Chapter 96 – #22 Horny Warrior’s Lustful Surrender Sex (1)
――And then, it reached the present.
Late at night, someone knocked on the door of Count Meln’s bedroom.
Earl Meln was puzzled and summoned the opponent outside the door.
Cheekyuk, kikiiik…
“Excuse me, master. I came to see you because I had something to do.”
The one who opened the door and entered was Mona, the succubus who had contracted with him.
And behind her, it was the brave Emilia who followed her with her tail connected.
Emilia was almost naked,
Her arms were turned behind her, her hips forward, and he was coming in, whimpering.
“What are you doing, Mona?”
“Oh, what a scary face. I brought you this time with a really, really good meaning, so don’t worry! I want you to believe me~!”
“… Listen and see.”
At Count Meln’s blunt words, Mona laughed happily as she explained everything she had to say.
* * *
With her clouded hair, Emilia was caught between them.
Two people talking about something about themselves.
Mona and Earl Meln are glancing at themselves, sometimes laughing and sometimes talking about something with serious faces.
Emilia’s vagina and clitoris are still tightly gripped by Mona’s tail tentacles.
Inside, the flesh-like projections were still wiggling and stimulating Emilia’s pubic area, but
However, Emilia was still struggling, seeking greater stimulation and pleasure.
In front of herself, she no longer even noticed that she had an enemy.
Now, only that desire to do something about this heat in the body remains.
Want to relieve
Want to relieve
Want to relieve
Feeling cramped, nervous, and stuffy.
The hot estrus desire constantly tingling up from the bottom of the belly…
That is making her Emilia lose her senses.
That made her Emilia’s reason melt endlessly.
Emilia couldn’t refuse.
Emilia couldn’t refuse.
Emilia, definitely…
“Lia, Lia, are you okay?”
At some point, as if she had finished talking, Mona came closer to Emilia.
Mona’s tail falls from Emilia’s cunt and frees her.
A strange, gooey mucus was smeared between Emilia’s groin.
A weak slime of a succubus secreted by Mona.
A special chemical solution for further tormenting and teasing Emilia’s pussy, who was already nervous.
Emilia shook her head violently and sobbed at the existence of that aphrodisiac slime that began to show its efficacy even more vigorously upon contact with the air.
It’s not okay.
Not okay at all
Please save me
The tingling in my pussy, please do something… !
Emilia pleading with her cloudy eyes,
Mona watched her endearingly, then she whispered in his ear again.
“It’s okay, Leah. Master over there, can you do something about Leah’s current condition?”
“… Really… ?”
“Yes. Just by touching the master’s hand, everything in Leah will be filled with happiness. Leah’s frustration and nervousness will surely be alleviated if the owner is there…”
At Mona’s whisper, Emilia turned her eyes to Count Meln behind Mona.
If that’s the case, she can save herself.
If that’s the case, I can do something about this nervous body.
If so.
If it’s Earl Meln.
If so, it is possible… !
When, at some point, she came to her senses.
Emilia was already stretching her arms toward Earl Meln, approaching her reflection.
* * *
In Emilia’s head, something resounding like her warning kept resonating.
He is the enemy
He is the enemy
He is an enemy worthy of hatred. Because it’s enemies.
So she has to reject him.
Unfortunately, until she rejected Mona a little while ago, the sliver of reason that barely remained,
Now it has been completely pushed aside and has become useless.
Although I admit that I am pathetic and pathetic now.
Even so, Emilia had already admitted to herself that she had become unable to control herself.
“Hundred… Jaak…”
“Meln Baekjaak… Baekjaak… Ugh… Ugh… Help me…”
In Emilia’s trembling voice, with her misty eyes she begged him.
As she staggers towards her, she nearly falls over, but her Count Meln supports her with her arms.
With her half-embraced in his arms, Emilia felt a sense of relief that penetrated the top of her head at his reassurance… Beg again
Sobbing, she pleads.
“Help me… Help me… Me… My pussy is sore… Ugh… Whoa… Oh, I can’t… Help me…”
“Crying… I can’t stand it… Please… Please… Baekjaak… Baekjaaaaa…”
Listening to the voice of a soprano tone mixed with a nasal sound like a child’s pleading or fawning,
Earl Meln also felt his brain quiver.
