Chapter 65 – The Elf I Want to Be in a Relationship With (4)
“…….”
The elf was silent for a while. Because before he got into a relationship in earnest, he wanted to know if what Theorard was showing right now was acting or genuine.
He stared intently at Theorard’s face. He was a handsome face, so I never got tired of seeing him a few times. The sharp jawline and deep eyes staring at me made me want to keep it as a picture and look at it forever.
Thanks to this, it was Theorard who was in trouble. The elf had to respond at least in order to come up with the next word, but since he was silent as if he was looking at the other person, it felt like his throat was burning.
“…… They say there is no medicine for stupidity.”
Theorard clicks his tongue and frowns. The elf didn’t miss the awkward twist of the corners of his mouth at that time.
‘As expected, it’s acting.’
The acting is quite realistic, but it is still clumsy.
After all, there was no way a person could change overnight. I was worried that I might have lost my mind from being too stressed lately, but I was relieved.
Anyway, if it wasn’t sincerity, there was no reason why I couldn’t get along with it. The elf pretended to notice Theo Rad and shook his shoulders.
“I’m sorry……”
“You know I don’t want to hear you say sorry.”
“Then…… ?”
“Take it off. All your years can offer me is that lewd body.”
“Yes, yes…….”
The elf’s hand, which was frightened and untied the strings of his apron, hesitated.
It was because the conversation he had with Esily not long ago in the drawing room of the mansion suddenly replayed in his mind.
─ Do you think love with a prostitute is real love?
At the time, the words that I heard with one ear and let go of anger have now come and become a dagger.
Taking off one’s own clothes and offering sex might be nothing more than ‘prostitution’, as Essilie said, in a broader sense.
‘A cheeky bitch…….’
That foxy woman wasn’t even in her mansion, and she was restricting her actions.
I couldn’t tell if she was caught spitting out her words randomly, or if the words were deliberately uttered to gain a psychological advantage over her, but she felt bad all the same.
So she couldn’t take it off herself. The elf gently put her hands down and looked up at Theo Rad.
“If you want my master to violate me.”
There is curiosity in the red eyes.
“Please peel it off yourself.”
Peel it off with your own hands. Words that would have sounded the most vulgar at any other time, but they presented a challenge to Theorard.
Why all of a sudden? The other day, I took it off myself in the office, and this time I was asked to take it off ‘directly’. Those words came as a test to Theorard, a prey acting as a predator.
‘I have to figure out the elf’s intentions somehow.’
The abacus in the head predicts dozens of possibilities, and the reason in the heart divides into dozens of branches to find the optimal number. However, there was no way to find an answer by making simple things complicated.
Still ducking. As Theorard maintained his silence and maintained a cool face on the surface, the frustrated elf muttered a curmudgeon.
“Is this a difficult request?”
Theorard suddenly came to his senses. It’s not a difficult request. I have no idea what the intention was to ask for it to be removed, but there was nothing I couldn’t do.
“There are many things I want for a subject that is nothing more than holy anger.”
Bubbly. Neat steps led to the elf’s back. Theorard, who managed to breathe inconspicuously, was the first to untie the knot on his apron. The pure white cloth falls to the floor with a light weight.
Next, I untied the clothes straps securing the neck of the maid uniform, grabbed the shoulder line of the upper garment, and pulled it down.
As if it had been waiting for it to come off, there was no snag, so as the clothes came down, the elf’s slender shoulders and round chest were revealed as if to be seen.
“Ha ha…….”
In the process, his small breasts fluttered lightly, causing a desire to touch them, but Theo Rad persevered and took off all the maid uniforms.
She wasn’t even wearing a corset, petticoat or pumpkin pants, so the elf who took off her maid outfit was literally half naked.
The reason why it was expressed as half-naked, not naked, was because the laced black panties were still covering the elf’s vagina.
Wearing panties while not wearing a bra came across as somewhat strange, but it was not a point to criticize in a situation ahead of sexual intercourse.
“Is it done now?”
The elf didn’t answer. He just stared straight ahead at her, her pointy ears her slightly reddened.
Did something go wrong in the process of taking it off? If you make a mistake, you have to make up for it. After hesitating for a moment, Theorard raised his hand and grabbed the elf’s shoulder.
“Why are you still? Are you dissatisfied?”
The elf opened his mouth in surprise, then muttered in a creeping voice.
“Oh, no. I just….”
“Just?”
Is there anything you don’t want to do? If the elf showed his intention of refusal and left the room, it would be a perfect scenario for Theorad.
However, elves are not soft enough for such ideal things to happen. Taking a deep breath, the elf turned to face Theo Rad.
Then, the woman’s unique curve that goes below her collarbone, the erotic breast bone and the light pink nipples her aroused the appetite.
The elf smiled thinly as he enjoyed watching Theorad’s gaze reach his chest.
“I thought I should take off my master’s clothes too.”
“It doesn’t have to be…….”
