Chapter 40
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: The Lady Who Wants to Make a Baby (10)
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A doctor. A medical expert.
Among them, a personal physician was a profession that demanded delving deeply into the illnesses, injuries, and various physical or mental abnormalities of the patient under one's care, tending to them with the utmost attention.
"Ugh... guk... kkh... kkh... mmph!"
Yet right now, the lady's room was filled solely with the sounds of one man unleashing his lust to the fullest.
Dia coughed and choked, struggling for breath. But even her gasps were drowned out as Ganeghan thrust his hips into her mouth with wet, pounding slaps.
"Uuk... hng! Hnng! Mmph!"
Shoving his cock into the throat of a compliant partner was far more thrilling than he'd imagined.
Dia, for her part, was enduring it all with the thought that as long as it satisfied Ganeghan, it was fine. In a way, there were no losers in this room.
But even without a loser, the lady's body tiring out was a separate issue entirely.
Ganeghan drove in deep and slow, then pulled out just as slowly. Dia immediately spat the pooled saliva onto the floor.
"Uuk... u..."
Her jaw trembled faintly.
It couldn't have been easy holding something that massive in her mouth without warning.
After dribbling saliva onto the floor, though, Dia suddenly made an "oh no" face.
She looked up at Ganeghan and asked,
"Ah, should I... not spit it out?"
Seeing her innocent expression as she asked that stirred a fresh surge of sadistic urge deep in Ganeghan's chest.
He barely restrained the impulse to stuff his cock back into her mouth right then and there, instead asking casually,
"If you want to spit it out, then spit it out."
"Don't say it like that... I don't know unless you spell it out for me. I just wanted to make you feel good..."
"Did it feel good just now?"
"Huh?"
Dia looked caught off guard, as if she hadn't expected the question to bounce back to her.
But Ganeghan had his reasons for asking.
'Her throat clenched tighter when I grabbed her head.'
He figured it tapped into some innate masochistic kink buried in her instincts. No, he was almost certain. Dia had submissive tendencies.
Her ability to endure this stemmed not just from her devotion to him, but also from her own tastes backing it up.
So there was no need for only him to feel good. Gently stroking her hair, Ganeghan asked,
"I was just wondering how it felt for you."
"Me? I... As long as you like it, that's..."
"No, what does the lady like?"
"Uh...?"
In truth, it wasn't just Ganeghan's dominant streak driving this; Dia seemed satisfied too.
Mutual pleasure was the best outcome. At least, that's how Ganeghan saw it.
"Let me put it simpler."
As he spoke, he gripped her hair with subtle force. Dia flinched with a soft "eek."
"Ga... Ganeghan...?"
"You like this, don't you?"
"Uh, yeah...?"
"Getting roughly handled by me... it secretly turns you on too, right?"
"I don't know... I've never thought about that stuff..."
"Be honest, so I can help you."
"Even if you say that, I don't know..."
"Then let's find out together."
Ganeghan slipped his hands under her armpits where she sat on the floor and hoisted her onto the bed in one smooth motion.
Then he pinched the tip at the center of her breast.
Soft and pliant, right in the middle of that tender mound stood a firm, pale pink nipple. It yielded helplessly to his fingers, toyed with this way and that.
"Ah? Uh, eek? Ganeghan!"
It was a sharp cry, but held no hint of resistance. If anything, her face melted into a dazed, aroused expression.
"See? I had no idea you'd enjoy it this much."
"That's not it... Ah?! I! I'm just doing it for you...!"
"Just for me? You seem to be enjoying it plenty yourself."
"W-Wait...! Hnng! Uh, eek?!"
His fingers slid down like a brush, reaching her navel in an instant. Instinctively, she squeezed her thighs together.
Dia's face flushed with arousal and pleasure, and each rub of her thighs spread the slick fluids leaking from her slit even wider across her skin.
He wasn't especially skilled at verbal domination, but this direction let them both enjoy it.
Truth be told, he'd felt some guilt about using her head like a tool to vent his lust, so he threw himself into the teasing with renewed vigor.
Two fingers plunged straight into her most intimate crevice. Dia's back arched upward in a near-spinal reflex.
"I... I don't know! If you say so, then sure, okay?! I'll admit it! Hnng! Ga-Ganeghan!"
"If you don't know, judge it now. How does it feel?"
"Em... embarrassing! Haa! Uh!"
"Honesty is key in love, they say."
"Wh-What?! Eek, ah?!"
Her already swollen pussy clung fiercely to his probing fingers.
She'd probably been on the verge since he'd forced his cock down her throat. Bringing her to climax wasn't hard.
But precisely because of that, Ganeghan deliberately stopped.
"You can't satisfy someone with lies, miss."
"Wh-What do I say then...?"
His calm question drew a response from Dia in a voice half-melted already.
"Just be honest. All your feelings."
"...I said I like you."
"And?"
"It felt... good too. Giving my body to you."
"Good. So what should I do now?"
Dia panted for a moment, averting her gaze awkwardly, then subtly rocked her hips. It urged his fingers deeper into her folds.
"Can't you... keep moving your fingers?"
"Well done."
Ganeghan nodded and moved without hesitation.
Not just any motion—he prodded her sensitive inner walls, closely watching her reactions, zeroing in on the spots that made her squirm most, relentlessly poking and teasing them.
"Ah, eek, hnng...! Aaah! Ah!"
"Feels really good, huh."
"Ganeghan! Ganeghan! Ganeghaaan...!"
It didn't take long for the lady to reach her peak.
Her body, already teetering on the edge, shuddered violently after just a few targeted strokes from his fingers, admitting defeat.
"Ganeghan... Ganeghan! Hnng, hnn!"
Even as ecstasy sent her body soaring like it might float away, she called only his name. In the end, she trembled and came hard.
Her spasms continued even after his fingers slipped free.
"Hnnng... My body's all weird..."
"Now it's my turn."
"Hnng...? Mmph...!"
Having satisfied her, it was Ganeghan's turn again.
He straddled her defenseless face and shoved his cock back into her mouth.
"Hnn... hng..."
Dia's brows twitched in surprise, but she accepted it readily.
As she'd said, she was ready to do anything for him.
"Just like you wanted. I'll give you every drop."
"Uumph...! Mmph, eek, ngh!"
A few thrusts into her throat, and Ganeghan felt his climax building fast.
Hunched over her face, pistoning his hips wildly—it was quick and intense.
And with her alluring naked body right there before his eyes, every glance fueled his arousal further.
Soon, a electric tingle raced up his spine, and he didn't hold back.
He unleashed it all, pumping his seed straight down her esophagus.
"Mmph, uuugh, hnng?!"
The sudden flood into her throat shocked Dia badly, but Ganeghan clearly saw her struggling desperately not to spit it out.
It was so arousing that he ended up thrusting a few more times into her throat afterward.
Letting out a deeply satisfied sigh, Ganeghan finally pulled away from above her.
"Uuum..."
Now free to move, Dia swished the remnants of his fluid in her mouth for a while, as if committing the taste to memory.
Finally swallowing, she poked his shoulder and asked,
"...You just came, right?"
"Yes."
"Hnng... You came in me."
Her face flushed as she added,
"...You know, thinking it was from you made it impossible to spit out. I swallowed it. Did I do good?"
"You're beautiful."
As he answered, Ganeghan drew her into his arms by the shoulders.
As if she'd been waiting for it, Dia plunged into his broad chest with a fluff.
At that moment, someone knocked on the door.
Ganeghan and Dia's startled gazes snapped toward it.
"Dia. It's me. I have something to tell you before I head to the main house."
The voice belonged to the eldest lady of the Menesil family.
"Can I come in now?"