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City of Witches Chapter 376

“Mr. Siwoo, does that feel refreshing?”

The Countess got up from her seat and showed her face to Siwoo, who was breathing roughly on the bed, as she asked.

It was an action that could only be performed by someone who knew all too well what kind of behavior was lewd and would excite a male.

“Hehe, look. This much came out.”

The Countess’s face was smeared with little gentlemen that had defied gravity and risen up.

The harmony between her elegant appearance and the male bodily fluid was displaying a scene lewder than any makeup.

Countess Yesod flicked her fingers, washing away the cum that had stuck to her face and hands.

“If you come just from my breath touching you, what are we going to do?”

Then, with a bewitching smile, she scolded Siwoo.

Watching Siwoo, who couldn’t get a grip on himself due to her mature technique, made her affection grow vigorously.

She had tamed such a masculine male, with a body like that, using only her hands, rendering him helpless.

Somehow, she just kept wanting to tease him?

Like when she had subtly provoked him during a previous lesson, she wanted to see him fidgeting restlessly.

“I’m sorry, I should have at least said something….”

“What are you sorry for?”

“That… on the Countess’s face….”

Unable to continue out of embarrassment, he was panting as if holding something back.

The look of someone frantic because they couldn’t pounce right away.

Even though there hadn’t been any insertion yet, the Countess felt the pent-up desire she had felt while watching Siwoo being relieved.

This was the sight she wanted to see.

“Hmm~ I’ll let it slide specially this time. Instead, shall we make one promise?”

“A promise…?”

“Yes. Because it would be troublesome if Mr. Siwoo made a mess of my face like just now.”

“What is it?”

“When you want to ejaculate, you say, ‘I want to come~’. How about it? And you absolutely must not come until I give permission.”

“That’s….”

A troubled expression spread across Siwoo’s face.

A man who values conquest begging a woman, saying ‘I want to come’.

Objectively thinking, it would be quite an unsightly spectacle.

But Lucy Yesod wanted the shame Siwoo would feel in the process of putting on that unsightly spectacle himself.

The sight of him being utterly captivated by each and every one of the Countess’s petty pranks kept awakening the impulse to keep tormenting him.

His face turning red as he held back his ejaculation, holding it in until he couldn’t hold it any longer and coming clumsily, then using that as an excuse to tease him and punish him, and making him look troubled again like that….

She wanted to engage in such lewd play.

“You’ll promise, right?”

“…Yes, well… A promise isn’t difficult.”

“Then, first, shall we stand up?”

“Yes.”

Siwoo stood up on the sofa as the Countess instructed.

“Now, put your hands behind your back.”

“Done.”

He put his hands behind his back as told.

Thanks to that, his body with its mesmerizing muscles, standing out like a Greek statue, and the thing standing tall.

“I’ll give you what you couldn’t receive earlier. You must stay still, okay?”

“Understood.”

It wasn’t a very high sofa.

Moreover, since Countess Yesod was wearing heels, she had to bend over to take Siwoo’s thing into her mouth.

“Even after coming once, it’s still like this….”

The Countess, who had almost let out a sigh of admiration without realizing it, glanced up at Siwoo and said.

“Hehe, Mr. Siwoo, you mustn’t come just from my breath touching you like before. Understood?”

“Hoo, I understand that too.”

The Countess turned her gaze back between his legs.

Even though it had covered her face so much, a large amount of cum was clinging to his twitching thing and its surroundings.

It was a natural sequence since he had shot upwards while lying down.

“Sluurp…”

Siwoo looked down.

Countess Yesod’s face, which had been carefully examining Siwoo’s thing, drew close to his crotch.

Her long tongue, preceding his cock, gently scraped up the cum scattered on Siwoo’s lower abdomen and the surrounding area.

It probably didn’t taste good, but she didn’t even frown once.

“Hng…!”

“Oh my?”

A sensation somewhere between ticklishness and pleasure.

Seeing his cock twitch without her even touching it, the Countess, with a sidelong glance, bent over and gently cupped Siwoo’s ballsack with one hand.

“Sluup…”

As the Countess’s lips softly enveloped the glans, Siwoo had to suppress a groan.

What is this sensation?

He had vaguely noticed that the Countess’s lips were plump when kissing.

It wasn’t that they were thick to an extent that seemed burdensome to look at, but the sense of thickness and cushioning felt when they gently bit from inside and out was no joke.

However, Siwoo hadn’t sufficiently imagined what kind of sensation he would feel if such lips were to envelop his cock.

“Sluup, sluup… hmm….”

The Countess, lovingly moving back and forth as if sucking on candy, focusing only on the front part of the glans.

The sensation was so different that he thought, what were all the blowjobs he had received until now?

It was an unfamiliar tactile sensation, as if inserted into a different hole, neither the front hole nor the back hole.

Because the lip gloss that had adorned the Countess’s lips slowly melted due to saliva and heat, a red ring like a rose formed on the shaft of Siwoo’s cock.

As the Countess slowly increased the depth of the blowjob, the position of the ring also moved downwards, and that too was insanely erotic.

-Sluup, sluup…! Sluurp…! Slluuup…!

The Countess’s tongue, cleaning Siwoo’s cock as she moved her head, wriggled and circled around the glans.

Meanwhile, the hand holding up his heavy ballsack leisurely fondled them.

The harmony between the subtle sense of danger arising from handing over one’s weak point to another’s hands and the pleasure felt so good it made his spine tingle.

“How is it, Mr. Siwoo?”

“This is insane…”

“You must never forget our promise. I’ll continue. Hahp…”

Seeing her emphasize it several times, it seemed Countess Yesod really wanted to hear that ejaculation declaration for some reason.

