Chapter 3
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‘Why did she choose me? A good match for her first experience… definitely not.’’
His evaluation of himself was quite cold and accurate for Ragnar. But he didn’t mean to come all the way here and bite. Already, the heat like lava that is boiling inside him has not cooled down.
Then it was the next assumption.
‘Did she have feelings for me?’
There was a time when they recognized each other’s existence and looked at each other. It was an almost one-sided whim of Ragnar. Did she feel the same way then? Somehow he felt better. He couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth going up.
“It may hurt a little at first, but if you hang in there, you’ll feel better.”
Christa could not help but feel uncomfortable with his words.
‘What do you mean I’ll feel good?’
Since earlier, this man has shown completely different behavior from what she knew about sex. So she was very embarrassed because she didn’t know how to react.
‘This is so different from what I know. This… This is…’
Then there was the sound of wetness. A hot tongue landed on the tip of her chest. Gently he chewed on the tip of her nipples with his lips.
She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t concentrate as the moist and warm feeling touched her breast. Her whole body was stained red with shame. The only thing that came out was a groan.
“…Ugh!”
Her breasts changed shape as he grasped and moved his hand. She was breathing too hard. She was nervous at the thought of her heart beating so loudly being heard like this.
Before she knew it, Ragnar began to put his other hand on her chest. Every time he touched the tip of her chest, the sensation was so strange that she couldn’t help but shake her back.
All Christa could see was Ragnar’s golden eyes. It is filled with heat. This is what he looks like at times like this. The heat of his eyes seeped into her body and made her tremble.
She couldn’t bear it. A soft, itchy sensation that seemed to boil from the depths disturbed her. It was as if a fire was burning in every corner of her body.
His touch, which penetrated through her thighs, is now a little more persistent. It gently swept and rubbed her sensitive spot as if to find something. Every time he did that, she squeaked and between her legs got wet.
Tension went into her lower abdomen. His long fingers moved slowly across the place. The calluses from his holding the sword were coated with a sticky fluid.
“Ha…”
Warm breath penetrated her ears and her back straightened. The sound of wetness from below her was clear. His hot tongue startled her earlobe.
“Ah.”
Next, his lips touched her chest from over her neck and collarbone. Even though he maintained a short distance, he soon gave a short, peckish kiss. Somehow, every time he did that, her body recoiled. Before she knew it, she couldn’t help but be embarrassed when the man’s hot tongue crossed her navel and came down to her pelvis.
“W, wait!”
But he didn’t seem willing to stop. His hot tongue slowly stayed as if exploring around a drinking fountain, and soon headed for the part where she was dripping fluid.
“Hah!”
The strange sensation gave Christa a shrill cry. She tried to avoid him by struggling somehow, but even that was not possible because his hands were already firmly holding and pressing her thighs.
His firmly erected tongue penetrates her thin and soft entrance without mercy. There was a sense of a narrow interior splitting. Soft and sticky fluid kept coming out, and hot flesh squeezed in. The tingling sensation of his tongue forced Christa to grab the sheets.
“Ah, huuh, heut…!”
She couldn’t believe it. She can’t believe he’s kissing a place like this. It was filthy. She felt immoral at the same time. The great Ragnar Argonod is the supreme commander of the knights and her boss and he is licking a woman’s groin.
Her miscellaneous thoughts didn’t last long. This is because the unknown sense dominated her whole body. Even if something was awakened, the wick in her body seemed to melt away with the same soft sensation.
“Ha. Ugh…”
He was very persistent. He was sucking it up like honey, but she couldn’t get over it. Her burning body just wriggled mercilessly. There was an uncontrollable moan coming out of her mouth.
“Oh, huh, ahhh, ah. Huuuh.”
Her lips opened automatically. Flames burst before her eyes. What sensation is this? She was anxious. She felt like she was losing her mind to the hot sensation that swept over her.
At the same time, she could feel his fingers squeezing into her narrow interior. There was no pain because she was already melted to the point of being soggy. The sound of fluid in her ears was clear.
“That, that, that, uh…”
She grabbed and begged him. But he remained silent. His eyes turned a little red, perhaps because of the mood. It was eyes full of lust. In addition, the area around his lips was full of shiny liquid, so she was very ashamed.
Her face burned with shame. She knew she had to endure it as it is, but she had the urge to knock the man down and run away from this place right away.
For a moment, Christa was under the illusion that she was in the middle of a storm.
