Kobold Extermination Squad (3)
Kobold Extermination Squad (3)
"D-do as you please..."
Tir muttered while tracing his fingers along my back.
Right. Now all he had to do was roughly tear off my clothes and thrust violently into my hole.
Telling someone to handle you as they wish is practically begging them to ravage you.
But Tir's hands stopped advancing any further.
Perhaps because I'd always taken the lead before.
Now that he was in charge for the first time, he seemed lost—unsure where to draw the line.
Though slightly frustrating, it was also incredibly endearing.
All this clumsiness proved I was his first experience.
"Why don't you start by undressing me?"
"Ah, yes. Nunim."
Tir swallowed dryly, visibly nervous, as he reached for me.
Fortunately, the campfire light outside the tent provided enough visibility.
His trembling fingers undid my blouse buttons one by one.
Soon my top was fully removed, followed by the thin camisole clinging to my skin.
My bare breasts finally exposed.
Pale, rounded mounds like full moons with perky pink peaks standing at attention.
My nipples had already hardened, waiting for a man's touch.
"They're... really, really beautiful..."
"Mhm. Pretty slutty tits, right?"
The ultimate symbol of femininity, receiving dozens of lustful gazes daily.
Even when constrained by a corset vest, they drew attention—now unleashed, their impact was devastating.
"Don't you want to see somewhere even lewder?"
"I... I do."
At my subtle urging, his hands wandered downward.
I lifted my hips slightly to help him undress me.
Soon my pants and underwear joined the discarded pile, leaving me completely naked.
I reached for him as he swallowed hard.
Stripping him bare took less than ten seconds.
Now in our natural states, we simply stared at each other for a moment.
"Nunim. Then... pardon me."
He gently embraced me as we rolled over together.
My back met the warm blanket spread on the ground.
Now he seemed ready to handle me as he pleased.
"Huu..."
Tir exhaled shakily before covering my body with his.
His hardened cock pressed against my stomach as his face buried between my breasts.
Hot breath and ragged panting.
Overcome with excitement, he groped me wildly while sniffing intensely.
His instincts had completely overridden self-control.
His unfiltered lust ignited my own arousal.
Sweat beaded under my arms as slickness dripped from my soaked pussy.
Though I craved to be filled immediately, I suppressed the urge.
Tonight was solely for Tir's pleasure.
I'd let him explore and savor every inch of me.
During our rushed past encounters, he'd never gotten this chance.
Consider this my thanks for sharing his tent.
"Hnng... Haaaah..."
Tir showed no signs of tiring, still nuzzling against my skin.
His hands roamed endlessly—stroking my back and thighs before roughly squeezing my breasts and ass.
"Like an overexcited puppy. Do I smell that good?"
"Yes, Nunim. An intoxicating scent I can't get enough of."
"You mean I smell slutty?"
"Um... that's one way to put it."
Come to think of it, I carried Lilith's pheromones.
More than just chemical allure—did my body actually emit some fragrance?
I couldn't detect anything unusual myself.
"Haaah..."
Even clumsy caresses eventually stoked the flames.
As my body heated up, Tir's lips traveled from my collarbone to my neck before hesitating near my face.
I covered my mouth when he paused uncertainly.
Everything else was permissible, but not this.
"No lips. Those are for lovers only."
"Just the lips are off-limits?"
"......"
Silently, I offered my cheek instead.
The furthest I'd allow—even wealthy clients never received kisses.
Though my body had succumbed to lust, letting men kiss me still felt viscerally wrong.
The mere thought of lip contact made my skin crawl.
"Then..."
Tir shyly pressed his lips to my cheek.
The awkward sensation made me clench my fists.
It felt disturbingly like a lover's sweet kiss.
Apparently enjoying it, he began peppering kisses across my face.
This unrestrained hunger felt more tolerable than before.
After several kisses, Tir buried his face in my neck again.
While inhaling my scent deeply, his hands wandered downward.
