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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Chaos
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As my tongue parted her rosy lower lips, delving into a crevice never before exposed, the unfamiliar intrusion startled her, and her inner walls tightened around my tongue.
“Ah, aah…! Hngh…!”
Elena covered her mouth, but moans escaped her lips like water gushing from a broken dam.
From my vantage point, I could see her toes curling.
Even through her white stockings, the frantic movements were clearly visible.
In a way, she resembled an old-fashioned wind-up toy.
Wind it up, set it down, and it would walk forward, its limbs trembling.
Similarly, as I pushed my tongue deeper into her pussy, gently teasing her sensitive spots, she trembled and made strange noises, like a toy unwinding.
“Ah…!”
I thrust my tongue deep inside, then pulled it back, grazing her inner walls with the tip.
Unable to withstand the soft, yielding sensation, Elena cried out.
I repeated this several times, spreading her pink flesh with my fingers, gently circling her clit with my tongue before carefully inserting a finger.
“Ugh…! Hah…! Th-this is strange…!”
It was truly strange.
Just as she said, it was truly strange.
Even I could hardly believe it.
I had gained demonic power, the power to dominate Elena as I pleased.
I had kissed the mistress deeply, and now I was ravaging Elena’s pussy in her own room.
“Yes. It really is strange.”
It seemed she and I had unexpectedly reached an agreement.
“Ah! Wh-what are you…! Hnnn…! Ah…! Wh-what is this…!”
She turned her head in surprise as I pushed my finger inside her.
I wiggled the finger in front of her face, then used my other hand to gently stretch her open, preparing her for my cock.
No matter how much I used my tongue, it was difficult for her to get used to the foreign sensation of a hard, fleshy object.
As expected, a person needed something harder to truly become accustomed to another person.
Elena was gradually adjusting to the feeling of my small finger gently rubbing against her inner walls.
“Aah…! Hngh…!”
She clutched the mattress, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
With each pant, she swallowed hard, her tear-filled eyes squeezed shut.
Her sticky love juice dripped down her thighs.
I positioned my erect cock against her entrance and rubbed it back and forth.
Like a battering ram against a castle gate, building tension before the final blow, the tip of my cock pressed against her softened entrance, then pulled back, teasing her.
“Haa…!”
I didn’t say a word.
With each rub of my cock against her sensitive flesh, Elena made a noise that could have been either anticipation or fear and shook her head.
She pushed her ass out and lowered herself, like a bitch in heat, making it difficult to see her expression.
“Ugh…!”
Elena’s legs drummed against the mattress as the thick intrusion stretched her open.
The rhythmic thumping, like a child splashing in water, masked the sound of her flesh tearing.
“Ah…! Aah…!”
It didn’t matter that I couldn’t see her face.
Halfway in, I knew that the sight of her flushed neck, her ragged breathing, her tense shoulders, and her white knuckles was incredibly arousing.
Her awkwardly arched back, unaccustomed to accommodating my cock, and her hips, bucking up and down in an attempt to endure the pain, were also incredibly arousing.
A drop of blood trickled from her entrance.
Proof of her virginity.
I watched in fascination as the thin droplet, mixed with her arousal, left a crimson stain on the mattress.
It was truly amusing.
Seeing me just smiling, Elena glanced back at me.
I saw her tear-filled eyes through her disheveled bangs.
“Is… is it… all the way in?”
“No.”
“Ah…! Ah, ah?!”
I grabbed her hips and thrust the rest of the way in a single, powerful stroke.
A sharp cry escaped Elena’s lips as she took me fully.
She had tried to adjust her position by raising her back, but now she collapsed onto the mattress, her body sprawling like a bitch in heat.
“S-suddenly… l-like that…! Ah…!”
Her shoulders trembled.
They twitched and bucked, as if trying to overcome the pleasure and push herself up.
Every time she tried to use her legs to lift herself, her pussy clenched around my cock, trying to milk me dry.
“Hah…!”
I was struggling to maintain control myself.
Thrusting in all at once had felt good, but her tight grip was much stronger than I had anticipated, and I felt close to cumming.
