Chapter 123 – 122 – The Peeping Woman, The Wounded Woman, The Child-Like Woman (4)

Even if my clone is making a fuss, asserting himself with all his youthful vigor, he’s not an animal. I can’t just go around sticking it in wherever I want.

There are also my two tiger-like, no, rabbit-like wives waiting for me at home, and above all, the other party is a married woman.

No matter what, an affair is a bit…

“Sandra. Coming all the way here and doing this is ridiculous, and I know I’m a real bastard… but still, doing it with a married woman doesn’t seem right. I’m sorry.”
“……Husband?”

A sneer blooms on Sandra’s lips, which had been clinging to me. She stops rubbing her half-naked body against me, sits on the edge of the bed, crosses her long legs, and nervously sweeps her hair back.

“Yeah. This isn’t right. I know. I know that too. I also feel sorry for my husband.”
“…So let’s stop here.”
“Why should I?”
“……??”
“That husband of mine is a useless cripple who can’t even get it up, so how long do I have to endure this? Do you think… do you think I’m not a woman? I want to do it too. I want to experience love normally, and feel happiness as a woman. But I can’t, can I? The moment he looks at me, even what was up dies… what am I supposed to do?”

She’s covering her face with one hand, so I can’t see her expression. But the emotions in her voice are enough for me to imagine what she looks like.

Deep frustration. Resentment. Self-reproach. Guilt.

“I barely managed to live like this… I was accepting it as fate… but you made me like this. Because of you… I remembered the woman I had forgotten!”
“……”

I had nothing to say to her voice filled with despair. Only Sandra’s heavy breathing, from having poured out her intense emotions, could be heard for a moment.

Sandra, who had jumped up and put on her coat, brushed past me.

“Sorry. I’m leaving.”

Without realizing it, I grabbed Sandra’s hand. Oh? I shouldn’t be doing this… but I pulled her towards me, and Sandra’s swaying body fell onto the bed.

“…What are you doing? You said you didn’t want to.”
“……I guess so.”
“I don’t want to beg someone who doesn’t want me either. No matter… no matter how much I’ve been abandoned by my husband… I have my pride too. Let go of me.”
“You know it’s not because I don’t like you. A smart woman like you wouldn’t not know that, right?”

Sandra’s eyes, biting her plump lips, avoid my gaze. I slowly took off the coat she had haphazardly put on and continued.

“Sandra. Do I have to tell you one by one how attractive you are? You’re attractive. So attractive that it’s a problem. Even though I know I shouldn’t… you end up making me touch you.”
“……In the end, I’m just a woman abandoned by her husband. Pathetic.”

I didn’t avoid Sandra’s gaze as she stared at me. A single, dimly burning candle was not enough to dispel the darkness of the room, but it was enough to read the emotions in her eyes.

Fear. Guilt. Anticipation.
The mixed emotions seemed palpable.

“That’s why you said it, didn’t you? To make it so that you can’t think of anything, at least for now.”
“…I did.”
“So, leave it to me. Husband, guilt, morality… put it all down. I’ll make sure you can’t think of anything, at least for today.”

I suddenly brought my face close to Sandra, who was moving her lips. I was curious about what she was going to say, but it didn’t matter. Now that we’ve come this far, conversation is unnecessary.

“Mmph!”

Her eyes widened in surprise. Her hands flailed in the air, not knowing what to do. Her body and tongue were stiff and rigid.

I continued the kiss, gently stroking her supple skin as if to soothe her. My tongue, which had carefully entered, tickled the roof of her mouth, and when I tapped her stiff tongue as if knocking, it curled inward as if trying to avoid me.

I followed it again, gently rubbing it with the tip of my tongue, then lightly biting her lower lip. The slight sting seemed to awaken her, and Sandra’s rigid body softened, and her tongue, which had been curled inward, began to respond little by little.

Soon, our tongues intertwined. The obscene sounds of sucking each other’s tongues and lips echoed, and I could feel the pleasure filling Sandra’s eyes, which had been conflicted.

“Haa, haa, haa.”

After a long kiss, we looked at each other, foreheads touching. I sensed that Sandra’s eyes, breathing roughly, were completely filled with pleasure, and I suddenly grabbed her chest.

“You said you remembered being a woman because of me? That means the memories of what we did back then were that good, right?”
“…It was so good. Like I was going crazy.”
“I’ll make it even better than that.”

The rough heartbeat transmitted through my hand, which was tightly gripping her chest. My hand, which had moved down without hesitation, slipped between her legs. I pressed on the protruding part beyond the prickly hair, between her already wet legs.

“Haa! Th-there! There… it feels so good!”
“Your husband… doesn’t even give you foreplay?”
“He doesn’t. He doesn’t!”

A sense of depravity washed over me. Knowing it was wrong, the fact that mentioning her husband excited me so much. The words of a married woman comparing me to her husband were driving me crazy.

“Why? Why doesn’t your husband give you foreplay?”
“I don’t know… I don’t know about a bastard who dies the moment he looks at me. It’s been so long, this feeling.”
“Where does it feel good?”

I bit Sandra’s neck and whispered softly into her ear, and I could see goosebumps rising on her skin. At the same time, I put pressure on my finger, which had been lightly tapping her clitoris. As I pressed down slightly and rubbed quickly, her long legs stretched out and trembled.

“My pussy! My pussy feels so good! Ahhh… I’m going crazy.”

Oh… indeed, a married woman. She’s so bold with her words. It’s dripping so much that my palm is wet, so I guess it’s time to start?

