City of Witches-Chapter 433: Merry Christmas (5)

The musky scent had already intensified to a tantalizing level.

Without slowing his movements, Siwoo said teasingly.

“You’re like a rabbit in heat, Eloa.”

Those words alone sent a shiver down Eloa’s graceful spine. Her voice quivered as she emitted the scent of a submissive woman.

Eloa definitely didn’t do that intentionally.

It was pure instinct; breaking free from the constraints of social norms and composure, awakened by raw, unfiltered pleasure.

“N-No...! Ahha... Ugh...!”

“No?”

There was a satisfaction, almost like dominance, in the way Siwoo spoke casually to her, the Duchess Tiphereth herself, as well as his master.

Watching her abandoning her usual composed presence and becoming someone soft and obedient gave Siwoo a feeling of conquest.

Even though she was embarrassed, Eloa kept on going. Her devotion and quiet acceptance made her all the more endearing.

But, as pleasing as her body’s tight, smooth grip on his member was, the mental stimulation and emotional connection of the moment surpassed even that.

“Huff...Uuugh... Y-You’re teasing me too much...”

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“Rabbits are usually quiet, but you make too much noise for a rabbit, Eloa.”

“Nnngh...! S-Stop saying things like that... Nghh...!”

Eloa’s pussy was already tight,

With the way she balanced her toes from the heels and the way her body instinctively tightened from the sensation she felt, the resistance Siwoo felt was so intense that even moving his hips became difficult.

“By the way, the houses are practically huddled together in this place. What if someone hears us?”

It was a cliché line, not entirely realistic, as no one outside could actually hear them making all the noise they wanted, but it had the desired effect. Just the thought alone made Eloa’s eyes widen; the pleasure she felt was suddenly mixed with anxiety.

“T-That...! T-That can’t happen—! Heuk...!”

Even as she was swept up in the wave of pleasure, she instinctively glanced toward the window, as if worried someone might see or hear her.

That small, nervous movement, like a prey noticing a predator nearby, ignited a streak of sadistic desire within Siwoo.

-Sssuuuck!

Her body stiffened and tightened so much that even the smallest movements were met with resistance.

“Oh...”

Siwoo couldn’t help but marvel at her reaction.

When a naturally gifted spirit body was paired with almost superhuman training, feats that seemed impossible become possible.

Then, as he pressed fully inside, reaching her deepest point...

“Aaugh...!”

With a soft sound like air escaping, Eloa’s upper body gave out and collapsed.

It was like a signal.

The brief relaxation in her body, right before climax, served as a telltale sign.

-Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!

Eloa’s hips bucked wildly, as if she had been struck with electricity. Not long after, her inner walls tightened around Siwoo’s cock in rhythmic waves.

-Squelch! Squelch!

“Ahh... hngh! Hah...! Ahh... ngh...!”

Even with her already snug insides, there was no space left as Siwoo continued to bury his cock down to its base.

With her overflowing juices soaking everything as she climaxed, only one result was inevitable.

A burst of fluid shot out from where their bodies joined, as though imitating an ejaculation.

“Hnng... Hnng...”

Eloa’s trembling thighs were drenched, as if she were relieving herself; her juices trickling down like a stream.

If Siwoo wasn’t holding her waist, she might’ve completely crumpled.

The orgasm she experienced, caused by the deep penetration of her womb, left her legs weak and trembling.

“Phew...”

Watching Eloa climaxing, Siwoo’s body finally relaxed; the tension on his shoulders eased.

Had he let his guard down for even a moment, he might have just come right there and then.

“So, the thought of someone overhearing us get you this excited, huh?”

“Oooh...”

Instead of responding, Eloa buried her face in the bed and shook her head.

Then she whispered softly.

“I... I don’t want anyone else to hear... I-I want only Siwoo to see me like this...”

“...”

“B-But... If Siwoo likes it... I wouldn’t mind letting others hear... So, do whatever you want...”

Blushing deeply, Eloa glanced back and spoke with an embarrassed expression.

Everything she did just drove him crazy.

From her teasing, her seduction... She was so tempting that it was almost a crime. He could fill her with everything he had all night and still not feel like it was enough.

“Do one thing for me.”

There was one thing Siwoo couldn’t resist doing with her in this outfit.

Without hesitation, he asked Eloa for his request.

2.

After being tugged and shifted by Siwoo, Eloa’s clothes were in disarray, leaving her nearly bare.

The fabric that had covered her lush breasts was pulled down, while the fully exposed lower half revealed her swollen clitoris.

-Squelch, squelch, squelch!

“Ngh...! Ahh...! Haah...! Uhh...!”

