I continued to suck on her moist, springy nipples, making a slurping sound.
“Nn, fa… Yes… Suck more…” Ashe moaned, her breathy sighs filled with sensuality.
In my mouth, her nipples, which had initially felt like gummy candy, had hardened considerably, as if a core had formed within them. Ashe was feeling it.
A wave of satisfaction washed over me as I realized I was able to pleasure an older woman with my mouth and tongue. I rolled her stiffened nipples on my tongue, further stimulating them.
“H, Uuu… Good… I can feel the tips… oh…”
Ashe let out a plea of pleasure in a raspy voice. Fueled by her alluring voice and sighs, I pulled away from her mouth and latched onto her other nipple. I sucked on it with all my might, making ‘choo choo’ sounds, much like a baby nursing from its mother.
Then, I lightly bit down, applying a stronger stimulus in what could be called a love bite.
“Hau, u!? Ya, n… A u… Uun!”
Ashe let out a high-pitched shriek. In no time, her other nipple had also become hard and pointed. Ashe, I realized, was truly sensitive there.
“Fuu, that feels good…”
Ashe sat up, a satisfied smile gracing her lips. She brushed her silver hair, which reached her shoulders, and gazed at me.
“Well then, I suppose it’s time I make you feel good, too.”
“Huh?”
Ashe wriggled her hips and lifted her skirt. The Royal Knight Order’s uniforms for men consisted of black trousers, while the women wore blue skirts. These were designed to be daringly short, almost miniskirts, falling just above the knee.
Her skirt rode up high, revealing a glimpse of alluring black panties. Simply exposing her underwear was already seductive, but Ashe then hooked her fingers on the edge of her panties and…
“Fufu.”
With a sly smile, she slowly pulled down her scanty undergarments. It was as if she were showing them off to me.
“A… a…”
I let out a voiceless groan, staring at the unfolding sight of the married sorceress’s hidden garden gradually revealing itself. The first thing that entered my vision was a softly rounded mound. Further enhancing it, dense pubic hair swayed gently in my ragged breaths.
Next, I saw large petals radiating a crimson glow. Ashe’s genitalia were plump and well-formed, more so than Claire’s or Racine’s. Was it due to experience? Or perhaps constitutional differences? It seemed there was quite a bit of variation in the shape and color of female genitalia.
Finally, Ashe lowered her black panties to her feet and presented her hips, her long legs kicking up. Her black underwear, still caught on her ankles, fluttered.
“Now, lick it for me. Can you do it well, Abel?”
Ashe brazenly exposed her genitals, provoking me.
“Uu…tt…”
I plunged my face into her crotch, as if to devour her. The scent of a day’s sweat, a faint trace of urine, and a subtly sweet and sour aroma mingled there – perhaps it was her arousal fluid. Inhaling the womanly scent that permeated my lungs, I brought my face closer to Ashe’s secret flower. I gently kissed the two parallel, swollen petals.
“Mu…chu, uuu… N, chu.”
Though I intended a light kiss, I found myself feverishly sucking on the flesh of her lips. A syrupy liquid began to well up from within the ripe petals. The sweet and sour taste on my tongue was undoubtedly Ashe’s arousal fluid. The fact that she was already wet… excited me, while simultaneously making me feel a sense of masculine superiority.
I had previously performed oral stimulation on Claire’s intimate area. Compared to the arousal fluid I tasted then, Ashe’s had a stronger acidity. It seemed that even among women, tastes could vary. My heart thrummed with this fresh discovery as I parted the wriggling mucous membranes with my tongue, pushing deeper inside.
“…uu, chu… Pchuu… Mu, reru…”
I felt the folds undulate and cling to my tongue one after another. Each fold felt like a separate creature. Intoxicated by the sensation of my tongue being held tight, I pressed further in.
Once I reached the base of my tongue, I moved my head up, down, and sideways to disengage from the clinging folds. I was screwing my tongue into Ashe’s fleshy cavern. It was an instinctive movement, not something I had been taught.
“A, fa… Ya n…! That’s good… It’s widening inside… An, more… Do more…!”
Ashe writhed her hips with pleasure. The undulating vaginal walls pressed in from all sides, squeezing my tongue tightly. I pushed back against them, intensifying my tongue’s movements. While continuing to stimulate her internally with my tongue, I trailed my right hand upwards from the crevice. With the pad of my finger, I parted her labia and explored the slick surface, soon reaching the plump clitoris.
“Ah, yes… that feels good.”
Her plump thighs twitched.
“That’s the most sensitive spot… A, ha u… Nn, it, it feels the most sensitive… Yes, press a little harder… Ya… Au, nn… Good, continue…”
Urged on by Ashe, I pressed and rotated with the pad of my finger. I felt a firm sensation. With each rub, each press, it felt like it was growing.
“Haa… aaa… H, au… Uo… Aah… Nn!”
The sorceress’s interrupted moans filled the air. I realized that Ashe’s clitoris was engorging and swelling with pleasure. While caressing the fleshy nub with my fingertip, I continued to delve into her Vagina with my tongue.
“Chu, uuu… Nn n.”
I sucked strongly, making a sound. The taste of her arousal fluid, a perfect blend of sweetness and acidity, spread across my tongue. Perhaps the double stimulation was working, as the married woman’s supple lower body began to undulate violently.
“Ah, you look inexperienced… K, hau… I, you’re surprisingly good…”
Ashe’s gasps could be heard from above.
“It’s been a while since I’ve felt anything like this… N, Kufu… Lick me more…”
As if actively savoring the pleasure, Ashe thrust her hips forward. Her nether lips pressed against my mouth with a wet ‘buchuuuu’ sound, transitioning into a passionate kiss. I intensified the pressure of my tongue tip, pushing deeper into her acupoints. The syrupy fluid flowing from the depths of her vagina was even more concentrated now. Was the intensity of her pleasure affecting her secretions?
I writhed my tongue feverishly. I nudged and pushed aside the soft, melting mucosa with the tip of my tongue, moving deeper and deeper.
“Good, yes… More… Nn… Ah…”
While listening to Ashe’s satisfied moans, I didn’t neglect the stimulation of her clitoris. With subtle adjustments of pressure from my fingertips, I continued to stimulate the plump clitoris. The dual assault on her vaginal opening and clitoris seemed to ignite the married woman’s mature body. Her lower abdomen spasmed rhythmically, her slender legs flailed, and then—
“K… Faa… Ann, u, fuu… Uaah… Oo!”
With a final, beast-like growl, Ashe’s body arched backward. She presented a lewd, wild, and alluring figure, almost unrecognizable from her usual composed demeanor.
“Haa, haa, haa, haa…”
Still trembling slightly in her lower body, Ashe seemed immersed in the afterglow of her climax.
“Fuu, I came a little. It’s been a while since I’ve felt this good.”
Ashe’s eyes, slightly moist, gazed at me with satisfaction.
“Well then, now it’s my turn to make you feel good.”
