Volume 3 Chapter 115 Do You Want to See My P＊nis That Much？ Part II ♥
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The flames are popping in a small fireplace.
The scent of Sarah’s special lotion filled the narrow room with no other light source.
Sitting on a bed filled with hard moss growing in a cold area, Kian looks down at Sarah, who is looking at his penis between his knees. Black hair to her shoulders, thin, dark black eyebrows, and long eyes. Her black eyes were reflecting the light of the fireplace in the dim darkness and shining brightly.
Although it is early summer, the off-the-shoulder negligee, which is cold to wear in the north, reminds one of a businesswoman who provides services in such a shop. However, the person who is sitting flatly in front of Kian’s knees now is a brown beauty that is hard to come by even in a high-class brōtḥel.
Sarah, who should be 27 years old this year, seemed to have become ten years younger for some reason tonight. Is it because her eyes and mouth, which are usually made up, are all as they are? Or is it because her black hair is sticking to her head moistly due to the high humidity in the room, and it looks like it is less voluminous than usual? Anyway, she is now, without the atmosphere of a dignified woman she shows outside, defenseless, innocent, and innocent, Sarah on her off day without any decoration.
Only the Servant who took care of her would have seen her like this. Sarah, who is so relaxed, prepares lotion and serves for Kian──she can’t stop her patience juice just from the situation.
”I don’t feel like you have contracted a sexually transmitted disease when I look at your penis.”
”Ugh”
*Plop*, her right hand is pressed against the back of the male root.
Her right hand, which was full of lotion, slid as if stretching the back muscles.
Her fingertips, with neatly trimmed nails, caught on the neck of the calyx, and after a moment of resistance, they invaded her glans with a slick sound. After a sharp pleasure, the skin on the belly of her finger, which was sliding on the glans, became wrinkled, and her waist jumped with a twitchy motion.
”Ugh, ah”
”Does it feel good?”
”U, yes”
”That’s right. But you can’t come until you know the cause of the erectile dysfunction. It’s okay to feel, so it doesn’t matter if you feel good. ──Well, let’s examine your testicles.”
The negligee’s left shoulder strap hangs down to her elbow, but Sarah, not minding it, lets the white cloth covering her chest flip open halfway, seemingly more interested in whether there is anything abnormal on the surface of the penis and testicles than in this gaze.
Her right hand wraps around the glans and gently strokes it with a thick, rough palm that is unusual for a woman. Squish, squish, the sound of the lotion bubbling up as Sarah’s long fingers move like a multi-legged creature folding and unfolding its legs.
Sarah holds the penis upward by sandwiching the glans between her thumb, index finger, and middle finger, carefully tracing the surface of the testicles with her eyes.
While a sense of embarrassment at being visually violated rises, the feeling of the penis being gently pulled gives an unknown pleasure. Perhaps it is more like a ticklish sensation than pleasure. Sarah’s breath lands on the heated testicles, and a ticklish feeling runs down the back as if her breath were stroking the glans.
”The surface of the testicles seems fine too. How about it? Does it hurt?”
The testicles are softly kneaded and loosened by the fingers.
The tips of the middle and index fingers are inserted into the back side of the testicles, and the thumb draws circles as if pressing and spreading the surface of the testicles. Sarah’s breath lands on the base of the penis, and when she looks up, it gently strokes the glans.
It doesn’t feel good, but the sensitive spot is teased, and strength is sapped.
Nodding ambiguously, Sarah leans her body to reach for the cloth placed on the rock floor, perhaps to wipe off the excess lotion.
The shoulder strap on her left shoulder was hanging down to her elbow, but leaning to the right causes the strap to hang down even more. Since she was sitting with her legs crossed, her knees came up, revealing the base of her thighs and black string panties. Normally, she would never take such a revealing pose, but it seems almost like she is deliberately showing off a tantalizing view. Is she teasing? However, Sarah has a very serious expression. It’s probably sincere given her character.
”I’m sorry, I’ll wipe around your penis. It’s sticky and feels gross, right?”
