Chapter 53 – Stranger (6)
Lucia slowly rose from the floor and moved closer to the bed. She saw the appearance of Cianna, which had previously been hidden by Isabella’s body.
“Mmm…♥”
She exhaled her breath with a face stained with pleasure, and I saw her self-seeking the secret between her legs with her hand to satisfy her yet unsatisfied desire.
On that day, she saw Sianna again after a long time since the day she completely pushed Sianna into the pit, and at that time, the pain she couldn’t feel tormented her heart.
Her perfectly soft hair, her beautiful face tinged with lust, and the figure of her comforting herself while twisting her god-formed body.
She was like a virgin goddess who experienced infatuation for the first time, so she felt angry and met an insurmountable wall at the same time.
Lucia knew that she was beautiful too, from the many flirtations and jealous glances she received at work. But she was worthless if she compared herself to the woman in front of her.
“Eww… !”
For an instant, she got goosebumps from the gentle touch down her spine. She turned her head slightly to see Isabella running her finger across her back with her soft smile.
“…”
Isabella said nothing, but what she saw in her purple eyes was a subtle urge.
Lucia swallowed the misery and jealousy in her heart and climbed onto her bed, pushing her Sianna’s thighs from side to side. A neatly arranged mound was visible between her veiled body.
The pure white and smooth love juice that flowed little by little over the soft curves of her mound and soaked her bedspread created an obscene skein.
“…”
Lucia involuntarily swallowed her saliva. For a moment, she had a strange feeling. It was a scene that could be called vulgar, if not vulgar, for her, but was it because of Sianna’s beauty? She for a moment forgot her feelings of jealousy, and stunned, she stared at her crack.
Soon after, Lucia shook her head slightly, then grabbed Sianna’s thighs with her hands,
Slowly, she brought her head between Sianna’s legs.
She ran her tongue lightly, top to bottom, through both warm, slightly fishy cracks,
Wince-
She felt Cianna’s reaction as her bed swayed. Lucia slowly, as if massaging, licked her buttock only with her tongue, and pressed and stimulated it with her lips. The soft, warm texture of the skin was clearly transmitted.
“Huh, huh… ♥”
I hadn’t even started yet, but when I heard Siana’s voice putting up with her sexuality every time she gave her a little stimulation, I got a strange feeling.
Isabella’s anger at having her seat beside her was still there, but
The fact that a woman whose appearance is incomparable to herself reacts sensitively to her own caresses,
Strangely, it aroused an unknown sense of superiority.
Ciana’s thighs moved, unable to withstand her stimulation, but Lucia put more strength into her hands to stop her from moving.
Her pleasure and heat, which had begun to suppress her anger and jealousy, Lucia persistently tortured Sianna’s pussy, and only when she could not hold back her breath that she had been holding back without realizing it, she let go of her mouth.
“Whoa…”
As she removed her mouth from Sianna’s cunt, her saliva-glazed mounds caught her eyes. Lucia caught her breath and released her hand from her soft thighs, stroking her cunt.
“Hey… !”
The moment her fingers touched her, she let out a strange moan, and Sianna’s thighs tightened up and covered her hand, but as Lucia slowly touched her hips to relieve her tension, Siana slowly moved her thighs again. Opened up
Lucia slowly opened her closed mound to her side with two of her fingers.
The pink flesh that had been hidden under her skin caught her eyes. The already soggy interior and protrusions protruding from stimulation caught my eyes.
Before she knew it, her urge and sense of conquest rather than her anger settled in her. Every time she breathed in, the fishy scent of love juice felt stronger, and her body trembled whenever her snort brushed.
Lucia slowly tried to stick her tongue out, then she suddenly turned her eyes upward to Siana’s face.
Her watery, olive-green eyes were looking into her own eyes.
It was a brief moment of eye contact, but Lucia read the various emotions in her eyes.
Her questions about her desires, her pleasures, what her self, not Isabella, satisfies her.
And, an unknown sympathy.
It was always difficult to read Isabella’s thoughts, but Ciana was different. Siana’s eyes were always easy to read, transparently reflecting all emotions.
The day she mistook herself for Mason and let go of her anger and her accumulated greed, she still remembered all the emotions she had in those eyes.
Knowing that the sympathy in her eyes was clearly directed at her, Lucia felt the anger that had subsided rise again.
Why? Do you feel sorry for me
Why?
Lucia brushed her thumb with her index and middle fingers, unable to forget the questions that began to fill her head as she slowly tugged her tongue into her cleft.
“Oh, oh-“
Sianna’s head was thrown behind her, and a sweet moan leaked out again, but unlike her previous one, it only aroused Lucia’s anger.