To my drenched, dripping pussy.
His fingers parted the slick folds, gently rubbing inside.
"Hahh..."
I felt my clitoris swelling further under his touch.
Did Tir know this tiny bean was a woman's most sensitive spot?
Maybe I should teach him proper pleasure techniques someday.
"Nunim, I'll enter now."
"Mhm. Come inside."
The first time, I'd needed to spread myself and show him where.
Now he could find the entrance even in darkness.
His glans pressed against my entrance, slowly pushing inward.
When he fully sheathed himself, electric pleasure shot straight to my brain.
"Ahn! Haa, yes...!"
His length, girth, firmness, and slight curvature—
Tir's cock fit me perfectly, like a sword in its scabbard.
"N-Nunim. You're too tight... I can't hold back..."
This wasn't by my choice.
My thoroughly aroused body clenched desperately around him.
"Guhh..."
Tir gripped my waist, trying to pull out.
But my clinging walls refused to release him easily.
Overwhelmed, I felt his cock twitch violently inside me.
His thick shaft pressed against my cervix as he unleashed his load.
"Hnng! Aaah...!"
The intense climax arched my back automatically.
Gripping the blanket, I barely endured the full-body pleasure.
After what felt like minutes, Tir finally separated from me.
Only after emptying completely could he slip free.
As I lay panting, a heavy weight settled on my stomach.
Looking down, I saw Tir's erection standing proudly again.
"...Already?"
After mere seconds, he'd fully recovered.
The stamina of youth—I unconsciously licked my lips.
"Going again, Nunim."
Tir spread my slightly closed legs wide.
Without hesitation, he plunged into my still-gaping pussy.
My well-fucked walls accepted him more easily now.
Our mixed fluids provided perfect lubrication.
"Here I go, Nunim...!"
Our third coupling grew even wilder.
Pinned completely beneath him, I got fucked like an animal.
He sniffed and bit every inch of me—neck, armpits, nipples.
Drunk on lust, he claimed my body repeatedly.
I surrendered to the pleasure, tongue lolling as multiple orgasms soaked the blanket.
After his final release, we collapsed together in exhaustion.
Though sweaty and sticky, neither cared—these were our night's passionate proofs.
Next morning.
I prepared for battle feeling refreshed, while Tir looked hollow-eyed and drained.
Three consecutive rounds would do that.
Especially after daytime combat—no wonder he was exhausted.
I decided to stick close today.
If he got hurt now, I'd feel terrible.
Though technically he'd done most of the work. And I'd initiated it.
"Enough whining. Let's move."
"Yeees..."
The subjugation force's second advance began.
Like yesterday, we left some troops at camp while heading for kobold territory.
Local hunters had identified six nests.
We'd clear one daily, then mop up remnants afterward.
After trekking through dense forest—
A palisaded nest appeared, and halt orders followed.
Mercenaries prepared for battle smoothly.
Yesterday's overwhelming victory had boosted everyone's confidence.
"Advance!"
"Charge!"
"Wipe them out!"
Flaming arrows rained down as heavy weapons smashed the palisade.
Through the breach, our main force stormed the nest.
Time to wreak havoc.
Dodging sluggish kobold attacks, I swung my sword relentlessly.
Blood and fur mingled with dust in the air.
These bipedal mongrels were no match for me.
While slaughtering mindlessly, sudden chills made me turn.
A kobold twice normal size.
This clearly exceptional brute was swinging a greatsword at Tir.
Tir barely dodged, unable to counterattack properly.
In his exhausted state, he stood no chance.
I sprinted over, grabbing his collar to yank him backward.
"Guhk!"
Tir landed hard on his backside.
Harsh, but necessary.
"Grrr..."
This kobold surpassed Bronze Badge mercenary level.
We faced off, blades at the ready.
His strength was immediately apparent.
Yet I felt no fear—only rising excitement.
Our gazes locked fiercely in midair.
Simultaneously, we swung.