Chapter 392 – #84_The Last Supper(3)
#390
1.
Siwoo, having witnessed the Countess’s alluring display, found it hard to restrain himself, having already inhaled her honeyed scent and body odor. The only stimulant needed to awaken the unconscious Countess was three taps of his cock.
“S-Siwoo… Siwoo…! Stop…! Stop…! I’m breaking…! I’m breaking…!”
Using her love nectar as lubricant, he rubbed and pounded her crimson clitoris with his palm, causing the Countess to shudder and spurt out her love nectar almost every ten seconds.
The penetration itself wasn’t long, but the sensation of climax came rapidly. He had already witnessed a scene that was too arousing. Due to his scattered mental state, the Countess’s body slipped out of the loosened ribbon restraints.
“Again, again… I want to stop cumming… but I’m cumming again…! Hiiigghh…!”
With her climax, the Countess’s slender legs tightly wrapped around Siwoo’s waist. It wasn’t just for the sake of magical research. It was the instinct of a female, even as a witch.
As if asking him to cum inside. As if telling him never to cum outside, the Countess pulled Siwoo’s lower body towards her.
“Kuh…!”
Siwoo responded by tightly grasping the Countess’s heaving breasts. Beyond their initial softness, to the point where the breasts in his palms felt condensed and subtly firm.
“Haa…! Haa…! Haaahhh…!”
-Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug!
The Countess, who had been shouting “Cum! Cum!” was now only letting out muffled moans, unable to speak. Her jaw, slack with pleasure, trembled as she pulled Siwoo’s neck down and kissed him with all her might.
“Mmm… Uup… Chuuup…!”
And then.
-Crack!
Absorption and release of magical power. And the Countess’s soft body, continuously writhing. How many times did the Countess bite her tongue in the process…?
The sex didn’t end there, continuing onto the bed in the Countess’s room. After that, they forgot about role-playing and everything else, passionately exploring each other’s bodies and climaxing twice more.
The sex, which had started around evening, finally ended at dawn.
2.
After the beastly sex, Siwoo leaned against the headboard, and the Countess rested her head on his shoulder.
“Siwoo, did you like it?”
The Countess, who had just spread her butt cheeks wide open and received her third internal ejaculation in a doggy style position, stroked Siwoo’s arm as she caught her breath.
“Huh?”
“Was my acting skillful? I tried my best to match your tastes… I tried a lot of things.”
Just when he was wondering what to say to this sudden, sweet pillow talk, the Countess was already starting to clean up the mess.
“Acting?”
“Of course, this is also a kind of transaction, so I have to be diligent. Fully meeting the needs of the transaction partner is the secret to how our Yesod Company has grown into such a large corporation.”
Siwoo, who wanted some soft SM play, and the Countess of Yesod, who reluctantly agreed. It seemed she wanted to go with that kind of setting.
Seeing her suddenly spouting out corporate philosophy, she was clearly in an over-stimulated state. Well, she had enjoyed countless small orgasms and a huge happy time, so it was no wonder she was in a dopamine overdose. Both Diana and Lucy Yesod. This mother and daughter had a lot in common.
“Anyway! Siwoo, there’s something you need to be scolded for.”
“Yes, please tell me.”
“That… a woman’s genitals are sensitive. Especially that… protrusion on the vulva, you can’t handle it so carelessly. If you flick it with your fingertips and rub it with your palm, of course, you’ll feel pain. Do you understand?”
“Um, you mean the clitoris?”
When he teased her playfully, a sharp shout immediately came back.
“Siwoo!”
Cute. The Countess’s desperate scolding, trying to fix things.
Well, she had shown such a sight, so it was understandable that she was embarrassed. Our Lucy Yesod, the mommy Countess, definitely had a knack for melting people’s hearts.
“Hic…!”
Suddenly, he felt playful and slipped his hand under the blanket. He placed his palm on her pubic hair and gently rubbed the Countess’s still-aroused clitoris.
“Then… you mean I should do it like this?”
“Siwoo… that’s not what I meant… Haaah…”
“Didn’t you say to gently rotate it like this?”
Her face flushed, the Countess bit Siwoo’s shoulder, her previous composure gone. The hardening protrusion and her tightly clenched thighs were lovely.
“I don’t know… Haa…”
Even after all that pleasure, there was still fire left. The more you knew about a woman’s body, the more amazing it was.
He could do more if he wanted, but unfortunately, he had a sparring appointment with his master this morning. When Siwoo pulled his hand away, the Countess finally relaxed her stiff body and pouted her lips.
“Siwoo. You’re not taking anything I say seriously, are you?”
“Of course, I am.”
“No, you’re definitely teasing me.”
He could tease the Countess as much as he wanted here, but… he should stop here. If he kept seeing her cute side, so different from her seductive one, he might forget his restraint and pounce on her again.
