Chapter 160: Ordinary Daily Life at the Academy (6) ***

Chapter 160: Ordinary Daily Life at the Academy (6) *** – Voila!

"Aya!"

As I let my guard down, feeling the tingling lingering sensation of climax, I suddenly felt a sharp pain.

When I opened my eyes in surprise, I saw a red handprint on my chest.

Did I just get hit in the chest?

There is only one culprit. I glared at James sharply, but James leisurely responded with the same sly expression he often showed today.

"Why are you looking at me like that? This is 'training', right? "You should also follow the lecture and maintain the situation where you are being bullied by a man, right?"

"Ugh... "

I was angry, but 'it was the right thing to say.' Getting hit in the chest hurt, but it wasn't so painful that I couldn't bear it, and if that was the case, it was something that could be tolerated in this lecture.

But is there a guy who stabs a woman's body just because it's not against the class rules?

I remember which group James was in when we sparred yesterday. At least he wasn't in a strong group.

It's not like it's easy to teach this guy some manners with just one punch...

I looked down.

Nora's face was soaked with the love juice I had squirted and was starting to dry, and a thin stream of semen was flowing from between her legs. I don't know if this was the end of a loving affair, but I couldn't help but feel miserable after being raped by a man I normally avoided under the pretext of training.

However, even in such a miserable state, Nora was looking at me, not at James, who treated her like a sex toilet.

As I met Nora's eyes, I had no choice but to release the strength that had been in her fist.

Do I have the right to be angry when Nora, who suffered even worse than me, remains silent? It wasn't something very serious, just a beating on the chest.

No, when I think about it again, I feel furious. Hitting a woman's breasts? Should I kick you in the balls? It's not like I don't have any experience.

– Sigh!

"Ugh!"

My long thoughts were interrupted by James' violent behavior. Where are you this time? Hair?

The light purple hair that I had secretly liked while living as Soira was caught in James's cruel grip and pulled hard. Seaʀᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I was caught off guard by thinking about other things and was dragged away by my hair.

Suddenly, a dick was thrust in front of my eyes.

A cock glistening with James' semen and Nora's love juice. The foul liquid that had begun to dry gave off an even stronger smell.

"Suck it. Two noble nobles' bodily fluids are on it? "Isn't it too much for you, a commoner?"

That damn commoner, commoner. I'm not a resident of this world and I don't feel particularly insulted by being called a commoner, but if you keep talking about commoners like this, I get sick of it and don't want to listen to it.

I didn't want to hear that sound anymore, and at this rate, it was the quietest thing James could do, so I quietly cleaned his dick.

Roughly lick the pillar with your tongue. First, clean off any semen residue that seems likely to drip from the glans.

And then he put the glans in his mouth.

Use your tongue to trace the hollow area between the glans and foreskin. They lick up all the semen and love juice residue that gets stuck between the flesh and gives off an even stronger odor.

The musty smell of semen fills my mouth. Even though it wasn't disgusting thanks to the WM settings, it wasn't a very pleasant smell.

I slowly cleaned the dick, starting from the tip of the glans, moving forward about a finger each time I moved the head back and forth.

The cock, which had been covered with traces of mating, was now shiny only with my saliva after my lips reached the base of the cock.

James bobbed his dick as if he was satisfied.

"Hmm. For a commoner, I like him quite a bit. Good. "I will use it, so open it."

It was still words and actions that I didn't like, but what was said wasn't as bad as it was.

My body was heating up again as my mouth and nose were filled with the smell of semen.

I lay down next to Nora and spread my legs like she did. Just from that position, my body sensed the signal of sex and began to shed love juice.

James climbed on top of me and looked down at me.

I don't know what kind of emotion this gaze conveys. My body was too hot to think about such things.

The more I objectively recognized myself as a female, offering my genitals in front of a male and begging him to mate, the hotter my body became. I didn't even care that the other person was James.

James looked at me for a short time and then stuck his dick in.

Like when dealing with Nora, without checking whether her pussy was wet, I suddenly plunged in until it reached the cervix.