I bit Sandra’s ear, got up, and moved between her legs. It had been a long time since we had thrown off our clothes.

I spread Sandra’s legs, who was breathing heavily and sending me a gaze full of anticipation, and positioned myself between them, rubbing the tip of my member against her, and she kept moaning.

Diana and Irian had rather sparse pubic hair, but Sandra’s was quite thick, a distinctly different look. The prickly feeling wasn’t bad, so I stroked it a few times before carefully placing the head of my member at her entrance.

“Quickly… quickly, stick it in. I can’t take it anymore. I want it so badly, I’m going crazy.”
“Are you still thinking other thoughts?”
“I am. I am, so… hurry. You said you’d make it so I can’t think of anything. My head is still complicated, you know? Hurry and make it so I can’t think of anything.”

If you provoke me like that, I have to try harder. I stopped rubbing with the head of my member and thrust it in.

“Ugh!”

Sandra’s lower abdomen, which had let out a stifled moan, bulged out to match the shape of my member, which was grotesque, but… it was so big, there was nothing I could do about it.

Will it hurt a little? Diana and Irian, who were first-timers, endured it, so Sandra, who is a married woman, will probably have an easier time. She’s also experienced it once before.

“It’s… too big. I, I can’t…”
“It’s not over yet.”

I pulled it out long and then thrust it in at once. With the obscene sound of squishing, I felt something touch the end of my member, which had been inserted all the way to the root, and I wondered if her uterus had come down.

“Ah… Aah! Aaaah!!”

Unrestrained moans escaped from her wide-open mouth. I slowly stroked her lower abdomen, which was already spasming, and slowly moved my hips.

“Already… already! I’m… I’m going to come! I’m going to come, going to come!!”

I could feel her inner walls tightening and twitching. Normally, I would take a break and whisper sweet nothings to enjoy the afterglow, but… that’s when Diana or Irian are my partners.

For someone who wants to clear their mind and go blank, a different method is needed.

Even though the aftereffects of her climax hadn’t subsided, I bounced my hips again. Ignoring her moans, which were on the verge of death, and her hands flailing in the air, I kept moving.

The loud sounds of flesh colliding, squishing, echoed through the room. Sandra, who was screaming so much that I was worried she would lose her voice, had a vein popping out of her neck, and when she reached her climax, she was gasping as if she would die.

After experiencing several climaxes in a row, her body, which had become extremely sensitive and heated, experienced a weak climax even with a light back-and-forth motion.

Her hands, which had been flailing in the air, tightened and her fingers stretched out. When I grabbed her hand, she held on with all her might, as if it were her only support.

“Huuuuh!! Huuh, huuh. Haaah… Aah! Haaah!”

Ignoring her inner walls, which were spasming and tightening like crazy, I moved my hips, and a series of climaxes surged like waves.

Her eyes, which were already half-rolled back, were blurry, and her mouth, which was wide open and only breathing roughly, was drooling, a truly out-of-her-mind look.

“Sandra.”
“Uuuuuh.”

She seemed to be reacting to her name instinctively, but it was just a reflexive reaction, not a conscious one.

……Was I too harsh?

“I kept my promise, right? I made it so you really can’t think of anything, right?”
“Uuuuh….”
“Yeah. I know your heart. Still not enough? You want your head to go even blanker?”
“Uuuuh… I can’t… can’t…”
“Leave it to me. I’m starting to get the signal, so I’ll give it my final spurt.”

It’s strange. Why does her complexion seem to be turning pale? I feel pleased, thinking she must be enjoying it that much.
Okay. Then I’ll give you my all.

I slammed down on Sandra’s body with all my might. The bed shook as if it would collapse, and the loud, squishing sounds of wet flesh colliding filled the room.

“Kuh…!”

A signal came as my spine tingled. Sandra, who was spasming with every thrust, seemed to be satisfied enough, but if possible, I wanted to engrave a pleasure on her body that she would never forget.

I lay down and thrust my hips up, and Sandra’s body heaved as my member went in and out of her. At the same time, the moment I flicked her clitoris, which was bulging out, with one hand, I quickly pulled out my member and ejaculated on Sandra’s stomach.

“Haaaaaak!!!”

As the hot, white liquid poured out onto her stomach, Sandra’s neck, with its veins popping out, let out a rough moan, as if in response.

Shhh.
And a strange sound as well.

“……Oh my god.”

Sandra, who was trembling all over, had her eyes rolled back, showing only the whites, and her mouth was wide open and drooling. She didn’t seem to be aware of what she was doing.

“You, that was too much. Damn it, Sandra. Sandra? Oh, what is this.”

I quickly created water with divine magic and wiped her body and the bedsheets. I also opened the tightly closed window wide to ventilate the room and carefully examined Sandra’s body, which was still spasming.

Fortunately, she seemed to be properly cleaned.
Whew. I was trying to engrave an unforgettable pleasure on Sandra, but I almost engraved an unforgettable dark history.

The window that was suddenly opened made her flinch.
Fortunately, she wasn’t caught, as the presence that opened the window disappeared.

Cha Hyewon, who had raised her head, confirmed that the second-floor window was open. Cha Hyewon, who had been crouching in a secluded spot under the window, was finally able to realize what she looked like.

‘…Crazy bitch. Again… is this happening again? Why am I doing this? Why am I doing this?’

Thanks to the shock, the heat subsided, and a sense of self-loathing poured in.

Cha Hyewon, who had been frozen in a crouching position, brought her arms together, buried her face, and stayed like that for a long time. For a long time, while listening to the voices coming from above.