Chapter 287 – Today Is a Dancer, Not a Guardian Knight

Chapter 287 Today is a dancer, not a guardian knight

No wait.

This guy, come in wearing clothes like that and not covering your body?
It’s late at night, but… Are you too naughty?

Jiggle.

“”!!!””

The sound of Angela clashing her cold bracelets.
The sound of the ornaments attached to the dancer’s clothes colliding.
Marianne looked back unintentionally.
I was staring at the entrance.
At the same time, he opened his mouth wide.

A jade-colored top that almost looks like a bra.
The glitter stuck to it very well.
It looks like a dress made of diamonds.

And a long see-through skirt with the sides open so that the bottom straps could be seen.

Jade-colored bottoms reflected in it.
As expected, the bottom with lots of glitter is a bold cut that almost makes you believe it’s a pair of panties.

A veil-like cloth over her head hides her hair and face, revealing only her sapphire eyes.
However, the cloth covering her face is also see-through.
The face of the blonde beauty who can be seen subtly shines.

Just as the fabric cannot hide the beauty of the face, the skirt made of sheer material also exposes the long, straight legs.
Besides, one side is all open so you can see the bottom, so this is really a dress made to show off your legs.
Besides, what about voluptuous D-cup breasts?
A seduction outfit with no gaps on top or bottom.
Enchanting…

I came completely determined.

“No, Sir Angela…”

“Angie…”

“You have waited a long time, my lord.
I’ll solve everything.
Don’t worry
Oh yes, Marianne.
Take this.”

Shiny transparent high-heeled high heels.
Wearing it, Angela walked over and handed Marianne a large paper bag.

“What is this?”

“Nene said that she would not be able to come because she was busy, so she asked me to tell her instead.”

“…”

Looking inside her envelope, Marianne became contemplative.
What is that… ?

“Hey, something like this… !!”

“Continuing from your earlier letter, you said you would need this.
You are free to write.
He said to refer to the letter.”

“What are you talking about… !”

“Then I’m fine.”

Leaving her trembling Marianne behind her, Angela approaches me.

Again and again.

Ugh
Her face is subtly reflected under the cloth, so the atmosphere is very different from usual.
And this guy, was his gait so alluring?!

“Angie.”

“Oh, now you can talk!
I’m so glad, lord…”

“Only briefly.”

“Do not work too hard.”

“Where is that costume… ?”

“Ah, this is the outfit that Special Justice Anastasia-nim usually carries.
I borrowed it through Mr. Ludvik’s arrangement.”

Anastasia, Ludvik’s girlfriend.
A very rare ice limit magician in the demon lord’s army, and that’s a special magician.
No, but what do you do with a costume like that on a regular basis?
No matter how you look at it, it’s not for dance practice, it seems like you assumed a different intention, right?
… Ludwig, you blessed bastard.

“Miss Marianne, can you make the soundproof curtain a bit bigger?”

“… Yes.”

Marianne sits farther away, and she builds a much larger sound barrier than before.

“Hmm, that should be enough.
Lord, I will lay you on your side.”

Angela hugs me and moves.
Chest!! It’s close to my chest!!
Reached
It’s buried in her breastbone!
Is this intentional?
100% intentional!
Chest bone… Hehe

“That… She couldn’t bring musicians, so she prepared her tambourine.
I didn’t have enough time to practice because I was rushing to learn from Anastasia, but please take care of me.”

Sup, whoa…

Angela is very nervous.
Take a big breath in and exhale.

Flash

Open her eyes, dance.

Clink and click.

Hey, that’s cool

It’s a simple, repetitive motion that spins round and round, but the long see-through skirt flutters gorgeously every time it turns, so it’s fun to look at.
Angela has a flexible body and long limbs.
Even clumsy movements are cool.
A foot stepping lightly.
Every time she turns around, she changes the position of her hands holding the hem of her skirt, making her fluttering skirt look great.
Gorgeous.

With a snap.

Angela lifts one skirt and bows gracefully.

“Awesome… !”

“Wow, that’s too much praise.
Next time, I will definitely learn from Demon Lord Rumika, who is said to be a master of dance.”

“What… ? Who, who… ?”