But right now, he didn’t have the leisure to pay attention to such details.

Because the shaft of the cock, which should have a much duller sensation than the glans.

The lips and tongue play clinging stickily to the side of that shaft were delivering fantastic pleasure.

Who would have thought that the elegant Countess, who had kept angering Siwoo’s cock until now, was hiding such a secret weapon….

“Sluurp… sluup… haa… slup… sluup…”

Perhaps bending over and moving her neck was really uncomfortable, the Countess, letting go of the balls, firmly grabbed Siwoo’s buttocks instead.

And moving back and forth, she continued the fellatio that felt as if his soul would be sucked out.

The lip stamp that had by now descended to the middle of the cock.

Saliva mixed with the color, taking on a light pink hue, dripped down her chin and plopped onto the sofa.

Whether she was also excited or simply because the repetitive labor was strenuous, a flushed blush was spreading over her previously white cheeks.

I already want to come.Even putting aside skill, lips that seemed made for fellatio,

The mental pleasure of having her cock sucked by Countess Yesod, who was practically Diana's mother, added to the sensation, making the second climax feel imminent.

But being born with a dick and wanting to come!!! Saying that also carried a subtle psychological resistance...

In the face of Siwoo's determined endurance, it was the Countess who first raised the white flag.

"Puhah... haa... haa..."

A difficult position requiring her to lean forward in heels.

An awkward height.

A jaw aching from having to open her mouth wide to accommodate the large cock.

All of this strained Countess Yesod, but the most arduous was the lower abdomen beginning to throb unbearably.

She felt like she'd go crazy wanting to be with him quickly.

If she could take that thing inside, just how ecstatic would the pleasure feel...?

Thinking only of that, she sucked his cock.

She tried rubbing her thighs together as a quick fix, but the pleasure was minimal.

Having heated up to her limit, she was the one to give up first.

The Countess had Siwoo sit on the sofa.

"Haa... Mr. Siwoo, this is the final lesson."

The Countess untied the last tie around her waist.

Simultaneously, as her dress slid off, her naked body, wearing only heels and panties, was fully revealed under the moonlight.

Even excluding the accentuated curves from the heels, her legs were beautiful.

Elegantly long, yet with just the right firmness to feel softness like her breasts.

Leading from her slender waist to the excellent pelvic line reminiscent of porcelain.

It was a figure that seemed like the personification of the word femininity.

"I'll take care of everything, so Mr. Siwoo just needs to sit still, okay?"

By pulling the knot of her string panties, Countess Yesod became completely naked.

The soft mound, unseen earlier, was now moistly wet, announcing its presence.

-Tap tap

As if to flaunt it, the Countess, who had been proudly showing off her figure to Siwoo, stepped onto the sofa.

"Up we go..."

She squatted over Siwoo as if to urinate.

Due to the position, her vulva wasn't clearly visible.

But Countess Yesod harbored a lewd pearl as ripe as her mature body.

The prominently protruding clitoris, visible even over her panties earlier, made its presence known even from this top-down view.

Her parted thighs from squatting, and the sticky Yukrip parted because of it, dripped drops of love's honey onto Siwoo's glans.

Even before insertion, a throbbing heat transmitted to his cock.

"Like this, like this, gently rubbing..."

The Countess, reaching her hand between her legs, gripped Siwoo's thing and gently rubbed it against her petals.

Gliding across the plump, maman-like Boji as if on a slide, the bewitching softness and heat pleasantly stimulated the tip of his glans.

-Squish... squish... squish...

"Ugh...!"

"Haa... How is it? Serving Mr. Siwoo's thing has made me this wet..."

With Siwoo's cock precisely aimed at the Countess's hungry widow's Boji, and the Countess perfectly balancing by placing a shoulder on each of Siwoo's thighs, she slowly lowered her hips.

"Mr. Siwoo... Mr. Siwoo... Is it really going in...? I'm going to take it all...?"

As the Countess's voluptuous hips descended, a new world unfolded.

-Sluuuurp!

The vaginal entrance, feeling tight despite being this wet, the dense barrier of vaginal mucosa being breached, and finally, the glans successfully entering the palace.

Hotter than imagined.

Clinging more tenaciously than imagined.

It tightly grips his cock powerfully, just as when she sucked it with her mouth.

"Hic...!"

The Countess let out a hiccup-like moan, straightened her back, and trembled violently.

Even though only the entrance had been breached, the oversized cock mercilessly filled her belly.

"Ah, still... only a little... is in...!"

The Countess exclaimed in shock but instinctively began moving her hips.

In a squatting position, as if doing little jumps, she lowered and raised her hips bit by bit, swallowing his cock.

-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

"Haa... haa... haat... hahng..."

"Wow, insane..."

The sight of the Countess, with her swaying breasts and in a vulgar position, devouring the man, was that of a wanton woman herself.

Along with that, Siwoo couldn't help but marvel at the trembling of the Boji flesh enveloping his cock beyond imagination.

The plush Boji cushion of Countess Yesod, which had swallowed his glans and gradually descended along the shaft, finally consumed the circular boundary left by her lip gloss.

That is, about 60% of his cock had slid inside her.

"Hehe, Mr. Siwoo's thing... I've eaten it up... Haa... haa..."

The Countess, now beaded with sweat, licked her lips and smiled.

"Does it feel good? How is it?"

The Countess's coquettish tone, much higher pitched than usual and mixed with nasal sounds.

Was a separate answer even necessary?

"It's the best."

"Haa... Then, shall I... start moving now?"

The Countess's hips truly began to stir.