Chapter 204: Vol. 2

Vol. 2 Chapter 204

Enjoying a delicious elf slave girl who was sleeping peacefully

Translated by Raizu

The May night breeze that passed through the hall felt good on my body after taking a bath.

The mind that was disturbed by Orshian had calmed down.

Father still hadn't returned yet. So I took a bath first.

Feeling the breeze on my skin, I looked at the vacant sofa facing me. Speaking of luxury, it would have been great if Plume was already here after I took a bath. However, unfortunately, after finishing dinner a little early at the Quordenze residence, she returned to the Sylopea residence.

Thanks to the civil officers who occasionally came from the auditorium to report the situation, we could gradually see the situation. The Sylopea civil officer has decided that Orshian won't launch a second attack at least tonight.

And this is not the city of Newnelly, but the Royal Capital of Levios. An unmarried Princess wouldn't be able to openly enter another family's bath.

Picking up the cup of barley tea, the ice made a crunching sound. It's probably a large piece of ice made with magic, which is then crushed.

The sound of the coolness was soothing to my flushed body, and I ate loquat-like fruit, a specialty of the Royal Capital, to cool off before going to bed.

[Father won't be coming back tonight, huh?]

I waited for a while, but there was no sign of my father returning.

Before I took a bath, I received a message from my father asking me to take a rest first, so I thought that he would be late. It seemed that he was tangled in a fairly complex matter.

Even if I wait like this, I won't be able to talk to my father until tomorrow morning, so I'll take his word for it here.

Even though it's called resting, it's not like I'm actually resting. It's simply just taking a break.

After closing the diary, which was much longer than usual, I ordered the servant to put it away. Then I got up from the sofa, left the hall, and proceeded down the dark corridor.

[Is she still sleeping? Where is her room?]

I called out to the short maid who was leading the way. Without turning around, she answered the question in a clear voice.

[Yes. I just checked and she hasn't fully recovered yet. As for the room...]

She's a maid who has stayed in the Royal Capital for a long time, as I can feel her confidence in her words and actions. She was a girl with poor breasts and buttocks, but she's fairly good looking. Let's taste her when I have some spare semen. Since it's a local maid that can only be tasted in the Royal Capital, it's human nature to want to get my hands on her.

While I was thinking about such things, the local maid stopped and grabbed the handle of the door of the room she was aiming for.

This room contains Eve who was knocked unconscious by Orshian.

According to the testimony of those who saw her, she fainted after being threatened with full power for the second time.

[Has she woken up even once?]

[Not at all. There was almost no reaction when I cleaned her body.]

After Orshian retreated, I gave permission to only heal the body when a civil officer was intending to restore Eve's consciousness. I told him not to do anything mentally.

The instructions were mostly made in the spur of the moment, and I won't be able to say anything if asked why. I dare say it was my sixth sense that made me do it.

[Open it.]

I ordered the local maid to open the door to the room.

When I stepped inside the room, a ball of light the size of a softball drifted around me. I can tell from my sense of magical power that it was a lighting magic created by a local maid.

The room that Eve was put in was about half the size of my room and was in reasonably good condition.

Let's be a little stealthy here. With that in mind, I proceeded through the room and confirmed the condition of the unmoving girl lying on the big bed.

It looked like she's really asleep.

Lying on her back on the bed, Eve's hands were folded around her plexus.

A picturesque scene of a final resting place, if you ask me. The fluffy, flickering light ball of lighting magic looks like a lantern used for a funeral.

[Eve.]

I tried confirming the presence, or absence, of her consciousness with a low voice. Eve didn't respond to my voice at all. But, she kept breathing peacefully.

[Here.]

I tried to squish Eve's cheeks with my index finger, but her expression didn't change at all.

[Here~here~]

I tried using both hands to squash her face into a diamond shape to make a funny face, and tried pinching her nose to obstruct her breathing, but she still didn't react.

As expected, her consciousness was completely cut off.

[It's like she's dead, isn't she?]