No wait.
Rumica is… ?
I’m dancing… ?
Is this the first time you’ve heard of it?
Isn’t that the girl who didn’t even participate in the Miss Demon Sexy Back Contest because of her clothes?
Even if the judges of the tournament go to the former demon king and ask her to come out because her statue is a prize that has been won, she refuses because of her clothes?
He says he dances?
Shaking her ass?

“Ah, Anastasia-sama also said that she learned together with Demon King-sama in the past.
I heard that he dances very well, but he said that he dances only when he is alone because his position is his position.
That… Wasn’t it too clumsy anyway?”

“No way.
My eyes are good
You have a knack for it.”

“It is overrated.
Then, please enjoy the other dances of the lacking dancers…”

Clink, click, click!

Angela approached with a cheerful voice.

Fluff.

She lays down next to me with a tambourine on the table near her.

“… Actually, I want to sleep with my lord like this.
The last time you fall asleep lying next to your master is when you go on a date in the palace.”

“That’s right. It’s been a while.”

We usually had sex in a tent, had sex while flying, or flew somewhere to have sex and come back.
The last time they made love together and fell asleep was during a date in the palace.

Took.

“!!!”

She sneakily puts her own leg on top of my body.
It still has a blunt expression, but it’s slightly blushed, which is different from usual.
The see-through skirt comes down, revealing her legs.

“Where are you looking?”

“… Leg.”

“Here?”

“?!”

She slyly points to her chest.
No, why is he so sexy today?
Do clothes change people?
I really feel a connection with the dancer who finished the performance.
Moreover, the jade-colored top shines like a bra made of diamonds.
When the D-cup breasts lie sideways, the cleavage naturally deepens.
It’s bigger than Rumica and Stella, so when you lie down, the depth of your breastbone is different.
A well-proportioned yet full chest.
A face hidden under the cold.
This guy… You always talk stiffly about chivalry, so you have other talents too?

“It’s good there too.”

“My lord is very honest.
You react right away.”

A hand gently gripping the cock.

Hot!

I can feel the rough palm of the knight.
My fingers delicately gripping my pillars contrast with the rough feeling of my palm, and I am strangely excited.
The feeling of being seduced and eaten by a dancer.

“Lord.”

“Huh?”

“I have a lot… I adore you.”

“I like you too.
… Love you.”

“Today I am not a knight, but a dancer.
Please enjoy the banquet.
… A banquet of the flesh.”

Jjook.

She gently lifts the fabric from her face and kisses her.
Tongue creeping in.
He caresses my cock with one hand and tugs on my hand with the other.
My hand on her smooth legs.
Ah. Kiss, caress, touch.
The sense of touch alone is mindless.

However, if you slightly lower your vision, that breastbone that you see blocks your vision.
Angela’s taste on the tongue.
The sense of taste is also tied up.

Chew-up, chu-heup… Chew.

“Hmm… Ha ha… Haang…”

As she kisses her, she gently lets her moan out.

Hearing is attracted her to her.
Confused.
I want to taste everything.
Feeling her with her whole body like that, something on her fingertips touched her.

“?!”

There’s no way there’s anything here
Yes.
Because humans don’t have tails.
It’s not a costume with a tail like Lumica or Stella.
But why do I feel something here?

“Ah… !”

“…”

Angela slightly averted her eyes at her brief exclamation.
I know this feeling.
It’s because I’ve experienced it when dating in the royal palace.

“Lord… I will take it off.”

Squeak.

She lay down on her side and lowered her bottoms.
She places the jade-colored bottom that slipped through her skirt over my nose.
Allow your nose to enjoy the filthy smell that is soaked in it.
Why do you keep me… This foreign body feeling at the tip of the hand.

“I don’t know if you remember.
It’s a little different from last time.”

A dildo inserted into the anus.
This time it’s a harder, longer shape.
A thing shaped like a small pearl necklace.
Ah, you were putting this in?

“My lord, am I wet… ?”

Snap.

A crack leading my hand forward.
Mouthwater is flowing from the pussy crack.
Okay.
Because of this, the obscene smell emanates from the bottom.
I’m not even wearing panties and I’m spilling my love juice like this…

“Haha. Didn’t you borrow this?”

“The Queen solved it with magic.
So please feel free to enjoy it.”

Blazing!!

Aha, you can dirty it as much as you like, right?
Before you know it, mine is poking her belly and her legs.

Swish.

