City of Witches Chapter 130

Siwoo felt a dangerous level of excitement.

The vague sorrow that had been weighing on his chest felt as if it had transformed entirely into raw sexual desire.

Siwoo needed an outlet for it.

Pink folds of flesh.

He rubs his glans against the clean, neat folds that make it hard to believe this is an excretory organ.

As his hot cock touches her sensitive back passage, Odil gasps and swallows her breath.

Meanwhile, her face is completely smeared with cum.

It feels like one of those Japanese AVs—'A Face Drenched in Milky White~ Bukkake Special'—as if not one but six or seven people had gathered to ejaculate on her face.

"W-wait, Assistant... Can't we wipe this off first?"

"No, I want to do it like this right now."

"W-well, if that's what the Assistant wants, I guess there's no helping it..."

Whether it's Odil's words, spoken with a troubled face as if bothered by the sticky liquid, or the pang of conscience from having smeared cum all over her face, neither matters now.

He didn't want to grant her request.

He had thought he had fairly normal fetishes, but he wanted her just like this.

"Hahk...!"

He pushes Odil's thighs to adjust the angle to her asshole.

Her Boji, now facing upward, was soaked in love juice enough to be visible under the dim lighting.

Whether from shame or confusion, each time Odil's pussy hole twitches, the fully stretched sprout can be seen flinching up and down.

With only Odil's saliva as lubricant, insertion seemed a bit stiff.

Just as the glans barely penetrated, Odil's face contorted in pain.

"W-wait, Assistant... It's been a while... Is that it...? It's too... too painful..."

Even though her semi-Spirit Body was sturdy enough not to be damaged by anal sex, Siwoo's thing was still overwhelmingly large compared to Odil's anal.

After all, Odil's back pussy was so tight and narrow that it had to stretch to its limit just to accept his thing.

"Could you bear with it a little?"

Normally, he would have stopped here.

Out of consideration for Odil, he would have given her time and gradually loosened her muscles.

But the strangely swollen desire left no room for such patience.

Even Odil's pained expression was enticing.

"Ughk...! Hahk...! Ahk!"

Odil reflexively reached out and tightly grabbed Siwoo's arm.

Though she trembled as she held his wrist, she didn't push him away or stop him.

She only breathed heavily like a wounded beast, doing her best to relax her back hole.

Slowly, his cock begins to push into Odil's asshole, which has started to open bit by bit.

It was the tightest and most constricting sensation he had ever felt.

It was as if several layers of rubber bands were tightly wrapped around his cock.

"Kghk...!"

With the assistance of Odil's saliva and the love juice trickling from her pussy, Siwoo barely managed to push in up to the glans, then paused briefly to check Odil's reaction.

Even though he had just ejaculated, his cock showed no signs of losing strength.

Perhaps because of that, Odil trembled as if impaled by a harpoon, trying hard to steady her breathing.

"Assistant... You're being a bit... rough today... You must be in a hurry."

Odil, still frowning but forcing a smile as she spoke to Siwoo.

He couldn't tell if she didn't want to ruin the mood or if she genuinely thought she could endure it.

Only then did Siwoo snap back to his senses.

His actions until now had been almost forced, with no consideration for Odil's condition.

"I-I'm sorry."

As Siwoo hurriedly tried to pull his cock out, Odil's legs swiftly wrapped around his waist.

Odil shook her head.

"No! Y-you finally... put it in... It's okay, Assistant. I'm fine like this. You've done so much for us... I want to repay you, even if it's like this."

Yet, tears welled in the corners of Odil's eyes.

Odil felt she owed Siwoo a great debt.

She had witnessed him coughing up blood while standing up to Ea Sadalmelik to protect the Twins.

Moreover, she had seen him prioritize evacuating the Twins over his own body, even knowing it could mean his death.

And that wasn't all.

What terrible price did he have to pay as a result?

His brutally shattered fingers and his cruelly gouged, hollowed eye sockets—she had seen it all, everything.

In contrast, there was nothing Odil could do for him when he collapsed.

