City of Witches

“Do you feel better now, Mr. Siwoo?”

The countess got down from the sofa and asked Siwoo—who was still gasping for breath on the sofa—that question while leaning her face closer to his.

It was the kind of move only someone who fully understood how to arouse a man could pull off.

“Hehe, look, you came so much.”

Her face was splattered with a thick layer of baby seeds that spurted out from his cock, defying gravity.

The mix of her elegant features and the thick male fluid looked more erotic than any makeup she could have ever worn.

After letting Siwoo see it for a while, she flicked her fingers, washing away the semen from her face and hands.

“I just breathed on it, how did that happen, hm?”

She teased him with a sultry smile.

She was proud over the fact that she had completely tamed this strong, masculine man with nothing but her hands.

I keep wanting to tease him, I wonder why?

Just like that time during their lesson when she playfully toyed with him, for some reason, she liked seeing him squirm.

“I’m sorry, I should have warned you…”

“What are you sorry for?”

“For…messing up your face, Countess…”

Meanwhile, Siwoo was embarrassed, and that left him at a loss for words. He was panting, as if he was holding something back.

To the countess, he looked like he was barely restraining the urge to pounce on her.

They hadn’t even gotten to the penetration yet, but the countess already felt a sense of satisfaction when she noticed his burning desire.

This was exactly what she wanted to see.

“Hmm~ I’ll let it slide this time, but how about we make a deal?”

“A…deal…?”

“Mhm. It would be a little troublesome if Mr. Siwoo keeps messing up my face like that.”

“What’s the deal?”

“From now on, whenever you feel like you’re going to cum, you have to tell me, ‘I want to cum~’ okay? And, you can’t release it until I say you can.”

“That’s…”

Hearing that, Siwoo’s face showed a trace of discomfort.

As a man who prided himself on dominance, he had to beg a woman by saying something like ‘I want to cum’.

It was an objectively humiliating thought.

But Lucy Yesod wanted to see him endure that humiliation, to see his shameful form as he begged for orgasm.

He’d lose his composure over something so small, getting her more chances to tease him.

With a flushed face from barely being able to hold back his orgasm, he’d miserably fail to hold it and spurt out his seeds anyway. From that, she’d use the moment to tease him further and punish him for it, prompting an even more flustered look from him…

That was the kind of dirty play she longed for.

“You’ll promise me, won’t you?”

“…Um…okay… It isn’t really a hard thing to promise…”

“Now, stand up for me, will you?”

“Yes.”

Siwoo followed the countess’ instructions and stood up on the sofa.

“Now, put your hands behind your back.”

“Done.”

He did as he was told.

His muscular body that looked like a flawless Greek statue, stood tall, while his erect member was fully exposed.

“I’ll give you what you didn’t get to enjoy earlier, Mr. Siwoo, but you have to stay still, okay?”

“Alright.”

The sofa wasn’t very high.

And since Countess Yesod was wearing heels, she had to bend over so that she could take Siwoo’s cock in her mouth.

“It’s still this big after you came once…”

The Countess, almost expressing her amazement, quickly glanced up at Siwoo and said…

“Mr. Siwoo, you can’t just cum from my breath like earlier, okay? Hehe.”

“Yeah, I know…”

The Countess shifted her gaze back to his crotch.

Even though it spurted out enough cum to cover her face thoroughly, there was still a lot of it clinging to his throbbing cock.

Which wasn’t a surprise, since he had shot it upward while lying down.

“Slurp…”

Siwoo turned his gaze downwards.

The countess moved her face closer to his crotch as her gaze was locked onto his cock.

Her long tongue swept up the cum from his lower belly and the root of his cock.

The taste probably wasn’t the best, but she didn’t even flinch.

“Hh—!”

“Oh my?”

She sent a strange sensation to his body, teetering between ticklish and pleasure.

Not touching his cock yet, she just watched it throb before letting out a smile. Then, she bent over, gently cradling his balls with one hand.

“Sluuurrrp…”

As her soft lips wrapped around his glans, Siwoo had to stifle a groan.

What is this feeling?

He had noticed how plump her lips were when they kissed not too long ago.

They weren’t overwhelmingly thick, but the way they gently pressed on his, the thickness and cushiony feeling, was something else entirely.

But, he hadn’t imagined what it would feel like when those lips wrapped around his member.

“Sluurpp…mm…chuuup…”

She teased the head of his cock like she was sucking on candy, moving back and forth.

The sensation felt so different from any fellatio he had received before, it was to the point that he started questioning what he had been feeling all this time.

It felt like his cock had entered a hole, a brand new hole that wasn’t the front or the back hole.

Her lip gloss, melting from the heat and saliva, left a red ring like a rose around the base of his cock.

As the Countess took him deeper, the ring moved lower, making the whole thing even more erotic.

-Slurrrp, pop…! Sluuurp…! Slurp…!

The Countess’ head bobbed as she cleaned his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip.

Her hand, which was still holding his heavy balls, gently kneaded them.

The mix of vulnerability and pleasure from putting his weak spot in someone else’s hands sent shivers down his spine.

“How does it feel, Mr. Siwoo?”

“It’s insane…”

“Don’t forget our deal, okay? I’ll keep going. Haaam…”

With the way she kept emphasizing it, it was clear that she wanted to hear him beg for her permission to cum.

But right now, he was too busy to notice that.

His shaft was far less sensitive than the head of his cock, but…

The way her lips and tongue stuck and played along his shaft sent waves of pleasure through him.

