Chapter 794 – #166_Teacher’S Special (4)
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Rinne’s front was completely undone.
Shiwoo, with Rinne standing, sat on the edge of the bed and greedily explored her chest.
It was a deep caress made possible by the relatively high bed and the perfect height difference between the two.
Shiwoo, like a remora, stuck to Rinne, alternately tapping her particularly sensitive nipples with his tongue, while his hands went under her skirt to freely knead her firm buttocks, comparable to her teacher’s.
Rinne covered her mouth with her hand to stifle her moans.
Her appearance was akin to a wicked lord suppressing and violating a naive new maid with his power.
“Ugh… Hmmm… Mmm…”
Rinne was, like Eloa, practically drowning in caresses.
Moreover, her defense against pleasure was close to zero, so she reacted with a flutter even to the smallest caress.
Rinne’s nipples were already soaked with saliva, shining like cherries, and stood even more erect than before being sucked.
Each time he lightly bit them, a small gasp of breath delighted his ears.
“Ah… it’s delicious. Rinne-nim’s reactions are exceptional, which I like.”
“Hee… Exceptional…?”
“Should I say you’re particularly sensitive?”
“Is that so… Hnnng…!”
However, Shiwoo wasn’t completely satisfied.
The Rinne from before wasn’t like this.
Shiwoo wanted to see the cute Rinne.
“But you’re a bit stiff today.”
“I-I don’t know what you mean.”
Rinne, who used to show a meltingly seductive and submissive demeanor during sex, and an almost regressive, cute charm.
Why was she so stiff today?
“You used to speak politely and were so cute.”
“I don’t… know about that! D-don’t bite me…”
“Are you being shy?”
He asked suspiciously, but Shiwoo knew the reason.
Rinne was always frighteningly straightforward.
But in reality, she was very conscious of others’ gazes, and if a situation was set up, she became very shy.
Because her teacher was right next to her, she wasn’t showing her honest and cute side.
Well, of course, breaking down even that psychological resistance and revealing her true feelings would be another enjoyable quest.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Rinne’s breathing grew increasingly rough.
Her hands gripping Shiwoo’s shoulders also tightened.
Rinne’s spring, which had been dormant for a while, began to work hard again, and he could feel the sticky fluid flowing down her thighs.
This was because Shiwoo had been tormenting only Rinne’s chest for over 10 minutes, very deeply and obsessively.
The only other stimulation was the occasional firm squeeze of her buttocks, sometimes spreading them apart.
Her body was already heated, but Shiwoo was only sucking her chest.
Rinne, almost restless with impatience, called out to Shiwoo.
“My husband…”
“Yes?”
“I’ll believe that my husband likes small breasts too… so now…”
The hesitation to say it was probably because of Tiferet’s presence.
But her longing was greater, so Rinne spoke her honest feelings.
“I want you to put it in me too… I can serve you well.”
If this were a Gehenna-style erotic novel, it would be the touching moment when a naive maid succumbs to the wicked lord’s persistent caresses and teasing!
Shiwoo uttered a line that was extremely close to a cliché.
“Put what where?”
“…In my… hole… I want your… thing…”
“I don’t quite understand what you mean.”
Rinne glared at him, as if feeling wronged.
But Rinne’s usually frightening eyes were now those of a weak prey.
“I want you to put your… dick… in my… pussy… or my ass…”
Crude, explicit, and difficult for a woman to say, yet fulfilling a man’s desire for conquest, honest vulgar words flowed out.
Only then did Shiwoo take his mouth off Rinne’s chest.
A strange sigh, whether of relief or disappointment, escaped Rinne’s lips.
“How do you plan to serve me?”
“As my husband wishes…”
“So, how exactly will you do it?”
The wicked lord’s maid pressure interview time.
Again, contrary to appearances, Rinne was incredibly shy.
“I’ll ride on top of my husband… and do the horse riding like before.”
“And then?”
“…I’ll let you put it in from behind too.”
“And then?”
“If my husband wants… I’ll also do clit… stimulation to make my tightness better.”
“Hmm…”
In fact, these questions were just a way to tease Rinne, who was struggling, and find her cute.
What could Rinne do that wouldn’t make him feel good?
Besides, Shiwoo had already decided what kind of play he would do from the moment he received the cleaning fellatio.
“Then let’s do this.”
“Hmm…?”
Rinne didn’t understand why he was giving these instructions, but she did as Shiwoo told her.
She stood in place, put one hand near her ear, and placed a silver tray with a wine glass and bottle on it.
“I’ll test if you’re qualified to serve as a maid.”
The name of this play, which was truly fitting for a maid costume, was…
Well, roughly, Maid Serving Sex Play.
“While I’m putting it in, you must not drop the tray or anything on it.”
Rinne, having been told to do it, took the pose, but she had an expression that said she was seeing something very strange.
It was the face of someone who had encountered an incomprehensible fetish, interpreting it as, ‘Is that really good?’
“Husband, if you do that, I can’t move freely to serve you.”
You don’t know anything.
That’s what’s good about it.
“It’s okay. Rinne-nim just has to endure as much as possible. Because you’re a maid. If you drop it, you’ll be punished.”
“…What is this for…”
As soon as he grabbed Rinne from behind, he took a familiar pose and position.
