Chapter 55
Chapter 55
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: Cum Here for Me
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Kirke was more aggressive than usual today.
No, reckless would be more accurate.
"Haah... Uung...."
Before I knew it, Kirke and I were locked in a deep kiss.
All my clothes had been stripped off, and we lay side by side on the bed.
Even then, she pinned me down with her explosive breasts and hips.
She lightly gripped my erect cock and gave it a gentle shake.
'A beauty like this being so lewd is totally unfair.'
The soft texture unique to a woman's body had me excited already.
As if she knew it, Kirke subtly rubbed her body against mine.
"You're overflowing with enthusiasm today. Did something happen?"
"No, well... just...."
Kirke shyly dodged the answer.
But I could tell even without her saying it.
She must have been fired up by what the elf Diana said.
'She’s probably jealous that Diana and I have gotten so close already.'
I hadn’t told Diana to say those things on purpose.
But the effect was better than I’d imagined.
No man in the world could hate a woman this proactive.
Especially one who’s a stunner rivaling any actress, with such voluptuous curves.
"...You’re always the one doing everything for me. So today, I figured I should return the favor."
"Really? Of course I’m thrilled."
"Hehe, my husband really is a beast."
To that beast, Kirke came forward on her own.
Her massive breasts filled my vision.
Beneath them, her smooth belly and thighs came into view.
-Kuwoook...
Kirke lay on top of me, hugging me tight.
Her impossibly soft breasts crashed into my body and pressed down.
Not content with that, she rubbed her breasts gently against me.
Her soft nipples grazed my skin, delivering waves of pleasure.
A sexy, sensual beauty like Kirke tempting me this way made my cock stand straight up.
"Today, I’ll service you. As your wife♥"
Perhaps embarrassed by her words, Kirke’s pale cheeks flushed red.
To hide it, she buried her face in my body.
Her beautiful silken hair brushed my skin, and then...
She stuck out her tongue and licked my nipple.
-Chaleop... chaleop...
'Kya, this is exciting.'
A jolt of electricity shot through my body.
It tickled, but there was something undeniably arousing about it.
Simple stimulation felt great on its own.
But even better was the fact that Kirke was the one servicing me like this.
"Your cock... it’s swelling up. Do you want to thrust into me quick? Or just cum fast♥"
With a naughty smile, she kept licking my nipple with her tongue.
Her hand stretched out to softly stroke my cock.
The perfect stimulation to drive a man insane—my cock throbbed fiercely.
"Your cock’s twitching so pitifully♥ You must be dying to fuck me♥ Seeing your wife’s body makes you wanna shove it in♥"
Kirke looked utterly delighted as she pleasured me.
Her perky hips swayed side to side.
This had to be what they meant by a woman overflowing with erotic allure.
After teasing me like that for a while, Kirke slid downward.
"Huu...♥ This thick scent♥ You’re so lewd, it’s hard for me to hold back too♥"
She gripped the shaft with her hand, sniffed it deeply with her nose.
Then, the tip of her tongue gently lapped at the glans.
"Chaleop... chaleop... chu-reop...♥"
For a while, the room echoed only with the sounds of Kirke licking my cock.
Persistent, incredibly slow motions.
It felt too damn good. Thrilling.
But it also had that teasing edge that drove a man crazy.
The more she licked, the more you craved harder stimulation.
'It really does make you lose your mind wanting to shove it in.'
My cock was already twitching nonstop in her tight grip.
Pre-cum oozed from the slit, but Kirke licked it up and swallowed immediately.
Was it thanks to all the training and sex sessions with me?
Kirke’s blowjob skills—and her talent for getting a man worked up—were now pro-level.
'Kirke’s gotten way more proactive, but she’s never come at me this aggressively before.'
Kirke usually played the receiving role.
Her turning the tables and teasing me felt refreshingly new.
At the same time, the urge to hold back was fading fast.
I knew exactly how good her mouth felt.
I knew Kirke’s pussy was legendary.
It kept flashing those sensations in my mind.
The more I pictured it, the harder my cock twitched.
"Euum... jjop..."
Unlike my racing thoughts, Kirke kept licking my cock agonizingly slow.
Her mouth, focused on the glans, soon drifted lower.
"Chup... Your balls are so full♥"
She sucked my balls into her mouth, slurping noisily.
Licked slowly up the shaft from the base with her tongue.
It felt like she was drawing the semen up from the bottom.
"Chu-reop... jjop♥"
"Ooh..."
This time, she licked and sucked the ultra-sensitive spot just behind the glans.
I couldn’t help but groan at the stimulation.
That’s when Kirke suddenly asked,
"...You’ve been learning archery from Diana lately, right?"
"Ah, yeah. I mentioned it before."
"She was singing your praises. Called you a genius archer."
"Didn’t know she thought that highly of me."
"Yeah. Surprised me too. Elves don’t hand out compliments easily."
"Uh... I see."
"Yeah."
Kirke’s tone mixed petulance and jealousy.
