Chapter 957 – #206_Give And Take (2)
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Siwoo, having taken off his jacket and tie, was now in a white shirt and dress pants.
As he unbuttoned and rolled up his sleeves, showing off his sturdy forearms, Periwinkle cast a sidelong glance at him.
“Aren’t you going to take yours off?”
“I’m going to treat you with the utmost care today.”
As he said this, applying a generous amount of massage oil he always carried, Periwinkle laughed.
“You carry that around now? Are we starting with a massage?”
“You could say that.”
“Alright, let’s see this utmost care you’re talking about.”
Periwinkle, having shed every last piece of clothing, even her underwear, lay her slender, naked body lengthwise on the bed.
An ethereal body strives to maintain a perfect aesthetic.
But that doesn’t mean all witches possess the same kind of charm.
Based on the classification of ethereal bodies he had studied so far, Periwinkle was in the same category as his little mother-in-law and Countess Lucy.
Despite her slender figure, she had full hips and breasts, and a pelvis built for easy childbirth.
Her skin was more soft than firm to the touch.
“……”
Damn, she’s hot.
It’s an unavoidable fact.
Even with a hundred wives, a male’s DNA is programmed to be drawn to other women, a destiny of the species to reproduce.
So, if a beauty like Periwinkle were to present her plump bottom and ask to be taken, and he felt no arousal, that would be a sign of erectile dysfunction.
“This older sister isn’t satisfied with a half-hearted massage.”
“I’ll begin then.”
He warmed the oil with the heat of his palms and reached out to gently stroke her back.
“Oh, you’re so smooth.”
“Of course. How much do you think I spend on my upkeep?”
“Ethereal bodies need upkeep too?”
“Of course. A flower’s pursuit of beauty is endless.”
Siwoo was impressed.
The softness was like stroking the finest velvet.
Even with the oil, there wasn’t a single imperfection to be felt.
The way her back and his hand seemed to stick together, the way the oil made her skin look glossy and sensual, it all intensified the alluring scent that drew him in.
“So soft.”
Periwinkle’s satisfied purr could be heard.
Siwoo, with great care, slowly caressed Periwinkle’s back with a sensual touch.
The last time he had been with Periwinkle in this place.
Back then, Siwoo was, to be honest, a novice.
He had relied more on his physical prowess than technique, and had rushed in without maintaining his composure.
But now he knew.
To guide a woman to the garden of pleasure, ‘relaxation’ was paramount.
Emotional and physical relaxation.
In other words, comfort and ease.
These elements, on their own, don’t play a big role, but like gasoline, they act as a catalyst that makes a woman’s body burn even brighter.
-Swoosh
Siwoo ran his thumbs along Periwinkle’s erect spinal muscles.
Periwinkle, inwardly surprised, asked.
“Have you been a masseuse or something?”
“No?”
“For someone who hasn’t, you’re… professional?”
Up until now, their sexual encounters had been structured as Periwinkle receiving the raging lust of a wild male.
But now, his touch was so meticulous.
It wasn’t just a massage imitation, it was actually soothing.
“I’ve gotten a little better at it.”
There was a reason for this.
An entertainment CEO who was suspiciously good at dancing had said that sex is a game.
Siwoo had previously dismissed it as nonsense, but in fact, that statement had grasped the essence of not just sex, but also foreplay.
The human body is designed to react to stimuli.
If it receives ‘pleasant stimuli,’ it shows a ‘pleasant reaction,’
Conversely, if it receives ‘unpleasant stimuli,’ it shows an ‘ambiguous reaction.’
Whether intended or not, the body cannot lie.
In short, foreplay is a game of repeatedly scoring points by giving the other person pleasure, and avoiding areas that might deduct points.
And Siwoo was a master not only of magic but also of martial arts.
He could catch the fleeting reactions and rack up high scores without a single miss.
“Hmm…. Ummm….”
Before long, Siwoo’s hands were playing Periwinkle’s back like a musical instrument.
At first, Periwinkle had been making playful complaints, saying it was ticklish or that he should use more strength, but now she was only making strange purring sounds.
“I feel so relaxed….”
“That’s good.”
Indeed, his touch was truly skillful.
Periwinkle, who had a personal masseuse and received daily esthetic treatments, wondered if it was because he was a man?
The pressure of his hands felt different.
“I feel like all my fatigue is melting away…. You’re not going to just put me to sleep without keeping your promise, are you?”
“Of course not.”
“I still remember the lie you made under your witch’s name, you know? Ugh….”
Periwinkle’s chatter stopped.
Siwoo’s fingertips, which had been on her upper body, which was acceptable even for those who weren’t very close, had begun to lightly touch the upper part of her buttocks.
“Umm….”
Periwinkle was startled, realizing she had almost let out a moan.
It was her buttocks, not exactly an erogenous zone.
