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EP.137 [Eugene Schneider Madly Sucks Jeanne’s Sweet Pussy.♥] 

"Hey...! Eugene, you pervert...! How can you just strip me like that...!" 

Glance! Glance! Glance! 

After teasing Jeanne, who was sitting on the rock, Eugene finally managed to pull down her lower garments. Jeanne, flustered by Eugene’s boldness, looked around nervously. 

‘Tsk... And yet, she’s even helping me undress her by slightly lifting her hips.’ 

But Eugene couldn’t help but be impressed by Jeanne’s sly moves. Since Jeanne was sitting on a rock, she knew it would be tricky for Eugene to take off her pants. So, while acting embarrassed and glancing around as if it was too indecent to do this outdoors, she subtly lifted her big butt to make it easier for Eugene to undress her. 

"Looking at Jeanne’s thighs like this makes them look even more delicious. They look like they might burst! These thighs squeezed my cock so hard, ahh..." 

Stroke...! Stroke...! Stroke...! Squeeze, squeeze, stroke...! 

"Y-you pervert... the way you talk..." 

With her pants about halfway off, Eugene caressed Jeanne’s firm, voluptuous thighs. He took his time, not pulling them off all at once, emphasizing Jeanne’s coy and mischievous behavior as he dominated her. 

Jeanne, sensing Eugene’s sly intentions, protested in frustration. 

"Show me your tits, Jeanne. I want to see your beautiful, big tits." 

Slide! Slide! Slide! 

"Y-you crazy bastard..." 

Fumble, fumble, fumble, 

So what are you going to do? Not have sex? All Jeanne could do was try to maintain her pride by hurling insults. But the immoral male, Eugene, knew this all too well and simply ignored her words and looks, doing as he pleased. 

Eugene finished taking off Jeanne’s pants and demanded to see her breasts. He gave orders and made Jeanne obey, creating a dynamic where she had to follow his commands. For someone like Jeanne, who reacts strongly, it’s best to regularly reinforce the hierarchy. 

As a result, Jeanne, following Eugene’s command, showed him her breasts and took off her top. Even as she continued to protest, it was all rather pitiful. 

"Wow~ Jeanne’s tits are really delicious-looking!" 

"Hnngh... so embarrassing..." 

She bent forward...! 

Eugene’s “training” was bold but not heartless. As long as she followed his lead, Eugene would reward her just as he had kissed Vivian. 

This time was no different. Even though Jeanne was frustrated, she still bared her breasts for him, and Eugene lavishly praised their beauty. 

Jeanne closed her eyes and blushed furiously, but she also straightened her back to show off her full, firm breasts even more, striking a sexy pose. It was just like Jeanne, the cat-like woman who secretly followed and spied. 

"Today I’m going to love you in a slightly more special way, Jeanne." 

By now, Eugene had also finished undressing. 

Thud! Thud! 

"W-what are you going to do...!" 

Then, as Jeanne, embarrassed, pressed her knees together to cover her crotch, Eugene grabbed her thighs. 

For reference, when Jeanne wears her leather combat suit, she doesn’t wear underwear. So she was pressing her thighs together to cover her pussy, and Eugene was trying to open them. 

"Get ready, I’m going to do something different." 

Spreaaad...! 

Just like parting a virgin forest, Eugene spread Jeanne’s thighs, exposing her shy womanhood to the world. 

"Hnnngh...! Hnnngh...!" 

Ssshhh...! 

Her face turned even redder as she closed her eyes and turned her head away. 

"!!!!!" 

But suddenly, her eyes flew open. 

"Smooooch...!" 

It was none other than Eugene’s pussy kiss. 

Eugene pushed his face between Jeanne’s thighs and pressed his mouth to her pussy, sucking on her shy womanhood. 

"Ahh...! Wh-what are you doing...!" 

A pussy kiss Jeanne, a woman of another world, was shocked. 

In this world of Gaia, macho culture is the norm. Even kissing during sex isn’t common among mercenaries. Doing so would get you teased among other macho mercenaries for being “whipped” by a woman. 

In such a culture, for a man to kiss a woman’s pussy? It was a shocking act. Jeanne knew this well, so she was startled to experience Eugene kissing her pussy. 

"What do you mean? I’m kissing my woman’s pussy is that wrong?" 

Eugene looked up at the flustered Jeanne as if it was nothing. 

Of course, Eugene had a modern mindset from his previous life. He had no reservations about pleasuring the woman he loved. 

