No Such Thing as a Chaste Man! Just Give It Ten Tries! - Chapter 3
So, up to that point, everything had certainly gone according to plan.
If Seo-ah had been in a state where she could think clearly, she might have quietly celebrated this success. She had entered his bedroom with her body heated by the effects of the potion, allowed him to notice the potion’s effects written in ancient script, making it clear to him what needed to be done. In the end, she had succeeded in getting this chaste and self-controlled man to touch her himself.
In her state at that moment, however, Seo-ah had completely lost her rationality, overwhelmed by the pleasure from his touch, letting out moans with no control over herself.
Her memories from that point onward were fragmented. Rather, it was more accurate to say that the unexpected wave of excitement swept through her like a storm, leaving her without the capacity to fully remember.
What remained clear in her mind was the man’s hand, which she could only imagine belonged to someone who had led a life unrelated to sensual experiences, lifting her skirt without hesitation and pulling down her undergarments without a moment’s pause, and then…
“It may feel unpleasant, but bear with it, Seo-ah. This is merely an act to heal you, just as I would with divine power… it means nothing.”
“Ahn…!”
With no hesitation, his two fingers smoothly entered her. In an instant, Seo-ah’s vision went completely blank.
There was no hesitation, no delay in his actions. Seo-ah’s entrance, already drenched by the time she had arrived at his room, welcomed the sudden intrusion with ease.
She had never even inserted her own fingers before, so the unfamiliar sensation felt full and slightly tight, but the pleasure of something pressing against her heated inner walls overwhelmed this feeling.
The man, renowned for his chastity and purity even in the Holy Empire, who seemed unlikely to have even imagined a woman’s body, handled her with startling familiarity.
Supporting the base of her swollen center with his thumb, he plunged his hand rhythmically, the lewd, repetitive sounds echoing throughout the room—Thrust! Thrust, thrust!—as he flexed his fingers to stroke her inner walls.
“Haa… yes, ah… it’s… relieving… ah!”
In her ears, there were only her own moans and the damp sounds that echoed with each movement of his hand. Slick, wet sounds filled the room as the fluid that had been dripping from her increased with his steady motions.
Each time he pressed against her center, which was already glistening with moisture, an electric tingle and soreness spread through her core, creating a sensation that was both satisfying and agonizing.
For Seo-ah, who had never experienced any of this before, the pleasure was overwhelming. Yet she felt clearly that it was good, causing her hips to lift as she yearned for Ephelinus’s hand to go deeper.
“Your Holiness, kiss me, touch my chest, go deeper…”
Her fragmented pleas were muffled by her moans. Despite this, Ephelinus seemed to hear none of it, focusing solely on working her core.
Beneath the rolled-up sleeves of his robe, the muscles and tendons of his thick forearms flexed with each motion.
Since he didn’t touch her elsewhere, Seo-ah had no choice but to handle it herself. Grabbing her chest with both hands, she matched her movements to the rhythm of his fingers pressing into her center.
The heat that had spread through her entire chest overflowed, gathering beneath her navel, while the warmth originating from her core ran down her lower body, heating her inner thighs and the soles of her feet.
Every inch of her body felt like it was on fire, making her mind melt as sensitive parts were pressed and worked. The heat spread through her entire core, igniting each layer inside her. Her deepest inner walls, unable to bear the overwhelming heat, started to tremble uncontrollably.
Ah… if only something could fill her completely, stretching her even further until it felt like she might burst, reaching the deepest part within her…
Unable to handle the intense desire amplified by the potion, Seo-ah nearly began to cry, unconsciously tightening around his fingers, desperate for him to go deeper.
At that moment, it seemed as though a low groan might have slipped from the man who had been silent until then.
From that point on, his movements quickened dramatically, leaving Seo-ah unable to retain a single thread of rational thought, letting out nothing but moans and gasps.
Each press on her sensitive center, each relentless movement along her inner walls, filled her with intense excitement. The pleasure, now surpassing even what had been ignited by the potion, overwhelmed her entirely. With each thrust of his hand, fluid seemed to spill out continually, saturating her.
As she surrendered to his relentless touch, Seo-ah’s hips and legs jerked uncontrollably, unable to stop shaking.
