Chapter 165: Climaxing with Just Breasts[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 165: Climaxing with Just Breasts[R-18]
“Gack! Kahk! Guhk!”
I thrust my hips, using Priscilla’s mouth to my heart’s content.
Of course, it wasn’t the rough play I used with other women.
‘If I went that hard from the start, she might resist.’
But for Priscilla, tasting a cock for the first time, this alone was probably her limit.
Tears welled in her eyes each time I pushed deep.
She patted my thigh with her palm as if begging me to stop.
Enjoying even that reaction, I increased the speed of my thrusts.
“You know this will end faster if you suck hard, right?”
“Ugh! Uuugh! Gak!”
I said it, but her mouth only tightened a little. There was no noticeable change.
It seemed she was already at her limit just taking my cock.
‘Looks like I’ll have to teach her step by step.’
It wasn't that I disliked her clumsiness. It just meant I could train and tame her to my tastes.
For now, I decided to be satisfied with the simple fact that Priscilla had my cock in her mouth.
I thrust even faster.
“I’m cumming.”
“Gak! Ugh! Kahk!?”
After grabbing her head so she couldn’t escape, I shot my semen deep into her throat.
Priscilla’s body flinched and struggled.
Her throat was agonizingly full of more semen than she could handle, but she could do nothing but take it.
‘She can’t even decide whether to swallow or what to do.’
The agony of having sticky semen forcibly poured into her.
But she couldn’t escape.
In the end, Priscilla could only hold the mouthful of semen.
‘Now this is an unexpected service.’
A woman like Priscilla, holding my cum in her mouth.
I didn’t plan it, but it’s a play that really satisfies a man.
I shot every last drop.
A mixture of saliva and semen dribbled from the corner of her mouth.
But I didn’t pull my cock out, nor did I let her go.
“Swallow, Priscilla.”
Even at my command, Priscilla just stared up at me.
She shook her head ever so slightly.
As if to say swallowing wasn’t part of the deal.
But her stubbornness would only make things harder for her, not me.
“So you’re just going to keep my cock in your mouth? The smell of semen... once you remember it, it’s hard to forget, you know?”
Priscilla’s body trembled slightly.
She was probably feeling a strange sensation, an addiction to the smell of semen even now.
For a female in heat, few things can make the body burn hotter than the smell of semen.
Since she was worked up to her limit without any release, she might even be feeling pleasure.
Eventually, after some hesitation, Priscilla carefully swallowed.
Gulp, gulp.
Her throat worked, like she was drinking water.
Except semen is closer to jelly than water.
Swallowing it isn’t exactly a simple task.
‘I heard it’s a bit sticky and has a springy texture, right?’
At least, that’s what Amy said.
Perhaps that’s why it took Priscilla some time to swallow all the semen.
When she finally swallowed it all, she looked at me resentfully.
“Hah! Are you satisfied now?”
“Yes. It’s a bit of a shame, but you did well for your first time.”
“...Don’t treat me like a child.”
I stroked her head as if praising her.
What I got back was a fierce glare, as if she was furious.
Her defiance, even when she didn’t know what to do with her lust, was a real turn-on.
And so was the pussy juice dripping down her thighs because she couldn’t control her arousal.
“Did the smell of semen get you excited? Your pussy is practically flooded.”
“...”
Priscilla didn’t answer.
She just blushed deeper, her face and ears turning red.
There was no point in denying it when her body was in that state.
“Anyway, keep your promise.”
“Don’t worry. Have you ever seen me break a promise?”
“So shameless.”
Priscilla said coyly.
But her expression told a different story.
I did as you said, sucked your cock and even swallowed your cum, so you’ll satisfy me now, right?
Her face was filled with that desire.
‘Does she even know her eyes are filled with desire?’
The eyes of a woman hunting for a man to satisfy her.
It was a face I could never have imagined on the Priscilla I first met.
I chuckled and laid Priscilla down on the bed.
She glanced at me cautiously, then parted her thighs slightly.
A silent protest, begging me to soothe the ache down there.
‘Judging by her reaction, she’s become a completely broken-in bitch.’
Her pussy twitched, leaking the goddess’s nectar.
It was an incredibly lewd yet cute sight.
But unfortunately, I had no intention of touching her pussy today.
“Then let’s begin.”
“Ahng...!”
I kneaded Priscilla’s breasts.
As I cupped their full weight and squeezed, her nipples couldn’t help but stand erect, making their presence known.
“W-Why are you suddenly touching my breasts...?”
“This time, I’m going to make you climax with your breasts.”
“W-What? Wait! That’s not what you promised!”
“I clearly said I’d make you climax. I never said I’d touch your pussy.”
“Th-That’s ridiculous... Aahng...!”
I cut her off by squeezing her breast tightly.
Priscilla glared at me as if it were the greatest injustice in the world.
