Chapter 6: Elena (4)

Pushing my tongue into the pink fissure that had never been touched by anyone, the flesh walls, startled by the unfamiliar intruder, squeezed my tongue.

“Ah, Aah…! Heut…!”

Elena tried to cover her mouth, but like water flowing from a broken dam, moans wouldn’t stop coming from her lips. From where I was kneeling, I could see her toes wiggling. Even though they were wrapped in white socks, the intense movements were clearly revealed as white outlines.

In a way, it was like looking at an old-fashioned toy. A toy whose limbs tremble and shake as it moves forward after being wound up.

Just like that, when I pushed my tongue into her pussy and gently worked on the sensitive parts, she shook her limbs and made strange noises, as if the toy’s spring was unwinding.

“Ah…!”

Pushing deep inside, then pulling my tongue out sharply to scrape the inside with the tip. Unable to bear the soft and squishy sensation, Elena let out a gasp. Repeating it several times, I spread her wide with my fingers to reveal the pink inner flesh, gently rolled the slightly exposed clitoris with my tongue, and carefully inserted my finger.

“Euus…! Hah…! Th-this is strange…!”

It was truly a strange thing. Just as she said, this was truly a strange thing. Even I couldn’t believe it. I had gained the power of a demon and the right to crush Elena as I pleased. I had shared a deep kiss with Madam, and now I was exploring Elena’s pussy while ravaging her room.

“Right. It really is strange.”

She and I seemed to have reached an unexpected agreement.

“Aang! Wh-what are you saying…! Heueuut…! Ah…! Wh-what is this…!”

As I pushed my finger deeper into her body, she turned her head in surprise. I wiggled my finger in front of her eyes, then used my other hand to gently move back and forth, up and down, loosening her up to make room for my cock.

No matter how much I pushed my tongue in, it was hard to get used to the feeling of foreignness from that hard lump of meat. Indeed, you need to insert something harder for a person to get used to a person.

Elena was gradually adapting to the sensation of a single small finger lightly rubbing the inside.

“Aaaah…! Heu…!”

Gripping the mattress tightly with her hands, she could only gasp for breath. Every time she gasped for air, she swallowed drool, her tear-filled eyes contorting. Slippery love juice dripped down her thighs. I positioned my erect cock against her fissure and thrust back and forth again.

Like a battering ram rocking back and forth just before smashing the castle gate to build tension, my glans pressed firmly against the softly loosened fissure, then pulled back, delivering pressure.

“Haa…!”

I said nothing. Every time I rubbed my cock against her cunt, Elena made a sound-perhaps anticipation, perhaps fear-and shook her head back and forth. As if she had become a mating bitch, she stuck her rear out and lowered her posture, making it hard to see her expression.

“Euus…!”

Elena’s legs drummed against the mattress from the thick sensation of the first intrusion into her fissure. Like a child splashing in water, her footwork drumming the mattress echoed with ‘pang pang’ sounds, drowning out the sound of flesh parting.

“Ah…! Aah…!”

It didn’t matter that I couldn’t see her expression. When I was halfway in, I knew her flushed neck, her panting breaths, her tightly clenched shoulders, and the white knuckles of her hands were incredibly erotic. Her clumsily arched back, because she wasn’t used to accepting my cock, and her hips constantly bobbing up and down to endure the pain, were also so erotic.

A drop of blood fell from her fissure.

The proof of the first time.

I watched with admiration as the thin drops, mixed with love juice, left pinkish-red stains on the mattress. It was a truly funny thing. As I just kept smiling, Elena glanced at me. Through her messy bangs, I saw her tear-filled eyes.

“D-did… it… all go in?”

“No.”

“Ah…! Ah, aahk?!”

I grabbed her hips firmly and thrust the remaining part in all at once. For a moment, a shrill moan burst from Elena’s mouth as she accepted my cock fully. Trying to straighten her back slightly to change position, she face-planted back into the mattress, collapsing in a bitch-like pose.

“S-suddenly. L-like that……! Ah……!”

Her shoulders were trembling. Her trembling shoulders and chest pressed against the floor moved as if she were trying to overcome the pleasure from moments ago and somehow lift herself up. Whenever she strained her legs and tried to force herself up, the vaginal walls clenched around my cock from all sides, trying to squeeze it out.

