Chapter 108 – Plancia Mansion (4)

To be honest, it was an unexpected situation.

I just sucked it just in case, but I never thought the armpit was an erogenous zone. It seems that until now, there was no sexual desire more than sucking her armpit. The sense of freedom, once unbridled, made her body tremble again and again.

“Eww… ! Oops… ! Uh, what… !”

The maid was perplexed. Her blue hair was indistinctly disheveled, her face flushed bright red. She was confident that she couldn’t feel anything, but her face was distorted, and she couldn’t speak properly because she was breathing heavily.

I ignored her and sucked her armpit again. It was clean and had a nice scent. I took a big bite at her armpit and started sucking and licking it.

“Huh… ! Ah… ! Ah… Uh, what… ! This, this… ! Whoa… ! Oops… !”

With one hand wrapped around her back, the other continued to go between her legs. Every time I rubbed my tongue, the vaginal wall trembled and poured out a lot of love juice, and her thighs, which were barely ready for penetration, were covered with love juice like a lake.

But I couldn’t be satisfied with this. I was expecting her to be completely cocked. Sending a woman who has never climaxed to heaven has given me a great sense of accomplishment. Lightning strikes from her spine, and the pleasure that runs through her head shatters people’s reason.

I wanted to see that expression. I wanted to see that sullen, empty-faced maid surrender to me, realizing that she wasn’t a sex genius, she was just a bitch.

“Sir, I don’t like… ! Ah… ! It’s like rice, pervert… ! You suck your armpit… ! Ah… !”

“But do you feel good?”

“That, like that… ! Aww… !”

It seemed that she had never met anyone caressing her armpit. Every time I touched my armpit or ran my tongue through it, I was showing the typical reaction of someone caught off guard.

She continued to shake her head, trying to catch her breath, as if trying to communicate that she was in a bad mood. Grinding his teeth and narrowing his forehead, he poured out rejection at me.

“Rice, pervert… ! Dirty… ! Licking the armpit… Ahhh… ! Ugh… ! No… !”

And such a lewd and cute rebellion was, to me, no different than throwing firewood into a fire. I got even more excited and started to caress her between her legs. Once the reins were released, she shook her head as she twisted her tongue and dripped water every time I shoveled a weight, as if she gradually felt pleasure in other places.

“Ah, ah… ! Suck your armpits or armpits… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! Ugh… ! Ah… ! Well, something is coming… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! This is weird… ! My hair is white… !”

“Are you okay. It feels good.”

She didn’t seem relieved, even though I spoke to her in a friendly tone to reassure her. Violently shaking her head, he swayed her hips, then shook her hips, spraying her juices.

“Ah… ! Aww… ! Aaaaa!”

With a sound close to her scream, she collapsed. Breathing deeply, with her legs apart, she sighed, her face distorted.

“Transformation… ! Beast… ! Licking my armpit… ! Uh, something like that… ! It’s a foul… !”

I couldn’t understand why a woman who couldn’t accept an armpit lick came to my room as room service. I’ve heard that he has a tendency to get excited when he’s cursed at by a woman. Is she a woman for tha line? ‘Cause I’m a lowly bottom slave Did you bring a woman like this with the intention of touching my complex while having sex?

“There is no cheating in sex. It’s okay if you feel good.”

Either way it didn’t matter. Anyway, now I have revived the statuette woman and made her into a being that communicates with me. Since I sent a woman to heaven who had never experienced heaven for a single moment, I could be said to be both a devil and an apostle of God.

The maid shook her head strongly at my words. The way her blue hair swayed reminded me of my old friend, which made her feel very strange. No. 5. She was a blue-haired, blue-eyed kid, but she was a bit timid, so she was the one I took good care of.

The bastard was a male, but is he still alive?

“Joe, that wasn’t good at all. In the end, it’s because you’re not confident in your skills that you’re doing things like pervert. What do you do when things get too big? He can’t even do anything properly except for his owner to lick his armpits.”

She brought me back to me, who had been lost in her old thoughts for a while. She was still sprawled out on the bed, with the same hair color as her friend from her slavery days, talking nonsense as if with her sex she could beat me.

