Chapter 140 - Eating the Delicious Mother Elf (2/3)

A huge moon was floating in the clear night sky.

 

 

Thanks to the abundance of high quality glass in the windows, the moonlight was directly used to light the room.

 

 

The pale blue moon, reflecting the coldness of winter, calmed my heartbeat, which had been racing in anticipation of intercourse.

 

 

The bed in my room in the perverted mansion is large enough to accommodate ten people, unless you're a sumo wrestler.

 

 

Next to me, Rave was lying on the bed with a space big enough for one person.

 

 

"Maybe it's because I've just had a bath, but Rave is warm."

 

 

"Is that so?"

 

 

I wondered how I could get him to have sex with me, and I said what I was thinking.

 

 

I could feel the warmth of Rave's body next to me, and it was like having a hot water bottle.

 

 

"How about this ......?"

 

 

Then, boldly, Rave wriggled around in the blanket, came close to me and held my hand.

 

 

I couldn't help but be speechless at this unexpected action.

 

 

The warmth of her body through her nightgown was very warm.

 

 

"What's wrong, you suddenly?"

 

 

But Rave didn't respond to my voice, and squeezed out a few faint words.

 

 

"Please hold me. ......"

 

 

It was a small voice, but it was full of determination.

 

 

Rave's back and shoulders were shaking as if she was sobbing.

 

 

As I looked at her, face down, I was lost in thought.

 

 

Rave is terrified of being held by a man, yet she decides to be held by me for her own protection. It must have taken a lot of courage for her to say this.

 

 

It was a very exciting situation.

 

 

"You can't be shaking like this ...... Rave, you can't."

 

 

Don't jump at this point.

 

 

My penis is already hard enough to tear my pants, but I have to be patient.

 

 

"Please,......, the only thing I can offer my master is this,......, this,......, body. I don't want to go back to that merchant,...... please, please, please,......."

 

 

Rave clicks her teeth.

 

 

"Please don't abandon me, ...... master ......."

 

 

"Rave ......"

 

 

"I'm afraid ......, I don't want to be afraid, I want to be safe ......, I can't stand it ......, please help me ......"

 

 

Oh, I can't wait.

 

 

The tone of her voice was weak and sullen. I feel as if my brain is being caressed by a tongue.

 

 

Unlike the blue assed girl like Eve, she is able to see the reality of the situation, which is really good.

 

 

"You don't have to worry. I'm not going to abandon you. ......"

 

 

"But, but, I'm a slave for such purposes. ...... If I don't do anything, ...... I'll be sold. ......"

 

 

 

Then Rave caught me with her ready eyes and leaned in closer.

 

 

Her breasts pressed against my chest. I could even feel the vibrations of her shoulders shaking.

 

 

"Do you hate me ......?　I'm fine with my ...... master. So please ...... me ......."

 

 

"It's not that I don't like you, Rave. ......"

 

 

"Master ......"

 

 

I put my hand on Rave's trembling shoulder and brought my lips to hers. She seemed to understand my intentions and waited for me to open her eyes and tilt her head slightly.

 

 

"Chuu."

 

 

After a light kiss, I gently pulled Rave's shoulders into a hug.

 

 

"Oh, ......!"

 

 

 

Her shoulders moved with a jerk, but Rave held them back of her own volition.

 

 

I weakened my hand to just hold her close.

 

 

"It's still painful, isn't it ......?　I'd rather not. ......"

 

 

Rave forcefully took my lips and pressed her body against mine.

 

 

She kissed me lightly, just lip to lip, like she was stamping a stamp, but she repeated it over and over.

 

 

It was more to entice me than to enjoy the kiss.

 

 

"...... chu...... Rave?"

 

 

"Hold me, please."

 

 

In the middle of the bed, facing each other in the pose of nirvana, our lips slowly met again.

 

 

I put one hand on her waist and pull her close to me to show her that I'm willing to meet her request.

 

 

Then I slip my saliva-filled tongue into the space between our lips and lick her lips.

 

 

She seemed to flinch for a moment, but quickly accepted the kiss.

 

 

"If it's really hard for you, just tell me right away, okay?"

 

 

"Yes, ......."

 

 

In a prone position, I went to work on removing Rave's nightgown.