Yet, just a light caress there had spread an indescribable sensuality like paint.
“……”
Come to think of it, wasn’t she the only one completely naked?
He was manipulating her body as he pleased, like a skilled trainer.
He called it the utmost care, but the difference in their attire made it feel like there was a hierarchy between them.
“That feels good there.”
“Right?”
Periwinkle, hiding her feelings, rested her chin on the pillow.
Inwardly, she wanted him to caress the deep crevice between her buttocks, but his hands were teasingly avoiding the ‘good spots.’
She was getting impatient.
It felt like it was time for him to properly touch her.
He was caressing her inner thighs like a pervert, but his fingers, which had been creeping up like a slippery eel, stopped at the line.
“Ugh….”
Still, it felt good.
It was soothing, and it made her feel loved.
The pressure of his grip, even on the soles of her feet, made her feel like her fatigue was melting away.
There was no need to beg or plead.
He had to make Periwinkle come at least 20 times.
She could just enjoy the massage and feel refreshed.
That was what Periwinkle was thinking when it happened.
“Huh?”
-Drip
At first, she thought it was just the massage oil overflowing.
Periwinkle’s buttocks, as high as her proud nose, provided an excellent slide.
But the temperature and the sudden tingling in her lower abdomen made Periwinkle panic.
What had flowed between her legs was the honey of love.
She had only received a massage, not even proper foreplay, yet she was so wet that it was flowing out of her tightly closed entrance.
She hadn’t even started anything yet?
Was she that starved?
“What’s wrong?”
“I guess I was a little frustrated.”
It was impossible to hide.
Periwinkle laughed to cover up the embarrassing situation with a joke.
“Then, shall we try a different kind of massage?”
“I’ve been waiting for that.”
The hand that had been caressing her thighs finally reached the place she had been longing for.
She slightly lifted her waist, arching her back to make it easier for him to touch her.
“Eep?!”
But contrary to her expectations.
“Periwinkle?”
“Uh, uh…? Uh.”
“Could you relax your thighs a little? I haven’t even touched you properly yet.”
The moment his fingertips lightly touched her clitoris, her thighs clamped shut and stuck together.
“Yeah, why is this happening? Is my body not in good condition today…?”
“You’re quite wet, though.”
“Hey!”
Periwinkle blushed and hid her embarrassment with irritation, but Siwoo’s response was simple.
He pressed down on her buttocks with his forearm so she couldn’t lift her waist.
He slowly moved his hand, which was already between her thighs, and stimulated her clitoris with his thumb.
The movements were rhythmic, like he was keeping time.
-Rub rub rub
“Eep! Ack! Ah!”
The moment she felt that stimulation, Periwinkle was reminded of the time she had first discovered sexual pleasure and masturbated.
The stimulation he was giving her was on a different level than anything she had felt before.
Even though it was just his fingers, it was a powerful shock, like she had discovered a new kind of pleasure for the first time.
“How is it? Am I different from before?”
“What have you been doing all this time… Ugh!”
-Squish!
This time, Siwoo’s two fingers smoothly penetrated Periwinkle’s vagina.
Her already wet lucky pussy, having failed to lock the door, allowed the invasion of her precious flesh.
“I should massage this part too.”
“Ack! Haa, ah…!”
Siwoo moved his fingers around like a locksmith picking a complex lock.
He rummaged through her vagina, which was hotter and tighter than ever, finding the most pleasurable spots.
“Hmm, here…. Oh, you like this spot more?”
-Squish, squelch… Splat!
“Hoo-ah! Higuuu…! Ugh?!”
Each time, Periwinkle tore at the bedsheets, her body trembling as she let out sounds that were a mix of moans, cries, and screams.
Even if he was a thief and a hoodlum like Shin Siwoo, he had a conscience.
If he were to accept the offer of a close older sister who was offering to feed him rice cakes, how could he face Rinne and Dorothy, who were waiting for him below, or his lovers who were waiting for him in Gehenna?
The answer was simple.
The definition of cheating varied from person to person, but wouldn’t it be okay if he didn’t put his dick in?
If he could make Periwinkle come with just his two hands, then ‘it wasn’t cheating.’
He was just giving her a slightly erotic massage.
“This spot has the best reaction.”
Siwoo, having identified Periwinkle’s weakness, hooked his fingers there.
He pressed down on her buttocks even more firmly, making it impossible for her to escape no matter how much she struggled.
“Hey…. Shin Siwoo, wa, wait….”
Periwinkle, as if she had been caught with a secret she had to hide, turned around in horror.
“Here I go.”
A secret magic only possible for a male witch who had gained experience from past encounters and possessed a transcendent sense that didn’t miss even the smallest reaction of the body.
The unlocking technique that would break open the locks of her tightly sealed erogenous zones was about to begin.
