Ch.226Side Story: 5P – 6

    Unlike Christine, who had forcefully deep-throated me regardless of her gag reflex, Serena gently cleaned my shaft using only her tongue and head movements.

    Her tongue moved to wipe away the white foam, which she then swallowed. After that, she would shift her head to clean another area. Only transparent saliva remained where her tongue had passed.

    My member, having received Serena’s thorough cleaning, stood almost vertically erect.

    “Mmm… slurp… sluuurp…”

    Whether or not she realized she was making such lewd sounds, Serena remained on her knees, supporting herself with her arms on the bed, focused solely on cleaning my cock.

    I could see her large T-shirt, soaked with saliva and sweat, revealing her body’s contours, and her lower body dripping evidence of her climax. Her buttocks and thighs formed elegant curves.

    “That’s enough, that’ll do.”

    “Haa, haah…”

    Serena removed her mouth from my member. A strand of saliva stretched between the shaft and her tongue. My cock glistened with her saliva.

    “Now lie on your back, Serena.”

    After laying Christine down a short distance away—she was still twitching, nearly unconscious from the lingering effects of her vaginal orgasm—I gently pushed Serena’s body.

    However, Serena resisted, tensing her arms to avoid being pushed back. When I looked at her questioningly, she hesitantly spoke up.

    “It may be presumptuous, but… my lord. May I make one request…?”

    I quickly nodded, as if there was no need to even ask. The fact that Serena, of all people, was making a request was more than welcome to me. It meant she was finally learning to look after herself.

    “Of course. What do you want? Is there a position you’d prefer? Something you’d like me to do?”

    “It’s not that. Just… could you please, move back a little…”

    I obediently moved back according to her words. After several repetitions of “a little more, a little more,” I found myself off the bed entirely.

    Not just me, but even Charlotte and Olivia wore expressions wondering what Serena was trying to do. Having confirmed I had moved back enough, Serena sat on the edge of the bed.

    Then, she raised her arms above her head.

    With a rustling sound, her brilliant golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall as her ponytail came undone. The hair tie, having served its purpose, rolled under the bed.

    Serena’s hands were still behind her neck, as if she were about to tie her hair back up. But that wasn’t her intention at all.

    She was deliberately emphasizing a particular part of her body to me.

    Her immaculately clean armpits were fully exposed through the loose sleeves of her T-shirt. Serena was deliberately showing them to me.

    “…How are they, my lord?”

    “How are what?”

    “My… um… arm…pits… Do you… like them?”

    Serena stumbled over her words, seemingly embarrassed by her own actions. Her face was redder than a radish. I could feel her emotions being transmitted directly to me.

    Both Charlotte and Olivia were watching us with wide eyes, apparently finding Serena’s behavior quite unexpected.

    Well, I was tremendously surprised too, so I could hardly blame them.

    “…Why are you suddenly doing this?”

    Barely suppressing the desire exploding within me, I squeezed out my last bit of reason to ask the question. Serena answered in a halting voice, not hiding her embarrassed face.

    “I’m… as you can see, my body is… quite modest… I couldn’t think of… anything that might… please you, my lord. So I thought… perhaps… this might be… something you could enjoy… despite my modest figure… My lord?!”

    Before Serena could finish speaking, I approached the bed, lifted her body, and practically threw her down. I placed my hands on either side of her head, looming over her.

    Beneath me lay Serena, her face flushed with tension and excitement. She demurely folded her arms in front of her chest, looking like a delicate young girl as she met my gaze.

    “Serena.”

    “…Yes, my lord.”

    “You seem to be seriously misunderstanding something, which I’ll correct right now.”

    I raised my right hand and gently caressed her cheek with the back of it. Each time my hand brushed against her, her eyes trembled and her body quivered slightly.

    “You’re plenty arousing without having to do any of that.”

    “…Hic.”

    A hiccup escaped at my blunt words. It was true. Even without awkward attempts at seduction, Serena was already an attractive woman in her own right.

    “Shall I tell you why I think so? You must be curious. Which parts of your body I find attractive. And how and where I get turned on. Aren’t you?”

    As I lowered my voice and whispered in her ear, Serena drew in a sharp breath and froze. I continued without waiting for her answer.

    “First, these abs are incredibly arousing.”

    I gently stroked the abs revealed beneath her slightly rolled-up T-shirt. They were abs that deserved the descriptor “solid” rather than merely “firm.”

    In terms of abs alone, Serena’s were the most impressive. Christine’s were more about the soft, squishy feeling than muscle, Olivia was similar to Christine, and Charlotte was more balanced.

    “Do you know there’s a womb below? While your abs are wonderfully trained, the womb beneath is quite delicate. Look. Just a gentle caress…”

    I slowly stroked her lower abdomen, which protruded slightly despite her abs, housing her womb. Serena trembled, her face on the verge of melting.

    My hand moved down to her thigh. Serena covered her mouth with her hand, desperately trying not to moan. My palm glided over her smooth, elastic thigh.

    “And as you said, your armpits are very arousing too.”

    I pointed to the armpits visible through her loose T-shirt sleeves. As if suddenly embarrassed, she slightly moved her arms inward to hide them.

