Chapter 114: Chapter 114 – The Night of the White Orchid
She kept kissing him... greedily, wetly, and almost savagely.
Her lips were hot and insistent.
She sucked on his lower lip, bit it, then plunged back into the kiss, thrusting her tongue into his mouth so deeply it felt as if she wanted to reach his throat.
Her hands held his head tightly, her fingers tangled in his hair.
Her large, soft breasts pressed hard against the young man’s chest; her nipples were hard, and he could feel them even through her clothes as they rubbed against him with every movement.
An incredibly alluring situation for any guy, but... Sohen felt sickened.
Each of her kisses triggered a wave of revulsion.
Terrifying images formed in his mind — a pale, distorted face from a horror movie, sunken eyes with a mad gleam, skin covered in a rash, a crooked, overly wide smile, and long, tangled hair falling over her face like a ghost’s.
He imagined some kind of creepy creature lying on top of him, trying to merge with him into a single entity.
Sohen clenched his jaws and endured it.
She, on the other hand, was delighted, like a child who had been given a favorite toy.
The woman, a stranger to him, purred, moaned with pleasure, and continued to hug him tighter and tighter, as if afraid he might melt away.
Then she pulled away from his lips and began to sniff.
First his neck... inhaling the scent of his sweat deeply and greedily.
Then his collarbone, his chest, even under his armpits.
Her nose glided over his skin, her lips occasionally touching him and leaving hot, wet marks.
She inhaled as if he were the most precious drug.
(Damn, that’s for sure... She clearly has a strong scent fetish.)
Her erotic arousal was completely different from that of his female relatives.
With Karin, Runo, or Phoebe, he always felt a hot, lustful passion, but from this woman emanated something dark and sickly.
(Who the hell are you?... Why do you need all this?... There are other ways to get a guy’s attention... does she really look like a hideous toad?)
Sohen didn’t understand this apparent interest from her, since while his looks were above average, he had never been the type girls chased after... even now.
He had many questions for her, but zero answers.
Meanwhile, she stopped kissing him on the lips and began undressing him.
Her hands confidently pulled the young man’s T-shirt off, and then his shorts.
She did it slowly, savoring the process.
- (???). "You’re so handsome... You worked out so much for me... What perfect shoulders... such defined abs..."
- (Me). "..."
She leaned down and began licking him — from head to toe.
Her tongue was hot and wet.
She started at his neck, slowly worked her way down to his armpits, and moaned with pleasure when she reached them.
- (???). "Here... it tastes especially good♡... Don’t shave the hair in this spot. Next time I want to smell the natural scent..."
- (Me). "???"
(Perverted fetishist!...)
She took a deep breath and began greedily licking his right armpit, then his left.
At that moment, her hand slid down and began to stroke the young man’s penis through the fabric of his shorts.
Sohen’s penis reacted, starting to swell, but he tried with all his might to suppress the erection.
The most disgusting thoughts popped into his head, just to deny her pleasure.
(If I pretend to be a eunuch, maybe she’ll lose interest...)
She moved lower... to his abs.
Her tongue glided over every muscle, she bit, licked, and moaned.
- (???). "You’re so dedicated... working out for me... my perfect boy..."
Then she reached for his shorts.
- (???). "They’re in the way..."
- (Me). "..."
Sohen reluctantly helped her, and a few seconds later his cock... was free.
- (???). "Wow!"
She gasped.
- (???). "God... it’s beautiful... even half-hard it’s huge..."
- (Me). "Yeah..."
She leaned down and began to sniff it slowly, inch by inch.
Her nose slid from the base to the head, then dropped down to his balls.
She inhaled deeply, purring, her breath growing hotter and hotter.
Sohen, meanwhile, could feel her crotch getting wet... she was sitting on his leg, and he could clearly feel the warm moisture seeping through her panties.
She tried to jerk him off, first with one hand, then with two.
Her movements were skillful and more experienced than last time, but his cock barely reacted.
She stopped.
- (???). "What’s the matter?"
- (Me). "..."
Sohen was silent for a few seconds, and then... he came up with something.
- (Me). "I need... to see. Without a visual cue... it’s impossible. That’s just how I am."
- (???). "..."
(Did she believe me?... If she reveals herself, it will be her undoing, and in time I’ll find out everything I need to know about her, although... it seems I was doomed to fail from the very beginning. I didn’t have much hope that everything would go well, and the main thing is time. The longer I stay here, the more trouble she’ll have if I don’t get home in time... I hope I won’t be stuck here for the rest of my life?... and her personal interest, which might wane if she finds out I’m not as resilient and active as she thinks. Come on, tell me where I belong and so on...)
She paused for a few seconds and...
- (???). "Okay."
(What?! Are you serious? You fucking idiot!)
Before Sohen could even react, her hands were on his cap, and then on his bandage.
She took them off.
His eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light of the room.
When his vision finally cleared, he saw her face.
- (Me). "???"
She was sitting on top of him, smiling contentedly and smugly.
- (???). "Well? Do you like what you see?"
- (Me). "..."
Sohen lay there in surprise, as he hadn’t expected to see anything like this.
(She... She... Well...)
This meeting should have happened a long time ago, but for various reasons, it only happened on this slightly chilly night.
The night visitor is now a familiar face to Sohen, but this is not the end, as even more ambiguous, strange, controversial, fateful, and incredible adventures await him in the future.
