Volume 2 Chapter 49 In The Night Court With The Head Magician ♥
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”I’m fine, so it’s okay. If I go home and sleep, everything will be fine.”
”Is that so? But…”
”Your Excellency, I’m taking her home.”
”Um… yes. Thank you very much, Kian.”
”Well then, excuse me. Come on, Christy, why don’t you greet Your Excellency?”
”I-I’m sorry…!”
”────────”
As Maribel watched in shock, Christy was embraced by the perverted monk and left the office.
Holding onto his body, she glanced down and noticed the carpet was soaked with her love juice.
Guilt and a sense of immorality rose within her at the fact that she had stained her friend’s office.
(Damn monk! I’ll definitely curse you…!)
When the office door closed, Kian whispered in her ear.
”Shall we go to the corner of that hallway? You can’t go back like this, can you?”
”…!”
She wanted to retort that he wasn’t letting her leave, but she lacked the energy to respond.
Her body was slack from the shock of her first outdoor play.
(Why did it have to be like this… I thought I was raped by this guy, and then it all just fell down a hill and I got to this point in one go.)
”Heh heh heh, come on, this way”
”────”
She turned the corner of the hallway, only to be dragged into a dark, deserted place.
She know because she works for the palace.
This dark corridor is a place where no one usually passes through.
The lights were off, of course.
Even the moonlight shining through the distant glass window doesn’t reach her properly.
”Hmm, ahhh!”
Dang!
She was cornered by the wall in the hallway, with nowhere to retreat.
Then, she was pressed against the muscular man’s body and her lips were forcibly stolen.
”Christy, show it what’s going on there”
”……”
──Show it, not show me.
Christy gave him a firm look at the strong command.
But Kian is not afraid and just keeps giving her lewd looks.
The intensity of his gaze was almost like a beast.
Every ounce of his lust was focused on her towards her body.
In that moment, Christy, a woman of aristocratic grace, is sullied by the vulgar gaze of her lover.
The corridor got real quiet except for a loud gulp, showing just how strong his desire was.
”Show it quickly”
”……Fine, I get it.”
She turns her face away, sulking.
She grabs the blue skirt’s fabric and pulls it up.
”Here, if you want to see, just look.”
* * *
The long blue skirt is lifted, revealing slender legs.
Her heels are covered by black knee-high socks with garters.
Christy lets out a damp breath as she pulls the fabric up to her waist.
Mmm…!
The dark hallway seems filled with the scent of sweat and her arousal, like rising steam.
She spreads her legs shoulder-width apart, exposing herself.
Her black underwear is soaked, and sticky fluid glistens on her inner thighs.
”Huh… sexy.”
”Haa! Haa!”
She can’t look at his face.
Since she’s gone this far, she can’t let him go now.
Though, it’s clear he has no intention of letting her leave either.
”Your pubic hair is well-groomed, not sticking out at all.”
His rough fingers trace her thigh, pulling the flesh of her groin outward.
She feels her folds bloom beneath her underwear.
”Your pussy’s shape is showing through the fabric.”
”Nn, ah…!”
”Sniff. Smells like a woman… nice.”
”Pervert.”
”You’ll get used to it.”
He shifts the fabric of her underwear aside.
Her neatly trimmed pubic hair and wet folds are exposed.
Her 19-year-old pussy, swollen with arousal, shows her inner lips and twitching entrance.
His firm finger presses against her outer lips, spreading them open.
(Ah… ah…!)
A soft gasp escapes as a chill rushes in.
He observes her most intimate part up close, the hole meant to bear noble blood.
Her inner walls swell, hiding the deeper passage.
”Nn…!”
Christy stands with her legs wide, almost inviting, as his breath washes over her, causing her hips to tremble.
His finger moves to the center, stretching her entrance.
Kian brings his nose closer, sniffing deeply as if seeking the womb.
”Nn, haa! Haaah!”
(Is he sniffing my womanly place…!)
His fingers grip her vagina like a tool, not letting go.
The magician’s secret hole tightens and swells with each breath of fresh air.
When the vaginal wall swells again, translucent fluid spills out.
The perverted monk sticks out his tongue and latches onto her slit.
”Ahh! … Mmm…! Haa…! ..!”
She holds back her voice.
This is the palace.
Still, Christy furrows her brows and rocks her hips against the young man.
Slurp, slurp────.
”Ohh…! Haa…!”
Lick, lick────.
”Hii! … Mmm…! ..!”
(This is the palace, though!)
With a swift motion, she closes her thighs, trapping his face.
Still, his tongue writhes inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her slit.
She tilts her triangular jaw back, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Meanwhile, his tongue digs deep into her vaginal canal, reaching further and further, as if trying to return to her womb, scooping out the fluid from her cervix.
The vibrator, once attached to her clitoris, now dangles near her knee, its wires connecting to the power unit hidden in her knee-high socks.
His fingers, now free to explore, graze her exposed clitoris, sending sparks of sensitivity through her body.
”Ahh────!!”
Rubbed up and down with her foreskin, the intense stimulation resonates deep in her hips.
Christy leans against the wall, straddling the young man’s face, grinding her hips.
(Haa! I’m coming! Coming! Coming!)
Her vaginal canal contracts intensely.
Christy bites her finger and tightly closes her eyes.
”…! …! ..!”
Kian, with his tongue deep inside, seems to fully understand her writhing insides.
Matching Christy’s arousal, he speeds up his fingers on her clitoris.
The monk’s skilled touch is better than anything she could do herself.
Feeling better than ever, Christy lets out a nasal moan, “Mmm!”
And then.
A slow, pleasurable numbness spreads from her hips throughout her body.
”…Mmm! Ahh…!”
Her senses fade.
Something is coming out from the urethra.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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