Chapter 315: Guwon the Private Tutor
Chapter 315: Guwon the Private Tutor
“Hoo… hoo… Alright.”
Having decided how I would play with Diana, I focused on getting into character before entering the mansion.
The initial impact is what matters most in these situations.
I took a deep breath to calm my mind, then used Revived Pride to inflate my Dick.
My magnificent cock stood tall, its presence obvious even through my pants.
Maintaining a completely blank expression, I entered the mansion.
The concept was ‘Guwon, who became so aroused he completely lost his senses and turned into a cold-blooded sex machine.’
“Oh, ooh. Y-You’re back.”
“Welcome back, Guwon.”
“Welcome. So, how did it go? Did you handle it well?”
As it happened, they were all gathered at a table in the garden, drinking tea.
Sara and Leia seemed genuinely curious about how I’d dealt with Johan and Hanna, but Diana, clearly remembering what I’d said before leaving the blacksmith’s, looked restless and fidgety.
Silvia and Matilda greeted me as well, but I ignored all five of them.
Ignoring them all, I kept my face a mask of indifference and strode purposefully toward Diana.
“H-Hey. You. What’s wrong? D-Did something happen?”
Diana’s expression soured the closer I got.
Her gaze flickered down to my crotch, and her face instantly morphed into one that screamed she wanted to run away.
But perhaps due to her pride as the supreme Archmage, she didn’t flee. She remained seated, repeatedly asking what was wrong until I was right in front of her.
The others also asked what was happening, their faces etched with worry, but I ignored every concerned voice coming from all directions.
First, I grabbed Diana’s wrist as she was holding her teacup.
She flinched, which I found cute, but I didn’t let it show on my face, keeping my expression blank.
Then, I led her through the terrace and into the nearest room on the mansion’s first floor.
“Th-This is… a maid’s room. What are we doing in here?”
Still ignoring her words, I closed the terrace door and carelessly drew the curtains.
They didn’t close properly, letting a sliver of bright light stream through the gap, but I paid it no mind and stared at Diana.
“We’re doing it here. Now.”
“W-Wait, what are you talking about?! This is a room the maids use! Besides, the others are right outside!”
That’s what makes it so good.
It’s not like I have a particular fetish for this, but for our exhibitionist Archmage, isn’t this the perfect situation?
“The excitement I felt while helping Hanna and Johan… I can take it out on you, right? I want to do it right now. I don’t care about anyone else. We’re doing it. Right now.”
“C-Calm down! Calm yourself!”
Speaking in short, clipped sentences seemed to convince Diana that I had completely lost my mind.
She tried her best to calm me down, but of course, it had no effect.
I hadn’t lost my mind in the first place.
“Take them off.”
As I spoke, I unfastened my pants. Diana stared at my fully erect member with a terrified expression.
“N-No, I can’t!”
“Why not?”
“W-Well, I’m not wet yet… and you don’t want to hurt me, do you?”
“Then get wet.”
“I-It’s impossible in a place like this. Let’s just go up to your room…”
Diana spoke with a hint of relief, thinking she was finally getting through to me, but I had no intention of listening.
If I was going to go to my room, why would I have bothered with this act?
Besides, what did she mean she couldn’t get wet in a place like this? Don’t lie to me.
An exhibitionist of your caliber should be able to get excited just by imagining us connecting here.
I could guarantee that if I lifted her skirt right now, her underwear would be soaked.
But I decided to confirm that later and offered another solution.
“Then get mine wet.”
“Wh-What does that… Ugh! Wait a moment! Are you serious? Truly?!”
I placed a hand on Diana’s head and gently pushed down.
Though she protested loudly, she sank to her knees on the floor, guided by my hand.
She then stared at my cock, now right in front of her face, with a hesitant expression.
“You. Reconsider. In a place like this… Mmph!”
I silenced Diana’s incessant chattering by pressing my Dick against her lips.
I didn’t force it. I had no intention of hurting her. I just wanted to see her flustered.
The moment the tip of my cock touched her lips, Diana stopped talking as if she’d been gagged.
Her eyes darted around as she seemed to ponder her options. Finally, she let out a small sigh through her nose and planted a soft kiss on the tip.
Was she finally getting in the mood?
“Mmm. Kiss. Kiss. I understand. I will calm you down with my mouth first. So once you’ve settled down a bit, let’s go up to your room and do it.”
But as she spoke, Diana kept glancing nervously at the gap in the curtains.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed, so it seemed she wasn’t entirely unaroused.
I guess she doesn’t get excited enough to lose her senses unless it’s actual penetration.
Well, for now, I’ll just enjoy the feel of her lips.
Diana continued to plant light kisses all over my shaft.
Then, she opened her mouth and managed to take just the head inside before starting to move her tongue.
With the body of a young girl, Diana had the smallest mouth of them all, and she still seemed to struggle a bit to take me in.
She swirled her tongue, licking the entire head as if rubbing it, then sharpened her tongue to focus on lapping at my urethral opening.
“I told you to get it wet. Lick all of it.”
Having her focus on the head felt good, and more than anything, the fact that the Diana was servicing me with her mouth was satisfying enough, but I pushed her a little more.
“Mmm. Kiss. Don’t be in such a hurry.”
Diana pursed her lips, slowly pulled the head out of her mouth, and gave the tip one last kiss before speaking.
Her voice still had a bit of composure.
