Chapter 70
Moreover, getting close to him, she could see his crimson pupils, already dissolved to the point of no return. Those once straight and clear eyes were so hazy and unfocused, they looked about to melt completely.
She shook the bottle of wine right before his eyes. The red wine sloshed within his moist, crimson eyes.
“The party’s protagonist can’t be missing, can it?”
Having come all the way out here, she was ready to experience and master everything the author had written with her own body. Before her eyes, an experiment subject turned utterly lewd was also waiting for her.
Jeina lowered the bottle, her dark eyes gleaming.
“Hands.”
She extended her right hand towards him and spoke. He reflexively placed his hand on top of hers. It was a large hand, big enough to cover hers completely. The rough, sturdy fingers fidgeted as if embarrassed.
“Oh my, good boy.”
“…What are you up to?”
His low voice remained grumpy, perhaps still holding a grudge for being left alone earlier. Nevertheless, Jeina didn’t mind much. Now, it just felt like his mind was completely transparent to her. Like an owner forcing a puppy with food in front of it to obey, her commands continued.
“Now, then, c**k.”
Her hand reached in front of the man’s abdomen. His abs twitched, and sweat that had beaded like dew in the clearly defined grooves streamed down.
“Wha, what are you trying to…”
“Tsk, tsk, c**k!”
She shook her hand up and down as if urging him to quickly hand over the entrusted item. Under the persistent pressure, he made an absurd expression but bit his lower lip. In the end, he shuffled his feet, then, pretending to give in, swung his hips—chik!
“Huh-up! Hh…”
He shuddered, letting out a gasp.
“Good boy.”
A faint tremor ran through his eyelid. Ronius squirmed, not knowing what to do with his shame. His hand alone was insufficient to lift that large c**k pillar entirely, and he impudently shifted his hips slightly. The pillar, half-resting on her hand, rubbed subtly against her palm, bearing its weight. Just as, with a stifled moan, his base was about to fully rise, she stopped him.
“Enough.”
“Hih, damn, really…”
“Hand again.”
When she withdrew the hand that had been supporting his c**k before he could lift his hips, his agitated pupils desperately followed her hand. Though he might not have known it, a clear look of regret shimmered in his eyes, and his firmly angered center also bulged in protest. Hesitant under her blatant gaze, he finally offered his own hand again. Unlike before, her palm was noticeably damp. The sturdy body flinched guiltily.
Feeling a thrill in that gap, Jeina moved her hand for him once more. There, to that spot, again.
Even before her words left her mouth completely, the man’s body twitched and reacted first. As if impatient, he lifted his heels slightly, then put them down, wiggling his toes. The socks worn on his bare feet made the sight even more enticing.
“Anyway… lewd, knight.”
“Whose fault is that? This is all because of you, witch…”
“Member.”
Cutting off his embarrassed words, she wiggled her fingers. As if he had never flared up before, Ronius immediately swung his waist.
This time, incomparably faster and without a hint of hesitation compared to the first, big and strong— bwoong—
Clunk, the thick p***s landed almost as if colliding onto the slender hand, making him shudder.
“Haht, uhh…”
“Good. Very good, Sir.”
She whispered as if soothing a child. His movement was extremely reflexive, utterly instinctive. He felt ashamed a beat later. Smiling, she gave him a reward-like massage, pressing firmly on his member twice.
“Uh, ah, yes!”
He trembled violently, delighted. His movements, filled with joy, clearly spoke it. His momentarily tensed thighs vibrated, and his b******s twitched. Those large hands didn’t know what to do, clenching and unclenching in the air…
‘Indeed, his body is truly heated up.’
Even to such playful hand movements, he repaid with such intense, pleasure-filled reactions.
And she was no different from him in the fact that her body was also heated. The sight of the red, darkish c**k being played with by the pale, clear hand made her lower belly tingle sharply. Wrapped in a strange sensation all over, she moistened her drying lips with her tongue.
There was unfortunate news he didn’t know yet: today, he wouldn’t be granted the chance to play with this c**k himself.
‘I’m the one who gets to play with this c**k.’
Just imagining Ronius fainting sent shivers down her spine instantly. Jeina decided to hide her sinister intentions as much as possible to tease him even more. She moved her hand away and gave the command again. “Hand.”
“Haa, ah, why, why are you doing this, really, witch… Jeina…”
Despite his desperate plea, the sounds of ‘hand’, ‘member’, ‘hand’, ‘member’ repeated. The woman who had only alternated between ‘hand’ and ‘member’ was stopped by Ronius.
“Master, hup, I, please…”
The bulging g******s, looking ready to burst, clearly revealed his agony. “I, listened, listened well…” he mumbled in a heated voice. She felt the fierce pulse of the erected corpus cavernosum and grasped the thick pillar.
“Woahk! Up, uuung…!”
The face that had been so stiff before the so-called Emperor was now completely slackened and melting. He clenched his b******s and twisted his body.
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