Chapter 102
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 102
Chapter Title: Do What You Want. Learn.
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"Sis. Ahh~"
Eclair's mind was a whirlwind of confusion as she stared at Rike's finger pressed to her lips.
The distinctive smell that assaulted her nostrils. That sticky substance, not quite white but a bit cloudy.
...Of course, it wasn't poison, so she could probably eat it.
But 'semen' wasn't food, was it? From a hygiene standpoint, it wasn't exactly unclean either.
As Eclair struggled to comprehend why she had to eat this, she glanced over at Roman.
There he was, watching her with barely concealed anticipation.
Recalling the purpose of today, Eclair steeled her resolve once more, clenching her fists tightly.
She squeezed her eyes shut and parted her lips just a little.
"...Ah."
Rike's finger slipped into her mouth, gliding slowly over her tongue as if to make her savor Roman's semen properly.
"How is it? Our master's a total perv, so he gets super happy if you swallow this."
It was just a tiny amount of semen clinging to her slender finger.
Yet it filled her entire mouth with a sour, faintly salty taste mixed with a subtle bitterness. And that thick, stimulating scent lingered, arousing her body.
It wasn't delicious by any means...but the mere act of consuming Roman's semen had him lighting up with obvious excitement, his eyes gleaming.
He was even getting hard again, right after just ejaculating.
'Master...'
Was that how Rike referred to him because she was in her maid outfit? Rike always matched her attire to Roman's whims. What incredible devotion and service spirit.
So, how should she answer Rike's question?
Thinking of it as Roman's semen made it feel not so bad. In fact, if it made him this happy, it seemed like a bargain.
"...I'll do it myself."
"Oh my!"
If Roman wanted it, she'd do it. She'd learn. That was the whole point here. No way she couldn't do what Rike was doing without hesitation.
Eclair brushed past Rike and knelt between the legs of Roman, who was perched on the edge of the bed. His massive cock, glistening with Rike's saliva, filled her view.
In stark contrast, Roman gave her a gentle smile and softly stroked her hair.
"Let's see you try. Don't push yourself too hard."
His kind voice and words made her heart race. But she had no intention of backing out now.
She gripped the shaft with her hand first and flicked her tongue lightly over the glans. Reminding herself this was just part of her lover's body somehow kept the aversion at bay.
As she licked here and there, she found a spot that twitched in pleasure and focused on sucking it, drawing a heavy breath from Roman.
"...Feels good, Eclair. Really nice."
His praise washed away her anxiety, filling her with a satisfying warmth.
"Hap...Haup...Slurp..."
Trying to take it in her mouth like Rike did was tough—the size made her jaw ache.
As she bobbed just on the tip, Rike grabbed her shoulders from behind and massaged them like a pro.
"Sis, it's thick, so it'll be hard, but the key is not letting your teeth touch when you put it in. And lick right here underneath—that's the weak spot! If it's tough with just your mouth, use your hands like this—"
Amid this absurdly ridiculous advice that almost made her laugh, Roman's hand slid from her hair to knead her breasts.
"Ngh...! Hup...!"
Even as he groped, he stubbornly teased her sunken nipples. The rising arousal sharpened her mind, making her head and tongue move more fiercely.
"...I'm close. You okay if I cum in your mouth?"
Ignoring the latter part, Eclair kept stimulating his cock at the news that it was coming soon.
Just as Rike had taught her...she stroked the shaft up and down while teasing the thick vein under the glans and along the underside. His cock throbbed and pulsed in response.
He's about to cum. She knew it instinctively.
Deepthroating like Rike was still beyond her, but she clamped down on the glans and kept working her tongue and hands.
Roman lifted his hips slightly and gripped her head.
"Here it comes...!"
Splurt— Splurt...! Spuuurt...Spluuush!
His cock pulsed wildly, flooding her mouth with thick spurts of fluid.
She gulped desperately to swallow the rising semen, but there was no way she could handle this volume.
"Kehok...! Cough! Heok...Ugh!"
As she coughed and pulled away, semen splattered across her face, but Eclair's mind was elsewhere.
'...She swallowed all this?'
Rike's petite frame didn't even have an exceptionally large mouth. The awe was real.
"You okay?"
Roman wiped the semen from her face, his voice laced with concern.
"..."
It irked her that she hadn't swallowed it all, and she felt pathetic receiving worry during what was supposed to be a session to satisfy his desires.
'Is that why Rike buries her face all the way in...?'
With experience, she'd surely get there.
But for now, failure. Making Roman wear that expression during his pleasure time...without her sword, she really had nothing going for her.
"...I'm fine."
