Ch.224Side Story: 5P – 4

“…….”

“…….”

“…….”

Except for Christine, who was unable to think clearly as she kept reaching climax while smelling the semen splattered all over her face, the other three seemed quite flustered by my words.

Their pupils trembled slightly as they looked at me. Even Olivia’s face briefly showed signs of confusion, which said it all.

It was understandable for the three to react that way. Until just moments ago, they had been fighting each other like mortal enemies, and now I was telling them to lick the semen off each other’s faces to clean it up. Of course they’d be flustered.

But I had no intention of backing down either.

“What are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to start?”

“My lord, this is……”

“I know. I can guess what you’re thinking, but let me just cut to the chase. It’s my preference. Satisfied?”

I was confident. If I insisted it was my preference, those three would never be able to refuse getting entangled with each other. They might do it reluctantly and forcibly, but that was enough.

At least they wouldn’t fight while following my orders.

It was far better to forcefully suppress them and eliminate any possibility of conflict than to be in a situation where I had to break up a fight between the four of them during sex.

“If Abel wants it, I have no choice.”

Olivia was the first to move. She knelt down and approached Christine, who was still trembling in climax with her face turned upward, and extended her tongue.

Lick. That tongue carefully lapped at the semen splattered all over Christine’s face. The tongue that licked up the white fluid curved inward, bringing the glob into her mouth.

Her lips moved as she savored the thick semen for a while, then her throat pulsed with a small gulp. The crimson tongue emerged from between her lips again.

Olivia’s face was incredibly red. Her breathing was heavy, and she was touching herself between her thighs more frequently. She seemed to be in heat from smelling my semen, just like Christine.

Serena moved next. She went to the opposite side of Olivia, who was licking semen from Christine’s left cheek, and knelt down on trembling legs that hadn’t yet recovered from her climax, extending her tongue to the right cheek.

As soon as her tongue touched the semen, she let out a “haah…” and her face flushed red. Her technique was less skilled than Olivia’s, but she diligently moved her tongue to suck up the semen scattered all over Christine’s cheek.

Serena and Olivia kept smacking their lips and swallowing semen while crossing and uncrossing their legs. The speed at which they cleaned Christine’s face with their tongues gradually increased.

Charlotte was still hesitating until the very end. Even as Serena and Olivia, having swallowed all the white fluid from both cheeks, moved their tongues toward Christine’s lips, Charlotte remained motionless.

‘…Should I urge her on?’

As I was contemplating whether to press Charlotte further, she seemed to have made up her mind and slowly began to move.

She knelt behind Christine, lowered her head, and extended her dainty tongue toward Christine’s forehead. As soon as she lightly licked the semen, she shivered just like Serena and Olivia had done.

Does my semen have some effect that I’m not aware of?

Christine was kneeling on the floor with her face covered in semen, wearing an ecstatic expression, while the other three were gradually becoming aroused as they licked the semen from her face.

Honestly, it was an incredibly arousing sight.

From the tip of my almost vertically erect cock, the remaining semen in my urethra gradually pushed up and formed a drop at the end. Olivia’s eyes briefly glanced toward my cock.

“Mmm… gulp.”

Olivia removed her tongue, rolled the semen around in her mouth to fully savor its taste and aroma, and then swallowed it with an intentionally loud gulp, as if wanting me to hear.

After taking a step back from Christine, she approached me on her knees and gently grasped the base of my shaft with her hand.

“I’ll clean you up, Abel.”

Olivia kissed the tip of my glans and took my cock into her mouth in one go. She placed her tongue under the glans and milked the shaft from base to tip, emptying all the remaining semen in my urethra into her mouth as she moved her head.

When her mouth pulled away, my member was quite clean, though there were still some traces of saliva. Olivia held the semen she had sucked from my urethra in her mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed with a gulp.

Serena and Charlotte were also nearly finished with their cleaning. The only white fluid remaining on Christine’s face was sparsely scattered around the bridge of her nose and near her eyes.

When a tongue stimulated her eyelids, they fluttered. It seemed she was now capable of somewhat rational thought. Regardless, the two who had licked up the last of the semen removed their tongues from her face.

When I purified her face, which smelled strongly of saliva and semen, with holy power, a momentary look of disappointment crossed her expression before quickly disappearing. She was probably disappointed that the smell of semen was gone.

Olivia, who had already sucked my cock clean with her mouth and once even torn off and recreated her lower jaw to remove the smell of semen, looked at Christine with a very peculiar expression.

Serena and Charlotte held the semen they had licked up in their mouths, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed with a gulp. It was exactly the same behavior as Olivia’s.

“…It is done, my lord.”

Charlotte said with a slightly reddened face. I couldn’t tell if it was embarrassment or shame, but it was quite a rare expression for her.

“Done, you say?”

When I denied this, questions appeared on all four faces. Instead of words, I grabbed Serena’s hand and pulled her toward me. Serena obediently allowed herself to be pulled.

She seemed to realize what was about to happen.

“I clearly said it before. I have no intention of discriminating between you all.”

I pressed my cock against Serena’s mouth. Serena opened her lips with an ecstatic expression. I slowly pushed the glans inside. Unlike when I pushed into Christine, I moved with very delicate motions.

Christine had a strong masochistic tendency and wanted it that way, so I had no qualms about “using” her throat, but Serena wouldn’t be able to handle that.

A gag reflex would be the best-case scenario; in the worst case, she might vomit if her uvula was stimulated too much. Serena was just an ordinary girl right now.