Hey. Someone could see us at any moment. Get more excited, damn it.
Diana grasped the tip of my cock with her hand, lifted it, and kissed the base of the shaft, right above my balls.
Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked all the way up to the tip in one long stroke.
She shifted her position slightly, kissed a spot next to where she had before, and licked her way up again.
Since her mouth was too small to take it all in, it seemed this was her plan for getting it wet.
“What do you think everyone would say if they saw you licking my cock so diligently?”
I started to tease her verbally as I watched.
“Y-You’re the one who told me to. Besides, the others…!”
“Don’t stop. Keep going.”
“Mmm. Kiss. Hah. The others have no intention of watching…”
“Are you sure about that? I dragged you into this room so openly, right in front of everyone. Don’t you think they’re all curious about what we’re doing by now? Maybe they’re peeking through that gap in the curtains…”
“Hnngh! Th-That’s… impossible… Hah. Mmm.”
At my words, Diana became even more conscious of the outside, and for our cute exhibitionist Archmage, that directly translated into arousal.
Her breathing grew noticeably rougher as she licked up my shaft with disciplined strokes.
After thoroughly licking every inch of my Dick, Diana now pressed her lips to the side of my shaft and moved her head from side to side, stimulating me as if playing a harmonica.
“You’ve gotten more aggressive now that you think someone might be watching.”
“Hmph! Th-That’s not it!”
But contrary to her words, her face had clearly lost its earlier composure.
I stroked her hair, pulled my hips back slightly, and brought the tip of my cock back to her lips.
This time, Diana opened her mouth as wide as she could and took me in about halfway.
That was her limit. She began to slowly move her head back and forth, stimulating me.
With her free hand, she gripped the half that wouldn't fit in her mouth and began to stroke it vigorously.
Thanks to the lubricant she had spread so evenly earlier, her hand slid quickly, adding to the stimulation.
“Be honest. You’re getting excited too, aren’t you?”
“Mmph! Mmmph!”
Diana shook her head from side to side in response to my question.
But since she still had my cock in her mouth, it only served to stimulate me even more.
And amidst the sucking sounds, I heard a different kind of wet noise.
It wasn’t the sound of saliva from her mouth, but the sound of a thick, viscous liquid dripping onto the floor.
“Hnngh! Hah! Hah!”
Diana’s breathing grew even heavier.
Thanks to that, I immediately knew what the sound was.
“Diana. Lift your skirt.”
At my words, Diana’s body flinched.
Bingo. It seemed my guess was spot on.
“Hurry.”
When I spoke in a slightly firmer tone, Diana used her free hand to grab the hem of her skirt.
But that was as far as she went.
She seemed too embarrassed to lift it willingly. She just held the hem, her hand frozen in place.
Instead, as if to distract me, she moved her mouth and her other hand even more fervently.
I didn’t press her further. I just stared intently into her eyes.
Diana, who had been diligently working on my cock while watching my expression, seemed to understand my silent pressure.
Finally, she averted her gaze and slowly lifted the hem of her skirt.
The underwear revealed beneath was, as expected, thoroughly soaked, and a pool of transparent liquid had formed on the floor below.
Seeing that, I could no longer be satisfied with just her mouth.
“Diana. Stand up and take off your underwear.”
“Mmph! Mmm-ah! Haah! W-Wait. Let me just finish with my mouth once…”
“You promised I could take it out on you. Keep your promise.”
Diana, not having completely lost her senses, tried to resist, but when I repeated myself, she finally pulled her mouth off my cock and stood up.
With trembling hands, she slowly slid her underwear down.
“Now, put your hands here and stick your ass out.”
I said, pointing at the curtain.
“Ngh! Really? You really mean it?”
“I really mean it.”
“U-U-Uuugh…”
With a tearful expression, Diana eventually placed her hands on the curtain, bent over, and presented her rear to me.
I lifted her skirt, exposing her pale, round ass, and pressed the tip of my cock, which she had so thoroughly moistened, against the entrance to her cunt.
As the tip of my Dick touched her pussy, which was still dripping with arousal, a loud, squelching sound echoed in the room.
“Looks like you getting my cock wet was useless after all.”
“Th-That’s…”
“By the way, Diana. Do you know something?”
“Wh-What is it?”
“Behind the curtain is a glass door. Which means, from the outside, it looks like the curtain is pressed flat against the glass in the shape of your hands. And at a pretty low position, too. What do you think the others will think when they see that?”
“What?! W-Haaaahng!”
As I suspected, Diana had been too aroused to realize that fact.
The moment I reminded her, the amount of fluid gushing from the entrance of her cunt, where my cock was pressed, increased explosively.
And before Diana could pull her hands away from the curtain, I thrust my hips forward, burying my cock inside her in a single motion.
“Ah, ah, ah, haaaaaaaaahng!”
Diana pitched forward, coming in a spectacular orgasm.
Of course, before she could fall completely, I wrapped one arm around her waist and the other around her chest, pulling her upper body up.
Then, I gently licked the pointed ear peeking out from between her jewel-like silver hair and whispered.
“I’m sure the others outside heard that moan.”
“Hnngh!”
Diana, already overwhelmed by the pleasure of her climax, shuddered violently once more at my words and then went completely limp.
She was already incredibly sensitive because of my high Charm stat, and on top of that, I had stimulated her exhibitionism. Of course she would pass out. Did I go a little too far?