If You're Going to Sell Yourself, Sell It to Me - Side Story 6
The dress with a ribbon at the front was stripped off in an instant and fell to the floor.
The several layers of undergarments worn beneath met the same fate.
Georgiana shrank back as she glanced at the wide-open curtain.
“Locke!”
Even if it was dark outside and they were surrounded by open fields, the thought that someone might see them made her ears turn red.
“There’s no one to see. Even if someone did, it’s a passing train—they wouldn’t know who we are.”
Locke laughed mischievously as he kissed her shoulder.
“Who wouldn’t recognize the Vice President’s face on this continent?”
“They’ll just think it’s someone who looks like him.”
“You’re impossible!”
She snapped sharply, but all he did was kiss her exposed skin over and over, as if looking at a cute animal.
Her pale shoulders quickly turned flushed.
Frustrated at being at Locke’s mercy every time, Georgiana pouted—until an idea to fluster him popped into her head.
Lowering herself further, she knelt on the floor. From her new angle, she could see the bulge at the front of Locke’s pants.
With her small, pale hands, she slowly undid the buttons.
“W-what are you doing?”
As expected, Locke looked down at her, flustered.
“What do you think I’m doing?”
Smirking like a mischievous imp, Georgiana grabbed both his pants and underwear and pulled them down in one swift motion.
Thwack—his member sprang up and slapped against his lower abdomen.
Compared to the rest of his fair, pale skin, it was a stark, deep red.
Perhaps because of the thick veins running from the base to the large, fist-sized tip, it looked even more prominent—almost intimidatingly so.
Though she’d confidently undressed him, Georgiana began to regret it once it was fully exposed.
There was no way she could fit it all into her mouth.
But when she saw it twitch and leak precum just from her gaze, courage welled up inside her, and she cautiously reached out and wrapped her hand around it.
“Ugh…!”
Locke groaned immediately.
Georgiana looked up at him and began moving her hand back and forth. The warmth and smoothness of it pulsed against her palm.
It was so large, she could barely hold it with both hands—and yet it seemed to grow even bigger the more she touched it.
Watching it swell so taut it looked about to burst, she licked her lips and slowly took the tip into her mouth.
“G-Georgiana!”
His knees buckled.
Seeing this man—always confident, never shaken—have his eyes tremble, sent a rush of satisfaction through her.
Without breaking eye contact, Georgiana squeezed the shaft with both hands and opened her mouth as wide as she could.
Mmph…
Even just the tip made her jaw stretch painfully wide, saliva spilling from the corners of her mouth.
Her lips, nearing their limit, stretched tight as if about to tear at the edges.
Thankfully, the shaft was smooth—if it hadn’t been, she doubted she could’ve managed even this much.
She forced her tiny mouth to open as wide as possible to take him in.
But once inside, she didn’t know what to do.
Trying to avoid scraping him with her teeth, she rounded her lips as much as she could and began to bob her head. Still, she wasn’t sure she was doing it right.
Luckily, Locke’s deepening blue eyes told her just how aroused he was.
“Georgiana!”
Locke’s hips jolted suddenly.
His wandering hand gripped her head and thrust forward without warning.
“Mmgh!”
In an instant, his member was shoved to the back of her throat.
Damn…!
The moment Georgiana took him into her mouth, Locke felt something snap inside him.
Just seeing his length held in the mouth of this gentle, reserved woman—even naked, still so composed—nearly made him lose control.
Still, he couldn’t let himself climax that easily.
Locke bit the inside of his cheek to suppress the overwhelming sensation.
Her small lips bobbed up and down as she worked her way from the tip to the base.
Unable to take it anymore, he grabbed Georgiana’s head and began thrusting with his hips.
“Ah…”
He swallowed the curses trying to burst from his mouth and continued to pump into her.
“Mmgh… mmf.”
As the tip of his glans plunged deep just before her throat, Georgiana looked up at him with teary eyes.
Seeing her tear-dampened gaze, Locke moved even more roughly below.
The harder he thrust his hips down, the more silvery strings of saliva stretched around her flushed lips.
He only released her head when he was right on the verge of climax.
At the same time, he reached out and pulled the curtain shut.
Though he had joked earlier that no one would recognize them from outside, he had no intention of letting anyone see Georgiana like this.
Locke lifted Georgiana, who was still sitting on the floor, and laid her on the bed.
If he went in just like this, it felt like he’d finish too soon from being the only one excited—so he spread her legs wide and lowered his head between them.
Just like her nipples, the area below was a delicate pink.
Though recently it had darkened a little for some reason, it still carried a faint rosy hue.
He spread open the petal-like lips covering the area and immediately began licking her swollen clitoris with his tongue.
“Hnn!”
Georgiana arched her back with a shiver.
As he sucked the small nub into his mouth and lapped at it, her arms, floating in the air, wrapped around his head.
Locke gripped her slender waist firmly and thrust his tongue in deep.
His thick tongue burrowed into her, and her tight inner walls, already struggling to take him, tightened further as if trying to push him out.
Locke sharpened his tongue and focused on the spot she responded to most.
“Haa… ah…!”
The clear floral scent unique to Georgiana wafted from the juices streaming out.
The more he stirred inside her with his tongue, the stronger the fragrance grew.
As he thrust his tongue deep and drank the overflowing nectar with his nose buried in her folds, she moaned in desperation.
“Hnng… please… Locke.”
Georgiana pressed a hand to her mouth to muffle the moans that were about to burst out and pleaded with him.
She was asking him to stop, but he had no intention of granting that request.
Instead, Locke opened his mouth wider and sucked in her entire lower lips as if to devour them.
The more he drank from the well that wouldn’t dry up, the wetter it grew, filling his mouth.
Locke slurped noisily as he swallowed and continued to spear her insides with his tongue.
“Ah—uhn… hnn!”
Finally reaching climax, Georgiana let out a loud moan and clenched her whole body.
With every twitch of her trembling body, her juices gushed out in spurts, drenching his face.
Locke’s gaze darkened to the color of the deep sea.
He wiped his face with the back of his hand, tore off his shirt, and positioned himself between her legs.
Gripping her slim ankles with both hands, he hooked her legs over his shoulders.
From the height at which her hips were lifted, her fluttering entrance was completely exposed.
Locke pulled her hips toward him and drove his shaft into her opening.
Though she had just climaxed and was completely relaxed, her inner walls were still so tight they felt like they would crush him.
Haa.
A low groan slipped from his lips.
Locke slowly spread her walls as if carving a new path and buried himself inside.
He wanted to start thrusting right away, but he remembered the time her lips had swelled so much from roughness that they couldn’t do anything for days.
So he held back with sheer willpower and waited for her to adjust.
When he finally reached the entrance of her inner walls, he exhaled heavily and began to slowly roll his hips.
At the same time, he gently cupped one of her full breasts in his hand without hurting her.
“Hnn… Locke…”
Georgiana trembled and looked up at him with tear-filled eyes.
Seeing his own reflection in her clear green pupils filled him with deep satisfaction, and he began to move his hips in the opposite direction.
He pulled almost all the way out and then rammed back in, watching her trembling form, then plunged his length deep inside again.
Once the path was set, he couldn’t stop himself and began pounding her relentlessly.
His fragile grasp on reason shattered completely.
He leaned forward until her body was half-folded beneath him and drove in so deep that a bulge appeared beneath her navel.
“Ahh… ugh… hnn.”
Even as she cried out hoarsely, Locke kept driving into her with lightning speed.
It wasn’t long before his climax came rushing up.
Locke released a thick load of cum into her, filling her belly to the brim.