Chapter 165: A Married Woman’s Fellatio Technique?

“Kek! Kahuk! Guuk!”

I used Priscilla’s mouth as he pleased, thrusting my hips.

Of course, it wasn’t rough play like I did with other women.

‘If I do that from the beginning, it might create resistance.’

But for Priscilla, who was tasting a man’s member for the first time, even this was her limit.

She welled up with tears every time it pushed deep inside her.

She patted my thigh with her palm, as if begging me to stop.

Enjoying even that reaction, I increased the piston speed.

“You know it ends faster if you suck hard, right?”

“Ugh! Uuk! Ugh!”

Even though I said it, there was only a slight improvement in the tightness.

There was no noticeable change.

It seemed it was already her limit to handle the penis inside her.

‘I guess I’ll have to teach her step by step.’

It was not that being inexperienced was all bad.

It just meant I could train and tame her to my taste.

For now, I decided to be satisfied with the fact that Priscilla had my penis in her mouth.

I shook my hips even faster.

“Priscilla, I’m going to cum.”

“Ugh! Ugh! Kahuk!?”

I tightly grabbed her head to prevent her from escaping.

I ejaculated, filling her throat with semen.

Priscilla twitched and struggled.

Semen filled her throat to the point she couldn’t handle it, making it painful, but she couldn’t do anything but take it.

‘She doesn’t seem to know whether to swallow or what to do.’

The sticky semen forced into her mouth was unbearable.

But she couldn’t escape.

In the end, Priscilla just held the semen in her mouth.

‘This is an unexpected service.’

The fact that a woman like Priscilla was holding my semen in her mouth.

It wasn’t intentional, but it was quite a play that satisfied a man.

I ejaculated the last drop.

Saliva and semen slightly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

But I didn’t pull out his member or let her go.

“Swallow it, Priscilla.”

Even with my command, Priscilla just looked up at me.

She slightly shook her head.

As if swallowing wasn’t part of the deal.

But stubbornness would only make things more painful for Priscilla, not for me.

“So you plan to just keep holding my member? The smell of semen… once you remember it, it’s hard to forget.”

Priscilla’s body shivered slightly.

She was probably already feeling a strange sensation and addiction to the smell of semen.

There are few things as intoxicating to a woman in heat as the smell of semen.

Being aroused to the limit without satisfaction, she might even be feeling pleasure.

In the end, Priscilla cautiously swallowed the semen after some hesitation.

Gulp, gulp.

Her throat moved as if she were drinking water.

But semen was closer to jelly than water.

Swallowing it wasn’t an easy task.

‘It’s slightly sticky and bouncy, isn’t it?’

At least, that’s what Amy said.

So it took Priscilla a while to swallow all the semen.

Once she finally swallowed it all, she looked at me with dissatisfaction.

“Hua! Are you satisfied now?”

“Yes, you did well for the first time, even though it’s a bit disappointing.”

“…Don’t treat me like a child.”

I patted her head as if praising her.

In return, she gave me a fierce look, seemingly out of frustration.

It was arousing to see her resist while not knowing what to do with her sexual desire.

Her fluids were flowing down her thighs because she couldn’t control her lust.

“Did you get excited smelling the semen? Your pussy is soaking wet.”

“…”

Priscilla didn’t respond.

She just blushed even more, her face and ears turning red.

Given her body’s state, denying it would be pointless.

“Anyway, keep your promise.”

“Don’t worry. When have I ever broken a promise?”

“So shameless.”

Priscilla spoke coyly.

But her expression and face were completely different.

After sucking and swallowing my semen, she probably thought she could go now, right?

She had a face full of such desire.

‘Does she know her eyes are full of lust?’

Eyes that sought a man who would satisfy her.

It was a face unimaginable for the original Priscilla I first saw.

I chuckled and laid Priscilla on the bed.

She glanced around and slightly spread her thighs.

A silent plea to calm her down here.

‘Judging by her reaction, she’s become a fully trained bitch.’

Her pussy throbbed and leaked goddess nectar.

It was a very erotic yet cute sight.

Unfortunately, I had no intention of touching her pussy today.

“Then, I’ll begin.”

“Aaang…!”

I grabbed Priscilla’s breasts.

When I pressed down while holding them, her nipples stood stiffly, unable to bear it.

“Why are you suddenly… my breasts…?”

“I plan to make you climax with just your breasts this time.”

“What, what? Wait a minute! That’s not the promise!”

“I clearly said I’d make you climax. I never said I’d touch your pussy.”

“That’s… so unreasonable… Aaang…!”

I tightly squeezed her breasts, silencing Priscilla’s words.

