[19] (EP-309.1) Fairy Princess #7

309 – Fairy Princess #7

Chwaruru-.

Stella’s smooth body was dripping with sticky honey.

It wasn’t just a metaphor, but real honey. The sweet, intoxicating aroma wafting from her body captivated my senses.

Her thighs, which twitched and revealed their lascivious intentions without shame…

“…….”

I was entranced, my gaze frozen on the scene. I wanted to savor it just a little longer. The heat that had barely cooled down flared up again.

I couldn’t take my eyes away.

Honey and beauty.

These two irresistible temptations had combined into one. No one had ever imagined such a thing. This was the discovery of the century.

Stella was a genius!

Though, Stella was unaware of my reaction and intentions.

“… Why isn’t there a reaction? I’m going to die from embarrassment. Why aren’t you doing anything? Do you need more?”

Stella poured more onto her lower body, as if to tantalize me further. I thought I needed to act quickly before these precious sugars went to waste.

So, like a bee drawn to flowers, I pounced on Stella.

Tchup.

First, I slowly started with the honey inside her thighs.

But after licking it off, I realized that the transparent liquid was more similar to oil than honey. Some kind of lubricant.

Smooth instead of sticky.

It didn’t taste as sweet as I expected, but it was still edible.

Half honey, half oil.

Honey oil?

“Mm-hmm…”

Every sweep of my tongue would elicit Stella’s moans.

As I continued to lick away the honey oil on her thighs, all that was left was a place that Stella would be very ashamed of.

“…….”

Normally, I would have considered Stella’s intentions before proceeding.

But I was currently only a child who had lost his reason due to the fever and was acting solely on instinct.

To perform this role, I needed to boldly push forward without hesitation.

So, I buried my face between Stella’s legs, as if I didn’t know anything but the hunger for honey oil.

Chururu.

The feeling of my sensitive, soft tongue gliding up and down the slippery gap between her thighs was vivid in my mind.

It felt as if I was zipping and unzipping a zipper between the smooth and delicate skin…

“… Aah!”

At the same time, Stella let out a loud squeal that startled me and curled up her legs.

As a result, my head became stuck between her thighs. Ouch. Was this how Sun Wukong’s crown(gingoa) felt like? But the sensation of her soft, warm thighs was quite pleasant.

Yes, keep it that way.

Churup, churup, halzik.

“Nmmph…!”

As I continued to move my tongue, Stella made a strange sound and reached out to grab my head. She didn’t seem to be trying to pull my hair, but rather was pushing me away with considerable strength.

Perhaps she felt ashamed and embarrassed from the unfamiliar pleasure.

Of course, I simply ignored her and continued to lick Stella’s ƿussy with enthusiasm.

Halzik halzik, churup.

For a while, I thoroughly licked Stella’s crack, and used the flat part of my tongue to casually caress the slightly protruding clitoris.

“Ah, ah…!”

After some time, Stella seemed to no longer feel embarrassed and didn’t bother to hide her moans. She must have lost her senses.

My tongue, trained by licking Aira’s soap, was agile enough to tie a ribbon in my mouth.

My secret ability, ‘Nymph Technique – Wild Licking’, could topple nations and women alike!

Churup, churup.

And there was the elf’s honey, which wouldn’t dry up no matter how much I licked.

I thought it was about time to move on to the next stage…

I’d make her melt like a chocolate cake under the sun with my tongue!

Halzik.

1 minute.

Churup.

5 minutes.

“Ah, huh, i, it feels weird…!”

Finally, it took Stella around ten minutes to fully push me away. Once she had put some distance between us, she used her arms and legs to cover her chest and gro¡n, her face flushed a deep red.

It was almost as if she was drawing a line, like she was saying, ‘That’s enough. Let’s stop here for today.’ Should I just let my instincts take over and push her down after all?

I was mulling over this when—

“… Theo-kun, you look like you’re struggling. Your face is red.”

Stella looked at my complexion. So I put on an exhausted and tired face, feigning weakness and misery like a starved puppy.

“Is it because of this…?”

Perhaps my act worked, because Stella slowly reached her hand toward my lower body.

My cocƙ had been pulsing painfully for a long while now.

As she held it again, a sense of comfort washed over me, like it finally found its perfect place.

“… Maybe if I help you, it’ll feel better…”

Gently, Stella started stroking me. If her earlier touch was full of a curious researcher’s innocence, now it was nothing short of a seductive elf’s caress.

“Seeing it up close… it’s even more impressive…”

Whether it was skill or instinct, her movements had evolved far beyond the tentative touches from earlier.

Slurp.

Going even further, she took me into her mouth.

The soft warmth enveloped me, making me shudder as though my whole body was wrapped in gentle skin.

“Mm…”

“Does it feel good? Hm? Churp. Ha-eup, ha, chuuup. It tastes weird. Hammph, it’s very…, erotic….”

* * *

I was not sure how much time had passed.

Time seemed to flow slowly and thickly, as if submerged in sticky honey.

“Slurp… hmm, it’s better than I thought… mmm.”

“… Euk.”

“Ah, biting is a no go, huh? Mmm, my bad.”

“…….”

Stella and I met with a rocky start.

But now, Stella, who had only walked the path of discord, was now burying her face between my legs with curiosity and interest.

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