Chapter 716 – #143_My Child Has Changed (3)
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1.
To describe Lydia’s pussy in one word, it was a three-dimensional pussy.
The labia minora were quite developed, peeking out from beyond the labia majora.
If a prejudiced unicorn were to see it, they might internally despair, thinking, “She must be experienced?” But if they were to examine the color of the delicate ribbon of flesh, they would reverse their initial judgment and smile brightly.
Only the pink color was more intense compared to the skin tone of other areas.
The pussy, which retained its pure and clean appearance, possessed both the vulgarity of a harlot and the nobility of a saint.
It would be impossible to doubt her virginity upon seeing such a pussy.
The clitoris was also long, comparable to Linne’s, and the hood was almost nonexistent.
It could be said to be a promising young sprout that grows bigger with every touch.
-Swish, swish
Even so, Siwoo couldn’t just shove it in, so he rubbed his dick against her clit and asked.
Lydia, with her gaze lowered, was watching his dick rubbing against her lower belly with a relaxed look.
She was quite impressive in many ways.
Usually, if a dress was half-torn and a woman was about to be pinned under a dick with her legs spread wide, even the most impressive woman would look a bit vulgar.
However, Lydia’s aura, with her relaxed smile, did not fade in the slightest.
She possessed the same dignity as a princess who had never bowed her head to anyone in her life.
“Lady Lydia.”
“Hmm? What is it?”
“You said you were confident, right?”
“Confident about what?”
“That you wouldn’t be toyed with by a young witch like me.”
Lydia chuckled, covering her mouth with a hand wearing a white glove.
Even after seeing his unusually large dick, her unique confidence had not diminished at all.
There was a basis for that.
If pleasure was directly proportional to the size of the insert, then the dildos used by the public would also be monster-sized.
So, even if his thing was a bit big.
No, even if it was a lot big and curved, there was no need to be scared.
“Of course. Ah, I’m sorry. Did what I said earlier hurt your pride?”
“No.”
Like a skilled girlfriend who laughed when her much younger, inexperienced boyfriend tried to act out a ridiculous scenario.
Lydia apologized carefully.
“I was inconsiderate. Actually, I’m just putting on a brave face. We’re alone in bed, my clothes are torn, and I’m pinned down, there’s no way I wouldn’t be scared, right?”
Of course, it wasn’t a genuine apology but rather another way of teasing Siwoo.
However, Siwoo was neither embarrassed nor ashamed.
“If you’re so confident, shall we make a bet?”
“A bet?”
“If I make you cum, you grant me one wish.”
“No, I can make myself cum anytime if that’s all it is.”
Lydia stated firmly.
She did like to bet, but only when she had a chance of winning.
Even with clumsy touches, if stimulated consistently, the female body was designed to reach climax.
“I’ll make you cum until you’re crying and snotting.”
“Hahahaha!”
At Siwoo’s serious words, Lydia burst out laughing.
“T-tears, and what else? Snot? Me? Lydia Magnus?”
This time, the sound of her laughter, like a gold vault rather than a gold coin, filled the room.
“Yes, and pussy juice too.”
“Oh my, that’s a bit lewd.”
Taking advantage of the confusion, he subtly tested how far Lydia would tolerate, but Lydia still didn’t lose her smile.
He confirmed that this relationship was closer to a one-night stand than a master-slave relationship.
“I don’t think you’re in a position to bet with me, but whatever, fine. If you make me feel so good that I cry and snot, I’ll grant you one wish. But…”
“If I fail, I’ll grant you a wish.”
“We’re on the same page.”
The negotiation was readily settled.
Siwoo grabbed his dick and aimed it at Lydia’s lower entrance.
Perhaps because he had rubbed her clit a bit, the vaginal fluid produced by physiological reactions was faintly visible.
-Kiss
A light bird kiss between the glans and the entrance of the hole.
The pre-cum that had been slowly rising slid down, adding a viscous dew to Lydia’s petals.
“Aah.”
Lydia, hugging her chest and smiling coquettishly.
He had felt it when he hugged her earlier, but Lydia’s constitution was the opposite of Luelle’s.
Unlike Luelle’s cold body, which was about 3 degrees below normal temperature, Lydia had a normal body temperature that was so hot it felt like she was burning.
Perhaps that was why, even just placing his glans slightly against the opening, a burning heat emanated.
He pressed lightly on the inside of her thigh and pushed his glans into the slightly opened gap, and the heat intensified.
-Squelch!
“Your body is incredibly hot.”
“You’re the one who aroused me. If you get my hopes up this much and then it’s not good, I’ll be very disappointed. Aah…!”
He forced open the gap of her piggy bank pussy, which seemed barely able to fit a gold coin, and inserted his glans.
“Hmm, hmm… Aah….”
Lydia made no attempt to hide her moans.
Rather, she seemed to be making sweet nasal sounds as if to be heard.
This older sister is really showing off.
That was the thought that naturally came to mind.
