Taming The Villainesses

I could feel a lot of tension in Elga’s body. It seemed like she could do nothing but tremble, as if she’d been struck by lightning.

Now what?

What would playboy Theo do next?

If it was playboy Theo, the lady hunter, he would probably take off his partner’s panty skillfully.

And so, I raised my upper body and reached out to Elga’s leg.

Her thighs were already drenched in liquid, but I pretended not to notice and pulled her panty down.

“… No! You bastard, so suddenly….”

However, it appeared that Elga still had the power to resist.

Though, instead of a violent resistance, she only did so verbally.

This was what playboy Theo had expected. In Elga’s heart was a burning passion that must be quenched.

So, I pulled her wet underwear down while laying her on the bed.

I then dug in between Elga’s legs, which were slightly spread out in an M shape, and pressed on top of her.

Malrang, malrang-.

Elga’s large chest cushioned mine. It felt warm.

It would’ve been nice if I could just touch her chest at will. Then again, wasn’t this Elga’s first time?

Since that was the case, if I just touched her ƅreasts and inserted my little guy right then and there, Elga might react negatively and kick me away.

Therefore, I thought that it would be better to slowly caress her and ‘rinse the rice’ first. Thus, when the cooking time came, Elga would not be afraid and back out.

“Elga-nim, I will kiss you.”

And so, I kissed Elga’s lips.

Elga’s anxiously flailing hands were also held against the bed, to prevent her from resisting.

“Eueungeut, cheureup, chyureup, cheureup, haa, how, how dare you, this guy, cheureup, eung, heueut….

At the same time, I affectionately whispered in her ear with a soft voice.

“Elga-nim, I like you.”

“That, heueu….”

It seemed that Elga couldn’t answer anymore.

Did her bodyguards know that the Lioness Family’s iron-blooded maiden, who fiercely dominated the battlefield, was being conquered by Theo Gospel on a different type of front like this?

“Elga-nim, would you believe that I had dreamed of being with you like this ever since we first met?”

Considering that this was part of the act, I was able to say things which I would normally never say.

There were prompts saying that the experience of Casanova and Actor increased, but I ignored those and focused on something else.

I aimed my broadsword at the smoothness between Elga’s legs.

Jilgok, Jigok.

The M-shaped gap between Elga’s legs was already so wet that foreplay no longer became needed.

Of course, this represented Elga’s passion.

It was said that women who lacked s£xual experience might not get wet well due to tension.

But Elga, who had only gone through lots of caresses after a post-fella†io, seemed ready to accept a man.

Had she ever maȿturbated alone?

Elga was the type who liked to use her body and be physical, to the point that she would fight on the battlefield.

In fact, I might have heard that women with higher lib¡do than others regularly maȿturbated.

Maybe her h¥men was already loosened.

“Elga-nim, have you ever touched this place before?”

“Wha, what? What are you asking…!”

Hearing that, Elga started flailing her legs around wildly. When I caught them, she covered her face with a blanket.

“You, why are you so good at this…! Do you have any experience…?”

“No. It’s also my first time. I’m actually very nervous…”

I grabbed Elga’s hand and put it to my heart, which was beating so fast that I began to feel dizzy.

“…….”

Elga didn’t say anything, her face remained hidden by the blanket.

Slowly, I began to move my waist.

The feeling of my gIans rubbing against her wet ƿussy was pretty good!

“Heueu, heueu-. Heueut, haa….”

The image of Elga gently turning her head to the side and trying to ignore the situation under the covers, was pretty cute.

But I wanted to see her face, so I pulled the blanket away.

“… Heu….”

I decided to give Elga, who was restless because of her embarrassment, a lip service.

“Elga-nim, please accept me. I will train hard!”

Of course, I had no intention of doing anything like training. Even if I did, my skills wouldn’t improve.

But Elga might like to hear that. In fact, it felt like the tension on her body actually loosened.

Was this enough?

I slowly lifted my upper body and took in a bird’s eye view of Elga’s body.

Ragged chest. Wide open legs. Flushed red face. The scene was perfect!

This was my throne.

Both the left and right.

Grabbing Elga’s thighs and spreading them wider to the side, I then proceeded to rub my gIans between her eager and ‘blushing’ ƿussy.

Elga’s ƿussy was surprisingly bare, without any hint of hair. The lips of her vag¡na puffed up and were slightly opened. However, it was clean, without any trace of use.

Most of her cIi†oris was covered by the hood. I was curious to see how it would react upon being uncovered.

“… Heu, heueu, hu-”

Then, I saw Elga catching her breath.

Further stimulation by touching her ƿussy would be nice, but then Elga might get too embarrassed and refuse to have s£x.

The caresses were enough for now.

It would be better to just end with the insertion while she was still in a dreamy state.

How far could I go?

… Was this really possible?

Despite being accustomed to pain, Elga might still stop everything because of the discomfort from her first time.

Without expecting much, I carefully tucked the tip of my dicƙ between Elga’s thick labia and into her slightly opened hole. The process was not as difficult as I thought.

Jilgok.

“Eueu, eueueueut….”

At that moment, Elga felt the pain and tried to close her legs. Did she still feel that much pain despite being so wet? Well, it might hurt more if she kept her legs shut.

“It’s better to have your legs spread open.”

So I grabbed her beautiful ankles with both hands and spread them farther to the sides.

“Eueut, be quiet…! What is this? Wh, what are you doing?”

Dalgak.

In the process, her glass shoes came off and started rolling on the cheap inn floor, but it didn’t matter.

“Elga-nim, I’m so happy right now! I think I could die! To be able to become one with Elga-nim like this-”

“Eugeuk, heueut, eueugeuk, heueu….”

It appeared that Elga was not in the mood to answer my confession.

“Kissing might help ease the pain.”

Seeing Elga’s increasingly contorting face, I lowered my head again and kissed her.

Elga also responded passively to my kiss.

“Chyureup, cheureureureup. Cheureup. Chyureup. Chyureup.”

Maybe she was trying to forget the pain by focusing on our kiss. Anyway, it actually worked, and my sword suddenly came into contact with a barrier in its path.

… Wait, what-?

• Edited by: faker

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