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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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“…Sleep next to me. Whether you sleep outside or inside, it’s the same, isn’t it?”
The White Witch said, her face flushed.
“…Do you dislike sleeping next to me? Are you worried about catching a cold? There’s no need to worry. I haven’t been able to tell you until now, but…
My Utopia is a completely sterile space. I just can’t control the germs inside people. So, as long as we don’t exchange saliva, it’s alright.”
Listening to her, Kerry felt even more sorry for the White Witch.
After all, she was sick because of him, and she had been hiding it this whole time.
The White Witch even lifted the blanket as if inviting him to sleep next to her. She said she was sick, but why was she so forward?
Perhaps it was because she still had a fever.
He had planned to show his companions him napping since he was away so often, but this was troublesome.
It couldn’t be helped.
“I’ll only sleep for two hours and then leave.”
“Alright.”
Kerry laid down next to the White Witch. She covered him with the blanket. To be under the same blanket as the White Witch…
This was bad. He was starting to get aroused.
The White Witch’s ample breasts pressed against his arm.
She had never been this close to Kerry before.
What had gotten into her? Was she slightly out of her mind because she was sick? The White Witch even hugged Kerry tightly under the blanket.
“It’s nice lying together like this.”
As if hugging wasn’t enough, the White Witch rested her head on Kerry’s shoulder.
Her hair touched his skin, and he felt her soft breath.
He wanted to have sex!
But she was sick. He had to calm down. If he took advantage of her while she was ill, he would truly be an inexcusable piece of trash.
Right. He would seduce her after she recovered… No, that wasn’t it. In any case, he had to restrain himself now.
“Kerry. What’s wrong? Can’t you sleep?”
“…I should sleep. I will sleep.”
“Yes. Close your eyes quickly.”
With the White Witch clinging to him, any drowsiness he had completely vanished.
Logic and instinct were having a fierce tug-of-war in his mind.
But Kerry exerted superhuman patience and decided to endure.
He could feel the softness of the White Witch’s breasts against him, but he had to endure.
The saying “familiar tastes are the most tempting” certainly applied here.
Even as he tried to resist, the memory of the White Witch’s soft skin and the delightful taste of her pussy kept surfacing, tormenting him. He desperately wanted to have sex!
That was when it happened.
The White Witch’s hand stealthily moved beneath the blanket.
Her hand caressed Kerry’s thigh and moved towards the center. That was dangerous territory!
Did she think he was asleep?
He had kept his eyes closed for a considerable amount of time. It felt like about 30 minutes.
The White Witch’s hand hesitated for a moment before carefully pulling down Kerry’s pants.
Then, she began to stroke his penis up and down.
The White Witch, pressed against him, began to breathe heavily. While giving him a handjob.
“Ha…Ha…Ha…”
She didn’t seem to have any intention of being discreet.
“Kerry…Kerry…I know you’re not asleep.”
With those words, the White Witch started sucking on Kerry’s ear. This assertive side of her was new.
“…Witch.”
“I’m sorry…but I can’t hold back anymore…If we don’t kiss, I won’t spread my cold…Mmmph-Slurp-”
Kerry, as if he didn’t care about catching a cold, started kissing the White Witch. A cold was hardly a concern at this point.
As they kissed, the White Witch opened her mouth. As their lips met, her hot tongue slipped into his.
Kerry’s tongue was joyfully welcomed.
Slurp- Smack-
The White Witch continued to handjob him while they kissed. She had truly missed this man’s penis.
She had been reluctant to admit it, but she had missed it. She had enjoyed it so much that she kept thinking about it even when Kerry wasn’t around.
Kerry’s hand began to touch the White Witch’s pussy. She spread her legs to make it easier for him.
His skillful fingers began to rub her clitoris.
“Haaah!”
Even then, the White Witch continued to stroke him. They were touching each other’s genitals.
As if refusing to be outdone, the White Witch increased the speed of her stroking. She never imagined she’d be able to touch Kerry’s penis so freely.
Although her body ached and her mind was hazy, pleasure surged through her.
The fingers that were rubbing her clitoris from below pushed into her pussy. Her waist arched involuntarily.
The White Witch’s entire focus was on her pussy.
Squish- Squish- Squish-
“Haaahng! Haaang! Kerry! Kerry!”
“Witch!”
The Witch’s skills were exceptional. Even in her excitement, she stroked him firmly and gently.
Gasping for breath, the Witch said,
“Haah…Kerry…Kerry….I wish….you would come….Haaang…..more often.”
“Witch…”
“I…was originally someone who didn’t know loneliness. So, for 100 years…Haaaang! I’m talking, but your fingers are so deep! Hnnngh!”
“Keep talking, Witch.”
“But…but…your fingers…Hnnngh!”
“Should I stop then?”
“No…Haaang….Don’t stop. Please. I’ll keep talking.”
The lewd squelching sounds of her fluids echoed in the bedroom. Arching her body in orgasm, the White Witch said,
“Haah…I…Hnnngh…didn’t know loneliness for 100 years…Haaang! Ever since I was young…..It’s always been like that. Haaaang! Ha…Ha….
Being alone was very natural for me….Haaang! Do you know why?”
“I don’t know.”
As if to get revenge, the White Witch tried to stroke Kerry roughly while he was speaking, but it didn’t work.
Instead, Kerry noticed and pushed his fingers in deeper.
“Hnnngh! Your fingers are deep! Just a little…a little…mercy…Haaang!”
“You provoked me first. Keep talking.”
“Hmph…You’re a heartless man. Anyway…the reason why I’m used to being alone…is ridiculously because of this outstanding talent.
From a very young age…Hnnngh…I realized my magical talent….Haaang….But my mother and father were ordinary people…Hnnngh!”
