City of Witches Chapter 49

The room was quiet.

Amidst a strange tension that hung like taut spiderwebs, only the sound of Odil's ragged breathing and the rhythmic movement of fingers echoed serenely.

"Hmm...hmm...."

The finger slipped into Odil's interior more easily than expected.

Perhaps it was because it was the ring finger, particularly slender among the fingers?

One knuckle slid in without difficulty, repeatedly pushing in and pulling out.

Slippery lubricant and a hot tightness.

Siwoo carefully observed, touched, and felt her body, which he hadn't been able to fully appreciate before.

"Is it...alright?"

An odd atmosphere.

Perhaps from being overly tense, her voice cracked and sounded metallic.

To that extent, Odil's anal was an alluring magical hole.

Even while touching it, he couldn't believe how he had managed to push his cock into a place that felt so full with just one finger.

"Ugh...hmm... It's still nothing much."

Odil answered, stubbornly refusing to look back.

Was it just his imagination that her voice sounded a bit excited?

Siwoo repeatedly swallowed dry saliva and changed the angle of his finger.

Supporting her entire buttocks with his hand, he pushed a little deeper.

Thanks to spreading her buttocks apart with his other fingers, he could insert it even further inside.

"Ha...ugh...."

There was a reaction.

Her slender back arched into a graceful curve, and her buttocks clenched tightly as if grabbing his finger.

Odil herself was like that, but her body was the very essence of seductiveness.

Without realizing it, Siwoo began inserting and withdrawing his finger, gauging her reactions.

He was controlling the brazen, willful Odil with just a single ring finger.

When he inserted it, she seemed to try to escape by lifting her heels, and conversely, when he pulled it out, she trembled with a hot sigh.

Each of those wanton reactions seemed to entice Siwoo.

-Plop!

"Hiyuk!"

With Odil's moan, the ring finger slipped out completely.

It seemed that, being the ring finger with significantly less flexibility, inserting more than two knuckles was difficult.

"Why, why did you pull it out?"

"My finger was a bit uncomfortable. Please bear with me for a moment."

Therefore, what Siwoo chose was to insert the longest and most flexible middle finger.

Rubbing the tip against Odil's lubricated rear Boji, he slowly pushed it in.

"Hau, hau, hau...."

Odil, gasping and exhaling strange breaths.

Each time the bumpy knuckle was swallowed as if devoured by the hot meat jar, Odil's breathing grew louder.

Siwoo was also slightly losing his self-control from those sensual reactions.

The male instinct to make a female feel pleasure.

The sense of conquest from being able to control a noble Apprentice Witch with mere fingering.

It was no longer just for the experiment; Siwoo's desires began to mix in.

It was a primal desire to make Odil feel even better, to observe her disheveled state more.

-Squelch squelch squelch squelch

"Eut...haeut...eut...heut..."

With the deployment of the middle finger, which was not only strong but also long, the caress became even more intense.

The squelching sounds gradually grew louder.

Odil's reactions, which had been like gentle ripples on a lake under a drizzle, also transformed into roughness.

Siwoo supported Odil's flexibly curved waist with one hand.

Through the gap in the Nightgown, which had ridden up slightly as he put his hand into her drawers, he could feel her soft side and pelvis.

It was a handle with no excess fat, but soft and pliable, offering the best grip.

"Ah...ugh....ugh..."

Siwoo already knew.

The fact that Odil was already feeling pleasure from behind.

The fact that, since her request was 'Would it really feel good if we did it together?', any further caressing was unnecessary.

Yet he didn't stop.

He didn't convey those words to Odil either.

It felt like the brakes had been released.

"Uut...uut...uuu....heut..."

Odil, who had been standing with her waist slightly pushed out, had now collapsed.

The two arms propped on the bed had sunk to the elbows, and because her upper body had lowered, her buttocks were raised high.

Perhaps due to the vigorous movement of his hand, her drawers had also slipped halfway down, revealing Odil's pale buttocks.

"Hoo...."

With bloodshot eyes, Siwoo began moving his hand dazzlingly fast.

It wasn't any special technique.

He was just moving his hand a bit faster.

"Hueueu...ung...hiut..."

That alone made Odil's legs begin to tremble violently.

The thigh muscles, tensed to the extreme, twitched intermittently, visibly so.

Was it even possible to go from behind?

Honestly, Siwoo couldn't grasp what that feeling might be like.

Still, he wanted to at least once deliver the peak of pleasure to Odil with his own hand.

-Squelch squelch squelch

"Uuk...uuk...hiuk..."

Odil's strange breathing gradually grew faster.

It could be said the pitch was rising.

Odil probably thought she was burying her face in the blanket and suppressing it as much as possible, but in this quiet room, her sweet moans could be heard without any filter.

And then the climax came.

"Haang....!"

Each time Siwoo wiggled his hand, Odil's waist, which had been floating buoyantly, suddenly lowered.

As if struck by an electric shock, she moved so abruptly that the finger stimulating her rear hole also slipped out.

Startled by the force, Siwoo took a step back.

Then he could observe Odil's luscious rear view at a glance.

"Heu...heu...heuuk..."

Odil's rear Boji, peeking out from above her half-removed drawers, repeatedly clenched and unclenched without even being touched.