At most, she could only hold his hand, not knowing when he would wake, and talk to him about this and that.

So, if it pleased him, she wanted to do anything for him.

No matter how painful, she truly believed it was okay if it was for Siwoo.

"No, it's fine if the Assistant moves as he wants..."

"No. I think I got too excited."

"Assistant."

As Siwoo tried to pull back, Odil tightly hugged him with her legs to keep him from escaping.

She entrusted her entire body to his hands.

"If the Assistant calls for me... I'll come running to you anytime."

Is her heart racing like this

because she's embarrassed by the fact that she's naked before him?

Or is it because she truly feels love for him?

"If the Assistant wants to devour me... I'll willingly become the dessert on your plate."

How much of her debt could she repay by doing this?

No, it wouldn't even cover the interest.

The debt she owes him is that heavy.

So, Odil imitated a Witch in love from a sensual book she'd read, telling him the kind of words a man would like to hear.

"If the Assistant wants to become my master... I'll be your loyal pet..."

"Lady Odil..."

She looks up at him with shining eyes and smiles.

Ah, I see.

He thought he could understand a little now.

Those lines that had seemed foolish and cringey actually carried such a heart-pounding resonance.

"B-but... you have to move gently, okay?"

Odil released the legs that were binding him and spread them wide.

As if permitting him everything.

As if offering him everything.

Lost in Odil's sweet, intoxicating temptation, Siwoo began to move his hips.

2."Ah...haah...ahh...ugh...nn..."

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh could be heard.

It was the sound of Siwoo's thighs hitting Odil's firm, plump buttocks.

Odil's seduction had severed the last thread of reason Siwoo was holding onto.

Without any consideration, he began to recklessly enjoy Odil's back hole.

"Hah...ugh...ah...hah...Jo... Chief...!"

Odil's asshole Boji, which pleasured a man with its relentlessly excellent tightness, truly deserved to be called a monster.

Was it similar to Odil's personality, prickly on the outside but deep and affectionate on the inside?

The entrance, wide open and swallowing the Glans, squeezed tightly from all sides, resisting helplessly as if trying to expel the cock.

But once you broke through that defense, the warm, moist, and sticky inner mucosal lining welcomed you.

The two completely different sensations created a harmony, performing a duet to draw out the cum.

Odil's face, receiving the cock in the anal missionary position while covered in cum, was also already soaked in a dazed expression.

Just 10 minutes after insertion, she had overcome the pain and begun to feel the sweet pleasure.

Moreover, the scent of cum, which had initially felt only repulsive—that thick, masculine scent—made her head grow fuzzy each time it filled her nasal passages.

As if she had gone into heat, her Boji began to gush love juice.

"Nn...! Haa... Hah...! Chief... me... am I... delicious? Hahng, my... my back hole... is it delicious?"

Was that why?

Embarrassing, dirty words she wouldn't have dared utter normally now leaked out in a stream along with her moans.

The voice reaching her ears was so full of aegyo and nasal tones that she doubted if it was really Odil's.

She wanted to act more spoiled, to be doted on more.

Furthermore, because she could see the cock inside her back hole twitch and get excited every time she said such lewd things, she kept wanting to do it more and more.

Siwoo had no time to answer as he explored her body.

Because if he let his guard down even for a moment, it felt like he'd be sucked right out by the ferocious tightness of her rear passage.

An insult—'like a bitch in heat'—almost flew out.

"You bitch in heat. Ah, I'm sorry."

"Hahaaahng..."

He thought that and tried to restrain himself, but it came out of his mouth before he knew it.

However, far from showing rejection or a bewildered expression, Odil's body trembled and she squeezed Siwoo's cock with twitching motions.

"I, I... ah... am a bitch...! Hahng... Chief... I... I told you...hah...! That I'd be your faithful... hih...! pet..."

In a way, it was nothing more than a cringey roleplay, but the two were already in a state where their heads were heated with the fever of intercourse.

Each vulgar word acted like a catalyst, amplifying their sexual desire.