 

 

She was wearing a white shimmery one-piece undergarment, and then a gown over that.

 

 

I kissed her neck, shoulders, cheeks and forehead, and untied the knot in her gown.

 

 

"Chuu, chuu, chuu."

 

 

"Oh, ...... an, hiii, ......."

 

 

 

Maybe she is still afraid of sex, but she is trying her best to endure it.

 

 

When her upper body was only a chemise, I began to stroke Rave's body over the cloth.

 

 

Slowly, I crawled my fingers over her skin, tasting it through the cloth.

 

 

"Rave, we will always be together ...... and I will never lie to you."

 

 

"Mmm...... hmm......, hmm......, hmm......."

 

 

It's not so much that I'm feeling it as I'm enduring the fear.

 

 

It was as if the moment she let go of my hand, I was terrified.

 

 

There was an unusual desperation in her hands, as if she was convinced that the moment he took them away, she would fall into the depths of fear.

 

 

I repeated a few simple words to Rave: don't throw it away, don't sell it, don't let it go.

 

 

Her greatest fear is that I will abandon her and turn her into a cum dumpster, so I need to show her that I am the man to wipe that away.

 

 

It is the effect on the bed that allows me to whisper sweet, toothy words like "I will protect you".

 

 

"You're so beautiful. ......"

 

 

He put his lips on her collarbone, and she moved her head reluctantly, as if embarrassed.

 

 

He placed one hand inside the chemise from the back and moved it upwards, tracing the line of the spine.

 

 

The moist, sweaty back sucked at my fingers. I felt the freshness of a young girl's skin.

 

 

"Aaah ......n."

 

 

I was just about to move my fingers, which had reached my shoulder blades, to the front when I encountered a large obstacle.

 

 

"Oh..."

 

 

"Oh, ......."

 

 

It's chunky and overwhelmingly heavy.

 

 

It's the big tits of Rave that I've been wanting to squeeze ever since I first saw them.

 

 

"It's amazing. ......"

 

 

"Oh no ...... it's embarrassing ......"

 

 

I'm not sure if it's because of the position, but the base of the breast seems to be widening as it passes under the armpit.

 

 

I was so excited by the soft, plump feeling that I forced my hand to move to the front, pulling on the shimmies a little.

 

 

I knew I shouldn't be in a hurry, but I couldn't help but move my hand faster.

 

 

"Oh ♡"

 

 

When I wrapped my palm around the entire breast and rubbed it with my fingers, I could feel the elasticity that tried to push my fingers back.

 

 

But it wasn't a strong elasticity that refused to be held like Eve's breasts, it was soft enough to accept a man's fingers.

 

 

In a word, they were very squeezable.

 

 

"I've never had breasts this big ...... before."

 

 

My words were filled with emotion, but Rave was only embarrassed.

 

 

She let out an inarticulate squeal as she accepted my squirming.

 

 

The occasional gasp of agony was quite intriguing. The men who attacked Rave must have played with these breasts.

 

 

I try to rub them gently so that I don't irritate her emotional scars by handling them roughly.

 

 

"Rave, wow ...... warm ......."

 

 

All my attention was already on my fingertips.

 

 

I complimented Rave, not knowing what I was saying, and continued to rub her breasts.

 

 

I wanted to take off her top and rub them as hard as I could, but I wanted her breasts so badly that I didn't even bother to take them off.

 

 

Her moist breasts sucked on my fingers, changing shape and warmth with my movements.

 

 

When I slipped my fingers into her cleavage, I could feel the pressure from both sides, and my fingertips were filled with an indescribable pleasure.

 

 

My penis was fully hardened and ready for penetration, but I was engrossed in her tits like a baby.

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When I tweaked the nipple, which had begun to assert its presence little by little as I continued to rub it, Rave twisted her hips and turned her head.

 

 

I thought this was my chance, so I lifted the chemise from around her lower abdomen, exposing her breasts.

 

 

"Mphm!"

 

 

I lifted the shimmies from her lower abdomen to expose her breasts.

 

 

"Haah, ...... chum!"

 

 

I munched on the two piles that appeared in a blur.

 

 

I moved my tongue as hard as I could to taste the breasts, which were too big to fit in my mouth.

