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Taming The Villainesses

Chapter 36.1

Author: Michuri
updatedAt: 2025-06-18

[19] (EP-36.1) Pride Of The Beast #5

    036 – Pride Of The Beast #5

    Something soft and elastic touched the tip of my sensitive gIans.

    It could only be described as some kind of membrane.

    Maybe it was the h¥men?

    I heard that this was every man’s fantasy, since it signified a woman’s chastity. Wasn’t it something like that?

    Anyway.

    I had no experience in tearing the h¥men.

    However, the feeling on my gIans was certainly very pleasant. Elga, on the other hand, frowned more and more.

    “Eueu, eugeuk, euheu....”

    Did it still hurt? But she was wriggling in delight with her drenched vag?na, so it must be a complex mix of pleasure and pain.

    Seureureureureuk.

    Elga held onto the duvet of the bed as tightly as possible, like a child on a ride holding onto the seat belt for their dear life. This could only mean one thing.

    She had resolved herself to something.

    Therefore, I decided to pierce through Elga’s h¥men in one go. After all, it would not be good if she let go of this long-awaited resolution and changed her mind.

    “Elga-nim, I like you so much!”

    Sprinkling Elga’s ears with sweet nothings, I slowly moved my waist and hips forward, digging into her body.

    At the same time, Elga’s ?ussy was getting wider to accommodate my dic?.

    What would outsiders think of this situation? Elga, spreading her legs wide, was being pressed under by a feminine-looking man. Not to mention that her ?ussy was getting drilled deeper.

    Wouldn’t it look very lewd and obscene?

    It would have been nice if I was able to take pictures with a camera or something. This was, after all, a monumental first experience for both me and Elga.

    Jil-gok.

    “Euheut, I can’t. Hey, wait a minute... This, no. Heueu, heueut....”

    Was Elga scared of losing her h¥men?

    Perhaps she was shocked that the precious and protected chastity of the Young Lady of the Lioness Family was finally being tainted by a man. Either way, Elga suddenly chickened out and tried to stop me.

    Of course, such resistance was meaningless now! After all, my Angmar Maker was almost fully in.

    “Do not worry, I won’t be rough.”

    “That’s not what I meant.... Eueu, ang...!”

    My coc? then slowly came out of her tightly clinging vag?nal walls.

    “Eueuk, heueueu, eueueung....”

    At the same time, Elga gripped the sheets even more tightly.

    Her wide open legs twitched and convulsed, while her mouth echoed slight but sweet moans.

    Was she starting to feel more pleasure now that the pain of her torn h¥men had begun to fade?

    To begin with, Elga was a lewd girl who got wet with just the fella?io.

    “Elga-nim, let’s feel good together!”

    ... What kind of line was that? It was so da?n boring! Was this really the best I could come up with?

    Then again, Elga probably wasn’t even listening right now.

    “It feels like, eueut, eung, heueu, heueut. Eueu, heueut, eueu, ang...!”

    I slowly moved my dic? back and forth, tucking it into Elga’s ?ussy. The sound that came out of Elga’s mouth every time I did so was very pleasant to hear.

    Chalpak, chalpak, chalpak-.

    The collision between flesh and flesh created a vivid sound, one that I had never heard in my life. At the same time, the large ?reasts peeking out from Elga’s red dress caught my attention.

    Chulrong, chulrong.

    Every time I moved my waist, her chest would shake to the beat. Seeing this, I pulled her dress down so that I could get a better look, revealing her pink n?ppIes to the world.

    “I’ve longed for Elga-nim and we’ve finally become one. I’m really happy...”

    “Ang, haang, haang, ang, euheu, heueueueung, eueut, eueut, hang, haeu, aang...!”

    Elga didn’t seem to care that her chest was exposed. To think that I was worried, in many ways, as to how our first time would go.

    ... Was I surprisingly talented at this?

    “Heueu, heueuk, ha, haang, haeut.”

    Then, I saw Elga weeping. Was she crying from the pain of her torn h¥men? Was she saddened by the fact that she lost her virg?nity?

    I didn’t know.

    However, the tears and Elga’s vulnerable act, which contrasted her fierce personality, was so exciting and thrilling that I couldn’t stop pistoning!

    I leaned my upper body, as if embracing her, and clung myself to Elga.

    Her red dress felt like an obstruction. However, Elga’s warm and smooth body smelled indescribably good. It was, indeed, nice to hug.

    Edited by: faker

    [T/N: ADVANCED CHAPTERS are available (here)]

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