She was alone in a storm only once when she was young. No matter how strong the wind was and the rain was blowing, she had to get caught up without anything she could do at her disposal, and now it felt just like that.
She had to squeeze his shoulder in an unbearable sense. Her nails dug into his skin, but Ragnar didn’t seem to mind.
All kinds of emergency signals rang out in her head. She had a sensation of boiling water pouring all over her body. This is similar to the sensation she had before she went mad. From a long experience, Christa was aware of the premonitory symptoms.
But at the same time, guidance was clearly being done. The connection made her senses very sensitive.
“Ha…ah.”
She was out of breath. The thick veins on the back of Ragnar’s neck stand out. It fluttered every time he breathed in and out. It occurred to her instinctively that was the essence of his life and the fluid that was the basis of his guidance.
Christa couldn’t stand it and jumped at the back of his neck. As if one day she extorted someone’s life in that way.
“Huh…?”
Ragnar was stunned by the sudden aggressive behavior of Christa.
Until just now, she was helplessly swayed by his touch. But she bit his neck. How many steps have she skipped?
(t/n: lol ????)
There was a small scratch on the back of his neck and a few drops of blood. Christa’s little tongue licked his neck violently. She’s like a young beast sucking milk.
Along with the pungent pain, the feeling of pleasure came up like water. At the same time, the scent that he just smelled was strong. It was the scent of a woman.
‘This is not my usual cup of tea…’
Ragnar let out a thin groan. His waist flinched and his breathing grew louder. He moved his hands slowly. When he pressed onto her pussy, her sticky liquid filled up seamlessly.
“Ah…!”
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‘Why did she choose me? A good match for her first experience… definitely not.’’
His evaluation of himself was quite cold and accurate for Ragnar. But he didn’t mean to come all the way here and bite. Already, the heat like lava that is boiling inside him has not cooled down.
Then it was the next assumption.
‘Did she have feelings for me?’
There was a time when they recognized each other’s existence and looked at each other. It was an almost one-sided whim of Ragnar. Did she feel the same way then? Somehow he felt better. He couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth going up.
“It may hurt a little at first, but if you hang in there, you’ll feel better.”
Christa could not help but feel uncomfortable with his words.
‘What do you mean I’ll feel good?’
Since earlier, this man has shown completely different behavior from what she knew about sex. So she was very embarrassed because she didn’t know how to react.
‘This is so different from what I know. This… This is…’
Then there was the sound of wetness. A hot tongue landed on the tip of her chest. Gently he chewed on the tip of her nipples with his lips.
She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t concentrate as the moist and warm feeling touched her breast. Her whole body was stained red with shame. The only thing that came out was a groan.
“…Ugh!”
Her breasts changed shape as he grasped and moved his hand. She was breathing too hard. She was nervous at the thought of her heart beating so loudly being heard like this.
Before she knew it, Ragnar began to put his other hand on her chest. Every time he touched the tip of her chest, the sensation was so strange that she couldn’t help but shake her back.
All Christa could see was Ragnar’s golden eyes. It is filled with heat. This is what he looks like at times like this. The heat of his eyes seeped into her body and made her tremble.
She couldn’t bear it. A soft, itchy sensation that seemed to boil from the depths disturbed her. It was as if a fire was burning in every corner of her body.
His touch, which penetrated through her thighs, is now a little more persistent. It gently swept and rubbed her sensitive spot as if to find something. Every time he did that, she squeaked and between her legs got wet.
Tension went into her lower abdomen. His long fingers moved slowly across the place. The calluses from his holding the sword were coated with a sticky fluid.
“Ha…”
Warm breath penetrated her ears and her back straightened. The sound of wetness from below her was clear. His hot tongue startled her earlobe.
“Ah.”
Next, his lips touched her chest from over her neck and collarbone. Even though he maintained a short distance, he soon gave a short, peckish kiss. Somehow, every time he did that, her body recoiled. Before she knew it, she couldn’t help but be embarrassed when the man’s hot tongue crossed her navel and came down to her pelvis.
“W, wait!”
But he didn’t seem willing to stop. His hot tongue slowly stayed as if exploring around a drinking fountain, and soon headed for the part where she was dripping fluid.
“Hah!”
The strange sensation gave Christa a shrill cry. She tried to avoid him by struggling somehow, but even that was not possible because his hands were already firmly holding and pressing her thighs.
