GILF Hunter

Chapter 508: 508 Why so excited for a kiss?

Ian and Airi’s lips, which had parted slightly, overlapped again.

After pressing tightly together, a small groan leaked through the brief gap between their lips.

The sticky, squelching sound of their tongues intertwining echoed.

Frenda, who was lying right next to Ian, could hear those vivid sounds clearly.

With her face frozen in shock, Frenda blankly watched the scene unfolding before her eyes.

Gulp...

Frenda swallowed hard. It was such an overwhelming scene that she did so unconsciously.

Of course, Frenda had experience kissing Ian as well. But it wasn’t to this extent.

What they did last time required a fair amount of courage... but compared to what was happening now, it seemed several levels lower.

It was such an incredibly aggressive kiss. She was amazed that a kiss could be performed so intensely.

’Haah... mngh.’

Ian and Airi were completely immersed in the act, paying no mind to Frenda.

Well... that’s because the two of them likely thought Frenda was asleep.

Frenda, who happened to wake up first, had found Ian lying next to her and was staring at his face.

In the midst of that, Ian suddenly woke up, so she panicked and pretended to be asleep...

That must be why the two of them were engaging in such bold behavior right next to her. Normally, Frenda would have continued to pretend to sleep so as not to make the atmosphere awkward.

But...

Frenda, who had been quietly watching them kiss with her eyes slightly open, swallowed her saliva.

A sticky desire to try that herself began to bloom in her heart.

And she wasn’t the only one who felt it.

The Elf, stimulated by the intense desire flowing into her, asked Frenda in a voice full of pathetic disbelief.

- Why are you getting so excited over such an action?

’...?’

Frenda’s confusion.

That seemed to be enough of an answer for the Elf, who continued without waiting for a reply.

- Humans have a strange culture. Isn’t it just simply touching lips? I understand reproductive instincts... but what meaning is there in such an act?

’...’

Only after hearing that did Frenda realize that the Elf did not have a culture of kissing like this.

Does that mean... this Elf has never even kissed once?

...In other words, this Elf’s romantic experience was much lower than Frenda’s.

To not understand how heart-pounding, fluttering, and pleasant this act was. Frenda decided to ignore all of the Elf’s advice regarding sex or romance from now on.

And... she had reached her limit of patience.

Frenda, who had only been watching them, boldly clung to Ian’s side.

If she were in her right mind, she wouldn’t have dreamt of intruding on such a scene, but perhaps the influence of the alcohol played a part.

Frenda tugged firmly on the hem of Ian’s clothes from behind.

She felt Ian flinch, and before long, the kiss between Ian and Airi stopped.

The lips that had been stuck together for a long time finally parted... and Ian’s gaze turned toward Frenda.

As expected, Ian seemed slightly surprised, as if he had really thought Frenda was sleeping.

’Excuse me, I... too.’

Frenda said that as she begged Ian for a kiss.

It was sudden, but their lips overlapped quite naturally.

As the turn passed to Frenda, Airi, whose turn had been snatched away, let out a sigh of regret.

Waiting for her turn to come again, she held onto Ian’s arm and pleasured herself. There was no choice but to do so to calm her burning body.

’Mngh... haah.’

Airi’s soft groans leaked out from behind Ian’s turned head.

Meanwhile, Frenda, who had quickly pressed her lips against his, extended her tongue. Their lips met softly, and their tongues instantly became entangled.

Was it because she had seen the two of them just now and realized there was something more than what she had known before?

Normally she would have been satisfied with just this. But Frenda felt that something was lacking.

Frenda clung more boldly, recalling the scene of the two she had seen just moments ago.

Ian also accepted her movements more actively, as if he knew what Frenda wanted.

- Haah. What is with priests these days.... They can’t control their desires at all.

The Elf’s voice kept echoing in Frenda’s head, but she ignored the voice of the Elf complaining about the strange emotions flowing in.

After all, wasn’t she a novice in love who hadn’t even kissed? She had no right to give advice in this situation.

It was a mood-killing sound, but she had grown somewhat used to the voice. To Frenda, who was completely focused on the kiss, it didn’t matter much.

Then, Ian felt someone pulling on his other arm.

A somewhat dissatisfied movement. He could tell who it was without even turning his head to check.

It was Airi’s urging, her face no doubt wearing a pout.

However... Frenda was clinging so tightly now that it was hard to pull away. Moreover, Airi had been doing it for quite a while until just now. Strictly speaking, it was still Frenda’s turn.

Instead, Ian slid his fingers inside Airi.

’Ah...!’

The place was already soaking wet.

As his fingers slowly dug deeper inside, a loud groan escaped Airi’s mouth.

That voice reached Frenda’s ears clearly.

A voice that sounded incredibly... good. Hearing that sound, Frenda also instinctively felt a throb in her stomach.

In the end, Frenda couldn’t stand it, so she pulled her lips away slightly and whispered to Ian.

’Please... do it for me too.’

She couldn’t say she didn’t want to experience that herself... but of course, she couldn’t demand that much.

At the very least, she had to wait until after the wedding ceremony.

Ian must have had the same thought, as he reached out his free hand and placed it on Frenda’s stomach.

As soon as his fingers touched her, the memory of that time returned, and Frenda reflexively curled her body.

The fingers touching her skin moved with very little pressure, slowly gliding over Frenda’s skin as if tickling her.

As Ian’s slowly moving fingers reached the area where that place was, Frenda’s body twitched reflexively.

’Ugh, aaht....’

Frenda tried to kiss him again, but she eventually had to give up because she was struggling to breathe due to the continuous groans.

Frenda hugged Ian’s arm tightly and buried her face.

Whenever Ian’s two hands moved to target the weak spots of the two people lying on either side, their groans flowed out simultaneously as if they had timed it.

The pressure pushed in by his fingertips flowed through the skin and tickled the inside of their bellies.

Frenda’s womb, being stimulated through her skin, reached its limit in an instant.

Frenda sensed that the sensation from before was coming and curled up.

As she twitched while hugging Ian’s arm, an urgent voice echoed in her head.

- Wait, wait...! You’re too weak to stimulation! Just by touching the stomach, what on earth is happening to...!

’Uhh, haang....’

- Uwut... don’t just stay so defenseless, try to hold it in a bit more!

This time, Frenda had no choice but to ask what on earth she was talking about.

Of course, Frenda’s mouth could not speak directly as she was groaning. She only thought it in her heart.

Telling her to hold it in. This was an instinctive thing that couldn’t be done...

Before Frenda could even finish those thoughts, something huge surged from deep inside her belly.

The spark that rose from her aching stomach spread out, and pleasure flared up instantly like oil catching fire.

A place that a virgin should never normally be able to feel. An unknown climax forced awake by stimulating a spot no one’s hand had reached yet.

And almost at the same time, there was a similar reaction from Airi’s side.

As Ian’s finger, which had dug deep inside, stimulated Airi’s weak spot, Airi’s waist arched violently.

It was the most pleasurable spot, but it was too deep for Airi’s small fingers to reach. It was a place she couldn’t touch when doing it alone if Ian didn’t do it for her.

Stabbed in that spot, Airi twitched while clutching Ian’s arm tightly.

Ultimately, Frenda went first.

And almost simultaneously, Airi’s groan was heard.

Both of their waists twitched and arched greatly.

As the sensation of climax swept through Frenda’s head, that intense emotion flowed through the connection. It was a surge of unfamiliar emotions she had never experienced before.

- Nghook...!

...It might have been her imagination. But Frenda felt like she heard the Elf’s voice say that.