Secretary Francesca 2
Although she was still a virgin, the innate lewdness of a succubus combined with the simulated sexual acts she had performed in the past made Francesca all the more alluring. As I leaned in to kiss her, she didn't act shy like a typical virgin; instead, she pursed her lips and flicked her tongue out at me.
Watching her tongue darting around, I couldn't help but anticipate the ecstatic sensation I would feel once I surrendered my body to that tongue.
I stuck my own tongue out as I slowly approached, and our tongues met before our lips even touched.
Slurp, slurp, slurp♥
"Slurp... bleh...♥"
With only our tongues pressed together, we shared the most obscene kiss in the world. There wasn't much for me to do.
"Gulp...♥!"
Even when I remained still, Francesca’s long, red tongue coiled around mine, rubbing against it with a sticky, wet friction. Of course, that alone was wonderful, but I craved a kiss that was even more vulgar and lewd. I pushed past the ring of Francesca’s tongue that was wrapped around mine, and she naturally sucked on my lips as if she intended to swallow them whole.
"Sluuurp... shluuurp...♥!"
Sniff, sniff, sniff, sniff!
She pulled my lips and tongue into her mouth, sucking with incredible force. As she traded her saliva for mine, she began to sniff me incessantly. Francesca possessed a scent fetish that would make even a seasoned pervert recoil. Perhaps completely intoxicated by my scent, her eyes were glazed over and unfocused.
"Chuu-rurrt... shluuurp..."
While I let her have her way with my mouth, her hands were busy beneath the water. One hand pulled my body tightly against hers, while the other began to stroke my cock up and down. True to her stoic nature, she expressed her intense desire for me through action rather than words.
I didn't bother taking off her bikini; I simply shifted it to reveal what was necessary. I knew even before looking that as the already skimpy bikini was pushed aside, it would reveal an even more lewd physique.
Feeling the pleasant pressure of our bodies pressed tightly together, I began to touch every inch of Francesca. From her voluptuous breasts, which were too large to even attempt to wrap my hand around, to her pussy, which maintained a beautiful, delicate pink hue.
I kneaded her breasts as if to crush them, then grabbed her nipples and twisted them round and round. I stroked her virgin pussy—the protagonist that would soon be pleasuring my cock—with a gentle, soothing touch. Since Francesca was handling the kissing, I could focus entirely on the foreplay.
Hnnng!
Perhaps my feelings were conveyed to her. Francesca’s breathing grew more intense, and the intoxicating scent of her body wafted over me, making me dizzy. The pheromones of a succubus that drive men mad—it wasn't just Francesca who was obsessed with the scent.
"Slurp, slurp... shluuurp, shluuurp...♥"
Squish, squish!
I savored the pleasant kiss and the handjob. I enjoyed the sensation of her slowly, yet stickily, stroking me from the root of my cock to the glans. Thanks to our bodies being pressed so closely together, whenever Francesca’s hand stroked my shaft, I could rub my glans against her smooth abdomen.
After thrusting my hips a few times, the capable secretary Francesca caught on to exactly what I wanted. She began to jerk me off, rotating her hand in a circular motion. Naturally, my glans rubbed up and down against Francesca’s skin.
"Kuh...!"
Because Francesca was still biting down on my lips, the moan of pleasure that struggled to escape was immediately swallowed by her. As if delighted by that reaction, Francesca caressed me with eyes that had lost their pupils entirely. It was as if I were looking at Mina-noona. Or perhaps, was it even more intense than that?
Mina-noona possessed both S and M tendencies. In contrast, Francesca felt like she belonged to neither side. She simply mobilized every resource at her disposal to satisfy our mutual desires. For instance, her physical prowess. Not only the hand wrapped around my neck, but the grip she used to stroke my cock was incredibly skillful.
Chop, chop, chop, chop♥
Swish, swish♥
She tightened her grip and used her wrist to rotate with a skill that would put any other pussy to shame; it was truly a "hand-pussy" in its own right.
Smack, smack♥
Needless to say, her "mouth-pussy" was the same. Since Francesca had resolved to lose her virginity today, her tongue movements were rougher than usual. I wasn't confident I could last even ten seconds if I put my cock in that mouth. She held my mouth tight with powerful suction and used her sturdy tongue muscles to explore every corner of my oral cavity.
I knew one thing for certain: as long as Francesca didn't let me go, I would never be able to escape this ecstatic confinement. Of course, I had no intention of escaping, either.
A leisurely trip. The weather was nice, and since Mother had granted Francesca the right to enjoy this time alone with me, there was nothing that could stop us. Even so, I couldn't help but feel impatient. I put strength into my hips, pushing down and pressing firmly against Francesca’s lower abdomen.
