It's Not Night - Chapter 71
Andra loosened the waistband and threw her skirt off the floor. Because of this, the part where they were connected to each other was clearly visible. She stood on her knees, carefully lifted her back and grabbed Dustin’s shoulders with her hands, finding her center of gravity. As the man’s tip barely caught at her entrance, she took a deep breath.
Dustin, meanwhile, felt empty when his flesh, which had been running through the hot, narrow walls, was exposed to the outside air. He wanted to quickly burrow inside her. He knew how warm and how tight it was, so just thinking about it made his flesh stiff again.
Dustin inadvertently frowned and swallowed a gulp, so Andra laughed lightly at Dustin.
“Why? Because the tables have turned?”
“…Not really.”
“Even when you say that, you look quite nervous.”
Andra lifted her right hand from Dustin’s shoulder, which she had been holding on to to keep her balanced, and walked up the nape of his neck, gently stroking his back to the back of her neck. Dustin’s body trembled slightly as her smooth fingertips moved as softly as touching piano keys. At the blatant temptation, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his throat dried even more.
The pillar full of blood stood erect even more. Andra narrowed her eyes when she realized Dustin was trying to move his hips to put himself back into her.
“Seems like your back is an erogenous zone.”
“Haa…”
“I just touched you like this, but seeing your sudden reaction.”
Andra raised her hand higher up. She could feel the neatly trimmed short hair on the back of his head. It was thick and frizzy hair. It was the opposite of her own soft, cascading hair. Looking back, they were also completely opposite in color. Andra had bright, light blonde hair, but Dustin had dark, black hair.
“It’s not that sensitive…”
“It’s not sensitive?”
As Andra spoke her words, she grabbed Dustin’s hair in her hand and pulled it back.
“Then what’s with this thing right here that’s been making a lot of fuss since a while ago?”
At Andra’s slightly sharp question, Dustin swallowed dryly once more. As he was leaning back, his adam’s apple bobbed up and down. He pressed his lower body as much as he could and looked at Andra, who looked at her with a disapproving gaze.
‘Andra Avellin, it’s you. Because it’s you, I was reacting.’
There is nothing more than that. His pillar didn’t go in completely, only the glans, he felt like his patience was running out at every second. If he moved a little, he might be able to get in right away, but since he couldn’t, he was going crazy.
He tried to move his limbs, but his body, bound by magic, did not follow the will of the master.
‘Ha, I’m going crazy.’
Dustin continued to swallow only gulp over gulp. His flesh wasn’t getting its craving satisfied, so it was getting more and more erect. His head was spinning.
“You don’t want to put it in?”
Andra asked as she slyly turned, moved her lower body and rubbed the tip against her secret place.
“Ah… Ugh…”
Dustin’s wrists trembled. The thick part of his pillar was going to push its head at any moment into her entrance. Andra took a small deep breath, feeling the movement. Perhaps it was the aftermath of their previous entanglement, but her waist almost gave in and went down in search of pleasure.
‘Even if it’s frustrating, I can’t do that.’
Andra pulled her back up even further and tightened one hand on Dustin’s shoulder. She also loosened the hand that was pulling his hair. She looked down coldly at Dustin, flipping his messy hair back completely.
What he had done to her before was so bad that she could never let it slide. She was taken by surprise before, but now she was not. Andra was going to have Dustin pay, even by using magic.
“Dustin Airak.”
She said Andra as she put her weight in her hands that were on his shoulders.
“Try to be as patient as you possibly can.”
She lowered her a*s and tried to insert him very slowly. At the same time, an exhilarated sigh escaped Dustin’s mouth.
“Haa…”
“Nngh…”
When the pillar was halfway in, Andra stopped moving. She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. The feeling of the large foreign body filling her insides gave her a pleasure she was still unfamiliar with. Besides, she had only swallowed half of him, and she could already feel her stomach full. The inside of her thighs wobbled.
“Hooo…”
Andra gathered herself again and this time carefully lifted her hips again. Then, she slowly moved up and down, not fully inserting Dustin—only half of him. The strange wet sounds spread throughout the area along with the sound of their breathing.
“Ah, uh…”
Even if she didn’t insert him all the way, Andra’s body quickly heated up. His size was larger than average in the first place. It was surprising that she could take it all in, so putting half of it was enough to stimulate her.
Rather, it felt good. When he put it all in, it was tight and it felt like she would break, and every time he pounded in, it was difficult to breathe.
As Andra felt the lining of her walls contracting in satisfaction, Dustin let out a breath again. He felt the walls clinging to him, and his climax soared. These days, it was getting harder and harder to hold on because their bodies were more compatible with each other.
