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-Schlick..!

The first thing Siwoo did after that was pull out his dick.

Who knows if it was due to the constant friction and stimulation, or due to the vaginal fluid making it swollen, but Amelia’s flushed petals closed tightly, like puffy eyes.

With how much juices drenching her, even the faint traces of blood from her first penetration was barely visible at this point.

He could only see a pale fluid trickled from her snug opening.

Anyway, the reason why he was pausing their action wasn’t due to anything serious.

“Hic... Sniff... Hicc...”

It was because Amelia, who had just experienced the overwhelming pleasure of being a woman for the first time, was letting out soft sniffles, hiding her tear-streaked face with her arm.

Of course, her tears didn’t come from sadness, shame, or pain.

But rather due to her orgasm that was much more intense than the one she had when Siwoo was stimulating her clit.

That intense stimulation overwhelmed her nervous system, triggering her tear ducts to let out tears uncontrollably.

But that wasn’t all, chills also spread through her skin, making her shiver intermittently.

Her insides were also still tingling from all the stimulations, craving for more.

“S-Siwoo... Sniff... I-It’s okay... Y-You can keep going... I-I’m not hurt or anything...”

“I know.”

Amelia reassured him, her voice trembling as she hid her face.

Understanding her state, Siwoo gently stroked her hair.

“Can you move your arm?”

“N-No... I-I’m sure I-I look awful right now... J-Just keep going...like this...”

“You’re making it sound like I’m forcing you to do it, you know?”

“I-If it’s you... E-Even if you are, I wouldn’t mind, Siwoo...”

“Don’t say things like that.”

He gently pulled her wrist, revealing her tear-streaked face.

Using the shirt he had discarded earlier, he carefully wiped her face clean before leaning in for another kiss.

“Chuup... Mmm...”

He found it a little funny how she, who had been so agitated and overwhelmed, instantly turned into a docile lamb the moment he kissed her.

That showed how much she trusted him.

After her tears subsided, her flushed face—still wet in places from all the tears—peeked through her disheveled hair.

“Are you feeling a little better?”

-Nod, nod

Now calmer, she snuggled into Siwoo’s arms with a more even breathing.

“You...haven’t come yet, right, Siwoo...?”

“Um... Yes...”

“So I was the only one who came?”

“Yes.”

Amelia mumbled in frustration, pouting. At the same time, she looked embarrassed by her own words.

Her lips, playfully jutting out in a sulk, were irresistibly cute to anyone who laid their eyes on them.

“I was the one who’s supposed to take care of you tonight, but... I’ve only been a mess...”

“Don’t say that. You dressed up for me and put in so much effort for this.”

“Still... Siwoo, is there something you want me to do? Anything. I’ll do it for you...”

Siwoo could tell her words were sincere—not a mere empty gesture.

She didn’t know how to please a man and was relying on him for guidance.

No matter how absurd his request was, she’d fulfill it without hesitation, though she’d likely blush furiously while she was doing it.

But, there wasn’t a need for him to push her right now.

“This is more than enough for me.”

“...”

Hearing Siwoo’s answer, Amelia pondered a little and sat up, as if she had steeled herself up.

She slipped off her bothersome negligee, leaving herself completely bare.

At that moment, a certain memory resurfaced in Amelia’s mind.

A memory of Smyrna, whom she had invited to treat Siwoo when he’d been in a coma.

To be exact, she remembered the position Smyrna assumed when she had sex with Siwoo, who was unable to move at that time—the cowgirl position.

“This time... It’s my turn to take care of you...”

She straddled his waist and wiggled her ass like a seductress.

The old Amelia would never have done something like this, no matter who asked her to.

But now, she was doing it voluntarily while Siwoo just laid motionless on the bed.

There wasn’t a single doubt in her mind that this was the closest sex position to the ‘night service’ she envisioned.

“You don’t have to push yourself. It might go too deep...”

“It’ll be fine. I can handle it.”

The resolve in her voice left Siwoo at a loss for words to stop her.

After saying that, she gulped before reaching for his stiff, throbbing dick.

It was still drenched in her own juices, glistening from its tip all the way down.

She still couldn’t believe that such a big thing just entered her.

“...”

And so, for a moment, she just stared at it in silence.

Seeing her like this, Siwoo thought that she was getting cold feet due to how huge his dick was.

In fact, he only stuffed half of it the previous time, and yet her orgasm was already that intense.

If she were to do it in the cowgirl position, his huge thing would definitely go in deep enough to press against her cervix. No matter how confident she was acting, it was only natural that she’d feel scared at the thought.

“Haaahm...”

But her next move completely caught him off guard.

She lowered her mouth onto his dick without hesitation, cleaning off not only her juices, but also the traces of blood from her first penetration.

“Ms. Amelia, you really don’t have to do that...”

“Mmh...mmm...”

