103. Skin. Fat. Body temperature.
Skin. Fat. Temperature.
Names of things that do not exist in the VR world.
Christmas dawn.
If there is anything that has changed since kissing Doa, it is that.
The Doa before my eyes was no longer Luca, belonging to the sacrosanct area.
I desperately wanted Doa in reality.
Even her short VR date after her broadcast ended made her intense desire for her even stronger.
Doa asks me to kiss her cheek, not the character in VR.
When he even pulled my cheek, asking me to kiss him first, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“You sleep here today.”
If it were me in the past, it was a comment I would never have made.
But what changed me like this.
Kim Do-ah.
It was all her fault.
“Uh… Ah…”
Doa’s skin turns bright red.
The hand that was pushing me no longer had any strength.
I brought my lips towards her face once again and kissed her as my instincts guided me.
As I gently pushed her tongue inside her, her mouth accepted me as if she had been waiting.
Now we exchange saliva so thickly that we cannot tell whose mouth it came from.
I had a feeling that it was time to move on to the next phase.
“Burr.”
But this is my first time.
Even if you have seen a lot of things like cancer, the reality is something else.
After swallowing her saliva, I handed her a notice that was not her notice.
“…I’ll take it off.”
Instead of answering, Doa nodded her head very faintly.
Her hands went down and grabbed the hem of Doa’s soft knit.
A top that slowly rolls upward.
A pure white waist line was revealed, and short fluffs remained where her knit had passed.
What finally appeared was light pink underwear that closely resembled Luca’s signature color.
Doa was embarrassed and tried to cover her breasts with her arms.
The moment when he was overflowing with manly lust and desperately wanted to grab the back of her neck.
Doa’s index finger blocked my face.
“…I have to do this.”
She protested something to me in her crawling voice.
“…Huh?”
“It’s strange that I’m the only one taking it off… So I should do the same…”
Actually, I thought it was not that big of a deal for a man to expose his upper body, but why?
At this moment, I also felt like my face was heating up.
“Ah… That’s right…”
I slowly turned my head and took off the T-shirt I was wearing while kneeling again and threw it toward the chair.
Doa and I, half naked.
As I slowly lowered my posture and laid my body on top of the other, I felt like I was going to faint from a sensation I had never felt before in my life.
Of course, there may be some areas that stand out a little more because it is cold, but sharing body heat means.
Unique yet tickling texture.
Isn’t Doa’s body actually made of pudding?
The hand that was running up her spine was the destination she had longed to reach.
The seal had already been lifted.
I thought she was going to refuse, but Doa calmly allowed me to pull down the bra strap.
Now, the only thing covering her shameful area is her two hands.
And my hands helplessly broke down even her last resistance.
“Ugh…!”
When I lightly bit her light pink nipple, a strange moan escaped Doa’s mouth.
She must have hated herself like that and started covering her mouth with her fingers.
“Ah… Ugh…”
A state in which one could only hear sounds without being able to see facial expressions.
On the contrary, the structure was driving people even more crazy.
I was massaging her breasts, which were softer than pudding, with my right hand and caressing her nipples, then raised my body and checked her face.
I must have lost some of my strength, my pupils were weak and my breathing was also uneven.
“…Doya.”
I look down at her, using her arms as support.
After calling my name, Doa seemed to have come to her senses and made eye contact with me.
“Oh… Dad…”
Prey that does not refuse to be eaten.
I thought that was a perfectly fitting expression.
My lower abdomen, which had already swollen to the point of pain, was eagerly sending signals that it wanted to get comfortable.
“…I want to do the same thing.”
I repeat exactly what Doa said to me a little while ago.
As I brought my hand to her waist, Doa shivered, as if she had realized what I meant.
“…Are you going to be okay?”
This is her final warning from me to her.
This was her last chance to stop me.
I look at her blankly, wanting to hear her answer clearly.
Doa tried to avoid my gaze because she felt uncomfortable, but her mouth gave an answer that contradicted her attitude.
“…Yes.”
Having confirmed that this was all Doa’s bad from beginning to end, I unbuttoned her pants without hesitation.
Pants falling down with a slurping sound.
Inside the baggy trunk panties, the contents that were not loose were standing stiffly.
“…Shall I take it off?”
Doa didn’t like that, so she slowly pulled down her pants with her hands.
Doa’s skin seemed to get whiter on the inside, but her thighs were so white that they reminded her of a vampire who had barely seen the light of day.
The only piece of fabric protecting her body was her pink panties, which had lost their pair.
The bra that was already part of a set was lying around on the floor somewhere.
Her eyes were closed and her lips were folded, but underneath them, even more raunchy Dukes were coming and going.
I trembled as Doa’s hand moved to my panties.
The feeling of that small hand caressing my area gave me a dizzying sensation that was on a different level from when I did it myself.
“Oppa…”
When I parted my lips for a moment, Doa continued to call to me like a baby bird looking for its mother.
And my hands go deeper into her…
The last piece of cloth covering our bodies disappeared under the blanket.
When I got up, the place I was heading to was her lower lip, which no one had ever explored.
Unable to overcome her embarrassment, Doa covered her face with both hands.
My first impression of encountering her secret flesh was…
It felt beautiful.
Doa’s body only exists in white and light pink?
Except for the fur that is densely placed on her vagina, Doa is clearly composed of two colors.
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Her back trembled as I touched her vagina with my tongue sticking out.
Reaction like a child getting tickled.
There was no word to stop, so I left a deep kiss on her lower mouth.
The genitals of the woman I was seeing in person for the first time slowly began to retain moisture, perhaps in resonance with my tongue.
At some point, liquids other than my saliva began to be secreted, and soon they began to leave blurry stains on the bed sheets.
“Haa…”
Just when I thought the preliminary work was complete, she raised her head and Doa immediately wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and pulled me in with her fierce gravity.
Bodies that naturally overlap.
And now there was not even a thin layer between us.
Doa’s vagina touches the tip of her highly sensitive glans.
It felt like the sticky, erotic liquid kept beckoning me to insert it.
Doa constantly moved her lips.
Now was the moment when I really put pressure on her lower abdomen to insert it.
“…Condom.”
Doa, who had been passive the whole time, raised her body with her messy hair.
“You have to wear a condom.”
She got off her bed, opened her purse, took out a plastic bag identical to the one she had left at our house before, and handed it to me.
The back of her that became visible in the process was truly amazing.
Luca had a naughty side that she could never give him.
Her light brown hair falling over her pure white naked body, and her buttocks sticking out beneath it.
Instinct paralyzed my thinking and led me to action.
“Oppa?”
When I grabbed her buttocks without warning, Doa looked up at me with her shocked face.
Pieces of plastic falling to the floor at the same time.
As he pulled her waist with one of his arms and kissed her lips, Doa let out a meowing sound and closed her eyes again.
“Why do you have to wear a nose condom?”
Doa lowered her head as if she didn’t understand my actions.
I bent down to pick up the condom, opened the package, and placed it on my hardened object.
“…Because it’s pretty.”
If you were looking for a reason, that was all I could say.
Doah’s naked body was actually much prettier than I had imagined, so I was able to say the cringe-worthy words with sincerity.
“I did it because you were so pretty.”
“Ugh… Ugh… Ah…”
Doa, who was making an incomprehensible sound, gently grabbed my wrist and led me back to the bed.
“…Because I’m scared.”
She turned off the lights in all her rooms and whispered in the dark.
“You have to do it gently.”
Doa had no idea.
I can see how much that request drives men crazy.
