AWWEWNR Chapter 37 🔞

A clit peeking through hair, and a woman’s genitals visible between her spread legs. 

 

Shia stared in fascination at this unfamiliar sight. It was a man’s instinct, an animal’s instinct.

 

“…!!”

 

“Just one finger at a time, don’t be nervous, slow, and gentle.”

 

“…?!”

 

As he stared at Hanaella with an expression that said, ‘Insert, how?’

 

Hanaella took his hand and brought it directly to her opening. Then she told him to insert it slowly, using her eyes.

 

“Put it in here. You have to put it in slowly because it might hurt if you rush. Enough so that my bottom is wet with lubricant. That way, I can accept your genitals, and you can push in slowly and gently.”

 

Even though she was using lubricant and explaining to Shia how to use it to make the act go smoothly, Hanaella’s insides were already soaked with her juices and ready to accept his shaft. 

 

But Hanaella, who was new to the act, didn’t let on that she was in such a state.

 

“Do you understand what I’m saying, Lord Shia?”

 

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“Ah… yes… umm… ahh…”

 

Raising her left hand to grab the pillow behind her back, Hanaella moaned lowly. 

 

Shia bent down in front of her, sliding his fingers in and out of her folds. His hands trembled so violently that his trembling was transmitted to Hanaella.

 

Eventually it loosened enough to accommodate two, but he hesitated to add a third, fearing it would be too tight. 

 

At least a third piece would have to be able to slide in and out freely before it would hurt, but even with the lubricant, even two seemed to be a struggle.

 

To get it in, he had to rub it against the lining of the inside of the body, and there’s no way Shia, who’s never had a finger inside a woman’s body before, would be able to do that.

 

At this rate, this would take too long, and Hanaella remembered what she had done with Lloyd. 

 

She remembered the way he’d spread his fingers downward, pawing at her breasts, and grabbed Shia’s hand, which was supporting her. 

 

When the suddenness of her action caused Shia to bend at the knees and lift his torso slightly, Hanaella brought the hand she was holding to her own chest and spoke.

 

“Touch me, gently.”

 

Swollen, Shia’s shaft throbbed painfully. 

 

He gently rubbed his index finger over her prominent peaking tip, and Hanaella’s body twitched weakly.

 

Swallowing hard, Shia reached out a trembling hand and cupped her breasts. 

 

A sweet moan escaped Hanaella’s lips as Shia caressed the soft, full mounds in his hands.

 

In response, Shia’s hands became a little bolder. 

 

One hand gently squeezed and released her chest, then trapped each tip between his index and middle finger and began to rub them. 

 

Hanaella was surprised by the sudden change in his behavior, but as he squeezed her flesh, she let out a sweet moan of pleasure that sent chills down her spine.

 

As the force of the fingers pistonating from below and the fingers rubbing her chests increased in intensity, so did the pleasure Hanaella felt.

 

“Ugh…!”

 

The fingers accidentally scratched the lining of her insides, and Hanaella groaned in dizzying pleasure.

 

“…Does that hurt?”

 

The low, bassy voice sounded pleasantly submerged. Her heart pounded with pleasure that made her shiver. 

 

It didn’t hurt as much as I’d feared, and the touch felt more delicate than I’d expected. 

 

I was a little worried, however, that I wouldn’t be able to painlessly accommodate his imposing member, which was hidden from view by Shia’s arm.

 

It should have been painful, but she didn’t slow down or twist as if in pain. He concentrated on the pumping of Hanaella’s fingers, his other hand cupping her chest.

 

“Lord Shia. Shall we put it in now?”

 

“…But…”

 

Only two fingers were in yet.

 

“Won’t it go in…?”

 

“It’s okay, just take your time.”

 

At Hanaella’s words, Shia withdrew his fingers and grabbed his shaft with a hand that was still wet with something he didn’t know, whether it was lubricant or Hanaella’s juices. 

 

Applying lubricant to his member would make penetration a little easier, but neither of them had thought to take advantage of the newness of it.

 

Instinctively stroking his hardening member a couple of times with his hand to make it even harder, Shia moved in front of Hanaella and drew her knees-up. 

 

Then he grabbed her haphazardly spread legs and slowly spread them apart.

 

She moaned low as he carefully slid his glans into her opening, as if he were handling breaking glass. 

