At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 233
He traced down from there with his tongue once, then bit her n*pple sharply.
His lips pursed as he took the areola in whole, sucking and pressing while circling the tip with his tongue.
Solmih expertly controlled the pressure in his mouth, stimulating her breasts. He sucked hard briefly, then released, repeating while rolling his tongue around the most sensitive part.
The strikingly beautiful man’s actions paradoxically appeared quite crude, yet accompanied by a soft pleasure that twisted Jiwoo’s body.
“Heuk! Mmng!”
As Jiwoo writhed impatiently, the vines constricting her body tightened. The pressure increased, it was not painful, but pleasurable.
“Go, good, good… aahht! Hic!”
Lost in pleasure, Jiwoo was startled.
She thought it was over, but the vines spread her legs apart again. She could feel the soft prickly texture combined with the slippery warm nectar.
A thinner, more delicate vine circled her cl*toris. They wrapped it in a ring and squeezed it tightly. She understood what it meant to stimulate multiple areas at once.
The vine’s movement was exactly like Solmih’s sucking and licking of her n*pples.
Slurp. Instead of a man’s voice, the sound was a lewd sucking of breasts. At one point, Solmih lightly bit her n*pple, rolling it between his tongue and teeth as he stimulated it.
Simultaneously, the vine gripping her cl*toris vibrated and trembled.
“Huaht, haaht, ah, aht, ahng! Huh, ah!”
This time Solmih didn’t cover Jiwoo’s moans with kisses, so her sounds echoed through the forest.
Even though she made such loud, lewd noises, Jiwoo didn’t feel embarrassed or worried about being overheard.
Her desire for more pleasure overcame any shame.
“Ah, aht! More, moore, huuh!”
Her hips jerked wildly, but the vines tightly wrapping her waist and thighs restricted her movements.
She wanted to grind and move her hips, but it was forcibly suppressed. Jiwoo called out desperately to Solmih.
“Solmih, hi-ugh, hngh…!”
But as Jiwoo tried to move toward more stimulation, the vines restraining her body blocked her way.
“Ah…! Hu-ugh, aaht!”
Her struggling seemed intense enough that the vines binding her crossed arms behind her back loosened slightly.
“We must go slowly. Please wait.”
“Faster, huht.”
Solmih clearly felt her thrashing. The vines around her arms tightened even more.
But that wasn’t the end. Another vine extended from behind and wrapped several times around her crossed wrists, securing them even more firmly. This pulled her shoulders slightly back, pushing her chest forward even more.
After one final loud, wet suck on her breast, Solmih moved to the other side.
Jiwoo dreaded having to go through that again. She wished for something different.
“Ah, please…! Haahng!”
But true to his stubborn nature, Solmih did not relent. He kissed her other chest, repeating the same actions as before.
Her ankles, waist, bound arms, and now even her neck were all restrained by vines of varying thickness and texture. Covered in bumps and coated in sticky nectar, the vines clearly aimed to induce pleasure as they bound Jiwoo.
Her legs were spread wide and fixed, exposing her most private areas, which the vines continued to stimulate insistently.
The transparent gel-like nectar coated the long, knobby vines. Each swipe from the base to the cl*toris made Jiwoo wish they would go deeper.
She wished he would tease deeper inside.
Please. She was at her limit now.
Even though she knew this was supposed to be part of the treatment, she couldn’t help but feel restless.
The vine covered in tiny bumps circled and rubbed her cl*toris. The steady drip of the nectar and the subtle vibrations from the bumps only heightened the pleasure.
At the same moment Solmih pulled away with a soft sound.
“Ah…! Ahh! Huaaah…!”
Jiwoo writhed in pleasure and cried out.
Her whole body stiffened, her head thrown back trembling uncontrollably. The vines woven tightly around her made it difficult to even move her head.
She could hear the sound of fluid dripping onto the floor. She couldn’t decide whether it was her own or the nectar Solmih made,.
“Hu, huuh, haaah…”
Solmih gently laid his hand on Jiwoo’s body that is exhausted and gasping for breath.
“Hick!”
Her sensitive body flinched sharply. But it wasn’t a reaction caused by sensory confusion.
“I checked to see if you’re feeling better. Hoo… it seems you are.”
“Solmih…”
Though Jiwoo didn’t say it aloud, he twitched his ear toward her and immediately understood what she was silently begging for.
In truth, it was something he desperately wanted himself and was trying to suppress.
Through her blurred vision, Jiwoo saw Solmih finally begin to slowly undress.
Despite being in such a mess of wetness and disarray, his naked body in the moonlight was cruelly neat and beautiful. Yet seeing the pronounced bulge between his legs, it was easy to tell he was even more impatient than she was.
Completely aroused, dripping fluid and swollen to a deep red, it was the embodiment of his long-suppressed desire.
rivier
Wah solmih sangat luar biasa…..sangat panas tetapi masih ada sentuhan romantis