Chapter 12. Hunter's Wife (5)
Chapter 12. Hunter's Wife (5)
"Phew.."
I took a deep breath too.
While doing so, I reached out my hand.
And stroked Helen's side.
Well-trained obliques.
The firm texture clung to my palm.
"Hehe.."
Helen, who had been a bit tense,
twisted her body back and forth like it tickled and laughed as soon as I touched her side.
Insertion hadn't happened yet.
Because I didn't want to give her even a little pain.
I needed to tease her a bit more.
And build up her anticipation.
That way, I could minimize the pain.
My hand slowly moved upward.
And finally reached her breast.
Overwhelming presence.
Not only big in size, but beautifully shaped too.
More precisely, lewdly shaped.
Just this breast alone was reason enough to line up my belly button with hers.
I gave my hand a slight squeeze.
Breast skin slipping between my fingers.
Ecstasy.
I teased her nipple with my fingers too.
Clockwise.
Sometimes counterclockwise.
Helen's lips parted like a clam shell.
Hot breaths leaked out from between them.
"Haa.. haaa.."
Of course, I didn't just do foreplay.
At the same time, I was gradually, very gradually pushing my glans between her labia.
The strategy was to distract her mind with caresses.
Then slip in during that moment.
My thing is too big.
Not bragging.
Just reality.
To get this massive rod inside her pussy without pain, this kind of strategy was the only way.
Soon, the glans disappeared.
Tight flesh clamping down.
I thought I'd done the right thing inserting it.
Her healthily tanned skin.
Sweat beaded all over it.
Adding to her beauty.
Soaked in juices,
Helen said in a voice mixed with moans.
"Put it in.. hurry.."
It seemed like even a little force would be okay.
Suddenly, I recalled what Helen had said earlier.
Bruno's thing was pretty impressive too, right?
So this monster cock probably wouldn't be too tough for her either.
I gathered my courage.
Kneading her breasts.
I pushed my hips forward.
The vaginal walls resisted like a barrier.
Way tighter than I expected.
Partly congenital narrowness,
but mostly from acquired training—probably from various physical activities, I guessed.
Still, I pushed through with determination.
Since Helen had steeled herself.
No need to be overly gentle.
"Eung.."
Wrinkles formed between Helen's brows.
She bit her lower lip hard.
Clear sign of significant pain.
I gently caressed the inside of her thigh with my hand.
While continuing to advance.
Helen's body trembled.
Flesh squeezing from all sides.
Dangerous.
I hadn't even started pistoning yet, but the tightness alone felt like it could make me cum.
"Phew.. phew.."
I took deep breaths.
This time, applying the breathing technique Lieselotte taught me.
The mana depleted from the Fire Magic earlier started refilling.
"You can move now."
Helen said with eyes full of resolve.
"Got it."
I slowly rocked my hips.
Very slowly.
So Helen's pussy could adapt to my massive rod.
I needed time to adapt too.
Her pussy was that tight.
No rushing.
This was Helen's and my first sex.
Premature ejaculation was unacceptable.
Both of us had to be satisfied.
Only then could I mix bodies with Helen again afterward.
How much time passed?
I grabbed Helen's love handles with both hands.
Adjusted my hip angle slightly.
And drove my knees deep into the mattress.
Posture set perfectly.
All that was left was flashy movement.
Helen's insides were sloppily slick.
Her love juice secretion was beyond imagination.
Thanks to that, my meat club was practically pickled.
I gradually ramped up the RPM.
Squishy, lewd sounds echoed.
Jjilkkeokgeurineun.
I watched Helen's reactions closely.
Her cheeks gradually flushed red.
Clear saliva trickled down her cheeks from between her slightly parted lips.
Her moans grew louder.
A thrilling, seductive cry.
The essential spice you can't skip in sex.
"Haa.. ahn..!"
I thrust deep once.
Helen threw her head back and screamed.
Finally hit max RPM.
Regardless of my will.
Hips moving like crazy.
Pleasure from my rod.
Traveling up my spine to my brain.
My brain felt like it was melting.
My head went hazy.
Resentment toward Bruno.
The mission to save this poor woman from that beastly guy.
Even those faded away.
Didn't need any of it.
As long as I could savor this delicious married woman's body.
Somehow, everything felt like an excuse.
What I truly wanted.
Was probably just to mix bodies like this.
I moved my hips roughly.
Her near-J-cup breasts.
Shook vulgarly in time with the motion.
I reached out both hands.
Grabbing one breast per hand.
My hips didn't stop.
Glancing down.
I could see my thing going in and out of her pussy.
Intense tightness.
A sense of crisis hit.
Even a moment's carelessness could ruin everything.
Someone once said.
The most important thing in human relationships is first impressions.
Same in bed between man and woman.
Nothing more important than first impressions.
The visual one probably wasn't bad.
My thing was a once-in-a-century monster cock, after all.