    “Serena, raise your arms. That’s an order.”

    “…Ugh!”

    Serena reflexively raised her arms upon hearing my command. Her raised arms crossed above her head. Her T-shirt sleeves rolled up, exposing her armpits.

    “Now I can see better. Indeed, it’s something worth showing off to me. Right? It’s overflowing with charm. I think you could have much more confidence.”

    “…My lord. Please…”

    Seeing that Serena’s face looked like it might explode if I teased her any further, I laughed and allowed her to lower her arms. She quickly drew them in.

    I placed my cock on her lower abdomen, just as I had done with Christine. The embarrassment quickly faded from her face, replaced by an excited expression as she stared at the object resting on her lower belly.

    “Before we start, quickly. Do you have any requests? Any position you’d like, or how you’d like me to take you? I’ll grant anything within my power.”

    When I was with Christine first, I didn’t ask such things and just pounded away, but that rough play was exactly what Christine wanted. I had simply fulfilled her desire.

    Serena thought for a moment after hearing my words, then answered in a hesitant voice.

    “Like lovers… I’d like you to hold me tight, my lord…”

    “…”

    What?

    Was Serena always this cute?

    No, I knew she was pure, but this pure and cute? Serena’s expression wasn’t feigned embarrassment but genuine shyness born from pure innocence.

    “…Alright.”

    Yes, if that’s what she wants, I should do it. I embraced Serena tightly, positioned my cock at her entrance, and prepared to penetrate.

    I had whispered to Christine while ejaculating inside her, and I planned to do the same with Serena… but it didn’t matter. Christine was unconscious anyway.

    “I love you, Serena.”

    I forced my way into her entrance, thrusting my cock deep inside.

    “…!!!!!!”

    Serena reached climax without even being able to make a choking sound. Her inner walls clenched painfully tight. Whether due to her muscles or not, the tightness was incredible.

    While Christine’s contractions were mixed with spasms as she came repeatedly throughout our coupling, Serena’s vaginal pressure was genuinely high.

    Perhaps due to the impact of a large foreign object penetrating her just as she reached climax, it felt challenging to even enter properly. Even though she was sufficiently wet below, it was difficult to move my hips.

    In this case, I needed to make her forcibly relax her muscles.

    “I love you, Serena. I truly love you.”

    “…My lord, I can’t, kugh. No! Again, something strange is com—!”

    As I continued whispering in her ear that I loved her while pinching her clitoris with my fingers, Serena twisted her hips wildly. Though she was feeling pleasure, it wasn’t enough to make her lose strength yet.

    I bit her earlobe with my mouth. Serena made a high-pitched “Hiiieek?!” sound. While pinching her clitoris and sucking her earlobe, I gradually pushed my cock in. Then I inserted my tongue into her ear.

    “Hiiiiiiiick?!”

    Though fewer in number than Christine’s, her orgasms were much more intense. Serena didn’t just squirt—she practically urinated on the bed, fluid flowing continuously.

    The bed sheets quickly became soaked. Serena lay on the bed, half-dead with shame. Her strength seemed properly drained, making insertion much easier.

    “Hngk?!”

    I thrust all the way in at once. The tip of my glans met the soft cervix. When I was with Christine, I had pierced through her cervix with my glans and thrust wildly inside, but I had no such intention with Serena.

    This was enough. As I began moving my hips back and forth, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh and wet noises immediately filled the room.

    “Ah, ahh! Ah! Aahn!”

    “You’re cute, Serena.”

    I whispered in her ear. Her inner walls clenched tightly again. Perhaps because she had already climaxed so intensely, the tightness was less than before.

    When I thrust my hips forward, my glans kissed her cervix, and Serena trembled.

    When I pulled my hips back, my glans brushed against her vaginal walls as it withdrew, and Serena trembled again.

    As this repeated, Serena’s vagina seemed to adapt to the foreign object, no longer just clenching but writhing to please my cock. Movement became increasingly smooth.

    “My lord, k-kiss! K-kiss!”

    “You want a kiss? Alright.”

    Serena, gradually losing her mind to pleasure, cutely whined for a kiss. I lowered my head to kiss her face and entwined our tongues. It was a movement without technique or pretense.

    Serena wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Her determination not to let me go was palpable.

    Of course, I had no intention of letting Serena go either. With one hand tickling her armpit and the other caressing her lower abdomen, I continued the kiss.

    “My lord, I’m, cumming! Cum-ah!”

    “I’m coming too, Serena…!”

    Serena announced her climax with a slurred voice. As I also felt my ejaculation approaching, I increased the speed of my thrusting. The legs wrapped around my waist tightened further.

    “Haaaaaah!”

    With a cute scream, Serena squirted and came. As her inner walls contracted, I also released my semen inside her. My glans twitched, pouring white fluid into her womb.

    The ejaculation lasted quite long this time too. Serena had gone limp, her arms and legs sprawled out on the bed.

    I pulled out my cock. The slit that had been spread wide open until just moments ago firmly closed again as soon as the foreign object disappeared.

    “Charlotte.”

    I quietly called Charlotte. She nodded as if she had been waiting and approached me. I presented my cock, covered in semen foam, to her face.

    Charlotte opened her mouth.


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