While the kiss continued, Penchev, who had completely removed his own clothes as well, took off all of Lysith’s remaining undergarments and then ran his hands up her waist, feeling the soft skin sticking to his palms.

As his calloused hands traced her skin, she involuntarily shuddered at the sensual touch. As soon as Lysith’s body trembled slightly, their lips parted with a soft sound.

The palm that had stroked up her waist naturally traced her ribs and reached both br*asts. The feeling of doing it slowly rather than quickly made her mouth, which had just been kissed, feel parched.

“Hm, uh… mmm……”

Lysith felt like crying as he repeatedly squeezed her br*asts firmly yet leisurely. If only he’d do it quickly. Then it might not have been this embarrassing.

It was even more so because it was twilight now, not night. The sunset light coming through the window gently tinged Lysith’s white n*ked body, and consequently, her n*pples, standing er*ect with excitement, were clearly visible to both of them.

As Lysith grabbed his forearms with both hands in embarrassment, Penchev took her n*pple into his mouth as if to say it was useless to resist.

Yet, as though trying not to leave marks on her skin, he didn’t try biting hard or sucking. There was only soft and wet caressing. Of course, he wanted to leave plenty of marks on her body, but he didn’t want her to be troubled by it.

His lady was noble, after all, and always received help from maids even when bathing. If there were suddenly suspicious marks all over her body that anyone could see…….

In fact, more than such worries, he just hoped she wouldn’t hate him for experiencing something like that.

With such thoughts, he gently stroked the n*pple in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, then brushed it down with the back of his tongue, repeating this. He rolled the other one between his index finger and thumb. As his caresses continued, the moans from above his head gradually melted sweetly.

“Mmm… haa, ah……”

After giving the plump flesh one last small suck, Penchev released his lips and weakly twisted the n*pple wet with his saliva. At the same time, he slowly lowered the hand that had been tormenting the other side and reached between her legs.

When his fingertips touched her vaginal opening, it was already after plenty of love juice had flowed out due to his gentle caresses. As he slowly inserted his index and middle fingers into her, he gently rubbed the slightly raised cl*toris with his thumb.

“Huuh… ah……”

Penchev enjoyed the softened inner walls with his fingers while closely observing Lysith in detail. The sunset light from the window was gently tinting her face, red with embarrassment, and her skin, slightly pink with excitement, with a soft red hue.

He slightly moistened his dry lips with the tip of his tongue and swallowed. The way her body was tinged red, it looked just like… it was dyed with his hair color. It was quite a satisfying sight.

After repeatedly moving his fingers in and out of her insides, he began to spread his two fingers apart as if trying to widen her inside.

As her insides gradually widened, Lysith’s hands on his shoulders tensed slightly. Observing her reaction, Penchev pulled out his fingers, making a small squelching sound.

Without even wiping off her love juice on his fingers, he grabbed both legs of Lysith sitting on the sofa, lifted them onto the sofa, and gently kissed her lips.

Surely he’s not going to do it in the same position as last time. While Lysith was thinking this, his er*ect member, which she didn’t even know when it had become aroused, widened her narrow vaginal opening and entered.

Concerned that Lysith might find the intrusion difficult, gentle breaths were exchanged between their connected lips. After guiding her hands from his shoulders to wrap around his neck, instead of inserting slowly, he thrust his hips up at once, and the inner walls he missed tightened around him like they were to bite off his c*ck.

“Mmm……!”

The moan that burst out in surprise at the deeply inserted c*ck was blocked by his lips and couldn’t escape, and he moved the position of the legs he was holding to grab the back of her knees. This naturally made her legs form an M shape, and although Lysith tried to say something, his c*ck pushed even deeper inside before she had the chance.

“Hmm, uh… wa, hng……”

In this state, pressing her hips against the back of the sofa was difficult, but leaning forward would mean clinging to the man, leaving her unable to do either. As if aware of Lysith’s predicament, Penchev grabbed her lower back with one hand and pulled her towards him.

Naturally, this caused their point of union to connect even more closely. Although the number of times his member had entered her was countless, today was only the second time since that first day they had joined bodies. Despite it being only the second time, the still unrealistic size greedily filled her insides.

