At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 138

‘Is the ear a sensitive spot too?’

It certainly feels that way. As they shared deep kisses, touching all of Jiwoo’s sensitive areas, her ears were not left out either. Would Enci’s hands also join in? He always removes his gloves when he wants to touch her.

As his tongue swirled around her earlobe and glided over her ear, it became increasingly slick, almost as if trying to explore deeper into her ear canal.

Then, a deep sigh filled her ear, accompanied by his lowered voice.

“…Do you like it, Jiwoo?”

When Jiwoo glanced over, Enci licked her ear again, this time more lightly than before. After a moment of persistent teasing, he paused to look at her earnestly.

In the past, she had misinterpreted his intentions when she didn’t fully understand their meaning.

But after spending time with her husbands, she felt like she had a better grasp of how to respond now. Without needing words, it was clear he wanted to gauge whether she enjoyed what he had just done.

“Yes, it’s good.”

As soon as Enci’s face flushed, Jiwoo brushed his hair back behind his ear and gently stroked his pointed ear.

“Uht…!”

His instinctive shivering, as if trying to shake off any lingering sensations from his ear, was adorable.

“You moving like that is cute…”

“Really?”

It seemed that they found their ears somewhat repulsive. While she didn’t want to express how cute she thought they were in front of Enci, it felt like a way of responding to their seduction.

Jiwoo turned her body to climb on top of Enci, but he tensed up, acting awkward despite having taken the lead in their earlier actions.

“If it’s too hard, you can stop. Or I can take over again.”

That meant he was offering to use his hands or mouth.

Typically, the children of Ellandos focused solely on the acts that brought pleasure to the female, feeling some pressure about penetrating. When having s*x, Jiwoo’s satisfaction marked the end of their sessions. What they felt wasn’t seen as essential.

Although Jiwoo often experienced climaxes until she was exhausted, it seemed her husbands had never truly satisfied themselves completely.

Especially Enci, who was at his limit and was leaking eagerly, while still hesitating like this. Jiwoo couldn’t help but laugh.

“You’re so conservative, Enci.”

“That’s, that’s not true.”

Caught off guard by her playful provocation, Enci spread her legs.

“Aht, uht…!”

But for someone who had hesitated, his member slowly pushed into her, widening her entrance.

“Ah, uhhh…!”

Despite having been gently eased by his hands and tongue, the insertion was slow. The pleasure was intensified by that slowness.

“Hu.”

As he pressed against her c*rvix, Enci released a breath while still holding Jiwoo close. Despite their messy actions, a refreshing mint scent wafted up around them.

Enci slowly withdrew before gently pushing back in again. The veins on his thick member slid over Jiwoo’s inner walls, spreading persistent pleasure throughout her body.

“Haa, uht.”

The slow penetration was overwhelming for both of them. Eventually, as Jiwoo wrapped her legs around Enci’s waist, he took a sharp breath.

“Hahng…!”

“Seo Jiwoo, stay still, heuk.”

The member inside her stirred wildly. What had been a painstakingly slow rhythm suddenly thrust deep inside her.

“Ah…!”

In an instant, Jiwoo felt a surge of climax, her breath choking in her throat. Her body instinctively squeezed around him, gripping his member tightly as he reacted to her movements.

“Ah, hoo, this…”

Enci paused for a moment and brushed back the hair on her forehead. The look down towards her was almost without reason.

After that, Enci held Jiwoo and thrusted his waist passionately, overshadowing what he had been doing so far.

“Aht! Aahh! Ung! Huht, aahh!”

As sharp, electrifying waves of pleasure cascaded through her, Jiwoo’s body writhed uncontrollably.

The thick, firm tip pounded as if it would breach her c*rvix. When Enci tightened his grip on the back of her knees, lifting her hips entirely off the bed, her body arched upward.

“Aht, Enci, Enci… uung…!”

Jiwoo gasped and instinctively grabbed at his forearms. But as his thrusts came faster and harder, all she could do was let out breathless moans, swept away by the intensity.

“Uh, aah, ah! Ah! Aahh!… Enci!”

“Uht, kuht….”

The wet sounds of their movement grew louder, enough for Jiwoo to notice, which meant it must have been even louder to him.

“Haa, your sounds, so lewd, Ah, uht…”

Slaamm. With one final, powerful thrust, Enci released inside her. His body pressed close as she leaned down to kiss him.

She could feel the minty scent now becoming more intense. As Jiwoo wrapped her arms around his neck, a rumbling growl vibrated from his throat.

* * *

Exhausted from the repeated climaxes, Jiwoo felt content as Enci gently caressed her shoulders and back, slowly drifting off to sleep. She woke up when Enci kissed her forehead and spoke.

“You had a question, didn’t you?”

“…Ah, right.”

As Jiwoo yawned, feeling the warmth of his touch, she organized her thoughts and asked slowly.

“Do female manifestations really hate the children of Ellandos? It seems like forming a group isn’t common.”

“Do you want me to be honest?”

“Yes.”

Even after receiving her consent, Enci hesitated to speak the truth.

“Maybe… it’s like parasites.”

“Is it really that bad?”

“Well, it’s not entirely wrong.”

In the end, it was true that the true owners of El Ragneil were only the tree’s incarnations. The children of Ellandos were merely self-proclaimed, lacking any real power to compare with the female manifestations.

Ultimately, without the female, they were incomplete beings.

“I see…”