Cinderella is... the Male Lead? - Chapter 50
The pulsating, veined s***t that had been sliding between her folds came to a halt. Anticipation made Rona’s lower parts twitch slightly. Then, suddenly, she felt a void as Cinderella withdrew. Just as she was about to feel disappointed that it might end here, Cinderella buried his head between her legs.
“In that case, I’m curious about the scent.”
“Nnngh—”
His sharply chiseled nose pressed against her entrance. As Cinderella inhaled deeply, Rona’s head fell back.
Ignoring her reaction, Cinderella brought his face even closer. The slightly tangy scent was surprisingly sweet to him. Acting on impulse, he extended his tongue to lick her. With his tongue pointed and slowly teasing her slit, Rona’s panting grew heavier.
“Hah, ah, stop it, Cinderella, ah!”
“It’s sweet here. I want to keep licking it…”
While quickly stroking himself, Cinderella ravenously sucked on her lower regions. Pulling her into his mouth made her already wet panties even more soaked. It wasn’t just saliva that made them wetter.
“Hah, uh, angh!”
His tongue darted up and down, occasionally nudging the edge of her panties. With a little pressure, her panties slipped aside, revealing her intimate flesh. He buried his tongue in the red flesh, quickly moving between her clxt and her entrance, causing clear fluids to splash onto his face.
Overwhelmed with arousal, Rona didn’t even realize Cinderella had moved her panties aside to lick her bare skin. Feeling his tongue through the fabric was intense enough.
She tilted her head back and gasped at the sight of Cinderella licking her exposed entrance. But it didn’t matter whether he was licking her through the fabric or directly on her skin.
‘Aah, whatever! This feels too good!’
As his tongue movements intensified, her mind grew hazy, and her limbs trembled. If just being licked felt this good, she wondered how it would feel to have Cinderella inside her.
His tongue moved rapidly, and her arousal built up. Suddenly, her narrow waist arched up, and her toes curled.
“Nngh, ah, ha!”
“Mmnh, haa.”
Cinderella frantically stroked himself and pressed his lower body against her entrance. His s***t swelled up, and a torrent of white cxm erupted from the tip. Her panties were covered in his fluids before he finally finished. Still trembling from the aftershocks of his climax, Cinderella adjusted his clothes and spoke in a low, husky voice.
“Hah, now do you understand why there were white stains there, Sister Rona?”
“Ah, ah…”
Rona looked down at the sticky mess. Her black mesh panties were utterly ruined by his sxmxn.
‘So he didn’t go all the way.’
She wasn’t sure whether to feel relieved or disappointed. As she got up awkwardly, Cinderella eyed her between her legs with a peculiar look.
Could it be that he said he would let her go but would bring up the scam again?
Rona, feeling uneasy, hunched her shoulders, but Cinderella just gave her a sly smile and asked,
“Are you going to leave like that?”
“Huh?”
“Your panties are a mess.”
“Oh…”
Was that what he meant? Rona looked around nervously for something to clean herself with. But Cinderella shook his head and held out his hand.
“Take them off.”
“W…What?”
“I’ll wash them for you. I’m good at cleaning, right?”
His suggestive tone made Rona blush to her ears. Cinderella indeed cleaned well, both clothes and…down there. Trying to stop her lewd thoughts, she stood up and reached under her skirt to remove her panties.
Avoiding his predatory gaze, she handed him the sxmxn-soaked panties. Cinderella grabbed them with a mischievous smile.
‘Pervert…’
She swallowed the words she couldn’t say out loud. She wondered why he had stolen multiple pairs of her panties, thinking he must have a collecting hobby. With the novel’s plot changed, Cinderella’s sadistic tendencies seemed redirected into this fetish.
‘He’s certainly not normal. Dressing up as a woman isn’t enough—he even collects panties.’
Not knowing the real reason why Cinderella cross-dressed, she concluded it was just a hobby. His claim about being wary of scammers didn’t seem like a valid reason. If anything, being a man should have made scammers think twice before targeting him.
But did that mean she disliked him? Not really. She’d rather deal with a pervert who had no intention of tearing her limbs apart with magic than a revenge-driven mage. Besides, he was handsome, so there was something nice to look at, right?
No… No, no, it was too soon to feel safe. She had learned too many truths today in the attic.
Cinderella might spare her now, but what if he lost interest later?
Rona watched his back with anxious eyes as he tidied himself up. Thinking of the novel’s plot, her chest felt cold. She needed reassurance that he wouldn’t harm her.
“…Then Cinderella, are you going to spare me?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Please, let me live.”
Cinderella turned around, bewildered by Rona’s sudden plea.
