Chapter 369 – Chapter 369 Towards the Second Gate-9
Gasiel hesitated, but lowered his head toward the basement.
Seruk.
Long platinum hair falls down and tickles the face and cheeks of the basement.
Then Gasiel busily tidied and removed the side of his hair with his hand.
As if he shouldn’t recklessly touch the underground he calls his companion.
“Come closer.”
Then, Jiha pressed Gasiel’s head and brought him closer.
In the past, Gasiel would have said that such a shameful act should be followed by etiquette and norms, but…
“Ugh, um.”
Just as he was nervous, he lowered his head and kissed the basement.
He realized that in order not to be scolded, he had to prioritize the will of the underground.
Lips touching softly.
He gently licks the lips of the angelic lady who was placed on top of him and made to lie face down.
“…”
Gasiel’s nervousness, which was worried that he would get scolded again, gradually eased over time.
“Open your mouth.”
“That, such a foolish…”
Gasiel was whispering, but he wasn’t stern and rejecting.
A bashful light floating on his white cheeks.
Jiha grabbed his chin and stuck his tongue out.
“Ugh, ugh.”
Gasiel flinched and did as the underground did.
Padak.
Sometimes, her wings twitch as if she’s nervous about kissing a man and tongue-in-cheek.
Every time the air in Gasiel’s mouth was sucked in and the air pressure changed, it was quite enjoyable underground.
I wonder if the taste changed while making the platinum-haired angel lie face down and kiss him.
“Mmm.”
“Ah, uh…”
Every time Gasiel’s wings twitch slightly, it feels like his tongue is being sucked in.
Underground licked each and every corner of Gasiel’s mouth, while stroking the woman’s head with his hand.
It’s like having a well-behaved dog.
Usually when a woman touches her hair she hates it.
Because there is a feeling that the hair that is set is ruined and looks down on men.
However, the basement was rather touching.
You are below me, but the act of reaching out and imprinting on a woman that she will be cute.
Moreover, if he gently kissed the woman he had been pushing wildly like Gasiel, touched her hair again and again, and tickled her neck.
“Ah, ha, ha. Ahh…”
As the tension melts away, it becomes a melted face.
As she bows her head to a frightening male, she is filled with a sense of security from being treated kindly, and a sense of fullness from being treated with care and love, and her body and mind are relaxed.
“Ugh, ugh.”
Now, there is no resistance even if the underground mixes the tongue.
Underground hugged Gasiel’s head and kissed her, lowering her hands to grab her breasts.
The breasts that are soft and full of elasticity, I grabbed her many times before, but now I gently caress her from the edge.
Gently hold the smooth breast from the edge and rub it.
“Ah, heh, yes. Ugh…”
A soft touch, different from the violent pain from before.
In contrast to the rising fear, Gasiel’s breath heated up at the subtle pleasure that was engraved on his body.
“Bar, bar.”
“Huh?”
“Boo, turn off the lights. And attitude…”
Gasiel summoned courage and whispered.
As per Elyos etiquette, turn off the lights and place the man on top.
Jiha said while gently stroking the back of Gasiel’s head.
“Didn’t you say no earlier?”
“But…”
Gasiel trembled with shame again.
I don’t have the courage to argue with the basement, but I can’t help but feel embarrassed, ashamed, and ashamed.
In fact, even if you are not an Elyos, it is not an easy request for a woman who has only just known a man to climb on top of her naked.
The chaste Gasiel will have nowhere to look.
“If you are going to follow me, you have to follow my way. Yes?”
“Yes, but…”
“Spread your legs.”
“…”
Underground removed her hand from Gasiel’s breast and slid her hand down her waist.
Explicit request.
Gasiel slowly spread his legs as he adjusted his posture.
Since it’s something I’ve never done before, I’ll start with building the upper body…
“Bo, please don’t look. It’s embarrassing.”
Gasiel, his face flushed, whispered as he turned away from his underworld.
Of course, where is the man not to be seen?
A white-winged, platinum-haired beauty perched atop her own belly spreads her legs as she straightens her back.
