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It felt like I had a bit too much to drink.
Moreover, Linda hadn’t even taken a single sip of alcohol, and I never thought she would act so boldly; what should I call it…?
Was it just my imagination that she felt a bit different?
When she finally unbuttoned all her top buttons and took it off, underwear that held her breasts just enough to keep them from sagging was revealed, and I thought its silhouette was quite plausible and beautiful.
Linda raised her hand as if slightly embarrassed and tried to cover her chest, but watching her struggle to meet my gaze made my heart pound for no reason.
What was the reason she looked so beautiful?
Did I drink too much?
Or was it because the situation was like this?
For whatever reason, the Linda before my eyes was certainly wonderful and beautiful, and as she felt unusually bold today, I acknowledged the change and lightly raised my hand to grab her waist and pull her close.
I looked at Linda as she came into my arms with such a light feeling and asked.
“Do you want me to do as my desires dictate?”
“I… I adore you, my Lord. If it’s you… I can do anything.”
“….I see.”
My mind was complicated. I didn’t know what kind of situation I would face in this world or when or how, and besides, war was now imminent.
It was a bit ridiculous to do this in the midst of that, but I had no desire to avoid it. If we ended up losing the war, wouldn’t I die regretting this moment?
A smirk escaped me at the absurd thought, but I only needed to live my life my way anyway, and I was confident that I would never die if I were alone.
I judged that there would be no problem if I were to survive alone using the Panic Room—something that even the Master’s power couldn’t control.
Was that why?
I was having a slightly selfish thought when Linda placed her hand on my face and spoke.
“Don’t hesitate. Acting as your heart leads… that’s who you are, my Lord.”
“As my heart leads…?”
Indeed, I had always been that way. I had managed to do whatever it took for the things I wanted to do. In that case, I just needed to embrace Linda as my heart dictated now.
So I hugged Linda a little tighter and tried to kiss her lightly. Linda followed along quite happily at my action.
Moreover, unlike before, she responded to my kiss this time with a light smile on her face.
Tongues intertwined, and a pleasant sensation filled my mind. Additionally, there was the warmth felt from her slender waist as I embraced her, and the texture sent by her breasts that I had naturally begun to reach out and caress—soft, supple, and warm.
Her nipples were also of an adorable size, so I rolled them lightly with my fingers as I continued the kiss; gradually, heavy breaths were exhaled into my mouth, and I drank them in as we shared each other’s breath.
Since my breath was heavily mixed with alcohol, I wondered if she might get drunk from it, but that didn’t happen; however, Linda’s actions were becoming bolder as she began to get excited.
Instead of just leaving herself to me, she began to move a bit more proactively. She broke the contact of our lips and started to undress me.
At the same time, she took off her own clothes as well and came back into my arms with only her underwear remaining.
“I won’t… be able to hear you say you love me, right?”
“It will be difficult. Because I’m a selfish person.”
“It’s a shame, but… if I can be held in your arms like this, my Lord… I’m satisfied.”
I remembered that she couldn’t have had such thoughts before. Memories of wanting to ‘monopolize’ me crept up, but I lightly suppressed them and spoke to Linda.
“I’m not going anywhere. If you want it, Linda, I can lend you my arms anytime.”
“You seem like a bad person… my Lord.”
“Let’s go with that.”
Then, around the time the resumed caresses and kisses were becoming familiar, Linda slowly moved down my body, creating pleasant sensations; at the moment she grabbed my underwear and carefully lowered them, I felt her lightly grasp my erect penis as she looked at it.
Looking down, I could see Linda’s eyes gazing up at me, and with a light smile, she immediately opened her two adorable lips and took the glans into her mouth.
I felt the warm sensation, her soft lips, and the feeling of her tongue gently licking the crack of the glans and the urethra as if digging into them.
It was a quite stimulating sensation, and because I was drunk, her touch felt sensitive as she conveyed the feeling as if she were trying to remember everything she was doing for me.
“It feels good…”
Linda’s eyes curved into half-moons at my words, and after moving my hand through her hair to stroke it, I lightly held her head and began to move my waist gently.
I was performing the act in Linda’s mouth as if doing ‘it’; though her expression turned flustered at first, she gradually stabilized and accepted exactly what I was doing.
It was admirable, and I was grateful.
While I was slowly moving my hips at a bit of a slow tempo, Linda performed fellatio on the penis in her mouth more devotedly. I never imagined she would be this good at it, but because of that, my mood improved significantly; I forcibly pulled my penis out of her mouth, lifted her up, and held her in my arms.
With her mouth covered in saliva, I picked up Linda, whose eyes had turned as wide as a rabbit’s as she looked at me, in a bridal carry and spoke.
“I think the first time must have been very painful. And I could tell what kind of heart you’ve put into your efforts for me, Linda. So I’ll repay you in my own way… Leave it to me today.”
“….Yes.”
Linda lowered her gaze shyly, and I immediately moved to the bed to have her sit slightly on the edge. Then, kneeling on the floor below the bed, I parted her thighs and spoke.
“It might be a bit rough. But it’ll be that much better.”
