At The End Of The Hidden Greenery

Chapter 47

She thought he was avoiding places where she felt too much, but Callan was hitting the very same places where she was afraid of.

[ What did you say? I’m a fool, so I only know this. ]

[ Scary bastard. That’s why I’m not fond of you. ]

Enci shook his head as if he was sick of Callan.

Scary bastard? This isn’t it. This isn’t it.

Perhaps Callan’s personality was very different from what Jiwoo thought she knew.

“Ah, Callan…! Please, huu…!”

[ Yeess, Seo Jiwoo? ]

Callan smiled mischievously and pushed himself further. Every time the genitals bent upwards squirmed inside, he only hit her sensitive parts. With a low groan, Callan pulled out a little of him and pushed it deeper than that.

“Hua, aahng!”

Just lightly moving his waist, Jiwoo screamed and struggled. Her shoulders trembled like a wet bird.

It would have been better if it was big enough that her belly would stick out. It was better to pound into her like a machine. The fact that she can be swayed by even the slightest movement, this kind of thing is even more unbearable…

“Huu, ah… ung…! Aang!”

It seemed that did not put her in this position to make it easy for him, but this was to not allow her to escape.

Jiwoo crawled forward, anxious at the pleasure that filled the tip of her chin. She tried with all her might to get away from him, but when she just wanted to drop her a*s, Callan, who grabbed her waist, thrust himself deeply into her at once.

“Huuuaahnng!”

Jiwoo collapsed on the bed. The voice that came out of her was the loudest and lewdest of all the moans she had ever uttered.

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“Huu, huaa, aahh…”

[ You get it? If you say you didn’t like it, I’ll stop. ]

There was no way she would know El Ragneil’s language. She was going to secretly resent him a little bit, wondering if he was going to continue to bully her like this.

Callan smiled charmingly and stroked Jiwoo’s back. Fingers dirty with his fragrant bodily fluids left traces on Jiwoo’s back as well.

“Sorry. Just kidding. Tell me if you don’t like it. Do you not like it?”

“N, no… it’s not that I don’t like it…”

Jiwoo has tended to be soft on people who treat her kindly from before.

“Then?”

“Sl, slow… ly… ngh…”

“I’ll do as you command. If there’s anything else you want, kgh, just tell me? Haa….”

“Ah, aahh…”

Jiwoo’s eyes gradually lost focus. Little by little, her body stopped listening to her. When she came to her senses, she unknowingly shook her waist in line with the other person’s waist.

When she first accepted Lanceil, his s*men was quite a stimulant. However, the Akarna’s body was prone to resistance.

After that, even when Jiwoo received their c*m through, she did not become so in heat. However, now that she has already received three people, it seems that the resistance she has already developed has reached its limit.

Not only the lower body, but now the buttocks and back were wet with their bodily fluids. Seeing Jiwoo’s body like that, Lanceil asked abruptly.

His hand was still clenching his ferocious er*ction, as if it was about to climax at any moment.

“Jiwoo, do you want me… to apply this on your back as well?”

“Wh, what?”

As Jiwoo got surprised, Helka helped.

“It’s good for your skin.”

Enci said as if he was talking differently and ran a hand through Jiwoo’s hair.

“I don’t think you need to apply much to your skin, but it’s good for your health…”

“Ah, that’s…”

If they were human, they would have felt a strong repulsion. But they were a race with even fragrant sweat. The saliva was as sweet as nectar, and the semen did not smell disgusting.
Rather, the subtle body scent that emanates from being embraced by them only felt a little thicker.

And in fact, Jiwoo never felt that they were going to do anything bad to her.

Seeing how shy they were while proposing, it was clear that they were more embarrassed.

“Aht, huht… Al, alright…”

Almost as soon as she gave the permission, Lancel’s arousal let go of its inhibitions. A thicker scent of wild flowers wafted from the s*men pouring down her back and shoulders.

And to Jiwoo’s surprise, she felt her body go into heat in line with the scent.

Seeing her shoulders and back getting wet with Lanceil’s fluids, Callan’s waist quickened.

“Ha, haa, aht, aht! Ung…!”

“Seo Jiwoo, I’ll c*m for you too. Ah, kuhk…”

Callan’s manhood clawed furiously at her inner walls. Maybe it was because her whole body was covered with s*men, which had a druggish effect, and it now only gave her pleasure.

Seeing Jiwoo shaking her waist sensationally, Callan shook his waist in excitement.

Because of his posture, he seemed like a male dog in heat, but he didn’t seem to notice that either.

[ Ha, pretty… So pretty. Can’t you just be mine… Ku-uhk. ]

“Ah, ah, aaahh! Huaa…!”

Callan, who had been talking quite leisurely, was now completely focused on pistoning. Now, without saying a word, he just thrusted.

It was not the groaning of a human being, but the sound of a beast in pain.

“Haa…”

When Callan reached the limit, he pulled his genitals away from Jiwoo. Then, he climaxed onto Jiwoo’s back. It was so powerful that his cum splashed all over her hair as well.

What started off as smooth and beautiful turned into such a messy and promiscuous act. When Jiwoo’s body was handed over to Enciertes, Jiwoo’s entire body was already tattered with pleasure.

Enci has only helped Jiwoo to feel pleasure when she was accepting other people’s genitals, but he never spewed his own c*m or expressed his desire.

He lifted Jiwoo, who was soaked in other people’s bodily fluids, and hugged her.

“It’s me this time. Will you allow it?”