Enlarged breasts, a flat stomach, a thin waist and a contrasting silence followed.
And the embarrassing part that has never been shown to anyone other than the underground is revealed.
I have no choice but to spread my legs and take a sitting position.
“Ah ah ah ah ah…”
Gasiel, narrowing his eyes, was at a loss to know that the underground was staring at him.
Riding on top of a man lying comfortably on the bed with his legs spread out in an M shape.
Reflexively, I covered my body with my arms and wings, and kept my distance by erecting my ankles so as not to touch the body underground.
“…”
He looks at the underground again with a frightened face after he said that.
I’m afraid I might have offended you.
“Do not want to do it?”
“… Bar, but it’s night. Doing it more than twice a day is against the norm.”
Another rule of the Elyos.
Ji-ha was dumbfounded, and it was also funny, so he just laughed.
Then Gasiel asked anxiously.
“… Are you angry?”
An arrogant yet faithful angel.
He values morality and norms to the point of high knowledge, but now he is starting to notice the underground.
Jiha burst into laughter in his frightened golden eyes.
“No, it’s because it’s attractive to be shy while trembling.”
“… You are a violent person.”
Gasiel didn’t know what to say, but he just said that.
Still, it’s kind of reassuring.
“Keep your head down so we can kiss you.”
“… That’s not what I’m talking about.”
As if admonished, while speaking cautiously, he lowered his head toward the basement.
Of course, he quickly lifted his waist up, taking care not to touch the underground.
Lips touching each other.
“… Yes, yes.”
Gasiel climbed on top of the basement with his legs apart and closed his eyes as he touched his lips.
If it had been Gasiel before, he would have given at least one long speech with a straight face.
It was greatly alleviated because they were punished and then appeased.
“Ah, ha. Ahhh…”
Now, while flinching, Jiha reacts little by little when he puts his tongue in it.
Of course, it’s not an active reaction, but while keeping an eye on it, they slightly touch their tongues and flinch.
With your eyes closed
“Ugh, ugh.”
Then his basement reached out with both hands and grabbed Gasiel’s buttocks and gently massaged them.
Unlike the loose caress from before, hold it tightly and knead it.
“Ah, ha ha.”
Gasiel’s relaxed body trembled at the gentle touch of the underground.
Shaking body, fluttering wings.
Although anxious… Don’t fall off men
Jumulluck. Kwaaaaak.
Jiha is strongly kneading her butt with her hands, but her tongue and lips are soft and friendly.
No, he raised one hand again and stroked Gasiel’s head.
Feeling of being praised.
“Ugh, yeah. Oops.”
Gasiel trembled with anxiety and was ashamed, but she kept kissing the man.
With his left hand, he affectionately touched Gasiel, who was sitting on top of the basement, and vigorously massaged his hip and thigh with his right hand.
“Ah, ah…”
Gasiel was at a loss as he flinched each time.
If a man climbs on top of the bed at night, you might think it’s a ritual to be performed as a companion.
Being on top of a man, licking his lips, and being groped like this felt like common sense was breaking down for Gasiel, who values norms.
The anxiety makes her cling to the man even more.
“Ahhhhh…”
Before he knew it, his underworld was groping the rift of Gasiel with his right hand.
Fingers gently caressing his entrance.
Gasiel flinched, but tried to hold back his moans.
“Ah, ha ha. Bar, bar…”
“I’m embarrassed?”
“… Yes, yes that stop it It’s okay.”
Gasiel appealed with his eyes closed.
Even if you mix your body, you don’t like this stupid way.
Gasiel buried his head in the bed next to him in the basement, and on the contrary, his hips were raised high.
As if running away from the touch of the underground.
“Where are you going? Are you going to stop today?”
“Ah, ah…”
However, Jiha, who removed his lips, grabbed his waist and forced him to sit down.
Then he whispers again while fiddling with her genitals.
“Are you telling me not to stop here?”
“… Oh no. Oops ugh It’s okay.”
Each time the man pressed and rubbed his hand, Gasiel’s body trembled slightly.
As if he didn’t have the courage to open his eyes, he closed them altogether.
