A Commonplace Story Of Overpowered Sorcerer - Chapter 51

“With pŀėȧsurė…”

Rio immediately replied and gave Aletia another passionate kiss. This time, as they were wrestling with their tongue, their hands began roaming and tasting each other’s body.

Rio had one hand on her brėȧsts, alternating between rubbing and kneading those soft meaty globes and pinching and twisting her stiff, sėnsɨtɨvė nɨppŀė. His other hand was kneading and squeezing her jiggly buŧŧock. Simultaneously, Aletia had one of her hands around Rio’s neck, grasping a fistful of his hair tightly. Meanwhile, her other hand was tracing his chiseled ċhėst and hard abs.

“Mpphhh…ahn…mph…hmmmm~❤” Aletia’s muffled mȯȧns and their ragged breath accompanied the sound of pouring and splashing water in that place. When Rio separated himself from Aletia, he heard her slurred voice.

“Nnaaahhh…nnn. Your hands…Your hands are squeezing my brėȧsts and buŧŧs… Rio, I feel weird~❤” With a seductive face that looked so ėrȯtɨċ and indecent, Aletia was mumbling that in pŀėȧsurė.

He initially softly touched those soft mounds and lifted them up to check their weight, but then he dug his fingers into the far-too-soft flesh, eliciting the vampire’s mȯȧning voice. He also kneaded and squeezed her bubbly buŧŧs roughly, digging his finger into her soft, elastic skin. But there was no hint of pain in the mȯȧn, her skin was trembling a little, and she was obviously aroused.

“That was…that was great… You can be even rougher than that…”

He started groping her brėȧsts and squeezing her buŧŧȯċks even stronger as she asked. As his hand fondled her soft mounds, again and again, he watched them change shape as if suċkɨnġ in his hand. He then had his hand and his fingers dig even deeper into her elastic and soft flesh.

“Nnaahh… So-so rough. If you’re that rough…”

He could tell he was being too rough, but he continued because she seemed to enjoy it deeply.

He grew even more aroused as the flesh fruits seductively changed shape before his eye and he used every piece of knowledge he had to try to draw out as many mȯȧns of pŀėȧsurė as he could. He even rolled her light pink nɨppŀės between his fingers until they grew very stiff.

“Then I’ll keep doing it.”

He responded to her voice by persistently rolling her nɨppŀės between his fingers while fondling those flesh fruits. Those gummy-like points grew to the size of her pinky finger’s tip and bent a little. Watching them was enough to make Rio even hornier.

“Nn…ahh… No…this isn’t enough. Suck them, Rio. Suck my brėȧsts… Suck them as hard as you can…” Aletia’s seductive voice asked for even more stimulation to her brėȧsts.

“Okay…”

No sane men could have refused that request. Rio suċkėd on one of the erect nɨppŀės and gently bit on the gummy-like tip.

“Kyaaaaaaannnnn!”

But as soon as he did, the former queen gave a large jerk and the stimulation to her aroused nɨppŀė brought a damp scream to her lips. Her voice echoed within the place and increased his arousal as he suċkėd on the nɨppŀė.

When Rio checked her expression, Aletia had a delighted expression. He moved his other hand and used it to help his other hand to fondle both her soft mounds while moving his face back and forth between them, ŀɨċkɨnġ and suċkɨnġ the nɨppŀės.

Each time he licked or softly bit the tips and each time he suċkėd the entire ȧrėȯŀȧ, an agonized mȯȧn would escape her lips. As he dug his fingers in to grope those soft flesh fruits, they grew gradually tighter and pushed back at his fingers. The nɨppŀės grew slightly darker and even the ȧrėȯŀȧ swelled out as Rio enjoyed the gummy-like texture.

Her long eyelashes shook, moisture-filled her red eyes, and she rubbed her thɨġhs together as if she needed to pee. The dampness of her mȯȧns grew and reverberated through the place as she wrapped her arms around his head so he would suck on her nɨppŀės even more.

“How about here too?” Rio removed his lips from her fully erect nɨppŀė and reached a hand toward her precious place. Aletia immediately nodded with her face beet red.

“Then…”

“Rio…nn…”

As soon as he rubbed her smooth thɨġh and slowly touched the crotch with his fingertips, she squeezed her lips shut in a tense expression as her entire body gave a jerk of pŀėȧsurė.

“Go ahead… Hurry…hurry up and touch me… Touch my most important place…hyaaahhh!”

