... Haa...."
Diana lay face down the whole time, receiving the massage.
She already knew Kal's touches felt good.
But this pleasure was beyond anything she'd imagined.
'Strange. My body feels way more sensitive somehow....'
Every time Kal's hand made contact, her body trembled on its own.
A delightful sensation crawled up her skin.
If he were openly groping her erotic spots, she could at least protest.
But he was only touching her back, waist, and calves, making it impossible to complain.
'Why the hell does this feel so good...?'
Was she simply too starved for touch?
It was far more thrilling than even her solo sessions.
Her body's reactions left her utterly flustered.
She unconsciously clenched her thighs and curled inward.
"Next, I'll press here. Just relax and enjoy it."
"Nn... Ah...."
When he massaged her nape, an erotic moan slipped out against her will.
She tried desperately to hold it back, but it burst forth uncontrollably.
Kal's gentle voice only stoked those feelings further.
"Diana, I'm going to apply some massage gel now."
"U-Unh."
In her hazy daze, she nodded unconsciously.
A cold liquid touched her defenseless back.
"Hya! W-What's that?"
"It's okay. Just stay still, and I'll go slow."
"A-Wai... Unngh...!"
Kal began rubbing her body in earnest.
'W-What's this now....'
The slippery gel amplified the pleasure, making it even more vivid than before.
The sensation of his hands gliding softly over her skin was too intense, too direct.
'Even skin-to-skin felt amazing, but this smoothness takes it further....'
As she panted away, her entire body was soon coated in gel.
Kal continued caressing her slick form.
Her already sensitive body, now even more stimulated—could that be why?
Heat surged through her chest, and an itch built between her legs.
"Haa... Haa...."
This nonstop pleasure was clouding her mind.
Forcing herself to hold back had left her drenched in sweat.
Hot breaths spilled from her lips.
'So hot....'
Just as she could no longer tell gel from sweat on her skin,
Kal's hand lightly pushed against Kirke's—no, Diana's—buttocks in a massaging motion.
"Unngh...♥"
A lewd feminine moan erupted alongside it.
Her body was so hypersensitive that even this felt overwhelmingly good.
"W-Wait a second... That's... not..."
"Your glutes have a ton of muscle. They seem really tense—gotta loosen them up."
"N-No need there... Unngh!"
Kal started kneading her buttocks for real.
At first, it seemed like just light surface touches.
Now he was working them like dough.
'J-Just my ass... why this electric thrill....'
Faint goosebumps and stimulation raced up her back without end.
His control of pressure was flawless.
He'd press hard to stimulate,
then tease with fingertips like a tickle, sending orgasmic jolts that made her hips buck uncontrollably.
"Haa...! Wait... Hyah...!"
"Great reaction for sure. Definitely knotted up here."
As he spoke, Kal naturally parted Diana's thighs.
His hand drifted lower, slyly brushing her intimate folds.
'T-This is getting dangerous....'
She knew she should stop him.
But the zinging pleasure glued her lips shut.
Like some untouched virgin, all she could do was feel.
"Your panties are soaked. Doesn't seem like just the gel."
"Ah, Ahn...."
Diana's ears flushed bright red.
Her pussy had already been moistening bit by bit.
Now, drenched in pleasure, her white panties were sopping, nearly transparent.
"Then I'll give this area a light touch too."
"E-Eh? Unhp...!"
Kal pressed firmly between her thighs, stimulating her groin again.
Her waist snapped back in a dizzying wave of ecstasy.
'W-What the... I can't even move...!'
Her mind blanked white—no thoughts possible.
Then she felt fabric sliding down her legs.
'Eh...? D-Did he just pull off my panties...?'
-Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Unnghhh...!"
Before she could fully register her pussy exposed,
Kal rubbed his palm gently over it—precisely the clit.
"Hek! Hii! N-Not there...! Too sensitive right now...!"
She flailed to block him on instinct.
But her body, exhausted from massage and pleasure, had no strength left.
Amid the onslaught, she couldn't move properly.
"Feels good here, huh? Pussy's gushing every time I press."
"Ah...! Haa...! Stop...! This is weird...! Haan! Haa!"
Now Diana was unleashing pleasure-filled moans, gasping wildly.
Of course—her hypersensitive pussy was getting direct attention.