Roman hopped off the bed at her subdued tone, stripped naked in a flash, and spread his arms wide.
"Both of you, come here. Quick."
He pulled in Rike, who melted into him, and Eclair, who seemed a bit deflated, hugging them both at once.
"Eung~"
"...."
"Not empty words. I really felt good—happy, even. Is it my perverted side? First time cumming on a face, but...whose fault is it if it becomes a habit? Maybe I've awakened to a new fetish—"
His rambling efforts to dispel the heavy mood made Eclair chuckle softly as she buried her face in his chest.
"If you really like it that much...I'll take as much as you want."
They spent a moment caressing each other, and soon Roman's cock stiffened back to steel-hardness, standing tall.
Rike toyed with it as she asked,
"So...who's first for the real thing?"
Rike had done it yesterday, so today it was Eclair's turn—she'd gone too long without. Rike nodded eagerly, intrigued by my decision.
At Eclair's words to do whatever she wanted today, Roman's eyes sparkled. Rike clapped a hand over her mouth in surprise...
"Stick out your ass."
"...Ngh."
For Eclair, who always did face-to-face missionary, this was her first doggy style.
She gripped the table and presented her ass. Lifting her skirt revealed her milky-white, moon-like cheeks, garter belt pressing into her thong panties.
No time to untie them—he just shifted them aside.
Her pink pussy, dripping slick juices, winked in anticipation of coupling after so long.
Squish—
Just rubbing the glans against her entrance mixed their fluids, creating lewd wet sounds.
"Hiih...!"
"Going in."
He pushed his cock slowly into her virgin-tight slit. Eclair's arms and legs trembled against the table as she took him.
"Oogh! Ro, Roman...it's been so long, I still need to adjust...Hiiing!"
As she let out that cute moan, he buried himself to the hilt. Her cervix clenched down, squeezing his cock like it might wring it out.
"Eclair, you came already? Gotta say it."
His unusually gentle yet firm tone sent a thrilling shiver through her, and she spoke up.
"Hrrk...I, I came! I came, so please, just a bit slower...!"
Smack!
"Aaaahn—!"
Slapping her arched back in orgasm made her squeeze even tighter involuntarily, moaning.
"Not today. You're the maid, right?"
Squelch—
"Haaaang..."
Pulling back slowly, her pussy clung greedily, juices dripping as it refused to let go.
Pang!
He thrust in hard enough to make her ass ripple like waves.
"Hrrk...!"
Thrusting into Eclair at my pace for the first time had me even more aroused.
Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang!
"...Ro...Roman! Ahk! Aang! Oogh...Hik!"
I grabbed her shaking silver ponytail and yanked lightly to drive deeper.
"Sis is seriously sexy...? I can see your sideboob jiggling from here!"
Rike clung to my back from behind, gasping in surprise.
She scooted to Eclair's side, squatting to watch her breasts bounce like it was the most fascinating thing.
"Mmm— so that's why guys like big tits...?"
Rike nodded innocently, groping Eclair's ample chest as if piecing it together.
"Ahk! D-don't touch...Aang! Aang! Hup! Heut!"
Amid the sloppy, wet squelching of her pounding, Rike kept teasing her breasts and giggling.
"Sis~ We're both girls, so can't I touch? Or is it 'cause it's bro's? Should I ask permission?"
Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang!
"Kuhk...! Hauk! C-cumming...again...!"
Eclair had no breath to answer, clinging to her sanity amid the onslaught.
No room for pretty moans—raw, primal cries escaped her.
Roman's earnest pistoning for the first time was bleaching her mind white.
"Cumming inside. Squeeze tight!"
Roman roughly squeezed her free breast, flooding her womb with hot semen in thick gushes.
She could feel her womb rejoicing at the massive load after so long.
"Ooot...! Ogrrrk...!"
Relaxing made her legs buckle—she nearly collapsed. With both of them fondling her breasts nonstop, she couldn't even open her mouth.
"Hoo— Rike, don't tease Eclair too much."
"Wha...sis and I are so close. Right?"
No reply came.
Eclair was still panting from the relentless orgasms' aftershocks.
"Heuu...Uk!"
Pop!
As his cock pulled out, her pussy went pfbbt!, semen dribbling out in globs.
Eclair finally slumped, her pussy overflowing. I gave her some cold water and laid her on the bed's edge.
"I, I'm...fine...Haa...just need a moment to rest..."
Her dazed, unfocused eyes stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.
"Master~ What about me?"
"Can't go easy today. You sure?"
Rike approached as next up, grinning smugly at my words before crashing her lips into mine.