Chapter 378 – #81_Countess(5)
#376
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The two sat side by side on the sofa, just like they did during their lessons.
The difference was that both Count Yesod and Siwoo were completely naked, without a single thread of clothing.
Also, the count’s dignified eyes were hazily blurred, and her always neat hair was slightly disheveled.
“Countess, can you promise me one thing?”
“W-what is it…?”
Count Yesod had fainted from the multi-orgasm package and then regained consciousness from the baby attack.
She still seemed to be in a daze.
More accurately, it could be said that she was not aware of what had happened?
“Before you go, you’ll say ‘I think I’m going to cum,’ just like you made me do. And you won’t cum until I give you permission.”
“S-Siwoo?”
The countess was flustered in two ways.
First, Siwoo, who she thought was a novice, had given a very explicit instruction.
However, the countess didn’t think about it seriously.
Her mind, which had fainted and not fully grasped reality, was secondary.
It wasn’t necessarily a result of Siwoo’s skill.
The countess herself was in a state where her body was sensitive like an erogenous zone after a long time of sex, and above all, she thought it was just a matter of not being used to the pleasure that came from a large object and rough force.
The reason the countess was flustered at this point was bigger than that.
“Siwoo, women don’t ejaculate semen like men. Besides, I’m a spirit, so… you know what I mean, right?”
That’s right.
In the case of men, the act of ejaculating is visually similar to ‘cumming,’ but in the case of women, it’s completely different.
Moreover, if he thought the meaning of ‘cumming’ was the discharge of urine, it made even less sense.
It was a distant memory that Lucy Yesod had last gone to the bathroom.
Could it be that he didn’t even know this properly?
Siwoo shook his head at the countess’s reaction.
“No. Shall I show you?”
“Show me what…?”
“You can cum too, Countess.”
“Kya…!”
A ribbon extending from Siwoo’s waist wrapped around the countess’s limbs like a snake.
After calming the startled countess, Siwoo brought his middle and ring fingers together.
“Um, Siwoo? You don’t have to do this, I’m not going to run away…?”
“It’s okay. This is just a demonstration.”
And he looked at the countess’s vulva, spread open in an M shape.
“Oh….”
They had just had sex, but due to the position, angle, and shadows, this was the first time he had seen it so clearly.
And his impression was truly close to moving.
The labia minora, hanging like a curtain between the plump, cushiony mounds of her vulva, as thick as her lips.
And the small, pearl-sized, plump clitoris that gathered the curtain.
Since the pubic hair didn’t extend all the way down, he could observe it without anything obstructing his view.
If he were to stick a piece of paper between her legs right now, a beautiful vulva mark would be stamped on it like a kiss mark.
“Don’t, don’t look so much….”
Did she feel embarrassed?
The countess turned her head slightly, avoiding Siwoo’s hot gaze.
But her vulva didn’t lie.
It wiggled, shaking her round clitoris up and down as if asking to be fed something delicious.
“Excuse me.”
“Ah…!”
Siwoo didn’t wait any longer and inserted his fingers into her hot vulva.
The sticky vaginal mucosa felt much more detailed than what he felt with his dick.
“Hnn…! Hnn…!”
He had only just stirred the front part, but the countess’s buttocks were twitching and her clitoris was trembling.
She had already come several times, so she was extremely sensitive.
“Countess, this keeps moving, shall I fix it in place?”
“Hic!”
When Siwoo gently pressed a seed the size of his little fingernail,
The countess opened her eyes wide until her crimson eyes were fully visible and trembled.
The vulva flesh, which squeezed his finger tightly enough to hurt, was a bonus.
“S-Siwoo! I’ll get angry if you play tricks!”
“You say that when you like it.”
-Press, press, press
“Hic! Hic! Hic! Siwoo…!”
Every time he pressed down on her clitoris with his thumb as if pressing a button, the countess would let out a strange moan and tremble.
Before her resentful gaze could reach him, Siwoo decided to quickly complete his purpose.
“I was too playful, I’ll show you right away.”
First, he bent his finger like a hook.
If you put a finger or two into the vaginal opening, there is a particularly hollow spot in the ceiling.
He put his bent finger there.
Then, he put his palm on the countess’s vulva cushion and moved his entire arm up and down.
It was a climax hand technique that had made Sharon cry a few times.
But in the countess’s case, it felt a little better to grab.
The plump mounds that protruded were so soft that they supported his palm as if they were really cushions.
It would be better to have lubricant, but looking at the countess’s soaked state, it seemed okay without it.
“Ugh!”
The countess’s body slumped down.
If it weren’t for the ribbon holding her legs and Siwoo supporting her upper body, she would have fallen off the sofa.
That’s how much strength had drained from her body.
“Are you uncomfortable anywhere?”
“A little… embarrassed….”
“That’s normal.”
He smiled at the countess, who was pretending to be calm, and began to move his arm.
The important thing here is to keep the hand fixed, move the upper body around the arm, and put weight and vibration on the end of the hook.
-Slap! Slap! Slap!
The fingering began with the sound of wringing a wet rag.
It was only two fingers, even if they were from a man.
The countess may have been a little careless.
But she lacked an understanding of what kind of results a hook accurately placed on the G-spot could produce.
“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh…!”
At first, it started with shallow moans.
But less than 30 seconds later, Lucy Yesod realized that her judgment had been hasty.
-Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
“Hot… ugh… oop… hoo…!”
The fingertips accurately stimulating her already sensitive vulva.
His palm rubbing and pressing her clitoris.
And Siwoo’s movements, which repeated tirelessly like a machine, instantly engulfed the countess’s body, which had been quiet for a while, in the flames of lust.
“S-Si, Si, Si, Siwoo…!”
“You mustn’t forget our promise, you know?”
