Chapter 1128 – #268_Unholy(2)
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I briefly switched to being a masturbation assistant at the conference hall.
To make excuses in advance, it’s more of a token of gratitude than a selfish desire.
“Of course, if I could have a relationship with a charming woman like Ms. Periwinkle, I would be very happy, but I’ve already made a promise.”
“What are you muttering to yourself?”
“I’m doing mind control.”
Actually, it’s not like I have no ulterior motives at all.
According to Gretel’s diagnosis, there’s still one remaining slot for ‘magic copying.’
What if I could copy one of her amazing self-generating magic spells?
Maybe my life could really be on the fast track?
Now that I’m already over the 23rd level, if I could accept and digest one more fragment of the great witch’s self-generating magic, wouldn’t reaching the 24th level be just a matter of time?
It’s the same ulterior motive.
But two things are bothering me.
One is, of course, the promise not to add any more lovers.
Because of that, I even feel a pang of conscience about this masturbation assistant gig.
The other is that further inflating the Black Knight’s belly is something I should be wary of.
Last time, when I summoned him during the fierce battle with Lydia, I barely managed to suppress him.
I felt a sense of immensity and power as I touched the base of my subconscious.
He had already become something that transcended humans, transcended witches.
Giving the Black Knight another self-generating magic here is too dangerous, I judge.
“That’s a bit racy.”
“I haven’t done anything yet?”
“A married man, alone in the bedroom, promising to give only caresses. Isn’t that racy?”
Whether Siwoo was agonizing internally or not, Periwinkle, with her gentle steps, entered the bedroom and sat on the sofa.
At the end of her slowly crossed long legs, her high heels were dangling precariously.
“…Hmm.”
Siwoo, who sat next to her, also felt a bit flustered.
Isn’t this a scene straight out of an affair?
“I’ve lived several times longer than you, and I’ve realized one truth. Do you want to hear it?”
“What is it?”
“Crossing taboos is a thrilling and ecstatic thing.”
Periwinkle whispered, her lips close to my ear.
The sweet scent of cherry sherbet and champagne mixed perfectly, tickling my sideburns.
As her fingernails lightly brushed my thigh, a sudden heat, hotter than the fireplace, surged within my chest.
“Hey! Don’t do that.”
“Don’t be so picky. I still want to set the mood.”
Her navy blue eyes, slightly tinged with red by the fireplace’s sidelight, sparkled with amusement.
It was hard enough enduring Periwinkle’s advances last time, but this time, my heart was strangely fluttering.
Maybe it’s because sex between men and women is somewhat influenced by each other’s excitement.
Today, Ms. Periwinkle was more proactive than usual.
“I see guilt. But you don’t have to feel too bad. Today’s events will be our little secret.”
“……”
“It’s not just the wives who have to take responsibility, I have to take responsibility too, right? You developed my body without my permission. Isn’t that right?”
Periwinkle, her lips moving with a sweet voice, subtly lowered the shoulder strap of her dress.
Her soft breasts and the adorable nipples that always caught Siwoo’s attention, as she usually went braless, were revealed.
Seeing the sinful fruit that aroused male desire, I swallowed hard.
Today, her words were right.
I was clearly aware that I was doing something wrong, but a sharp desire was overcoming it.
“You can be a little rougher with me today, I’ll forgive you.”
Periwinkle said, opening the zipper of my suit pants and taking out Siwoo’s thick rod.
And without hesitation, she moved the still-uncleaned, fragrant member to her mouth.
“Huum…. Chuuup….”
Periwinkle, bending down and tucking her navy blue side hair, which was more blue than R’lyeh, behind her ear, slowly began to nod.
It’s been almost years since I received a Periwinkle-style fellatio.
I had barely endured her seduction last time, but this time, I allowed it as if a snake was slithering over a wall.
That sense of incongruity soon disappeared with the sensation of her soft lips rubbing against me.
“This wasn’t part of the agreement, though.”
“Oral sex isn’t sex, chuuup, right? According to the US Supreme Court. Chuurup….”
“Do you like sucking?”
“It’s… kind of exciting…?”
Just like the first bed sex with the twins, the mother-daughter sex with Jemina Yesod, and the immoral sex with my little mother-in-law, the somewhat uneasy sense of sin synergized with pleasure, as Periwinkle said.
Siwoo was aware of that too.
He had just been suppressing it until now.
But today, it seems that a somewhat dark Shin Siwoo is opening his eyes.
