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Story: City Of Witches

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The hem of her negligee, draped like a curtain.

Beneath it, the string of her panties tied snugly around the curve of her hips.

Siwoo gently pulled on the ribbons, and they came undone with a soft rustle.

The black cloth that hid Amelia’s golden garden slid down effortlessly, leaving her vagina completely exposed.

“Ngg...”

Overwhelmed by the shame of letting her most private part bare, Amelia clenched her thighs together, almost by instinct.

Her face flushed bright red, in which she covered it with both hands, before hesitantly spread her legs again.

“...”

Seeing her like this made him think that he was looking at a sacred masterpiece, leaving him utterly speechless.

His breath caught in his throat as he stared at her lower lips.

The first thing he noticed was her pubic hair, which wasn’t coarse at all, but incredibly soft instead, like a lamb’s wool.

There wasn’t much of it, and the strands were so fine, as if they were silk thread.

It was clear Amelia’s pubic hair was well-maintained, not messy or unkempt.

The neatly groomed hair, as if she took meticulous care of it every day, strangely exuded a sensual impression.

Right below the bush, which were faintly illuminated by the streetlight, was her protruding bud.

Her clitoris, shy yet vividly pink, peeked out from beneath the hood, just like her timid self.

Below the bud, neither big nor small, was her plump, tightly closed labia.

Between those, barely peeking out, soft looking petals, was her secret garden. A fascinating sight, as if it was created by divine touch.

The sight was surprisingly erotic.

Looking at her usually prim and proper appearance, it was unimaginable that she had such a lewd and seductive pussy.

“Ahh...!”

Overcome by a dizzying rush of excitement, Siwoo instinctively spread her labia with his thumbs, prompting Amelia to let out a gasp.

-Squelch!

Her labia parted with a soft, sticky sound as the strands of her juices stretched.

This untouched place, never before touched, even by herself, was now being revealed by Siwoo for the first time.

As the soft flesh parted, the fluid that had been contained within trickled down between her buttocks.

Her inner walls, a gradient of soft pink, seemed to pulse slightly, while the entrance looked so tight that even a finger seemed like it would barely fit. He could see a thin, pale membrane inside.

It was, without question, proof of Amelia’s virginity.

He swallowed hard before glancing at Amelia, who still had her hands covering her face.

She was holding her breath, her body trembling.

The more time passed, the more furious her blush got.

Seeing her like this made a mischievous thought creep into his mind.

Who’d have thought I’d ever get this bashful side of hers?

“Ms. Amelia.”

“...Y-Yes...”

“You’re really wet down here.”

She really was.

Her lower lips were so wet that his thumb would easily slip if he wasn’t careful.

There was also this salty, yet refined, almost luxurious animalistic musk that filled the air, enveloping his senses with every breath he took.

“Hng...”

At Siwoo’s teasing, Amelia let out a strange whimper and quickly shrank her thighs.

Her expression shifted to a pout, almost like she was sulking in protest.

“D-Don’t...say things like that...”

“Would it be too much to ask for a little more?”

As Siwoo slipped his arm between her toned thighs, he could feel Amelia’s pulse trembling through her whole body.

Meanwhile, Amelian flinched at his words.

“I-If that’s...w-what you want, S-Siwoo...”

“Thank you.”

“W-Wait...! Siwoo, this is too...!”

Siwoo gently caught her legs as they tried to close, carefully spreading them apart.

But, he didn’t just open them a little as she seemed to expect.

Instead, he spread it wide, exposing not only her pussy, but even her ass.

Thanks to that, he could clearly see the shape of her pussy and asshole.

Even the folds of her anus were beautiful.

It looked more like a pair of pursed lips than an opening to an excretory. The fluid that had run down from her pussy made it glisten.

Also, because her legs were spread, her loosely opened soft pussy lips wriggled as if waiting for penetration, with her inner flesh completely exposed.

“T-This...v-vulgar position...”

Amelia tried to object in a weak voice, but despite her words, he could see the way her lower lips quivered.

Lower lips?

At that moment, Siwoo remembered what he originally was trying to do.

He had been so caught up in the moment that he forgot about it.

“Right, I took them off to kiss you...”

“Y-Yes...? H-Huh? A-A k-kiss...? S-Siwoo, wait...! Haa...!”

Amelia, who had also been lost in thought, realized something and hurriedly spoke.

However, when he lightly stroked her exposed clitoris—now visible clearly as if she was lying on a birthing table—her protest quickly turned into a soft moan.

The thing that he touched with his fingertips was surprisingly firm.

It was proof of just how aroused she was, aside from her body temperature that was high from the heat.

Along with the slick wetness, it showed that all of Siwoo’s attentive teasing hadn’t gone to waste.

-Squish, squish

“Would it be alright if I kiss you here?”

“Hnngg... Haaah...! Ahh...ahh...”

Siwoo moved his hand skillfully.

Her clitoris, untouched for ages, was finally given the attention it craved.

As he stroked the bodily organ that existed solely for pleasure back and forth with his thumb, Amelia couldn’t offer a proper rebuttal and had to tremble at the pleasure that was bursting before her eyes.

“Ahh...! Ah...! Haaang...! Aaang...!”

As Amelia was astonished by the fact that her body could feel such a sensation, a wave of pleasure that she couldn’t refuse made her lower abdomen squirm.