"Haha?"

A moan bursts out from the pleasure that came without any warning.

However, James just shook his hips without any reaction.

At least he didn't utter the insulting language he used during training with Nora. I simply repeated the action of silently pushing his waist all the way in and then pulling his waist back again when he couldn't go any further.

There was no trace of the technique that had surprised Nora in that action. In fact, the male student I dealt with in a physical strengthening class was more of a technician.

Even as I was struggling with doubt, I raised my head and looked at James' face. I could understand the reason.

James wasn't looking at me.

Because I was in a crushing position from above, my image was reflected in James' eyes, but his gaze was not directed at me.

James was really 'using' me just to scoop up his dick and dump the semen.

'I'll use it, so open it.'

I thought it was just the arrogant James's characteristically exaggerated and theatrical way of speaking, but it wasn't just a way of speaking, it really meant that he was going to treat me like an onahole and 'use' me.

"Hmmmm... ?"

As soon as I understood what he meant, I left.

It was a situation that suited my walls very well.

It is used as an onahole under the pretext of training by James, who is no match for him in terms of combat power...

To think that this cock, which is even now violently stirring the most precious part of my womanhood, was originally the cock of an insignificant bastard who could not even touch my body.

That alone felt like my mind was going crazy.

Oh. Here comes again. That, that, that. A tingling sensation ran down her spine...

"Huh! Sigh? Ah... ?"

Only a few minutes after reaching the climax, a surge of pleasure once again engulfs my mind. I was shaking, my limbs were twitching, and I was so weak that it was difficult to even open my legs properly.

His legs were already wrapped around James' waist.

James must have noticed that I was gone due to the tightness of her pussy, and now he caught my gaze.

James, who was looking at me writhing in orgasmic pleasure beneath him, blurted out.

"Under. It's a bitch that says it's okay if it's just used as a masturbation tool. Even if you are an adventurer or something, in the end you are just a commoner."

Those words that seemed to be squeezed out seemed to convey something other than just the arrogance of an aristocrat, but I was enveloped in the afterglow of the climax and had no time to think deeply.

That feeling also disappeared quickly.

James instantly returned to his cocky self and spoke.

"Master, you left before I even cummed. You're such a shabby pussy that I can't even use it on my own. Done. "I will use it however I want."

"Who, ugh, is the master... Ah? This is just training... Yes??!"

My mouth, which was about to complain, was silenced by a single piston hitting the cervix.

Ah. Shit. Was it for no reason that they included the setting that females submit to dicks? It's really inconvenient because you can't do anything once your dick is stuck.

That's the annoying thing though.

"Hehe. Still, I admit that one pussy is useful. "This pussy might be worth more than one of your bitches."

James finished his speech with a spurt.

I was just teasing my waist for my own enjoyment without any technique at all, so I was able to fuck quickly and hard without any unnecessary thoughts.

And my body, which was already excited by this situation, accepted even such violent movements as pleasure.

The fast piston makes my body shake on the mat on the floor, and my chest shakes like pudding along with it.

James raised his hand again, wondering what he was thinking when he saw those breasts.

– Voila!

"Ahhhhh?"

The slap on the cheek, no, the slap on the chest exploded with a crackling sound. For an instant, a stabbing pain rushed through me, followed by a burning sensation.

When I first got hit, there was just pain. To be honest, when I got hit this time, I couldn't deny that there was a slight pleasure in the pain.

It's probably because my body is extremely excited. Know. I know... Feeling pleasure from being hit in the chest was an unfamiliar feeling to me.

Although I am a masochist, I enjoy mental humiliation and submission, not the type of person who finds pleasure in pain.

James may or may not have been aware of my embarrassment, but he just shook his hips for his own benefit.

And then without any warning.

– Burrrruk!

I vomited semen into my vagina.

Men usually like to cum together when a woman reaches climax. Without anything like that.

James just casually spat out semen with the feeling that it was time to cum, and this time he held out his cock, covered in semen and my love juice, to me again.

There's no need to ask what it means.

I quietly stuck out my tongue.