Volume 3 Chapter 66 Ripe Woman’s Body II♥
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Hngh… Oh… Oooh…”
The hips of the man and the butt pressed tightly together, and her legs tried to slide forward toward the wall.
But the man’s hips also stayed close, making the feeling of insertion even more intense.
Fhana pressed her forehead against the wall, taking deep breaths to get used to the feeling of pressure pressing into her.
With each breath, she could feel her entrance tighten even more.
Her moans spilled out without meaning, “Ohh♡ Ohh♡”
Not only her fluids but also her secret entrance flowed out, leaving a wet trail on the smooth brick floor between her legs.
She wondered if this person might really be an incubus──hugging her from behind and stroking her lower belly made her think so.
Their relentless caresses were spicy, and even when he inside her, he seemed to pause his movements, as if knowing her feelings.
”I’ll play with your clit.”
”Aaaah, stop♡”
”Haha, you don’t look like you want me to stop.”
”Hee, ahh, …ahh, aun♡”
The clitoris was rubbed above the foreskin, and sharp pleasure shot through her lower belly.
Her vaginal opening clenched on its own, and the stick inside her rubbed her vaginal walls more tightly.
Fhana relaxed her mouth in joy, overwhelmed by the warm, blissful feeling from her clitoris and the thick flesh within her.
Meanwhile, his penis started to move little by little.
It wasn’t rough jiggling all over her hips but focused on fixing her waist against the wall and using his penis to rub her vaginal wall.
At first, it mostly rubbed her lower belly, but after a while, whether on purpose or not, he pressed strongly against her deep inside, hitting her cervix and pushing it up.
As Fhana’s breathing became ragged, he began a relentless assault on her cervix.
”Ahh, haaah. Nng, ooh, oaah♡ Haaahn♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡”
His glans pressed against her with intense force.
Meanwhile, his fingers ruthlessly kneaded her clit.
It made her feel like she needed to urinate, but he showed no mercy.
His fingers pulled her abdominal flesh and foreskin upward, exposing her sensitive nerves.
”Stop♡ Nooo♡,” she screamed, but he only intensified his touch.
Like a runaway carriage hurtling toward a cliff, her pleasure accelerated uncontrollably.
Her mind screamed, “This is it, this is what I needed!”
Even as her body bent into a “U” shape, his penis relentlessly pounded her deepest core, his fingers pinching her clit.
Unable to escape the pleasure, she reached her limit, squirting from her urethra.
The liquid, whether urine or squirt, drenched his fingers and trickled coldly down her inner thighs.
The pleasure of release merged with her ecstasy, sending her plummeting from the peak of her climax.
Her vision flickered, her brain cried for air, and her head spun wildly.
”Ahh, ahhh♡ I’m cumming♡ I’m cumming♡”
Hearing her desperate cry, he reacted swiftly.
*Smack!* He pressed his hips against her so hard her buttocks flattened, pinning her against the wall with his weight.
His penis rigid, she felt like a butterfly impaled.
On tiptoe, she was pierced vertically by his shaft.
Her desire dripped from her crotch, and she pressed her cheek against the wall, experiencing a pure, white climax.
”Aaaahh♡ Ahh—aaaaahh♡”
Compared to the youth’s sturdy frame, Fhana’s body was slender.
Pinned against the wall, she looked like a victim of forced insemination.
Yet, as he released his seed into her womb, she climaxed repeatedly, overwhelmed by the guilt of being defiled.
Her vaginal muscles tightened, trying to close around his penis, but it was futile.
His fingers stirred her pubic hair, and she bent her knees, trying to contain the sweet pleasure in her lower abdomen.
Her clit was numb from his touch.
His penis continued to deposit his seed at her cervix, zero distance away.
”Nng, nugh.”
Eyes closed.
Her brows furrowed as she groaned lowly.
The adult woman who had been holding orphaned children just a moment ago now looked like an immature girl in front of the sex demon-like man.
As she mulled over the memory of being completely ravished, Fhana smiled happily.
His cock, having finished shooting, was slowly pulled out.
His swollen cock jizzed out milky seed as it was withdrawn.
Fhana turned her head to watch a thick, strange object slip smoothly out from her ass.
”Hey, Mr. Kian?”
”Yes.”
”Would you like to enjoy this a little more? If possible, over there on that bed.”
”Of course. Please, my lady, take my hand.”
”Ah, wait.”
Fhana stopped the young man who was trying to lift her hips and kept going.
”I understand how amazing you are, so let’s take it slow on the bed ── like lovers. Because it felt so good, I want to feel your skin again.”
