Hansel’s Enchanted Fairytale: Fill Me Up With Magic! - Chapter 105

Suddenly, Hansel’s ears reddened like roses. Her previously flustered wriggling ceased.

With her free hand not grasped by Dante, Hansel casually clutched at the wildflowers in the garden.

“Ah, I know.”

“……”

Hansel turned to look at him, her cheeks deeply flushed, with an innocent gaze.

“Also, Dante, you’re mine too. It’s not just that I’m yours, but now you are only mine… Ah!”

Dante abruptly lifted Hansel’s dress. Hansel squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for an immediate ruthless entry, but nothing happened for a few seconds.

She opened her eyes slightly, puzzled.

Dante stood against the blue sky. His hair, neatly arranged for the wedding, was slightly disheveled. Apparently stifled, his coat and shirt had been loosened for a long time.

His long, firm neck and the sturdy bare torso visible between his shirt stirred a sense of arousal. His broad chest heaved with each breath, visibly filled with pent-up emotion.

With the dress still lifted, Dante sharply pulled her hips towards him. Hansel found herself propped up on her hands, her bottom raised. Dante immediately buried his face between her b******s.

Since it had been soaking wet for a while, a lewd, squelching sound ensued as soon as his lips touched her.

The relentless play of his tongue continued, reminiscent of their earlier rough kiss. As he pushed his long tongue between the flesh, tingles spread throughout her body, converging sharply below.

Persistently tormenting the c******s with the tip of his tongue, and lightly nibbling, Hansel cried out and collapsed. Dante gripped Hansel’s b******s and sucked deeply on her pearl.

The sensation of being sucked made her spine tingle. Then his tongue split her labia and dug into the entrance, causing a piercing headache at the back of her head.

“So much fluid coming out.”

Dante passionately kissed Hansel’s swollen lower lips.

He thrust his tongue inside her. Hansel, clutching the innocent grass, unknowingly twitched her b******s.

Dante gripped Hansel’s b******s tightly, the strength of his grip causing a tingling sensation. Like a child relentlessly licking a giant candy, he tilted his head and fervently explored her below.

As he moved roundly and broadly, seeming to widen the narrow interior, the sensation below seemed to melt away. He relentlessly explored the interior with his tongue, tormenting it like a wet snake, and she could not help but let out wet moans up and down.

As Dante continued to poke the tender flesh with his tongue, he simultaneously pinched Hansel’s c******s. Hansel, emitting a sharp cry, buried her forehead into the grass.

“Ah, hnnngh! Dante, Dante…”

Calling his name as if whining, Dante thrust his tongue in deeply. He pressed and rubbed her c******s mercilessly, and chuckled softly.

Perhaps because of the stimulation he had been waiting for so long.

Hansel soon reached the very peak.

Her vision flashed white, and her whole body trembled as if electrified. Her toes hidden in her wedding shoes spread wide then curled up again.

Hansel’s lower lip, bitten by Dante’s tongue, tightly contracted as her thighs trembled. The fluid that gushed out drenched Dante’s face.

While Hansel climaxed, Dante did not detach his lips from her g******s but gently rubbed them all over, further fueling the post-o****m sensitivity of the tender flesh, causing Hansel to sob and shake her head.

“Ah, huuuh…”

After trembling for a while, Hansel’s body softly collapsed. She lay there, gasping for breath as if her lungs were punctured.

When had he become so experienced?

Certainly, up until their first meeting, he was a naive man who would have asked where the hole in her entrance was.

…I made him like this.

The methods of sucking. The way to thrust. The way to kiss.

All were taught by me…

Dante stood up and looked down at Hansel’s back. His lower face was a mess, soaked with Hansel’s fluids. He licked his lips as if savoring the aftertaste.

“Your fluid is really delicious.”

It was fragrant and sweet. He felt like he could keep his mouth buried there all day long.

Perhaps the recent activity had further stirred his excitement, as desire bubbled like lava in his red eyes.

He gently swept up Hansel’s back, which had slightly puffed up and then narrowed down. Even that small act made Hansel emit a subtle moan and twist her body.

I want to devour you.

Whether or not Hansel was aware of the deadly warning in Dante’s mind, she glanced at him with a lingering expression.

“Dante.”

“……”

As their eyes met, sparks flew from Dante’s eyes. His body abruptly rose. Dante, with his swollen lower body, rubbed against Hansel’s b******s and bit through the back of her halterneck dress.