 

 

"Juru, juru. "Churp, churp, churp, ...... churp, churp, churp, churp, ...... churp."

 

 

"Oh, no, ♡♡♡ no......"

 

 

 

Rave's arms were wrapped around the back of my head and held me to his chest, perhaps to restrain my movements.

 

 

I felt like I was suffocating, but I still wanted her breasts. I wanted to taste more of this big, warm thing, or was it instinct?

 

 

I just kept sucking on Rave's nipple, even though it wasn't producing any milk.

 

 

I was in a situation where I felt like I was suffocating, but I still wanted her breasts. I wondered if it was instinct that made me want to taste this big, warm thing more.

 

 

Even though I wasn't breastfeeding, I just kept sucking on Rave's nipples.

 

 

"Haa...... chu...... haa...... chu, chu, chu...... chu. ...... chu. Churlish ...... churlish ......."

 

 

 

"Oh no, phew, phew, phew. ...... Gosh, master, ...... phew, phew, ...... nothing's coming out. ...... ah, phew."

 

 

 

I should not be in a hurry. I know that in my head, but I can't stop it.

 

 

"Kuu ... Huh, no ... haa ... u ♡ ya ... ya ... u ... haa ... haa ..."

 

 

Gradually, Rave's breathing became more ragged, and the degree of fear seemed to be getting stronger than the pleasure.

 

 

If I continued to suck forcefully, I might stimulate Rave's trauma.

 

 

I somehow managed to pull my mouth away from her nipple and kissed her on the lips, feeling a sense of regret.

 

 

"Chuu."

 

 

"Mmm, chu ♡"

 

 

But she didn't stop rubbing her nipples. I can't stop.

 

 

"Rave, I'll protect you, so ...... chu ......"

 

 

"Chuppah, huff...... mmm, yes...... master...... please protect me...... hmm...... please......"

 

 

It was only when I held her that I realized how attractive her body was. I don't want to give her to any other man.

 

 

Every time I rub her tits, which are now sticky with saliva, I feel a surge of possessiveness inside me.

 

 

When I grabbed her shimmies with my hands, Rave seemed to understand my intentions and raised her arms as I moved, so I was able to take them off without too much trouble.

 

 

I threw the blanket under the bed, and Rave and I looked at each other on the bed.

 

 

Her bright green eyes, similar to the green leaves of summer, were glazed with beauty, and her silky skin was slightly sweaty.

 

 

Her large, plump breasts, her beautifully curved stomach, and her lower body hidden by a pair of string pants all looked delicious.

 

 

She laid on her back as he kissed her navel, midriff, arms and thighs.

 

 

"Oh, ...... you're beautiful, ...... chuckle, Rave, ...... mmm, chuuu ...... so beautiful, ...... chuuu."

 

 

"Oh ......"

 

 

The moonlight streaming in through the window sensitively illuminates Rave's naked body.

 

The nipples stood out as if inviting him in.

 

The slightly tinted nipples and their neat shape were familiar to me, but they were nothing like Eve's nipples.

 

 

The shape of the nipples was very similar to Eve's. After all, they were mother and daughter.

 

 

I covered her body and pressed my erect penis against her thigh while I took the nipple into my mouth.

 

 

"Mmm."

 

 

"Ahhhh. ............"

 

 

I caressed the nipple by moving my lips to rub it up and down, enjoying the texture.

 

 

The nipple was slightly blistered with saliva, the texture of the nipple, and the breast that received my movements like a cushion.

 

 

My hands fondled her shoulders, rubbed her hips, rubbed her buttocks over her string panties, and generally teased her.

 

 

"Ah!　Heee!　Ooh!"

 

 

My fingers reached her crotch and she shuddered loudly. I only touched her through the cloth because she still had her string panties on, but she reacted sensitively.

 

 

I wondered if it was due to trauma, but the feeling on my fingers disproved that.

 

 

Her crotch was soaking wet.

 

 

"This is ......"

 

 

"Ohhhh, ......!　No, don't say it. ......!　Don't say it!"

 

 

Her string panties were so wet that I thought she had peed her pants, and I could even make out the shape of her labia if I ran my fingers over them.

