Chapter 546 – Side Story – First Night (2)

When I extended my hand towards Tarla’s chest, which had been customized to my liking, a small moan was heard before I even touched it.

“Huh… I can’t believe Yandel is so obsessed with me. “This feels better than I expected.”

Tarla blushed with her ecstatic expression. And she let out a moment of laughter as she saw Carla nodding her head behind her as if she strongly agreed.

… It’s only in situations like this that it’s really good.

As she thought about that, her excitement moderately subsided. Normally, you wouldn’t know it, but it’s Tarla’s first time, so she’s like this for now.

She stretched out her half-stretched hand with just the right amount of anticipation and tension.

Malkan.

“Huh.”

“And.”

Tarla’s breasts were slightly overflowing, not enough to fill the palm of her hand. It goes without saying, but it is less than pay. It’s not enough… Based on my first impression, I should say that it feels like a direct hit to my taste.

She had obviously told herself not to get too excited and give her Tarla a good first experience, but she quickly lost her composure and started focusing on her breasts.

Soft and soft.

A soft touch from the beautiful skin. The semi-elasticity of her pushing my hand maximizes the satisfaction of holding her breasts, and I can’t take my eyes off the slight undulation every time she moves.

Even the sensitivity is excellent. As Tarla, who was only a little shy when he touched her edge, got closer and closer to her nipple, her breathing became heavier.

Slightly hardened nipples. Her fingertips finally touched the areola surrounding it.

“Ha…”

Sweet sigh. Tarla’s body trembles every time he traces the small bumps on her areolas. After twirling her finger several times and enjoying the reaction, she stretched out her hand towards the highlight.

Kuuk.

“Hiit?!”

With just a light press of her fingertips, her back straightened and her body began to tremble. The sight of her crossing her legs as if she is holding back something stimulates me.

She surrendered her body to the dark urge to see how much she could endure and began targeting her nipples in earnest.

Instead of letting go of the nipple that was pressed by her fingers, she continued to rub it.

“Ugh… Joe, be a little gentle…”

Tarla continued to rub her fingers with her sorrowful voice in the background. Until her nipples, which had only become more sensitive, became hard.

Only after her nipples, which were supposed to be pink, turned slightly red, did she remove her hand.

“Huh…”

Tarla let out a sigh of relief, but unfortunately it was too early to judge.

She pulled her nipples up when they were hard enough.

“Ahiit… !”

Her breasts lifting along her nipples. Does it hurt a little to support such a heavy piece of flesh? Tarla couldn’t hold out much longer and stood on her tiptoes, reducing her load on her nipples.

So she lifted it a little higher.

“Huh! Hey Yandel! Stop… Please stop now… !”

“Huh.”

Tarla begs. Since this was just a simple preparation anyway, she let go of her hand without any hesitation.

Then, Tarla fell down as if her legs had lost strength. He lay down on the bed behind her.

Disheveled hair. Rough breathing. Flushed face and slightly stained skirt. Lastly, red and swollen nipples.

Tarla was looking at us with slightly resentful eyes, and there were teardrops in her eyes.

He took off her clothes and climbed on top of Tarla. Once on each cheek. Finally, he kissed her lips once and wiped away her tears.

“It hurt a little, right? Sorry. But I wanted to leave a mark that it was mine.”

“… Yes?”

“I told you. Tarla, everything you have is mine. But I couldn’t engrave the slave’s imprint, so I wanted to engrave a trace like this… You must be too excited. “I won’t do it anymore.”

Tarla stared at us with slightly cloudy eyes. Then she slightly averted her gaze and opened her mouth.

“Well, if that’s the case, it’s not that bad. I feel relieved that I am not the only one who likes Yandel…”

It’s as expected.

I was convinced after seeing Tarla and Karla’s reactions when I absent-mindedly focused on her breasts a moment ago.

Although she may have been through various things, she is essentially the same person as the Carla I know.

If so, I thought the fetish aspect would be the same, and I guess I was right.

Trying to ignore Karla, who was looking at her with an envious expression, she brought her lips towards Tarla.

“Yandel?”

“Still.”

Tarla responds awkwardly while looking confused. A light kiss with just a slight tickle from her tongue.

Instead of dropping her face, he moved to the nape of her neck and kissed her again. No, it didn’t end there and I was sucked in strongly.

“Tsk!”

A red kiss mark left on the nape of her neck. This time, in one movement, she lowered her body and placed her lips on Tarla’s chest.

The sequence is the same as when touching with her hand. Starting from the edge of her large breasts, he leaves countless kiss marks and heads towards her center.

And when she gets to her nipple, she immediately puts it in her mouth and gently tickles it with her tongue.

“Ah…”

Nipples that are pulled and swollen. Tarla has become so sensitive that even the slightest touch of the tongue flinches and reacts honestly.

The moment when the satisfied nasal sounds flowing from her mouth heightened.

