Chapter 51: 51 Secret Affair Behind My Wife’s Back
"Hoo hoo~"
Circe had been living a joyful yet busy life lately.
The joy ca, of course, from the fun and naughty tis with her husband, Karl.
The busyness was because she had to work hard to make ti for it.
Sex with Karl often left her so exhausted she’d collapse.
She couldn’t work during recovery, so she had to put in extra effort later.
Normally, one might reduce sex to cope.
The old Circe would have thought so too, but she chose to work harder instead.
’I don’t want to lose my ti with Karl...??’
The overwhelming pleasure she felt every night.
The love and joy of being in her husband’s arms.
She couldn’t give that up, having learned too well what a woman’s happiness was.
"...Sigh. Of course, that doesn’t make the work go away."
To spend such happy tis with Karl, she had to clear her work quickly.
The problem was that a great witch’s duties were quite substantial.
As the leader of her clan, free ti was hard to co by.
’...I wish we could go on a honeymoon sowhere like the sea.’
Knock knock.
"Excuse ~"
A woman who’d been making Circe even busier lately walked in.
Seeing her face, Circe couldn’t help but sigh.
"...Diana."
"Wow, what’s that reaction? Even I’m hurt by that."
Despite saying she was hurt, Diana didn’t seem to care.
Typical elf shalessness, you could say.
Diana walked in with her model-like stride. Her stunning figure alone was like a painting.
’I used to think nothing of it, but now that walk really annoys .’
She approached and placed sothing on the desk.
A report written in neat handwriting.
"...What’s this?"
"Revisions regarding the magic arrows this ti."
"Again?"
Even Circe, known for her kindness, couldn’t help but frown.
How many revisions was this now?
Beyond being annoying, it was dragging out her ti.
"Why do you keep being so difficult?"
"Difficult? I ca here to do this job in the first place."
"If this were a normal situation, I’d accept it."
Circe skimd the report and put it down.
"But there’s sothing strange about your demands."
"...I’m not asking for anything unreasonable, am I?"
"Be honest. What do you really want?"
Circe asked directly.
This deal didn’t need to drag on like this.
Elves get high-quality magic arrows.
Witches get hard-to-obtain magical materials.
This beneficial trade had been a tradition for centuries.
There was no need to complicate things now.
Fine-tuning and oversight were necessary, sure, but Diana was being excessively nitpicky.
’She’s dragging out ti under the guise of checking, and now sending more revisions.’
As a magic expert, revisions weren’t hard for a witch.
It was just obvious she was stalling for ti.
An elf staying wasn’t a big deal, but knowing Diana exercised with Karl every morning irritated Circe.
"Your personality’s always been annoying..."
"That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think?"
"But you didn’t used to be this botherso. Is sothing bothering you?"
"...Not really."
Diana glanced away as she spoke.
"I just thought we should handle things more thoroughly this ti."
"Now, of all tis?"
"More elves have been going out to human society lately. It’d be a problem if they got hurt hunting."
"Hmm."
It was a valid reason.
But to the sharp-minded Circe, it felt like a hastily made excuse.
’I don’t understand why she’d waste ti like this.’
Diana likely found witches just as botherso.
There was no reason for her to linger here.
If anything, she’d want to finish quickly and leave.
Circe couldn’t figure out Diana’s intentions.
There seed no benefit for this prideful elf to stay longer.
’Could it be to spend more ti with Karl?’
The thought crossed her mind, and it seed plausible.
Karl was handso and well-built enough to charm any woman.
But Diana was a prideful elf.
More importantly, she was a married woman.
It didn’t seem likely she’d do this for another man.
At least, not by Circe’s standards.
"Sigh, fine. I’ll review the revisions and we’ll talk."
"No need to rush. Take your ti~ We elves have plenty of it."
"...You’re really not up to anything suspicious, are you?"
"How many tis do I have to say it? I’m not doing anything shady."
***
"Mmm... slurp... human cock tastes so good... smooch??"
I looked down while lying comfortably on the bed.
There, a beautiful blonde elf with huge breasts was eagerly sucking and licking my cock.
’Getting a blowjob from a naked elf in broad daylight feels thrilling.’
Soft, large breasts and an S-line waist.
Plus, a protruding ass and perfectly thick thighs.
An elf who could rival a Hollywood actress was clinging to my cock.
Even though she’s a married woman with a husband.
