Count’s Syrup - Chapter 17
Chapter 17
The count smiled lightly and muttered something unheard of. “Do you feel… even while asleep? You usually act like a very virtuous woman, but you’re quite lascivious.”
The Count, who was catching his breath, lowered his head and kissed Sophia’s collarbone thickly, making a red mark. He could clearly feel her pulse beating fast through the thin skin against his lips. As the marks increased one by one, the count moved his hand to her clothes and unbuttoned the buttons on her front one by one to leave. After unpacking everything, she was wearing a light one- piece, and soon all that was left was her underwear.
“Ummm…”
Even when her clean, soft flesh and white, attractive breasts were exposed, she was still asleep. The day before, when she drove the count with great spirit and rode on, it was a contrast to the way she enjoyed masturbation- like sex using Count’s genitals.
“It’s something people don’t know.”
At the time, she couldn’t have imagined that she would become like this. It’s a pity that he couldn’t see the expression of embarrassment, but this was also an interesting situation in its own way. The Count reached out and gently stroked her abdomen, then moved up and ran his fingertips across her breasts. The soft, silky skin changed shape with his fingertips.
“Huh…”
As if he liked it very much, the Count strongly squeezed and stretched her chest this time, putting her white skin in his hand and kneading it.
“Ah, uh…”
Sophia’s face twisted as she fell asleep in agony, and she let out a small moan. The Count loosened his kneaded hands at her reaction.
“Ugh, huh…”
He stopped his hand when her moans leaked out with a mixture of pain. There were red handprints left on her chest, as if he had put a lot of effort into it. Thinking that it would take some adjustment, he decided to gently caress her breasts this time. He rolled his fingers over the tip of her chest to stimulate it and brought his lips to bite.
“Ah, uh, ah… yes…”
As soon as the soft skin entered his mouth, the count continued to caress her breasts, biting and sucking on her like a child sucked from her mother’s milk. A high, thin moan that she couldn’t control because she was sleeping flowed from Sophia’s mouth.
“I want to savor it slowly, but it keeps encouraging me…”
Stimulated at the same time, he let go of his hand that was massaging her chest. His hand slowly reached between Sophia’s legs, trying to rub her abdomen. His thick, long fingers groped over the white lace underwear and rubbed the cracks until clear liquid entangled in them. The Count held the transparent thread caught between his fingers in front of Sophia’s sleeping face.
“Are you feeling good, Sophia? I was told to bow to thank you for eating…”
“Yeah, huh ah…”
“This makes sense for you to bow to me.”
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