Chapter 273: Master (3)

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Out of the blue, Eloa started seducing Siwoo.

She stuck close to him, forcing him to breathe the scent of her hair deeply.

Eloa had seen the sexual intercourse between Periwinkle and Siwoo through the Guardian's covenant.

The former's tactic for seducing him, who was always trying to restrain himself, was simple.

She'd position the top of her head close to his nose, ensuring that he'd take in her scent.

Each time that happened, Siwoo, who had wanted to stop, would get swept by his own desires and get entangled with her again.

Though Eloa didn't know the logic and principle behind it, after observing these scenes repeatedly, she gained an important insight.

The fact that the scent of her hair would make him lose control.

She assumed that this situation was uncomfortable for him too.

To be getting physically involved with her, his own Master, must have made him feel complicated, even though they only did this so that they could save the innocents.

Eloa knew that Siwoo was a genuinely decent and honest man.

If she had persuaded him that this was the only way to deal with the Cowardly Witch for good, he would probably have gone along with it.

However, that would mean they both needed to share the blame for the debauchery.

Since this would turn into a consensual act after a mutual agreement.

That was why she decided this on her own.

To completely let him lose his self-control and get him to ravish her.

She didn't ask for his permission or even try to convince him.

So that if blame were to come from today's events, it would be directed only at her and not at him.

Or at least that was what she was planning...

"Gulp..."

She swallowed nervously.

Meanwhile, Siwoo was looking at her, bewildered and surprised, since he hadn't seen this coming.

Something was changing in his eyes.

"Master, is this really okay with you?"

Eloa quietly nodded, looking at him with worry.

His gaze was not the loving or affectionate one she was used to.

But it was one full of bloodshot veins.

His eyes, red and intense, filled with a burning desire.

Like a male beast, eyeing its mate, they were filled with raw lust.

This was something that she had expected to some extent.

Especially since she vividly remembered how aggressive he had been when he pounced on Periwinkle.

But she was ready to face it.

No matter how bad it would get, she knew that this wasn't his fault, but rather the outcome of her own selfish choices.

Yet, there was she, unsure of what to do next, just standing hesitantly in front of him. Her small body cowered.

"Hooo...hooo..."

Meanwhile, after deeply inhaling the scent of a 23rd ranked witch, Siwoo was practically out of his mind.

It was as if his personality had been flipped, there was this overwhelming impulse that he aimed solely towards Eloa.

He had never felt such an intense urge before.

As he gradually lost the capacity to think of anything else, Eloa's gleaming lips, moist like a dew covered petal, came into his sight.

Whatever, I'll continue to think after I get my hands on those lips.

"Ugh!"

Siwoo reached out his arm.

Then, he wrapped it around Eloa's slender, yet firm waist before pulling her tightly to him.

For Eloa, who was completely drained of energy at this point, his movement felt especially rough and aggressive.

Her body turned stiff, as if they were made of ice.

The normally calm and assertive eyes now shook with indecision.

Even after she steeled herself, her doubts nagged at her, 'Is this really the right choice?'

But, it was too late for her to second-guess herself at this point.

Besides, this was what she had to do to save countless innocent lives.

And it was a decision made unilaterally by her, without seeking his consent.

But...

Despite all that, she was scared.

The fear that she felt was greater than when her pajama slipped up and exposed her breasts while she was getting a massage the other day.

Her heart thumped even wilder than back then.

As Siwoo's lips came closer and closer, she gently closed her eyes.

"Mmh-!"

He held her waist as their lips met.

His soft lips completely contrasted with the coarse breath that tickled her nose.

Before she knew what was happening, their first kiss had already begun and his tongue was sneaking through her parted lips like a slippery snake.

"Mmh—?!"

Eloa's body trembled violently.

Him inserting his tongue in the middle of their kiss was something she didn't expect.

"Chuwp...mhh..."

Ignoring her astonished reaction, Siwoo continued to tease her with his tongue, thoroughly exploring the insides of her mouth.

The smacking sounds of their saliva mingling filled the air.

His tongue, which was noticeably thicker and more agile than Eloa's, moved around her mouth as if it owned the place.

After she thought about it for a bit, Eloa realized that this wasn't really a dirty act.

The tongue wasn't an erogenous zone or anything, nor was it a hidden spot like breasts or genitals, which were both covered by underwear.

It was something that she exposed all the time in everyday situations, like when she was talking or eating.

But, the way Siwoo twisting and turning his tongue inside her mouth, utilizing his own tongue...

It feels weirdly obscene and arousing...but why...?

As if she was bewitched, Eloa slowly started to return his kisses.

Though she could control every part of her rigorously trained body, kisses were a new territory to her, so her movements were clumsy, due to this particular one being her very first time.

Her arms awkwardly hung by her sides, as she was unsure where she should place them.

All she managed to do was timidly move her tongue, trying to follow his lead. Sometimes, she'd brush against his lips.

"Chuu...mhh...ngh...sluuurp..."

Their mucous membranes made contact, creating strange noises.

And their saliva mingled, creating a sticky, melting sensation.

As this intense interaction kept repeating, Eloa felt a warm heat building in her lower abdomen.

If it was her from before, she would be befuddled because of this unfamiliar feeling, but now she knew exactly what it was.

Lust, the same kind that had driven her to jump into a cold bath after she accidentally saw Periwinkle and Siwoo having sex.

The flame of lust latched onto her like the flame of a napalm and refused to die out.

An emotion that she shouldn't indulge into, and she knew that.

Though things had turned out this way, she couldn't just forget about her responsibilities...

Yet, the desire to continue burned within her.

