Rinka and Roa, who shared a room due to the availability of a vacant room at the cotton inn, decided to take different customers on the same day, and Rinka, who was wearing prostitute-like lingerie, was now with a senior adventurer. Sitting on the bed alongside Marx, who is a third-class adventurer which is rare in the city, she is talking cheerfully.
In the beginning, Rinka was nervous about her first prostitution, but she was overwhelmed by Marx's witty narration, which was unimaginable given his large frame, and within a few minutes, she was completely opening up to him.
With his well-groomed face, trained body that can be seen through his clothes, and an easygoing atmosphere, Marx's masculinity can be said to be ideal as a first-time customer. .
She shouldn't be picky if she's going to be held by various men as a prostitute from now on, but it's better to have a good start.
It's clear from looking at Roa, who was in the other side of the bed with a clearly dissatisfied expression on her face as she dealt with the guests.
"Are you curious about the other party?"
Marx looks into her face as if he noticed that her line of sight diverted for a moment.
Rinka is able to maintain her composure because she is used to seeing Arthur as a non-standard, but most women would be thrilled if Marx's manly appearance suddenly brought close to her face
"Huh? No. I'm glad Marx is the first customer. I'm sorry, I lost focus while we were talking."
"It's not like I'm angry. It would bother me as well if they were doing that next to me too, right?"
Marx hides his voice so that Roa and his guests can't hear him, and when he casually turns his gaze in that direction, he smiles bitterly.
Rinka also turned her gaze to Roa and the others again, and at the same time she returned her gaze to Marx, who met her eyes and he laughed with a small voice.
Marx gently puts his hand around Rinka's waist as they laugh together.
“And I’m honored to be Rinka-chan’s first partner. Rinka-chan is cute, so if the other men in the guild find out about you, they'll be jealous."
“Marx-san… I think you would say that to anyone.”
When Rinka looks at him jokingly, Marx also exaggerates and shrugs his shoulders.
"That's right! Do you think I look like such a frivolous man? Even though I only say that to girls who I think are really cute!"
"How many "girls you thought were really cute" are there?"
"It's a secret"
"You are frivolous after all~"
Marx was staring at the laughing Rinka with a gentle expression, but when Rinka's laughter subsided, he put his strength into his hand around her waist and stare straight at Rinka's eyes. t
Rinka finds his gaze in heat in the depths of his deep gray eyes that harbor intellect, and becomes immobile as if it caught the core of her body.
"If you can't understand me with words, should I show it with my action?"
With that said, she placed his hand on Rinka's chin, turned her over, and slowly brought his face closer.
She closes her eyes and accepts it as if it were normal for Rinka to do the same.
"……Nn"
A gentle kiss just to touch.
By the time I thought he touched me, he had already left, leaving only a faint lingering sound on her lips.
Rinka glares at Marcus as she gently traces her own lips with her finger.
"You’re used to it after all..."
"That would be so if I lived twice as long as you, right? Even Rinka-chan has a lot of experience, right?"
"That's...well..."
Rinka looks down after being poked where she doesn't want to be touched.
Marx's hand is placed on her cheek, and their lips are overlapped.
“Do I think I can become Rinka-chan’s number one?”
"...I won't know if it's just a kiss."
At Rinka's words, Marcus gets up from the bed and takes off his clothes.
"Waa... ♡"
A well-trained male body appeared from under his clothes.
Compared to Rinka, his body was a head and a half larger, covered with supple muscles, and at the center of it was a manly erect penis.
Rinka's eyes are captivated by Marx's confident expression and the body that matches it.
After taking off all his clothes, Marcus sits next to Rinka at a closer distance than before.
"What do you think? Can you say that it was the best thing you've ever seen?"
"I-I don't know about that..."
Rinka traces Marx's body with her palm while stuttering.
His big arms, thick chest, cracked abs and penis.
Rinka's gaze is glued to his strong body, and she wraps his cock with her palm as if lovingly caressing it.
Marx's size alone is one size larger than the average, but it's not the biggest thing Rinka has seen.
After all, Rinka has been held by dozens of men. Of course she had met a man with a bigger penis than Marx.
However, the shape of Marx's penis is too exquisite.
His bare-skinned glans is savagely bulky, yet its neck is tight.
And if you think that the whole body is thin because the neck is narrow, that's not the case.
It has a strong thickness from the base to the middle.
Considering that a penis that is too hard and too big, if it is too big, it can be painful for unfamiliar women, Marx's penis was ideal for a female.
In the end, the penis is only one factor in obtaining pleasure.
Even knowing that, Marx's penis was too attractive.
Yes, to the extent that Rinka's body ached to accept this male offspring in her womb as soon as possible.
"... I don't know, but if it's this cock... maybe I'll be convinced ♡"
The manly part of Marx jumped around timidly at the sweet voice that was embarrassed but filled with certain expectations.
Rinka was surprised by his cock suddenly rampaging in her hands, but she calmed it down with her delicate strength.
"Wow... you're acting violently. What happened all of a sudden?"
“Rinka-chan said cute things, so I wanted to do it so much. How about Rinka-chan?”
"Eh, me!? Eh, uh... I'm a prostitute, so... if Marx-san wants to..."
Even in such a situation, Rinka looked down as if she couldn't get rid of her embarrassment, and her voice became hoarse.
She still keeps her hand on the penis and continues to gently stimulate it.
She wants to have sex as soon as possible---It seems that Rinka's true intentions can be seen through, but Marx wants to tease this pretty girl.
His left hand is still around her waist, and with his free right hand she gently grabs Rinka's bountiful breasts and peers downcast into Rinka face.
"I want you to tell me what you want me to do, Rinka-chan, not me."
"Nn♡ Why, does... men want to make me say naughty things... Nnnya♡ I get it! I'll tell you... not my breasts♡"
When Marx loosens his teasing hand, Rinka casts her eyes down and reveals her true feelings.
"Just a little bit... just a little bit, I'm starting to want you to insert it..."
It was an answer that squeezed out her shame, but Marx was not satisfied.
With his smile still on his face, he pushes Rinka’s body and rolls her onto the bed.
She doesn't even know what happened.
“Hmm……♡ Chu♡ Nchu♡ Chu♡ Ree……♡ Mmmm♡ Jyurururu♡♡♡”
It's different from the kiss I just touched earlier. A rich kiss that could be called mating on the lips.
By intertwining our tongues and exchanging saliva, I felt as if she had become one with Marx.
“*Koku ♡ *Koku ♡ … puha ♡ … ugh, Marx-san’s kiss is too naughty …”
"Does it make you want to be 'a lot' instead of 'a little'?"
As Rinka swallows his manly saliva and raises her voice of protest, Marx grins like a successful child of mischief.
As per Marx's wishes, Rinka curls up to hold her hot body and turns her face away from Marx.
"I don't know..."
Marx deepens his smile at such a cute protest and brings his face close to Rinka's ear.
"Then I’ll do my best until you say so."
"~~~~♡ Do, do as you please...♡"
Her pussy overflowed with love nectar that even the thick bushes could not hide.
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