When rolling around with a witch, it seemed that insertion had already occurred, as a sensual stimulation welcomed his dick instead of the tightness of the first insertion.
A wriggling sensation that made him wonder if this was okay.
The flesh folds that intertwined with his dick as if melting into it as soon as it entered her body.
The elasticity and tightness, clearly felt despite the temperature, were indeed a new type of masterpiece.
She was quite wet, so it seemed that comfortable sex would be possible without additional lubrication.
“It’s definitely a bit big. It’s already a little overwhelming?”
Today’s goal was sex solely to extract pleasure from Lydia.
Based on the data he had gathered so far, Siwoo entered a thorough service mode.
“There’s no need to rush, so don’t worry.”
“I don’t dislike your gentlemanly attitude.”
Rather than rushing to insert all the way, he gently loosened her up from the entrance.
His mindset was to focus on his hip movements instead of spending time on foreplay.
-Squish, squish, squish
And so, the hip movements began slowly.
He admired Lydia’s breasts, which were gently trembling up and down, and continued for about 5 minutes.
“Hmm, hmm, hmm….”
Lydia was letting her body be carried away by the pleasure that rippled like flowing water, making soft nasal sounds.
It was a pleasant pressure that tickled her body, like being in the hands of a skilled masseuse.
A comfortable pleasure that made her feel like she could fall asleep at any moment.
That meant that the pleasure was too minimal to reach orgasm or, as he said, to cry and snot with pleasure.
Despite having threatened to be rough, his movements were very considerate.
“Hmm…”
However, like the hem of a cloak gradually becoming heavier in a drizzle.
Lydia, suddenly coming to her senses, realized that she was much wetter inside than before.
Her lower belly was also slowly tingling, and her sexual desire was beginning to stir in earnest.
“You’re good?”
“Thank you.”
If he had moved his hips roughly, her excitement would have faded instantly.
But thanks to stimulating the entrance as if teasing her, Lydia was now craving rougher movements.
At this point, it could be said that he had replaced foreplay with insertion.
Then, like a coiled snake changing the position of its head, the angle changed leisurely, very slightly.
“Ah…”
Although it was a slight change in angle, the difference in sensation that Lydia felt was significant.
This was because the glans was hooked onto the ceiling of the vaginal entrance, a valley area that was indented due to the protruding G-spot.
-Squelch, squelch!
In this position, even a slight movement of his dick would hook onto the G-spot and scrape it.
It was an action that poked at Lydia’s desire, which was gradually craving greater pleasure.
“Y-you’re really good…?”
Lydia hid her inner surprise.
She usually didn’t enjoy using tools when having sex with witches.
She mainly enjoyed being caressed around the clitoris or the G-spot, which could be easily stimulated with fingers.
And he was precisely placing his dick on Lydia’s weak spot and applying delicate stimulation.
It was as if he knew exactly where Lydia was weak.
Not only that.
The areas where he had been massaging with his dick and marking with pre-cum were all near Lydia’s weak points.
Just as a tower built on a well-laid foundation is more solid, the pleasure Lydia felt was clearly greater than usual.
“Hmm, hmm, hmm… Hmm….”
Was it intentional?
No, it couldn’t be.
The process of a woman’s pleasure is as complex as a woman’s heart.
To pinpoint a spot that is difficult to stimulate precisely even with fingers?
Lydia denied the question that arose in her mind within 3 seconds.
If that wasn’t a coincidence just now.
If he really ‘knew something,’ wouldn’t he start caressing her clit at this timing if it was a rough procedure?
It was exactly the stimulation that Lydia’s body was craving.
At that moment.
-Swish
“Ugh…!”
Unlike the delicate fingers of a woman, a rough thumb gently pushed up Lydia’s clit from the root.
At the same time, her lower belly, which had contracted involuntarily, tightened around the base of his glans.
Siwoo didn’t stop there, he continued to stroke her twitching clit, poking deeper and deeper into Lydia’s weak spot.
Each time the sequence of light insertion and stroking the sprout overlapped, Lydia’s hips would heave.
A precise hand movement, like untying a complex knot one by one.
Lydia strongly felt her own position of being disarmed one by one.
He was a much more skilled man than Lydia had expected.
“You’re feeling good, right?”
At his slightly triumphant voice, Lydia calmed her surprised heart and showed a relaxed attitude.
“I felt a little something, but are you this excited? Do you know it’s already been 30 minutes?”
“That’s all just warm-up.”
“Well, you’re so handsome, you must have done it with many witches. I admit I underestimated you too much.”
“Is that so?”
Lydia, who was in close contact with him without a single gap, felt that the direction his thing was pointing had changed.
It was the ‘deeper part’ that had been throbbing and wanting more stimulation since a little while ago.
-Squish!
“You can keep underestimating me.”
“……!”
And.
The moment the deep part, which was still undeveloped because it couldn’t be reached by fingers, was defiled by a thick rod.
Lydia’s body shuddered.
