Chapter 223: Is Darling's Penis Delicious?[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 223: Is Darling's Penis Delicious?[R-18]
“Ngh… Hnngh… Hah…!”
Dressed in a cheerleader outfit, Priscilla gripped the sheets as if enduring the pleasure.
I held her firmly so she couldn't escape as I sucked on the nape of her neck.
“N-no more… please… you’ll leave marks…”
“It’s too late to say that now.”
My lips then traveled slowly downward. I licked and sucked my way down Priscilla’s shoulder, her side, and her stomach.
With each touch, a kiss mark bloomed on her pale skin.
“Hnngh…! Haht…!”
When I sucked on her thigh, she flinched, her face looking as if she was about to come.
Peeking under her hiked-up cheerleader skirt, I saw that her black panties were already soaked.
‘Cute.’
Then, I casually grabbed Priscilla's breasts.
I kneaded them for a moment, enjoying their large size and weight before unhooking her bra and stripping it off. It wasn't difficult, since the cheerleader uniform was so short.
In that instant, Priscilla's breasts swayed from within the top.
‘As expected, these milk-filled breasts of a married woman are impressive no matter how many times I enjoy them.’
Soon, Priscilla's pale body was covered in red kiss marks. A lewd body and marks that told anyone who saw them that she had just slept with a man.
She covered her face as if embarrassed.
“Ugh… I can't go outside now… What am I going to tell people…”
“Don't worry about that. Just enjoy yourself for now.”
“Mmph!”
I kissed Priscilla's lips again.
Once our lips met, Priscilla responded eagerly, our tongues tangling. It was a reflexive action, just as I'd expect from my well-trained woman.
We exchanged saliva with wet, sticky sounds.
“Mmm, slurp, smooch…♥”
Her face seemed to melt more with every kiss. Her blue eyes grew moist.
She might say she was too embarrassed, that she couldn't, but her face already looked like she could think of nothing but pleasure.
‘It makes sense, seeing how much love she's received from me.’
I didn't train Priscilla so thoroughly just for show.
Priscilla has already fallen for me so deeply that she prioritizes my cock over her estate or even her daughters. Of course, she'd never admit it out loud, and I don't bother pointing it out.
‘But her body is this honest, so it doesn't matter.’
My gaze shifted to Priscilla's breasts.
Her hardened nipples jutted out from under the cheerleader top, showing off their presence.
‘Taking it off is nice, but erect nipples visible through clothing are also alluring.’
I reached out and gently rubbed her nipple through the fabric.
Priscilla's body shivered.
“Hngh… Nngh…!”
Seeing her body arch again and again, she seemed to be enjoying it quite a lot. A light touch through fabric provides a different kind of stimulation than touching skin directly.
I rolled her nipple between my fingers as I pleased, and just as she seemed to be reaching her limit, I pinched it hard.
“Hnnnnngh…!”
Priscilla's hips bucked like a bowstring.
She had climaxed from just her nipple.
Her body trembled in mid-air for a moment in the afterglow of her orgasm. Then, she collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut.
Only then did I pull my lips away and let her go.
“Hah… hah…!”
Priscilla panted heavily, as if she'd forgotten to breathe.
Her nipples stood out even more sharply through the cheerleader top.
“Did that feel good, Priscilla?”
“Y-yes.”
I gently caressed Priscilla's cheek. A light sheen of sweat had already formed on her face. It was because she'd been feeling it constantly during the foreplay and had just climaxed.
‘I do want to strip her completely and see her pale, naked body. But at the same time, I want to do it while she's wearing the cheerleader outfit. It's a dilemma.’
Still, it was probably better to do it with her clothes on for now. We had just started this cosplay sex, after all. I could take her clothes off anytime.
Most importantly, the cheerleader uniform suited Priscilla better than I expected. Even though she's a married woman, she pulled off the outfit perfectly, which makes her even hotter.
‘I've had my fun with her breasts, so I guess it's time for down below.’
I glanced down at Priscilla's lower body.
The top of the cheerleader uniform is pretty, but the main event is the skirt. The black panties clearly visible beneath the short skirt, and the black stockings that squeezed her plump thighs, emphasizing them.
This combination drives me crazy.
“Hic…!”
Unable to resist, I squeezed her thigh. As I lightly stroked upward, the flesh of her thigh quivered and seemed to melt under my hand, a fun sight to behold.
“Seeing you today, I realize your legs are sexy too, Priscilla. I'm falling for you all over again.”
“D-don't say things like that, it's embarrassing…”
She was embarrassed, but she seemed genuinely happy with the compliment. Like she was showing off for a man she liked, Priscilla blushed shyly. And yet, she subtly spread her legs, inviting sex.