Before she could refuse, the elf knelt down and unbuckled her trousers.
He lowered his pants and removed even his soft linen underwear, and Theorard’s penis his swayed out.
It’s not big, but it’s not small either. For an elf seeing Theorad’s stuff for the first time, it wasn’t very interesting.
“Hey……. This is the master’s cock…… ?”
However, things continue to swell.
“Ah?”
Could it be that the erection was less? As I watched in amazement, the soft penis rose hard and vigorously.
Even if it wasn’t that long, it seemed to be 20cm, so the elf had no choice but to swallow his saliva without even realizing it.
‘…… Why is it so big?’
It’s not moderately large, but it’s a big deal. To the point where I don’t know if I should like this or not. No matter how much I think about it, I can’t decide whether or not I can accept that into my body. Confusion was mounting.
The awkward silence that had formed thanks to this made Theorad suffer enough to die. This is definitely the first time I’ve ever exposed my penis in front of a woman. If it’s not embarrassing, isn’t it obvious that it’s a pervert or a shameless person?
Saliva flows through the teeth. However, now that Theo Rad was playing the ‘cold-blooded psychopath master’, he had to lead the atmosphere somehow.
“What are you doing blankly?”
The elf raised his head in a daze at the sound of Theorard’s words. His frightened face his flashed past, oddly realistic to call it acting.
“A nerd bitch.”
He sputtered out words that were harsh even to himself and rummaged in his arms. Taking out a small vial from his bosom, Theorard threw it at the sitting elf.
“Yes.”
The vial hits the elf’s chest and rolls to the floor. Inside the bottle, a viscous, pale yellow liquid was shaking. As the elf carefully reached out and picked up the vial, Theorard began to explain as if he had been waiting.
“It is perfumed oil made from rose oil. It’s an additional purchase the witch made before leaving her mansion. I’m sure you know how to use it.”
“Lord, Master…….”
“Don’t throw up.”
Theorard, who was looking down at the elf with a disapproving look, turned around and walked to the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed with a solemn appearance, but the fact that his lower body was bare was the only difference.
However, Theorard was not looking at the situation optimistically enough to be buried in such a trivial matter.
—Alas. If it’s okay, tell me this too. Theorard will like it.
In the process of the chamberlain paying the price, Dremes said that it was a good item and gave him perfume made for sexual intercourse.
The problem was that neither the chamberlain nor Theorad could explain how to use the perfume, so they were at a loss. Still, since it was something I had received, I gave it to the elf, but if someone asked me how to use it, it was obvious that I wouldn’t be able to answer.
For Theorard, who is playing the ‘cold-blooded psychopath owner’, it was a big defeat. He handed over the medicine bottle without much thought, but regret overcame it belatedly.
However, the possibility that the elf would notice Theorad’s intentions was remarkably low, as he maintained a solemn appearance on the outside.
In fact, the elf glanced at Theorad, then returned to the vial.
‘It’s serious. You’ve prepared a lot.’
The elf did not think that Theorard handed over the perfumed oil without knowing how to use it.
Of course, both of them were on the same line as being the first to have sex, but the years they lived were different.
For the elf, who had read all sorts of pornography for a long time and kept in his head the erotic life of humans, who sometimes sees it even if he doesn’t want to, it was obvious how to use the balm.
In short, Theorad and the Elf have different accumulated experiences throughout their lives.
Oops-
The elf unstopped his bottle and held up his chest with one hand. On top of it he tipped the bottle, and the rose oil poured out and covered his breasts as if they were rubbing.
“Huh…….”
As if looking for a gap, sticky oil ran down the elf’s breastbone and flowed inwards. The oil that failed to do so flowed along the contours of his breasts, caught on the tip of his nipples, and dripped down.
Before I knew it, the perfume bottle was empty. Took. The elf who dropped the bottle as if he had nothing to do now looked at Theo Rad with his eyes narrowed.
“Master seems to like things like this.”
There’s no way there’s a guy you don’t like. I groaned involuntarily at the elf’s despicable and cunning figure. The medicinal effect of the aphrodisiac and Simta medicine that he ate right before the elf came in began to work.
Thanks to this, Theorard’s erect penis was enough to arouse the elf’s interest in his.
The elf didn’t lose the mischievous smile on his lips, and he crawled across the floor like a cat raving about fish, moving toward Theo Rad.
Dangerous.
Perfume oil flowing down the elf’s upper chest his. The subtle scent of rose oil makes the mind confused.
“Or the master…….”
A voice that sounds like a whisper. The elf approached right in front of him and lowered his head, rubbing his cheek against Theorad’s penis. When the soft cheeks his stimulate the glans and corpus cavernosum, the penis trembles.
As Theo Rad groaned, the elf lifted his head with a light smile.
“Are you liking me?”
In the space where the moonlight streamed in and blended with the soft candlelight, the elf’s eyes glowed strangely.
