## Chapter 432 – #91_Merry Christmas(4)
#431
1.
Cool moonlight poured through the frozen windowpane.
The shadows of two figures, intertwined in a strange way, swayed with their excited sighs.
Eloa, dressed in a bunny girl outfit, was a seductress herself.
Siwoo knew well how shy and rigid Eloa, who was usually strict yet benevolent, could be.
The fact that she had swallowed her embarrassment and donned such a revealing outfit just for Siwoo…
Beyond mere visual stimulation, her endearing heart touched him deeply.
A teacher’s grace is like the sky.
That was true.
“Ah… ahh, haaah…”
Siwoo, having taken off his clothes, sat on the bed.
His manhood, which Eloa had been diligently licking while crouched between his legs just moments ago, was now penetrating her tight and hot interior.
Meanwhile, Eloa was in a face-to-face position, sitting on Siwoo’s thighs as if straddling him.
In this position, where they could feel each other’s heartbeats, breaths, and body temperatures more intimately than any other, Eloa’s waist moved slightly.
He was glad he had laid a towel beforehand to prevent the bedsheets from getting wet.
Eloa’s fluids were not only soaking Siwoo’s firm shaft but also dripping down.
-Squish, squish, squish
Eloa bounced up and down like a rabbit, and Siwoo held her buttocks firmly to prevent her from falling backward.
He had felt it before, but Eloa’s buttocks were truly a work of art in terms of grip.
The perfect softness and the elasticity that quivered with each sensation of pleasure made it a masterpiece that elicited admiration.
Moreover, the sensation of her vaginal walls wrapping around his shaft, as if it were her first time, was so intense that he felt like he would ejaculate at any moment if he let his guard down.
“Ugh… ugh…”
Siwoo pulled Eloa away as she bit his shoulder and muffled her moans, and she quickly covered her face with one hand.
She had been trying to hide her face since a little while ago.
“Siwoo…! I told you… I’m embarrassed…”
“Why are you so embarrassed?”
“Haaang… I’m embarrassed… I expected it… but it’s more embarrassing than I thought…”
He had seen her naked, and even more embarrassing sights.
Was she suddenly embarrassed to show her expression?
Women’s hearts were sometimes complex and hard to understand, Siwoo thought as he admired the spectacle before him.
Eloa, who had not bothered to fix her deliberately disheveled bangs, was still wearing the event outfit she had prepared for today.
For that reason, the insertion was done by slightly pushing the fabric between her legs aside.
The side of the fabric slightly stimulated his shaft, but it was too precious to give up this visual temptation and strip her completely naked.
“Your breasts are so beautiful.”
“Haaah…! Why…! Why do you keep trying to look… ugh… at them! You already… saw them while sucking them earlier…!”
“I can’t help it if I want to keep looking.”
And there was one plump breast peeking out.
Her breasts, red with kiss marks and bite marks as if covered in rose petals, reminded him of her reactions when she was being caressed.
Siwoo pulled Eloa’s waist and buttocks closer, bringing her breasts right in front of his face.
“Aah…!”
As the angle of insertion changed, stirring her insides, Eloa shook her head and surrendered to the pleasure.
He bit down on her breasts, which smelled of warm flesh and made her already sexy outfit even more alluring.
With a soft, plump sensation, Eloa’s back arched in a graceful curve.
“Haaah…!”
Eloa, her eyes wide like a panting cat, let out a fierce moan.
Her hand, which had been covering her face, was now wrapped around Siwoo’s neck, as if she was about to fall backward from the dizzying sensation.
Thanks to that, Eloa’s entire face was visible.
“Ah… ahh… haah…!”
Eloa’s face, already melting like a rabbit in heat as she had described, was completely undone by the continuous insertion and the biting of her breasts.
Here, the self-defense mechanism of ultimate pleasure appeared.
Even if he teased her nipples, which had become stiff like jelly with his canines…
“Hngh…! Hiiik…!”
Eloa’s self-defense showed no signs of resistance at all.
Instead, only her vaginal defense, which desperately bit his shaft, was activated, pushing them both deeper into the quagmire of pleasure.
“If you bite… if you bite like that… it’s not good… hah… ugh… ugh…!”
Eloa’s movements, which had been rocking her hips up and down, had stopped.
But there was no need to worry.
Just by playing with her nipples, her inner flesh offered a variety of sensations that pleased his shaft.
When he took his mouth off her breasts after teasing them for a while, Eloa immediately scolded him.
Eloa, with tears welling up in her eyes, looked as if she was wronged.
“You’re not a child… why do you keep tormenting my breasts?”
The gap between her usual dignity and her moaning on the bed was a stimulant.
