Chapter 281 – A Man Who’s Good to Skip Like Gimbap (Kunoichi Part)
In the end, that night, I slept alone for the first time since coming to this world.
It’s been a long time since I realized that a bed where no one’s body temperature is felt is so lonely.
I woke up to the sound of a loud knock on the door.
“It’s open.”
“You woke up so early?”
The ones who opened the door were Germi, Natalia, Thermia, and Elena. The four of them seemed to rush into the room and check on me to see if I was okay the night before.
“We’re going to work, so if anything happens, talk to Vivian.”
“Are you going to work with Natalya?”
“Yes. Mr. Germi asked me to help him organize the paperwork a little.”
“I see. I wouldn’t even be tired yet. Be careful.”
“Oh, I want to kiss you in the morning before I go to work.”
Natalya came right up to her and gave her a light kiss on the lips, as if to tease her. A faint scent of mint wafted from the breath between her soft lips.
She looked at her frankness as if other women were envious.
Germi was naturally shy about things like this, and Thermia and Elena had eyes to see, so it felt like they were taking care of themselves.
“Thermia-san?”
“Yes?”
“Aren’t you going to kiss me?”
“Really… When did you become such a sly personality?”
Thermia, who approached with a shy smile, kissed her lightly, then looked at Elena intently.
“What about Germi?”
“What, what?”
“I can’t pet you, but I can kiss you, right?”
“Ugh, I’m just kidding again…”
Germi, who had pouted her lips and grumbled, glanced at the other women.
“Because everyone did it. It will be a loss if I don’t… Don’t get me wrong…”
Germi stood beside her, leaned over her and kissed her on the lips.
She slipped her tongue between her soft lips.
“Um…”
Germi, who had habitually pursed her lips and sucked her tongue, immediately remembered that it was a simple kiss, and raised herself in amazement.
“Ji, I really can’t be careless…”
“Haha. But what about Roin?”
There should be five people, but only four come to work. Natalia answered my question.
“Roin seems to have less fatigue from dealing with Drake alone. She was very tired and told me to get some more sleep.”
“Kuhm! Anyway, are we really going to work now?”
After Germi spoke as if to hide her embarrassment, she led the other women out of her room. The turmoil of a man alone in her room just before became quiet like a lie.
As soon as she wakes up early in the morning, after kissing four women, her cock is so hard it’s itching to go crazy.
“Driving me crazy…”
My lower stomach is already itching and I’m going crazy wanting to touch my dick, but I have to endure it for a week. Can I do it
The voluptuous breasts of Natalia and Roin come to mind. The taste of sucking and kneading those soft, heavy, violent breasts is amazing.
What about Thermia’s big ass? Her cushioning is so great that if you bump her waist, you might wonder if her groin would pop out.
What about Gerumi’s sleek and slim waist? A sensitive belly?
If you press her lower belly to stimulate the womb, which is the symbol of a woman, she will drop her body while vomiting her love juice. Her body has good elasticity, so if you put her on her stomach, you can enjoy watching her shake her waist without even realizing that she is salivating from her mouth.
Elena clings sticky. If you are intoxicated with even a little bit of pleasure, you will use your limbs and whole body to cling to it and try not to let go. That’s how she clings to her, bites her neck or ear, and sucks her side is so cute.
Thinking like this reminds her of Elina, who will be waiting for her at Arpagon’s mercenary guild.
How the hell am I supposed to tell Elena what happened with Elena?
How can she be honest about her relationship with Elena without hurting Elena.
It’s a very difficult problem.
I don’t like complicated things like this.
For now, let’s enjoy the moment. Then you’ll find a good way.
“Hmm…”
It might have been better to continue her thoughts about her Elina.
As soon as she gave up immersing herself in her difficult contemplation, the itching in her lower abdomen began to intensify.
There are five girls I can have sex with right now, and she has to endure it for a week with this painfully hot cock standing up. This is too much!
“Hey~ are you sleeping?”
“Ah, Roin.”
As I lay down with the tent erected with my hard erect cock, the old man opened the door and came in.
