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Without a moment’s hesitation, Iris began to move her hips upward, only to immediately make an aggressive downward thrust.

”Ahh~💕!..”

A small gasp escaped her lips as she felt the impact, but far from stopping, she lifted her hips again with the same determination.

At the same time, her insides began to squeeze Astan more intensely.

Slap! slap! Slap!

”Nngh...”

A slight shudder ran down Astan’s back as his breathing became a little more irregular.

She was the one who had just lost her virginity, but she showed no consideration for herself.

No!

”If that’s it, ~❤️, I think I have a new G-spot, and it’s mngh~💕 yes, right there—it hits perfectly, ugh, and it’s even more sensitive, Mnnhg~!”

Rather, she was enjoying all the sensations as a whole.

Her breathing gradually quickened, and a smile spread across her face.Even the slight pain had faded into the background.

”Ugh! Love.”

Astan was doing his best to match Iris’s rhythm. However, the more he tried to get used to it, the less he succeeded.

Every movement seemed to surprise him in a different way, drawing out small, involuntary gasps.

”Haaa~❤️~ Seeing you like this, mmmng!~ is turning me on even more, honey.~💕”

Iris let out a little giggle before lightly biting her lower lip. Seeing that expression on Astan always awakened her more aggressive side.

These unusual reactions—ones Astan didn’t usually have in his daily life and that only she could see here—always excited her and made her want to bring out even more.

Thwapp!... Slap!... plpsshhh

To achieve this, she moved with greater skill, speeding up one moment, slowing down the next, and surprising him again with an unexpected change. Other times, she simply made small movements, and other times, large circular ones.

Sometimes she raised her hips so high that it threatened to break their connection, but, as if everything were under her control, the next moment she’d lower them and make Astan thrust deep inside her.

”Mngh!~💕”

It was so intense that, in fact, she felt pain, but it was a pain accompanied by a pleasure that simply made her want to do it again.

All of this was making it impossible for Astan to adjust; he could barely anticipate what was coming next.

Every time he thought he’d gotten used to it, a new change would make him let out a slight gasp and his fingers would tense up reflexively.

Slap!... Skkrrrkkk.... slap!...

The wet sounds were becoming increasingly prominent—and vulgar.

”Huehue~ This, this is really intense, honey. Uhh... the way you hit the deepest spot every now and then is really different. Ugh... I feel like we can go even further, honey. Aah!💕”

”Ugh... y-you can’t. That’s anatomically... ugh... wrong.”

”Nggh~❤️~ honey, that was when I was human. Mmm~. Now I’m an elf~❤️.”

”...Ugh. Don’t do anything dangerous or... haah~... I’ll scold you.”

”(￣3￣) Honey, you always resist new experiences. Aaah~❤️ Ugh... later I’ll show you that it is possible. Hue~... anyway, honey, I’m going to do that thing you like so much, hue~.”

Without pausing her movements, Iris leaned forward.

She had a mischievous, wicked smile that told Astan Iris was once again up to no good—and, in fact, he was right.

”W-wait, don’t do that...”

”That’s it, honey.~❤️ Keep resisting, Slick!. That’s turning me on even more~! Mnnmuack~.”

Iris’s goal in leaning forward was Astan’s nipples, and she used her tongue to tease one of them while teasing the other with one of her hands.

”Ugh... give me a moment to... hey, don’t bite them.”

”Hehe~ It was just a little love bite, Slick~. ”

”w-wai-uag-ahh!”

” I’m glad you’re still sensitive here.Mmmm~❤️”

Iris was playing with Astan, and even while she was doing that, she never stopped looking up at him to watch his reactions.

Iris was a prodigy at controlling and manipulating her body, and her tongue was no exception. It was no joke how skilled she was at using it to give Astan pleasure.

She was having fun with this, and her tongue played mercilessly; to top it all off, she never stopped moving her hips.

”Ufff~, wait, we’re just getting started and...”

”Mngh~ honey, I can’t stop, maah~💕. Your reactions fuel my lust. Huehue~ I’m going to make you let out a nice moan, Lick.”

Astan wanted Iris to slow down a bit, since it was only the second round, but she ignored him completely.

She was caught up in the euphoria—physically, emotionally, and mentally. She wouldn’t stop until they reached the end.

Astan knew that when she was like this, it was impossible to stop her; still, he always tried.

Iris’s actions quickly ramped up the tension, and the air was already stifling and heavy.

”I’m almost there. Mngh~❤️ Honey, we have to come at the same time.”

Facing the imminent moment of climax, Iris pulled away from Astan.

”Ugh! Hey, don’t squeeze so tight if you’re going to move like that. Damn it!”

And she began to focus all her attention on her movements.

She was doing her absolute best to bring Astan with her—or rather, her movements were so good and overwhelming that, instead of bringing Astan with her...

Spurt!! Splurt!...schloop!.

He was the first to reach climax.

Iris felt Astan’s abundant, hot seed begin to fill her again.

”Oh!! That’s so!!”

Iris savored the sensations to the fullest until it became physically impossible for her to stay on the brink of extreme pleasure.

Her insides trembled, and the sensation of heat mingled with everything else she was already experiencing.

”Mmngh~ ❤️. I’m coming too~! ❤️❤️💕”

Psshht..! squish...splish!.