I asked the local maid in the corner of the room. She said yes in a small voice. But, considering the warmth that is transmitted through her skin and the gentle breathing, she can't be dead.

However, I feel like I was shown the difference between sleep and coma from this unresponsiveness. A little scary, actually.

However, this was also a very convenient situation for me.

Freed from my funny face attack, Eve continued to slumber with a clear expression as if nothing had happened.

When I thought that Eve wasn't looking at me, I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful and well-groomed appearance. I thought I understood it enough, but it was a beautiful figure that made me sigh. If I have a picture of Eve's face, I'm confident that I can masturbate with it.

[...To fall asleep defenseless like this.]

I felt like I could now explain in words why I limited Eve's healing to only her body.

With today's Orshian assault, Eve may change her perception of me.

A good pattern is "reliable and wonderful master", and a bad pattern is "a super dangerous guy who is more than a demon". The former is undoubtedly preferable, but I also need to think about how to deal with it once she's awake.

No matter how much she likes me, tomorrow she won't suddenly say, [Master, you're wonderful♡ Pour plenty of baby impregnation juice into my pussy ♡♡♡].

After a long winter, it's finally starting to wag its tail. I should stop forcibly pressing for a physical relationship.

Start with light body touches such as shoulders and head, then move on to kissing and petting, gradually softening her resistance to sex. The goal is of course Eve-Raeve Oyakodon.

That's why, depending on Eve's attitude tomorrow, I may not be able to hold her for a while. In other words, I can only fuck her to my heart's content tonight while she's unconscious.

My sixth instinct for not missing the slightest opportunity should probably be called my sex sense.

[If you don't wake up, I will kiss you.]

[.....]

Of course, there was no reply from Eve. If such a beautiful girl fainted and was lying on the side of the road, she would likely be impregnated on the next day.

The defenseless exposed fresh lips were something that no real man could ignore. I gently brought my face closer.

Smooch.

A light sound echoes in the room. The sound announcing the start of sexual intercourse made my dick grow bigger.

Quietly impregnating an unconscious girl... What a sweet situation.

Come to think of it, the inhabitants of the capital are also fainting just like Eve. If this was the city of Newnelly, I wanted to secretly break into houses and go around inseminate unconscious maidens. And then instruct the civilians to monitor the situation after that and have them report.

A girl who doesn't know a man becomes pregnant at some point, and is bewildered by her growing belly...it can be said to be one of the most exciting developments.

I wanted to strongly argue that the best thing about sleeping and hypnotic erotic manga is to end without the heroine realizing that she was raped until the very end. The essence of sleep rape is not the act itself, but the reaction of the heroine at the end.

Well, in Eve's case, I'm the only opponent, so I don't think I'll worry too much about who the opponent is.

I lay next to her and stroked the contours of her face.

Just touching her skin, which is delicate and full of youthful tension, makes me feel happy. Chu, chu, chu, while sucking on her lips over and over again, I stroked her long supple hair as if trying to confirm if she was truly here.

In contrast to Eve, who showed no reaction, I could see that I was getting very excited about this situation. I could feel my heartbeat getting rougher.

When I pressed my nose against her long ears and sniffed her body, I could smell the faint scent of flowers. The maid who bathed her may have put some perfume on her.

Around the nape of the neck, which was hidden by the long hair, there was a sullen atmosphere. The moisture from the bath and the scent of flowers, along with the faint odor of Eve's body, gently stimulated my nostrils.

It was really nice to be able to just smell the body odor as my heart wanted without needing to dress up.

I ran my fingers gently through her wavy honey-colored hair and brushed it from top to bottom.

The cool, low-friction cuticle that slips through my fingers was irresistible. It was a fascinating feeling that made me want to touch her hair forever.

I kissed her and stroked her hair, kissed her and stroked her hair. I stroked her hair again, and kissed her.

Strangely enough, I never got tired of it.

Even though my cock was so hard that it could perhaps tear my pants, insisting that it should [plant some seeds], I couldn't find a reason to stop stroking her hair.

