Ch.182Siblings (3)

Llewellyn wasn’t a first-timer. While it might have been Lucilla’s first time, Llewellyn already had experience with women.

It wasn’t just a one-time thing either. Whenever the opportunity arose, he would intertwine his body with Isla’s.

But now, standing before Llewellyn was his blood-related sister.

The benefactor who had raised Yoon Se-jin his entire life, and a sister who had suppressed her affection for him for a long time.

He was about to mix bodies with such a sister. Llewellyn suddenly realized this fact, but that realization couldn’t stop the siblings.

Taboo was a novel concept. The coupling of these siblings had become something that couldn’t be stopped even if someone tried to intervene now.

Like beasts in the midst of mating, they might bite.

Llewellyn, unaware of this fact, blankly watched what his sister was doing.

She led him to sit on the bed, and in front of her brother, she showed off, seduced, and undressed.

Leaving her corset and top that revealed her breasts, she undid her belt.

She pulled out the loosened belt and slowly lowered her pants. Llewellyn watched the pants descending with those subtle yet seductive hand gestures, revealing her lower body.

Her pubic bone was exposed. Following the line from the pubic bone, her pelvis was revealed, and when she paused her hand, Llewellyn’s gaze stopped precariously.

Her private parts weren’t exposed. She stopped just before. Lucilla felt a thrilling pleasure sensing her brother’s gaze.

“Want to see?”

Another question. Llewellyn blankly nodded.

He wanted to see. He wanted to see his sister’s lewdly wet private parts.

Llewellyn became painfully erect as he newly realized he was committing incest.

“Se-jin, your eyes look lewd. Pervert.”

Though she said that, Lucilla was the same. Her eyes were heavily relaxed with excitement and her voice was moistened with desire.

Lucilla slowly lowered her pants in deep excitement.

As the pants came down completely.

Excessive information was vividly etched into Llewellyn’s vision.

Had his sister just said she was wet? Llewellyn faced the soaked crevice as she had said.

But the crevice wasn’t all. Though slightly distant, Llewellyn’s superhuman vision vividly conveyed his sister’s private parts.

Her clitoris was hidden, as if reflecting her modest and quiet nature.

But the spreading crevice below, the vaginal opening leading to the vagina, was glistening with sticky love juices.

He felt a heat that seemed about to emit steam, and while it might actually be hot, visually it might feel moist and cold.

The thread of love juice extending from the crotch of her pants gave Llewellyn that impression.

The love juices spreading moistly between her thighs, and the liquid still flowing and dripping in Llewellyn’s gaze.

Llewellyn unconsciously swallowed his saliva. It was reflexive, but for a moment, he thought he wanted to eat it.

Lucilla slightly bit her lip as she watched Llewellyn swallowing his saliva and staring with wide eyes as if about to pounce.

“Why are you looking like that? Curious?”

Should he say he was curious? The feeling wasn’t exactly curiosity, but Llewellyn unconsciously raised his head and met her eyes at the subtlety of his sister’s words.

His sister was blushing and smiling seductively.

“You’ve seen it many times when we bathed together…”

It was an ordinary statement. Certainly. But somehow, Llewellyn felt something stirring the moment he heard those words.

A sense of taboo, sexual excitement, and ecstasy intertwined with memories of the past.

Llewellyn subtly lowered his eyes toward her private parts and saw his sister’s genitals dripping with sticky love juices.

His sister was clearly excited. She was desperate to do it with Llewellyn, Yoon Se-jin.

She had been waiting for this all along. Realizing this, he recalled a distant past when he had briefly seen it while bathing with his sister.

The form wasn’t much different from then. After all, his sister was 20 years old even then.

So the form wasn’t different at all. But somehow, there seemed to be a clear difference.

Llewellyn didn’t know the answer, but Lucilla did.

It was sexual desire. A woman’s desire to be devoured by the man before her.

Lucilla, with such desire, supported her arm across her chest and smiled.

“You’re staring too intensely, our Se-jin.”

“…Ah, sorry. That…”

Lucilla shook her head.

“Don’t apologize. Rather, it’s exciting. Our Se-jin… you’re getting excited looking at your sister, right?”

It was true. Llewellyn’s manhood was throbbing inside his pants under Lucilla’s gaze.

She trembled slightly at her shoulders and bit her lip lightly.

“Want to see in detail?”

“…Yes.”

Still sitting on the bed, Lucilla completely removed her pants and approached.

The removed pants settled on the floor in a moist form, and as they settled, they even made a sticky sound.

It was natural since her entire crotch was soaked with love juices.

Lucilla approached with a sense of embarrassment, and Llewellyn, not resisting the hand pushing his shoulder, lay obliquely on the bed and watched his sister approaching his eyes.