If I came right after entering her, the dominance I had carefully established would crumble.
I gritted my teeth, trying to get used to the intense pressure.
“Haa…! Haa…!”
Only our ragged breathing filled the room.
We remained motionless for a while, connected.
As the tension focused solely on our joined sex subsided, I became aware of her ass pressing against my lower abdomen and our thighs touching.
And I realized that if I bent down, I could fuck her while holding her breasts.
She cautiously tried to raise herself again, glancing nervously at me.
She flinched with each movement, her insides stimulated by the friction, but she managed to push herself up, sweat glistening on her skin.
Even from behind, the curve of her beautiful breasts was clearly visible.
As she stretched out her arms like a cat and arched her back like a dog, I bent down and grabbed her breasts.
“Ah, wh-what are you…! Ah…! Aah…! Ugh…! Ah…!”
And before she could push me away, I began to move my hips.
If I hurt her too much, she might refuse sex in the future.
So I moved as gently as possible, my hips undulating, focusing on caressing her breasts and her most sensitive spot.
“Aah…! Ugh…! Hngh…! Hngh…! What are you…! Just touching my… breasts…! You’re such a pervert…!”
She said those words, but she did her best not to collapse again.
Her face was flushed, and she was panting, but she seemed to believe she wasn’t showing any pleasure.
“Haa…! Haa…! Ah…! Aah…!”
Her ass was pressed against me.
As I pulled back, her flesh, which had been flattened like a bun, sprung back, and her love juice dripped down.
With each deep thrust, she made new noises, trying to adjust to me.
“Ah! Aah…! Ugh…! Hngh…!”
Waves of pleasure washed over me, but I had to hold back.
I had to maintain my composure until she reached her peak.
So I gritted my teeth.
I tightened my grip on her breasts and pounded into her harder.
“Haa! Aah! Ah! Aah…! What the… W-wait… I’m going to…! Something’s going to come out…! S-stop…!”
I ignored her pleas.
Her eyes darted around frantically, then she reached down and touched herself, her eyes rolling back as she gasped for air.
I thrust deeper and harder.
With each thrust, Elena’s body was pushed forward slightly.
Her tongue darted out to lick the mattress, her arms supporting her weight, and sweat dripped from her breasts.
The mattress was soaked.
It was saturated with our lewd fluids, accommodating us both.
The thin fabric covering the stuffing was distorted, molded to Elena’s flattened body.
“Aah…! Aah! Ah…! Aah…!”
Elena’s hands clawed at the fabric as she struggled.
Like someone being dragged away by a ghost, she clung to the white sheet, scratching at it, then opened her mouth in a silent scream.
She gasped for air, then moaned, her tongue lolling out.
“Aah…! Ah! Aah! Ah! Hah…! Aah…! Ah…! W-wait…! Please…! This is strange…! Something’s coming…! Aah…! Aah…!”
“It’s a good thing. A good thing is coming.”
“A good thing…! I don’t want it…! Aah…! Hngh…! Stop…! Stooop…!”
Elena’s voice cracked.
Who would have thought that the prim and proper maid in charge of this mansion would be on her knees, ass up, being fucked by a slave?
When her voice reached its limit, I, too, could no longer contain the explosive pleasure building inside me.
I grabbed Elena’s shoulders and pressed her deeper into the mattress.
I thrust deep inside her, as if trying to break her hips, and exhaled.
“Kuh…!”
Elena’s body slammed against the bed as I pushed into her, and her hand flailed out, searching for her pillow.
As if she didn’t want anyone to hear her scream, she covered her own face with the pillow and cried out.
“Aaaaaaaaaah!”
We both trembled, remaining in that position for a while.
My cock twitched, spurting again and again.
Cum oozed from her slit.
Elena lay there, her legs, which had been kneeling, now stretched out, trembling.
The pillow was getting soaked.
When I pulled out and stood up, her back slumped onto the mattress with a vulgar thud.
My cum glistened between her thighs.
Elena clutched the pillow, glanced at me, and muttered,
“You beast…!”
It was the highest compliment.
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