She’s a loving woman.
Beloved warrior.
She was the one who showed such a dignified figure even just in the Hwangseong.
Look at this now, how she is showing off her lovely and cute side.
Even so, he is also in a state where he can’t stand it because his lust boils under the influence of something.
The cock erected from under the pants was already standing upright, harder than it was already,
She makes him feel unbearable.
Various thoughts, various desires swirl.
Trying to push away even the desire to chew and devour her body from head to toe at any moment.
Earl Meln held Emilia tightly in his arms and whispered to her.
“Ah, of course my love. As long as my love wants it, whatever it is.”
A friendly voice, like a real lover.
But his lips continued to twitch, alternating between a soft smile and a shady one.
Even so, Emilia is completely unaware of that fact.
She just held her in his arms, saying she was happy, glad, glad she muttered in relief… She likewise pulled him into a hug.
If she were the original Emilia, it was something she would never do.
As if he had completely forgotten that he was his enemy, he simply hugged Count Meln like a lover…
* * *
Emilia’s negligee, the only piece of clothing she was wearing, was taken off by Count Meln’s hand,
She was dragged up onto his bed, naked.
By the way, the thin panties that were soaked in her juices are still dangling from the statue in the hallway.
“Ah… Ah… Earl of Meln… Count… Baekjaak…”
“I get it, I get it, my love. Then, what would you like me to do?”
Earl Meln hugged Emilia from behind on the bed and said while stroking and touching her body.
Just by touching him, Emilia, who had a tingle coming up from her lower abdomen,
She pleads with him as she struggles with joy at the thought that she has finally found the answer.
“Chest… Touch my chest… Give me a lot of hugs…”
With her own hands, she massages her voluptuous, bursting breasts.
However, no matter how much she kneads, it seems that she will only get frustrated and will not be able to reach satisfaction.
But if it’s Earl Meln.
If it’s his hand, maybe…
“You do that, my love.”
He stroked Emilia’s smooth, tight belly,
Earl Meln, who had been toying with the navel under him, accepted Emilia’s plea.
Moving her hand that was playing on the side of the boat, as if gently embracing Emilia’s two luscious breasts,
He lifted it up like drawing a circle from bottom to top and kneaded it.
And with that alone.
“Ah, ahaaaaa… ♥♥♥”
Emilia let out her sweet sigh as if she was very happy with her mouth wide open.
Also.
Also.
Also… !
Caressing her breasts, which her own hands could not reach her satisfaction in any way.
But now, just by being rubbed by Count Meln’s hands, Emilia felt an ecstatic pleasure and satisfaction that pierced her heart.
She’s just slumbering at best.
All she could do was lift her own heavy breasts with her big hands.
It didn’t give me much strength… With just that, Emilia fell into a very ecstatic mood.
“Ah, ah, ah, more, more… !! Baekjaak… Baekja Ahh… !!”
“It’s vulgar, but it’s cute, Emilia.”
“Ugh… Ugh… Yes… ♥ I can’t… I can’t… Ahhh… ♥♥”
Emilia’s breasts tightened.
Emilia’s breasts tightened.
Emilia’s breasts tightened.
Gentle and gentle to the limit, he massaged Emilia’s tight breasts as if drawing a circle around her.
Earl Meln was also deeply enjoying and satisfied with the taste of her breasts, which felt heavy in her hands.
More, more, more, more.
The thoughts and hearts of the two overlap, and they move to add to this happiness.
Count Meln’s hands caressed her Emilia’s breasts,
Sometimes she stroked her areola and touched it.
“Kkeiik♥”
With a pitiful and vulgar voice, Emilia raised her head.
In addition to the stimulation of her massaging her breasts, touching her nipples, which were as sensitive and erotic as her clitoris, was something her Emilia couldn’t resist.
Even while Emilia was being touched and teased,
She still seeks her own pleasure, touching and stroking that cunt crack with her own hands, and ventures into her lewd pussy crack and masturbation.
Emilia, the hero, greedy for her pleasure to the point of pity.
With an expression that she couldn’t stand her loveliness, her Earl of Meln hugged her from behind and demanded a kiss from her.
At his request, Emilia turns her head on her own, accepts her kiss as he demands, and actively enjoys the deeper kiss…
