Chapter 49: Confession(2)[R-18]
Chapter 49: Confession(2)[R-18]
“…Sleep here, beside me. It makes no difference whether you sleep outside or in here, does it not?” the White Witch said, her face flushed.
“…Do you not wish to sleep next to me? Are you worried you’ll catch my cold? You need not be. I have not mentioned this until now, but… my utopia is, by its nature, a completely sterile space. I simply cannot do anything about the germs already inside a person. So, as long as we do not exchange saliva, you will be fine.”
Hearing her, I felt even more sorry for her.
In the end, she got sick because of me, and she’d been hiding it this whole time?
The White Witch even lifted the blanket, beckoning me to sleep beside her. She said she was sick, so why was she being so forward?
Was it because she still had a fever?
I’d been planning to show my party members that I was taking a nap, since I’d been disappearing so often, but this complicated things.
I had no choice.
“I’ll just sleep for two hours, then I’m leaving.”
“As you wish.”
Kerry lay down next to the White Witch. She pulled the blanket over him. To think I was sharing a blanket with the White Witch.
This was bad. I was starting to get turned on.
Her soft, full breast pressed against my arm.
The White Witch had never been this forward with me before.
What had gotten into her? Was she not in her right mind because she was sick? As if that wasn't enough, she wrapped her arms around me tightly under the blanket.
“It feels nice, lying together like this.”
Not content with just hugging me, the White Witch rested her head on my shoulder.
Her hair brushed against my skin, and I could feel her soft breath.
I want to have sex!
But she was sick. I had to calm down. If I pounced on a sick person, I’d truly be an irredeemable piece of trash.
Right. Pouncing on her could wait until after she got better… no, that’s not it. In any case, I had to hold back for now.
“Kerry. What is it? Can you not sleep?”
“…I have to. I’m going to sleep.”
“Yes. Hurry and close your eyes.”
With the White Witch clinging to me, any sleepiness I’d felt had completely vanished.
A fierce tug-of-war between instinct and reason was raging in my mind.
But Kerry decided to endure, exercising superhuman patience.
Even though I could feel the softness of her breast beside me, I had to endure.
Who knew the saying “a taste you already know is the most dangerous” would apply here?
Even as I tried to hold back, the memory of her soft flesh and the delectable taste of her pussy kept tormenting me. I wanted to fuck her like crazy!
It was then.
Under the blanket, the White Witch’s hand began to move stealthily.
Her hand fumbled along Kerry’s thigh before approaching the center. That’s a dangerous place!
Did she think I was asleep?
A fair amount of time had passed since I’d closed my eyes. It felt like maybe thirty minutes.
Her hand seemed to hesitate for a moment before she carefully pulled down Kerry’s pants.
Then, she began to stroke Kerry’s dick up and down.
The White Witch, pressed against my side, began to breathe heavily—all while jerking me off.
“Hah… hah… hah…”
She clearly had no intention of touching me in secret.
“Kerry… Kerry… I know you are not asleep.”
With those words, the White Witch began to suck on my ear. This was the first time I’d seen her be so aggressive.
“…My lady Witch.”
“Forgive me… but I can no longer… hold back. As long as we do not kiss, the cold will not spread… Mmph- sluurp-”
Kerry began to kiss her with an intensity that said he didn’t care if he caught a cold. What did a cold matter now?
The moment their lips met, the White Witch parted hers. A hot tongue slipped past my lips.
The White Witch gladly accepted Kerry’s tongue.
Sluurp- slurp-
She continued to jerk my dick. She had truly missed this man’s cock.
She hadn’t wanted to admit it, but the White Witch had longed for this dick. It was so good that she thought of it constantly, even when Kerry wasn't here.
Kerry’s hand began to touch the White Witch’s pussy. She spread her legs to give him easier access.
His skilled fingers began to rub her clitoris.
“Haaahk!”
Even so, the White Witch kept jerking him off. Kerry and the White Witch touched each other’s genitals.
As if not to be outdone, the White Witch quickened the pace of her hand. To think she could touch Kerry’s dick to her heart’s content like this.
Her body was sick and her mind was hazy, but even so, waves of pleasure washed over her.
The fingers that had been rubbing her clit from below now pushed inside her pussy. Her back arched instinctively like a bow.
All of the White Witch’s senses were focused on her pussy.
Squish- squish- squish-
“Haaah! Haaang! Kerry! Kerry!”
“My lady Witch!”
The witch’s handjob was no ordinary one, either. Even in her excitement, she was stroking him firmly yet gently.
Panting as if she were about to pass out, the witch spoke.
“Haaah… Kerry… Kerry… I wish… you would come… haaang… more often.”
“My lady…”
“I… was originally a person who knew no loneliness. That is why for a hundred years… Haaaang! To put your fingers so deep while I am speaking! Hnngh!”
“Keep talking, my lady.”
“But… but… your fingers… Hnngh!”
“Shall I stop, then?”
“No… haaang… do not stop. I beg you. I will speak like this.”
The lewd sound of her juices squelching echoed in the bedroom. The White Witch spoke, her body twisting in orgasm.
“Haaah… For a hundred years, I lived alone… and knew no loneliness. Haaang! Ever since I was young… it has always been so. Haaang! Hah… hah… Do you know why?”
“I do not.”
As if to get revenge, the White Witch tried to jerk him off roughly while he was speaking, but it had no effect.
If anything, Kerry noticed and only pushed his fingers deeper.
“Hnngh! Your fingers are so deep! A little… just a little… mercy… Haaang!”
“You started it. Keep talking.”
“Hnngh… what a cruel man. In any case… the reason I was so used to being alone was… ridiculously enough, because of this outstanding talent of mine. From a very young age… hnngh… I awakened to my talent for magic… haaang… but my mother and father were ordinary people… Hnngh!”