Seeing that suggestive movement, I found it hard to hold back too.
“Priscilla, can you get on your hands and knees, with your ass facing me?”
“Like this?”
“Yes. You're getting good at following orders right away.”
“…Because you trained me so relentlessly.”
“That's true.”
I gently stroked her large, pale ass.
Priscilla's ass was raised in the perfect position. Entrusting both her ass and pussy to a man. A sight that was just begging to be fucked.
It was the rear view every man dreams of.
‘The skirt and panties are in the way, but should I try doing it with them on this time?’
It was a special occasion, so I should enjoy it with her clothes on, too.
I lifted her cheerleader skirt all the way up, revealing black panties soaked with her juices. The soaking wet panties looked as if they'd been dipped in water and pulled out.
“Your panties are in quite a state. You must be really turned on, huh?”
“Th-that's… Hnngh…♥”
After pressing her pussy firmly through her panties to get her even more worked up, I immediately pulled them to the side.
Revealing the married woman's tight, pink pussy.
I pressed the head of my cock against it and rubbed.
“Hah… haah…”
As if realizing my cock was about to enter, her ass and lower body tensed up.
‘Her body is more than ready to be fucked.’
If she's this wet, there's no need for more foreplay.
I gently put strength into my hips.
-Schluuuurp…♥
I deliberately pushed my cock in very slowly, savoring the feeling of her squirming pussy, leisurely stretching her from the inside.
“Ngh… Hnngh… Hah…♥”
The deeper my cock went, the more Priscilla's face melted in ecstasy.
I enjoyed the process with her as I pushed my cock in. Then, when I was about halfway in, I paused.
“Ngh, why, why…?” Priscilla asked immediately, as she had been in the middle of enjoying it.
I was planning to put it all the way in even without her making such an impatient face, but she looked like she couldn't even bear that brief pause.
“How is it? Can you feel my cock going inside you?”
“Y-yes. I can feel it… It's so thick, and so hard…”
“I'm going to put it in slowly now, so remember this feeling properly.”
After gripping Priscilla's ass firmly, I began pushing my cock in again, even more slowly than before.
While it's nice to conquer her in one go with a fast, shocking thrust, doing it this way makes it possible for her pussy to get a taste of my cock during insertion, making her feel it even more intensely.
“Hnnngh… Haaaaah…♥”
As expected, Priscilla's body was melting, her face that of a female in heat. Her eyes were drunk on pleasure, as if she were on drugs.
And so, I pushed my cock in all the way.
“Hoo… hoo…”
“It's all in. I can feel you twitching inside.”
Priscilla panted, her tongue lolling out.
Even before I had started moving properly, her legs and hips were already trembling.
‘Alright, shall we start the sex in earnest?’
I suddenly pulled my cock out quickly, the opposite of what I'd been doing, and in one motion, I slammed it back in to the same depth as before.
-THWACK!
“Oooohhhk?!”
Her pussy was already in a state of extreme arousal. When the powerful impact came, Priscilla's eyes rolled back slightly.
-Spurt!
A gush of her juices burst from her pussy.
She had climaxed after being fucked just twice.
“Haak… Ugh… S-so fast all of a sudden…”
“Why? You don't like it?”
“Ooh! Hnngh! Haaht!”
-Slap! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
I moved my hips quickly, fucking Priscilla's pussy. Her thoroughly soaked pussy let out obscene, wet sounds.
“Hahng! Hyaang! Aahng! Hyaa♥”
Moving in and out of her wet pussy as if it were my own home, my cock stabbed all the way to her deepest baby room.
It was a pleasure that a pussy that had already climaxed several times couldn't withstand. Priscilla had already lost her senses and was busy just feeling it.
I asked Priscilla, who had become a complete slave to pleasure.
“Priscilla, what did I tell you to call me when I'm fucking you with my cock?”
“Hyaang! Aahng! H-Honey!”
“That's right. Honey, is my cock delicious?”
“I-it's so good… Honey's cock is filling me all the way inside…! Hnnnnngh!”
Hearing a married woman call me ‘Honey’ is always a turn-on.
We just have sex and enjoy ourselves, and I made her my woman. Priscilla and I are not married. I even fucked all of her daughters.
Despite that, I half-force her to call me ‘Honey’ every time we have sex. The sense of transgression that comes from that word is no joke.
“Whose cock is more delicious, your ex-husband's or mine?”
“Hahng! Hyaang! H-Honey's is better… The size, the length, the technique… there's no comparison… Haaaaaah!”
Before, I would have had to tease her for a long time to get her to say something like this. Thanks to her thorough training, words like these now come out easily.
I don't have any particular feelings about her ex-husband, but hearing her say this always makes my cock throb.
‘This is the thrill of fucking a married woman.’