Chapter 236 – Millia (4)

Milia was still on top of me. Her hands gripped my cock tightly and wouldn’t let go. When she looked up, her smiling face was captivating, and if she turned her head just a little, she could see her swaying, bewitching waist.

The faint sound of water echoed as her cracks and hilts meshed together. Squeaking, as I split her crack in half, the tightening flesh raked my glans, and Milia kissed my cheek with an ecstatic expression.

“Ah… !”

Then he started slowly lowering her back. Little by little, the narrow hole was consuming me, emitting warm body heat. What would it feel like if a little serpent was swallowing my cock? I could feel her thighs and buttocks against mine. The feeling of weight-bearing flesh rolling over my thighs always delighted me.

“Oops… After… !”

A single drop of sweat fell from Millia’s forehead. She sees beads of sweat on her beautiful breasts and then slams into my stomach. Like a harbinger of a midsummer downpour, she patted my stomach several times to warn me, and finally lifted her waist up and gently and flexibly slapped her down.

“Ah… !”

Millia’s face was full of joy. Am I intoxicated with the feeling of conquest that moves her waist on top of me? Maybe it was just showing pure love. Is she suspicious of me, just as I am unpredictable about her feelings?

“Ha… ! Under… !”

Is this sex now really conquering each other? Or is it just a formal ‘love’?

“What’s the matter? Huh? Mood… Not good?”

Sex is communication. But now I was not enjoying the pleasure properly because I was interpreting the meaning of this communication. She asked, caressing my cheek, and her breasts swayed from side to side like pendulums.

I reached out and squeezed her breasts. Her nipples stood out like cherries in bread in a soft touch, like touching flour dough. As I held the nipple between her fingers and rubbed it from side to side, and pulled her waist up in line with her movements, I could hear the heat in Milia’s voice gradually increasing.

“Hmm… ! Oops… ! Under… !”

Milia’s face looked as if she was about to reach a climax, but she didn’t give up easily. She was making obscene sounds like she was going to fuck at any moment, but still her movements were regular, and the smile was on her face. If I fall for this pace and move my waist in a hurry, I will be salty like toothpaste without being able to take the initiative.

I put my hands on her hips and pulled her up. She looked a little surprised as my face came closer. Her eyes widened, she blinked, and she smiled cutely at me.

“Too… ! Too close… Town… Umm…”

Before she could spit out her joke, I cut her off and stuck her tongue out. Instead of sweet words, the sound of water filling each other’s speech and the distinctive sloppy sound of tongues. We only had a little deeper conversation than others through our tongues.

“Um… ! Joy… !”

He hugged Milia’s back and started pushing her up. As she moves her hips back and forth as she gets on her knees, like a worker timing her milling. I pressed her butt under the mattress. It bounced deeply using elasticity.

“Huh… ! Ugh… !”

Then she twitched her body upwards and fell asleep, and she greeted me with the same movement as usual. Ordinary techniques seem to be of no use. Still, the sweet voice and smile were not erased.

With her lips removed, we could have a conversation with breath and breath. Intense breath wrapped around each other’s faces, and warm steam shimmered. Millia’s face was flushed red, and her blinking eyes looked a little more anxious than usual.

“Ha… ! Evan… Too… Too intense… !”

But when I heard that voice of hers, I knew that she still hadn’t reached her limit. It seemed as if he was holding me tightly and provoking me, as if he could seize the initiative at any time. I asked her

“… What do you want?”

Normally, she would have responded smirkingly. I would have avoided her answer, asking why she was talking about this during sex, and would have moved her waist while pushing my shoulders again.

“…I don’t know.”

But she didn’t. Instead, she said, “I don’t know.” Not knowing sounded so absurd that it wasn’t something a succubus queen would say, but it also sounded true. I turned around. Her body fell onto the mattress and I climbed on top.

Her expression began to fall apart as I pushed her back hard and raised her legs.

“Ah… ! Ugh… ! Ah… !”

I thrust my cock deep into her, gently twisting her waist and skimming the walls of her vagina, lightly and slowly withdrawing her body, before she got used to the lingering sound, before I thrust it down again like a green onion hammer.

“Ouch! Ah… ! Ha… ! Eww… Yes… !”

Miria was moving her body in line with the very slow but heavy and deep movement of the waist. Movement for her own pleasure, not my ejaculation. I gently turned her waist to make it easier for me to find weak points, and I blatantly turned her waist to the side to encourage her to poke her favorite part.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! Under… !”

The pleasure on her face was real. She was really feeling my movements, and her fingers were working hard enough to turn them white. I asked her again.