In a civilized society, people have no choice but to be conscious of being evaluated by others. For that reason, no matter how much one trusts their partner, they will be reluctant to reveal all of their desires. Rather, it may be that they are concerned about their face.

Being freed from the shackles may be the situation that most stimulates the instincts of a human being as a single creature... While I was toying with Eve while thinking about such things, both of her cheeks were wet with saliva and began to shine under the lighting magic.

Eve keeps an expression like she doesn't care. It was as if a work of art that shouldn't be defiled was painted over with the paint of a man's desires. A sense of immorality welled up, and my heart tightened.

The interval between kisses became shorter. It's proof that I'm feeling better.

It became tiresome to separate my lips, so I decided to enjoy her taste without letting go.

My rough breathing suddenly made my heart quiver. I've tasted Eve many times before, but this was a unique feeling.

I felt like I'm playing with a soulless doll. From the perspective of the local maid waiting in the room, I might look like a pervert.

While gently biting Eve's soft lips with my own, I stretched out my tongue and tried to penetrate beyond it.

It's interesting to see the difference between the smooth, hard teeth and the slimy feel of the gums. When I pushed the tip of my tongue with force, her jaw gave in just a little. I inserted my tongue immediately to prevent it from closing.

Then, I squeezed out my saliva and poured it into her mouth.

Glug...glug...glug, Eve's throat let out a small noise.

She doesn't know anything, she just takes in my saliva as her body reacts.

My crotch became stiffer as I was able to mark something different from vaginal ejaculation. The size of my sleepwear pants was a little small, so my crotch was tight and painful.

I decided to get completely naked to escape the pain from my erection, while Eve was still choking.

As I took off my clothes, I felt somewhat lonely.

I was very disappointed that Eve, who I was about to hold, wasn't looking at me. I don't know what it is, but there is a strange pleasure in pulling down the pants and underwear at the same time and showing the hardest erect penis here.

A sexual threat to embrace you, or rather, a silent mating declaration, is an important event that can be called an erotic first pitch. It's also the first ball, so it's perfect for expression.

Having lost the fun of taking off my clothes, I felt completely empty.

My erection actually waned a little.

I put my hands on Eve's hands. I think it's probably fine because she won't wake up even if I mess around with her, but I was a little nervous about removing the towel blanket that covered her body.

When the cover was removed, Eve appeared in the same clothes as during the day.

[Oh...]

A voice of admiration leaked out, and I involuntarily swallowed my saliva.

As the local maid said earlier, Eve has been bathed. Since she's unconscious, the plan was getting her straight to bed afterward.

Nevertheless, the maids actually outfitted her with everyday clothes instead of pajamas.

I see, one of the charms of sleep sex is that it's an extraordinary thing that comes out of everyday life, [secretly raping a woman in a deep sleep in one normal scene]'.

It's night now, and this is the bedroom. If Eve had been wearing her sleepwear, the element of night crawling would have appeared strongly, and a serious incident of situation conflict might have occurred. No, I like the setting of [a younger brother who plays naughty pranks on his older sister who doesn't wake up until morning once she goes to sleep], and I rather like it, but that's not what people want right now.

Eve doesn't have much of an older sister element, and above all, I really like Eve's appearance these days.

To be able to prepare women's civilian uniforms that they wear on a daily basis, and prepare a place where they can purely enjoy the element of sleep rape... This can be seen as a fairly high-level human being working behind the scenes. .

I put my hands together with the person whose face and name that I didn't know in gratitude, then focused back on Eve.

A naked boy trying to attack a sleeping girl with clothes on. If there was a big mirror here, I definitely wanted to see that scene. Just imagining the appearance of the sex offender exposed, my tip of the penis is soaked with precum.

When I casually rubbed the tip of my cock against Eve's long skirt, it stretched like a spider's thread.

Chu.

This time, I kissed her head-on. However, that does not mean that we will continue from earlier, it is a signal to announce the start of the real thing.

I threw the half-finished towel blanket under the bed and looked at her full body, which I was about to play with.

