The Little Merman Demands Legs from the Sea Witch - Chapter 33
He buried his face between Iko’s legs, pressing his tongue against her entrance. He started by sucking gently, then flattened his thick tongue and pushed it inside, swirling it around to explore her.
“Hngh.”
What had only felt like a tickling sensation with his finger now turned into something much more intense as his tongue stroked her inner walls. Her toes curled involuntarily, and Iko clutched the pillow beneath her head, wrinkling it tightly.
As Kashmir continued to suck, he realized that if he drained too much, there wouldn’t be anything left to ease the way for what was to come. Regaining a bit of self-control, he lifted his head. But as soon as he did, his gaze fell upon her swollen clxxxris.
Kashmir couldn’t resist. He circled it with his finger, then took it into his mouth and sucked gently. Iko’s hands, which had been clutching the pillow, now grabbed his hair.
“Haa, hngh.”
Her reaction was even stronger when he stimulated her clxxxris, giving him no reason to stop. He pressed down with his tongue, then flicked it quickly.
Iko’s body trembled, and soon her legs wrapped around his head, pulling him in as if to trap him. Kashmir mumbled something, but Iko was too overwhelmed to understand.
Seeing that she wasn’t pushing his head away, Kashmir assumed she was enjoying it and kept moving his tongue. As the relentless stimulation continued, Iko’s legs stiffened, then eventually went limp.
“Are you okay?”
Freed from her grip, Kashmir looked up at Iko. She was still lost in the lingering sensations, her mind not fully back yet. He looked down at her entrance and saw that even more fluids had pooled and were dripping out, far more than before.
If this much was coming out, he figured he might as well enjoy it. Leaning back down, Kashmir drank the fluid as it flowed out, leaving Iko writhing and gasping for breath.
Satisfied, he straightened up, letting out a wet, smacking sound as he pulled back. His e******n felt even larger and harder than before.
“You’re well-lubricated now, so I think it’s okay to put it in, right?”
He wasn’t entirely sure if her entrance was wide enough to accommodate his girth, but with everything so wet, it seemed possible.
Holding his member with one hand, he rubbed it against her entrance and then pushed the tip inside.
“Ugh, ah!”
Iko winced, her voice rising in pain, and Kashmir froze. There was no need to ask if it hurt; the pain was clear on her face.
Though he knew he should probably pull out, Kashmir hesitated, watching her closely. The sensation of being inside her, even just the tip, felt too good to let go so easily.
As he stayed still, Iko punched his thigh. The blow lacked strength, which told him that she wasn’t entirely against trying a bit longer.
“Should I pull out?”
Feeling guilty that she seemed to be in real pain, Kashmir asked softly. Iko bit her lip and glared at him. The words “Make that thing smaller if you want to keep going” nearly escaped her lips, but she knew that wasn’t possible, so she kept silent.
She glanced down between her legs at the thick length pushing into her. She had anticipated it would be difficult, but experiencing it firsthand was entirely different.
Could she really take all of it without tearing? Doubts filled her mind.
“Should I really pull out?”
When Iko didn’t answer, Kashmir asked again. She exhaled through her nose, finally opening her tightly shut mouth.
“Just… give me a moment to adjust.”
Relieved that she wasn’t asking him to stop, Kashmir leaned down, intending to kiss her while keeping his lower half still. But as he slightly lifted his hips, the length of his member slid further inside, and Iko let out a sharp cry, hitting him in the head with her fists.
“Why are you moving?!”
“Ouch, ow! Sorry, I didn’t mean to. Ouch, I’m really sorry.”
Her punches were surprisingly strong, making it clear that she hadn’t been weak earlier but had held back. Kashmir apologized repeatedly, kissing her cheeks as she continued to scold him. He couldn’t help but add, however, that at least half of him was now inside, which only made her angrier.
“I swear, I’ll stay still this time.”
Kashmir promised, bracing himself with his arms on either side of her face. It seemed like a good position, allowing him to stay steady and even lean down for a kiss.
Clearly, he had no intention of pulling out.
