Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 129

[19] (EP-129.1) The Wise Queen #4

129 – The Wise Queen #4

Seureukseureuk.

Aira gripped her hands in the air and started rocking them. It looked like she was jerking off an imaginary pen¡s.

And that would be what was actually happening right now. Aira was holding my dicƙ with a ‘magic hand’, and pumping it up and down.

With my dicƙ being jerked by ‘nothing’, I could feel a tingling sensation traveling from my tailbone to the tip of my hairs.

To think that such a thing existed.

It could be said that my horizon of this new world was expanding in many ways...

“Are you feeling good? Your face is turning so red.”

“That’s-.”

To be honest, it felt good.

It was the same as extracting s£men from a stallion. Just purely getting the seeds out without any exchange of warmth nor touch.

Though, I couldn’t relax and fully enjoy the experience, as any wrong move could potentially rip my dicƙ off due to the telekinesis.

I should cuɱ quickly.

So, I sought visual stimuli to heighten the sensations and climax.

For a few minutes, I indulged myself with the image of Aira’s ƅreasts that were only covered by her underwear, or her slender and white thighs. It was really effective in pumping my blood.

“Ugh.”

Buryut, buryut, buryut.

Finally, with a convulsive spasm, I ejacuǀated. The force of it was so strong that it even reached Aira, who was sitting in mid-air, and got splattered with my s£men.

“It seems like you enjoyed it.”

Cheureureuk.

My s£men trickled down Aira’s pale face, chest, abdomen, and thighs. Only then did she release my pen¡s that she had been holding with her telekinetic hand.

A sense of relief washed over me, like I was freed from captivity. But there was also tension that’d been building up as to what Aira’s reaction might be from getting soiled by my s£men.

Aira looked down at her body soaked in white goo with indifferent eyes and commented.

“It’s stickier than expected.”

With a flick of her finger, the seeds sullying her body completely disappeared without a trace.

As if it was never there to begin with, it was impeccably clean.

“Well, I should wash up now.”

Meanwhile, Aira was acting nonchalant and undisturbed, which left me completely baffled.

* * *

I massaged Aira’s hair and lathered her body with soap, then rinsed her off with water.

It was akin to that of an artist sculpting a masterpiece, a sublime task that didn’t require any conversation or storytelling.

“.......”

“.......”

I just silently washed Aira, and she also just took me for granted like a machine or a servant.

I felt like she was intentionally not mentioning what just happened.

Now that I thought about it, Aira was always like this.

Even when I licked the soap off her body.

Or when she made me fųck her hand in my room.

She would always initiate something provocative, but once it was over, there was not a single word of mention, as if nothing had happened.

It felt awkward, almost deliberate.

As if she was trying to hide something.

‘But, hide what?’

Was there something Aira wanted to hide from me?

Aira’s languid voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

“It feels good to be clean.”

“You may catch a cold, please go into a warm blanket.”

After drying her hair, Aira draped ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) a white robe on her body and snuggled under the blanket. Judging from her yawning, she seemed sleepy.

“Theo.”

After an awkward silence, Aira suddenly said to me.

“Does the Queen have something to say?”