Taming The Villainesses - Episode 78.2
 (EP-78.2) Fight Of The Tigers #4
078 – Fight Of The Tigers #4
What did Elga think make people sulk? What on earth was I in her head? A horny rabbit!?
Elga let out a helpless sigh.
Looking around, she then grabbed my sleeve and dragged me into the old warehouse.
The orange light of the setting sun illuminated the dusty broken desks and stools, broken bed matrices, etc.
“I’ll make you feel good, so don’t sulk, okay? I’ll please you in another way.”
Elga suddenly knelt in front of me and skillfully took off my pants. Then, she grabbed my exposed soft willy.
“Hurry up and get hard. We have to go eat.”
Elga poked my semi-erect dick, as the light from the sunset dyed her cheeks red like a blush.
“Do it quick, you pervert.”
Elga kneeling with my junk on her face was a sight to behold. It gave me a sense of excitement, accomplishment, desire for dominance and superiority, which all made my blood boil.
“Alright, now it’s stiff.”
Elga wrapped her fingers around my cock and began stroking it back and forth. Her movements were still clumsy, but certainly better than before.
I didn’t even think of doing this, after hearing about tomorrow’s promotion match.
However, would you pass up the opportunity that came your way?
Speaking of, I wanted to try something I had never done before.
“Um, Elga-nim, could you do it with your chest?”
“Can Elga-nim put my stuff between her breasts and pump it? I’ll be able to cum faster that way.”
Elga’s eyebrows furrowed, giving off a ‘why would you ask for this?’ look.
A pretty face wearing a disgusted expression with my dick in front of her. I might get addicted to this.
“… Seriously, this will be the only time.”
Elga said, while unzipping her sweatshirt.
Her white skin was exposed along with her underwear. Turns out she didn’t wear a shirt underneath. Was it not uncomfortable having her skin directly on the sweatshirt? Regardless, I ain’t complaining.
No wonder she smelled like apples.
I lifted her underwear and revealed bare breasts.
They were large and plump, and shaped like water droplets. Both the size and shape were beautifully maintained.
“What are you saying!?”
Elga fidgeted, perhaps because she just exposed her pink nipples to me.
Slightly bending down, I touched her chest with her soft skin clinging to my palms. At the same time, her nipples stiffened between my fingers.
Elga let out a small moan.
Then, she devoured my hard cock with her soft, voluptuous breasts.
“… Hurry up and let’s go eat. We’ll have Tangsuyuk tonight.”
[T/N: Tangsuyuk is Sweet and Sour Beef or Pork]
Seukseuk, squelch, squelch.
I felt Elga’s warm skin wrapping around my dick.
Then, an unexpected slight tingling appeared in my lower back.
It was better than I imagined. Even though I was not trying to, I might end up ejaculating soon.
Elga’s soft chest went from left to right, up and down, swallowing my thing whole. Then, I realized something was wrong.
I felt bolts of electricity shooting from the glans to my back and spinal cord. It was ejaculation and another thing.
“Eueut, wait a minute-. Wait.”
I grabbed Elga’s head and tried to push her back to no avail. After all, there was no way my meager strength would be able to push Elga.
“Why? Didn’t you want this? Why, does it feel weird?”
It felt like I was being absorbed by these huge rice cakes. I was terrified. I might get conquered if this continued.
I didn’t know if it was an instinct born from being Demon King Angmar’s blood or my pride as a man, but if I came like this, I felt like it would give me many irreversible effects.
However, Elga continued to eat my dick, with a mixture of sweat and precum acting as lube.
I was getting eaten by Elga!
“Tell me if you’re about to ejaculate, it’s cumbersome to clean it off my body or clothes.”
Elga was like a bully.
She was arrogantly looking up at me while on the offensive.
Thinking that I couldn’t just lose like this, I grabbed her head and shoved my dick in her mouth.
Buryut, byuryut. Beuryut-.
I ejaculated; feeling the warm, moist insides of Elga’s mouth and soft tongue.
Perhaps because it’d been awhile, but the twitching continued for a long while.
Forcibly ejaculating in a woman’s mouth gave a sense of subjugation, healing my injured self-esteem.
I wondered if I heard Elga swallowing-.
“Euk, cough-. Cough-! Hey, I told you to warn me when you’re about to ejaculate!”
Eventually, Elga spat my cock out of her mouth and coughed. The semen she couldn’t swallow flowed down from her mouth and wet the floor.
“Do you really want to die!?”
Elga furiously yelled at me.
Her red face had tears flowing down, probably because of shame, anger, or the pain from having her throat poked.
“I’m sorry, it was sudden. I also couldn’t get it on Elga-nim’s clothes or body.”
Elga growled like an angry cat.
Just as I thought that I would get smacked in the head for this, Elga simply wiped the semen from her mouth and pulled up her sweatshirt’s zipper.
“I will go now!”
She was about to leave, so I apologetically asked.
“What about dinner?”
Elga curtly responded and aggressively yanked the warehouse door.
“What, why is this broken?”
Elga tried putting the door back into the gap to fix it, but it was busted.
“This, why is it like this?”
Elga seemed to have lost control. Was she that angry?
Then, something popped into my mind.
“Maybe it was because you swallowed my semen?”
- Edited by: faker