Witch Taming System-Chapter 69: Picnic [5]

"Sluuurp... It keeps twitching... That means you’re feeling good, right?"

"Yeah."

"I’m glad."

Ishtar was fully aware of how obscene this act was. Kneeling before a man and taking his length into her mouth was something she had never imagined she would do.

Not only because there were no decent men around her, but also because she was a member of the Prelati Duchy.

She had once believed she would find a proper man someday and experience pure, romantic love.

Reality, however, had turned out very different

In truth, Ishtar had wanted to take things slow. She had planned to tease Lancel day after day until he fell for her and begged for her affection.

She would then laugh haughtily and say, "Ohohoho! What’s this?" before finally accepting his heartfelt confession.

But ever since that day in the changing room, all her careful plans had crumbled.

The arousal, the pleasure, and the intense high she had felt that day were unlike anything she had experienced before, and she desperately wanted to chase that feeling again.

In simpler terms, she was a horny bitch who had deluded herself into thinking pure love was possible.

As her head moved back and forth, Ishtar tasted the tangy flavor of his precum mixing with her own saliva.

With each slow bob, her panties grew noticeably damper. The ache between her thighs became so intense that she wanted to rub herself right there and then.

Yet, despite everything, the thought of showing Lancel how she masturbated felt strangely embarrassing.

"Chwuuup... Chwuuup... Sluuuurp...! ♡"

"...."

At first, Lancel did feel pleasure. But when a cock is stimulated the same way for too long, sensitivity naturally begins to decline.

What had felt good in the beginning now registered as little more than a warm, wet pressure around his shaft. It even felt ticklish.

Ishtar’s technique was still sloppy, even after his guidance. Though she was clearly aroused, the way she sucked remained too conservative.

Her mouth wasn’t tight enough, and her rhythm was too hesitant to give him the consistent stimulation he craved.

Second, she was focusing almost entirely on the head, neglecting the rest of his length. The constant, repetitive suction on the glans felt nice for a while, but it quickly became monotonous.

Lancel wanted deeper, wetter strokes that took him further into her throat and made her gag around him.

Just like the blowjobs Leticia used to give him.

"I think that’s enough..."

"Mmhh...?" 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Ishtar slowly pulled back, her lips releasing him with a wet pop. A thin string of saliva stretched between her glistening mouth and the head of his cock before breaking and dripping down onto the slick shaft below.

His cock was utterly drenched from her efforts. Thick coats of her saliva covered every inch of the veined length, making the skin shine obscenely.

It glistened from base to tip, rivulets of Ishtar’s spit slowly trickling down the shaft and pooling around his balls.

"But you haven’t cummed yet?"

"It’s time for the main thing."

"The m-main..."

Ishtar swallowed deeply as the full meaning sank in. The thought of finally having sex with him sent a fresh wave of heat through her body.

She had been disheartened that she couldn’t make him cum with her mouth, but that disappointment quickly faded under the rush of anticipation for what was coming next.

She could already feel the slickness between her own thighs growing stronger at the idea.

Lancel moved toward her, and Ishtar took an unconscious step back. He slid his hands lower until they reached her thighs, then pressed his fingers against her clit through the thin fabric of her panties.

The material was soaked, drenched so thoroughly it felt like water had been splashed all over it.

The moment his fingers touched her swollen clit, Ishtar trembled hard and squeezed her eyes shut tight.

"You’re so wet."

"Y-Yes..."

Just like with Mei, there didn’t need to be any foreplay. While Lancel had given Mei some anyway, right now he felt a strong urge to bend Ishtar over and ram his cock deep inside her until her legs started shaking uncontrollably.

Lancel leaned in close and lowered his hips, angling the head of his cock directly against her clit before he started rubbing it.

"Hngghh...!"

Ishtar let out a sharp moan at the sudden contact and instinctively grabbed onto him for support.

She was clearly afraid of the idea of a man penetrating deep inside her, yet at the same time, she couldn’t stop anticipating the kind of overwhelming pleasure that would turn a woman into a screaming, submissive bitch in heat just like the ones she had read about in her novels.

"Ishtar."

"Y-Yes...?"

Ishtar opened her eyes.

"You’re beautiful."

Her eyes widened at his words. All at once, Lancel leaned in close and pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss.

At the same moment, she felt the thick head of his cock slowly pushing inside her.

"Haaaangh...! Wait!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Y-Yes... Ah... I don’t know... I was just a bit surprised... Could we stay like this for a moment...? I realized I’m not mentally prepared for this—Hnggh!"

Lancel didn’t even let her finish. He thrust once, then twice, driving deeper into her tight heat.

"W-Wait—Hanghh!"

Then another thrust.

"I said—Haaah!"

He kept going, another push after another, until all Ishtar could do was hold onto him tightly.

Lancel took the chance to keep moving inside her. It wasn’t anything rough. Just slow thrusts to help her body get used to his size.

’This tightness is making me crazy...’

Ishtar’s pussy felt incredibly tight around him, so tight that he worried his cock might rip off if he tried to pull out too abruptly.

Her walls were sticky and soft, gripping him like a warm, squishy marshmallow that sucked every inch of his shaft. The slick heat inside her made it hard to think straight as her pussy pulsed around his cock.

Squelch! Squelch!

"Ngh...! That feels... sooo... goooood...! ♡"

Lancel began picking up his pace.