City of Witches Chapter 314

Had she been standing, the copious love juice would have flowed all the way down to her ankles.

The sprout, still twitching as the afterglow of pleasure hadn't yet faded, asserting its presence.

And the hot male member thrusting into the narrow, tight crevice.

Eloa gazed at it, panting, as if entranced.

Her unnaturally pink pupils, wrapped in a faint haze of passion, shimmered.

-Creak!

“Ugh…!”

Now it’s going in.

Into the hole that had been growing hotter and was now searing like lava.

The object that would scrape away both lust and anguish is inserted.

Eloa, who had spread her legs wide and completed all preparations, felt a catch in one corner of her heart.

She had resolved to be honest today, but that didn’t mean all guilt vanished.

No matter how plausibly packaged, this was a forbidden act.

No matter how joyful and happy she felt, a sense of ‘doing something that shouldn’t be done’ lingered stubbornly in a corner of her heart.

“W-wait a moment….”

So Eloa covered the space between her thighs with both hands.

Even at Eloa’s sudden change of heart, just as she seemed about to allow insertion, Siwoo wasn’t flustered.

“Could you bring a little more alcohol?”

The tipsy warmth of whiskey had already risen, but it felt insufficient.

She’d rather down an entire bottle and get so drunk she couldn’t tell what was what—at least for this moment, it might feel better.

“So… it’s bothering you after all?”

“…….”

Seeing Siwoo, who had been charging ahead boldly, hesitate momentarily, she pondered briefly before nodding.

If she could have mindlessly joined with Siwoo after just a few rounds of rationalization, she would have long since succumbed to temptation and invaded his bedroom.

Eloa glanced furtively at Siwoo’s expression.

A sudden stop sign right when the mood was heating up.

She was concerned whether Siwoo took it as a ‘rejection,’ or if he was secretly offended.

But Siwoo spoke with an utterly calm expression.

“You could have spoken comfortably. I’m worried if I pushed too hard.”

“That’s not it, just a little more alcohol….”

“I’m sorry.”

Siwoo, who had been leaning over her upper body almost as if to pounce, pulled away.

He also removed his hands from her thighs, which he had been holding apart as if pinning her down, creating an atmosphere that something was ending.

Eloa was flustered.

“Huh… huh?”

It wasn’t that she was unwilling.

Nor was she thinking of ending things vaguely midway.

She had just planned to proceed after getting a bit more drunk, but the mood had shifted strangely.

It felt like Siwoo would soon say, ‘I was inconsiderate. I’ll be going,’ and leave.

Just as Eloa had rationalized with all her might to create this situation, tonight was also when Siwoo had mustered courage.

It was the moment when the two, who had only been circling each other, finally connected.

If it ended like this, would something like this ever happen again?

This isn’t how it should be….

As Eloa, anxious and flustered, only moved her lips, Siwoo asked.

“Come to think of it, Master.”

“Wh-why, what is it?”

“Have you been feeling very unwell lately?”

A sudden change of topic.

Even Eloa could tell the sticky atmosphere from before had vanished.

It’s really gone now, she thought. She dragged it out pointlessly and wasted a precious opportunity…

Due to the reckless Contract during the battle with the Cowardly Witch, Eloa suffered extreme depletion and had to pay the price for nearly half a year.

Her physical strength was now limited to about one-fifth of normal, and she constantly suffered from chronic headaches.

The number of Contracts she could make and the total amount of magic power she could wield were also greatly reduced.

It was just that Eloa herself had such strong willpower that she showed no signs of it at all.

“I’m getting by alright. It’s not as severe as before.”

She didn’t have the confidence to take the lead again and recreate the atmosphere that had already shattered.

Just as she was hiding her deep regret and disappointment, wondering when she should put her underwear back on.

“I wish you would be honest. You always hide the difficult parts.”

“Why are you saying this all of a sudden?”

Eloa tilted her head at the abrupt question.

“If you’re too bothered, Master… I don’t think you need to think of it so difficultly.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“The feelings you’re experiencing are natural. But if it’s a medical procedure… couldn’t you accept it a little more easily?”

Medical procedure?

Eloa’s mind snapped to attention.

That’s right.

Siwoo pours out pure magic power when he ejaculates.

Pure magic power that no Magical Power could replace.

Of course, that alone wouldn’t solve Eloa’s ‘price,’ but it would be more helpful than nothing.

Siwoo was providing an excuse for Eloa, who felt guilty about transgressing with her disciple.

In other words, the opportunity hadn’t disappeared yet.

“…….”

“Master?”

At Siwoo’s question, pretending not to know anything, Eloa relaxed the tension in her tightly closed thighs.

The body heat that had been cooling down began to flare up again as possibility was mined.

“W-well… I… actually… it’s quite difficult…. After all, I pushed myself too hard, and um… also, the situation was so urgent that the injuries were severe….”

Eloa’s words dragged on.

“Actually, the magic power itself doesn’t… significantly affect the price… but no! That doesn’t mean it’s completely useless… still, it wouldn’t be without meaningful impact on recovery… so, if you were to transfer magic power to me….”

“If I transfer it…?”

“…that would be good….”

Eloa barely managed to utter the words she couldn’t bring herself to say before.

Different words, but no different from asking him to thrust his cock in.

Her fingers fidgeting unnecessarily near her chest attested to her embarrassment.