What would happen next was obvious.

“So each of you needs to suck it. Right?”

As I watched Serena awkwardly but devotedly servicing me with the tip of my glans in her mouth, I gently stroked her head. Her cheeks flushed brightly.

Serena had about 1/3 of my cock in her mouth, while her hand wrapped around the base of the shaft, rubbing it to provide stimulation.

Her tongue and hand movements were very clumsy. Her tongue barely moved, and her hand either gripped too tightly or too loosely, unable to properly control its strength.

Perhaps it was fortunate that her physical abilities were no different from an ordinary person’s. If the original Serena had failed to control her strength, my cock would certainly have been crushed.

But that actually made it more arousing.

Looking at Serena’s awkward movements from another perspective, it meant she was innocent with little sexual knowledge, desperately trying to please me.

Whether the stimulation was strong or weak didn’t really matter. What mattered was the fact that she was using what little knowledge she had to desperately service me, clumsily but with determination, solely for my pleasure.

“What are you all doing? Aren’t you going to join in?”

While stroking Serena’s head, I pulled the other three toward me.

Earlier, Serena had been stimulated with fingers, Charlotte had been kissed, and Olivia had been rubbing breasts from behind. Christine had been sucking my cock.

I was about to continue that pattern, but then I thought about Serena. Come to think of it, having her breasts rubbed from behind would be… well, not impossible, but she would probably find it very shameful.

“Huh?!”

“Haahn!”

“Slurp… slurp…”

So I decided to stimulate two of them with my hands while kissing the third. Christine entwined her tongue with mine in ecstasy, while Olivia and Charlotte intermittently moaned.

This way, even if they took turns, Serena wouldn’t have to feel ashamed.

As Olivia and Charlotte’s breathing grew more rapid and Christine climaxed about three times just from kissing, I finally felt a response in my cock. Having already ejaculated once, it was more sensitive, so the second time came quickly.

At my signal, Serena, unlike when Charlotte had acted impulsively, obediently removed her mouth from my cock, moved back, tilted her face upward, placed her palm under her chin, and closed her eyes.

The tip of my glans twitched and ejaculated semen in a rush. Globs of semen with volume and viscosity no less than the first time fell onto Serena’s face with a splatter.

I stopped the fingers that had been caressing their private parts and separated the entwined tongues. Olivia and Christine knelt beside Serena with flushed faces. Their tongues emerged from between their lips.

Charlotte, who seemed to have been on the verge of climax, tried to bend her waist, but when the stimulation stopped at such a perfect timing, she briefly looked devastated before quickly returning to normal.

‘Charlotte will be soon.’

One proper stimulation would probably make her go crazy with pleasure. She hadn’t been able to properly climax either when her breasts were being sucked or this time.

The three thoroughly licked Serena’s face with their tongues. Her face was cleaned as they savored and swallowed the semen with gulping sounds.

Whether it was because they had less resistance after the second cleaning or for some other reason, Serena’s face was cleaned noticeably faster than Christine’s had been.

After swallowing all the semen, including that around the eyes, the three moved away. I finished cleaning Serena’s face with holy power and grabbed Olivia’s wrist, making her kneel before me.

Olivia opened her mouth with an expectant face.

“…Ugh.”

Charlotte’s body twitched. Her skin, pale to the point of being white, was completely covered in white semen. The other three busily moved their tongues, licking off the semen.

Each time the crimson tongues moved, the white fluid disappeared from her pale skin, replaced by the sound of throats pulsing with small gulps.

Charlotte knelt on the floor with her head held high, quietly accepting the sensation of tongues moving over her face.

“…Abel’s semen is still so thick even though this is the fourth time. It’s viscous… and delicious.”

Olivia smiled at me with her eyes and said. My lower body responded immediately to that vulgar expression. Olivia looked at my twitching cock and cutely kissed the tip of the glans.

“Where did you learn to talk like that?”

“Self-taught. I already know what kind of preferences Abel has, you know? I also know that Abel is the type who needs to be in control, pinning us down and thrusting hard to feel satisfied.”

“……”

“So don’t worry, I’m submitting quietly like this. We’re practically Abel’s possessions anyway.”

While I couldn’t easily deny Olivia’s words, Christine, who had licked all the semen off Charlotte’s face, pushed the semen on her lips into her mouth with her finger.

Serena was next to her, swallowing the white fluid with a deeply flushed expression. She seemed to have difficulty swallowing the thick semen, chewing it thoroughly as she struggled to get it down her throat.

Charlotte, whose face had been completely cleaned, stood up.

“Are you satisfied now, my lord?”

“Not at all?”

I pointed to my cock, which was still standing almost vertically erect. Satisfied? This was just the beginning.

“Before that, you need to answer my question. Charlotte, I asked you how you decide the order for penetration, remember?”

“Indeed.”

“I’ll decide it like this.”

I brought Christine, who was still caught in the afterglow of swallowing semen, in front of me and gently tapped her lower abdomen where her womb was located.

“Hikkuk?!”

Christine reached climax just from that, squirting fluid with a “pshhh” sound and trembling all over.

“See? Evidence.”

“……”

“Ah. Maybe that’s not enough. In order of how quickly you reach climax. In other words, um. To put it crudely…”

I tapped her lower abdomen again. Christine once more let out a “hikkuk” sound and climaxed, squirting fluid.

“How pathetic your pussy is. That’s the order.”