Chapter 4 Secretary Sucks My Cock

’Ah, my cock’s getting hard.’

As the busty beauty’s hand touched me, my cock reacted immediately. Blood rushed in, and my partner stiffened like it’s made of rock.

’Even though she’s not doing it properly, it feels fucking amazing.’

It wasn’t like she was directly touching my cock or thrusting it into her pussy.

Just stroking it over my pants.

I’ve already had wild sex with women before.

Even so, her touch and this situation were pretty damn thrilling.

Maybe it was because it was over the pants that it felt even more electrifying, with a seductive edge to it.

Like how subtle teasing feels better than blatant exposure.

’Most of the time, you strip down before sex anyway.’

Plus, we were in a carriage and the fact that I was on my way to meet my wife made it feel even more intense.

It was like doing something forbidden or maybe it felt like I was already committing adultery.

Even for me, a woman openly rubbing my cock to seduce me was a first.

"Mmm, it’s getting bigger. As expected, a man’s cock is honest."

By now, my cock was proudly showing off its majesty. Mine’s pretty big, so it felt quite tight inside my pants.

Then Medea stopped stroking my cock.

Squeeze!

"Ugh!"

Instead, she gripped it tightly with her small hand. Not stopping there, she started kneading it over my pants.

Under the stimulation of the beauty’s hand, my cock grew to its limit. It stood so erect it was practically visible through my pants.

"You look uncomfortable."

Medea unzipped my pants.

Even while doing this, she maintained a cold tone and expression, as if she had no interest in men.

Yet her touch was careful, like handling a baby.

My erect cock sprang out.

Flinch.

Medea’s shoulder trembled for a moment.

My cock is quite a bit bigger than average, after all.

I could sense her surprise even behind that expressionless face.

"...It’s quite large."

Her hand firmly grasped my cock as she sized up my cock. Then, she began moving it up and down, stimulating me.

’Oh, this is pretty damn good.’

I hadn’t expected much from such a cold, rigid woman. But her handjob felt better than I’d imagined

Or maybe it was exactly because of that contrast that it felt so good.

"Does it hurt?"

"No, it feels good."

She stroked my cock with just the right pressure.

Who would’ve thought I’d get this kind of service on the way?

"But why are you really doing this?"

"You’re a guest and groom of the witch clan. We can’t let such a person feel uncomfortable."

So she’s giving me a handjob for that reason?

I’m not complaining since it feels good, but still.

"We’re almost there, so I’ll make you cum quickly."

Medea’s hand moved faster. As she stimulated from the tip to the glans with her thumb, pleasure surged through me.

"...Strange."

But Medea didn’t seem satisfied with that.

"There’s no sign of you cumming."

"My stamina’s pretty good."

I’ve had sex plenty of times. Even though it feels good, a handjob alone won’t make me cum easily.

Plus, I’m holding back a bit to enjoy this situation more.

"The situation and visual stimulation matter too. Just physical stimulation usually isn’t enough to make me cum you know."

"...Is that so?"

Medea nodded after a moment of thought.

She stood up and took off her black jacket.

Her hands moved to the buttons of her shirt.

Pop, pop, pop.

Without hesitation, she unbuttoned them all.

Her national-treasure-level breasts, previously confined by the tight shirt, were revealed.

"Will this do?"

Medea spread her shirt wide open for a clear view.

’Her breasts are bigger than her damn head.’

They looked firm and soft at the same time, top-tier quality.

They seemed ready to spill out of her black bra any second.

Below them, a well-toned abdomen and sexy waist. Curving down to her hips in a perfect line.

Her face was expressionless, yet her body was built to drive any sane men wild.

"...It seems to be working."

Seeing that body, my cock, already serviced, twitched eagerly.

My instincts screamed to grab those massive tits and unload my cum upon them.

"Then I’ll continue like this."

"...Could you use your mouth too?"

"You mean fellatio. Of course, I’ve been trained in that as well."

Medea’s stiff hand grabbed my leaking cock.

"Would using my mouth make it easier for you to cum?"

"Yeah, probably..."

"Then I’ll do it."

Like a robot, Medea opened her mouth without hesitation.

She tucked her hair behind her ear.

Her pretty face slowly lowered upon my spear.

Careful not to let her teeth touch, she took my glans into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

’Holy shit.’

Maybe because my cock was already sensitive from the handjob or maybe because a witch with a smoking-hot body was sucking me off.

The pleasure was beyond imagination.

"Slurp... smack... suck... slurp!"

The sound of her sucking my cock filled the cramped carriage.

’This feels fucking incredible.’

A witch whose magical prowess far surpasses mine.

A beauty no other man has likely even seen, let alone touched, is giving me a blowjob.

I’ve fucked plenty of women, but most were of lower status than me.

As the son of a lord, there weren’t many women above me to begin with.