Her legs, barely standing on the ground, trembled like a newborn giraffe, and her waist bounced up and down as if dancing.

"Ohh...."

While observing Odil's sensual backside, what surprised Siwoo the most was something else.

It was the drawers in contact with Odil's pubic area.

The crotch part of the white drawers was stained a damp gray.

Since Witches don't have a separate bathroom, the meaning of that fluid was clear.

"Haa...."

Odil's trembling subsided calmly, as if an earthquake had ceased.

A hot sigh announced the end of this lewd experiment.

There wasn't much to say.

It's just that it hurts a lot. Her panties are probably soaked with Cooper's fluid.

Odil, who had been burying her head in the bed, cautiously turned to look back.

Her eyes were burning with hot desire.

"Wh-what are you doing? Assistant."

"Huh?"

"You said... you'd help with the experiment."Odil's words, spoken in a slightly dazed voice, were something Siwoo had not anticipated in the slightest.

Helping with the experiment?

"Didn't I just help you?"

"I... told you... I wanted to know if your hands could make me feel good."

Siwoo was bewildered.

Hadn't she just climaxed?

Her movements and reactions had been extraordinary.

Moreover, her drawers were so damp that he was certain Odil had felt an orgasm.

"It's not over yet. I didn't feel anything at all? It's no different from doing it alone..."

Odil, who had glanced back at Siwoo for a moment, averted her eyes as soon as they met and whined.

"What are you doing, Assistant? We have to... c-continue the experiment."

Is she crazy?

No matter how dense Siwoo was, he wasn't unaware of why Odil was acting this way.

In truth, Odil had felt pleasure from the very beginning when his fingers entered and had trembled.

Moreover, the continued fingering had brought her to climax.

Why was she lying so transparently, feigning ignorance like a turkey burying its head thinking it won't be caught?

Because she wanted to feel more?

"Didn't you already feel good?"

Amidst his own sexual desire that had surged to the tips of his hair, Siwoo, with his last shred of conscience, tried to confirm Odil's true intentions.

"What are you talking about? I didn't feel anything at all?"

With eyes darting here and there to avoid his gaze, Odil answered brazenly.

"Then I'll try a little more."

Under normal circumstances, he would have brushed it off, saying, 'Seeing that you can't feel anything even after this much, it seems your theory is wrong, Lady Odil.'

But a man who sees such a mischievous look and does nothing is not a man but a eunuch.

There was no doubt that even if the three great sages were brought here, they would have made the same choice as Siwoo.

"Wait, Assistant."

Had she changed her mind now?

Odil grabbed Siwoo as he was about to put his hand back into her drawers.

Siwoo paused, half with regret, half thinking it was for the best.

"Yes, Lady Odil."

"Um, you know... I've been thinking... maybe fingers aren't enough."

"What do you mean...?"

"Well, you know... when I think about when I felt good before, it wasn't really your fingers... you put that in, Assistant, your cock..."

Siwoo gulped.

He quietly waited for Odil to continue.

Odil, who had glanced at Siwoo over her shoulder, flinched when their eyes met and looked forward again.

"Of course, I know doing it like this from behind... is a bit embarrassing. And for me, an Apprentice Witch, and you, a slave Assistant... to be connected is a bit improper too."

"Yes."

Odil began to beat around the bush.

Perhaps she wanted Siwoo to say it first.

Odil, who had kept her mouth shut for a while, finally opened it when no answer came.

"But it's not really the first time, right? They say the first time is hard, but from the second time it's easy... so um... that... so, you know. Like we did before... that..."

Siwoo gulped.

"Um, just the tip... really just the tiniest bit... want to try putting it in?"

Just the tip?

How can I resist this?

"Is it really alright to do that?"

"Don't get any strange ideas... it's just an extension of the experiment..."

Siwoo looked down at his lower body, which had been erect to the point of bursting since earlier.

And he looked at Odil's buttocks swaying gently before his eyes.

Last time, he had only inserted once while she was tied to the sofa, but this time he could hold Odil's waist and move her as he wished.

Full satisfaction was possible.

"Hurry up, Assistant! Are you going to do it or not?"

As her embarrassment grew, Odil feigned irritation.

Considering she had bared her buttocks and suggested doing it from behind first, like getting an injection, thinking of her usual personality, it was embarrassing enough to make her angry.

Of course, it seemed she wanted to feel more pleasure enough to overcome that embarrassment.

They had already done it once.

This time, let's spend more substantial time together.

Siwoo hooked his fingers onto Odil's drawers.

To thrust, he had to remove them first.

"Wait, don't take them all off... just pull them down a little."

"L-like this?"

"Yeah... like that."

Siwoo pulled the elastic and lowered the drawers.

Since the female genitalia is very close to the anus relative to the perineum, he could see the spectacular sight of Odil's petals, already slightly moist with honey, gathering.

The folds, displaying their distinct form even more clearly with glistening nectar, and the plump, tightly pressed flesh below.

He was going to enter here.

"You know? Just a little bit, right?"

"Yes, I understand."

Having answered, Siwoo pulled out his dangling cock from his pants and aimed at Odil's behind.

A Word from the Author (Author's Note)

Could you resist if Odil tempted you like this?