More precisely, his sister’s most intimate place.

In middle school, I even fantasized about thrusting into that hole recklessly.

Llewellyn realized with a fresh thought that the fantasy was no longer just a fantasy.

Swallowing his saliva again, Llewellyn examined his sister’s female genitalia in detail.

Its form was different from Isla’s.

Isla’s was generally typical in shape, but his sister’s seemed more tightly closed.

Should he say it didn’t match her face or body? It even felt somewhat immature, but the size was strangely familiar.

He didn’t know why. Just without knowing, Llewellyn etched that sticky genitalia into his eyes.

The reddish traces on her pale skin, the flush spreading from her cheeks to her ears.

Amidst her rough breathing, Lucilla slightly moved her hand, feeling her brother’s gaze.

As she rubbed the crevice to wipe away the love juices, a sound echoed meaninglessly under her finger. Drip, the flowing love juice fell onto Llewellyn’s chest.

“W-what do you think?”

Even after removing some fluid, more came out, making it look sticky. It’s a hole that naturally makes one think it would feel good to enter.

Llewellyn was conscious of his painfully aroused crotch.

“Is it strange or anything…?”

Strange? Is it strange?

It is strange. Logically, and by social norms, getting this wet just from showing oneself to one’s brother is strange in itself.

But if that’s the case, what about Llewellyn? Seeing the prominently raised trace on his pants, he couldn’t say such things.

Above all, he knew he wanted this.

“No, it’s not strange. Rather…”

Rather? The echoing voice is moist. Not from feeling sad or scared, but a sticky voice from excessive excitement.

Knowing this, Llewellyn swallowed his saliva and subtly reached out his hand.

“It’s lewd. And pretty…”

That it wasn’t a lie was evident just by looking. Lucilla felt the massive bulge touching her leg, and felt it throbbing again.

“Can I touch it?”

Was it unexpected? Lucilla’s shoulders jerked greatly.

It was a bit different from what she had always fantasized. She had a bit of that inclination.

Her fantasies were always like that.

When her brother went to masturbate, excited by his sister’s lewd body, Yoon Se-ah, the sister, carelessly masturbating and getting caught.

Yoon Se-jin, being a good brother who doesn’t want to burden his sister, despite having just masturbated a little while ago.

Despite the effort to suppress it, succumbing to the temptation that renders such efforts useless and pouncing like a beast.

Rubbing the enormous thing he had secretly seen in the morning against Lucilla’s crevice, and then mercilessly thrusting it in.

Even if she opens her eyes wide and says siblings shouldn’t do this, dismissing it by saying she seduced him first, and thrusting like a beast.

Using his sister’s body just for sexual release, showing not even a speck of his usual kindness, mercilessly pouring semen into her womb.

A masochistic sense of defeat, and submission prepared solely for one person.

Lucilla was momentarily immersed in fantasy and dropped copious amounts of love juice, and embarrassed by it, she quietly pushed her lower body forward.

It got a bit closer. Closer for better viewing and touching. Llewellyn brought his hand toward his sister’s genitals that had come closer.

The split crevice and the vaginal opening still dripping with love juices.

The cute clitoris positioned above. Llewellyn’s hand passed over the clitoris, and his sister flinched her pelvis but endured.

“The love juices…”

“D-don’t talk about it. It’s embarrassing.”

“Are you excited from being seen by your brother? This much…?”

“B-but, Se-jin got an erection from his sister too…”

Neither had room to talk. So Llewellyn slowly stroked from her thigh and brought his hand toward the vaginal opening.

His sister’s thighs were thick. Isla was voluptuous too, but compared to his sister, she seemed lacking.

She felt voluptuous yet slender. Was it because she was a hunter?

Lucilla grumbled as if reading her brother’s thoughts.

“Are you thinking about other women?”

But since she was his only experience, it couldn’t be helped. He had seen Melody, Lorian, and Ortemilia almost naked.

But those three didn’t have bodies comparable to Isla or his sister.

Llewellyn watched his sister, who was pouting as if upset but relaxed as his hand gently passed over her thigh, and rubbed her vaginal opening.

The sound that echoed was lewd. The love juices sticking to his fingers were transparent yet sticky, and emitted a lewd scent in itself.

It wasn’t an unpleasant scent. Rather, it was a scent that subtly heightened sexual excitement.

A subtle scent that wasn’t easily noticeable but lingered in the mind. Llewellyn, still swallowing the saliva filling his mouth, gave in to impulse.

“S-Se-jin?!”

A feminine and sweetly melting voice he didn’t expect to hear from his sister.