When Lysith seemed to have stabilized somewhat, Penchev finally separated his lips and rotated his hips while keeping their lower bodies connected, as if to stimulate her tender inner walls. Panting for a moment at his actions, she looked into the gray eyes that seemed to not want to miss a single moment of her gaze, stubbornly staring at her.

Even when meeting his eyes, there was naturally none of that discomfort that others said they felt. However, now… there was a slight surge of some indescribable emotion, different from usual.

It felt gratifying that he seemed to want only her. Feeling somewhat strange, Lysith unconsciously pressed her lips to his. She didn’t have time to realize that this feeling was what she had previously been wary of.

Penchev, seemingly surprised by her sudden action, widened his eyes for a moment, then let out a low groan and devoured Lysith’s lips. As he pushed his tongue into her mouth, he began to move his hips, which had been still until now, little by little.

Between her legs, spread wider than usual, the man’s formidable member made squelching sounds as it went back and forth.

“Hmm, uh… hummh……”

Although she couldn’t moan due to her blocked lips, it was rather better given the location. Instead, the problem, if there was one, was that the wet sounds from below echoed through the quiet study.

But Penchev continued to move his hips endlessly, as if such things didn’t bother him at all. Wanting to go a little deeper into the lady who was fully accepting his c*ck, he kept slowly stirring her insides.

Whether it was because of the sweaty, sticky skin contact, or his tongue exploring her mouth just as his member explored her inner walls, or perhaps due to excitement, her heart was pounding as if she had just run a 100-meter dash.

Every single one of his bodily gestures towards her seemed to be mindful of what she had said last time about nearly dying from hip pain, moving with utmost gentleness.

He was restraining himself in his own way to prevent going wild, but Lysith still couldn’t shake the feeling that it was too deep. It seemed to feel that way even more because he was moving slowly.

Ah, I don’t know why it’s so dizzying. His movements, pressing down on her body as if to trap her while flinching as if afraid of hurting her, the slow movements filling her lower abdomen, each and every one felt acutely sensitive.

If it’s going to be like this, rather…….

Remembering the skill she had gained before, Lysith briefly separated her lips and, looking into Penchev’s eyes, hesitated before speaking.

“Uh… fa, faster.”

“……”

Even with the skill, embarrassing things were still embarrassing. ……But since she had done it once before, there was no reason she couldn’t do it a second time, so she whispered in a small voice.

“Won’t you… thrust harder…?”

To think she would utter such words with her own mouth again in her life. They say you never know what the future holds, and that was exactly right. Anyway, Penchev, who had frozen as if buffering for a moment after hearing her words, let out a short breath and buried his face in her neck.

“If you, give such an order……”

Muttering softly into her ear like that, he seemed to lose his self-control and thrust his hips with a thump, thump.

“All my restraint,”

“Ah! Huh… uh, aang!”

“……becomes, ugh… useless……”

Lysith, momentarily forgetting that she needed to suppress her moans due to the sudden wave-like pleasure, let out a cry. As she hurriedly bit her lip, Penchev, seeing this and seemingly disliking it, blocked her lips with his own again.

“Huh, hmp… mm……!”

Grasping her trembling legs, he greedily pounded into the inner walls that were tightly squeezing his member. He repeatedly pulled out until only the gl*ns remained, teetering on the edge, then plunged back in to the base quickly. With each repetition of withdrawal and insertion, squelching sounds from the excitement-induced love juices reached both their ears.

The squelching sounds weren’t just coming from below. Because their lips were pressed together to stifle moans, the sounds of their tongues colliding, saliva mixing, and the man sucking and swallowing her tongue and saliva resonated loudly from above as well.

When it became difficult to breathe, a gap would briefly form between their lips, and as soon as they caught their breath, their lips would stick together again. Yet, his hip movements showed no signs of stopping, making Lysith feel like twisting her body intensely each time. Though it was impossible due to her position.

“Hup, uh, mm!”

He wasn’t the type to talk much during lovemaking.