Straddling Siwoo on the bed, Eloa moved her hips rhythmically, bouncing like a little rabbit.

There wasn’t a single better position that would suit a bunny girl than this.

Balancing herself by placing her hands on his pelvis, she spread her legs wide, squatting as her hips rocked up and down.

“Hah...! Ah...!”

She rode his cock as if mounting a horse.

Her snug, squeezing pussy sucked him in, as the soft walls swallowed him until his glans disappeared completely.

Coated with her slick, sticky juices, his cock slid out almost completely before thrusting back to press against her cervix.

Following Siwoo’s request, Eloa repeated these movements tirelessly for over thirty minutes.

While just sitting might have been easier, squatting like that and doing the same movement required incredible stamina and core strength.

“L-Like this...! D-Does it...! F-Feel good...? Ahh... Nghh...!”

Despite the pleasure glistening on her skin, Eloa didn’t show a hint of exhaustion.

Even though she was acting like a dirty whore, skillfully servicing a man, it only added to the already overwhelming ecstasy.

Eloa had completely given her body over to Siwoo, not as his master but as his obedient servant, focusing entirely on drawing out his cum.

“Yes! It’s the best!”

“Mmm...! As long as Siwoo... is happy...! I-I can keep going... Haang...! F-For as long as you want...”

Siwoo cupped her bouncing breasts with his empty hands while admiring her dance-like movements.

It was pure indulgence, a luxury to enjoy without lifting a finger.

-Sluuurp!

“Mmm...! Hrk...! Haang...!”

Eloa’s thighs quivered, her insides tightening once more.

She was climaxing again. Her body trembled with occasional spasms as another wave of climax overtook her.

The garterbelt, soaked with sweat, bit into her skin, while her dripping pussy gripped his shaft tighter than ever.

If the movements had been soft and gentle until now, at this point, a rough resistance akin to a gritty friction appeared, bringing forth a rough stimulation.

The tight space and the textured ridges of her walls created a friction so intense, it felt like her body was squeezing him from every angle.

-Scrub! Scrub! Scrub!

“Haah...! Hmph...! Heew...!”

Siwoo realized once again just how skilled Eloa was at controlling her body.

Even in the middle of her climax, even as her strength waned, she never stopped moving her hips.

Her rhythm didn’t falter at all.

It was like watching a seasoned bodybuilder maintaining a perfect form even when they were exhausted.

Similarly, Eloa, accustomed to climaxing, perfectly controlled her body, even in the throes of intense pleasure. All for the sake of giving Siwoo maximum pleasure.

-Sluuurp!

“S-Siwoo...! D-Does doing it like this... F-Feels good...?”

“Hup!”

Even as her tongue lolled, she adjusted her rhythm to match the twitching of his manhood, finding a movement that would bring him the most pleasure.

What started as simple up-and-down motions had now evolved into a mix of vertical and rotational movements, a proof of how deeply she was immersed in it.

Indeed.

He momentarily forgot, but Eloa was a specialist in every sense of the word.

Like any true expert whose skill shone through in the smallest details, Eloa’s movements carried an artful precision.

-Slap! Slap! Slap!

“I-I can...! F-Feel your cock...! Siwoo! I-It keeps! Ahhh! K-Kissing my...! Cervix...! Ngghhh...! I-I love it...!”

He felt like he was being overpowered and milked dry by a succubus.

It drove him to almost cumming right away.

And Eloa seemed to notice his swollen, throbbing cock, about to cum.

“S-Siwoo...? Are you about to cum?”

She stared at him with sultry, lust-filled eyes.

Her eyes were filled with love.

She then leaned her upper body forward before increasing her pace.

-Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

“L-Like this...! I’ll make you cum...! Inside...! Cum inside me...!”

She nearly doubled the speed of her thrusts.

The way her pussy walls clamped down on his cock, pulling it in with every twitch, made it impossible for him to hold back his ejaculation.

“I-I’m going to...! Cum...too...! Cumming...cumming...! Cumming...cumming...cumming...! Hee-euuugh...!”

Above, Eloa’s voluptuous breasts were heaving up and down, while below, a tightness that was almost like a vacuum was squeezing his cock.

The intensity of it all made him lose control as he came inside her.

-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

“Haaang! Haang! S-So good...! Siwoo...! Siwoooooo...!”

Even as he came, the relentless squeezing of her walls on his overly sensitive cock prolonged the overwhelming sensation..

It felt like his very soul was pouring out as he filled her with his hot semen.

“Haa...! Ahh...!”

Eloa straightened her body, which had been hunched over, savoring the sensation of the last drop of his semen soaking the depth of her vagina.