The girl I lay down her lower body in a nice way.
I like that the bed is big.

“Here, can you see?”

Anus with a plug that looks like a pearl necklace.
A dancer who clearly exposed her mouth-watering pussy.
The saliva goes down.

“Haa, please do it with your lord’s hand.”

Clack clack.

My fingers play on the wet cunt.
Slippery and soft texture.
She puts her finger in her mouth, wet with her love juice.

“Um…”

“Master, do you like mine?”

“Ha, good.
The dirty smell, I want to taste it more.”

“If you help me, I will reward you.”

I can understand why one side of the skirt is open.
It’s not because I’m exposing my legs, it’s because I can expose my butt if I lean back.
Ludvik… What kind of life are you living?

“I will lend my lord’s hand.
Haha… !”

Prick.

She makes me hold the pearl necklace-like dildo with my hand and pulls it out slowly.
A prone position to fully expose her lower body to me.
A truly humiliating attitude.
Besides, what I move with my hand is a dildo for anal.

Took. Pop. Took.

“Ha ha♡ haang♡ smile… Ah ♡!”

The sound of the anus opening and closing spreads every time the round pearl-like part is spit out while pulling out the dildo.
The scene where the muscles of the beautiful chrysanthemum opened and closed caught my eye.
Angela groaned to the beat.
Moaning?
No.
It’s gradually changing into a cult.

Took. Duduk. Pop.

“~~~!!! Aww ♡ haha ​​♡!”

Almost all out
Angela squeezes my hand in hers and slowly inserts the anal dildo back.

Took. Took. Pop.

“Wooheung, ah♡ … Haa♡! … Ughhh♡!”

Has been renovated the anus.
It’s because I planted pleasure from the time I captured the female knight and forcibly committed it.

Anal is special to Angela.
In the first meeting, evidence of submission, humiliation, and submission.
A sign of affection when reconciled with me and dating in the palace.
It would have been just an excretory organ, but now it has become a place with many meanings.

Clack clack.

Angela caresses her pussy with her own fingers.
A dildo that moves with my fingers in front and my hand behind.
Her ass wriggles wildly.

“~~~Ah♥!!”

Angela moans thickly and briefly.
When you shut your mouth like that and don’t even let out a breath like that, when you exclaim, it means that you really like it.
That ‘~~~’ has many meanings.

“… Oh no, haha!
Eh, I will take care of my lord for the last time!”

Angela, who lays me right down, on my face.
The dildo going back and forth between the anus and the fingers going back and forth between the pussy are clearly visible.
A gentle, non-aggressive movement.
My waist vibrates so often that I feel like I am riding a horse.

Step by step step by step.

A calming sound of splashing love juice.

Took. Took. Took. Pop.

The sound of a dildo coming out of the anus.
Sound coming back.

“Go, go… ♥!!!”

A dancer sitting on my face while bending her back.
A wonderful sight that has slipped into the skirt.
Pussy Pressing My Mouth
My lower body trembled as I pressed and rubbed my mouth.

“~~~~~~~~!!! … Ahauuuuu♥!”

Few! Pew! It’s a joke!

Lemon-flavored honey water that pours into your mouth.
Her love juice was stinky, sour, and full of female scent.
While shaking her waist softly, she delicately presses only her lips with her pussy so as not to block my mouth.
Sometimes the clitoris jumps up when she brushes against my nose, but she enjoys even that.
He presses it again and crushes my mouth with his cunt.

Oh, I can’t stand it.
I want to put it right now!

Beaut! Beautiful! Byubyu byu!

Semen gushing out.
It can’t wet my stomach, so it overflows and soaks the sheets.
It’s a different feeling than when you run it by hand.
Ejaculation is not stimulated by cock, but by stimulation felt from the face.
The desire to insert a cock and the imagination of what would happen if it were inserted reached the limit.
Ejaculate with desire, imagination, and the touch of your face.
Amazing.
I didn’t even put my hand to sleep.

“Whoa, whoa…
Lord, look here, here… !”

She, who has reached her peak, climbs a little higher and shows her horseback posture.
The way the dildo is pulled out of the anus.

Do-do-do-do-do-dude!!

“Huh… Haaaaa♡!”