She’d even performed fellatio just to get some relief. How frustrating must it be to hear she’d only get her breasts touched.
“Y-You bastard...”
A chuckle escaped my lips.
Did she realize she was whining for a man to touch her pussy right now?
‘Or maybe her brain is just that full of lust.’
Either way, I was satisfied. It was proof that Priscilla was steadily becoming my woman.
As I thought, I didn’t even need a week. Just two more training sessions, and she would surrender completely to pleasure.
“Don’t worry. I’ll touch you in a way that’ll satisfy you with just your breasts.”
“Th-That’s not the problem... Hahhhk!”
I continued to caress Priscilla’s breasts.
Her body was already in heat. Just the touch on her breasts would be far more stimulating than usual.
“As expected, Priscilla’s breasts feel amazing. They’re worth touching.”
“Sh-Shut up...!”
“How is it? You were complaining earlier, but it feels good, doesn’t it? Your hips are already trembling.”
“Th-That’s not it...!”
She denied the pleasure even in this state. Not that it mattered, since she was reeking of a female’s scent.
“What are you talking about, with your nipples standing up so hard?”
I flicked Priscilla’s nipple with my finger.
“Heup...!?”
The sharp stimulation made Priscilla twist her hips even more.
She almost came from that alone.
“They say the bigger a woman’s breasts, the more sensitive her nipples are.”
“W-Wai... Aah... Hah! Aht...!”
I pinched her nipple between my fingers and gently rubbed it.
Priscilla’s back gradually arched as her head slowly tilted back.
“Ngh... Hhng... St-Stop touching just my nipple...!”
“Why? Is it getting difficult with me only touching your breasts?”
“Haaaaaak!”
I started flicking her nipple in earnest.
From experience, I knew this was the hardest thing for a woman in heat to endure.
A continuous, intense stimulation. But without enough pleasure to bring release, it didn’t satisfy and only made her more aroused.
“How about it? It’s harder to bear when I keep flicking your nipple, isn’t it?”
“Haaaak! Hhhk...! Aheung!”
Priscilla’s body trembled violently as she panted.
She even shook her head wildly from side to side, as if she couldn’t take it.
Even her nipple seemed to twitch and beg.
“Stop! Stop! Stop!”
Priscilla cried out, her voice thick with tears.
Only then did I stop tormenting her nipple.
As the stimulation ceased, Priscilla’s body went limp, and she let out a ragged breath.
“Haa... Aht...!”
Was it because her nipple had become so sensitive? It seemed the stimulation had truly been unbearable.
“Th-This isn’t a reward... It’s not what you promised...”
A chuckle burst out of me.
The resolve to protect her daughters was already gone. There was only a female, submitting to a man and begging for pleasure.
“You hate it that much? Should I stop here, then?”
I asked, gently touching her reddened nipple.
Priscilla blushed and turned her head away slightly.
She knew that if I stopped now, she wouldn’t be able to come.
She just didn’t like the torment. Her body was still craving pleasure.
Knowing that full well, I shrugged.
“You don’t like this, you don’t like that. I don’t know what you want me to do.”
“...gently.”
“Hmm?”
“Do it... gently... like last time.”
Words of submission, spoken while holding back her shame. A faint voice, seducing a man.
The corners of my mouth lifted into a smile.
It was the result of being pushed to her limit. But in the end, Priscilla had begged for and admitted to wanting sweet pleasure with her own mouth.
“Well, I can’t refuse then. This is your reward for the fellatio, after all. I’ll grant your wish.”
I began to touch Priscilla’s breasts again.
But it was different from the sharp caresses before.
Very slowly, carefully.
I stroked her breasts, guiding her toward pleasure.
“Aahng... Guuuh... Auung!”
Priscilla couldn’t hold back the sweet moans that escaped her lips.
Enjoying the sound, I kept my hands moving.
Sometimes I’d press her nipple firmly with my finger.
Other times I’d tease her by circling her areola.
Each time, Priscilla’s body would jolt with thrilling pleasure.
“Haaahh...! Haaaaa....”
Her large breasts, too big to fit in one hand.
I squeezed them rhythmically, wringing out pleasure.
Using the Succubus’s Blessing to its fullest, I pressed down on the spot that felt best.
“Huuuhng! Right there...!”
This time, Priscilla’s back truly arched like a bow.
Her toes curled tightly, clenching and unclenching.
Her body, crumbling under the immense pleasure.
But it wasn’t the climax yet.
“Hahng! Aahng! It feels so good!”
About five minutes passed like that.
Priscilla, her reason paralyzed, cried out in pleasure.
In that state, I gave her nipple one last, firm squeeze.
“Hyaaaaaaang!”
Priscilla finally had a breast orgasm.
Her lewd body convulsed.
Her tits trembled, and her hips gave a tantalizing twitch.
At the same time, a gush of fluid burst from her pussy.