 

 

She was trying hard to hide her face, as if she was aware of this.

 

 

"Oh, I usually don't do this...! 　Oh, oh, oh —"

 

 

Rave seems to be in agony at her own lasciviousness, but for me, it's much better than being in pain.

 

 

She's all set to go, so I take off my clothes and strip naked.

 

 

I also untied her only remaining piece of clothing, her string panties, and prepared to insert them.

 

 

"Rave."

 

 

I lean into Rave, aware of the skin on skin contact.

 

 

In front of me were Rave's moist eyes and wet, glossy lips.

 

 

"Ch."

 

 

"Chuu."

 

 

I put my weight on her and kissed her deeply, letting my tongue slip into her mouth.

 

 

I tease her tongue with my own, my hands intertwine with her fingers, and we rub our skin together to enhance each other's.

 

 

"I'm so glad you're so wet, Rave. I'm glad you're so wet."

 

 

"No, don't say that ......."

 

 

"I'm so glad you accept me."

 

 

Using my fingers, I rubbed her labia lengthwise and stimulated what I thought was her clitoris with the cloth.

 

 

Rave let out a scream and turned over, grabbing my arm.

 

 

I was wondering if she had always been sensitive, or if her body had been developed during the course of being passed around by the men of the kingdom's army.

 

 

Rave was breathing hard and enduring the caresses that were being made through the cloth.

 

 

I knew that forcing her into sex might scare her, so I took my time and continued to caress her until she melted.

 

 

After confirming Rave's sweet breath, which was completely drowned in pleasure, I removed the string panties.

 

 

She was so engrossed in her caresses that she didn't seem to notice that she was completely naked.

 

 

I quickly moved between her legs and put my face to her wet clit.

 

 

The pungent scent of womanhood was in the air, and my cock was ready to mate.

 

 

"Chuu."

 

 

I kissed her slender thighs, and she tried to close her legs as if to crush my head between them. But I didn't allow her to do that, so I pried her legs open with both hands.

 

 

"Ehh... oh?　Wh- what?"

 

 

The sight of her labia, all wet and glistening in the moonlight, gave me the urge to lick them.

 

 

Her golden pubic hair, which was slightly darker than her hair, was not enough to hide her pubic area.

 

 

Her labia, which were almost open on either side, were beautifully colored, as if she was seeking a male organ.

 

 

I stretched out my tongue and pressed it against her entire pubic area with a generous coating of saliva.

 

 

"Aah!　Aah, aah ♡♡♡♡!　Aaahhh!　Yah!"

 

 

I felt a plump feeling at the base of my tongue. This was probably her vulva.

 

 

While restraining her legs from moving to escape, I narrowed my tongue and moved it to tickle the area around her vulva.

 

 

"Ahhhhhhh ♡ Ahhhhh, what's this !? Stop it, stop it, ohhhhh ♡"

 

 

Rave panted in a high-pitched voice that pierced the back of my ears.

 

 

From her reaction, this is probably the first time she's been subjected to cunnilingus, and her voice is a mixture of surprise and pleasure at the unknown experience.

 

 

The way she was bewildered and drunk with pleasure was a man's dream come true.

 

 

The vaginal opening reacted to the stimulation given, repeatedly opening and closing its opening.

 

 

Each time it opened and closed, it seemed to expel lewd air from her vagina, which pleasantly stimulated my nostrils.

 

 

"Ahh ...... ah ah ...... haha♡ haha ...... ah♡"

 

 

My penis was on the verge of ejaculation. I finally prepared my body for insertion.

 

 

In the normal position, the penis was so erect that it was difficult to insert, and the angle was so high that I was worried that it would sink into my stomach.

 

 

The masturbation effect was frightening.

 

 

"Rave, I want to insert it."

 

 

"Oh ......"

 

 

I give her the best look I can muster as I make her spread her legs into frog position.

 

 

The tip of my cock was already pressed against her vulva, ready for penetration.

 

 

"I'll take responsibility. Trust me."

 

 

I put my face to Rave's, being careful not to insert it.

 

 

She slowly closes her eyelids in silence, perhaps in affirmation, perhaps to endure.

 

 

But I don't have time to think about it. I could no longer hold back my desire to fuck her.

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