Wow… !
Come out very quickly
The dancer’s hips trembled as if an earthquake had struck.
Lying down and seeing this scene, it’s like being invisible and peeking under your skirt.
I feel a strange sense of immorality.
There’s anal masturbation.
This feeling of seeing what you shouldn’t see.
And what a dancer who goes away excitedly with anal masturbation!!

The cock gets an erection right away.
Reload complete.
I want to put it in, I want to put it in!!

Bullfighting!

The dildo must have gone quite deep.
The dildo that came out of the hook.
Thanks to this, the anus is open, revealing the inside.
Hey, that’s what it looks like
I put it there.
Cheap
I made it so cheap and slippery that I forcibly committed it again.
Sometimes I put it in when I was told to stop, and sometimes I made it so that I begged to do it.

“Angie, Angie… !”

“Master, former master’s woman, haha!
Here, here too, whoa, it belongs to the lord!”

She patted her butt, then accidentally loosened her leg and landed on my face.

It’s a chance.

Churup churup churup churup!!

“Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!!!!
Stop! Sorry!! Wait a minute, wait a minute!!
Lord, Lord! Stop your tongue! Camu! You, stop,hee hee?!?!?
Stop, stop licking!!
Wait, I emptied the intestines, but there, there, hey hey hey hey?!?!”

Ebebebebe. Fluffy Fluffy.

“Kiiiii♥!!!!”

Peck.

“Kyaaaaah?!?!?
No no!!
Don’t suck!! Sucking is really bad!!
Really, really no way… !!!
Lord, that’s too active… Aaaaa ♥
Really why eh eh eh eh eh… ?!?!”

I’m sorry!!! Chuwaaaaag!!!

The juice that bursts into my face in succession.
If you look up right under the waterfall, this is the view, right?
I close my eyes tightly to avoid getting in my eyes.
The scene before the cold is engraved in the brain.

Memories rewind, then play again.
A female knight who was captured and resisted.
A female knight who was subdued and raped on horseback, in front of hypnotized men.
Before we knew it, we gently mixed our bodies, went on dates, received confessions, confessed, and fell in love.
The woman who saved me from being hypnotized and nearly killed by her saintess.
She kicked me and scorned me.
However, the guardian knight who kept her oath.

She announced her pregnancy.
Anxiety blossomed within the strong will of the knight.
I got it.
After all, she is a woman too.
And her pregnancy test she took with her that came running.
The result is an imagined pregnancy.
I was sad, anxious, and relieved.
Now I’m sad that I won’t be able to contact you, and I’m worried that you’ll get away, but I’m relieved that I didn’t hurt you.

But there was no need for that.
Take my hand and fly away under the moonlight The oath of love I received.
A confession like hers.
The most beautiful confession of my life.
And now she, dressed as a dancer, spills cascades of her bodily fluids on me.

The memories running through her head.
So, so lovely

Beaut! Crying, crying, crying!

… I really like this girl
Enough to love even a drop of bodily fluid.
To the point that I would ejaculate just by remembering it.
Did it make you look back on me because you were happy when you reminisced about the time we spent together?
Like she said, so do I.
The time I spent with you is a treasure to me too.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa… ♡
Ah! Lord, Lord!! Are you okay?!
Towels, towels!!
Oh my god… !
Sorry! Sorry!
Aren’t you out of breath?!?!”

“… It’s okay to die.
It was a wonderful view.”

“Don’t say that!
We will die together!”

“A waterfall pouring down my face, this feeling of peeking under a dancer’s skirt…
You went so nicely.”

“… Die.”

“No. I will continue to see you.”

Angela wipes my face with a towel and opens her mouth to see if I can breathe.

“Ah, try it.
Ah-“

“Oh~”

“Whew… Really…
It surprised me.
Don’t do this.
What would you do if liquid got into your airways or got into your eyes?”

“It’s your fault for leaving because you’re squeamish.”

“!!!!
Doing it suddenly with your tongue is against the rules!”

“How to consider many variables in practice.
Isn’t that the duty of a knight!!”

“That, yes…
I’m sorry, lord.
It is my negligence.”

Eh? Through this?
Was that a joke?
It’s like a guy with no tips.
Anyway, she is a very cute lady.

“In return, I will do it for you.”

“What? No!!!”

“Huhuhu, the strategy is to attack the enemy’s weakness when the enemy is weak.
Be prepared, lord.”

Angela goes down, spreads my legs.