A white blouse with a long chocolate skirt. In contrast to her flashy honey-colored hair, her outfit gives off a chic impression.

I could feel her mature atmosphere, partly because she was sleeping quietly.

And even when she was lying on her back, Eve's breast made a big statement about its existence.

My mouth was starting to salivate. When I swallowed the saliva involuntarily, I heard a surprisingly loud sound coming from my throat.

If Eve wakes up at this moment, it might be the end of me.

Now that there is hope that she might become attached to me, this act is risky...it really excites me. A good amount of tension can be the best spice in sex.

I took Eve's hand and changed her pose, putting her in a banzai state. Then, I dived into the defenseless chest area.

.....She smells so good.

The softness of the breasts that existed behind the stiff blouse and the warmth that came from them brought me a moment of bliss.

There is no tension in the muscles, and I can fully enjoy the soft feel of the female body. Now I feel like I know Eve's true softness.

I felt at ease...

Wouldn't it be fine to fall asleep wrapped in her warmth like this? The erect cock will definitely refuse to do that, but the maternal space that the breasts bring will heal my mind in the best possible way.

However, I refused to sleep like this.

I've finally been released from my long, long ascetic life, and tonight, no matter what happens, I want to pour out my desires on Eve.

Shaking off my reluctance, I took my face away from her breasts and put my finger on the button that stopped her blouse. When I unbuttoned one of the central buttons, I slipped the tip of my nose into the gap and sniffed like a dog.

I took my time unbuttoning the clothes while enjoying the scent hidden inside. Taking off a woman's clothes is just pure fun.

Once the blouse was fully unbuttoned it was spread out to the left and right. I felt like Moses who parted the Red sea at that moment.

It seems that tonight's Eve is wearing camisole-style underwear. I couldn't see the cleavage, but the whole breast that was raised by the attire looked irresistibly delicious.

The pounding heart beat loudly, making it hard to breathe. This "attacking" feeling, there is something that really comes to the crotch. It's so careless to be drunk in a situation I made myself.

I pinched the hem of the camisole and lifted it up little by little, despite feeling impatience.

Of course, there's no resistance. As soon as I saw her cute navel, her blemishless white abdomen was exposed, then her breasts were eventually exposed as well.

While swallowing my saliva, I pulled the camisole up to her neck. Her breasts clung on it for a bit before sliding down.

What delicious-looking breasts.

Because she was lying on her back, her breasts were flattened. However, there was still a tension due to youth, and strength remains in the swelling in the vertical direction. In this regard, compared to Anna and Mimon, it feels like there is a core in Eve's breasts.

Well, there's a melt-in-your-mouth softness, and it's satisfying to eat. It's not about which one is better or worse. There are big and small, hard and soft breasts, but there is no Noble or inferior among them.

[Hamu.]

I sucked at the nipple, which appealed to me with a pungent presence, as if to ask me to suck it.

Then, I began to selfishly suck only for my own satisfaction.

Chu, chu, chupa, chu, churu...

The wet sound I made quietly filled the room. The warmth and scent were nostalgic. This was Eve's taste. Just delicious.

I tried to nibble at the areola with my lips. At first, it was soft and crushed, but as I continued to chew on it gently, like a massage, the center of it hardened.

Even when she's unconscious, her body still reacts to stimulation like this. That fact makes me feel good.

Isn't your body honest? I was able to understand the psychology of the lewd old man who said such a thing.

After confirming with my tongue that the right nipple that was sucking was firmly erect, I moved to the untouched left breast.

Perhaps because one side was already fully erect, her other nipple was a little hard from the beginning. After enjoying the first licking in the same way, the nipple was erect from the lip massage and suction.

Satisfied with her erect nipples, I moved her breasts to the center to create a cleavage.

After adjusting the nipple so that it is in a good position in the cleavage, I slid my fully extended tongue there. The tip of the tongue, which was wet with saliva, enters between her breasts. The hardness of the nipple felt at both ends of the tongue was exquisite.

Before I knew it, the moon had gotten a lot higher.

Eve's tits are simply magical.