"Hnnng...!"
Whether it was because she enjoyed the sensation of my cock massaging her uterus, a moan erupted from our locked lips. The sound pierced directly into my brain. Francesca pulled her mouth away and began to bite and suck on my ear.
"Slurp, slurp... are you already wanting to deflower me, Master?"
The voice, layered with her moist breath, gave me goosebumps.
Shiver!
But because my body was held so tightly, it wasn't easy to even tremble. Francesca continued in a voice dripping with lust.
"Just shift the bikini aside... haaa... and pierce my virgin pussy mercilessly with your hard, massive cock...♥"
Gulp.
Her monotone voice and the content of her words painted a vivid image in my mind.
"Do you want to send me to climax first by scraping my pussy with your glans, which has become taut from holding back your ejaculation for so long...?"
I nodded.
I nodded slowly, careful not to disturb her while she was licking my ear.
"When a virgin pussy that feels orgasm from your cock, Master, bites down on it—tight, so tight... that is when you can ejaculate and feel the greatest pleasure. Is that what you want to do?"
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop♥
Not just my body, but every cell in me was pickled in excitement. I wanted to do it right now. I wanted to hold back my ejaculation as she said, and then fire my seed deep into her climaxing pussy. Francesca seemed to feel the same, as the breath against my ear grew increasingly ragged.
"Haaa... fuuu... now, just thrust your hips vigorously like this... hnnng...♥"
She guided my cock herself, pressing it against the entrance of her pussy and rubbing it. My cock began to burrow into a place flowing with sticky fluid, different from the hot spring water.
Standing face to face, we both lowered our heads slightly to watch the process of our union. Once the glans was slightly buried in her pussy flesh, everything went smoothly. I hadn't done anything, yet her pussy began to squirm and suck on my cock.
Her pussy was alive. It didn't feel like a part of her body, but like a living organism. Francesca was the owner of a parasitic pussy, not a parasitic worm.
"Haaang... can you feel it, Master? My pussy... hnnng... my pussy, starving for your cock, is devouring it whole."
"Kuh... I can feel it... if I get swallowed like this, I don't think you'll ever let me go."
"That is fine, Master. You can just live with your cock inside my pussy for the rest of your life."
It was then that her greedy pussy-movements stopped.
Press, press!
"It seems I cannot break the hymen by my own will. Master, may I ask you to do it?"
"Yeah, leave it to me."
I tried to pull my hips back to thrust with all my might, but even that wasn't easy. Her pussy clung persistently to my glans, refusing to let go of the cock that had entered it once. The sensation of her pussy ridges scraping against my glans almost made me ejaculate, but I forced myself to endure it and slowly pulled my hips back. Then, back to the starting point. My glans was barely caught at the entrance of her pussy.
"Huu."
After letting out a breath, I poured every ounce of strength I had into a single thrust of my hips.
Squelch!
"...!"
"...♥"
There was a slight resistance near the hymen, but as always, I was able to reach her uterus with ease. Of course, because I had to force my way through that immense pussy, my semen had surged all the way to the tip of my urethra. Because of that, I had no choice but to pour all my strength into holding back my ejaculation.
Still, seeing Francesca’s eyes turn into hearts as she stuck her tongue out, I felt truly satisfied. I gritted my teeth and tried to move my hips again.
Whoosh!
A crimson mist gathered and began to envelop Francesca. The mist of the succubi was always a fascinating sight. However, this time, it didn't disappear so quickly. Even though we were pressed tightly together, it enveloped only Francesca, leaving me out; looking at the scene now, it looked like I was fucking inside a cloud of smoke.
Feeling something novel, I began to move my hips slowly.
Squish, squish!
"Haa, Francesca’s pussy is insane...!"
As expected of a succubus. Beyond just the tightness, it was sticky and clung to my cock without a single gap, showcasing movements optimized for milking. Even while her pussy was being deflowered, Francesca remained unresponsive, buried in the mist. Feeling as if I were committing *myeon-gan*, I began to brand her virgin pussy with my mark as its master.
Squish.
Squish.
Thanks to the slow movement of my hips, I could taste every corner of her pussy, which was wonderful. As I slowly mapped out her pussy, the mist finally began to clear.
"..."
And then, the now-familiar succubus form came into view. Her beauty remained unchanged, but she now possessed the form of a succubus, complete with the demonic power to bewitch men. Having been captivated by succubi since ten years ago, I could do nothing but stare blankly and move my hips.
