[19] (EP-170.2) Day and Night # 11

170 – Day and Night # 11

“Chyureop, chyureop.”

“Eung, haeu, eueut….”

As I twirled her little areola around with my tongue, Narmi held my head tightly with her hand, as if she couldn’t bear it.

“Sto, stop, it feels, it’s weird…! Not with your mouth….”

“Not with my mouth?”

“… I…, I’d prefer if you used your hands.”

Perhaps the stimulation from my tongue was too intense. Either way, I followed Narmi’s request, withdrawing my mouth and using my hands to gently cup her ƅreasts instead.

Seueuk, jumuljumul. Mallangmallang.

In truth, I also enjoyed touching ƅreasts with my hands. There was probably not a single man in the world who wouldn’t like such.

Especially when they were as lovely, voluminous, and warm as Narmi’s. If possible, I’d be massaging them every hour, every single day.

Jumuljumul.

I continued to fondle her ƅreasts gently, massaging them in a way that wouldn’t be too intense. I tried to avoid touching her n¡pples, as it could be too stimulating.

Seuljjeog, seuljjeog.

However, I couldn’t avoid brushing past them occasionally.

“Eueung, heueueung….”

And whenever my finger did make contact, she would noticeably react.

Soon, her body began to glisten with beads of sweat due to the rising temperature in this poorly air-conditioned inn room. The room had turned quite warm from the combined body heat of the two of us.

“Heueu-. It feels hot….”

I couldn’t help but feel sorry for Narmi as she laid on the bed, suffering from the heat, so I thought it would be best to just completely take all her clothes off.

“Then, I’ll completely undress you.”

* * *

Narmi was completely overwhelmed by sensations she had never experienced before in her entire life.

Each time the man’s hand touched her ƅreasts, a strange, tingly sensation surged through her back, waist, and lower abdomen. Suppressing these sensations required her full attention.

Could a man’s touch really be that good!?

Mirna was a devout follower and would most likely have been disgusted by this sensation.

But Narmi had never been a diligent church goer. Her curiosity had led her to explore some books that explained what men and women did together.

The lewd elf maid book for instance.

It felt surreal that the things she had read secretly in books and thought of as naughty were happening to her right now. The idea of doing something wrong made her chest flutter with excitement.

“Eueut, heueu….”

She was barely able to calm her pounding chest and trembling body by forcibly suppressing it.

It was only when her frantic clothes were stripped off by the man, exposing her naked body, did she realize that this Half-Fairy was quite experienced with women.

“You are beautiful. Should I take mine off as well?”

Seukseuk.

He was skillfully stroking her hair, soothing her rampant heart. Compared to her flustered state, his calm attitude was both reassuring and slightly unnerving.

Did he do this with Lady Lioness often?

Then Lady Lioness’s face suddenly crossed her mind.

Did Lady Lioness, who seemed completely oblivious to the matters between men and women, experience the same thing with this Half-Fairy? Narmi couldn’t wrap her head around such a thought.

However, thinking of the Half-Fairy and Lady Lioness’ relationship right now felt strange. It even made her somewhat jealous, so Narmi emptied her thoughts.

It was neither Lady Lioness nor her sister Mirna here, but Narmi herself. Narmi wanted to make sure of it.

Better yet, she wanted to feel that she was alive, to feel the physical pain if needed be.

She wanted an undeniable proof that she existed in this reality.

So Narmi embraced the Half-Fairy’s slender neck and whispered into his ear.

“P, put it in now.”

Even though she said it, she still felt dizzy.

She couldn’t believe that she was talking like this while sharing bodies with her sister. Speaking of, her sister would probably be livid hearing this. It might not just end in simple anger.

However, the Half-Fairy’s answer was a little unexpected.

“Not yet. If we do it like this, it’ll be very painful.”

“… Rea, really?”

Seueuk.

The Half-Fairy’s hand slowly moved from her calf up towards her thigh. It was a deliberate touch, unhurried, conveying a sense of leisure. Thanks to this, Narmi could become accustomed to the warmth of the man’s touch.

It was then that she realized he was showing her significant consideration. And such consideration brought Narmi a certain sense of comfort.

But it was short-lived.

Seureuk.

When the man’s hand slowly glided up the inside of her thigh and reached the intimate space between her legs, Narmi found herself tightly clutching the blanket as she experienced a strange sensation she had never felt before.

“Hyak…!”

Jilggeok.

Then, a foreign presence entered her body.

It was a slender finger. She could feel its warmth, shape, and length vividly inside her, and her body’s gripping response to it.

Slurp, slurp, squelch.

“Aang, aaht…!”

Narmi’s voice erupted loudly, just like the woman in the adjacent room whom she had just laughed at.

She had never imagined her voice would be so loud-. She suddenly felt embarrassed.

Edited by: faker