Chapter 172. Laila, Prepare Yourself Today...
Chapter 172. Laila, Prepare Yourself Today...
※※※NSFW Warning※※※
Laila's Sticky Temptation.
"I should wash up..."
Laila spoke as she began to undress.
Her clothes were already drenched beyond belief.
But I grabbed her hands, stopping her from taking them off.
"But they're soaked..."
"You look even hotter with them on like that."
"Fufu... so what should we do, then?"
Instead of answering, I pressed my lips against hers.
We clung to each other almost excessively, carrying on with a sticky, deep kiss.
─ Schluup... smack...
Her soft tongue coiled around mine and swept across my gums.
The more she did, the more she subtly rubbed her crotch against my thigh.
Even through her underwear, her fluids seeped onto my pants.
"Pwahh... Hoon... kiss me more..."
"Laila, you got this wet just from kissing?"
Our lips parted, and a slender thread stretched between us.
Laila loved these kisses—sticky, slow, and full of affection.
"Is the Saintess really allowed to be this lewd?"
"...Only in front of you, Hoon..."
She always seduced me first, yet when I called her lewd, she bashfully dipped her head.
Even so, a satisfied smile spread across her lips.
─ Riiip...
"Hyaah...!"
The long dress reached nearly to her shins.
I tore the side seam all the way up, turning it into a slit dress.
Then I immediately soaked the fabric and brought my hand over her underwear.
─ Tap, tap...
"Hngh...!"
I could already feel her clit, fully aroused.
I stroked it with my index and middle fingers, then pressed down firmly with my thumb.
Overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, she buried her face against my shoulder, trembling on her tiptoes.
"Our Saintess doesn't even need foreplay, huh?"
"Hahh... hahh...♥"
I wanted to tease her.
I wanted to dye her in nothing but my colors.
"Eh, ehh... Hoon, what are you—?"
Using our height difference, I scooped her into my arms.
I wrapped one arm around her so she couldn't escape, and with my other hand, I stripped off her underwear.
Laila must have already been prepared—she was wearing a string panty that came off easily with one hand.
─ Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Hahh!? Hngh!? Hahhh...!"
I gently pressed her clit with my thumb while sliding my middle finger inside her.
I curled my middle finger slightly and softly scratched along her vaginal walls.
Every time I dragged my finger back and forth against her walls, her hips rose a little higher.
─ Schlick, schlick...!
Water mixed with her arousal, and the bathroom filled with obscene wet sounds.
"Hahh... hngh..."
As if she heard her own voice, she clamped her mouth shut with her hand.
But there was no way I would let that slide.
─ Grab...
I caught both her wrists in one hand.
I held them just firmly enough not to hurt, then raised them above her head.
"H-Hooon...♥ hngh... I'm making weird noises...♥"
She was slowly approaching her limit—her hips bucked backward and her inner walls clenched around me.
I gently nudged her toward the wall so she could lean back comfortably.
And then...
─ Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Hngh...! Hah...! Hahhh...!"
She shook her head from side to side, bit her lip, and squeezed her eyes shut.
And her nipples—so stiff they showed clearly through her clothes.
I brought my mouth over the fabric and gently bit down.
"Ohh... hyaaaaa...!!!♥"
─ Pissshhh... psshh...
A light squirt.
Thinking she'd loosened up enough, I slid my ring finger in as well.
Her inner walls, which had been pulsing between tight and loose, clamped down hard.
"Hooon... hold on... I think I'm going to—!!"
"It's fine. We're in the bathroom, right?"
"Th-that's not the problem...!♥"
I bent my middle and ring fingers nearly ninety degrees and dragged them all the way out from deep inside her.
And at the same moment, I pressed down firmly on her clit with my thumb...
"Hyaaaaa...!!!"
─ Psshhhhhhhh...! Pshhh! Psssshhh...!
In an instant, her eyes lost focus and she staggered.
And as if pleasure was melting her brain, a thick strand of saliva dripped from her mouth.
Thinking she'd been thoroughly satisfied, I pulled my fingers out of her.
Yet even that tiny stimulation...
─ Psssshhh...!