 

As soon as the glans entered, Hanaella’s entrance bit the tip.

 

“Can you… ease up a bit?”

 

In a whispered tone, Shia gently stroked along her thighs, which she had been working hard to strengthen. 

 

But Hanaella could only moan softly, unable to pull away from the huge, tight pillar that had already invaded her cave. 

 

Shia leaned down toward her. 

 

As if she had been waiting for this, Hanaella stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Shia’s neck.

 

Shia closed his eyes tightly against the giddy sensation of Hanaella’s soft, full chest against his own. 

 

He’d been working so hard to keep his wits about him earlier, but being held by this soft creature with his glans at the entrance to her slit was enough to make him lose it. 

 

Closing his eyes and breathing hard, he tried to calm himself.

 

“That’s it, I’m ready, Lord Shia, push it in.”

 

Hanaella, who had been hugging him tightly around the neck, loosened her grip and told him.

 

“Do I have to shove it in all at once?”

 

The corners of Hanaella’s eyes were moist as she spoke.

 

‘Does it still hurt? What if I push hard and tear it…? But she said to put it in, so I suppose I should. I hope it won’t tear.’

 

Shia had heard legionnaires talk about their relationships with women as if they were tales of adventure. But never had he heard of them being torn in the act of love.

 

Worried, but realizing that it had to be done anyway, and that it would be better for Hanaella to get it over with sooner rather than later, Shia lifted slightly on his torso and told her.

 

“I’ll put it in.”

 

Thwack—

 

It was tight, but it went in easier than he’d feared. 

 

Feeling the hot lining of her tight walls around his shaft, Shia let out a low moan and pushed all the way in.

 

“Ugh—”

 

“Ahhhh!”

 

A hot, hard shaft pierced the inside of Hanaella’s belly. 

 

The pain was instantaneous, and Hanaella dug her nails into Shia’s back.

 

The piercing pain was too much for her to focus her energy on the calculation of dark magic. 

 

The sensation of Shia’s hot, hard penis inside her throbbing, whether it was pain or pleasure, made her stand on her toes.

 

How long had he been inside her? 

 

A puff of black smoke slowly rose from Shia’s left chest. 

 

It was Hanaella who spotted it first, and with a look of remembrance, she shouted that it was the seal of honor.

 

When Shia tilted his head down to look at his left chest, his shaft slipped out slightly, and he surprised and pushed it back in. 

 

The action elicited a lusty moan from Hanaella, and Shia’s shaft grew inside her again. 

 

Hanaella thought to herself, ‘Now that it’s time to pull out, how much bigger is it going to get?’ but then she remembered Lloyd’s words and stopped.

 

— ‘If you don’t take it out now, what will I do?’

 

— ‘If I stop now, I’ll die. I’ll burst and die.’

 

Certainly, Lord Shia would not be pleased if I told him he could take it out now while it was still erect. 

 

A member that remains rigidly erect without being able to ejaculate was painful, and it would be necessary to help him ejaculate. 

 

But Lord Shia was a novice at this, and I realized I couldn’t expect him to perform the same way Lloyd had.

 

‘Perhaps I, the experienced one, should make the move.’

 

“Lord Shia.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Switch places with me.”

 

“…?!”

 

“Now that you have the mark of the Master, the act of the covenant is complete. I will now begin the deed of returning your erect genitals to their normal state.”

 

Hanaella pushed her hand against Shia’s chest, and Shia jerked, causing the shaft of Hanaella’s insides to slide out.

 

It was a frighteningly large and thick thing to see in person. I was surprised that it hadn’t torn open. 

 

The mystery of the human body was overwhelming.

 

Hanaella pushed the bewildered Shia onto the bed and climbed on top of him. 

 

Gulp— 

 

Shia swallowed dryly. 

 

Grabbing his shaft and taking it straight to her slit, Hanaella began grinding her glans against him, rubbing it around her slit. 

 

It was a search for an entrance, but it was a caress that sent shivers down her spine.

 

Thwack—

 

“Hmph.”

 

“Mmm—”

 

They both let out sweet moans as Shia’s shaft plunged into Hanaella’s opening. 

 

A little reluctant to move because of the fullness of the shaft inside her body, Hanaella slowly began to move her hips.