The bold words and actions that would be impossible under normal circumstances were now possible as he confirmed his sense of conquest as a man.
“If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”
He asked back, squeezing her uniquely elastic buttocks tightly.
Eloa gasped softly and avoided Siwoo’s gaze.
“You don’t like it?”
“Jo, there’s no way it could be good…!”
“Really?”
“I don’t like it….”
“That’s a shame. I was sure you liked it.”
In truth, her preferences had already been confirmed through an internal lie detector.
Her inner flesh, writhing intensely with each caress of her breasts, proved her pleasure.
But perhaps it was too embarrassing to admit that openly, so Elroa told a cute little lie.
Shiwoo watched her, a pleased smile on his face.
“Then I’ll take the lead from now on. Master, you can…”
“…Shiwoo.”
Elroa, who had hesitated for a moment, suddenly interrupted Shiwoo.
Her face was flushed a much deeper red than when she was bouncing her hips on my cock.
“I, I… I lied to you…”
“What lie?”
“I, it feels good… when Siwoo does my breasts with his mouth… My lower belly tingles… and though I get breathless, it definitely feels good… I’m sorry, I’m sorry… I was so, so embarrassed, but… I lied to you…”
She suddenly said she lied, and I wondered what it could be.
Eloa, overcoming her shyness, confessed her perjury to Siwoo.
Of course, Siwoo thought this level of lie was just cute, but Eloa seemed to think differently.
“It’s okay. It’s not a big deal.”
“No, it really feels good… I secretly hoped you would keep doing it… And… I’m so happy to become one with you…”
Seeing Eloa speak in a meek, faltering voice, a sudden surge of strength fills my body. If not now, when else would I ever get to tease my teacher?
“Hmm… come to think of it, a lie is a lie.”
“I have no excuse… I’m sorry…”
I grabbed Eloa’s waist tightly as she apologized with a dejected expression.
“Then you should be punished, right?”
“Punished…?”
Eloa’s body flinched at the word ‘punishment.’
She had never forgotten that night in the carriage.
There, too, Eloa had broken her promise to Siwoo and was punished.
Therefore, she knew that the punishment he spoke of was not meant to be serious, but was an act that was enough to make Eloa feel ashamed.
“I, I am Siwoo’s teacher…”
“Not anymore, you’re not.”
“Weren’t you just calling me teacher until just now…!”
Eloa hurriedly added, trying to salvage the situation.
“Well, then… should I call you Eloa?”
“Hic…!”
Siwoo was taken aback.
The moment I called her name directly instead of “Master,” Elroa’s body shuddered, and her inner muscles tightened around Siwoo’s penis. Thinking it might be a coincidence, I tried it again.
“Elroa.”
“Heeuk…!”
This time, the reaction was much clearer. The entirety of her plump buttocks, held in Siwoo’s hand, contracted and then relaxed. As a final test, and bracing myself for a smack on the head for interrupting our sex, I asked,
“Elroa, do you… like it when I call your name?”
“Ah, haah…!”
“You like it when I speak informally too?”
Elroa’s eyes swirled as if she was in great confusion. She tried to say something, as if her language circuits were broken, but stopped. Her body’s reaction showed she really liked it, but considering her dignity as a master, allowing informal speech was difficult. Yet, to answer Siwoo’s question with a “no” would be a lie.
In the end, Elroa’s face flushed red, and steam seemed to puff from her ears like a kettle. Her body went limp, as if a machine had overloaded, and she finally nodded her head in surrender.
“When… when you call my name, it feels… somehow…”
Elroa trailed off. Then, as if something had occurred to her, she changed her tone.
“It feels like we’re really lovers… I’m happy…”
She remembered how excited Siwoo had been when she spoke formally to him. Although that time had ended with a confession in formal speech, followed by erasing his memory, it was different now. She could make Siwoo happy anytime. She could be happy because of it. If Siwoo liked it, Elroa was willing to do anything, even if it meant enduring a little embarrassment.
“……”
As expected, Siwoo’s body trembled. His breathing became a little rougher, and the hand that was firmly gripping her buttocks tightened even more. He was getting excited. He was happy. Feeling joy at this, Elroa attempted a slightly bolder line. In fact, she had said much more embarrassing things in front of him before.
“So, while you call my name… please, fuck me! Kyaa-hung!”
The head of his penis roughly knocked against the entrance of Elroa’s uterus. Elroa was startled by the hallucination of sparks flying before her eyes and let out a strange scream.
“I won’t go easy on you from now on.”
After that, Elroa’s memory was almost nonexistent. Siwoo, who had turned into a beast, was roughly ravaging her body.