Priscilla glared at me as if it was the most unfair thing in the world.

She had performed oral in hopes of getting comfort.

How unfair must it be to only have her breasts touched?

“You bastard…”

A chuckle escaped me without realizing.

Did she know she was whining to have her pussy touched by a man?

‘Or maybe her brain is so full of lust that she can’t help it.’

Whichever it was, I was satisfied.

It’s proof that Priscilla was steadily becoming my woman.

As expected, it didn’t even take a week.

With just two more training sessions, she would completely surrender to pleasure.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you’re fully satisfied with just your breasts.”

“Th-That’s not the problem… Hahuu!”

I continued to caress Priscilla’s breasts.

Her already aroused body.

Just touching her breasts would be much more stimulating than usual.

“As expected, Priscilla’s breasts feel great. They’re worth touching.”

“S-Shut up…!”

“How is it? Even though you complained earlier, it feels good, right? Your waist is already trembling.”

“Th-That’s not it…!”

Even at this point, she denied the pleasure.

But it’s meaningless since she’s already exuding the scent of a female in heat.

“What are you saying with your nipples standing so erect?”

I flicked Priscilla’s nipples with my fingers.

“Huh…!?”

Priscilla twisted her waist even more at the strong stimulus.

She almost came just from that.

“They say the larger the breasts, the more sensitive the nipples.”

“S-Stop… Aaah… Haat! Augh…!”

I gently rubbed her nipples with my fingers.

Priscilla’s waist gradually bent as her head slowly tilted back.

“Ugh… Hngh… J-Just stop touching my nipples…!”

“Why? Is it getting tough with just your breasts being touched?”

“Haaaaa!”

I seriously flicked her nipples with my fingers.

From experience, I knew that a woman in heat found this the hardest to endure.

Intense, continuous stimulation.

But without enough pleasure to be satisfied, it only made her more aroused.

“How is it? It’s harder to endure with your nipples being flicked, right?”

“Haaaa! Huu…! Aang!”

Priscilla trembled and gasped for breath.

She even shook her head vigorously as if it were unbearable.

Even her nipples twitched as if begging for mercy.

“Stop! Stop! Stop!”

Priscilla cried out, her voice filled with tears.

Only then did I stop tormenting her nipples.

As the stimulation ceased, Priscilla’s body went limp, and she exhaled heavily.

“Hah… Ah…!”

Maybe because her nipples had become so sensitive.

It must have been really unbearable stimulation.

“This… This isn’t a reward… It’s different from the promise…”

A chuckle escaped me.

The resolve to protect her daughters was gone.

All that was left was a female, having surrendered to a man, begging for pleasure.

“Do you hate it that much? Should we stop here?”

I gently touched her reddened nipples as I asked.

Priscilla blushed and slightly turned her head.

She knew that stopping here would mean not reaching climax.

She only disliked the pain.

Her body still craved pleasure.

I shrugged, fully aware of that.

“You dislike this, and you dislike that. What do you want me to do?”

“…Do it.”

“Pardon?”

“Do it… gently… like last time.”

She spoke, enduring the shame, as if surrendering.

A longing voice that seduced a man.

I smiled, raising the corner of my mouth.

It was a result of pushing her to the limit.

In the end, Priscilla begged for sweet pleasure with her own mouth and acknowledged it.

“Then I can’t help it. Since you gave me a blowjob, I’ll do as you wish.”

I started touching Priscilla’s breasts again.

But unlike the stimulating caresses from earlier.

Very slowly, carefully.

Guiding her to feel good while caressing her breasts.

“Aaang… Hnng… Augh!”

Priscilla couldn’t help but let out sweet moans from her mouth.

Enjoying that sound, I continued to move my hands.

I pressed her nipples with my fingers and spun them around her areola.

Every time I did that, Priscilla’s body twitched with sharp pleasure.

“Hngh…! Haaah…”

Her large breasts, too big to fully grasp.

I pressed and squeezed them, extracting pleasure.

Using the succubus’s blessing to the maximum, I pressed the pleasurable spots.

“Hngh… Right there…!”

This time, Priscilla’s back arched like a bow.

Her toes clenched tightly and wriggled.

A body collapsing from too much pleasure.

But it wasn’t climaxing yet.

“Haa! Aang! It feels good!”

How much time had passed? Maybe five minutes.

Priscilla, her rationality paralyzed, shouted in pleasure.

At that moment, I gave her nipples a final squeeze.

“Haaaaang!”

Priscilla finally climaxed with her breasts.

Her obscene body quivered.

Her breasts trembled and her pelvis twitched lewdly.

At the same time, her pussy squirted nectar.