His firmly erected tongue penetrates her thin and soft entrance without mercy. There was a sense of a narrow interior splitting. Soft and sticky fluid kept coming out, and hot flesh squeezed in. The tingling sensation of his tongue forced Christa to grab the sheets.
“Ah, huuh, heut…!”
She couldn’t believe it. She can’t believe he’s kissing a place like this. It was filthy. She felt immoral at the same time. The great Ragnar Argonod is the supreme commander of the knights and her boss and he is licking a woman’s groin.
Her miscellaneous thoughts didn’t last long. This is because the unknown sense dominated her whole body. Even if something was awakened, the wick in her body seemed to melt away with the same soft sensation.
“Ha. Ugh…”
He was very persistent. He was sucking it up like honey, but she couldn’t get over it. Her burning body just wriggled mercilessly. There was an uncontrollable moan coming out of her mouth.
“Oh, huh, ahhh, ah. Huuuh.”
Her lips opened automatically. Flames burst before her eyes. What sensation is this? She was anxious. She felt like she was losing her mind to the hot sensation that swept over her.
At the same time, she could feel his fingers squeezing into her narrow interior. There was no pain because she was already melted to the point of being soggy. The sound of fluid in her ears was clear.
“That, that, that, uh…”
She grabbed and begged him. But he remained silent. His eyes turned a little red, perhaps because of the mood. It was eyes full of lust. In addition, the area around his lips was full of shiny liquid, so she was very ashamed.
Her face burned with shame. She knew she had to endure it as it is, but she had the urge to knock the man down and run away from this place right away.
For a moment, Christa was under the illusion that she was in the middle of a storm.
She was alone in a storm only once when she was young. No matter how strong the wind was and the rain was blowing, she had to get caught up without anything she could do at her disposal, and now it felt just like that.
She had to squeeze his shoulder in an unbearable sense. Her nails dug into his skin, but Ragnar didn’t seem to mind.
All kinds of emergency signals rang out in her head. She had a sensation of boiling water pouring all over her body. This is similar to the sensation she had before she went mad. From a long experience, Christa was aware of the premonitory symptoms.
But at the same time, guidance was clearly being done. The connection made her senses very sensitive.
“Ha…ah.”
She was out of breath. The thick veins on the back of Ragnar’s neck stand out. It fluttered every time he breathed in and out. It occurred to her instinctively that was the essence of his life and the fluid that was the basis of his guidance.
Christa couldn’t stand it and jumped at the back of his neck. As if one day she extorted someone’s life in that way.
“Huh…?”
Ragnar was stunned by the sudden aggressive behavior of Christa.
Until just now, she was helplessly swayed by his touch. But she bit his neck. How many steps have she skipped?
(t/n: lol ????)
There was a small scratch on the back of his neck and a few drops of blood. Christa’s little tongue licked his neck violently. She’s like a young beast sucking milk.
Along with the pungent pain, the feeling of pleasure came up like water. At the same time, the scent that he just smelled was strong. It was the scent of a woman.
‘This is not my usual cup of tea…’
Ragnar let out a thin groan. His waist flinched and his breathing grew louder. He moved his hands slowly. When he pressed onto her pussy, her sticky liquid filled up seamlessly.
“Ah…!”