Siwoo grinned as if he had been waiting for that answer.

“Then I have no choice but to give you the injection.”

“Do we… really have to do it in this position…?”

“Yes, I’ve tried various ways, and this was the most effective.”

Before formally commencing the medical procedure.

Siwoo requested one specific position from Eloa.

First, lie comfortably on the bed with a pillow under the back of your head.

Place both hands behind your knees and pull your legs up as high as possible.

Assume a posture with legs spread wide, awaiting intercourse.

“…It seems to me… unnecessarily lewd….”

Eloa had obediently followed his request at first, but once the position was complete, an indescribable embarrassment washed over her.

It was on a different level from just being naked.

It was a lascivious posture that emphasized her damp genitals and anus, openly visible head-on.Moreover, Siwoo's expression and reactions as he excitedly scanned Eloa's body were also visible.

Eloa was placed on the bed, with Siwoo standing outside it.

Eloa, whose waist was perfectly aligned with the edge, tried to hide her embarrassment by avoiding his gaze.

"It's not unseemly. Master's body is truly beautiful."

"...Isn't that beside the point?"

At Siwoo's praise, Eloa concealed her shyness with a sulky voice as Siwoo's hand reached her secret place.

"Hic...!"

Although it seemed like additional caresses might be unnecessary since she was already thoroughly wet, Siwoo found it insufficient.

He wanted to see more of her, deeper inside.

Thus, he grabbed the plump flesh of Eloa's Boji with both thumbs and spread it wide open.

Eloa's Boji opened like a blooming flower petal, revealing its tender inner flesh.

Feeling the love juice about to trickle from within, Eloa panicked and tried to cover it.

"Such a place... d-don't spread it...!"

"Master, do you trust me?"

Siwoo's calm voice restrained her.

Eloa answered almost without hesitation.

"...More than anyone in this world."

"I know Master has more experience, but in this field, I am more skilled. For now, please trust and follow me."

"A-alright..."

Certainly, compared to Eloa, Siwoo was more adept at bed activities.

From Eloa's limited knowledge, it also meant she lacked the grounds to stop him.

"The color is quite lovely."

"......"

Siwoo brought his head closer, spreading Eloa's Boji more blatantly.

The shame was so overwhelming it felt like her breath would choke.

She had never exposed her secret slit so openly in this manner before.

"Can you hold it like this for me?"

Eloa's desire to ask why she had to do so was immense, but the answer she anticipated was even more embarrassing.

Keeping her legs fixed, she reached her hands to the sides of her thighs and spread the Boji flesh wide open.

Her head spun from the vulgar posture, as if flaunting her own vulva.

"Please never let go. Promise me."

"Haa...aah... Alright... I promise..."

Gently stroking the still swollen, cute clit, the inner mucosa twitched visibly.

Everything was sensually breathtaking.

Her benevolent and pure Master was adopting a desirous posture, as if saying 'I want it inside the vagina.'

Feeling a sexual desire he could no longer resist, Siwoo inserted his cock without further delay.

"Haaauuuk...!"

Eloa's tight slit, which had only allowed one intrusion, opened up.

Despite Eloa holding it open with her hands, the tightness made entry difficult.

The magical barrier, pressing as if about to burst the glans, stimulated the bumpy cock.

-Squeeeze!

"Ha...haang, aah... huuu..."

Even spread open like this, it still clenched.

Stroking the clit with his fingers made it even tighter.

He first moved his hips back and forth, teasing only with the glans.

Even from just dipping in and out, the glans became visibly wet.

-Squelch squelch squelch squelch

The vulgar sound of wetness.

Because the insertion wasn't deep, the sound of foaming love juice continuously came from Eloa's flooded Boji.

"Huuut... huuut... Siwoo..."

The cock with its firm rigidity burrowed into Eloa's body.

The shame of adopting a lewd posture before her disciple.

The sense of betrayal from being stripped of the dignity she should uphold as a Master.

Strangely, those two things made Eloa's heart race.

"Now I'll insert it properly."

"Haahp...!"

With a feeling of forcing it open, Siwoo thrust his hips forward.

With a squelching sound, like stirring peach jam with a teaspoon, the cock plunged deep into Eloa in one go.

The unique curves of the vaginal walls, the clinging sensation of the mucosa, and the tightness.

Eloa's Boji, perfectly meeting the conditions of a Skilled lover, offered an ecstatic sensation that felt like he might ejaculate immediately upon entry.

"Ah...ah...aah...!"

Eloa rolled her eyes back, looking at the point of union with an incredulous gaze.

She almost let go of the Boji flesh she was diligently holding open.

That's how intoxicating the pleasure of insertion was.

There was no pain like during her first intercourse, her first penetration.

Only pleasure.

Overwhelming pleasure that made Eloa want to discard everything—her position as Master, everything—dominated her.

-Squelch squelch squelch squelch

"Ah...ah...haang... haat...!"

As Siwoo's cock began moving indiscriminately, as if no further loosening was needed, Eloa started panting as if her breath would give out.

With each thrust, it felt like fireworks were exploding before her eyes.

The hard shaft of meat thoroughly scraping the unbearably ticklish inside of her vagina felt insanely good.

"Hek...heuk... hak...haaang...!"

It took barely 30 seconds for Eloa's expression, stiff with tension, to become disheveled, and for her mouth to open wide enough to reveal her pinkish tongue.