The Nymph Wants to be Plundered - Chapter 195

No, I must have it, somehow. Her hips, consumed by a fierce determination, slowly tilted to the left, but he only tightened his grip on her left b****t to rebalance her. Staggering back to her spot, she gazed at the back of his head in the mirror with somewhat resentful eyes.

How, how do I do it? I don’t know.

He seemed a little resentful, focused on sucking her b****t without faltering. Even though her legs, having thoroughly enjoyed the foreplay, twitched and tried to grip and drag the carpet on the floor, Cassis was busy only caressing her b****t. Then, he used the tip of his tongue to toy with her hardened n****e. Receiving such intense stimulation that her back felt like it would break, she pulled her hips back slightly, struggling to grasp the climax that seemed to come and go.

“P-please… mmph…”

“I told you to ask for what you want with your own mouth, Evelyn.”

Cassis, who had been calmly sucking her b****t just moments before, pulled away his lips, uttered those words, and then slid his tongue down, tracing the path of sweat, skillfully licking along her underboob. There was no way he could quench his thirst with just a few drops, but the gulping sound as it went down his throat made Evelyn unable to bear it, and she finally cried out.

“…Give it to me, please, haaa… f**k me, mmph…! I can’t, ngh, I can’t take it anymore…!”

“What? This?”

As if teasing her, he reached behind her hips and poked at her thoroughly wet flesh with his finger. Just as if it had been waiting, the love juice streamed down, squelching wetly onto his finger. Evelyn made a tearful face and shook her head wildly.

“No, that’s not enough. Th-that, hngh…. Lord Cassis’s c**k… only that will do. Please, ugh…. Your magnificent, splendid thing in my body…!”

“…I understand.”

He knew full well how much courage it took for her to say this much, so he decided it was time to move things along. A bizarre thought briefly made him smile: how much better it would be if Iel’s tangerine tree, tucked away in the corner of the terrace, had eyes.

Cassis stood up, went behind her, and began to undress.

Click.

The crisp sound of the man’s belt unbuckling made Evelyn’s eyelashes tremble. It was time to take responsibility for the words she had blurted out, fueled by an insatiable lust. It was hard to look directly at the man behind her in the mirror, transforming into the same naked state as her. Now, as she waited for that to push heavily inside her and fill her completely, Cassis took her hand and gently moved her aside.

‘Heek!’

The moment she saw it, raging hot and intimidatingly e***t in the mirror, she instantly squeezed her eyes shut. She could readily endure it entering her or demanding to be touched, but seeing it still made her tremble too much, making her body even more tense. Then Cassis subtly chuckled and whispered into her ear,

“You have to watch me too.”

“Th-that’s a little…”

“How can you put something you can’t even look at into your body, Evelyn? You wanted it, didn’t you, hmm?”

With that, he brought her hand to grasp the base of his shaft and lightly tapped the back of her hand. She then clung to his neck, her fingers trembling as if she had touched something utterly profane.

“I-I can’t!”

“Are you going to just demand it be put in without even checking what it is, simply because your body is desperate?”

Though his words were harsh, Cassis was clearly smiling with delight. Her hips, thrashing in the mirror from unfulfilled desire, looked quite appealing, swaying greedily as if they could swallow anything whole.

This impromptu idea of making love while reflected in the mirror was beyond satisfying. Just as he considered hiding a hand mirror under the bed pillow for next time, Evelyn, who had been embracing him, flinched. His e***t c**k had burrowed deep between her thighs as she rubbed her lower body against him. It wasn’t full insertion, but…

“Mmmph!”

“Hurry. If you don’t look, it won’t be there.”

Cassis easily lifted one of her legs, then tantalizingly rubbed the tip of his e******n against her wet p***y. As the hideously bulging veins chafed against her thoroughly lubricated skin, her waist thrashed powerfully.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

But it didn’t plunge deep inside as she wished. With one leg held captive, she stumbled, hoping it would somehow slip in by accident, but Cassis was not so easily swayed. In the end, she had to make a string of naughty demands, her face a tearful mess.

“Ah… haa… Please, just give me that, okay?”

“You said you didn’t want to see it. How could I thrust something so ugly, something not even worthy of your eyes?”

His voice, dripping with honeyed sweetness, resonated in her ears, yet the content was infuriatingly spiteful. With her love juice already flowing profusely, soaking her crotch and thighs, she couldn’t bear it and tried to push him away. But that too was futile. Cassis held her, and like drawing a violin bow, he wickedly dragged his e******n up and down her lower body in long, teasing strokes, whispering.