Chapter 102 – #23 the Lecherous Warrior’s Promiscuous Routine (3)
――So, what did you not like so much?
That question still lingers in Emilia’s mind.
‘… Shall I ask?’
She thought about that too, but quickly dispelled it.
In the first place, Earl Meln was an enemy and an enemy.
You don’t have to understand his heart like that, and he doesn’t even want to understand.
All she thinks about now is her friend, Princess Mine.
If you have more time, think about your own future and revenge.
What was Earl Meln mad about and it’s not the time to think about it.
‘Let’s not think about anything, let’s make this man feel better.’
It’s gut-wrenching in many ways, but there’s nothing she can do for her precious friend if she can’t make this man feel good.
* * *
Whoa… Whoa…
“Ugh~ my love. To think that a person called the noblewoman’s erotic appearance was exposed everywhere from the morning…”
“… Oops You made me wear this… !”
“Ah ah. Be lovely. It’s a cute bunny It’s so lovely, I think I’ll eat it right away.”
I can’t.
Conversation doesn’t work
Emilia gave up talking to Count Meln and decided to just let him do what he did.
Sniffing, he goes all over Emilia’s body and sniffs her.
What the hell is so good about smelling yourself?
It’s like low quality.
‘… I was sweating a little, but.’
After having a troublesome meal with Count Meln, I was sweating a little here and there.
It probably doesn’t smell too bad since it’s been a while since I washed her with Mona’s help, but it bothers me a bit.
“Hmm, my love smells dirty from morning… Very good.”
“What… No way…”
Surprised by her Earl Meln’s remark, Emilia inadvertently sniffed the area around her own arm.
… It seemed that she did not smell anything special about her, perhaps because of her own body odor.
‘More than that…’
‘These stupid clothes… I’m getting worse…’
‘It’s not like I’m not wearing anything… It looks like it’s dressed vaguely, but it’s not covered at all…’
‘You’re more nervous than being naked for some reason… The feeling is also strange…’
Feeling almost naked, but not naked.
That very unnatural feeling, for some reason, made Emilia’s body more sensitive here and there.
“After… Wow… ♡”
Count Meln’s hand began to caress Emilia’s body.
As I rubbed down the slightly convex area of her cervix, a terrifying sensation ran through her head.
Then, that hand massaged her Emilia’s side, and then, further, her Emilia’s exposed breast.
The heart-shaped patches covering her nipples seemed to fall off whenever her breasts were massaged, so Emilia couldn’t help but be cautious the whole time.
Count Meln’s fingers scratched and stimulated Emilia’s nipples over the patch.
Then she proceeded to pinch her clearly erect nipples over her patch.
“… ! Whoa ♡… !”
The teats were pulled so tight that Emilia’s heavy breasts could be slightly lifted.
At that stimulation, Emilia let go of her disturbed moan, and her body trembled.
It feels like her nipples have become incredibly sensitive.
Probably not only the nipples but the whole body…
Squeal squeal squeal
Kkuk kkuk kkuk kkuk
Countess Meln’s hand continued to tease Emilia’s voluptuous breasts and her nipples covered by her patches.
She seemed to enjoy the firmness and weight of her body, as if lifting it up from under her.
As he pinched and pulled her nipples, Emilia made her shoulders tremble.
Even being touched through her patches makes me feel so good,
What would happen if her patch came off and her bare nipples were touched directly… ?
I still don’t know very well about it.
Little by little, Earl Meln lowered his hand further and began rubbing Emilia’s belly again, and then the belly below her navel.
Just like before, he moved as if he was trying to stimulate the uterus beneath him.
At the stimuli that pushed her down, Emilia felt the terrifying sensation she had felt earlier run through her body again.
Although earlier, I could barely hold back her moaning.
This time she couldn’t bear it properly.
“Ah, haaaaa♡… !”
Her hips move, and her waist is lifted slightly as if she is being unknowingly being led by Count Meln’s hand.
He must have had a rude and rude expression on his face.
Ha, ha, ha… !
Flinch, flinch…
Take a breath.
Heat builds up in the body
At least at this level of caress, she feels uncomfortable with her own body that has already melted away…
“Emilia, you’ve become very lewd.”
“No… This…”
Emilia was trying to refute something, but she didn’t know what to say, so while she mumbled and chose her words, Count Meln’s hand moved on to the next action.