“Shall I put it like this?”
“… Oh no.”
“Do you want me to put it in?”
“…”
Gasiel trembled and shut his mouth.
He can’t allow it by the norm, but that doesn’t mean he can’t oppose what the underground will do.
As Gasiel was perplexed, she whispered in her ear.
“Don’t do it?”
“… Joe, just a little bit.”
Gasiel was perplexed, but she blurted out.
A sound she couldn’t figure out what she was saying.
Then the basement laughed and said.
“Then put in a little.”
“… Yes? Yes?”
“I want you to spread your legs from above and put in a little bit.”
“Wow, what a foolish…”
Gasiel whispered as she blushed.
The Elyos are a race that teaches that even sexual activity should be done at the top level.
She, of course, although she was beaten in every way by the underground.
As Gasiel couldn’t stand her embarrassment and averted her eyes, Jiha laughed.
I think I will know how to deal with Gasiel.
“I can do it, but I’m a bit tired. It’s okay even if it’s just a little bit, so you put it in.”
“… So you were overdoing it.”
Gasiel was relieved when she became a topic she could answer, but she looked back at the lower part of the basement again.
Again, things that are upright and solid.
A man is satisfied only when her erection is released. Gasiel also knew.
‘If we leave it as it is, demon concubines and other women will do all sorts of promiscuous things again. Rather, I…’
Her face shows that Gasiel is making her big decision (?), But she’s got her hands on the basement.
“Would you like to quit?”
“… Oh no. I’ll do it if it’s just a little bit.”
Gasiel took hold of her heart and tried to sit cross-legged on the subterranean object.
An obscene scene where a modest platinum-haired angel tries to climb on top of a man on her own.
Seeing the underground excitingly, Gasiel learned belatedly and hid his eyes with his wings and hair.
“… Don’t stare too hard, honey.”
“Okay, so do it now.”
If you do it anyway, you’ll see it all, but what?
As the underground urged him, Gasiel tensed and lowered his waist little by little.
“Ugh, uhm.”
Right below it is a lump of dark, hard flesh.
Gasiel was determined to remember what kind of absurd feeling he would feel when it entered his body.
‘It’s okay. If you say you’re tired too. If it’s just a little comforting…’
He lowers his waist with determination.
Swoop.
Miss
“Ah?”
“Just can’t. I have to grab it.”
“Yes, yes…”
Gasiel, embarrassed, grabbed his phallus with his right hand.
A pillar of flesh wriggling like a loach the moment you hold it in his hand. Gasiel was taken aback by the hard yet subtly soft touch, but took aim again.
“A little bit…”
A voice leaking out without me knowing.
Write it.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Gasiel trembled and did not know what to do at the heavy feeling of a foreign body burrowing into his body.
Only his tip comes in, but his breathing is disturbed and his posture changes.
“Ah, ah ah. Alas.”
The pleasure of being pierced by a man. That’s why she climbed on her own and grabbed it.
As she blames herself for committing a promiscuous act, her body heats up.
Reflexively fluttering wings, the woman’s inner flesh strongly contracts and sucks the man in.
“Yeah, ugh. Joe, just a little…”
Gasiel patted her ankles and lowered her a little further.
Woo Woo Woo.
However, the more she entered, the more her head throbbed with pleasure, the moment when her breath choked and sweat seeped from her back, Gasiel shuddered.
“Ha, ha ha. Ahhh…”
I just want to put it all in.
Thoughts that popped into my head without my knowledge, and self-justification that it would be okay since it was night.
Still, you’re doing this by riding on top of a man.
“Ah, ah ah. Ah ah ah ah ah…”
Gasiel hesitated, lowered her waist, and finally stopped.
She obviously meant to put in a little, but ended up with more than half of it.
“Ahh, uhhh.”
Not anymore.
I press his knees with my hands and lift his waist little by little.
“Yeah, ugh. Ugh…”
The moment she pulled it out, her head pinged.
Not only does it feel good when you put it in, but when you take it out, you feel indescribable regret and regretful pleasure, and your body trembles.