“I don’t know. What do you not know?”

“…Entire… ! I’m sorry… ! Hey, my memory is hazy… ! I really don’t know what… ! Ah… !”

She has lived for hundreds of years, but has no memory of her human days. Because the moment she signed the contract, she forgot everything. I asked her

“Why did you sign the contract? Why did you want to become a devil in the first place? What did you gain by giving her memories as a human?”

“Ha… ! Beauty… ! Maybe? Sorry… !”

She joked again. But that’s not true. For her course so far has been far from her aesthetic inclinations. The principles of her behavior that governed her were a little more uncharted than such worldly ones.

“Why did you decide to help me? Really… Is it because you really believe in me? Why did you let me go?”

“…I see, why? What kind of person was I? Am I this devoted to you? Why do I have a crush on you, and now I naturally allow my body to be with you? Why was he plotting to kill Morbius? Why were you so excited at the Mage Tower? Who am I?”

Millia looked at me. She didn’t even know her answer. She shook her head with a strange expression as if she was laughing or crying, then blinked her eyes and hugged me tightly.

“Ah… !”

It was a sign that he had reached a light climax. Her knees trembled and Jill tightened. I held back her attack once more, then started moving her waist faster.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ugh… ! Ah… ! Ha ha… !”

A groan rang out. She was leaning on me Why? Why the hell is she doing this to me? Sex is communication. I was now feeling some unknown love that I didn’t know. I was trying to reach a certain end point led by a milestone in my heart that even she didn’t know.

The sound of the waves resounds.

“Ah… ! Ah! Aang! Eh, Evan… ! Evan… !”

“Are you okay? Are you really, really okay?”

Looking at Millia, he asked again. Now, she was as good as withdrawing from the sex battle. Even though she has overwhelming ability and initiative, she voluntarily gives herself to me.

She nodded her head once more and smiled. As she hugged me tightly with her smiling face, the scent of flowers spread from her chest. I hugged her around the waist and thrust my penis deep into her body as she reached climax. Scratching my back, it was Millia’s voice that sweetly rang through the ceiling.

“Aaaaa!”

Her hair is spread white. I managed to hold on to my consciousness and met my eyes with Millia, who was trembling in her body.

Their tongues mingled like two snakes mating. As I gasped for breath with the blanket covered, it felt good to cool down in the cold wind. The chilling cold made the warmth that dominated the room a moment ago like a dream.

On Millia’s belly, my mark clearly shone. She glanced at me and whispered.

“Shall we do it one more time?”

******

“What are you doing?”

Elena came out to the yard and asked Sylvia, who was sitting there blankly. Silvia said to Elena, blinking her eyes.

“I was thinking about it.”

“Thought? What are you thinking so hard about?”

“Just… What would have happened if Evan-sama hadn’t saved me or had failed… I think.”

“Oh, what a scary thought. Don’t think like that.”

Elena hated it, but Sylvia said with her eyes shining.

“But aren’t you curious? What kind of life would have unfolded after such a high degree of magic?”

“…Well?”

However, for her lack of academic interest in her magic, it was merely assuming an eerie future.

“Milia-sama said that the power source was broken anyway, so the magic explosion just happened.”

“Then doesn’t that mean they’re all dead?”

Elena frowned even more. But Sylvia shook her head there and said:

“No. That someone could have gone into the past. There is also a theory that a person caught in a magical explosion can travel to the past.”

When Elena heard her story that she could go back in time, she seemed a little intrigued.

“Ah, that’s what time travel is all about, right? I think I saw it in a novel somewhere. That was what was going to happen.”

Sylvia said with a smile.

“Yes. If only I could go to the past… I think it will be very amazing. You can just see this and that historical fact, wouldn’t it be nice?”

“Will it be that good?”

Elena shook her head and frowned. Sylvia only tilted her head as she didn’t understand her behavior. Elena looked at her Sylvia and said.

“That is… If you go back in time, you won’t be able to meet Evan anymore, and you won’t be able to see us either.”

It wasn’t until Sylvia heard that that she put on a depressed expression as if she realized it.

“…Ah, that’s right. Going back in time would be sad. You won’t even know what to do… Come to think of it, there are so many frustrating things. Evan-sama will be living in the future. No matter how I try to meet you, there will be no way.”

Elena hated the uncomfortable, gloomy atmosphere.

“Therefore. Oh, stop talking about these weird things. Than Sylvia. Tea came in your name. Is that what you ordered?”

“Ah yes! I ordered! Because Evan said he would buy one.”

Sylvia said with a smile. The two moved away, and Millia’s moaning echoed through the window.

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