Even though Siwoo was just lightly playing with her clit—just rolling it with his finger—her pussy lips twitched, trying to suck his finger in.

Seeing this, there was no way Siwoo could hold back anymore.

Sliding himself between her thighs, he carefully parted her folds.

Feeling that never-before-felt bliss, Amelia’s clit twitched coarsely, as if venting its frustration, its pointy tip jutted towards the sky.

“Siwoo... Siwoo... N-Not there...! Hngh-!”

When his lips finally brushed against the sensitive tip,

Amelia’s legs, still spread wide, suddenly slammed down on Siwoo’s back like a hammer.

Siwoo was stronger than she probably realized, so it didn’t hurt, but her action essentially just locked him in that position.

She unintentionally lifted her hips, but her flailing legs didn’t have much strength behind them, so it wasn’t difficult to support her.

He could feel the intense heat and the frantic pulse of her pussy right below his chin.

Inside his mouth, her incredibly sensitive clit throbbed with each touch of his tongue.

Just a light kiss was enough to push Amelia to the brink of orgasm.

The moment Siwoo noticed the signs, he gently rubbed her bud with the tip of his tongue.

“Ah...! Ahhh...! Hiii...! Hiiik...! Siwoo...! Siwoo...!”

Her cries grew more urgent, while her breathing turned ragged, as if she was being chased by something.

“Hnghh...! Nnghh...!”

Amelia’s hips lifted up.

Since her legs were braced against his shoulders and back, her hips arch upwards as her body tensed.

It was the first orgasm she had ever felt in her life.

To put it in terms, it was a brief, light climax compared to what full pleasure could be.

But for her, who had lived isolated from any sexual pleasure and never even masturbated, it was different.

It was an utterly unexpected, sharp jolt of bliss.

“Hnngh... Mm...! Mmhh...!”

Under other circumstances, Siwoo might have continued, trying to get her to orgasm multiple times.

But instead of doing that, he just released her trembling legs.

He didn’t want to overwhelm her on her first time.

“A-Ah... H-How could this...happen...?”

Amelia gasped, trying to understand what she had just experienced.

The moment Siwoo kissed her and flicked his tongue against her, the pleasure erupted like fireworks in her mind.

Then, she remembered the strange noises she made and how her body had thrashed, as if she had lost all control.

When she came back to herself, goosebumps appeared all over her body, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Even her clit, now more prominent than ever, felt like a mark left by the heat of pleasure.

She realized that she had just had her first orgasm in front of Siwoo.

“Ugg...”

Overcome with shame, she grabbed the nearest pillow and hugged it tightly, burying her face in it.

It didn’t take a genius to tell that she was embarrassed.

“You’re very sensitive, aren’t you?”

“I-I don’t know...! I hate you, Siwoo...! I hate you...!”

Amelia’s reaction—whining like a child throwing a tantrum—was understandable.

After all, when it came to this sort of thing, she was even more conservative than most conservative witches.

For someone as sensitive and innocent as her to have her legs spread wide and her pussy kissed was an incredibly embarrassing experience for her.

“But Ms. Amelia, you did it to me too.”

While she was hiding her face.

Siwoo moved up and gently stroked her hair.

She’s so cute.

The way she switched between being sexy and adorable made him want to jump on her right then and there.

“Ms. Amelia.”

“...”

“Are you planning to fall asleep like this?”

“...”

When she didn’t respond, Siwoo slipped his hand between her legs.

The soft brush of her pubic hair against his palm felt strangely satisfying.

Amelia’s body flinched at his touch, and she clutched the pillow tighter.

“If you’re too embarrassed... Should we stop for today?”

“...”

Amelia, who had been pressing her thighs tightly together, slowly parted them again, as if inviting him back.

She didn’t say anything, but her intention was clear from this act alone.

However, he wanted more than just to continue touching her like this.

He wanted to see her face that she was hiding.

As Siwoo’s hand remained still, Amelia slowly lowered the pillow, peeking out at him.

The corners of her eyes glistened with the tears from the embarrassment that overwhelmed her.

“Should we keep going?”

“Please do...”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Whatever you want....”

“If you’re uncomfortable with it, Ms. Amelia, I won’t continue.”

Siwoo said that in a playful tone, but those words made Amelia’s expression turn serious.

He could only see above her nose, but her internal struggle was visible.

She looked like a child who was faced with the question, ‘Who do you like the most, mommy, or daddy?’.

“Please... Touch me more...”

“Then please put the pillow down.”

After another brief hesitation...

Amelia slowly nodded, moved the pillow, and then gasped.

Her negligee was already loose.

Because she had been moving around while hugging the pillow, one of her breasts had slipped out of her negligee.

Her light cherry blossom-colored areola, delicately shaped, like a flower’s base was exposed to him.

It had a perfect, teardrop shape, looking soft enough to be easily cupped in his hand.

At its tip, the nipple that had never been touched before stuck out lewdly, showing off its presence.

“Your breasts are beautiful too, Ms. Amelia.”

“Ugh...!”

Without hesitation, Siwoo cupped her breast with his free hand.

The cozy, soft feeling of her breasts contrasted her stiff nipple that was pressing into the palm of his hand.

When he gently took her nipple into his mouth, his full-on assault of caresses began.

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