Lucilla, startled, tried to pull back her waist but couldn’t and squinted her eyes.

Wiping away the faintly formed tears, Lucilla saw her brother burying his face in her lower body.

‘Se-jin… Se-jin is doing that to my…’

She truly felt they had reached a point of no return.

She felt that kisses and touching breasts were lines that could be crossed in various ways.

But from this point on, it was truly impossible to express it as anything other than incest.

Siblings born from the same womb, connected by the same bloodline, putting their mouths on each other’s genitals.

Both excited to the point of dripping fluids, erect to the point of bursting, devouring each other.

It’s not even like bestial mating. As humans do, it’s foreplay. An act for love and sexual heightening.

He really intends to do it with his sister. Not to run away, mitigate, or pretend it never happened. Slowly, taking time, to have a pleasurable ‘sex’.

That recognition, coupled with the fact that his sister had been holding back for a long time, returned as a boiling sexual desire.

‘It must be dirty’

‘No, since homunculi don’t produce waste, maybe it’s okay…?’

‘But she’s dripping love juices a lot, no, even now.’

Thoughts intertwined and raced rapidly, but when Llewellyn, who had buried his face and was smelling, stuck out his tongue, even those thoughts were buried.

A sound like “hyauk.” Lucilla jerked her waist and looked down at her brother while biting her lip.

She felt him licking again. It was clear. Lucilla, with her pupils trembling finely, subtly reached out her hand and ruffled Llewellyn’s hair.

Pleasure spread as she stroked. Lucilla felt her non-beating heart beating violently, and her breath, which she didn’t need to exhale, becoming rough, but she focused on her genitals.

The tongue moves. It licks the love juices flowing from the vaginal opening, and as she trembles at that, arms subtly extend and hold her waist.

Ah, being devoured. Can’t escape. The moment she realized this, the tip of his tongue flicked her clitoris.

“Mmm, ah.”

A lewd voice that escaped without her knowing. As Lucilla covered her mouth, the tip of his tongue persistently teased her clitoris.

Suppressed moans echoed in her hand, and Llewellyn, as if intending to draw out his sister’s voice, stopped flicking with the tip of his tongue and covered her clitoris with his mouth and sucked.

At that, Lucilla’s body curved and trembled as if bouncing. Looking down at her brother with rough breaths and teary eyes, their eyes met.

Those gray eyes were glistening with desire.

“S-Se-jin…”

No answer returns. The breathing is rough. Both of them.

Yoon Se-jin was also excited and heated, no longer hesitating.

She knew he was about to unwrap the packaging from now on.

Realizing this, Lucilla didn’t reject the hand that subtly extended.

He removes the corset and throws it back.

He removes the shirt and throws it away.

The skin is revealed. White and pale, yet reddened with excitement.

Completely naked. She was being undressed, as if reaffirming that she was about to be taken by her brother from now on.

Llewellyn’s hand gently stroked her body.

He strokes the soft skin where each fine hair can be felt. He touches the smooth abdomen that seems to have not a single muscle, and gently stays at the lower abdomen.

It’s the womb. There was no room for logical thought on how he knew. Yoon Se-ah was just excited beyond words at the fact that her brother was touching above her womb.

Now they do it. Siblings mix bodies. Ah, before that, the clothes.

Lucilla, as if conflicted for a moment, met Llewellyn’s eyes, and the moment their eyes met, she tightly closed her eyes and awkwardly intertwined her tongue with her brother who came in for a kiss.

On the other hand, Llewellyn was good at kissing.

Even though she only stuck out her tongue a little, Llewellyn’s tongue invaded her mouth and swept it.

The tongue, which seemed to caress the root of her tongue, scratched the roof of her mouth, and at that, the excitement that rose from her genitals, soaked with saliva mixed with love juices, made her body tremble finely.

Did he misunderstand that she was trying to escape? Llewellyn wrapped his arm around his sister’s waist, preventing her from escaping, and mixed tongues while rubbing his lips against hers.

Even though it was only the third kiss, Lucilla was shocked that her weakness had been discovered, and while shocked, she was also excited.

The tip of his tongue swept over her extended tongue, and then responded with the flat of his tongue.

“Mmm, ha, slurp, Se-jin, ah…”

When she let out her voice, it didn’t sound like her own. It was mixed with coquetry.

Tears welled up every time their tongues intertwined, and Lucilla, having her rough breaths stolen by her brother, was etching love juices onto the sheet.

No, it wasn’t the sheet. Lucilla felt something heavy, hard, and hot touching her vaginal opening.

‘Se-jin’s…’

It’s big. And somehow a familiar size. It was the same impression Llewellyn himself had while looking at his sister’s genitals.