“And so?”
“My father and mother… hnngh… feared me, a genius of magic… They could not scold me no matter what I did… haaah! They would not approach me unless it was absolutely necessary… The same was true for everyone around me… Haaaaang!”
As she spoke, the blanket had long since been thrown aside. The White Witch had her legs spread in an M-shape, and she was gushing her juices like a fountain.
It was because of Kerry’s touch.
Squish- squish- squish-
“Haaang! Kerry! Down there, it keeps… haaang… water is coming out! The bed will be soaked… Haaang!”
“Don’t worry about it. Continue your story.”
“…My… hnngh… talent was something no one could match… haang… To me, everyone around me… seemed like an idiot… Haaang!”
“So you’re saying you were always alone because you were too talented.”
“Not anymore.”
“Pardon?”
“I have… you now, do I not? Haaang! Even as I speak of such serious matters… hnngh! Your hand knows no end… you beast of a man! Haaaaang!”
“I’m listening properly, my lady.”
“You were the first person to ever be my equal. Kerry… Hnngh!”
“I see.”
Why was the White Witch saying all this?
With her pride, she never seemed like the type of woman to show such weakness.
But her next words made me understand why she was saying this now.
“Come here often from now on… Hnngh… Kerry! I want you… to visit me often. Haaang! You are my… one and only… friend… Because of you… for the first time, I have known solitude. I have come to know loneliness… So… Haaang!”
The White Witch’s back arched like a bow. The pussy enveloping his fingers tightened, and her juices shot out with a gush.
Wow. I never thought I’d see her squirt.
“So take responsibility! You, who made me… lonely… need to take responsibility… Hnngh!”
Kerry nodded. The White Witch was asking him to visit often because he had made her lonely.
That wasn’t a difficult request.
“I thought you didn’t welcome my visits, so I figured you’d hate it if I came too often.”
“…How could that be true? Hnngh.”
Kerry pulled his fingers out. Only then did the White Witch’s arched back finally touch the bed.
She panted, her juices trickling out.
“Haaah… Hnngh… incredible… Hnngh! With just your fingers… to this extent…”
“The main event is still to come, my lady.”
“Ah. That… sounds wonderful.”
Kerry pushed his dick into the White Witch’s pussy.
As his cock, so much larger than his fingers, entered her, the White Witch began to cry out.
“Haaaaang!! Kerry!”
“My lady!”
Kerry thrust his dick in and began to move his hips. With each movement, the White Witch’s breasts swayed.
The pink nipples on her porcelain-white skin were truly beautiful. Her pussy, thoroughly aroused, was incredibly tight. This was on another level.
“Hnngh! Haaah! Haaang! Inside… go deep!”
Was this woman really sick? Was she just pretending to be? The thought crossed my mind for a moment.
Then again, she’d been starved for a hundred years. It was a miracle she’d played hard to get for this long.
“Kerry… Kerry! Hold me!”
Kerry held the White Witch and kissed her deeply, all while continuing to thrust his dick inside her.
The White Witch felt her lonely heart gradually being soothed.
With Kerry here, she wasn’t lonely. There was a man who could make her this happy.
“My lady… I think I’m about to cum.”
“In… inside is not an option. I do not wish to have a child yet.”
“Then drink it for me.”
“What?”
“I said, drink it.”
The White Witch’s pupils trembled at the unexpected request. What should she do? Should she say yes?
If she refused, would Kerry be hurt? Her hesitation was brief.
The White Witch gave a shy nod.
Kerry thrust his hips roughly a few more times before pulling his dick out. He presented it before the White Witch.
She hesitated for a moment before taking his dick into her mouth with a soft bite.
“Ugh. I’m cumming!”
Splooge-
The White Witch’s mouth filled with semen.
When Kerry pulled his dick from her mouth, he could see it was full of his cum.
The White Witch swallowed it all in one gulp. So this was the taste of Kerry’s semen.
“…It is more palatable than I thought.”
The White Witch licked her lips. It wasn’t a bad taste. It was good enough that she could probably drink it all the time.
Kerry flopped down beside her.
“…”
“…”
An awkward silence fell. The White Witch had always been forced into it before; this was the first time she had participated in sex so actively.
As her surging lust subsided, her face suddenly began to burn.
The lewd things she’d said while getting fucked kept replaying in her mind.
Seeing her, Kerry placed a hand on her forehead.
“My lady, do you still have a fever? Your face is incredibly red.”
“I… I suppose so. I still have a fever…”
Only then did the White Witch begin to recall, piece by piece, what she had just done.
At first, she had been drawn in by Kerry’s gentle side.
When Kerry, who had always been a bad boy to her, suddenly treated her with kindness, her heart had fluttered without her realizing it.
Weakened by her illness, the White Witch had been swept up in a moment of emotion and had even blurted out everything she’d been keeping inside.
That she’d been a loner her whole life! She had confessed all of it to this man.
She was so embarrassed she couldn’t even look Kerry in the face.
“I…”
“?”
“I… I remember nothing. Do you understand?”
“What don’t you remember?”
“Everything that just happened! I remember nothing. I was so sick… it was all just nonsense!”
She was pulling the amnesia card like someone who got rejected after a drunken confession. And she hadn’t even been drinking.
“…”
“I was sick… I truly remember nothing…”
“…Well, I’m going to step out for a bit, so you should get some sleep. If I stay here, we won’t get any sleep and will just keep fucking.”
“…That’s not what I meant!”
“I’m leaving~ Get some sleep now.”
“…Kerry.”
“Yes.”
“…I can make you… a magic orb. So come back soon.”
Kerry nodded. Only then did the White Witch seem to relax and close her eyes.