"You’re pretty good at sucking cock. Did you practice a lot with your husband?"
"What? I’ve never done this for my husband. Slurp!"
"Wow, not even once for your husband? Poor guy."
"You’re the special one. Female elves have high pride. We don’t usually do this."
"So it’s okay for a prideful elf to suck a re human’s cock?"
"Well... with a cock this big and thick, what choice do I have? Plus, it’s delicious??"
Diana laughed and licked the tip with her tongue.
Maybe because she’d already been fucked, she had no more hesitation. She sucked my cock eagerly, as if savoring it.
"It’s got a strong male scent, and it’s weirdly sweet... slurp??"
"Well, I’m happy to let you serve ."
"You should know you’re lucky. You won’t get this kind of service from an elf anywhere else."
"Of course I know. You’re the hottest married woman I’ve seen."
Diana has a different charm from Circe.
Maybe it’s her confident personality, but she’s oddly relaxed and carefree.
’Like casually ssing around with a friend who has a boyfriend.’
I quite like this laid-back vibe.
I can just relax and enjoy it.
"Haa... seriously. I can’t even function because of this cocky cock."
Smooch, smooch, smooch, smooch, smooch??
Diana showered kisses on the cock she’d made hard.
Pink lipstick marks were left all over it.
She looked up at
with a playful smile.
A lovely, fox-like elf who knows how to look pretty.
"Tch. Lipstick marks during an affair are risky."
"You’re not sloppy enough to get caught over sothing like this."
Diana boldly licked the tip again.
This ti, she buried her face between my legs, taking my balls into her mouth and rolling them around.
"Oh... married woman technique is sothing else."
"Hey, stop saying that. I’m way younger than your wife, you know?"
"Still, to a human, you’re both grannies."
"Ha! Ever seen a granny this young and firm? Even the hottest human won can’t match my ass and skin."
That was sowhat true.
A beauty like Diana with such a fantastic figure is rare.
You’d be lucky to find ten like her across the continent.
"So shut up and make so cum already~"
Diana blatantly sucked my balls.
Stimulating them so openly definitely got a reaction from my cock.
It might be a male instinct.
When a fertile female like this sucks your balls, urging cum, you’d want to impregnate her even if you had no sperm left.
"I’ll give you cum, so suck it properly."
"Ha, once you taste my mouth-pussy, you won’t be satisfied with Circe."
Smirking confidently, Diana swallowed my cock deeply. She moved her mouth and jaw eagerly, starting a full-on blowjob.
"Slurp...! Mmm...! Mph! Mph! Mph!"
Seeing Circe taught
that even a beauty sucking cock looks gorgeous.
Her tongue and mouth pleasurably stroked my cock as she moved diligently.
’Ho, she’s pretty good.’
Is she trying to outdo my wife, Circe? She took my cock deep with impressive skill.
"Mph! Ugh! Mph! Uhh...!"
But Diana was reaching her limit.
Trying too hard with such a big cock, her pace slowed.
Finally, she stopped moving and looked up at .
Unable to take it out or push it deeper.
"Ugh... too... (It’s too big... my jaw hurts...)"
"Hey, weren’t you acting like you’d make my cock yours? Done already?"
"B-Buut... (But...)"
"Should I grab your head and use your throat-pussy?"
Flinch!
Diana looked anxious, shaking her head as if pleading to spare her.
’This pathetic pussy-acting bitch.’
Talking like so sex expert, and now this.
A 200-year-old married woman acting like a virgin slut.
She doesn’t even have that much experience to begin with.
"Don’t force it in. Use your tongue. Think about stimulating the tip with your lips and tongue."
"Slurp... smooch... haa!"
Finally, Diana pulled the cock out slightly and started sucking the tip.
Licking it gently with her tongue felt pretty good.
"Like this...?"
"Yeah, that’s better."
"Mmm... slurp... smooch...??"
Using her throat-pussy roughly is nice, of course, but I personally prefer a woman serving my cock devotedly.
’If I want tightness, I’ll fuck her pussy or get a handjob.’
The essence of a blowjob is the act of a woman sucking my dirty cock.
That alone gives the feeling she’s devoted and submissive to .
The sense of conquest from that makes it thrilling.
"Smooch... slurp... haa...??"
I lay back comfortably, fully enjoying the elf’s mouth.
Blowjob service is definitely the best.
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