“Are you confident?”

I was dumbfounded. I couldn’t live as an incubus if I couldn’t move the waist and send the opponent to the climax. No matter what anyone says, I am not a devil who is good at sex. No matter how great her technique and tightness was, I was confident of winning.

I was a real man who did not back down from any challenge that came my way, just as a warrior does not back down from the demon king and a priest does not back down from the devil.

She propped herself up on her wobbly arms and jumped at me. I laughed because her body showed that she had not yet escaped the afterglow of pleasure. Seeing my smile, the maid bit her lips and then spoke in an angry tone.

“Be quiet.”

On the bed, we sat facing each other, my hard erect cock rubbing against her cracks. As far as I could see, a large object was pressing against her entrance, and the maid took a deep breath and hesitated.

“Why are you holding back?”

“Oh… !”

Every time my glans and mucous membrane touched slightly, the maid let out a groan while looking at her ceiling. It was because she had just reached her climax, and her whole body was sensitive. Now she couldn’t squeeze someone out like usual. In particular, it was absurd to unilaterally squeeze against a non-standard being like me.

“Why are you holding back?”

“That, that… !”

She was a woman who could see herself very objectively. Because she only wiggled her smooth secret part, and couldn’t put it in easily. She knew too. The moment this cock is pushed in, I won’t be able to talk nonsense as easily as I do now.

Being aware of her position as a bitch, she had no choice but to howl in a vulgar way.

“Now, wait a minute… Do… ! Joe, if you wait a little longer… !”

So she was waiting for her body to cool down. She planned to cool off, cool off, and find her flow again, then move her hips and pretend to be relaxed, pretend nothing happened.

“You sound frustrating.”

“Oh, what? Now wait… !”

But there was no reason for me to just stare at it with my eyes open. A pretty woman with blue hair was shaking her waist in front of me with her lower body exposed, but she had no reason to let me play at her own pace.

I grabbed her buttocks and lifted her waist up.

“Hmm?!”

The maid’s face was stained with embarrassment and pleasure, and she covered her mouth with her hands.

*****

“By the way, isn’t the room soundproofed? Can we tell if it screams? Are you going to open the door and scream?”

The lady shook her head at the man’s question.

“Oh, there is an emergency call bell in that room. It is installed under the bed. If you suddenly open the door and scream, you might notice and run away, right? If that slave gets tired all the time, the first thing to do is press the emergency bell under the bed to call us. And the woman gets ready while we come, and the door swings open! The moment it opens, the world screams to leave and completes the plan.”

“Then we won’t hear him even if he screams just fine.”

“Yes. Who wants to hear a vulgar slave fuck up? Hearing that kind of noise… The taste of the food is diminished. It sounds like piglets grafting together.”

“You’re right. Heh heh heh!”

The wife and the man sat in the parlor laughing. The two of them asked the servant for coffee, then quickly finished their work and waited for the bell to ring.

Haha!”

“Heh heh heh heh heh heh!”

******

“Eungheeeeeik!”

Of course, there was no need to ring the bell.

“Ah! Whoa! Aww! Yes! Well, I was wrong! Sorry! Whoops! Aww! Ah! I’m sorry for saying nonsense that I’ll try to win with a crappy view!! Aww! Aang! Haha! Mmm, because my hair looks like it’s going to break… ! Aang! Aaaaah!”

Because there were no secret agents on the bed now. There was only one bitch who rolled her eyes and got savagely pierced by Evan’s cock. Said Evan, laying her on her mattress and pressing hard on her waist.

“Fuck you! Where’s the bitch talkin’ man? Uh? Bark! Fuck! Bark!”

When she finished pulling her hair, the maid opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue. Every time Evan slapped her ass with the palm of his hand, her juices trickled down. A groan rang out in the midst of breathless breathing.

“Mmmm…! Bruise! Oh, I-I’m not a human… ! Aang! Aww! Ahh! Ah, the bitch… ! Female… ! What… ! Oops! Bruise! Meow! Aaaaang!”