“I heard from Natalya earlier that she was sleeping?”
“Huh. Huam… Natalya woke me up in the morning, but I was bored because I was sleeping alone in my bed.
After saying that, I immediately pull back the blanket I was covering and sneak into her by her side.
The warm body temperature and the pleasant tactile feel rush your nerves there.
The old man rubbed his head against my face and took part of his pillow and lay down. Then he looked down at his stiffly raised cock.
“Oh, are you healthy since morning?”
“It’s a problem because I’m too healthy. My stomach still itches. Waiting for a week, this is torture.”
“Hmm… Okay?”
Roin put her hand inside my pants with an evil smile like a villain.
The tips of his smooth nails moved subtly, as if they were touching the pillars of his cock, and he scraped them gently.
It’s definitely a different feeling than gently wrapping it with your hands.
Because he endured it for several days, he couldn’t stand the pleasure he felt in his lower body, and his hips swelled up.
“Huh… Rowin?”
“Huh? Why?”
“I-I decided to put up with it for a week… ?”
“What are you talking about? You say your stomach is itchy? I’m just scratching the belly in place of my husband who can’t move his arms?”
“You, you…”
Roin grinned and let go of his pretense.
The fingertips that used to gently touch the cock now openly grab it and move it up and down.
“Because I’m scratching my stomach. Tell me if there is something wrong Oh, shall we kiss in the morning? Haum…”
A hotter, softer tongue slips between the hot breaths, breaking through the lips.
Roin’s tongue runs over her mouth, touching between her teeth and tickling the roof of her mouth.
This, you’re licking your mouth too passionately.
He pursed his lips to catch the old man’s tongue that was raging in his mouth, and pointed the tip of his tongue to tickle the old man’s tongue.
“Ooh…”
As if to let go of his tongue, Roin snorted and began to speed up his hands as they ran over his cock.
The overflowing pre-cum permeated the lower part of the glans, and each time Roin raised and lowered his hand, it tickled it with adhesive force.
It’s been such a long time, so if it stays like this, it seems like it’ll be cheap soon.
“Puha… Eww… Rowin.”
“Huh? What’s the matter?”
“Slowly… Huh…”
“Huh? Slowly? Huh… I’m not sure if I’m scratching my stomach, but yeah. So, let’s get comfortable huh?”
Roin’s palms wrapped around the glans in time for the hot and semen rising.
Even with her glans covered, her fingers continued to move, constantly stimulating the cock, urging her to ejaculate.
“Ah, uh… It comes hard on her palm… How much did it stack up You keep coming.”
“Whoa… ! Ah! I feel so good… Scratching the bottom of her glans with her fingers is dope…”
“That’s why I even deal with scratching my stomach… Hmm… No more coming out? You worked hard~ Now, this is a prize.”
Saying that I did a good job packing her semen hard, Roin praised me for ejaculating and sucked my tongue. Her red, warm lips curled up and sucked his tongue with a strong vacuum, like fellatio.
The feeling of sucking my tongue felt good, so I covered Roin’s lips. Roin, who was sucking his tongue with a strong vacuum, stopped sucking his tongue as soon as my lips covered it, and instead moved his lips as if he were going to eat them.
The tongue, as it was in the old man’s mouth, was gathered round and made into a coffin, and the saliva was collected and flowed out of the mouth through the gap.
“Um… Hmm… Slurp… Slurp… Gulp…”
Roin inhaled my saliva flowing into his mouth as if it were a delicious drink, then raised his head.
“Whoa… Kissing feels good too. It feels like your heart is full. Ah, belly. It’s a mess. I’ll make it clean.”
Even if the old man received the semen in the palm of his hand, he could not collect it with that hand.
Thanks to that, the semen that vigorously stretched out as I hit the old man’s palm fell as it was and remained pooled in my lower abdomen.
The amount was so large that it could have flowed down, but perhaps thanks to the patience, it was sticky like jelly and didn’t flow down.
The old man crawled under the covers and squatted down between his legs, slurping and sucking the semen that had accumulated on his lower stomach.