"Haaangh!"
Her body pitched forward and she buried her face in my chest.
Then, barely steadying her trembling legs, she gasped for breath.
─ Smooch♥
I pressed a short kiss to her forehead and waited for her to savor the afterglow.
She looked up at me with a flushed, feverish face and eyes faintly glistening with tears.
"Y-you're really mean..."
"It's my wife's fault for being this pretty. I can't help but want to tease you."
"Really now...!"
Still, she broke into a bashful smile at the words 'my wife' and 'pretty.'
"I'll take care of you too."
She gently stroked my cock, which was bulging even through my clothes.
"Honestly... I don't know whose husband this is, but... he's quite impressive."
"Right? I'm worried because my wife is too beautiful."
"Heehee..."
It was the same compliment as always, but Laila always loved it, always looked happy.
She smiled playfully and pressed a kiss to the nape of my neck.
"This is a marking...♥"
Like unwrapping a package, she carefully unzipped my pants and pulled them down.
Then she lightly licked the tip of my cock with her tongue.
"Managing my husband's cock is a wife's duty too, isn't it?"
─ Schluurp... smack... schlup...
She licked all along the shaft with her tongue, then took it deep into her mouth.
But what I really couldn't endure was that gaze—looking up at me, meeting my eyes, smiling so alluringly.
'Gh...'
It was so hard to hold on.
"Schlrrp... schlup... pwahh... Hoon, you're cute..."
I was holding on with every ounce of strength I had.
It felt like the slightest slip in concentration and my cum would burst out immediately.
Laila seemed to enjoy my reaction, laughing as she gave the tip of my cock a brief kiss.
"Hoon, it's okay if you cum."
And then her fellatio resumed.
Laila took my cock deep into her throat as if she meant to wring it dry, bobbing her head.
All the while, both of her hands were interlaced with mine.
"Nngh...!"
My cock twitched as the urge to cum rapidly built.
Laila stopped the blowjob and instead gripped my cock with her hand, stroking it.
"Hahh... Hoon, you can cum wherever you want...♥"
Her sky-blue hair, her pure white skin...
Laila licked the tip as if urging me toward release.
"Laila, I'm cumming...!"
─ Spuurrrrt...! Spurt...! Spurt!
I came all over Laila right then and there.
And for the cum that kept coming, she opened her mouth and took every last drop.
"Blehh...♥"
"..."
Kneeling on the floor, eyes closed, mouth open—Laila.
Her face and hair were covered in cum, and it trickled down her face into her cleavage.
And most of all, the pure white cum pooled on her tongue.

It hadn't even been a full minute since I came, but my cock was already twitching again.
That was how devastating Laila's current appearance was.
"Gulp... ng... pwahh...♥"
"...!"
She swallowed the cum in her mouth, and her throat rippled with the motion.
"Really, Hoon... you came way too much..."
She wiped the cum from her face with the back of her hand.
Then she licked the cum off her hand and flashed a bewitching smile.
"What a waste...♥ You're supposed to put it in my baby room..."
"Hoo... seriously, you..."
I grabbed Laila's wrist and roughly pulled her to her feet.
Then I turned her around and bent her over the sink.
─ Squeeelch...
I rubbed the tip against her pussy.
And as it turned out, she didn't need any more foreplay—a thin strand of arousal stretched out.
"Hahhh..."
Her pussy quivered, urging me to enter.
"Laila, I'm putting it in."
"Haaangh... you'll fill me up, right...?"
I gently stroked her ass.
─ Shhluck!
I lifted my hips slightly and buried myself to the hilt in one thrust.
As the tip pounded against her womb, I could see in the mirror that her eyes had rolled back.
"Hyaaah...! W-wait just a—!?"
"Our weak-pussy Saintess."
─ Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Cum, arousal, and water mixed together, and the obscene sound of flesh smacking against flesh echoed through the room.
Every time I thrust in, her inner walls clamped down on my cock as if refusing to let go.
Tight, but just enough to feel amazing—not painful.
'Hoo...'
─ Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Hohh... nngh... hahh...!!♥"
Each time the tip slammed against her womb, her ass trembled and her hips jolted upward bit by bit.
Her nipples, stiff and prominent through the gray fabric.
I reached forward and groped her chest.