Her fingertips, which had been rubbing and stimulating the sheath of Emilia’s womb, touched Emilia’s precious fissure this time.
“Ah, hee!”
“Now, for a moment… No, it’s not that you shouldn’t touch it, but… But… Still… Ugh… ♡”
It was also covered by the same kind of patch as the nipple,
Earl Meln’s hand presses and rubs Emilia’s cracks on the patch without hesitation.
The figure of Emilia’s clear cracks floating above the pressed patch.
Earl Meln stroked and pressed it more persistently.
Oh, oh, oops.
Whoops, whoops… Oops…
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa♡… !”
Emilia put on an expression that was difficult in many ways.
Her face turns red, and she struggles to catch the expression that is about to loosen up.
I knew very well that this body had become vulnerable to lewd things anyway.
She didn’t think that just being touched this much would make it so difficult for her to bear.
‘… Let’s quickly satisfy…’
‘It should be done in moderation…’
Her heart, which had been pounding and beating since earlier, is noisy.
If there’s one thing she’s overlooked, it’s that weird thing she did last night.
According to Mona, she will continue to be engulfed in such urges periodically in the future.
Now, every time Earl Meln’s hand touches, every time he caresses it…
Emilia clearly sensed that the lewd aura was getting stronger.
And although this is just a hunch.
There is no evidence anywhere.
If it stays like this… If this lust continues to build up like this, I’m sure the same urge as yesterday will wield it.
Emilia guessed that.
‘So I have to finish it quickly.’
‘Before I lose my temper… Before showing the same ugliness as yesterday.’
* * *
Earl Meln, who was sitting holding Emilia from behind just a moment ago.
He got down from his chair halfway through and threw off his clothes.
Emilia was still sitting on that big chair, and she spread her legs as he requested.
The pad attached between the gaping groin is too lewd.
The patch that covered Emilia’s nipple eventually fell off during the caress.
Even though her already weak defenses made her more exposed, Emilia couldn’t even hide her nipples.
As a volunteer, she thought it would be wrong to hide such things because she felt ashamed.
And the Earl of Meln.
After looking at Emilia’s exposed, erect nipples with her own eyes as if enjoying them, they fit snugly between Emilia’s groin.
She holds her legs and rubs the tip of her nose against her labia, which are still covered in patches.
Sew… Ha.
Sew… Ha.
Emilia’s lustful pussy.
Earl Meln was eagerly sniffing the smell of Emilia’s cunt clogged with her patch, oozing lewd female juices, as if trying to engrave it deeply into her head.
Take a deep breath through your nose,
And exhale again
Inhale, exhale.
Repeatedly, Emilia, who had dedicated her cunt to Count Meln, couldn’t help but startle and tremble.
‘In a bad mood…’
‘I feel bad, I feel bad.’
‘Feeling… That’s bad… Like this… Certainly… You must feel bad…’
Sensitive labia. There, at the lukewarm breath she felt through her patch, Emilia gnashed her teeth and agonized over something in her.
Sensitive erogenous zones that feel ambiguous.
Even so, her sexual feelings are getting higher and higher.
It wasn’t so ambiguous, but if it was stimulated firmly, her heart would rise.
However, when you realize that mind, you are busy denying that it is not.
It’s not about feeling good.
I didn’t do this because I wanted to please Count Meln or the like.
Because this is just for her friend, Princess Mine.
Now this man between her own crotches is her enemy.
So, definitely… When you feel better…
“Hmm.”
Tsueup… Crunchy…
Earl Meln gently removed the patch that covered Emilia’s private parts.
“Ughhhhh… ♡”
She didn’t have pubic hair, but she pulled off the adhesive patch that clung to her vagina, giving her a strange pleasure.
And, that exposed pussy.
Count Meln licked his lips in front of that lewd cunt that was dripping with love juice and slightly reddened as if it had been burned.
“It looks soggy.”
“Big… You…”
And that appetizing-looking pussy.
Earl Meln brought his mouth close and began to suck.
“Uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh huh ♡”
“Huhhhhh♡ Uhhhhh”
The immense pleasure that comes from the pussy. Pleasure. Joy.
Touching Earl Meln’s mouth, being teased by him, the pleasure of that pussy that made me feel unbearably good.
Emilia covered her mouth with her hand and struggled desperately to hold back the sound, straining her toes and standing up.