”Ah, yeah.”
The cloth softly wipes the lotion from around the pubic hair with a rustling sound.
After wiping her right hand last, Sarah touches this penis again.
He pressed up the back muscles of the penis with 4 fingers, as if tracing them, and massaged the glans with the index, middle, and ring fingers. Moving the fingers that were wrapped around it with the soft motion of the wrist, the fingers touching the glans changed to the index, middle, and thumb. The thumb and middle finger pinched the neck, while the index finger traced around the corona. The first joint and beyond of the index finger, without touching the corona, spun around like drawing a circle around the top part of the glans.
”Oh fu-“
”Ah… hehehe. Does it feel good?”
”Oh, yeah…”
”That was good. But ejaculation is not allowed. Since semen can also substitute for lotion, it’s okay to produce a lot.”
”Uh, uh…”
”According to you, suddenly your penis would become flaccid and you wouldn’t be able to get excited, but so far, I don’t see any signs of that.”
”Hah, guu…”
”Maybe your abnormal ejaculation volume is affecting your sudden erectile dysfunction.”
The index finger that was drawing circles smoothly fell down onto the neck.
The middle and index fingers pinched the neck, adding a tight, frustrating pressure.
The thumb kept rubbing the blood vessels on the shaft.
The patience juice wouldn’t stop.
Despite her clumsiness, Sarah was exceptionally skilled at handling the penis.
”Your penis is magnificent. Although it looks a bit grotesque, it’s big and thick and so hard. This penis made me yours. But there’s no way I could win against such a magnificent penis with my first time, and I’m thinking it’s inevitable that I would lose easily and become your exclusive M slave.”
”Ooouuuu…”
The index and middle fingers pinching the neck moved up and down beneath and above it.
Pressure was applied at the top of the neck, and the fingers moved down smoothly.
Soon they returned to the top of the neck and applied pressure again.
The fingers slid down smoothly beneath the neck.
It felt like Sarah was helping him masturbate.
Being handled at the most sensitive part, his waist involuntarily jumped.
Early on, the feeling of ejaculation builds up, and the desire to rub more meat stick makes the lower body move. Then, Sarah seemed to notice this terrible intention, and she quickly loosened her fingers that were massaging the glans.
”No. Hold back.”
The warm hands are removed.
Only the waist was left hanging in the air.
”Oh, oh, oh…, ho…”
”Yes, that’s great. You can hold it in, that’s cool. ──Your erection is still going strong for now. I’m wondering about the path your semen takes and your testicles.”
”Ho…, ho…”
”I’ll touch the underside of the penis. Oh, is there not enough slime? Oh, Kian”
”Huh?”
Sarah suddenly looked under the glans.
She traced the foreskin left under the glans with her thumb.
”Are you properly washing inside the penis skin?”
”No, after we separated, I just took a quick shower.”
”That’s not good, you have to keep it clean. You seem to have a larger foreskin than others, so dirt can easily accumulate between the penis and the foreskin.”
Whispering “Wait a moment,” Sarah took her right hand off and dipped her fingers into the lotion in the bucket.
Squelch.
The lotion wrapped around her thumb and index finger, glistening and reflecting the fire of the hearth.
”Hey, Sarah, don’t. It’s dirty to put your fingers inside the skin.”
”There are no dirty places on your body. Now, let’s make that cool penis even cooler.”
”Hoo!?”
The left hand fixes the meat stick.
The right hand pinches the glans.
The tips of the right hand’s index and thumb squirm and press the glans, adding pressure at the neck. The index finger tip invades the gap between the sunken penis meat and the foreskin.
Squish, squish, the inside of the skin is stirred and rubbed around by the fingertips.
A sharp sexual sensation like sparks scattered in the field of vision runs through the waist, and the lower body shamelessly jumps around.
”Ah, now, don’t be wild. But this is sensitive, so it can’t be helped.”
”Uh, ho, guh!”
”This much strength seems good. How is it? There’s no need to ask, right? It feels good?”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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