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Siwoo knew…

That he had no spines nor balls.

If he had to come up with an excuse, it would be that he had inhaled way too much of Countess Yesod’s scent.

Being near her for so long, he couldn’t help but catch whiffs of her fragrance. Especially when she belatedly grabbed his manhood with her bare-hand, he couldn’t help but take a deep whiff of her sweet, fragrant hair.

Even so, the most dangerous thing of them all was the countess’ own raw, natural allure.

In front of it, even if he hadn’t inhaled her scent, or even if she were truly a married woman with a husband…

He would’ve tossed his conscience aside, become her secret lover, and probably ended up getting sued into bankruptcy over it.

Her red lips, enticing, like the forbidden fruit, nibbled at his lower lips.

With her eyes closed, the countess savored the delicate flesh, as if in an aesthetic trance.

Her long eyelashes trembled, as if they were about to brush against his face.

“Sluurp…chu…”

Her soft, plump lips clung to his lips like they were meant to be one from the start.

The sweet taste of her lip gloss filled his mouth.

While the thick, sweet scent of her skin filled his nostrils.

Facing that, Siwoo felt as if all the brakes inside him malfunctioned.

Now, he had crossed a point of no return.

Meanwhile, the countess was so focused on the kiss that she seemed to forget she was still holding his manhood.

They gently nibbled and sucked each other’s lips.

Then, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

She lightly bit his lower lip, then lifted her eyes to glance up at him.

“Are you feeling nervous, Mr. Siwoo?”

Contrary to her usual sultry behavior, there was a hint of innocence in her eyes.

They hadn’t started doing french kisses yet, but Siwoo was already panting, and his body was already trembling.

“N-No, it’s just…”

“Shh… Don’t think about anything else right now. It’s just the two of us here.”

She cut off his words, pressing her chest against him before resuming the kiss.

This was when she finally slipped her tongue between his lips, tapping against his teeth lightly.

Unless he was a eunuch, there was no way a man could endure such an allure, and this included Siwoo.

Unable to hold back any longer, he pulled her slender waist into a tight embrace.

“Mmh—!”

She let out a moan, her eyes widening in surprise before she giggled and kissed him again.

When he responded by sticking out his tongue, the countess sucked on it as if it was a pacifier.

“Sluuurp…chuuup…”

Her tongue movements were slow and careful, one could almost mistake it as her being devoted to it.

She caressed his tongue as if it was an erogenous zone.

This wasn’t the mischievous countess who loved to tease him anymore.

She had turned into a woman who was clinging to him, overwhelmed by lust,

“Haah…haah… .”

After the long kiss…

The countess was panting for breath.

She slipped her fingers onto her back, undoing the knot of her dress. A moment later, her dress slid down her shoulders.

Under the dim lighting, her sinful breasts that had often tried to tempt Siwoo were completely exposed.

“Wow…”

Siwoo couldn’t help but let out a gasp of admiration.

From the moment she started fiddling with her dress, he could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

What greeted him was something beyond what he had ever imagined.

It was as her breasts had a rather balanced stats between softness and firmness, with more stats in the former.

Even the smallest movements she made as she undressed herself sent gentle ripples through the mound, yet they still boasted the perfect degree of firmness.

In the middle of her faintly colored areola, where the edges were barely visible, her small, cute nipples stood out.

“Hohoho… What do you think?”

The countess asked, raising her forearm in front of her chest.

For a moment there, Siwoo thought she was about to cover herself, but she wasn’t really hiding anything.

In fact, with the way she was lifting her breasts from underneath, it only made them stand out even more.

“You always looked like you wanted to devour these, Mr. Siwoo.”

“Did I really…?”

“Yes… In fact, that’s how you look right now. Why don’t you come over here?”

Then countess pulled Siwoo toward her, almost like she was cradling a baby.

Before long, he found himself lying on her soft thighs as she leaned back on the sofa.

“Come to think of it, I haven’t thanked you properly yet, Mr. Siwoo.”

Lying on the thigh pillow, all he could see was her breasts, swaying gently above him like a mesmerizing swing.

It was a sight of paradise like no other.

“My plan is to thank you by giving you a new lesson. Not magic, but my body. Everything about it. Bit by bit.”

The countess gently cupped one of her breasts and brought it to the corner of Siwoo’s mouth, as if she was about to breastfeed him.

“We’ve already kissed, so… Why don’t we move on to something new? What about a handjob? Also, do you want to take them into your mouth? You can do whatever you want, Mr. Siwoo.”

Siwoo opened his mouth, and he grabbed her small nipple with it.

The soft skin pressed against his lips, while the firm tip pressed against his tongue.

Whether it was the unique scent trapped in her clothes, or the fragrance of perfume seeping into her skin, her unique scent enveloped his sense of smell deeply.

“Hngh—!”

The countess’ thighs stiffened.

It had been so long since she had experienced the real thing. All this time, the only attention her sensitive areas had received was from her own touch from time to time.

Now that her sensitive tip was in his hot mouth, brushing against his tongue, electric waves of pleasure shot through her body, making her throat tighten.

But the countess caught her breath and suppressed the moan rising in her throat.

“Mmh…”

In truth, her body was already on its edge.

Her starved body that hadn’t allowed anyone else’s touch for so long had woken up from its long slumber the moment his firm hand was wrapped around her waist.

It was as if her bottled-up desire had turned into liquid, flowing through each and every vein in her body.

But she was being mindful of her role. She was supposed to lead him in the action, so she couldn’t afford to show any weakness.

She reached out and wrapped her hand around his stiffened member.