Even if it smelled nice, there was no way tasting her own pussy juices would make her feel good.

Yet Amelia ignored his protests, and kept on diligently cleaning his dick with her tongue.

Starting with the head, moving down the shaft, balls, even the backs of his thighs—using her tongue, she meticulously cleaned everything.

She could’ve just used her magic to do all this with a flick of her fingers.

And yet she still chose to give his dick such a thorough licking to the point it glistened with her saliva.

When she was done, she took the swollen head back into her mouth again.

Due to that, his dick, which just endured the intense grip of her tight pussy, now was melting under the softness of her tongue.

It felt like the soothing relief of a massage after an intense workout, a pleasant mix of fatigue and relaxation spreading through him.

“Slurp... Slurp, slurp... Huff....”

Bowing her head, Amelia earnestly moved back and forth with her fellatio.

Before Siwoo could say anything, she was already holding his dick, stroking it gently while sucking on the head.

“Cough...!”

Every now and then, she took it so deep that her throat tightened, making her cough, but she didn’t stop.

The tightness of her throat already made him about to blow his load.

Though she wasn’t good at it, she was putting in so much effort that it made up for it.

“Ms. Amelia, I’m about to cum, you can stop now.”

She heard his words, but she just shook her head and continued what she was doing.

Then, about three minutes after she started, his sticky cum erupted into her mouth with great force.

-Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!

“Gag...!”

Since she had it so deep, the cum shot straight down her throat, coating it as it spread.

-Glug! Glug! Glug!

She didn’t pull away, and instead stayed in place, gently stroking his dick until it stopped twitching.

“Fwah.”

With her lips still pursed in the shape they’d been in while sucking his dick, she swept it from its base to its head, scooping every drop of his semen from it and stored them in her mouth.

Then, she sat up, covering her mouth with her palm as she modestly turned away.

Seeing how deep her frown was, it was clear that she hated its taste.

A normal reaction for someone who tasted semen for the first time.

Assuming that she’d spit it out, Siwoo immediately started looking for something she could use, but...

“Gulp...”

In the midst of his search, he heard a loud gulping sound.

Amelia had swallowed the whole mix of bodily fluids in her mouth.

The fishy taste and the sting in her throat made her face contort, but there was a smile on her lips.

It stemmed from her satisfaction of finally giving him a proper ‘night service’, as well as her pride over her successful attempt of making him cum.

“Haa...Haa... Now, we’ve both come once...”

“I told you you didn’t have to go this far.”

“But I wanted to do it.”

“...Here, rinse your mouth with this.”

Amelia didn’t refuse him this time.

She took the drink Siwoo offered and rinsed her mouth with it.

Even as she did, her grin didn’t leave her lips—she was clearly so pleased that she had ‘done something’ for Siwoo.

Siwoo had just come.

But seeing her willingly swallowed his cum as her profile shone under the rising morning sun...

Made his lust flare up.

He wouldn’t be a man if he didn’t return the favor tenfold after receiving this kind of service.

“Ah!”

When she was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, Siwoo grabbed her wrist and forced her white, naked body to lie face down on the bed.

He was treating her a little roughly, he admitted it.

But, he was way too horny to think it through.

“Y-You could’ve just told me—! Aaang...!”

Without hesitation, he grabbed her firm ass and slid his dick into her tight opening.

Her pale legs, short but perfectly proportioned, flailed helplessly as he did that.

Of course, he dismissed it and pushed his dick deeper and deeper instead, overcoming the resistance of her pussy that had grown tighter after her climax.

“Haaahhh...! Hnng...!”

At this point, her earlier smile had vanished.

Instead, as his dick plunged deep, reaching near her cervix—a place he hadn’t touched before—her back stiffened as a sweet moan escaped her lips.

“S-Siwoo...”

Amelia could tell.

That he was really, really aroused right now.

It was as if he was a stallion in heat, his primal desire made him drop all the care he had been showing her, revealing his raw, untamed side.

She could feel it in the rough way his hands kneaded her ass.

“Are you...getting turned on, Siwoo...?”

“This is your fault, Ms. Amelia.”

If she hadn’t spent the night in bed with him, this would’ve scared her.

In fact, she was still feeling a little uncomfortable from this.

“Hng... A-Are you...going to be...rough...?”

“Yes.”

But the fact that he was excited, that he lusted after her body, felt somewhat lovely in her eyes.

Even if he treated her roughly, it wouldn’t scare her.

If anything, she wanted him to do that.

“I told you, didn’t I...? I would become Siwoo’s slave”

If she’d known how happy it would make her to give herself entirely to the one she loved, she would have done so sooner.

“My body is yours, Siwoo.”

Amelia looked back over her shoulder with hazy eyes.

“Do...whatever you want... Bully me, please...”

Her seductive gaze and teasing voice were laced with a sensual charm that made it hard to believe they belonged to her.