The siblings had the same thought but couldn’t finish it due to lack of reason.

Lucilla trembled, holding her brother’s forearm, with tears on her long eyelashes as if proving she was a female.

‘Ah, she came.’

Embarrassingly, she came from a kiss. The sister couldn’t lead her brother.

But on the other hand, she thought according to her nature.

That she wanted to be pinned down by her brother, used as he pleased, dominated.

It could be said that the siblings were truly compatible. Llewellyn with his sadistic tendencies and a sister who wanted to be subjected to sadism.

Lucilla rubbed her soaked genitals against her brother’s manhood just from the imagination of being pinned down by her brother, and Llewellyn slightly trembled his eyes and opened them lazily.

The eyes that met were unfamiliar but.

Also exciting.

Lucilla’s demonic eyes, as if terrified, yet somehow expectant and hungry.

And Llewellyn’s fierce eyes directed at the female who dared to act as she pleased, not looking at her as a sister.

It was something that could only come out in excitement and blurred reason.

So even after separating their lips, Lucilla licked Llewellyn’s tongue with her tongue as if regretful.

Rough breaths fill the room. Amidst the intertwined breaths of the siblings, Lucilla moaned.

Should she say it? Would he think it’s a turn-off? Surely he might…

“Sis, you came… while kissing Se-jin.”

Instinct and sexual desire escaped through her mouth faster than reason.

After saying it, a slight shock settled on her dreamy expression, but Llewellyn didn’t mind.

Rather, while holding his sister, he said.

“Undress me.”

It’s forceful. If it had been such a forceful voice normally, she would have been sad inside and intimidated.

But now Lucilla seemed to have her heart racing at that forceful voice.

She detached her breasts that were already pressed and rubbing against Llewellyn’s chest, and while fidgeting her legs at his hands kneading those breasts, she undressed Llewellyn’s top.

It was a body full of muscles. A clean body without a single scar. Excitement that seemed to tighten her chest wrapped around her body.

But even so, it wasn’t the main part. Lucilla lowered her eyes while exhaling rough breaths, and those long and slender fingers headed toward his lower garment.

Those warm hands slowly lowered her brother’s pants.

There was already no turning back, but this was the definitive period.

But Lucilla felt rather rushed. A feeling of wanting to quickly put this period.

So she hurried, and because of that, the pants tore.

“Ah, um, sorry. Se-jin. Your sister…”

“Continue.”

A forceful voice. Lucilla unconsciously flinched and softly loosened the corners of her mouth.

“Mmm.”

Uttering a word that could be either a moan or an answer, she undresses his pants.

What’s revealed when she removes the slightly torn pants and throws them away is.

“Wow…”

There’s a familiar feeling in the size, but the reason is unknown, a large member.

Lucilla swallowed her saliva and looked at her brother.

Having come this far, it feels like “only now?”

Lucilla knew she should act like a proper sister now. At least for the first time.

Of course, it would go in well since she’s sticky and wet… Lucilla pushed Llewellyn down.

And with the excitement still in her body and blurred reason, she took it in her mouth.

It would be better to make this clear.

“Se-jin.”

“Yes, sis.”

“Se-jin…”

Gulp, swallowing her saliva, Lucilla, mounted on top of Llewellyn, placed the erect manhood against her vaginal opening.

It felt like her womb was throbbing. She felt like pressing her waist down right now.

But she needed to be certain. In a place where naked siblings faced each other, Lucilla declared.

“Let’s… have sex with your sister?”

The moment she said it, love juices gushed out, her skin heated up, and her breath became rough as if she couldn’t hold back anymore.

In the end, Lucilla couldn’t wait for Llewellyn to answer. She pressed her waist down.

Squelch, slurp, squish.

Beyond the lewdly echoing sounds, Lucilla felt the foreign sensation invading her insides.

The large member felt distinctly as if carving out her insides. Her eyes opened wide, stars burst in her brain. Heck, heck, the rising breath circulates inside without being exhaled.

She swallows it. Slowly, stickily, opening the closed flesh.

And so, the glans gently presses against the cervix.

The gushing love juices flow down the shaft and moisten the base.

Only then did the siblings realize what the familiarity they had felt earlier was.

The size of the penis and the inside of the vagina fit without a single gap.

As if they were made for each other.

Lucilla trembled her waist finely and, feeling destiny, raised her eyes to look at her brother.

Her dear and lovable brother who had filled her vagina with his manhood, her lover.

“Se-jin…”

Her waist moves. The vaginal flesh, wrapped around the penis as if to devour it, rises, and Llewellyn, amidst intense pleasure, met his sister’s eyes and realized.

“I love you.”

That he was in love with his sister.