If the usual pleasure starts at 0 and reaches 100, then it leads to an orgasm.
This caress was different.
It felt like starting at 90 and not being able to reach 150.
If she came here, it felt like she would start at 150 again and not be able to reach 200, a kind of overlapping of chain-like pleasure.
And.
“Hup!”
Siwoo took a breath and began to scoop out all the vaginal fluid from the countess’s vulva.
He started to increase the tempo.
It was at that moment that the countess’s eyes, which seemed like they couldn’t get any bigger, widened.
-Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish
It felt like the gentle rain had turned into a downpour.
The countess’s toes began to twitch regardless of her will.
Her thighs, which had begun to convulse, were restrained by the ribbon and could not be contracted.
The countess was completely exposed to the barrage of pleasure pouring down on her white cushion vulva.
“Siwoo! Siwoo…! J-just a moment…!”
It was exactly the same situation as before.
An excessive pleasure that she had never felt before.
If the pleasure she had felt from sex or masturbation was like taking a half-bath in a bathtub filled with liquid drugs.
This was like someone grabbing her by the hair and waterboarding her.
-Squish, squish, squish, squish! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Ah… ah… haaaang…!”
Perhaps it was because her body had become more sensitive than the countess had imagined.
Unlike before, it was a sudden climax without any warning.
To escape this pleasure, she had to pull her waist back.
But her body arched like a bow, pushing her crotch forward.
As if asking to be touched more, to be stirred more violently.
A 100% pure, vulgar half-bridge pose.
At the same time, the countess’s vulva, which had been squeezing Siwoo’s finger, began to shoot out vaginal fluid like a fresh clam, making a squishing sound.
The intensely narrowed vaginal space and the abundant vaginal fluid combined to create a water gun-like appearance.
-Squirt! Squirt! Squish! Squish!
“Haaat! Stooop! Stooop! Siwoo!”
“How is it? Women can cum too, right?”
“Yees! What Siwoo said…! Is right…! So…! So stooop…!”
The countess twisted her body this way and that, almost crying, and shook her waist.
Every time her narrow inner flesh bit down on his finger forcefully, it would squirt out vaginal fluid with a squishing sound, as if spitting.
The fluid began to splatter on his palm, wrist, forearm, and even his face.
“Hoo…. Hhhh… hhhh….”
When Siwoo slowed down the tempo, the countess was finally able to stop moaning and breathe.
But even that breath was not normal, it was mixed with trembling like a hypothermic patient.
It was a great demonstration that the twitching of the vulva and the vibration of the vocal cords were correlated.
“Now that you know, you’ll tell me as promised, right?”
“Th-that… Siwoo… it’s too vulgar…. Haout…!”
The countess tried to hug him as if clinging to him, but when Siwoo poked her weakness again, her arms fell limply.
“You have to tell me.”
“Just… rest a bit and then… haaaak…!”
When he resumed his movements, the countess’s voice, which had been trying to dissuade Siwoo, flipped.
The countess shook her head, taking a bridge pose again, pushing her vulva forward.
But there was no mercy in Siwoo’s movements.
How could he have mercy when he was seeing such a hot scene?
-Slap, slap, slap
-Squirt! Squirt! Squish…!
“Huk! Haout! Ugh…!”
A symphony began, using the lewd sounds created by his fingers as a metronome.
The sound of squishing vaginal fluid and the countess’s messy moans.
The plump clam, whose climax stack had accumulated to the point where its defense was close to 0, soon showed signs of climax.
“Countess.”
“I… I don’t want to…! Haat…! I can’t say such embarrassing words…!”
It wasn’t ‘I think I’m going to go.’
It was ‘I think I’m going to cum.’
Although she had a secret hobby,
It was too improper, unhealthy, and shameless for Lucy, who had lived as a respectable countess from birth to life, to readily say such words.
“Don’t do that. It’s a promise.”
What broke down the countess’s psychological resistance was just one button.
Siwoo, who had been attacking the countess with only one hand, started pressing her clitoris with his empty hand.
-Press, press
-Squish, squish
“Hgyak…!”
It was an unbearable pleasure.
The countess’s waist arched back with terrifying force.
She barely held onto the edge of the sofa with her toes, begging for mercy like an overturned frog.
“S-Siwoo..! If you touch… there… now…! It’s dangerous, dangerous…!”
“You’ll say it, right?”
“I-I’ll do it…! I’ll do it…! So stop…! I, I think I’m going to cum…! I think I’m going to cum…! Now, now, now…! Haaaang…!”
The countess’s waist, which had gripped Siwoo’s forearm so hard that handprints were left, began to shake wildly back and forth after a brief pause.
-Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
“Haat…! Haaang…! Haaaaaang…!”
The countess, who was flipping her eyes back and forth, spitting out vaginal fluid like she was urinating with each segmented moan, was acting like she was broken.
The countess put on a fantastic fountain show for over 30 seconds before collapsing weakly.
When he released the ribbon that had been binding her body, her noble body slumped down.
The countess, sitting on a puddle of vaginal fluid created on the sofa, was not entirely noble.
“Countess.”
“Huk!”
The countess, who had been in a daze, regained consciousness.
This time, there was no particular stimulation, but the speed was quite fast.
She looked around and opened her mouth.
Her voice was fast, as if she was afraid of being tackled.
“S-Siwoo. Let’s end today’s lesson here. I, I just remembered an urgent appointment.”
“Huh?”
“Oh dear…. Look at my mind…. You’ll understand, right?”
The countess suddenly began to hurriedly put on her clothes.
The countess, who staggered several times like a newborn deer, still managed to put on her heels and disappeared like the wind.
It happened so quickly that there was no time to grab her.
“…What?”
She’s leaving here?
Siwoo, who was about to sneak up on her now that it was time for the main game, felt bewildered.