I bit the area around Tarla’s nipple.

“Huh?!”

She Tarla, fluttering like a person just waking up from sleep. He pressed down on her stomach and tore off the front of the skirt of her wedding dress in one go.

Sigh!

“Aaaaah!”

In a frantic state, when her skirt was torn off, Tarla reflexively pressed her head and tried to push it away.

But she soon relaxed and gently stroked my head. As if to continue.

She buried her face inside her thighs as if she was waiting because she planned to do so even if she didn’t say it.

Jwaap!

A kiss mark is engraved without fail. Colorful autumn leaves bloom on the soft inner flesh. Tarla’s legs instinctively twitch and gather inward.

But he didn’t stop and kept kissing her thighs here and there.

Side! Side! Side!

Not long after, wetness touches my forehead. When she stopped carving kiss marks and lifted her head, there were soggy wet panties there.

“Can you lift my waist?”

“… “Do you mean like this?”

Tarla’s voice trembled with anticipation and anxiety, as if she had predicted what would happen next. As soon as she gently lifted her waist, he quickly removed her panties.

After throwing the damp panties next to her, I looked down at Tarla.

Hair spread out on the bed like a blooming flower. A whole body full of kiss marks. A chest carved with teeth marks. And as if that wasn’t enough, her pussy is dripping with love juice.

It was a wasteful sight for only me to see, so I lightly snapped her fingers and made the full-length mirror in the corner of the room float to the ceiling. So that Tarla can see herself.

“Yandel? “Something suddenly.”

“I brought it here so you could see what you look like now.”

“Ah…”

Tarla absentmindedly admires her own reflection in the mirror.

Although it looked like a mess, she seemed to like the deep possessiveness engraved on each trace, so she gave a happy expression.

“Hehe. There are so many… Just as I can’t do it without Yandel, I can’t do it without Yandel too, right?”

“It’s obvious.”

Just shrug your shoulders for a moment. Tarla, who was preoccupied with herself in the mirror, secretly signaled with her eyes to Karla, who was only sucking her finger behind her.

I didn’t say anything in advance, but maybe it’s because no one pays more attention to my every move than Carla.

Karla, who sensed my intention, smiled brightly and slowly approached Tarla. Soon, Karla hugs Tarla from behind like an animal stalking its prey.

“W-What is it?!”

“Hehe. Stay calm. “That way, the master will be comfortable.”

“What… Now?” !”

Did she think her first experience was interrupted? Tarla glared at Karla with a light in her eyes, but… Unfortunately, the current Tarla has no power.

She said she would try learning magic again, but she would only get stronger for three days at most.

Tarla’s weak resistance was instantly suppressed, and her legs were even spread apart by Karla’s hands.

A clearly exposed pussy. There is no light hair or any trace of grooming. I can’t help but nod my head at the sight of her being completely hairless, just like her hairlessness.

This one seems to have been properly customized as well.

As she nodded, she felt Tarla’s stinging gaze.

“… Yandel. “Can I ask you to explain?”

“Not a big deal. “I’m just making a suggestion.”

“A suggestion?”

“We all do it together anyway, right?”

“Now, just a moment. I know we all sleep together, but we also sleep together at night? Rather than going back one by one?”

“Huh. It would be nice to do it one by one, but then the people waiting would get bored. “There is not enough time.”

“How long have you been doing this?” ?”

“Now you will experience it for yourself.”

“…”

Tarla looks at me and Karla alternately with her bewildered eyes. She smiled at her and continued her words.

“Actually, I originally planned to focus only on each other until the first experience… I don’t know about anyone else, but I thought it would be better if we did it together with Carla. Of course, if you don’t like it, I’ll send it back.”

“Tsk.”

Tarla frowns slightly. As she was contemplating something with her pussy exposed, she suddenly grinned, then returned to her original languid eyes and only after glancing at Carla once did she open her mouth.

“It’s good. “At this point, it might be a good idea to have a competition to see who you like more.”

“Huh? “I guess the master will fuck anyone without any problems anyway, right?”

Carla tilts her head. Tarla was again taken aback by her reaction. Although she had a slightly different focus.

“Gourd… “If you were me, be more selective with your words!”

“No way. Does your master like dirty talk? Follow me. “Please give me your cock.”

“How can you say that?!”

“Then let me tell you instead. “I gave permission earlier, so there’s nothing else to say?”

With her wicked smile, Karla reached a little deeper with her hands and spread Tarla’s pussy from side to side.

While Tarla, who had even opened her vaginal opening and throbbed due to her sleep, was embarrassed, Karla shouted in a coquettish voice.

“Master, please pierce my hymen with your magnificent cock and hit my baby’s vagina with a lot of cum!”

“It’s my hymen?!”

Tarla was shocked and denied it, but it didn’t mean anything to her.

After all, the voice is the same. I’ve already decided to stick with what Tarla said.