From the tip of the penis that has been erected to the limit, clear juice was overflowing endlessly. Not joking, I'm likely to ejaculate just by playing with her breasts alone.

I want to touch it as much as I want, and I want to suckle on it forever. They catch and entrap the man, diverting him from intravaginal ejaculation. Breasts are like the most effective trap there is.

With a gut feeling, I lifted my head buried in breasts. I always feel like I'm in agony when I leave the breasts unattended.

In a position close to the missionary, I checked Eve's body again.

I don't know how many times I've licked it, but the area around her breasts was brilliantly lit up with saliva and illuminated by the ball of light. A part of the glow reaches up to the abdomen.

The man's sexual desire hit her breasts very erotically, while Eve's expression remained the same as when I entered the room. Like the graceful "Sleeping Beauty".

Ah, I guess I'm raping Eve while she's sleeping... It is a wonderful view that makes me realize that.

I reached out to the long skirt Eve was wearing. It's a skirt that feels like a slightly thin hakama, and it's almost impossible to wear underwear in everyday life.

However, this time I was allowed to peek as much as I wanted, so I was grateful to be able to see inside.

At that time, I felt a light bulb glowing with a flickering sound in my brain.

I retreated from my current position while kneeling and moved to Eve's feet.

This bed is very big. At least I can line up three people vertically. I think it's clearly a bed prepared by the servant for mating. And I'm grateful for that.

Aside from exposing her breasts and getting her into a banzai pose, Eve is just lying in a "be careful" posture. I started by spreading her legs.

Using both hands, I spread her legs so that the crotch angle is between 0 and 5 degrees. This provided enough space. The skirt is not that tight, so there is plenty of room in the width.

At the apex of the straight line drawn by the two legs, the desired object exists. I stuck my head into the skirt and lit the lighting magic on my fingertips. Adjusting the brightness to the level of a penlight.

I lightly kissed the white calf that first caught my eye when I turned on the light. And from there, I moved forward like a caterpillar little by little, as if tracing a labyrinth.

From calves to knees and thighs. This space, protected by a barrier made of cloth called a skirt, is filled with the scent of a young girl. After taking a bath, I wondered if she was sweating because the maids put the clothes on her without waiting for her to cool down well.

The smell alone was enough to make me dizzy, but the tip of my cock rubbed against the sheets and the stimulation made me almost ejaculate. I definitely don't want to endure until now only to ejaculate on the bed at the end.

The 5-degree angle was exquisite, and my head was sandwiched between her thighs just before my destination.

Different from breasts, these legs are full of young girl's flesh and are attractive. my sandwiched head felt really good. I might have enjoyed it more if I was bald, but it's still early for that age. If I go bald in the future, I'll put my head between the thighs of a young girl.

Whew...whew...as I tried to suppress my animal lust with a deep breath, I became even more conscious of Eve's existence and my head turned pink.

The pressure on my penis between my belly and the bed made me feel comfortable. In order to escape from this stimulus, I lift only my waist a little.

It's a pitiful pose where I stuck my head into the woman's skirt and kept my waist floating, exposing the hardened erection to the limit.

It's unmistakably a pervert. Even if Eve starts to feel attached to me, it's unlikely that she'll allow something like this.

I pushed my head forward. Using my face to push her legs apart, finally catching the final wall in front of me. Beyond that white cloth is my meat stick's final destination.

I used the lighting magic on my fingertips to illuminate the entire image. What appeared there was a spectacle that should be called Pan Moro.

I lightly put my nose on the thin cloth that guarded her secret parts and took a deep breath.

By extinguishing the light, the field of vision was enclosed in darkness. I was able to fully enjoy her fragrance.

I turned on the lights again, and when I was enthusiastic about opening the book, I got stuck. From this position, the string of the string bread cannot be reached. It's tucked under her waist belt.

The leeway to remove it had already disappeared from my mind. I had no choice, so I checked the position of the vaginal opening with my finger and moved the cloth to the side. It seems that the string wasn't tied as tightly as I thought, and that alone makes the secret place completely exposed.