"You can say more... a bit more... you can say more dirty things... Chief... nghhuu..."

Siwoo pulled out his cock and roughly rolled Odil's body on the blanket.

If Odil was calling herself a bitch, then there must be a truly bitch-like position.

As if realizing what Siwoo wanted, Odil raised her buttocks high, like a beast waiting for mating.

"Quickly, put it in quickly..."

Grabbing Odil's pelvis, which she was swaying seductively as if eager to receive his cock, Siwoo stood with his legs spread in a mounting stance.

This was much more comfortable angle-wise than kneeling and thrusting.

"Nghkuuuu...!!"

Odil's waist buckled under the intense downward cock attack.

Each time Siwoo thrust, he could see her prominent shoulder blades trembling.

Because the pleasure of anal intercourse was spreading through her spine and throughout her entire body.

-Squelch squelch squelch

"Lady Odil."

"Nn, why...why... haa...hahng..."

"Could you cry out like a bitch for me?"

"Ah... like a bitch? Haa...hah..."

"Yes."

The arm barely supporting her upper body gave way, and Odil's torso slid down, drawing a graceful curve.

In that very position, Odil, glancing over her shoulder shyly, asked.

"Woof...woof...hahng... l-like this...?"

"Oh..."

Odil had imitated the barking sound quite realistically.

Though, because her voice was so thin and high-pitched, it sounded more like a puppy yelping...

But the fact that she did this without hesitation itself stoked Siwoo's excitement.

"Hah...!"

Odil swallowed a moan as Siwoo's member swelled even more.

From experience, she knew.

A cock that had hardened like this wouldn't last long before ejaculating.

As if urging that ejaculation, Odil began to string together dirty words according to Siwoo's request.

"Woof...woof! Chief, hahng...hah... you have to... cum inside my back...?"

Although it was an awkward and, in a way, potentially ridiculous situation, Odil's charm more than covered for it all.

"Because I'm... Chief's bitch...? Woof...haaa... I, I can't... the moans keep coming out...hih..."

Odil's buttocks began to clench firmly, like a ripe apple.

Feeling the tightness of her asshole Boji squeezing as if to cut off his cock, Siwoo buried his cock to the very root.

"Kyahuuung...!"

Odil's upper body, which had only been tilting downward, jerked up sharply as she reacted to her climax.

Simultaneously, the mucosal feast began to chew and gnaw at the cock.

Siwoo poured the cum he had been holding back in a gush into Odil's inner mucosal lining.

-Glurg! Glurg! Glurg!

"Ah...hah...uu...uu..."

Even after Siwoo's ejaculation ended, Odil's orgasm continued.

Thanks to that, Siwoo, breathing heavily, was able to pump the last drop of cum into Odil, whose entire body was trembling.

-Squelch pop!

As Siwoo slowly pulled his waist back, Odil's back hole, which had turned reddish from the stimulation, came into view.

Clearly, having been thrust into roughly, it remained open for a moment, not closing immediately, to the point where the cum pooled inside was visible even after the cock was pulled out.

"Hah... it's exhausting..."

Odil's back hole, which had been gaping like it was breathing, closed with a sok and then let out a single stream of white cum.

Looking at her back hole, which had returned to the shape of a beautiful flower bud, he was reminded anew of the greatness of the semi-Spirit Body.

Siwoo gulped.

"Lady Odil."

"Why..."

"I'm going to do it one more time."

"What? Wha... haahng...!"

Before Odil could even say 'ah,' Siwoo was plunging into her body again.

The hole, which had once relaxed, accepted his cock with an even softer tightness."Oh, there's... no helping it... Hah... But... taking just a little break..."

"Odil-nim, you said you're my bitch today."

"That's... true... but... Haaa..."

Suppressing Odil, who had paused for a moment and was now moaning louder than before, Siwoo finished his second ejaculation into Odil's back hole.

Author's Note (Author's Afterword)

Odil's asshole view

Ea's defeat view

Yebin's pathetic view

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