─ Tap... toktok... squeeeze...
"H-Hoon... my brain feels like it's melting...♥"
Overwhelmed by pleasure, her tongue loosened and her pronunciation slurred.
But even this Laila was so utterly lovable.
"Laila, I love you."
I whispered my love as I slowly pulled my cock out, and her moans spilled forth.
"Hooon... I... hahh! Just a little... hnggh!"
Laila reached behind her, desperately grabbing my forearm.
But I didn't stop.
Who was the one that had seduced me this hard?
I slowly pulled my hips back until only the tip remained inside her.
And then...
─ Bang...!!
"Hyaaaaaangh...!!!"
Her head snapped back, and the nape of her neck trembled as if resisting the pleasure.
From then on, we hungrily tangled together, consumed by lust.
"Nngh!♥ Hahh!♥"
There was no dirty talk whatsoever, just her breath and moans.
That alone was more than enough to keep me hard—and this woman was my lover.
"Hooon... let me see your face... kiss me..."
A woman whose pronunciation faltered as she desperately craved a kiss.
How could I not find her adorable?
─ Pop...
"Haaangh...!"
I pulled out to turn her around, but the tip scraped against her walls on the way out.
Even that small pleasure made her legs quiver, yet she still desperately turned and clung to me.
"Hehe...♥ Now let me see your face and kiss you...♥"
"...Are you doing this on purpose?"
"Who knooows~♥"
She smiled with a slightly dazed look in her eyes.
I hooked my arms under her thighs and lifted her.
"Ehh...!?"
As her legs left the ground, Laila panicked and wrapped her arms around my neck.
And then the tip parted her walls and pressed straight against her womb.
"Nngahh...! Haaanh...!"
"Laila, you're incredibly lewd..."
"Haaanh... am I really lewd...!? Hehehh..."
She answered with a pleasure-drunk face that was hard to tell if she was laughing or crying.
Laila's body was suspended, and with gravity's full effect, the tip of my cock tapped repeatedly against the entrance to her womb.
─ Bang...! Bang...! Bang...!

Slow but deliberate thrusts.
Each time, her toes curled and then stretched out again, over and over.
"H-Hooon...♥ I-I'm going again...! Haaangh♥"
A height difference of more than a full head.
Despite that gap, Laila lifted her chin and desperately sought my lips.
"Schluurp... smack... hahh... Hoon..."
Calling my name over and over, craving my love.
And now she was rocking her hips back and forth on her own, hitting her own weak spot.
"Nngh... Laila, I'm gonna cum soon."
"Yeah, yeah... cum inside me...♥"
─ Spuuuuurrrrrrt!!!
"Nngyaaaaaa!!!"
Laila's hips sank down and I poured my seed deep into her womb.
As we basked in the lingering afterglow, cum trickled from inside Laila, dripping audibly onto the floor.
"Hahh, hahh... my stomach is already so full...♥"
With her eyes half-glazed, Laila sucked on my lips like a baby bird, peck after peck.
"Schlup... schluurp... I love you... my one and only Hero♥"

And yet Laila was still not satisfied.
We had shared love countless times already.
So we both knew all too well that we still needed more from each other.
"Laila, I'll get you some water."
"Okaaay... and... wash me too... I don't have any strength left..."
I looked at Laila and propped her up gently against the bathtub.
Then I headed straight for the living room.
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A cold glass of water for Laila.
And for myself, I opened the freezer.
It was packed with vacuum-sealed packages of something.
─ Crunch, crunch... crik-crack...
And then I took my doping supplement.
"Hoo... Laila, prepare yourself today..."