“Huu…!”

For my part, it was hard to regain my composure. It was good that I thrust in all at once, but her tight grip was much stronger than I expected, making me feel like I would cum right then and there. If I came the moment I entered, the dominance I had established would disappear. I gritted my teeth and tried to get used to her tightness.

“Haa…! Haa…!”

Only the ragged breaths filled the room. We remained connected, not moving for a while. As the tension focused solely on our cocks and pussies eased, I realized her hips were lightly touching my lower stomach, and that our thighs were touching. And I could also gauge that if I bent forward, I could fuck her while holding her breasts.

She cautiously tried to slowly move herself up again. Every time she moved, she shivered from the pleasure stimulating her inside, but still, sweating profusely, she lifted herself up again. From behind, her beautiful breast line was clearly felt. As she stretched her arms like a cat and arched her back like a dog, I bent down and grabbed her breasts.

“Ah, wh-what are you doing……! Ah…! Aah…! Euus…! Ah…!”

And before she could push me away, I began to move my hips fluidly. If I hurt her too much, she might refuse sex in the future. So, moving my hips like gentle waves, I focused on caressing her breasts and sensitive areas.

“Aaaah…! Euus…! Heuut…! Heut…! What the…! T-touching my breasts…! Y-you pervert…!”

Even as she said that, she tried her best not to collapse again. Her face was bright red and she was flushed enough to be steaming, but she seemed to believe she wasn’t showing her pleasure.

“Haa…! Haa…! Ah…! Aah…!”

Her buttocks were pressed down. When I pulled back fully, the flattened shape returned to normal, and love juice dripped with ‘chalpak chalpak’ sounds. Every time I thrust deep, she made different sounds, trying to adapt to me.

“Ah! Aah…! Euus…! Heut…!”

The urge to cum washed over me like a wave, but I had to hold back. Until she fully climaxed, I had to continue showing a relaxed demeanor. So I gritted my teeth. Putting strength in my arms, rubbing her breasts, I slammed my hips down harder.

“Haa! Aah! Ah! Aah…! What…. W-wait……. I’m gonna…! I-I think something’s gonna come out……! S-stop…!”

I ignored her words. With an excited face, she rolled her eyes around, frantically stroked her lower body, rolled her eyes back, and gasped for breath. I thrust my hips even deeper and harder. Every time I pushed her body, Elena’s whole body was pushed forward little by little. My tongue lightly licked the mattress as I supported myself with my arms, sweat dripping from my chest.

The mattress was soaked. As if thoroughly doused with water, it accepted us both, covered in lewd fluids. The thin fabric covering the padding wrinkled and distorted, and Elena’s body stuck flat against it.

“Aaaah…! Aah! Ah…! Aah…!”

Elena’s hands tore at the fabric as she struggled. As if being dragged away by a ghost, she clung to the white fabric, scratching several times, then opened her mouth wide and let out a silent scream. Panting roughly as if her breath was catching, she stuck out her tongue and moaned.

“Aaaah…! Ah! Aang! Aang! Haat…! Aah…! Ah…! W-wait a minute…! Please…! Th-this is strange…! I-I think something’s coming…! Aaaah…! Aah…!”

“It’s good. Something good is coming.”

“Good stuff…! I don’t want it…! Aah…! Heut…! S-stop…! Sto-oop……!”

Elena’s voice grew weak. Who would think that a prim and proper maid, responsible for this mansion, was being fucked by a slave with her rear sticking out? When her voice reached its limit, I too could no longer hold back the exploding urge to cum.

Grabbing Elena’s shoulders, I pressed down deep into the mattress. Thrusting my cock deep inside, as if breaking my back, I exhaled.

“Kkeuk…!”

As I pushed her down, Elena face-planted onto the floor, then fumbled around to find a pillow. As if she didn’t want anyone to hear her screaming, she covered her face with the pillow and screamed.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”

We remained still for a while, trembling uncontrollably. My dynamically writhing cock came multiple times. Semen flowed out from the gaps in her fissure.

Elena was shivering uncontrollably, her legs stretched out from a kneeling position. The pillow was getting soaked. When I pulled out and stood up, her back slumped down limply. Slick semen stuck between her thighs.

Clutching the pillow, Elena glanced at my face and said softly.

“Animal bastard…!”

It was the highest compliment.