Why did she choose me? A good match for her first experience definitely not.''His evaluation of himself was quite cold and accurate for Ragnar. But he didn't mean to come all the way here and bite. Already, the heat like lava that is boiling inside him has not cooled down.Then it was the next assumption.Did she have feelings for me?'There was a time when they recognized each other's existence and looked at each other. It was an almost one-sided whim of Ragnar. Did she feel the same way then? Somehow he felt better. He couldn't stop the corners of his mouth going up.It may hurt a little at first, but if you hang in there, you'll feel better.Christa could not help but feel uncomfortable with his words.What do you mean I'll feel good?'Since earlier, this man has shown completely different behavior from what she knew about sex. So she was very embarrassed because she didn't know how to react.This is so different from what I know. This This is'Then there was the sound of wetness. A hot tongue landed on the tip of her chest. Gently he chewed on the tip of her nipples with his lips.She wanted to say something, but she couldn't concentrate as the moist and warm feeling touched her breast. Her whole body was stained red with shame. The only thing that came out was a groan.Ugh!Her breasts changed shape as he grasped and moved his hand. She was breathing too hard. She was nervous at the thought of her heart beating so loudly being heard like this.Before she knew it, Ragnar began to put his other hand on her chest. Every time he touched the tip of her chest, the sensation was so strange that she couldn't help but shake her back.All Christa could see was Ragnar's golden eyes. It is filled with heat. This is what he looks like at times like this. The heat of his eyes seeped into her body and made her tremble.She couldn't bear it. A soft, itchy sensation that seemed to boil from the depths disturbed her. It was as if a fire was burning in every corner of her body.His touch, which penetrated through her thighs, is now a little more persistent. It gently swept and rubbed her sensitive spot as if to find something. Every time he did that, she squeaked and between her legs got wet.Tension went into her lower abdomen. His long fingers moved slowly across the place. The calluses from his holding the sword were coated with a sticky fluid.HaWarm breath penetrated her ears and her back straightened. The sound of wetness from below her was clear. His hot tongue startled her earlobe.Ah.Next, his lips touched her chest from over her neck and collarbone. Even though he maintained a short distance, he soon gave a short, peckish kiss. Somehow, every time he did that, her body recoiled. Before she knew it, she couldn't help but be embarrassed when the man's hot tongue crossed her navel and came down to her pelvis.W, wait!But he didn't seem willing to stop. His hot tongue slowly stayed as if exploring around a drinking fountain, and soon headed for the part where she was dripping fluid.Hah!The strange sensation gave Christa a shrill cry. She tried to avoid him by struggling somehow, but even that was not possible because his hands were already firmly holding and pressing her thighs.His firmly erected tongue penetrates her thin and soft entrance without mercy. There was a sense of a narrow interior splitting. Soft and sticky fluid kept coming out, and hot flesh squeezed in. The tingling sensation of his tongue forced Christa to grab the sheets.Ah, huuh, heut!She couldn't believe it. She can't believe he's kissing a place like this. It was filthy. She felt immoral at the same time. The great Ragnar Argonod is the supreme commander of the knights and her boss and he is licking a woman's groin.Her miscellaneous thoughts didn't last long. This is because the unknown sense dominated her whole body. Even if something was awakened, the wick in her body seemed to melt away with the same soft sensation.Ha. UghHe was very persistent. He was sucking it up like honey, but she couldn't get over it. Her burning body just wriggled mercilessly. There was an uncontrollable moan coming out of her mouth.Oh, huh, ahhh, ah. Huuuh.Her lips opened automatically. Flames burst before her eyes. What sensation is this? She was anxious. She felt like she was losing her mind to the hot sensation that swept over her.At the same time, she could feel his fingers squeezing into her narrow interior. There was no pain because she was already melted to the point of being soggy. The sound of fluid in her ears was clear.That, that, that, uhShe grabbed and begged him. But he remained silent. His eyes turned a little red, perhaps because of the mood. It was eyes full of lust. In addition, the area around his lips was full of shiny liquid, so she was very ashamed.Her face burned with shame. She knew she had to endure it as it is, but she had the urge to knock the man down and run away from this place right away.For a moment, Christa was under the illusion that she was in the middle of a storm.She was alone in a storm only once when she was young. No matter how strong the wind was and the rain was blowing, she had to get caught up without anything she could do at her disposal, and now it felt just like that.She had to squeeze his shoulder in an unbearable sense. Her nails dug into his skin, but Ragnar didn't seem to mind.All kinds of emergency signals rang out in her head. She had a sensation of boiling water pouring all over her body. This is similar to the sensation she had before she went mad. From a long experience, Christa was aware of the premonitory symptoms.But at the same time, guidance was clearly being done. The connection made her senses very sensitive.Haah.She was out of breath. The thick veins on the back of Ragnar's neck stand out. It fluttered every time he breathed in and out. It occurred to her instinctively that was the essence of his life and the fluid that was the basis of his guidance.Christa couldn't stand it and jumped at the back of his neck. As if one day she extorted someone's life in that way.Huh?Ragnar was stunned by the sudden aggressive behavior of Christa.Until just now, she was helplessly swayed by his touch. But she bit his neck. How many steps have she skipped?t/n: lol ????There was a small scratch on the back of his neck and a few drops of blood. Christa's little tongue licked his neck violently. She's like a young beast sucking milk.Along with the pungent pain, the feeling of pleasure came up like water. At the same time, the scent that he just smelled was strong. It was the scent of a woman.This is not my usual cup of tea'Ragnar let out a thin groan. His waist flinched and his breathing grew louder. He moved his hands slowly. When he pressed onto her pussy, her sticky liquid filled up seamlessly.Ah!
