As Jiwoo tried to crawl forward again, Callan pulled Jiwoo by the waist. Her body was dragged again.
“Ah….”
Callan’s member lightly rubbed around her entrance, then went in much faster and easier than the others. It was because Jiwoo’s lower body was already covered with s*men and her own c*m, and Callan’s manhood was also soaked with his own s*men that he had spewed out.
The loosened inner walls accepted Callan’s member and bit down.
“Uh, haaa…”
Even after accepting their genitals several times, it was still difficult to adapt.
In particular, Callan’s strangely shaped manhood seemed like it would never fit. It seemed new every time it came in.
“Huuu…”
A gentle hand touched Jiwoo’s face, who buried her cheek in the bed and swallowed her breath.
Helkainis was sitting still in front of Jiwoo, tucking her disheveled hair behind his ear, wondering if he was satisfied just once, or if he thought his role of serving Jiwoo was over. His hands were unselfishly tender.
They say they seduce her by stroking her earlobe, but it was plain without any such feeling.
She glanced at him for something unexpected. Helka smiled as if asking her why, but he actually was holding his pillar with the other hand that was not touching Jiwoo.
Jiwoo was wrong. It was clear that these children of Elandos were indeed lewd people.
However, without even having time to care about him, Jiwoo had to close her eyes tightly because of Callan that was burrowing into her body.
[ Ah, haa… Soft. ]
From Callan’s mouth, not the language of the empire that was considerate of Jiwoo, but the language of El Ragneil that they used. His overexcitement caused it.
[ Ah, kgh… It’s so good. Ah, I want you so much… ]
Enciertes, who was kissing the back of Jiwoo’s hand, smirked.
[ Are you stupid? The Akarna understands everything we say. ]
[ You didn’t know that yet. ]
The same was true of Lanceil, who had already spoken to Jiwoo in this language at first.
[ Oh really? That’s good. Seo Jiwoo… Do you understand this? ]
“Uuhng, hu-unngh…”
The bulging, curved manhood hit a sensitive area inside her. In fact, Callan had a body that was somewhat specialized for pleasure, stimulating Jiwoo’s erogenous zone just by being inside her.
Callan, who used to take full advantage of the privilege, now seemed to be considering it in his own way.
[ Seo Jiwoo, let me lift it up a little more. You were uncomfortable doing this the other day. ]
Callan lifted Jiwoo’s a*s while inserting it slowly.
For some reason, it seemed that her lower body was completely lifted and was in a position to accept only him. Heat rose to her already flushed face. It seemed shameful.
Her hips were tilted and his manhood pierced at a different angle than it had ever taken Lanceil and Helka. It seemed as if the upward curve was filling her inner walls completely as well as the lower abdomen itself.
Jiwoo was startled. It was a feeling different from what she had thought came creeping up through her lower body.
“Aht, doon’t, mmh… Not, hu-uht, there…”
She thought he was avoiding places where she felt too much, but Callan was hitting the very same places where she was afraid of.
[ What did you say? I’m a fool, so I only know this. ]
[ Scary bastard. That’s why I’m not fond of you. ]
Enci shook his head as if he was sick of Callan.
Scary bastard? This isn’t it. This isn’t it.
Perhaps Callan’s personality was very different from what Jiwoo thought she knew.
“Ah, Callan…! Please, huu…!”
[ Yeess, Seo Jiwoo? ]
Callan smiled mischievously and pushed himself further. Every time the genitals bent upwards squirmed inside, he only hit her sensitive parts. With a low groan, Callan pulled out a little of him and pushed it deeper than that.
“Hua, aahng!”
Just lightly moving his waist, Jiwoo screamed and struggled. Her shoulders trembled like a wet bird.
It would have been better if it was big enough that her belly would stick out. It was better to pound into her like a machine. The fact that she can be swayed by even the slightest movement, this kind of thing is even more unbearable…
“Huu, ah… ung…! Aang!”
It seemed that did not put her in this position to make it easy for him, but this was to not allow her to escape.
Jiwoo crawled forward, anxious at the pleasure that filled the tip of her chin. She tried with all her might to get away from him, but when she just wanted to drop her a*s, Callan, who grabbed her waist, thrust himself deeply into her at once.