Her pubic hair and a splendid crack appeared in front of me, and my crotch instantly became intensely hot.

I stretched the index fingers of both hands and placed them on the left and right labia majora, and tried to spread them while playing the sound effect of Kupaa in your mind.

When I turned the light on my fingertips toward the secret part, there was something shining.

It's just a little bit, but it looks like it's wet.

She must have been stimulated by the endless repetition of kissing and teasing her breasts. Rather than being sexually aroused, it should be nothing more than a bodily reflex.

However, I feel like I've grasped the maiden's secret. There was also a feeling close to guilt, and there was an indescribable exhilaration.

I don't think there are many chances to carefully and seriously check the female genitals like this. Since it's a big deal, I decided to burn Eve's most important place into my mind.

As I spread her labia majora with my fingers, her labia minora started to open halfway, and it tried to close it by twitching to hide the opening of her vagina. It seems to represent the shame of observing the secret part.

I brought my face closer to her pubic area, extending my tongue and gently touched the clitoris. I made the mucous membrane crawl on the baggy skin and caressed it as if picking the base of the protrusion.

The purpose was not to give sexual stimulation, I just wanted to feel the shape with my tongue and mucous membranes.

I could feel my rough breath dampening the air inside the skirt.

When I pressed my tongue strongly against the clitoris, which had become a little stiffer and increased its presence, my nose sank into the pubic hair. The softness of the touch was palpable, and the girl's scent was the strongest I've ever felt. Really good.

Separating the tongue from the clitoris, I opened the labia majora with the left hand only, then the labia minora with the right hand. My fingers were slippery because they were soaked with saliva.

A pink color illuminated by the light. Sensational meat color that dyes the entire vagina. I have to savor this to my heart's content.

I dared to stick my tongue out like a dog to show that I was in a state of excitement. It was an unconscious movement to excite myself that I didn't show anyone.

I stuck out my tongue as if I could touch it to the tip of my chin, press it to wrap around her labia minora, and lick it.

It tasted just a little bit salty.

To make sure of that, I licked it again. The intense palpitations caused by sexual excitement made it almost impossible to tell what it tasted like, but I thought it had a slight saltiness.

I don't think I'd be analyzing the taste of Eve's pussy while she's sleeping.

Even so, when I hear that someone sneaks into a beautiful woman's bedroom every night and licks her vagina, it's more like a youkai than a pervert. It was the moment when a new monster "Vagina-licking Youkai " was born on the Eruo continent.

After licking her genitals until I was satisfied, I sharpened my tongue and started inserting it into her vaginal opening.

Because the tongue itself was a slimy mucous membrane, it was able to penetrate without much resistance. The tongue that was squeezed tightly by the vaginal wall seemed to be driven out at any moment. However, her body temperature felt by the contact of mucous membrane is very warm and comfortable. Even if it's pushed out, I'm going to put it back in her vagina as soon as possible, so I put pressure on my tongue.

As I was making a piston movement with my tongue, a strange fishy smell began to fill my face. It is full of lust and finally the cock begins to scream.

My body has had enough.

I slipped out of the obscene skirt.

The most important place for a girl, Eve's expression didn't change even though it was miserably licked. In fact, there is no such thing as a raccoon dog falling asleep.

The sight of her sleeping peacefully spurred me to take the next action as soon as possible.

Whether it's her love juice or my precum, it's so hot that the tip of my meat stick felt vague.

I picked up her skirt and rolled it up all the way to her waist.

The girl in civilian clothes had her blouse opened to the left and right, exposing her saliva-soaked breasts. And this time, along with her tightly tightened white legs, she exposed her crotch. The half-stripped string panties can no longer play a role in hiding the pubic area.

How many times have I swallowed my saliva? I kissed her cheek.

I've reached the limit of my patience.

I pushed down my penis, which was too erect, and drew a steep angle with my thumb, bending it forward and adjusting the insertion angle.

However, it was difficult to insert. There was something especially difficult about a woman's body that didn't show any reaction to my movements. I feel like it's still easier to commit if she shows some resistance.