"Hnnngh...! But, isn’t it weird for a man to do that to a woman’s... you know..." 

Eugene’s nonchalance was both a shock and a turn-on for Jeanne. Though she tried to rationalize the situation, her tone and gaze were full of excitement rather than rejection. 

‘Eugene really is different... Even with my sister, Elizabeth, and my mother, Eugene always had a warmth that other noblemen lacked. With Mina and Vivian too... Even now, it just feels that way... hnnngh...’ 

This is why Jeanne is so hopelessly in love with Eugene. As a child, he triggered her protective instincts, and he was always warm and not bound by macho culture. 

That trait was on full display in his pussy kiss. As a woman raised in macho culture, Jeanne was flustered but didn’t resist instead, she felt a huge catharsis. 

‘So cute, my Jeanne. She has such a warrior’s body, but she’s at a loss like this. In the end, she’s just a woman.’ 

Eugene read Jeanne’s state and felt satisfied. Everything was part of his intended storytelling. 

Seeing Jeanne, usually so tomboyish, now overwhelmed by his affection and acting like a pure woman, filled Eugene with pride. 

"A woman doing that to a man? Doing what, exactly? Smooch!" 

"Hnnngh!" 

Smooch!! 

Now, as a man who had taken the virginity of two women, Eugene got even bolder. Pretending not to understand Jeanne’s words, he once again kissed her pussy sweetly. Of course, he understood he was just playing dumb to tease her innocence. 

With another sweet pussy kiss, Jeanne made a crazy face and let out a feminine moan, her body shivering so hard her fine hairs stood on end. 

‘She’s just melting, isn’t she? I must seem so devoted right now. I’ve been saving this move just for today.’ 

Smirk...! 

At that moment, Jeanne’s pussy clenched reflexively. Eugene, with his face buried in her, felt it most clearly. 

Looking up at the overwhelmed Jeanne, Eugene smiled with deep satisfaction. 

Since regaining his memories from his past life, Eugene had begun to understand how the noblewomen around him felt about him. He’d known that if he ever did this for Jeanne, she’d go wild. 

But Eugene had intentionally held back until now. It was his secret weapon, reserved for the perfect moment. 

‘Now is the time. Jeanne’s mind is reeling from experiencing the harem for real, and she’s lost her confidence. I’ll fill her back up with this move.’ 

After watching Eugene and Vivian have sex, Jeanne was in shock. Seeing Eugene and Mina being affectionate, she was like a rain-soaked puppy. So Eugene had to restore her confidence as his main woman. His secret weapon: oral sex. 

"Say it, Jeanne. Smooch! Where am I kissing you? Smooch! Smooch! Smooch!" 

"Hnnngh...! Hngh...! S-stop asking weird questions...! Hngh! Stop it... hngh...!!" 

Twitch! Twitch! Tingle! Twitch! 

After the second pussy kiss, Eugene used his mouth even more boldly to love Jeanne’s pussy, skillfully using his secret move. 

Jeanne, now completely at his mercy, couldn’t bring herself to say the word “pussy,” desperately avoiding the question. But the overwhelming pleasure from Eugene’s kisses made her hips twitch uncontrollably. 

"Huuup...! It even smells good, really. Smooch! Smooch! Is this what your pussy smells like, Jeanne? Smooch!" 

Jeanne’s vivid reactions only encouraged Eugene to enjoy her even more, sniffing and kissing her pussy with abandon, just like Elizabeth had once buried her face in his damp underwear. 

"Ahh...! It smells, it smells... I’m sweaty... Hihi! Hngh! Don’t smell it... Eugene, please... hngh! Hngh!" 

Thud...! Thud..! 

When Eugene started sniffing her pussy, Jeanne looked like she was about to cry. 

How could he be so shameless? Doesn’t he know embarrassment? As a man in this world, he should be authoritative, but instead, he’s kissing and sniffing a woman’s pussy? 

And Jeanne, having walked all the way from Pangaea to the slums in leather armor in early summer, was drenched in sweat down there. Now, with Eugene kissing and sniffing her, she was desperate, grabbing his head to try to stop him. 

"I even like your sweat, Jeanne. Smooch! That’s no problem for me at all. Huuup! Smooch! Smooch! You’re insanely sexy and stimulating, Jeanne... Smooch! Smooch! Smooch! Khuuup!" 

Rub! Rub! Rub! 

Eugene went even wilder, sniffing and licking Jeanne’s sweat-soaked sweet pussy, even rubbing his face against her. He was truly going all out today.