“So, how did the research go?”
“Ah…”
“You didn’t forget, did you?”
The Countess hesitated for a moment before answering honestly.
“Actually, I completely forgot about analyzing the magic wave and its effects. But I remember the order and process clearly, so don’t worry.”
It seemed that the Countess’s interest had shifted to magic when the topic came up. Seeing this, she was indeed a witch.
“It’s amazing. How is the magic power coming from your body so pure? And… it’s unusual that it ignores the autonomous defense and enters the brand. Of course, I’ll have to extract accurate data and conduct a thorough review…”
As she said that, the Countess glanced at Siwoo.
“I might need a few more samples…”
“I’ll cooperate.”
As they chatted and joked around, a memory he had forgotten in his excitement came to mind. Diana, who didn’t want the Countess of Yesod to leave.
He had unintentionally seduced the Countess as Diana had asked, so maybe he could help a little in the middle? Not to the point of being too nosy, but just to help them understand each other’s true feelings.
“By the way, Countess… what do you think about the succession?”
“Succession?”
The Countess tilted her head, a bit surprised by the sudden topic. Her face, which had been flushed after the orgasm, darkened slightly.
“Huu… I have a mountain of worries. I’m also very worried about leaving Diana alone.”
“Aren’t you… afraid of inheriting the brand itself?”
“There are principles that must be placed above personal feelings. Oh my?”
The Countess, who had been answering calmly, smiled knowingly as if she had realized something.
“Now that I see it, are you already scared that I’m going to disappear? Oh my~ Our Siwoo is so caring.”
That wasn’t why he asked, but the Countess wasn’t entirely wrong either. Even though he could live forever, the fact that she was passing on her magic and essentially choosing ‘suicide’ left a bitter aftertaste in Siwoo’s heart. Not to mention the Countess of Yesod, with whom he had shared intimacy.
“Maybe I am.”
“Ah…”
The Countess, who had been trying to tease Siwoo, closed her mouth tightly at Siwoo’s unexpectedly serious tone. She rested her head on his shoulder and apologized. She reached out, intertwined her fingers with his, and gently stroked the back of his hand to comfort him.
“I’m sorry, I was insensitive.”
“It’s okay. I wasn’t thinking that deeply.”
“That makes me feel even more annoyed, you know?”
There was no further progress. He just felt a little gloomy instead of the usual refreshing feeling after sex.
A daughter who didn’t want her mother to die. A mother who worried about her daughter being left alone. And the thought that Sharon, the twins, and his master might all disappear soon, just like the Countess of Yesod. The anxiety he hadn’t thought much about, considering it a distant future, seemed to have taken on a concrete form.
3.
After saying goodbye to the Countess, Siwoo returned to the Geminai mansion around dawn, when the dark corners of the sky were turning blue. It was 5:30 AM, the time when his master would be awake. But no matter how much he knocked on the door, there was no sign of life inside.
“Master?”
Siwoo, who had often brought a wet towel to Elroa when she woke up rubbing her eyes in bed, opened the door and entered.
But only silence greeted Siwoo. The blanket on the bed wasn’t even ruffled, and Elroa was nowhere to be seen.
“Did she go out?”
The dawn’s emotions, combined with the inexplicable bitterness he had felt during his conversation with the Countess of Yesod today, made him want to talk to his master, but it couldn’t be helped. Siwoo returned to his room, lit a cigarette, and slumped down at the table.
“When there’s nothing to do, studying magic is the best.”
Let’s not think too deeply. Even before becoming a witch, he hadn’t worried about ‘what if I die of old age~’. There was no need to worry about things that were far in the future.
Still, today, he should skip his private tutoring and meet the twins, Sharon, and have a drink with his master for the first time in a while. Isn’t the only thing he can do to treat them well in the moment? Thinking that, Siwoo opened the window to let out the cigarette smoke, and something caught his eye.
“Huh?”
Leaning against the inside of the window was a crystal ball. It was a remote crystal ball that allowed video calls in Gehenna, where there was no separate communication network. The only difference was that it was much darker in color than other crystal balls.
“…Who left this here?”
Then, suddenly.
-Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The crystal ball began to vibrate and flash like a cell phone. Siwoo scratched his head and accepted the signal.
Judging by the vibration pattern, it wasn’t a real-time conversation alarm. It was like a voice message left on an answering machine, indicating that a video recorded by the other party was waiting to be viewed.
“Hello?”
In the darkness, where objects were hard to distinguish, a woman’s greeting was heard. Up until this point, he had thought it was a new kind of flirtation from a witch who was deeply interested in the ‘male witch’.
“Ah, is it too dark to see? Wait a minute.”
-Click!
It wasn’t until a spotlight, like a stage prop, shone down vertically, revealing Takasho covered in blood, that he realized what was happening.
“What should I do? Your friend says he wants to see you.”
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