He never expected that the noble countess who had always given him a raging boner would possess such a secret weapon.

“Sluurrrp…chuuppp…haaam…sluuurpp…”

Seemingly uncomfortable with bending over while moving her neck, the Countess let go of his balls and grabbed onto his hips firmly.

She kept moving back and forth, sucking him like she was trying to drain his soul with every motion.

Her lips had already worked their way down to the middle of his shaft.

While her saliva, tinted with the color of her lipstick, dripped off her chin and fell down onto the sofa in soft, pink droplets.

Her usually pale cheeks were flushed, either due to arousal, or due to the constant motion.

This drove Siwoo to the edge, he was already about to cum.

Her skills aside, her lips were the perfect thing he could ever ask for fellatio.

The added thrill of knowing that it was Countess Yesod, practically Diana’s mother, who was sucking his cock made his second orgasm come just as fast.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Still, the idea of shouting, ‘I was born with a dick, and I wanna cum!!!’ gave him a subtle sense of psychological resistance…

In the end, it was the countess who gave up first after seeing Siwoo enduring it so resolutely.

“Puuha…haah…haah…”

She was bending over in an awkward position, and her heels only made it even tougher for her to continue.

Her body was stuck in a weird, uncomfortable height.

His big cock was forcing her to open her mouth wide, making her jaw ache.

All of this combined was wearing the Countess down, but the worst part was the throbbing ache building in her lower belly, and at this point, the sensation had grown unbearable.

It felt like she was going insane over her desire to take him in already.

She couldn’t stop thinking about how amazing it would feel to have that thing inside her.

While having those kinds of thoughts, she kept on sucking his cock.

She tried rubbing her thighs together for some relief, but it barely did anything.

Eventually, due to her body burning up with desire, she gave in. She simply couldn’t hold it in anymore.

Countess Yesod made Siwoo sit on the sofa.

“Haah… Mr. Siwoo, this is your final lesson.”

She undid the last ribbon tied around her waist.

As her dress slipped off smoothly, her naked body, wearing only heels and a pair of panties, was revealed under the moonlight.

Even without the heels emphasizing them, her legs were already stunning enough.

With her long, graceful legs that possessed the same soft firmness as her breasts…

And her slender waist that flowed into her hips, shaped like fine porcelain…

She was like the embodiment of femininity herself.

“I’ll take care of everything, Mr. Siwoo. You can just sit back and relax.”

She pulled the strings of her panties, and now she was completely naked.

The soft, moist folds of her pussy, previously hidden, were now glistening, as if announcing their presence.

-Tok tok tok

The countess flaunted her body as she gracefully climbed onto the sofa, letting Siwoo see everything.

“Wow…”

She squatted over him, assuming a position as if she was about to pee.

From where Siwoo was sitting, he couldn’t clearly see her pussy.

But he could see the lewd little pearl that matched her ripe body.

Her clitoris, which had been peeking through her panties earlier, stood out just as much from this view looking down.

Meanwhile, her thighs spread wide from squatting, her sticky pussy lips parting, dripping sweet love juice onto Siwoo’s tip.

He hadn’t entered that enticing hole yet, but the pulsing heat it exuded was already surging through his cock.

“Mm, like this…gently…”

The Countess reached between her legs, grabbed Siwoo’s cock, and softly rubbed it against her petals.

She slid her plump, mature pussy back and forth with seductively smooth movements, teasing the tip of his glans with warmth.

-Squelch… squelch… squelch…

“Ugh…!”

“Ahhn… How is it? I’ve gotten this wet just from taking care of your cock…”

The Countess lined up his cock with her starving widowed pussy, before balancing herself with her hands on his thighs, and slowly lowered her ass.

“Mr. Siwoo… Should I let you in…? Do you want me to put it in…?”

As her luscious ass sank lower, a whole new world was about to open up to Siwoo.

-Sssslurp!

Even though she was dripping wet, her entrance still felt tight. His glans had to push through the snug barrier of inner walls before finally making its way inside.

Her inside was hotter than he expected.

And stickier than he imagined.

Her pussy gripped his cock just as firmly as her mouth had.

“Ahhh…!”

The Countess let out a hiccup-like moan, straightening her back as her body trembled.

He hadn’t even gotten past the entrance, but his massive cock was already filling her up inside.

“I-I’ve barely… put it in—!”

The countess was shocked, but she followed her instinct and started moving her hips.

Still squatting, she began lowering and raising her hips in short motions, slowly swallowing more and more of his cock.

-Slick! Slick! Slick! Slick!

“Haah…haah…haah…hahng..”

“C-Crazy…”

Her bouncing breasts and the lewd posture she assumed as she devoured him made the countess look like a total slut.

Siwoo couldn’t help but be in awe at how much tighter than he imagined her trembling inner walls gripped him.

The soft cushion of her pussy, which had been slowly swallowing him, finally covered the part of his shaft that still had a faint ring of her lip gloss on it from earlier.

In other words, about 60% of his cock had slid inside her.

“Haa…haa… Mr. Siwoo… I ate your cock… haa…ha…”

Sweat now dotted her skin as the countess licked her smiling lips.

“Does it feel good? How do you feel?”

Her voice, a pitch higher than usual, was filled with a playful, sultry tone.

Do I really need to reply to that?

“It feels amazing.”

“Ahh… Then…I’ll start moving…okay…?”

After saying that, the countess finally started to move her hips.