“So?”
“They…Hnnngh…..were afraid of me, a magical prodigy….Haaang! They couldn’t punish me no matter what I did…Haaahng!
They didn’t come near me unless it was absolutely necessary….It was the same for everyone around me…Haaaang!”
It had happened while she was talking.
The blanket had long been kicked aside. The White Witch had her legs spread in an M shape. And she was squirting fluids like a fountain.
Because of Kerry’s touch.
Squish- Squish- Squish-
“Haaang! Kerry! Down there keeps…Haaang…Water is coming out! The bed will be soaked…Haaang!”
“Don’t worry about it. Continue your story.”
“…My…Hnnngh…talent was unmatched…Haaang….Everyone around me seemed like idiots….Haaang!”
“So you were always alone because you were too talented.”
“Not anymore.”
“Huh?”
“I….have you now. Haaaang! Even while we’re having this serious conversation…Hnnngh! Your hand won’t stop…moving! You beastly man…Haaaang!”
“I’m listening to your story, Witch.”
“You were the first person who was my equal. Kerry….Hnnngh!”
“I see.”
Why was the White Witch saying these things?
She didn’t seem like the type to share such vulnerable stories, given her usual pride.
But her next words revealed why she was saying these things now.
“Come often from now on…Haaahng…Kerry! I wish…you would come here often. Haaaang!
You’re my….only…friend….Because of you….I learned about loneliness for the first time. I learned what it means to be lonely…so….Haaaang!”
The White Witch’s waist arched like a bow. Her pussy, gripping his fingers, tightened. Fluids gushed out with a woosh.
Wow. He never thought he’d see a female ejaculation here.
“So take responsibility! You…made me lonely….You need to take responsibility…Hnnngh!”
Kerry nodded. The White Witch was asking him to visit often because he had made her lonely.
That wasn’t a difficult request.
“I thought you didn’t welcome my presence, so I thought you’d hate it if I came often.”
“…That’s not true. Hnnngh.”
Kerry pulled his fingers out. Only then did the White Witch’s arched back fall onto the bed.
She panted, leaking fluids.
“Haaah…Hnnngh…..Amazing…Hnnngh! Just with your fingers….So much…”
“The main event is still left, Witch.”
“Oh. That’s….good.”
Kerry inserted his penis into the White Witch’s pussy.
The White Witch shrieked as his penis, much larger than his fingers, entered her.
“Haaaang!! Kerry!”
“Witch!”
Kerry began thrusting his hips. With each thrust, the White Witch’s breasts jiggled.
The pink nipples on her porcelain-white skin were truly beautiful. Her pussy, seemingly very aroused, clenched tightly around him. This was no ordinary tightness.
“Haaang! Hnnngh! Haaaang! Deeper…inside!”
Was this woman really sick? He wondered if she had been pretending. The thought momentarily crossed his mind.
Then again, after a hundred years of abstinence, it was a wonder she had held back this long.
“Kerry..Kerry! Hold me!”
Kerry hugged the White Witch and kissed her deeply. Of course, he continued thrusting.
The White Witch felt her loneliness gradually fading.
She wasn’t lonely because Kerry was there. There was a man who made her happy.
“Witch…I think I’m about to cum.”
“Not…Not inside. I don’t want a child yet.”
“Then please swallow it.”
“What?”
“Swallow it.”
The White Witch’s eyes widened at the unexpected request. What should she do? Should she agree to swallow it?
Would Kerry be hurt if she refused? Her contemplation was brief.
The White Witch shyly nodded.
Kerry thrust his hips roughly and then pulled his penis out. He held it out in front of the White Witch.
Hesitantly, she opened her mouth and took his penis in.
“Ugh. It’s salty!”
Gulp-
Her mouth filled with semen.
When Kerry pulled out, he could see her mouth full of his cum.
The White Witch swallowed it all. So this was the taste of Kerry’s semen.
“….It’s surprisingly palatable.”
The White Witch smacked her lips. It wasn’t a bad taste. In fact, she could probably keep swallowing it.
Kerry collapsed next to her.
“….”
“….”
An awkward silence hung in the air. The White Witch had always been on the receiving end; this was the first time she had been so actively involved in sex.
As her intense lust subsided, the White Witch suddenly felt her face burning.
The lewd things she had said while being fucked kept replaying in her mind.
Seeing her, Kerry placed his hand on her forehead.
“Witch. Do you still have a fever? Your face is very red.”
“I…I think so. I still have a fever…”
Only then did the White Witch begin to recall what she had done.
At first, she was drawn to Kerry’s kindness.
When Kerry, who had always been a bad boy to her, suddenly treated her with such tenderness, she couldn’t help but feel her heart flutter.
Weakened by her illness, the White Witch had been swept away by a momentary emotion and had blurted out everything she had been holding inside.
She had confessed to this man that she had been a loner her entire life!
She was so embarrassed that she couldn’t face him.
“I…”
“?”
“I don’t remember anything. Do you understand?”
“What do you mean you don’t remember?”
“Everything that just happened! I don’t remember anything. I was too sick…I was just rambling!”
She was acting like someone who confessed while drunk and got rejected, now claiming amnesia. Even though she hadn’t even had a drink.
“….”
“I was sick….I really don’t remember anything….”
“…I’ll go out for a bit, so please rest. If I stay here, I feel like we’ll just keep having sex and I won’t get any sleep.”
“…Even if that wasn’t the case!”
“I’m leaving~ Please sleep now.”
“…Kerry.”
“Yes.”
“….I can make you a magic orb….So come back quickly.”
Kerry nodded. The White Witch, seemingly relieved, closed her eyes.
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