Am I sorry What am I lacking more than you?
No way…
Lucia felt her whole body go cold in her moment. Thinking logically, of the things she didn’t have right now, she had only one thing that Cianna had.
Are you disrespecting me for stealing Isabella?
That was the only reason Lucia could reasonably come up with.
Lucia nervously moved her hand harder and her tongue faster. As soon as her thoughts reached the truth, she felt that she was being ignored, that she was being ridiculed for her defeat, and she wanted to put an end to this.
“Oh, it hurts… ♥”
Her tongue continued to stimulate her vagina, her fingers touching and pinching the raised bumps, and her flat hands intentionally pinching her thighs.
However, because Siana’s body had already been stimulated, she let out her moaning and hot breath, and twisted her body while making a pleasant sound despite the pain being inflicted, and finally reached the climax without being able to stand it. .
The force going into her thighs, the waist floating in the air, and—
Lucia hit her head the moment she hit her tongue, inside her mouth, and sprayed evidence of lust all over her face, but Ciana’s thighs, which were all curled up, wouldn’t let go of her.
Only after hearing her trembling body and the sound of weak, heavy breathing, did Lucia touch her face and breathe. Felt cool.
Lucia wiped her body fluids from her face with her hand, took a moment to catch her breath, then slowly rose from the bed. In order to wipe away any evidence of unpleasant lust on her body.
“… I’m sorry.”
A voice drowned in drowsiness without power. Lucia pondered for a moment whether she was going towards him, but she shook her head. She remembered Isabella talking to her a few times back in the day. She said that sometimes she would mutter strange sounds when she was intoxicated with pleasure.
“… Lucia.”
However, the moment Sianna’s voice reached her own ears,
As Lucia sat on the outside of her bed, she slowly turned her body around.
Both Siana’s eyes were undoubtedly looking at her. Intoxicated by her haze, she seemed to be saying something about herself that she couldn’t say in this gap.
But she couldn’t help feeling superior in her eyes.
Lucia looked at her, feeling as if she were looking at her unpleasant self-portrait, unable to take her eyes off her.
Her eyes were still filled with pity and regret. Lucia couldn’t figure out why she was on the other side of that gaze.
Why? Shouldn’t I rather pity you?
In fact, Lucia thought she felt sorry for Ciana. At least when the two of them first met, she felt sorry for Lucia, she felt sorry for Sianna, and she somehow felt sorry for her. But she believed, as she herself did, that she would find happiness in Lucia, neither in Mason, nor in Isabella.
Because she did it herself. Because her own meaningless life called Isabella was her blessing.
She thought then she would be able to concede her.
However, Shiana was immersed in melancholy and misery every time for some reason. Even though Isabella was by her side every day, she did not find her salvation. For that reason, compared to herself, she felt sorry for Shiana.
That’s why she robbed her of Isabella.
Oh, to have her Isabella’s all her sincerity, but to have her taken away by someone who neither knows how to fully enjoy it nor how to cherish her.
Lucia slowly turned her body towards Cianna. She coveted her lust just a moment ago, and her body hadn’t even captured evidence of an affair.
Even so, her face contained infinite sadness, like a saint listening to confession.
She herself was overcome by the unpleasant sensation of the juice still on her face.
I wanted to strangle her.
Put your hand around the neck of a lowly bitch who pities you,
With strength,
The pity in that handsome face is covered with fear-
Seeing her blush cheeks turn purple from not being able to breathe, and red cracks forming beside those jade-colored eyes-
Her breath is choked and she opens her mouth, but what comes out is the sound of the wind escaping, causing her body to struggle and carve bruises on her body.
Soon, she wanted to make that feeble reaction subside with a horrifying sound somewhere in her throat.
“…”
Lucia turned around and rose from the bed. She just wiped the sweat from her body with her crumpled Lucia’s clothes, and put her own clothes, which had been abandoned under her bed, over her body.
That voice just said that I’m sorry.
Even if it didn’t remind me of Mason.
As Lucia draped her body, Isabella came to her side, treading lightly on the carpet. She smiled brightly, as if she had been having fun.
“Are you going already?”
Lucia looked at her with her tired face, then nodded her head.
Anywhere in the world right now seemed better than here.
“Before you go.”
Said Isabella, and she drew Lucia’s face. Her warm, soft lips overlap her, and her saliva-soaked tongue coming out of the gap urges her to open her own mouth.
Lucia closes her eyes and accepts her kiss. But she is not satisfied with the act.
Rather than wanting her, I wondered if she was chasing after the traces of Shiana left in her mouth.