Linda covered her private parts with her hands as if embarrassed, but I immediately stripped off her underwear; seeing that place still dry, I recalled that she was a woman who had only done it once before, and I slightly parted her mons pubis with both hands and began a light stimulation by blowing air on it.
At first, she covered her face with both hands as if embarrassed by that small stimulation and the fact that I was staring directly at her genitals, but that was only for a moment.
As I gently tickled the exposed pink flesh with my fingers, Linda convulsed as if startled, and she suddenly let out the groans she had been holding back; after starting to make cute sounds like ‘Kyaat,’ they soon began to change into familiar groans like ‘Ha-eung, Heu-eung.’
I smirked while thinking that her groans lacked individuality, and then I brought my tongue to Linda’s genitals, at which she was startled.
“Ah, not yet.. th-that is! Haaaaang!!!”
There were no actions like closing her legs or resisting, but instead, she reacted violently as soon as my tongue touched her and groaned for dear life—and just how loud was it?
It was enough to make my ears ring. It felt like a ‘Sajahu’ (Lion’s Roar) that woke up my mind which was hazy from the alcohol, and I started to find the situation funny.
Furthermore, was it because my tongue, which had been in contact, stimulated Linda in a slightly unique way due to the sound of that laughter?
“Ha-a-eung, Heu-ang.. Ha-a-ang!!”
Linda began to let out strange groans. Moreover, as if she herself was embarrassed by them, she pulled a bunch of the blanket to cover her mouth, but suppressed groans continued to leak out from within, which was amusing.
‘Is the stimulation too strong?’
I wanted to roll my tongue over her clitoris, but I suppressed my instinct by putting that off for later and began to gently stimulate the soft flesh of her genitals with my fingers.
Then, arousal fluids began to flow from Linda, who was groaning with increasingly heavy breaths; I coated my finger with it and began to slide my middle finger into her hole.
At first, it was one joint, and then I gradually added depth by moving back and forth as slowly as that; when the middle finger was all the way in, Linda, with a flushed face, looked at me and asked a question.
“Is it… always like this? Do you do it with this kind of feeling…?”
“You just have to enjoy it. The pleasure, this moment. Since I’ll make sure it’s not painful like it was back then…”
“Ha-a-ang… I’m embarrassed… But Heu-eung, it feels good, you know?”
“Since you say it’s good… I’m glad too.”
After that, I slid in one more finger and began to gently stimulate her clitoris with my thumb as well; Linda began to twist her limbs, not knowing what to do.
Since it was a sensory organ developed solely for sexual pleasure, the stimulation had to be strong, and Linda, with little experience, was flustered, not knowing how to handle such stimulation.
So, thinking it was enough by now, I parted her twisted thighs and spoke.
“Mine is a bit thick… so it might hurt a little this time too.”
“….I-I’m prepared… for it.”
Linda looked up at me while clutching the blanket with both hands, and at that cute and lovely sight, my excitement rose naturally, so I gripped my penis and gently rubbed her genitals with the glans.
While coating the glans with arousal fluid like that, Linda reacted violently to the sensations stimulating her clitoris, urethra, and the delicate flesh of her genitals; at some point, after seeing her bite her lip while looking at me, I leaned my upper body forward slightly and caressed Linda’s face while pushing my penis in.
Linda’s eyes widened at the sensation of the penis slowly, sluggishly digging in. However, she showed almost no sign of pain like before.
But she didn’t look that joyful either. I wondered if she was feeling discomfort because it was her second time.
Moreover, many things had happened since coming here, and I wondered if the fact that my penis had grown a bit in the meantime was acting as an element of misfortune for Linda, when she spoke to me.
“I-It hurts slightly, but… a good sensation… I feel a pleasant feeling… Ah-ang…”
After slowly pushing it in as deep as possible at first, the moment came when our lower parts met, and I couldn’t help but be a bit surprised to realize that Linda’s vagina was incredibly deep.
It seemed like it had never been inserted all the way to the root before, and that tightness was unfamiliar and quite something. Thinking that she had a narrow hole, I leaned my upper body further down to kiss Linda, and in that hunched posture, I began to gently move my hips.
In addition, while grabbing her moderately sized, teardrop-shaped breasts, I began to swallow Linda’s groans with my mouth, adding to the fun of teasing her nipples and the sensation they sent.
I continued the relationship without overdoing it, slowly and without pain, refraining from excessive movements; thinking that this too was quite stimulating, I gave myself over to the pleasure of this moment, moving back and forth as if in a tug-of-war with the tightness felt on my penis and Linda’s powerful genitals that kept trying to push mine out.
As a result, I was able to reach a moment of realization, thinking that not overdoing it was also great; it was Linda’s vagina that had accepted all the semen that had been heavily discharged, and seeing Linda smile brightly while placing her hand on her lower abdomen—even though she shouldn’t have been able to feel it—I asked.
“Did it not feel bad…? It feels like I ended up finishing by getting excited and doing it alone somehow…”
“No… it was good. Because I felt like I could feel your heart clearly, my Lord.”
What could be the ‘heart’ she felt?
I thought about it for a moment, but I couldn’t understand it at all. After finishing the act and wiping only our respective genitals, I held her in my arms and was able to fall into a deep sleep for the first time in a long while.
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