“Keugh… Stop…”
“Mmngh, giving up, already? It’s so, hnn… good now for me.”
“An, dra, Avellin… Really, stop…”
“Why, uhnn, you can’t… hold on anymore, ngh…”
Dustin bit his lower lip at the slowly moving inside, barely coming to his senses and looking at Andra. Andra was concentrating on her movements, closing her eyes. A languid sigh escaped from her open, red lips. When he saw it, it seemed that his mind, which he had barely regained, was about to go somewhere again.
He wanted to swallow those lips and shove himself hard again inside her. He wanted to push his flesh all the way to the root to the very innermost part of her and thrust in and out, over and over again. He wanted to swallow all her sweet moans and gasping breath that would flow out of her lips. He wanted to fondle her breasts and rub them tightly while holding her tight. He also wanted to see Andra in tears that she would shed over the pain and pleasure.
Dustin continued to clench his arms and legs as if they’d been tied down. The pressure that felt like his veins would burst at any moment weighed on him, but he couldn’t stop.
“Ah, hnnngh! Yes!”
Andra’s movement was slowly getting faster. But Dustin was not satisfied. He wanted to grab that white, luscious round a*s and pull it under him so that it crashed against his thighs. It seemed like he could sell his soul to the devil at any moment, if he could push his c*ck in until he reached her cervix.
“Please, keugh, Andra. Stop… let me go…”
“Ahng, hnn, ah, hu-ung… Why should I…”
“I, I, haa, beg… you, please…”
“Ah, ung, uht, ah, ahh-hhnn!”
Suddenly Andra pulled her a*s down and sat down completely, her body shuddering. At her climax, she grabbed Dustin for a moment and caught her breath. Then she lifted her head at her own sudden action and looked at Dustin, who was shaking so much that he couldn’t even gulp anymore.
“Are you begging me?”
“Ugh, yes, so… Haa, please…”
“What if I don’t want to?”
Hearing Andra’s answer, Dustin clenched his teeth. Of course, he didn’t think Andra would easily grant his request, but when he heard it openly like this, he felt like going crazy. Was she going to tease himself like this pretending to not know his situation? It was getting more and more difficult to keep his reason.
As Dustin unconsciously glared at Andra, Andra slowly lifted her back and pulled his genitals out of her, smiling faintly.
“Ah, hu-uhk… You don’t like my answer.”
“You will, keugh, regret, this…”
“What are you going to do when you can’t even move your body properly?”
Andra pulled away from Dustin and came down to the floor. In the process fluids ran down her thigh—it was a mixture of her own c*m along with Dustin’s s*men. She picked up her skirt and put it on, wiping herself loosely with a handkerchief. She decided not to scrape it out by putting her finger inside as the s*men inside her would be absorbed into her body after some time anyway.
Dustin’s spine chilled as Andra straightened her outfit. Was she really going to end it like this? As soon as the realization caught the man, Andra started tying up her hair, which had gone untied, just like before she did it with Dustin.
“Andra, are you, going to just go now, kuht!”
His climax quickly soared, but when he couldn’t finish it, Dustin twisted his body in anguish. Andra felt herself cheering up as Dustin’s face contorted. She often thought it wouldn’t be bad if she teased him like this. Frankly, it’s not fair that only Dustin gets to tease her every time.
‘That’s why you should have stopped when I told you to stop earlier.’
Andra looked down at Dustin with a refreshed face as she smoothed her clothes one last time. She quickly turned her head as she looked at his pillar, which was still upright. For a moment, her lower abdomen was not satisfied and quickly tightened. This was nothing more than a reflex. Stupid body. Andra thought she had to leave quickly.
Andra raised the corner of her lips and whispered to Dustin, who was barely holding his breath.
“After I leave, think carefully about what you did wrong.”
Andra then left Dustin alone and disappeared with the bright light.
* * *
“You look happy. Did something good happen?”
Professor Velott, who was reviewing Andra’s thesis, looked at Andra’s lips that kept twitching and spoke out.
“Me?”
“Then what were you doing with that busy mouth from earlier?”
As Professor Velott pointed it out, Andra patted her lips with her fingertips. Was she smiling? She thought she was keeping her mouth shut. Or was it because she unconsciously remembered making Dustin learn his lesson earlier today?
Nothing was out of the ordinary about her lips. However, as Professor Velott pointed out, it seemed like her lips were twitching badly without realizing it. Andra immediately bowed her head.
“I’m sorry, Professor. I think it was because I was in good shape after a good rest.”
“Really? No wonder, your skin is practically glowing compared to the usual.”
“…Thank you—”
“This thesis is garbage.”
Andra clamped her mouth shut as she heard Professor Velott’s words.