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"… Sounds like a teaching assistant."

Of course, to Ymir, even such a declaration is considered insignificant.

Rather, she noticed that he was starting to reveal her true colors, and she started shouting at her, telling her to do it instead.

"I thought he was going to do some kind of sexual torture, but I couldn't blink an eye at something like that… Town!"

At that moment, her lips were blocked as they were.

The moment the mucous membranes of her lips met, her eyes opened wide, and then her eyebrows began to frown violently.

'What is this bastard doing… !'

I know what a kiss is.

Just the act of kissing mouth to mouth. A representative means of expressing affection between a man and a woman.

But if we don't give meaning to such an act, in the end it will be nothing but rubbing each other's flesh.

Ymir was such a person. She declares torture, a person who considers doing this to be nothing but a prank, let alone a shame.

'You must be trying to confuse me with something like this, but I… For a moment.'

At that moment, something pricked her lips.

The moment I felt something sticky go past my mouth, my eyebrows, which had been frowning in displeasure, began to open again.

'This, this bastard has her tongue…' … !'

He kissed her and stuck out her tongue. At least in Ymir's common sense, it was something he didn't know.

For her, who has been concentrating on her research up until now, her act is just bumping each other's genitals against each other.

She knew that there was something else she was fondling, but she had never heard of such an obscene act.

'What is this. This…'

Churrup, Churup.

The moment his tongue wrapped around his tongue as if it were trampling.

In the midst of that, the breath he took in through his nose began to be sucked into his mouth through his mouth.

'Dirty…'

Yeah, that's definitely something to consider.

"Puha!"

The moment her mouth fell, she couldn't utter a single word of her swearing at him and could only concentrate on catching her own rapid breathing.

Isn't that strange? We just kissed each other and weaved each other's books together, but just that alone made my body feel hot and my mind dizzy.

"How do you feel about your first kiss?"

Looking at such a disheveled appearance of Ymir, a low question followed.

Yumir, who gave up looking him in the eyes of hers, spoke cautiously in a weak voice.

"… It's an impression, and there's nothing to do."

I had the urge to wipe the spittle from her mouth, but there was no way I could do that when her body movements were restrained.

-Gulp.

In the end, she had no choice but to allow her own saliva to mix with his and settle down over her throat.

"You dirty bastard."

It was strange that he didn't get nauseous, but it didn't change what he said afterwards.

Dave, who saw that, asked with a mischievous smile.

"… Hey, a traitor can't feel good when he touches himself."

Yes, the reason why he tortures himself is nothing more than 'torture' to subdue himself in the end.

You will have to endure the pleasure you feel from it, and as long as you know it, no matter how much you tease yourself or how much pleasure you feel, there will be no positive answer.

By mouth anyway.

"But you say you don't like it with words, but aren't you quite honest with your body?"

"Uh, what… !!"

Suk, the hand going up to the vagina. Even without breaking the inside, there was a transparent and thick liquid inside.

"Did this happen because you touched her breasts earlier? Or with the previous kiss?"

Benefit.

Dave narrows the distance of his face again with a mocking smile drawn on his lips.

"You pretended not to be interested, but you were the type to reveal it."

"It can't be, this… ! Town!!"

I kissed again and put my tongue in, but it wasn't just my mouth that I felt.

He put his hand in my vagina and started to dig inside it.

– Steamed, steamed.

Every time I bend my fingers, my body trembles, and I feel my body temperature gradually rise.

"Ha, that, stop… This… Aww!"

A moan that burst out as soon as the lips were finally separated. He turned to the back before he knew it and started grabbing my breasts at the same time as he throbbed his vagina.

A lump of fat that could not be grasped with even one palm.

However, what had been regarded as an obstructive mass of flesh is responding sensitively to his touch.

'What, what is this.'

Every time your hand touches your skin.

The fingers press down as if they are digging into the flesh, and the more they move while gripping the nipple, the quicker you feel your breath.

'My body is abnormal… I've never had anything like this before…'

Ymir repeatedly tries to block his mouth, which was about to open naturally.

The breath that had filled his lungs managed to escape through his nose, but even that was not satisfied, and he felt stuffy.

"Are you feeling it?"

"That, stop…"

What finally came out of his mouth was not a curse, but a doctor from Jersey. It was a reflective expression to the last, but from the opponent's point of view, it was considered a precursor to submission.

He seems to have realized that even the Archmage is just a woman after all.