The stimulation felt downright unnatural.
'This guy's freakishly good...!'
Not even his cock inside yet,
and the pleasure dwarfed anything with her husband.
She'd never dreamed of this.
She, centuries older, reduced to a moaning mess by his hands.
"Haa! Haa! N-No really, stop touching...! Please...!"
"You really want me to stop?"
"Nn...! Hnng...! Haa! W-What do you...!"
"If you truly hate it, I'll quit right here."
"Ahn! Haan! Anng!"
Kal's words plunged Diana into deep conflict.
More of this pleasure spelled danger.
This was her last chance to halt him.
But she craved this sweet ecstasy too.
Her body, melted by foreplay masked as massage,
demanded she not refuse this man's touch.
"Nn... Hnng...♥"
In the end, Diana's choice was silent consent.
She released all resistance, surrendering her ass, pussy, and body entirely.
Letting Kal do whatever he wanted.
"Not refusing means you agree, Diana."
Stating it aloud on purpose,
Kal launched into serious foreplay.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haan! Hyah! Aaaahn! J-Just slower a bit...! Pleeease...! Haaahn!"
True fingering now—fingers plunging into her pussy.
The far more intense pleasure made Diana's body thrash wildly.
"Hit! Eek! What is this...! Pussy's ruined...!"
"A woman's pussy won't break from just this."
"B-But it feels too good, it's weird...!"
"See, looks like only boring masturbation and sex. For 200-year married woman."
"Aahn♥ Haa...♥ Hit! Right there...♥"
Words that could've insulted her husband—but Diana didn't snap.
Precisely, she had no room for it.
"Hek! Heek! Hnnp! This is insane...! Honng...!"
Kal's full-on foreplay left her senseless.
Pleasure numbed her brain.
She'd never fathomed pleasure like this existed.
"As expected, you feel it so well."
Kal kept fingering her writhing pussy while positioning her flat on her back.
Then he latched his mouth onto her perky breasts.
"Uhiiiit...!"
Her body, already at its limit from her pussy, now got breast stimulation too.
Diana bucked her waist high, climaxing hard.
"Hat...! Hyah...! S-Sucking my breasts now...!"
"Diana's tits are delicious as always. Wanted to suck 'em since I first saw."
"Ah...! Haan! Wait...! Hnnp! Too good...! Hiyaa...♥"
Firm yet perfectly sized—ideal breasts that mesmerized any man.
He sucked, licked, and savored them freely.
"Hahk! Haa! T-This isn't massage anymore, it's straight-up foreplay...!"
"Exactly, foreplay. You agreed to it, didn't you, Diana?"
"Haan! Unhp! Hyah! Circling my nipple with your tongue like that...! Hnnggght!"
She tried protesting this bizarre turn from massage,
but with pussy juices flowing and pleasure overwhelming, it rang hollow.
"Ah...! Hnng! Aah...!"
She could only tremble helplessly,
lost in the ecstasy this man provided.
'Why does this feel so insanely good...♥'
Normally, her 200 years of experience should've put her in control.
But from the moment she entered this room, composure fled.
"Hik! Hnnp! Hii! Y-You planned this from the start...! Haa!"
"Obviously. Be honest, Diana—you came with the same naughty intentions. How's it feel? Good, right?"
"Haa...! Hnng! Ah... There...! Haa! So good...! Anng!"
Instead, she panted in ecstasy, lost for what to do.
But who could resist?
Any woman hit with this intensity would melt the same way.
'Feels too good—can't think straight...!'
His gentle strokes over belly, sides, and hips.
Sucking her breasts, tongue rolling her nipples.
Grabbing her ass, fingers squelching her pussy—everything felt divine.
"Haa! Haa! Aahn♥"
As Diana surrendered halfway to total pleasure,
Kal met her eyes and asked.
"Can I kiss you?"
"E-Elves only kiss those they love...."
"I think we already love each other. Don't you?"
"Ah... Haa...♥"
She thought to refuse,
but his fingers squelching her pussy shattered her resolve, flooding her mind with bliss.
In the end, Diana couldn't stop Kal's approach.
No—she parted her lips slightly to make the kiss easier.
"Mmm...."
She closed her eyes as their lips met.
The elf's soft body naturally embraced Kal.
Thus, the once-confident married elf fell so very easily.