In that sense, having a witch like this suck my cock was thrilling beyond mere physical pleasure.

"Slurp, smack... suck... mmm..."

Her blowjob skills were no joke either.

She swallowed my shaft with her entire mouth.

When her tongue flicked my glans, I nearly came on the spot.

’Come to think of it, isn’t this the perfect time for that magic?’

A spell that only works on long-lived species. I decided to test my ancestor’s secret technique.

As I cast the spell, I began to faintly hear the thoughts of the witch sucking my cock.

[His cock is so big, it’s not easy to suck.]

[How do I make this man cum?]

[It keeps twitching when I focus here, so he must like it.]

I could read the thoughts of the witch, who was diligently sucking my cock with the sole intent of making me cum.

’It’s not like I can fully read her mind. It’s more like catching glimpses of her subconscious thoughts.’

I’d thought this magic was pretty useless.

But getting a blowjob from a witch like this changed my mind.

’This is way more badass than I thought. Thank you, ancestor.’

Reading minds was just a part of this magic.

With effort, I could even easily seduce long-lived women.

"Can I touch your breasts? I think that’d make me cum faster."

"No. The man who’s to marry the Great Witch shouldn’t touch another witch first."

I asked just in case, but she shot me down instantly.

But a handjob and blowjob are fine?

’I don’t get her standards.’

I wanted to test this magic on this cold woman. No, beyond that, I just wanted to grope those amazing tits.

"...Instead, I’ll show you my bare breasts, so please bear with that."

Medea unhooked her bra.

Jiggle!

Her massive breasts bounced free.

They looked soft, like dough and nipples are like ripe cherries.

’Holy fuck.’

Their shape and size were flawless.

’And I’m supposed to just look at these without touching?’

What kind of torture is this?

"Slurp! Suck! Smack!"

Regardless, the visual effect was undeniable. The urge to cum, which had been building, reached its peak.

My hips bucked with the sensation of her sucking my cock.

’This is one hell of a blowjob.’

Can that bastard who exiled me even imagine this?

A haughty witch, who’d never show her skin to anyone, is clinging to my cock, giving me a blowjob.

’I might be the only man in human history to get a blowjob from a witch.’

I should thank that bastard for this.

Maybe I’ll send him four NTR videos of his wife instead of three.

"Medea, I’m about to..."

As I savored the blowjob, the urge to cum surged.

Before I could finish, Medea took my cock even deeper into her mouth.

’Oh, damn.’

She’s going to take it in her mouth?

No reason to refuse that.

I let loose and unleashed my cum.

Gush! Gush! Splurt!!!

An intense, prolonged ejaculation that I could feel.

Medea slowly moved her mouth, taking in all my cum.

’Fuck, this is amazing.’

A top-tier beauty swallowing all my cum like that. I pulled out after she cleaned my cock with her mouth until the end.

"Hoo."

Medea licked her lips, savoring the taste slightly.

"...It’s not as bad as I thought. The books said it would be fishy."

That sparked a question.

"...Books?"

"I studied diligently. Is there a problem?"

"No, so you’ve never actually..."

"This was my first time."

"What?"

"So please forgive me if I was a bit clumsy."

Medea bowed slightly in apology.

"I’ve never met a man before, so it’s only natural."

So...she touched my cock, sucked it, and showed me her breasts.

’And she’s a virgin?’

I’m the first guy she’s done a handjob and blowjob for?

"So you learned all that from a book?"

"I’m your dedicated secretary. It’s only natural to prepare by studying men."

Medea said it like it was obvious.

"The witch clan has no contact with outsiders, especially men. Naturally, all witches are ignorant about men. Please keep that in mind."

"...I see."

That’s some interesting information.

Not only are witches inexperienced with men, but the woman who just sucked my cock is a virgin.

’This clan is more interesting than I thought.’

A clan with lifespans of centuries, completely devoid of men.

That means every witch in the clan is a virgin.

’They don’t even need sex to begin with.’

Witches create daughters through magic to continue their lineage.

Suddenly becoming the husband of the Great Witch makes me a rare case in their history.

’Anyway, that’s some damn good info.’

All witches are virgins.

That means Medea’s mouth virginity and pussy virginity could be mine too.

’...Though the idea of taking virginity of an old hag’s over 300 years old is horrifying.’

If only that part could be solved, it’d be perfect.

"We’re almost at our territory."

Medea, checking the time, said.

"Our domain strictly controls human entry."

"I’m the first to enter, right?"

"Yes. And once you’re in, you can’t leave."

Medea said with a slightly cold tone.

It’s like she’s telling me not to even think about leaving.

’No fuck way, I’m definitely escaping.’

I’ll find a way out, reclaim my family, and get revenge on my brother, no matter what it takes.

To do that, I need to get close to the witches and learn their magic.

By any means necessary.