Like she was scolding me for studying so hard with another woman.
'Diana said the reaction was good.'
But that was that, and this was this.
She clearly didn’t like her husband building such a positive bond with another woman.
...Was her service feeling extra persistent because of it?
"Uum... chu-reop... eueup! Eop! Chueop!"
"Huuuh!"
While I pondered that, Kirke launched into a full-on blowjob.
She took my cock deep into her mouth and sucked with audible slurps.
A devoted blowjob crafted to make a man’s cock feel heaven.
Lips enveloping the whole thing, tongue probing every crevice—pure electric pleasure surged up.
'This blowjob never gets old, no matter how many times.'
Her technique kept improving, sure.
But the real thrill was the conquest of having a knockout like this sucking my cock.
That rush had only intensified since meeting the other witches.
-Kirke? She’s the idol of every witch, obviously.
-Everyone envies her elegance and purity.
-She’s truly stunning. Like a single noble flower in bloom.
"Uum... chu-reop... haa...♥ Cock tastes so good...♥"
The Great Witch, revered and idolized by every witch.
The pure, untouchable beauty who knew nothing of men.
Now slurping my cock so vulgarly—it drove me wild.
That twisted combo made my cock ache even harder.
"...But you know."
Just as my cock was drooling and the urge to cum built up...
Kirke pulled it from her mouth.
Her tongue tip still teased the glans, keeping the edge alive.
My cock twitched, begging for release.
"Don’t you think she’s a bit arrogant?"
"Arrogant?"
"You’re my husband. And she’s throwing around praise like that."
Kirke looked up at me with a sly gaze.
All while relentlessly teasing my cock with her tongue.
As if fishing for the reaction she wanted.
'What if I don’t say what she wants—will she torment my cock forever?'
Or maybe she was seducing me into saying it.
It was a trick I used often—and damn effective.
Kirke’s service felt incredible, but...
With my cock throbbing nonstop, I desperately wanted to cum once.
Before long, my hips were giving her exactly what she craved.
"You’re right. Come to think of it, that’s not something to say to a married woman."
"...You really think so?"
"Of course. I mean, I’m just a guy who dreams of becoming a great mage like you, Kirke."
"Hehe. I see."
Not a total lie...
To be precise, I did want to become an outstanding mage.
'Doesn’t mean I can’t learn elven archery and spirit arts too.'
For my wife’s sake, a little white lie was fine.
Besides, my cock was about to explode anyway.
"See? My husband and I are perfect together♥"
Kirke smiled in satisfaction and swallowed my cock deep.
"Uum... jju-eop... jjop... puha! Chu-reop!"
She must’ve liked my answer.
Kirke sucked even more devotedly now, like a reward feast.
I was right on the edge—just a little more and I’d blow.
My cock drowned in bliss inside her warm, slick mouth.
"Wanna cum in my mouth?"
"Yes, yes—quick!"
"But no♥"
Had Kirke picked up Medeia’s edging tricks too?
As the thought crossed my mind, Kirke slowly rose.
Then I saw the lewd hole nestled between her thighs.
Excited from sucking me off, it glistened wet, dripping with juices.
-Jjigeureok...♥
Kirke spread her own pussy with long, pale fingers.
"Cum here...♥"
The slick pussy hole, primed to devour my cock.
It dropped right onto my shaft.
'Damn, her service is on another level today.'
I hadn’t even planned it, but she’d turned this proactive.
Stoking jealousy really worked wonders.
'Makes sense—a pure type like Kirke needs a spark like that to change.'
The idea of a rival: another woman, an elf.
It had transformed her into something lewder, bolder.
I welcomed the service, of course.
Especially from Kirke—it reeked of my influence on her.
"Eeut... huaaahhh...♥"
Kirke lowered her hips, easing her pussy down carefully.
The walls clamped my cock like living flesh.
"Aeut! It’s... twitching inside...! Haan!"
"That’s ‘cause your pussy squeezes so fucking good."
"But it’s exciting♥ Euhung! My body’s reacting on its own...♥"
With a lewd grin, Kirke started moving again.
Soon, her soft skin pressed against mine.
"Haa... haa... it’s all in... euhung!"
"You look at your limit already. Think you can move?"
"...Of course. I’m your wife♥"
-Jjigeok... jjigeok... jjigeureok...♥
Kirke rocked her body slowly up and down.
Cowgirl sex, her soft pussy squeezing my cock in bliss.
Pussy juices dripped down, soaking my shaft.
Kirke’s body quivered uncontrollably.
The sight was so erotic, my cock pulsed wildly inside her.
"Huaang! Ang♥ Hwaang♥ So good...! Hitting deep...! Aheuung♥"
Kirke soon lost herself completely, hips shaking frantically.
Her face melted in drug-like ecstasy.
-Cheolpeok! Pek! Pek! Pek!
The Great Witch’s private bedroom—for rest or personal study.
Now it rang with the obscene symphony of flesh slapping flesh.