Chapter 33 - How… *18

"Oh... ugh! Damn it!" 

"Glup, glup..." 

Olga lay down and massaged it carefully. 

Under the massage of her tongue, Link couldn't help but hum softly. 

Olga's fragrant little tongue moved gently. From Link's current angle, he could clearly see the fragrant little tongue twisting and massaging. 

"hmm..."

Under the careful massage with the tip of her tongue, Link was undeniably very excited.

After all, the tongue is different from other parts, and the sensation it brings cannot be compared.

Link's palms were involuntarily placed on Olga's face, squeezing her delicate and beautiful crimson features. Not limited to the monotonous massage with the tip of her tongue, Olga also buried her head deeper from time to time, curling her small, soft tongue around the two goose eggs below, then gently sucking them into her mouth, her cheeks slightly concave.

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After a crisp "pop" sound, a faint lip mark exuding fragrance was immediately left on the goose egg.

Link exhaled comfortably, inserted two fingers into Olga's small mouth, and couldn't help but play with her tiny, flexible tongue.

The pink and delicate tongue is longer than that of ordinary women—slender, soft, and fragrant. It looks glossy and very cute. However, Link's fingers roughly squeeze it, and a trace of fragrance keeps slipping from the tip of the tongue, appearing extremely alluring.

After Link released Olga's tongue, she continued to massage the tip of the stick with her tongue. Under such service, Link quickly became as hard as iron.

"Gulu!"

Olga tried to swallow it all at once. Unfortunately, her small mouth couldn't accommodate something that large. It could only hold two-thirds, while the rest remained inaccessible.

That slender, beautiful neck, like a swan's, had become an obstacle to progress. Even so, it was already quite satisfying. Link grunted from time to time and was almost defeated, confessing under this terrifying assault.

Just then… 

"Slam!" 

The door to the study suddenly opened; it was Hestia! Link's eyes were sharp as he gently caressed Olga's face with one hand, signaling her to stop quickly. But Olga not only didn't stop; she even began sucking more vigorously and loudly. Link had no choice but to sit up straight and reply,

"Hestia, what's wrong?" 

"Huhu, Link, I came here to remind you that tomorrow is the date we set, ah, no, no, no, it's the day you go shopping with me. Haven't you forgotten?" 

"Going shopping?"

Link felt Olga sucking the stick hard and he nearly moaned.

He could only hold it back and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget. I'll accompany you well tomorrow. Hestia…" 

"Humph, that's good! By the way, what book are you reading?"

Hestia walked into the study, stood in front of the desk, and asked suspiciously.

Fortunately, the front of the desk is sealed, so she can't see the bottom; otherwise, she would have seen the unpleasant scene involving Link and Orika.

Feeling Hestia approaching, Olga below sucked even more vigorously.

The small mouth contained everything, and the head slowly pushed down. Link's mouth was already wet with saliva and was extremely slippery at that moment.

Moreover, Olga slowly pushed down... Finally, with a "goo" sound, Orica swallowed the nearly 30 cm big brother and slid it straight into the tight and slippery esophagus.

Is this the legendary depth...? !

It was actually achieved at this moment!

"Mmm...!"

Link almost groaned; after all, the feeling in Olga's tight and slippery throat right now was in no way weaker than when he had normal sex with a woman. 

"What's wrong?" 

"It's nothing, it's just that after reading these captions, I thought of writing one..." 

Link quickly came to his senses and hurried back. 

"Is that so? Okay, Link, if you write it, you can show it to me first. If it's good, I can help you edit it and turn it into a book. By then, Link will become a great writer!" 

"I don't dare to think of great writers or anything like that..." 

"Huhu, I'm optimistic about you! Then I won't bother you today. I have to buy new clothes. Hehe, I have to prepare for tomorrow!" 

Hestia ran out happily. 

At the same time, Link could no longer hold back and completely released himself. 

"Glup! Glup!" 

After swallowing all the essence Link had given her, Olga emerged from beneath the desk with satisfaction and sat astride Link's lap again.

She lifted her skirt, pushed aside her black pants, straightened Link's staff, and sat down. The inside was already extremely slippery.

When she sat down, the entire weight of Olga's body pressed down, and the enormous rod suddenly reached the bottom.

"Lord Link, you have to give me at least three shots today before I let you go!"

Olga's pretty face turned red as she raised her tongue and rolled a trail of liquid from the corner of her mouth into her mouth.

She's obviously a royal elf, but at this moment, she resembled a succubus who devours people without spitting out their bones.

"Hmph, what's the problem with just three shots? Watch me if I don't deal with you, you naughty little elf!"

As a man, how could Link be willing to be inferior?

Especially this position of being mounted on the body made Link feel particularly uncomfortable.

Immediately, Link switched from defense to offense, wrapped his arm around Olga's waist, turned slightly, and pressed Olga against the desk.

After a while, faint sounds of whipping and snorting came from the study.