Jiwoo collapsed on the bed. The voice that came out of her was the loudest and lewdest of all the moans she had ever uttered.
“Huu, huaa, aahh…”
[ You get it? If you say you didn’t like it, I’ll stop. ]
There was no way she would know El Ragneil’s language. She was going to secretly resent him a little bit, wondering if he was going to continue to bully her like this.
Callan smiled charmingly and stroked Jiwoo’s back. Fingers dirty with his fragrant bodily fluids left traces on Jiwoo’s back as well.
“Sorry. Just kidding. Tell me if you don’t like it. Do you not like it?”
“N, no… it’s not that I don’t like it…”
Jiwoo has tended to be soft on people who treat her kindly from before.
“Then?”
“Sl, slow… ly… ngh…”
“I’ll do as you command. If there’s anything else you want, kgh, just tell me? Haa….”
“Ah, aahh…”
Jiwoo’s eyes gradually lost focus. Little by little, her body stopped listening to her. When she came to her senses, she unknowingly shook her waist in line with the other person’s waist.
When she first accepted Lanceil, his s*men was quite a stimulant. However, the Akarna’s body was prone to resistance.
After that, even when Jiwoo received their c*m through, she did not become so in heat. However, now that she has already received three people, it seems that the resistance she has already developed has reached its limit.
Not only the lower body, but now the buttocks and back were wet with their bodily fluids. Seeing Jiwoo’s body like that, Lanceil asked abruptly.
His hand was still clenching his ferocious er*ction, as if it was about to climax at any moment.
“Jiwoo, do you want me… to apply this on your back as well?”
“Wh, what?”
As Jiwoo got surprised, Helka helped.
“It’s good for your skin.”
Enci said as if he was talking differently and ran a hand through Jiwoo’s hair.
“I don’t think you need to apply much to your skin, but it’s good for your health…”
“Ah, that’s…”
If they were human, they would have felt a strong repulsion. But they were a race with even fragrant sweat. The saliva was as sweet as nectar, and the semen did not smell disgusting.
Rather, the subtle body scent that emanates from being embraced by them only felt a little thicker.
And in fact, Jiwoo never felt that they were going to do anything bad to her.
Seeing how shy they were while proposing, it was clear that they were more embarrassed.
“Aht, huht… Al, alright…”
Almost as soon as she gave the permission, Lancel’s arousal let go of its inhibitions. A thicker scent of wild flowers wafted from the s*men pouring down her back and shoulders.
And to Jiwoo’s surprise, she felt her body go into heat in line with the scent.
Seeing her shoulders and back getting wet with Lanceil’s fluids, Callan’s waist quickened.
“Ha, haa, aht, aht! Ung…!”
“Seo Jiwoo, I’ll c*m for you too. Ah, kuhk…”
Callan’s manhood clawed furiously at her inner walls. Maybe it was because her whole body was covered with s*men, which had a druggish effect, and it now only gave her pleasure.
Seeing Jiwoo shaking her waist sensationally, Callan shook his waist in excitement.
Because of his posture, he seemed like a male dog in heat, but he didn’t seem to notice that either.
[ Ha, pretty… So pretty. Can’t you just be mine… Ku-uhk. ]
“Ah, ah, aaahh! Huaa…!”
Callan, who had been talking quite leisurely, was now completely focused on pistoning. Now, without saying a word, he just thrusted.
It was not the groaning of a human being, but the sound of a beast in pain.
“Haa…”
When Callan reached the limit, he pulled his genitals away from Jiwoo. Then, he climaxed onto Jiwoo’s back. It was so powerful that his cum splashed all over her hair as well.
What started off as smooth and beautiful turned into such a messy and promiscuous act. When Jiwoo’s body was handed over to Enciertes, Jiwoo’s entire body was already tattered with pleasure.
Enci has only helped Jiwoo to feel pleasure when she was accepting other people’s genitals, but he never spewed his own c*m or expressed his desire.
He lifted Jiwoo, who was soaked in other people’s bodily fluids, and hugged her.