She felt an unstoppable urge to kiss him, to intertwine their tongues together all day long.

As their passionate kiss continued, Eloa found herself adapting to the new sensations.

"Ah...!"

But once again, she was startled.

Siwoo's arm, which had been tied around her waist, casually moved down and gripped her butt.

Surprised by the sudden gesture, she accidentally bit his lip.

Though it wasn't out of disgust.

With the moral qualms about crossing that line between teacher and student diluted for the greater good of saving many, she had no intention of pushing him away now. Not to say that she didn't want him to do this, though.

Furthermore, she found solace in the fact that it was Siwoo, not someone else, who was doing this to her body.

However, his grip was too rough and the timing was unexpected, that was why she made that mistake.

"I-I'm sorry..."

She didn't know what to do.

"It's okay."

The reply that came out of his mouth sounded rough, but it seemed that he possessed some sanity left.

There was one unmistakable thing, though.

Even she could feel the urge in him to keep her close.

She didn't blame him for it, of course. After all, she was the one who had set these events in motion herself.

But, when she realized that she actually was more willing to surrender to his urge than resisting it, she felt goosebumps.

"There's no time... We need to speed this up. No more kissing..."

Any more kissing, and it would be risky for her.

Eloa intuitively felt that the line between reason and impulse was starting to blur.

This wasn't about forging a deep romantic bond with him.

Getting physically close to him was a desperate choice, made to complete her mission.

She couldn't let herself get swept away by her desires.

Feeling a bit of self-reproach, she guided his wrist toward the nearby wall.

Her body was practically in shambles, but the passionate kisses just now made her forget the pain.

In any case, she was afraid of starting on something entirely new without any kind of support whatsoever.

So, she pressed against the wall, using it for support inside that dripping tunnel.

"Let's...do it here..."

She firmly bit her lip, as if making a solemn vow, then turned her back to Siwoo.

Meanwhile, Siwoo was watching her intently, indulging in the feeling of excitement, anticipation and burning desire to take control.

He could barely contain himself anymore.

In his heart, he wanted to devour her straight away, but luckily, he managed to cling onto that last shred of sanity and held back.

"Hoo...hooo..."

Eloa hesitated for a bit before hooking her thumb into the waistband of her sweatpants.

They weren't leggings, but they still showcased her curves well.

"Uhh...!"

Then, she boldly exposed herself to him.

She stripped down with sex in mind.

Despite feeling a whirlwind of confusion, Eloa finally managed to pull down her pants and underwear at the same time.

The tight fabric caused both her pants and the striped panties to bunch up at her knees.

As the wrapping, covered in dust, came off, Siwoo was greeted with the sight of her bare, plump, and soft buttocks.

"Woah..."

Eloa didn't know if it was a sigh of admiration from him, or he was just exhaling. Either way, it made her feel even more embarrassment.

The answer was, it was the former, he just couldn't hide his amazement.

As a man, there was no way that he wouldn't stop to admire her at this moment.

He had seen glimpses of her butt when her skirt was being upturned before, but this was the first time he had seen them all in full.

Just like he expected, they boasted an unbelievably beautiful shape.

Maybe because she wasn't very tall, they didn't seem that big.

If he were to spread his hand out, he could pretty much wrap it around them completely.

But, their size wasn't the only thing that captivated him.

First off, he could really feel the suppleness of them, due to her well-trained body.

Moreover, the beads of sweat on her skin made them glisten with moisture, which increased the temptation even further.

Unlike the average person, her sweat didn't stink at all.

Instead, it smelled sweet, like a perfume, which knocked his senses for a loop.

"Uhh..."

In response to the sharp gaze he had been sending, Eloa let out a moan.

She knew that he could see everything from this angle.

After all, she had seen Periwinkle being pounded from behind in his perspective before.

He would be able to see the smoothly contoured labia without a single strand of pubic hair underneath her taut buttocks.

If he were to parted her buttcheeks just a little, he'd definitely be able to witness her shyly flinching anus.

Despite it being for a good cause, as a virgin about to have her first experience, she felt uncertain, scared, and ashamed.

Those emotions showed up in her physical reactions too.

Like someone who had tad a bit much to drink, her body flushed hot, turning her voluptuous buttocks into a deep red shade.

Just like a juicy peach with its tempting fruit hidden away.

In the midst of her pink hair, her ears had turned so red that they couldn't be concealed anymore, making them look incredibly adorable.

To Siwoo, who was already at the peak of his arousal, she was no longer his esteemed Master Tiphereth.

She was nothing more than an innocent girl baring her ass in front of him, begging to be fucked.

"I'm going to put it in."

Instead of replying, Eloa glanced up and noticed his member, which was now out of his pants.

Seeing it up close, it looked even bigger than she had imagined.

Taken aback by its impressive size and bulging veins, she quickly averted her gaze.

"...Go ahead."

She nodded slowly, trying to hide her astonishment.

Siwoo nervously grabbed one of her buttcheeks and rubbed his glans against her entrance.

Unlike her slightly cooled buttocks from the dried sweat, there was a faint warmth coming from her tightly closed vagina.

"Hng! Ang— ugh!"

When his glans brushed against her labia...

Every time his shaft grazed her sensitive clit, her breath hitched.

Actually, she wasn't wet enough for penetration yet.

They had only been kissing for a little bit, after all.

Since this was her first time, it would be better for her to go through a longer session of foreplay first.

But, Siwoo's patience had run out at this point.

With her pussy lips tightly closed, he could hardly see the pink flesh within.

He slowly slid his glans into her pussy, which was barely wide enough for one finger to fit.