Chapter 142
‘…Wait, could it be that he got more stimulated precisely because he disliked it?’
Isn’t there a saying like that? Depending on how the brain works, trauma can sometimes turn into a fetish.
Cassius had lived alone for a long time, so he was sensitive to other people’s gazes. He was especially touchy when it involved her. It was probably to protect her reputation, or something about not wanting her to be called a disciple who clung to her master. But Eki honestly wished Cassius wouldn’t worry about things like that, since they were going to spend their lives together anyway.
Besides, as long as she and Cassius could be happy, nothing else really mattered to her. To her, the person who deserved to be happiest was Cassius, and to Cassius, it would be her.
“Be honest. It’s better because we’re outside, right?”
And right now, she could clearly see a way to make him happy.
When Eki smiled slyly and stroked the cockhead that was dripping s***n, Cassius jumped in place.
“Y-You… stop touching me now! You said there were people nearby!”
“There’s actually no one around. I lied.”
“What?!”
“If I’d known you’d come just from that, I wouldn’t have lied.”
“What are you talking about. There’s no way I’d get excited by something like that!”
But he had shaken his hips like crazy the moment he heard there were people around.
The proof was in Eki’s hands. When she lifted both hands to show her palms, sticky with s***n, Cassius’s face flared as bright as the midsummer sun.
“I-It’s because you touched me, that’s why.”
That couldn’t be all.
“I should’ve gotten that truth potion from Ikelid.”
Cassius bit his lip and lowered his head. It seemed he realized that no matter how much he denied it, Eki had no intention of listening. Then he glanced around again, as if checking whether there really was no one there.
Eki knew why he was suddenly scanning the surroundings. Her cute master must have realized that she had no intention of stopping here.
Eki smiled brightly and took a step closer to Cassius. Naturally, he flinched and stepped back, but with a tree trunk behind him, there was nowhere left to run. Cassius swallowed hard, gulping down hot saliva.
“You know, Master.”
“…What.”
“Can I put it in?”
The speed at which he chewed on his lip increased. Cassius clutched the tree bark like he was tearing it off, then covered the front of his pants with one hand, where s***n was still dripping.
“You said you’d just take it out…”
“I didn’t think you’d like it this much back then.”
“I said I didn’t like it!”
“Then let’s say I like doing it outside.”
It didn’t seem like he was ever going to admit it. Well, given his personality, it made sense that he’d stubbornly deny it to the end.
After over seven years of dealing with her master’s sulking, Eki calmly snapped her fingers and summoned the satin c**k. Its shocking size, and the fact that it was really going to be used in a place like this, made Cassius’s shoulders stiffen.
“E-Eki. Just a moment, I’m not, ready…”
“I’ll take care of the preparation. Turn around.”
“No, I mean, mentally, ngh!”
Eki spun Cassius around in one swift motion and grabbed his hips. She caught the loose waistband of his pants and tugged them straight down, instantly revealing immaculately fair b******s and thick thighs.
Forced to brace himself against the tree with his lower body thrust back, Cassius trembled all over in shame.
Like before, he compulsively scanned the area, his face filled with fear. But that expression changed instantly when Eki’s index finger, slick with her own juices, pushed into his a**s.
“Ah, ugh!”
The inside was a little tight. But Cassius’s thick s***n acted as lubricant, making it smoothly slick enough.
Eki carefully spread him open so her master wouldn’t get hurt. When she pushed in her middle finger after her index and skillfully kneaded his inner walls, Cassius shook his head and moaned.
“E, ki, wait, a moment, ah…!”
“It’s outside, so I’ll finish quickly.”
“Hng, I said, no…”
“You don’t like it because it’s outside?”
“Stop saying outside already!”
Cassius shouted that, then froze when he heard a rustling sound. Eki also held her breath and lifted her head.
Someone was walking along the path from farther away. They seemed to be alone, judging by how quiet it was, with no sound of conversation. The archmage’s magic wouldn’t collapse from mere excitement like this, but for the sake of her master’s and her own social standing, it seemed best to stop here.
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