"Town!"

Feeling immoral at such a helpless figure, he kissed her and continued caressing her genitals and breasts.

Sticky, nasty friction.

But Ymir was clearly feeling it.

'Damn, what is this? Why, why do I feel so good…'

The moment you feel that your mind is gradually inclined to the pleasure that your body induces.

'No, not good. This is not good!'

Still, as she tried to deny it, the sensation of something in her that ran up her spine began to overwhelm her.

'But something…'

The moment when the nerves of the whole body are on edge and chicken skin grows on the skin.

Her mind gradually turns white, and something rises in the void.

'Well, something has come… !'

An orgasm emitted by a body heated by continued caressing.

The moment when the archmage, who had been ignorant of castles all along, realized that he had reached the climax for the first time.

"Ew, boo!!!"

But now, even the mouth to scream is blocked.

All she could do was tremble as she leaned against him.

"…Uh, buup♥"

Eventually, her mind drained from her body, which had become an idiot, and she bent over at the man in front of her.

Weight-laden naked rubbing.

Dave, who gently laid the body on top of him, smiled happily, hugged the body, and moved to the bed.

"Did you feel good?"

Even so, his voice is kind as if calling a lover.

Feeling uncomfortable with the warmth, Ymir came to his senses belatedly and began staring at him while clutching at the bedspread.

"… You."

She calmed down for a moment, but that was only because she wasn't in a hurry. You can't wish for something like this. Playing with your senses, regardless of the wind, just feels disgusting.

"Did you touch me while I was unconscious?"

Isn't it a sensation you've never felt before?

The moment I realized the truth, what I felt was only a doubling of my hatred towards the other person.

"This is amazing. Usually, women start to suspect that they are such lewd people when they are beaten up like this."

"Fuck the bullshit. It's obvious that the movement itself is aiming for something in the first place…"

Ymir stares at him with sharp eyes while sitting on the bed.

Yes, because the opponent is the one who can control his own mind. You will be able to suppress your consciousness, leaving only your unconscious, and only manipulate your body as you wish.

In the end, it only stimulated the physiological phenomenon that had been dormant. Inclination to this pleasure is, in the end, nothing more than the fulfillment of his wishes.

'I won't lose.'

So she doesn't faint.

If he leaves his ego behind and tries to subdue himself, he'll have to endure it all, hold out to the end, and look for opportunities to fight back.

'This, dirty bastard, never…'

It's been awhile since I've made up my mind and deepened my vengeance toward him.

"… This caress should be enough. I guess I'll have to start soon."

"Beginning, what…"

"Turn around and lie down."

The body moves naturally in response to the commanding words.

By the time his stamina had fallen and he was in a stance on all fours, Dave, who was seated behind him, untied his pants and began to expose the things inside him.

"For reference, it's true that you touched your body while you were unconscious, but you didn't penetrate it at all."

A very large, straight thing for an average male organ.

"I wanted you to feel it yourself. The experience of losing something precious…"

Was he also looking forward to this moment?

The object that was about to steal the Archmage's chastity was standing tall beyond comparison.

***

Chastity.

It has many meanings in many ways. In particular, a woman's first time symbolizes her specialness in itself.

The first night in which the lord steals the virgin of Young Ji-min. The ritual of storing the blood of the first night on a towel and so on. Women's chastity has proven its value in many ways, regardless of construction or construction.

"… Did you?"

However, Ymir turned her head away from me and let out a dry voice, putting her previous hostility to shame.

There wasn't even a hint of anger or fear in her attitude.

Rather, she seems to have brushed off something from her attitude, even looking cool on the inside.

"… Are you bluffing?"

"What is a bluff?"

At that question, Yumir sneered at her as if to stop her bullshit and turned to me.

"Anyway, your body can only play as you please… Is there anything else I can do but be patient?"

Is it giving up?

No, that's provocation.

Even if you say something like her submission, it's because he's standing on his dick before taking his virgin in the end.

If the desire is too big, the purpose and process will be different, so you might look down on the man who proudly declared that he would trample on you.

"… Heh heh, indeed."

Rather, as if provoking her, Yumir pushed her hips towards me and started shaking them.

Seeing her like that made her feel full of spirits, while I felt her coolness come over her excited heart.

"I don't think this is a bit too much for a woman."

She doesn't attach any value to her first experience, which should be special, and rather provokes her by telling her to try it.

What the hell do you know her own virgin. This woman