“Good job, you’re doing well—ahhn… Let me…”

-Tap, tap, tap, tap

With one hand, she stroked his head, and with the other, she began to stroke his dick.

The handjob was dry—no lube—and her hands weren’t as skilled as Siwoo expected, but…

It was enough.

Her breasts—so full they could cover his mouth and nose—bounced lightly, while her soft hands—almost too delicate to have done much labor—steadily brought him pleasure.

“Oh, Mr. Siwoo, how are you so big— Haaang…”

The countess stared at his manhood’s absurd length with heat in her eyes.

Could something this huge really fit inside me?

If it does, how far would it go…?

The sensation of him sucking on her nipples and the vivid image of what was about to come made her legs twitch with anticipation.

Her panties had turned into a wet mess ever since their first kiss.

But she had no intention of stopping now.

The heat of passion that she had long forgotten was just within reach.

She circled her thumb and forefinger around his glans, creating a ring, while her other fingers rested lightly along his length.

Once again, she admired how big it was—almost too big for her to grip—and how hot it was. She could feel her lower belly throb with desires.

“D-Does that feel good?”

“…”

“M-Mr. S-Siwoo… I-If you suck on it that hard—ah…!!”

At that moment, her thighs tensed, as if she had been hit by an electric shock.

Siwoo, who had been circling her nipple with his tongue as if it was candy, suddenly increased the pressure on it and started sucking harder.

Cumming from nipple stimulation alone wasn’t something she was accustomed to.

In fact, she never reached it just from her breasts.

Although, she had written about it plenty in her novels.

But, with Siwoo’s sharp teeth lightly digging into her nipple…

The stimulation her now stiff nipple received sent sporadic tremors through her body, sending her on the verge of a climax.

Years of pent-up frustration and desire as she spent her nights alone had accumulated within Countess Yesod like fine wine.

Just a single spark could set it ablaze.

“Haahn… M-Mr. Siwoo, no matter how hard you suck it, no milk would come out… Aahh…”

Countess Yesod looked down at Siwoo with affection in her eyes.

The sight of him eagerly sucking on her slightly lowered breasts, his hips twitching involuntarily, were etched into her eyes.

His chiseled masculine body paired with his almost childlike behavior stirred a wicked sense of depravity in her.

“…”

Wow…

It really feels like I’m in heaven…

Meanwhile, Siwoo was enjoying himself.

Countess Yesod’s mature skill and aura was undeniable.

It extended to the way she handled his cock as well.

The fact that there was no friction during the handjob, despite the lack of lube, proved her skill.

Also, she wasn’t trying her best to make him come.

Instead, she gave him a gentle handjob, like a loving mother soothing a child to sleep while singing a lullaby.

Thanks to her gentle pace, his fully erect cock wasn’t overstimulated and he could clearly feel each of her slender fingers and soft strokes.

“Haa… Haa, Mr. Siwoo… You’re being such a good boy, aren’t you?”

Is this what true satisfaction feels like?

The softness of her thighs beneath his head…

Her gentle handjob and her light strokes against his hair…

There were also her breasts, so big they couldn’t fit in his mouth, softly rubbing against his entire face.

And finally, the sight of her body, trembling while suppressing her moans with every suck of her nipple. All of them showcased her pure lewdness.

The sheer excitement those things gave him, brought him close to climax even though there was barely any stimulation to his cock.

“Mr. Siwoo…ahh… Are you ready…to cum soon…?”

With his mouth still on her nipple, Siwoo nodded. Seeing this, the countess let out a pleased smile.

“Ahh… I’ll finish the rest with my mouth…”

The countess tried to move and give him blowjob from where she was at, but the angle was a little off.

So, she gently lowered Siwoo’s head from her thigh and crawled over to adjust her position.

The sofa—now warm due to absorbing their bodies’ heat—was a rather big one, maybe as big as a normal bed, giving them plenty of room to move around.

-Swish

Countess Yesod assumed the classic 69 position, her head facing the opposite direction from his.

As a result, his head slipped under her dress as it fell down like a curtain.

All of a sudden, he found himself in the world under her skirt.

Since the countess was now kneeling over his shoulders, her legs slightly spread…

This meant her secret triangle was literally in front of his eyes.

It was dripping wet due to her arousal, like a fruit that had ripened past its prime.

Her panties were completely soaked, and her thighs glistened as the liquid dripped down.

Since her panties were made of such a thin lace, he could see her plump folds—thick like her lips—barely hidden as if it was only covered by a soft mosaic.

The fact that its fabric was transparent made the swollen outline of her clit visible.

With the rich scent coming from her arousal—something that he didn’t find unpleasant at all—and the sight in front of him…

It was no wonder that Siwoo felt overwhelmed. Especially when he was pretty much trapped in this enclosed space that was filled with the intense stimulation and the thick pheromones unique to witches.

There was no way he could hold out longer than this.

“Kuhk!”

“Oh…!”

Even while changing positions, the countess didn’t stop her gentle tease on his cock, keeping him close to the edge.

She was about to take his dick into her mouth, but suddenly, her whole body flinched, startled.

The heat coming from her breath already made his cock swell in her hands, and he started spraying thick cum everywhere.

-Fwoosh! Fwoosh! Fwoosh!

The thick white liquid gushed forward like an erupting volcano, flowing out, as if trying to create a fountain.

His semen, far thicker and in larger amounts than usual, spurted out uncontrollably.

“There, there, good boy… Are you done now, Mr. Siwoo?”

The countess was unbothered by this. Instead, she held his still ejaculating cock gently, stroking it to help him release his full load.

When he finished, she even carefully milked the remaining droplets of cum with her hand.

Because of that, both her face and hands were covered in sticky white baby seeds.