They had often had sex in this position in the tea room at the beginning.
-Squish!
“Hnnng!”
The difference from then was that Rinne now had hyper-sensitivity, not insensitivity, and was driven to small orgasms with just one vaginal insertion.
-Clatter! Clatter!
Even so, the fact that she straightened the wine bottle, which was teetering on the tray, was a testament to the agility and balance that only a master of flexible martial arts could display.
“Oooo…”
Anyway, the witch was indeed a masterpiece.
Moreover, the differences between individuals were vast.
Having just enjoyed her teacher’s firm mucous membrane, he could feel the difference even more.
The unique, slightly rough feeling that was cool and pleasant.
The new stimulation to his penis, which had become insensitive to pleasure, was soon connected to even greater pleasure.
“M-my husband… I can’t, I can’t do this. It’s too much.”
“Oh, where does a mere maid dare to speak?”
Rinne, who was enduring the insertion while standing on tiptoe and even balancing the tray in one hand, seemed to realize that Shiwoo’s request was close to impossible.
But Rinne had been teasing her teacher.
Rinne also had to be in trouble, or else it would seem like Shiwoo was taking sides.
This was what equality in bed was all about.
-Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Hnnng! Hnnng! Mmm!”
The range of motion was narrow, so the sounds of intercourse were a bit small.
But that didn’t mean that the pleasure Rinne was feeling had decreased.
Rather, Shiwoo’s huge member, with Rinne’s weight added, effectively deep-kissed the entrance of Rinne’s vagina, and Rinne was losing her mind to the pleasure that made her vision flash even with the smallest movement.
-Clink! Clack! Clatter!
The objects shaking like roly-polies on the silver tray, which was shaking next to Rinne’s ear, were proof of that.
When he reached out and squeezed her breasts, the shaking became even more intense.
“Husband…! I really can’t anymore…! Haaahhh!”
Rinne was already coming after moving just a few times.
Her weakness was arguably greater than her teacher’s.
-Crash!
At the same time, the tray, wine glass, and bottle tumbled down at Rinne’s feet.
It seemed that even Rinne couldn’t maintain perfect balance in this situation.
“…Ah…”
Rinne, looking bewildered at the results of her failure, shuddered at Shiwoo’s hand on her waist.
“I told you there would be a punishment if you dropped it. Are you ready?”
“Husband… I can’t… usually endure this…”
“I see, I’ll accept your excuse with your pussy.”
Shiwoo untied her apron and unbuckled the side of her skirt, deeply caressing Rinne’s neck.
Leaving her skirt, which had fallen like a round flower at her feet, Shiwoo put his hands under Rinne’s armpits and lifted her up.
“Hiiwoo…!”
Rinne, leaning her back against Shiwoo’s chest, was dangling in the air in a rear-entry doggy style position.
Since Shiwoo was at the peak of his physical prowess, there was no sense of unease from being lifted into the air.
But the position of being held like a baby and having her legs wide open in front of her was subtly stimulating her shyness.
Besides, wasn’t that the side where Eloa was lying?
But Rinne was the kind of woman who would lose her mind and change when she got into the mood.
“Haaang… Aang…! Husband, husband…! Chuuuup…”
As she was being pounded in her uterus, Rinne, who was getting increasingly aroused, actively enjoyed the sex and even twisted her head to kiss Shiwoo.
That’s why Rinne couldn’t see it.
Eloa, who had risen from her climax-induced fainting and was resurrected with a heart full of revenge.
“There… there… it feels so goood…”
“Is it that good?”
Just a dozen minutes ago.
Eloa, who had to endure all sorts of humiliation with Rinne’s handjob.
Rinne, in front of her, was defenseless, exposing her vital points while being pounded from behind.
“Hic!”
If she wasn’t a fool, Rinne would know what was about to happen.
Therefore, she urgently called out to Shiwoo.
“M-my husband… put me down. Quickly, quickly…”
“No, we have to go fairly with everything.”
“N-no! I can’t…! Subversion…!”
Shiwoo’s response, having anticipated this situation, was bound to be swift.
He pulled out his soaked and glistening penis and aimed the head at Rinne’s rear entrance.
He had initiated the first engine of the rear-entry combo that would make Rinne’s head go blank.
Rinne was trying her best to push out the insertion by giving her all, but since Rinne’s ass had been receiving Shiwoo’s member almost every day, its development was incomparable to Eloa’s.
When her body was aroused, her resistance to insertion was significantly reduced.
-Slurp!
“N-nooo…!”
Given the position and the development of her rear, there was no way to stop this insertion.
Rinne’s body slowly slid onto Shiwoo’s member.
Eloa had a very angry expression.
She stood in front of the two people who were merging, with the same expression she usually showed when scolding Shiwoo.
The rabbit ear artifact, which made the wearer look the cutest in the world, was useless, as her aura was so fierce.
“You need to be punished.”
What Eloa was eyeing was Rinne’s mochi, which was swollen red from being vigorously pounded just now.
More precisely, the raspberry decoration between the two chewy mochi.
It was a weak point that made Rinne particularly gasp when Eloa attacked it.
“Kiss…”
“Hiiiiiyaaaaang!”
Eloa’s parted lips engulfed Rinne’s raspberry.