”That’s an honor, but this is just play. I have no intention of becoming your real lover.”
”Well, I don’t have that kind of feeling either. I only want to enjoy sex, and my husband is still Guy no matter what. As long as there’s no day when Guy beats me to death, I will stay the same forever.”
”If you understand that, I have no objections. I control my birth and use protection, so I’ll be with you as many times as you want.”
”Controlling birth and using protection…? Warrior monk, you’re quite skillful. Today is a safe day, so it’s impossible to get pregnant.”
Fhana widened her eyes at that, then smiled again at Kian.
”Then, shall we continue to enjoy each other?”
* * *
The bed creaked and shook.
Fhana was lying on her back, and Kian was having sex with her in missionary position.
Fhana joined her hands with Kian, opened her legs, and relaxed as he slowly pushed his glans against her clitoris and deep into her vagina, rubbing gently.
”Ah, yeah, say it when I tell you.”
”What is it?”
”Oh no, when the children asked ‘How do babies come about?’ I told them that when a man and a woman are very nice to each other, a baby falls from the sky one day.”
The lady relaxed her sweating face and continued.
”In truth, ah, it’s, um, something naughty that makes the baby.”
”────”
Inside her, the seed she had been injected with earlier made her wetter.
Her dark pubic hair was thick, but it couldn’t hide the line from her thighs to her buttocks.
The secret hole hidden in the hair repeatedly swallowed the penis and spat it out, covered in lewd fluids.
”A unique tale, indeed. A gift from the heavens, oh…”
”Hehe, isn’t it? My husband would laugh if I told him such a lie, but the children listen so seriously. What would those innocent souls think if they saw me being violated like this? It would be so unfortunate, but I almost want to show them once and see.”
”Hmph… You are something else. Hard to believe you’re a bishop’s daughter.”
”Indeed? Hehe. But one can’t resist what feels good. If Mr. Kian ordered me to have sex in front of the children, I might just do it.”
”In that case, we’d have to make sure there are no witnesses left.”
”What a wild joke.”
Fhana giggled softly and wrapped her arms around Kian’s neck, then used her strength to lift her upper body.
They were in a face-to-face embrace, and her weight pressed down on the insertion point.
A dull pressure echoed in her womb, making her let out a small sigh, and Fhana began to rock her hips on her own.
”Ah, ah, ah… ah, um, ahh♡”
”Feels so good.”
”Ah, eh? Wha, what~?”
”My dick is talking. It’s saying it feels good being eaten by Lady Fhana.”
After saying that, Kian closed his mouth and changed his voice to say again, “Feels so good.”
”Hehe, ah hahaha. What~, that. To talk without opening your mouth is~ quite skillful.”
”It’s a trick from an Eastern puppeteer. One of my 72 hidden arts.”
”Hehehehehehe…”
It was strange to laugh at something so trivial, but it hit her funny bone, and her stomach cramps wouldn’t stop.
These simple, childlike jokes were far more enjoyable to Fhana than the intellectual humor exchanged among nobles.
After laughing heartily, she tightened her legs around the youth’s waist.
She swayed her hips, rubbing her soft, deepest core against his glans.
Sensing he was close to releasing, she whispered into his lips, breathless.
”If we have another chance, will you play with me again? Sex with you is fun. Next time… I want to take our time in a proper bedroom.”
”Unfortunately, I’m not one for casual flings.”
”Oh, I’ve been rejected.”
”If you become a virtuous wife, I might appear like a plague, reminding you of the taste of this cock.”
”If I become virtuous, it would be like you leaping into a fire, not just playing with it.”
”I prefer explosive play over casual flames.”
”What does that even mean?”
Fhana giggled, but his low voice made her lower abdomen even wetter.
She pulled her hips back, rubbing from the entrance to the depths, then pressed against him, focusing on stimulating her core intensely.
Her breath became ragged, leaving no room for conversation.
Fhana let out a string of meaningless sounds, her excitement rising.
And then—
”Ah… ahh♡”
Her knees jerked as she climaxed violently.
She clung tightly to him, focusing all her nerves on her pussy’s contractions and the sensation of his penis inside her.
Euphoria like an addictive, illegal drug.
Sexual pleasure she couldn’t resist.
Now, her pussy was imprinted with his penis.
(There’s no way I’ll ever become a virtuous wife…)
”Ahh, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ahh.”
Arching her white throat, she thrust her hips while climaxing.
She devoured his penis, letting her desire flow from her womb.
(Because I love feeling this good…)
There’s no going back now—
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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