[19] (EP-263.1) Fight Fire With Fire #5

263 – Fight Fire With Fire # 5

Mirna’s body was hot and tight.

However, thanks to my careful massage, she was already wet and accepted my member easily.

Squelch, suuuk.

“Uhng…”

Well, rather than ‘accepted,’ it was more accurate to say it was ‘sucked in.’ A well-lubricated and aroused woman’s body could literally devour a man!

Padul, padul-.

But Mirna, nestled in my arms, seemed very anxious. She looked tense and afraid.

“U-euuuugh…”

Being paralyzed by the Trap-Crab was naturally unsettling, but it seemed more like she was scared of the s£xual act itself rather than the paralysis from the crab.

At that moment, my talent Casanova and Calm Thinking both kicked in.

Could she be afraid of having s£x?

「You have calmly judged the situation!

You have gained experience points through the talent 《Calm Thinking》.

All job experience +5」

‘I see.’ Mirna was afraid of having s£x. I had a rough idea why. It was probably because her first experience wasn’t a good memory.

Her first time was in a dungeon, similar to this place. It happened stiffly and quickly in a closed space. Of course, it was because of me…

As a woman, having no mood and no pleasant memories from that experience would naturally make her averse to this very intimate thing.

So, I slowly, and as gently as possible, inserted myself, being as patient as I could be to avoid startling her.

I was a little nervous, feeling myself probe and expand Mirna’s insides.

But it was nice seeing Mirna’s reaction to my penetration—tugging or hitting my arm as I gradually went deeper.

Suuuk, squelch.

Finally, I was in to the hilt. I could feel something at the sensitive tip of my glans. Should I gently touch it?

“Aaht…!”

Her response was strong.

Instead of immediately thrusting, I leaned forward and lay on top of Mirna like a blanket, staying still.

It was giving her time to adjust to me, while we shared our body heat and connected emotionally.

“It’s all in. It doesn’t hurt as much as last time, does it?”

“Haah, haaeuu—.”

My plan seemed to be working as Mirna’s heavy breathing gradually stabilized. Perhaps I could start moving slowly. But first, I decided to whisper something in her ear.

“I have a confession,” I said.

I could feel Mirna’s insides squeezing me even tighter. Did she like the sound of my voice in her hot ear?

“A c-confession…?”

When I pulled back slightly, I saw her looking up at me with her wet ruby eyes. As if she would burst into tears at any second, like a dew-covered flower.

“But, I’ll tell you after we’re done.”

“… You’re so mean!”

Mirna furrowed her brow, seemingly in reproach, but she didn’t seem truly angry.

In fact, she appeared more relaxed, as if the earlier panic and tension from before the insertion had dissipated.

“Okay, I’ll start moving slowly.”

Suuuk-.

As I gently withdrew, I could feel my dicƙ sliding in her vag¡na. And the sensation of her inner walls clinging to me.

“You’re too tight. If you keep squeezing me like that, I might finish too soon.”

“It’s not, I-I’m not doing it on purpo—oooh….”

Mirna made a sound like a groaning cat.

I buried my face in her neck and caressed her with kisses. I also lightly brushed my fingertips through her hair.

I emphasized more on communion rather than pleasure.

Unlike Lady Lioness, who enjoyed intensity, Lady Draco preferred a mood-filled and romantic connection.

“Do you feel good?”

“D-don’t ask. This nasty dungeon… doing this—uhh, euut, haah….”

Of course, this dungeon, a corner of the ruins, was the farthest thing from romantic or mood-setting. But I knew.

The fertility rate among adventurers was quite high.

It was said that adventurers often hooked up in dungeons. In a way, this dungeon might satisfy a kind of outdoor play fantasy.

“Heuut, eeuuung, Sir Theo—”

“Are you feeling good?”

“It’s not that, it tickles. Puhuhuhuh…!”

Mirna burst into laughter as I licked her nape.

Trying my best to make Mirna feel good, I couldn’t help but feel a little challenged by her laughter.

So, I slowly moved my hand and unbuttoned the shirt that was draped over her body.

When I lifted the sports bra-like underwear she wore underneath, her jiggling breas†s and erect n¡pples greeted my eyes.

Her breas†s were beautifully round like water droplets. Though not as large as Elga’s, they were very pretty to look at.

A shapely waist and bouncy breas†s. Vivid pink are0Ias and firmly erect n¡pples. Any man would feel good seeing such a sight.

“D-don’t look…!”

Of course, Mirna suddenly became shy and tried to cover herself with her hands.

I gently pushed her arms aside and lightly grasped her breas†s, as if holding a fragile egg. Her warm, soft breas†s yielded under my touch.

“Aaeughh….”

“Lady Mirna, you are very beautiful.”

“A compliment, so suddenly…”

“There’s no one as noble and beautiful as you, Lady Mirna.”

“St-stop….”

I continued to whisper compliments into Mirna’s ear as she blushed.

I poured out every vocabulary I could think of.

Thanks to the effects of Casanova and Trainer, it worked better than I could have imagined, making Mirna’s body burn even hotter than when I touched her.

“Heu, heuuu….”

Edited by: faker