So I had to do well.
Had to satisfy her for sure.
Even if I had to grab Helen by the collar and drag her to the peak of orgasm.
I calmed my overheated excitement with deep breaths.
Keeping my hips moving.
I kissed her calves and shins.
Not erogenous zones,
but this kind of thoughtful caress boosts bedroom satisfaction.
Honey dripped from Helen's eyes.
The look when a woman truly loves a man.
The squishy sounds were a bonus.
And Helen's thrilling cries harmonized with it.
"Hug me! Eung..!"
Helen spread her arms wide.
I did as she wanted.
Overlaid our bodies again, hugging her crushingly tight.
Helen didn't stay still either.
She wrapped her legs around my waist.
And squeezed with all her might.
Thanks to that, our pubic bones pressed tight.
Insertion went even deeper.
Slippery yet moist.
Soft yet chewy.
Her place was, truly, a legendary pussy.
Back in those days locked in the underground prison.
I'd longed for Anna.
More precisely, craved her body.
Not a single day passed without thinking of her.
But now, I could forget.
As long as I could mix with this voluptuous married woman.
I wanted to change positions,
but no chance.
Helen clung to me tight with arms and legs, sticking out her tongue.
I sucked it without hesitation.
Saliva mixed with saliva.
Saliva is definitely dirty,
but from a pretty, lovable woman, it's not.
"Eung.. I.. I'm gonna go..!"
Helen cried out.
From her parted lips, steam hot enough to boil poured out.
Her body burned hot too.
Vaginal walls clenched tight.
Felt like her insides were being pulled out every time I withdrew my meat club.
She'd reached orgasm.
I licked her earlobe while focusing on my hip movements.
"Ahn..! Ahhhn..! Haa..!"
Choppy moans.
Soon, sticky fluid gushed from her pussy.
Her waist trembled.
Eyes rolled back slightly, whites showing more.
Lips twitching.
Definitely felt orgasm.
Helen's body soon went limp.
Aftershocks from the intense stimulation.
I waited for her to catch her breath.
"Haa.. honey.."
"You okay?"
"Don't know how many years since my last orgasm.."
Helen mumbled and chuckled.
"Wanna switch positions?"
"Yeah."
At my suggestion, Helen changed posture.
Hands and knees on the mattress, ass thrust high.
Doggy style.
My favorite position too.
"Fire."
I cast magic again.
A small spark from my fingertips.
Made it a bit bigger and brighter.
Helen's ass exposed starkly.
Exercise-toned glutes.
The light brown flesh looked incredibly sturdy at a glance.
Pretty big too.
Her slim waist made it seem even more so.
I stared blankly for a moment.
The chrysanthemum flower contracting and relaxing repeatedly.
The slit below it was slightly parted from the rough insertion.
Of course, still beautiful.
Jade Gate.
A figure befitting the term "gate made of jade."
Helen wiggled her ass side to side.
Looked just like she was tempting me.
"Hurry.. come on.."
"Yeah."
Even watching made my heart ache.
Aligned my glans with the slit, then thrust to the hilt in one go.
Jjilpeok!
With lewd friction sound.
Helen's ass quivered.
I kneaded that ass with both hands, starting to move my hips slowly.
The in-and-out view was too graphically clear.
Because of the excessive tightness?
Helen's insides pulled out in a conical shape.
I shifted my gaze slightly forward.
Kept staring at the coupling and I'd cum quick.
Dimples on her ass.
A bit further forward, I saw the deeply indented erector spinae.
Proof she moved her body a lot usually.
Her back and shoulders, without an ounce of flab, were so alluring.
The whip marks were heartbreaking.
Wonder if there's a way to erase them?
Maybe a scar-removal spell exists.
If I meet Lieselotte again, gotta ask.
I reset my gaze to her ass.
Soft yet firm feel.
Wanted to smack it once.
Slap!
Light smack.
The sound was crisp thanks to the bounce.
"Eung..!"
Helen let out a moan.
Vaginal walls clenched at the same time.
From then, full-on spanking began.
Alternating both cheeks.
Started light.
But got more intense.
"Love it..! Ha-euk..! More.. more!"
Helen seemed even more excited.
Soon after.
Her ass turned red.
That sight was insanely stimulating too.
Time to wrap up.
I maxed out RPM.
Gripped Helen's ass hard.
Cumming started soon.
My mind went white.
A massive tsunami of pleasure crashed in.
"Eung.."
"Haa.. honey.."
Coincidentally, Helen hit climax at the same time too.
Really been ages since sex.
Baron Kargon's underground prison.
Locked there, I'd given up on everything.
Thought I'd never hold a woman's hand again.
But life is always like that.
Can't predict even one step ahead.
0/1 became 1/1.
Soon, in a fantasy, I reunited with Lieselotte.
"It's been so long. Have you been well?"
She greeted me with a bright smile.