Breeding Season - Chapter 49
Those words she spits out on purpose make me blush.
She should know by now that she wasn’t raised like a princess, yet she speaks like that – it must be spite.
And she, in turn, felt spiteful.
‘Is this… the right way to untie it?’
The trouser ties were of a simple structure, so they loosened easily. It opened so readily that she was taken aback, but Siren didn’t make it obvious.
‘What did he say to do next? Kneel between the sitting man’s legs…’
The floor of the carriage was covered with a very plush carpet, so it didn’t feel dirty or uncomfortable.
There, quietly kneeling, she brushed her flowing hair behind her ear and carefully… took out his p***s.
Thump-!
“Gasp.”
Th-that is, I didn’t know it would be this big and thick.
The sound of dry swallowing echoed from Siren’s throat, who had witnessed a man’s p***s for the first time. Without a single lie or exaggeration, it’s as big as a child’s forearm – will this even fit in my mouth?
This, too, is an element that makes him up, so I don’t want to deny it, but cold sweat keeps running down my spine.
“Why? You were so energetic, now you’re scared?”
His voice, chuckling, carried a faint hint of amusement. At the same time, the dark red p***s twitched and raised its head, poking her cheek.
She knew that it was what they called an e******n, but Siren, startled, involuntarily sank down.
“Pfft, pff haha! Ah, I’m going crazy.”
“……”
“Look at this. You made it like this.”
“Woah, is it originally like this…”
Are all men’s things shaped like this?
Slightly curved like a hook, and, like, thick as a club. Moreover, it’s so stiff that it doesn’t seem like it would break.
‘No, why am I looking at it in such detail.’
What should I do now? What am I really supposed to do?
Her thread of courage shattered, and all that remained was bewilderment.
Siren, on the verge of tears, looked up at Yasamin.
“What are you doing? Suck it.”
But the conqueror was cruel. As if saying he had given her enough time to adjust, he pushed her.
Siren, trembling as if she were pitiful, finally closed her eyes tightly and took the tip of it into her mouth. She judged that the latter was better than touching it with her hands and shaking it.
“Don’t use your teeth. It’s not like it can even stand up straight. Lick it gently with your tongue. I taught you how to kiss.”
A low voice permeated her ears as she moved her lips. Siren, who was so nervous that the fine hairs on her body stood on end, noticed that his voice had changed slightly.
Excitement.
That subtle aura that she had so longed to see was felt.
‘Should I… lick it a little more?’
Angelique said that men’s things smell terrible, but Yasamin’s p***s didn’t smell like anything.
Except for being scary to look at, it’s clean. Moreover, it doesn’t have much hair, so it seems like it would be okay to put it a little deeper into my mouth.
As she plucked up the courage to open her lips and insert his p***s, a faint tremor ran through Yasamin’s throat.
It felt like she had already taken in enough, but it still hadn’t reached the s***t. Her mouth was so full just licking the thick tip. As she sucked, making a soft, squelching sound, the growling in his throat intensified.
His manhood also gained strength and straightened, and something started to ooze from the tip.
Hesitantly, Siren grabbed the s***t with both hands and gently stroked it. As she sucked harder, a groan, like a sigh, finally escaped Yasamin’s lips.
“Damn it.”
“……!”
“Open your mouth.”
At his fierce tone, Siren immediately obeyed. As she opened her mouth wide enough to make her jaw ache, Yasamin thrust his p***s into her soft hole.
To be honest, the moment this woman touched him with her slick mucous membrane, his head started to spin.
How much he had to hold back to keep Siren from being scared.
He had been pretending to be relaxed and holding on, but now he was at his limit.
He wanted to keep touching her. He wanted to violate her, to mess her up.
Just the thought of Siren being Aquafuran already made his lower body e***t.
Ah, my long-time love, whom I want to take revenge on, tear apart, and hate to my heart’s content. My master…
“Eup, ouch…!”
As his p***s was inserted all the way into her throat, tears welled up in Siren’s eyes.
His taste was actually for seeing her in pain, but Yasamin had cast a spell on her throat to lessen the nausea.
He didn’t know why he was being so gentle, even though he was going to use her anyway.