I approached Eve in a position somewhere between a girl's sitting position and a kneeling position, and lifted her legs to adjust my position.

When her legs were lifted, the butt also slightly floated. I searched for a position where it would be easy for me to insert and easy to swing my hips, then prepared my posture.

Paying close attention to the cock, which was likely to ejaculate just by touching it, I used my fingers to transform the half-stripped tip into its final form.

I felt like I would ejaculate involuntarily from the moment I peeled off the foreskin. The meat stick was on the verge of exploding.

I put the glans with tremendous heat and lust against the opening of the vagina. All I had to do was move in.

Haa, haa, haa, the sound of my own breathing was terribly annoying.

[... Eve, if you don't wake up, you'll get pregnant...]

I whispered into her ear, but there was no response.

After sucking her lips a few times, I sat up and went into an insertion position.

In order not to inflict severe pain on her, I inserted only the tip first.

From this position, I could clearly see the connection. My glans had hidden itself in Eve.

Eve's vaginal meat gently envelops my most sensitive part. Pleasant sensations similar to sharp pain numb the lower half of the body.

Perhaps it's because Eve's body doesn't have enough strength, the tightening of her vagina isn't that strong. But, it's never boring. Rather, I felt my ejaculation limit approaching at high speed with a fresh soft touch that I had never experienced before.

[Kuh...!]

The base of the rod tightened. From here on out there is no turning back, the whole body has already shifted to a complete ejaculation mode. Rather than enduring it poorly, I had to give priority to releasing it comfortably.

I put my hands on Eve's shoulders and thrusted the hardened meat stick deep into her vagina.

[Uh, gh! Kufuu...!]

Bururu! Byu, buu!

The highly viscous semen that had been accumulating from the ascetic life up until now, jumped into Eve's defenseless womb.

[Ngguu!]

Byuru, byu, byu!

The muscles on my whole body contract and exert their strength, trying to pour out as many seedlings as possible.

[Eve...!]

She still didn't answer.

The rod, which could be seen slightly from the joint, pulsated greatly every time it spits semen. It was a scene that clearly showed that it was the climax of mating.

Although I'm the only one desperately trying to have sex here.

Looking at Eve's clear expression, I felt apologetic and overflowed with semen. The feeling of guilt running down my back like cold water makes my balls shake.

[Haa...haa...!]

The amount of accumulated semen was tremendous. Even though I ejaculated vigorously several times, my cock was still trembling and squeezing out the offspring.

Doku... Doku... Doku... It's almost like it's dripping, but even so, my penis didn't stop working to impregnate Eve.

This brain-numbing pleasure is definitely caused by ejaculation.

However, because it lasts so long, doubts arise as to whether this is actually true. The meat stick is just cramping, and it seems that ejaculation has already ended.

In truth, I wanted to keep it connected and cover it so that the semen wouldn't spill out, but I couldn't trust my own body and unintentionally pulled out my penis.

Plop.

When the cock that came out of the vagina finally ejaculated a small amount like a dying man, it withered and stopped moving.

After all, it was just a matter of ejaculating for a long time. I feel a strange impression in my ejaculation power.

[...phew...good for you... Eve...]

Semen dripped from Eve's vaginal opening as she continued to sleep. The highly viscous semen slowly spilled out of the vaginal orifice, traveled to the butt, and disappeared as it is.

With her exposed and defiled breasts, and the lust overflowing from her vagina, it's as if I'm looking at a young girl after she's been raped..... No, is that a correct perception?

However, despite such vulgar deeds, Eve's face was nothing but peaceful.

You have a pretty face, don't you? For someone that just got raped that is.

[Pfft...]

Due to the strange tension immediately after ejaculation, I laughed at the words that came to my mind.

But that will soon be settled. By seeing the dripping semen, my cock was slowly starting to reboot.

At this rate, it should be possible to insert it again after a short break. Next, let's do a slow piston movement and enjoy Eve's vaginal walls.

The night in the Royal Capital had just begun.