Iris couldn’t hold back any longer.

With the hot, thick seed flooding her vagina, the orgasm that swept through her—catalyzed by it—was shaky and irregular, and her hips reacted almost involuntarily, intensifying her movements even further.

Her breathing became ragged, and her muscles tensed and relaxed in small, involuntary contractions; her legs were tense and trembling slightly.

Splash! Squelch! Shhhh!

Even so, using her hands for support, she continued her movements, making the sounds sharper, more vulgar, and more uninhibited.

It wasn’t just Astan who was causing a disaster; she herself contributed to it, and it was dripping down her white thighs, since the sheer volume and the frenzied movement made it impossible to contain.

Even with all this, she kept moving, creating an even bigger, messy disaster.

At that moment, pleasure was the only thing on both their minds.

Squelch... Plsshhhhh!... slkktkk!...slosh...Spurt!!

Even Astan, who had remained passive most of the time, placed his hands on Iris’s hips and synchronized his own hip movements to complement hers.

That allowed them to prolong that glorious, magnificent orgasm, even triggering a new, even more intense one.

”Yes, that’s it, honey, that’s what I was talking about💕. Harder, harder, tear me apart💕💕💕!”

Iris was losing herself a little in the euphoria, and Astan was no different.

Both were enjoying that ecstatic moment and doing their best to stretch it out to the limit.

..

.

”Waaah~ that was so intense. You’re so wild, honey.”

Iris said as she collapsed onto Astan’s chest, leaning against him.

She could hear his heartbeat, which was beginning to slow down now that the intense moment had passed.

”Haaah~. Anyway, let’s take it easy.”

On the other hand, almost instinctively, Astan wrapped his arms around Iris, hugging her.

That feeling was helping him calm down even more. He really felt comfortable when he was next to Iris, but...

”Nah! You know, honey, I feel better than ever. Huehue~ this is just getting started. Besides, you don’t seem to want to rest either. Hehe~.”

It seemed Iris didn’t want to stay still for too long. Once again, with great momentum, she moved and slipped out of Astan’s arms.

Astan looked down to see what Iris was up to now, and there he saw it.

She was holding in her hands the member that had recently been deep inside her.

It was still covered in more than one substance, making it glisten all over.

Iris took it in one hand first, as if testing the waters, and began to stroke it, moving her hand along its entire length, causing her hand, in the process, to become covered in the sticky substance as well.

”...”

”Hmm... it’s bigger... I wonder if I’ll be able to...”

Iris, now that she had caressed it and run her hand along its length, wore a pensive expression as she examined it closely from different angles.

Astan didn’t even try to figure out what Iris was doing and let her do as she pleased.

He simply watched as Iris continued to wear the same pensive expression, while at the same time adding her other hand to the motion.

Now both hands began to travel along its length.

The stimulation was building, and in response, the milky fluid began to ooze from the tip.

”Oh! I wonder if it tastes the same... Lick...”

”Ugh...”

And Iris stopped that pensive look, brought her mouth closer, and ran her tongue over it to taste that whitish liquid, sending a small shiver down his spine.

As for Iris...

”Definitely... mm... it’s a little sweeter. Was it because of the Hawaiian pizza we ate yesterday?... slick. Mm... even so, the flavor is more refined.”

She began giving her opinion as if she were a professional taster.

”Hey, stop doing that.”

Astan wanted her to stop that nonsense, but Iris was in her own world, and it didn’t help that Astan kept letting that milky liquid leak out, giving Iris more material to taste.

”Lick, it really is a complex flavor~ slick... I think I need more ¿¿-, mmngh~ gslurps! Mnmnngh~”

Iris initially just ran her tongue over it quickly while continuing to give her opinion, but at some point, she simply put the tip inside her mouth and sucked up whatever came out immediately.

She didn’t stop moving her hands—basically, she kept milking more and more out of him; she was milking him.

”Iris, please, take it easy, because I...”

”Mnghmnghj.” (Call me ’love.’)

”Ugh, don’t talk while you’re still doing that.”

”HMnghmnsl.” (Don’t change the subject.)

”Okay, love, ugh!”

During that sucking session, they had a strange, brief conversation.

Iris was now looking at Astan.

She saw Astan breathing heavily as he tried to stay calm, which, at least for her, only fueled her desire to be even more intense and daring.

She wanted to give Astan even more stimulation and make him lose his composure even further, so she intuitively shifted into a better position and opened her yukata, revealing her two large breasts.

”Puaah! Slup~ What do you think, honey? They’re big and soft, aren’t they?”

She moved away from Astan to show off her large breasts to him, which was good, since it gave her a little breather.

”Haah~... yeah.”

”Hehue~ I knew you’d like them. They’re better than the ones from my previous life, right?”

”...Ugh... I’m not going to comment or make any comparisons on that subject. (¬ ¬)”

”Hehe~ I know your answer even if you don’t say it, honey.”

Iris was happy.

Even though Astan didn’t say it directly, she knew what that evasive answer meant.

So, excitedly, she began using her hands to cup her breasts and apply pressure to Astan’s member.

Her large, soft breasts enveloped him, and Iris began to move them, intent on once again eliciting reactions from Astan.

As she used her breasts, she looked at him, once again with a mischievous expression.

”Gulp!.”

This made Astan swallow hard, knowing what was in store for him.