Chapter 317 – 33. Downfall.
“… !”
It didn’t have any flair or coquetry.
She was neither dazzlingly beautiful nor possessed any particular sex appeal.
She is just an ordinary, plain woman.
Paradoxically, she stood out more because she could be said to be the most inferior of Aran’s wives and concubines, judging from her looks her alone.
And I was more heartbroken.
Of course, that’s not the only reason why the heart goes.
She dared to share her pain that she didn’t have to go through with Aran, hell experiencing with him and relying only on each other.
She is one of the biggest and most grateful benefactors in Aran’s life.
Even if she hadn’t really solved anything.
“Are you really going to be okay?”
Alan asked cautiously.
It is true that she came in for that purpose in the first place, but Soup is a woman who cherishes her pain. She had no intention of forcing it.
Her slender face her swayed up and down.
Very slightly
That movement, which contained a bit of hesitation, perfectly captured Soup’s heart her.
“If you’re even a little anxious…”
“It’s okay. Because I can’t live in pain forever. And… I hate losing to her.”
Random words.
But you can understand.
That woman is Estelle.
Aran overcame her memories of being gang raped and overcame her in her trauma her by having several of her women her.
She also killed Estelle’s family herself and used herself as a sex slave.
But Soup couldn’t.
Afterwards, she never met a man, she lived only dreaming of revenge, and she accidentally caught Juana’s eyes and became her subordinate her, so there was no time for that.
As long as she is afraid of men and afraid of her sex her, she will continue to lose to the hell that is Estelle.
At least she thought so.
She shared the same pain, and if Aran knew her pain her, would n’t it be easier for her?
Aran read her meaning her and nodded her head.
Then she gently touched her shoulder her.
“If you’re scared, then tell me.”
“Yes.”
Every time she dealt with her wives (except for Seorae), she was Aran who suppressed her desire to some extent to be considerate, but this time she cared more.
The soup was that she was anything but casual and she was never a woman to feel.
You have to put in as much effort as possible.
And Aran, who had met so many women, was very good at making her feel like a woman.
“Then….”
Aran touched her lips first.
She wasn’t hot with passion, but she wasn’t cold either.
“I will make you feel it. As of today, that bitch will be erased.”
“Yes… Aran….”
Aran slowly brought her face closer.
Lips so close.
Her lips her, which were not so hot, were also warm.
“Hum….”
She has mixed bodies with Aran many times, but this is her first kiss her properly.
She felt a strong sense of rejection as her previous experience overlapped with her current experience her.
However, she trusted Aran and decided to overcome it.
I’m not being raped now.
So, she rather actively attached herself to Aran.
She doesn’t know how to do it well, but somehow it got entangled with Aran’s tongue that came inside her.
They crossed their mouths several times and exchanged bodily fluids.
Then, she used her hands to touch the opponent’s body.
In particular, Aran mobilized all the skills she had honed during that time, but she tended to feel more when using mana minutely, so she applied it.
After warming up with caresses, she began to undress herself.
Soup’s face flushed red as if she was ashamed to think she had to take it off.
“Ugh….”
Aran smiled slightly at the cute reaction.
“Ooh, don’t laugh, Aran….”
“It’s because you’re pretty.”
“Lie.”
She stuck her mouth out, but she didn’t feel bad. She smiled.
Aran gently squeezed her breasts.
Her breasts were of a decent size, fit in the palm of her hand her.
I wouldn’t say it’s big, but it’s not small either.
“Ah… I feel strange…”
Soup let out a thin moan.
It was the same when he touched her clothes on her, but whenever Aran touched it, something strange came out.
“That’s a pleasure, sister. Accepting it will make you feel better.”
“Huh….”
Aran supported her waist her with her hand her opposite hers.
Then she leaned over her body slightly and began to focus on her breasts her.
Chew.
“Hee!”
Aran held the top of her breast.
Unlike before, when she only moved her waist like crazy, the progress was quite gentle.
Soup, who had been getting a strange feeling from Aran’s caress her, felt something refreshing run through her spine.
“Ah… Aran… Proficient!”
She makes you feel it just by touching it.
It was a shocking thing for a souper.
It was a situation where there was even a rape trauma, but her pleasure continued to rise to the point that I couldn’t even think of it.
“Ugh… How many women have you hugged?”
“Haha….”
Alan smiled shyly.
She had nothing else to say.
Just caress
“Still, Noonan, she’s not just a girl passing by, she’s one of the people on my mind.”
“If you can’t speak….”
Even though she put on a sullen expression, she gave her body her to him.
The new look on his face her was lovely.
Aran laid Spup’s body down.
She then began to push the two lumps of her breasts up and down.
“Ah….”
Soup feeling well with her breasts her.
It was partly because of Aran’s skill her, but partly because her erogenous zone was her breasts her.
“Leave it to me. I’ll show you real sex.”
“… Silly.”
Soup glared at me, as if telling me not to say anything strange.
It was the prettiest look of the day.
As Aran caressed her breasts, she slowly descended beneath her.
Tight but elastic waist.
Large hips.
And to the legs of her.
She felt like massaging something, but the effect was quite significant.
Even though she felt it through her chest, it was only a slight level, so her body she didn’t get hot enough.
“Ah… Aran…”
After repeating her caress her, she became completely hot before she knew it.
Shall we call it a warm-up?
She is fully ready to accept.
But rather, this is where the real climax begins.
Even if it was possible to caress it, what she really suffered from was the merciless insertion and movement.
Also by Aran.
Even though she knows in her head that he is just a victim, she doesn’t know what will happen if she tries to accept it.
So here’s the real hump.
However, neither Arando nor Soup had any intention of quitting halfway through.
Especially the soup.
I had heated up this far, but I felt like if I resigned, I would have to live with the trauma for the rest of my life.
That’s something that should never happen.
“Aran… Please continue…”
She whispered.
Alan nodded her head.
“Sister, close your eyes.”
“Yes?”
“Eye.”
“Ah Okay.”
As she closed her eyes, Aran carefully spread her legs apart.
Is it because of fear?
Her body her trembled slightly.
“It’s okay. Sister. You will feel good.”
“Yes….”
Aran calmed her down and proceeded slowly so as not to frighten her.
She touched her genital area over her still undressed bottoms of her, then took her bottoms off her and touched her undergarments.
Step by step.
Went up slowly
And finally….
“Ha ha… !”
“You’re pretty, sister.”
Her precious bush her was revealed.
Even though it wasn’t the first time, I was so ashamed.
Like it’s the first time
Aran held the wet spot in her mouth.
“Hee!”
When she was toyed with by Estelle, she only pricked her, but she had nothing like this at all.
So, this strange stimulus made the soup hotter.
As Aran served her lower body her, she suddenly saw her tightly closed eyes her.
‘Should I make it more comfortable?’
Sex should be comfortable.
So you can feel it
It was what he said he was doing, but it was hard to feel it when he was doing something so desperately.
“Swimming?”
Aran tore a piece of cloth rolled up near her, covered her eyes her and tied it behind her head her.
“You can open your eyes now. Can’t you see?”
“Yes….”
Soup gently twisted his body.
“….”
A woman blindfolded with a cloth.
She just wanted to make her feel comfortable, but Aran was agitated.