Gasiel, who had almost pulled it out, bit his lip and trembled.
“Joe, just a little…”
Saying it as if I had promised myself, I lowered my back again.
Woo Woo Woo.
A hard object that pierces the angel woman’s pale pink flesh while opening it.
“Ha, ah. Oops.”
I looked up at the basement and admired it.
The chaste beauty climbs on her own, spreads her legs, then pushes in her hardened phallus and repeats pulling her out.
Haha.”
I think that beautiful women are rude and that she shouldn’t make such noises, so she tries to endure it, but she can’t overcome the pleasure of accepting my things, so she ends up struggling.
Isn’t that very satisfying as a man?
Woo woo woo.
More than 2/3 of the objects in the basement go in and out.
“Are you really putting in just a little bit?”
“Joe, just a little bit… Ah ah ah ah ah.”
As Jiha laughed and said, Gasiel made a chin-tight excuse.
But she realized that she herself was just talking, and that her body was embarrassingly wet.
The feeling of pleasure that makes my head ring every time I raise my waist to pull it out and lower it to accept it.
Gasiel lifts his waist and pulls out the object while hitting the hammer…
“Now put everything in, Gasiel.”
“Ah. Oh…”
As his basement whispered while gently caressing his hip, Gasiel involuntarily dropped his waist.
I blamed myself for not starting out to do this, but the thought that if a man wanted it, I had to follow it was much bigger.
And the secret desire to fully enjoy this hard object that burrows into the body without hesitation.
Woo woo woo.
The subterranean stuff went all in.
The pleasure of being squeezed tight, the breath of the underground became rough.
“Ah, ah ah. Oh. Aaaaa.”
Gasiel trembled and slapped him.
Shivering and shaking his head, as if it’s the first time he’s fully embraced the underground.
Even if Gasiel had intermingled with the underground in the first place, it was forcibly done in a rather hectic situation.
It was the first time I had been treated kindly like now, then spread my legs and climbed on top to accept it clearly.
“Ahhhhh.”
Gasiel, who placed both hands on the man’s chest, looked down while breathing heavily.
She knows, she knows the night’s work, she needs to keep moving.
But the basement was only looking up contentedly.
It seems that Gasiel himself did it unconsciously, but whenever his basement entered, his breath rose and gently flapped his wings.
That’s why I felt very good when the air pressure of the skin that was being tightened changed variously.
I want to do more.
“Should I keep moving?”
“Ah, ah ah.”
Gasiel trembled and nodded her head, but Jiha took her hand and put it on tightly.
Both hands that were completely held together, Gasiel was embarrassed, but her basement lightly lifted it up and hit it.
“Ah, ah.”
Gasiel flinched and flinched at the pleasure that suddenly hit her throat.
The basement laughed and said.
“Move more from above.”
“… Oh, no, it’s embarrassing.”
She’s already done it, but it seems embarrassing to be asked for words.
Gasiel pulled out her cock as she awkwardly lifted her waist while blushing.
“Oops, ooooo Hmmm.”
When she fully accepts and pulls a man out, the length of her pleasure is different.
The platinum-haired angel flutters sweetly at the increased pleasure and flaps her wings.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
“Mmm.”
More than anything… The man below is in a good mood, isn’t it?
The soft gaze of the underground, the relaxed face were very amused.
‘… That, yes If this is his way.’
Even if it breaks the norm a little, it can’t be helped if it’s to please this man.
Gasiel started to shake her waist more vigorously as he thought so.
“Ah, ha, ah, ah. Alas.”
Suwook. Iron puck. Wormwood. Woo Woo Woo.
The movement, which was very awkward, gradually becomes rhythmic, and breathing quickens.
“Ha, aaaaa… Oh.”
The platinum-haired angel on top sobs breathlessly, lifting her waist and dropping it repeatedly.
Woowook.
The promise that was said to be a little disappears, and the man is soaked up to the root and then spit out repeatedly.
Each time, the soft skin rubs the penis, and the wings flap and tighten it from all sides.
A pleasure that a normal person would never be able to experience.
It was the sweet service of an angel.
