How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World[part1]

Chapter 112: Deep Night at the Mansion (1) r-18

"Haa!"

When Isaac grabbed her chest with a sudden jerk, Marie let out a scream. With this action alone, her lower body shuddered and he had no choice but to contort her body.

Meanwhile, Isaac also inwardly admired the feel of a woman's bare chest, which he had never touched before. It was soft and plump enough to fit into one hand.

Moreover, when he squeezed it firmly, white flesh spilled out from between his fingers, making it all the more erotic. She was so excited that her pink nipples stood erect.

He realized that he truly desired this woman. Isaac buried his face in Marie's neck and began to lick her white skin. At the same time, he teased her nipple with his fingers.

"Huh...!"

Marie struggled to suppress her moans, but it was all in vain. Her body had already surrendered to pleasure, as she had learned about sex from her family and had a strong interest in it. She sometimes took care of her desires herself.

But to be touched by someone else, especially a man whom she loves, was a different story altogether.

Each touch of his hands sent a jolt of electricity through her body, and lightning seemed to flash across her mind. Whether her body was this sensitive or Isaac was just skilled at kissing, Marie was experiencing pleasure like she never had before.

As Isaac slowly pulled away from her neck and chest, Marie looked at him with a questioning expression as the pleasure she had grown accustomed to suddenly disappeared.

Isaac also gazed down at Marie, her white hair scattered like snowflakes and her exposed breast slightly drooping under gravity. But above all, it was her expression that excited him even more as Marie looked at him with half-opened eyes.

Feeling the hardness of himself, he quietly asked Marie.

"Marie... Can I take it off?"

Marie, who was breathing heavily, turned her head slightly at Isaac's question. After hesitating for a moment, she replied in a voice as small as a passing ant.

"You can take it off."

It was a very brief response, but it rang clearly in Isaac's ears. With that, Isaac swallowed his saliva and slowly reached out his hand.

It wasn't the dress strap that had already slipped down, but the one still hanging on Marie's shoulder. After grabbing the strap, he slowly pulled it down, revealing her bare shoulder.

"Umm..."

When Marie's dress was removed and her chest was completely exposed, she seemed embarrassed and covered it with both hands. But when the dress was completely removed, she carefully covered her modesty with one arm over her chest and the other over her private area.

Finally, Isaac removed Marie's evening dress and admired her body, which had not a single blemish.

Smooth and snow-white skin. A voluptuous chest that even though it was covered by one arm, some flesh still overflowed. A seductive curve of the hips under the slender waist.

Marie's naked body was so beautiful and sexy that she could be called a snow white goddess.

"... You weren't wearing any underwear either."

Usually, even when wearing an evening dress, people wear underwear. But Marie was completely naked inside her evening dress.

Isaac took a deep breath at Marie's seduction and, for a moment, looked at her shyly before opening his mouth with a trembling voice.