Chapter 69
“Twenty-one!”
Whenever he shouted a number while snapping his widely spread legs together, it would bwong— bounce and bobble loudly.
“Twenty, two, ugh!”
Because that sight was so clearly visible, he tried to somehow reduce the bounce, but this time it bobbled frivolously. That massive center sometimes looked as if it was flouncing about.
Jeina giggled and gave his b******s a sharp spank— slap, spank! The intense impact and the spreading pleasure made him sob.
“Sniff, hhk!”
Even so, his body moved dutifully. While staining his body with blotches and letting out moans instead of numbers, both feet spread out simultaneously and gathered again with discipline. His hands also rose upward together and then came down, smack, inevitably striking his own thighs fiercely.
“Ahhk!”
At this, his waist twitched repeatedly until Jeina, having seen enough, slipped her fan through the gap between his spread legs.
“Eeek…!”
“Count!”
His legs snapped shut again, biting onto the fan, and she immediately pulled the fan hard, sweeping from the man’s perineum all the way to his back hole.
“Hahk, uuung…!”
“Not loud enough?”
The fan, which had stopped right in front of the hole, glowed bright red. The pink entrance was covered in a vivid red light, and as it throbbed with a reddish hue, the fan gave the hole a sharp upward thrust.
“Hahng!”
He could no longer continue the drill and froze. Both hands stuck rigidly to the sides of his thighs as his whole body convulsed violently. His waist slumped forward, and from below, a sticky fluid oozed out thickly.
On this night where even the cold air couldn’t dampen his heat, the blowing wind only reminded him of his current situation, exciting him further. The vast garden spread out before him was now bustling with even more people. Trembling with anxiety, Ronius prayed for her to quickly embrace him, to take him to that high place, that peak of pleasure.
“Start over from the beginning.”
That was all he could think about. A monstrous level of concentration, leaving no room for any other stray thoughts, dominated his entire being. He wanted to pour everything out and cry out.
‘To do that…’
He clenched his b******s tightly and straightened his body. Likewise, his upright member swung. Hot saliva went down his throat.
To do that, he first had to willingly accept the punishment she gave. He solidified his resolve while looking at Jeina’s distinct face.
Perhaps because he was accustomed to her, frustratingly, such resolve was leading him to a peculiar excitement. Embracing even greater excitement, he leaped, spreading his legs.
“One, haht!”
* * *
“Forty-ah-o, op!”
The man twisted his waist each time Jeina struck his backside with the fan, but he gritted his teeth until the end, spreading and closing his legs.
Finally, at ‘fifty’, he tightly closed his mouth, placed his hands neatly beside his thighs, and brought his legs together. His massive thing dangled, head lifted sharply towards the sky. His heated eyes stared at her intently.
“Wait.”
“Wai-, wait. Where…!”
Jeina, who had vanished in a whoosh, reappeared before him moments later, holding a bottle of wine in one hand. The man, upon hearing ‘wait,’ didn’t even think of breaking his attention stance and stood as if nailed to the spot, quiet. Yet… his eyes and that thing couldn’t manage the same. Eyes full of resentment glared at her fiercely, and his angry, fully e***t member throbbed menacingly.
“You…”
A deeply suppressed voice spilled out as his chest heaved. The white shirt, which seemed to have finished its purpose as clothing, fluttered busily in the wind.
“Did you wait long, knight?”
Jeina smiled faintly. She knew his naked form under the moonlight would stimulate her properly. The lewd thing was large enough to fill her vision and was even beautiful. This, in turn, fully roused her lust, soaking her whole body. Saliva pooled in her mouth, and love juices gushed steadily from deep inside her. She clenched below and slid her feet into the shoes she had kicked off. Click, click… As she stepped slowly and carefully, the man whose body was at its limit fidgeted restlessly, his face contorted.
“My, my…”
While she, more than anyone, enjoyed the sight of him twitching as if about to leap at her any second, Jeina put on a pitying expression as if he were pitiable. The mottled skin before her eyes flushed crimson. Like a full-blown flower.
‘Such an enormous flower.’
How fitting, in a way. Muttering to herself, she approached right in front of his nose. As her dress and his center touched precariously, he jolted in surprise.
“Hih…!”
A thick fluid smeared onto the crimson fabric. She blinked, looking up at him. Ronius clenched his fists, trembling. After exhaling hot breaths several times, his lips moved.
“Must have had a good time, huh? Ugh, hah, lea-, leaving me here…”
At his sulking, Jeina lifted the corner of her mouth without a word. His flushed face, eyes already swollen, trying to act coy—it was quite cute.
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