“How is it? Chuuup? You feel good too, right? Chest, chuuuup…. Touch it….”
Following her request, I roughly grabbed Periwinkle’s breasts, who was bent over halfway.
The soft sensation that changed with the shape of my hand.
The bumpy nipples felt in my palm were already standing stiff.
“You can be a little rougher? Like before…. Herup…. Don’t act like a gentle lamb.”
Periwinkle, her eyes narrowed, provoked me while licking my shaft.
Her darting, scarlet tongue was alluring, and her breasts, swaying like fruit, were captivating.
“Hmm?”
By the way, this….
Something is strange.
As I was entrusting my shaft to her oral skills, I suddenly realized something.
“Ms. Periwinkle.”
“Yes?”
“Tell me honestly.”
“What?”
Until now, I had naturally believed that Periwinkle had had relationships with men.
She didn’t have a hymen, and from the very first relationship, she had boasted about being skilled with men.
But Siwoo is not the naive, inexperienced virgin manager Shin Siwoo from the old days.
He is a sex grandmaster who has conquered and mastered countless female bodies.
Ms. Periwinkle’s fellatio is sloppy.
It’s somewhat clumsy and awkward.
It wasn’t just because she lacked experience, but because her technique for handling a penis was non-existent, and she was just forcibly imitating skillfulness.
Back then, I had thought ‘lots of experience = lots of men,’ but haven’t there been cases that contradict that?
Like Dorothy, who exuded a femme fatale vibe while seducing men, but in reality, had only been with other witches.
“Ms. Periwinkle, you’ve never been with a man before, have you?”
“Honestly, all you males are… so pathetic? What are you talking about? I’ve done it with you several times.”
At the probing question, Periwinkle scoffed with a nonchalant air, but Siwoo could tell.
The super my-pace Ms. Periwinkle’s shoulder twitched for a moment.
“So, I’m your first man?”
“How could that be? Would the empty-headed males leave a beauty like me alone? If you want to monopolize me so much, just say it honestly.”
Periwinkle, with a relaxed and beautiful smile, as if the young man’s jealousy was cute.
But my intuition tells me.
That Periwinkle’s ‘aura of an experienced older woman’ has been nothing but a bluff.
Here’s a question.
What happens when you realize that the sex partner who initially made advances on Siwoo, who vehemently asserted that she was a very experienced and skilled older woman, is actually a newbie who has only experienced slug lesbianism?
The answer is that your dick gets thicker.
“Um?!”
Periwinkle’s eyes widened as if surprised by the mushroom that had grown a little more, throbbing powerfully in her mouth.
She caught Siwoo’s gaze, which was looking at her with an expression that seemed to see something laughable.
“What?”
“Haa, Ms. Periwinkle, I thought something was a little strange. Looking back, there were many odd things.”
“Are you still talking about that? Fine. Believe it if you want.”
Periwinkle shook her head as if she couldn’t help it.
“How many men have you slept with so far?”
“You’re being pathetic. Can’t you stop? I’m going to get angry?”
She tried to act angry as if she was getting upset, but it was all too obvious.
It was a pitiful sight of her struggling to cover up her lies when she was being questioned.
My desire surged as if I had drunk her scent.
I realize once again that today is a really strange day.
“Oh my, oh my, a bad mouth that lied needs a punishment.”
“What’s with your tone? It’s annoying.”
I repositioned Periwinkle, mimicking a cheap villain.
Periwinkle was now in a kneeling position at Siwoo’s feet, next to the sofa.
“You said it was okay to be a little rougher today, right?”
“What? After acting all nice, are you really going to commit adultery?”
I grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled her towards my shaft.
It wasn’t just a fellatio that made the surface wet, but a deep insertion where I could feel the back of her hot tongue.
“Kuuuk…!”
Periwinkle was startled by the sudden insertion, like a cat caught with its tail stepped on, but Siwoo didn’t let go of the back of her head and pressed down.
“Uh-uh, you can’t spit it out. It’s the dick that Ms. Periwinkle likes.”
“Uup! Uuum! Uum!”
“I’ll treat you a little specially. Because I know that Ms. Periwinkle is a bitch who likes to be dominated.”
“Uup! Uum!”
Periwinkle, her eyes narrowed with tears dangling from the corners, protested, seemingly angry at the rough behavior.
I leaned back against the backrest, enjoying the writhing of her oral mucosa and tongue, and said.
“Be careful not to bite.”