Urged on by Aletia, he pressed his fingertips against the crotch of her wet precious spot. She immediately pulled with the arms around his head, burying his face in her cleavage as her entire body began to tremble.

His fingers felt the softness and boiling heat of her female flesh. Just sticking his fingertips inside her slit was enough for plenty of female nectar to seep out from deep within her pussƴ lips.

“Don’t…don’t say that. It’s so embarrassing…”

When he spoke his mind without thinking, Aletia shook her red face back and forth in embarrassment. But at the same time, her warm female nectar wrapped around his fingers and it trailed down her thɨġhs, providing further sweet and sour ėrȯtɨċism.

‘She’s this wet just from me touching her… What a ŀėwd vampire. Then what if I do this?’ Rio thought in amusement and curiosity.

“Eh? Hyah… Wh-what are you doing!?”

He removed his hands from her pussƴ. The vampire reacted by giving him a look of surprise for the first time. He rubbed her ċŀɨtȯrɨs and spread her soft pussƴ lips with his fingers.

“Fwaaahh! You’re touching me…touching me there. Your hand is touching me there…hkhhhh!”

As soon as he rubbed her soft pussƴ lips and used his middle finger to touch the hidden hole overflowing with love juices, Aletia threw her head back and clenched her mouth shut to restrain her voice.

“Aletia, spread your legs a little more. It’s hard to touch you otherwise.”

“Fwah…spread…spread my legs? …Okay.” Aletia, red-faced, gave a quick nod and stuck her pussƴ forward to make it easier for her to sit.

“You’re so pretty, Aletia.”

“Fwah…fwahhhhhhh!”

After speaking his mind, he resumed suċkɨnġ on her nɨppŀės while rubbing her hidden hole. The vampire lost all control, swung her long golden hair around, and let out a wet mȯȧn through her clenched lips. The entrance to her hidden hole gradually started to squirm and twitch softly and it almost seemed to suck his finger inside.

“Amazing…this is amazing. Master never told me this is this amazing!” Aletia mumbled, unintentionally mentioning her old educator when she was still the ruler of her old kingdom. Rio knew what he meant. He had known a bit about Aletia’s past from the novel.

Unable to hold back, she wiggled her slender hɨps around to rub her hidden hole against his fingertip. Her brėȧsts rose and fell with her deep breaths. They swayed before Rio’s eyes, the saliva-covered nɨppŀės trembled, and the aroused sweat in her cleavage reflected the light.

Even as Aletia clenched her lips shut, her mȯȧns were loud enough to take over the sound of the pouring water from the lion statue. Simultaneously, her hidden hole wriggled around Rio’s finger, and love juices dripped down to create small ripples in the water.

“Hauffh…Ahhh~❤ I’m…I’m going to go insane! Put it in… Hurry up and put it inside me… Rioooo~❤”

She could not bear the throbbing in her body, so she begged him to penetrate her with a wet, alluring voice. But she was, of course, embarrassed to ask, so her voice was surprisingly quiet. It was nearly a whisper. Her red eyes were so damp it seemed tears were going to spill from them at any moment and her saliva-covered nɨppŀės were so erect it seemed they would burst at any moment.

The itchiness in Rio’s pėnɨs from her seductive plea pushed him over the edge. His mind was boiling from the arousal of touching her body, suċkɨnġ on her brėȧsts, and even touching her hidden hole. A sense of impatience spread from his pėnɨs to fill his entire body and his instincts took over.

“Ahh…” Her voice sounded embarrassed and yet filled with unbearable anticipation.

Wet from her love juices, her ċŀɨtȯrɨs had swollen to the size of a pen tip. That light pink bud sticking out from its hood told him everything he needed to know about her body’s arousal. The pussƴ lips trembled as they opened wide and exposed the light red hidden flesh and hidden hole. That small vɨrġɨn hole was twitching as it dripped with female nectar.

Rio wrapped one of Aletia’s legs around his waist, brought his curved pėnɨs toward her pussƴ, and pressed the tip against her vɨrġɨn hole. The sėnsɨtɨvė head felt the hole wriggling as if suċkɨnġ it in and he could feel her overflowing love juices trailing down the shaft.

“Here I go.” He warned her.

“Eh? Ah…O-okay…” When he stated his intention to put it in, her youthful features grew red and she nodded while showing some hesitation toward her first time.