Beast in the Woods, Deep in the Night - Chapter 23.1
Chapter 23.1
Edgar let out a laugh, not expecting that Christine, who had been gently caressing his back and shoulders, would reach down to his lower body.
Even though her face was flushed as if she were embarrassed about touching him, her hand showed no sign of withdrawing.
It was something he kept thinking about, but Christine had a bold and daring side. Edgar didn’t want to stop her. Maybe she could actively help him.
“…”
Christine swallowed dry and wrapped her hand around the pillar. It was her first time touching a man’s thing, so she felt strangely nervous.
The reddish and lewd g*nitals throbbed in her hand. The veins protruding on its surface, and the white fluid coming out of its tip… it was all obscene. She felt like she was touching a thick, living snake.
The people Duff had assigned to her to teach her s*x education classes said that men would hold their p*nis in their hand and stroke it up and down when pleasing themselves. The problem was that Edgar’s member was so large that she had no idea where or how to touch it.
Christine gently gripped his thing and carefully moved her hand up and down. The pillar, which looked like it had been cut from iron, remained the same, and only the skin covering it was barely moving.
“…”
But seeing how his breathing became more heated up convinced her that this was the right way to move her hand. She could feel the blood rushing to the area she was holding.
Knowing that he was excited because of her gave her a strange feeling of satisfaction while also making her feel hot. The more she moved her hand, the more heat seemed to build up in her stomach.
Christine gradually increased her speed and intensity, just as he had done when he inserted his fingers inside her to loosen her up. Edgar let out a rough breath and squeezed her hand wrapped around the pillar. He then started moving his hand as if he was going to stick his pillar in her lower abdomen.
It was strange how he would flinch every time she moved back and forth, so Christine squeezed so tightly that it felt as if it were about to burst. The stimulation made Edgar clench his teeth.
She was using only her hand, but it made him ejaculate faster than usual.
“Ugh…”
Soon, his abs tightened, and his p*nis spewed out a watery stream of fluid. Her dress was wet, torn, and soiled by the s*men.
Christine felt like her face was about to explode after participating in a man’s m*sturbation for the first time in her life and even watching him ejaculate. Her ears felt as if they were on fire.
She clenched and unclenched her hand for no reason. The palm of her hand that held his member was hot.
As if satisfied with the stimulation she had given him, his shoulders swelled like those of a beast and sank repeatedly. His body, covered in sweat, looked even more erotic.
She swallowed her saliva without realizing it.
“It’s dirty, so you’ll have to take it off.”
By the time he tore her clothes apart as if he couldn’t take it anymore, Christine wanted him too. Not because of the curse, but because of her strangely heated body.
Her wet and ruined nightdress fell to the floor. Edgar immediately pulled down her underwear. Her lower parts had also gotten wet at some point, and her bodily fluids hung like threads.
“You listen well. I told you to get wet and you did.”
He felt proud of the body that was preparing to accept him. He wanted to reward it abundantly.
Edgar tilted his head once more and invaded her mouth. The kiss was soft and soothing. He scanned her teeth with his tongue and rubbed it against hers, as if to taste her saliva. Christine felt like her waist was tingling as she felt the soft flesh caressing her mouth.
Then, he lifted Christine’s thigh and made her wrap her leg around his waist. She hesitated, but as she did what she was told, her soaking wet lower parts could be seen.
“Ah…”
Edgar spread her flesh with his hand and aligned his member with her entrance, pushing it in.
“Aah…”
Christine slowly tilted her head back. The seamlessly connected glans pushed all the way into her inner wall. Her narrow interior tightly wrapped around his member and soaked it with her bodily fluids.
“It’s almost all in.”
Edgar gently soothed her with a lie. Even though he had just ejaculated on her stomach, her interior was making him aroused once again.
As he caressed her n*pple and stroked her waist, she slowly managed to take it all in. Edgar lightly kissed her reddened eyes.
Christine relaxed a little with the affectionate kiss before biting her lips as Edgar pulled his waist back and then thrust all the way in at once.
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