I Paired Up With a Woman From an Adventurer Matchmaking App, She Had Perfect Compatibility, But the Worst Personality. When Our Erotic Compatibility Exceeded 200%, She Became the Most Obedient Team Member at Night. - Chapter 6

“You made it so big! You must be getting turned on by my outfit!”

Cordelia couldn’t help but smile as she started stroking the c0ck she’d pulled out of my trousers.

“Ahhh… that feels good…!”

“Your p3nis is so hard and hot. Do you think I looked that good?”

Of course it is!
Cordelia, clad only in chainmail, was practically completely exposed. Although she was completely naked, the fact that I could see them through the mesh body armor created a rather obscene glimpse.
The sense of immorality of doing it in the middle of the dungeon also helped to get me incredibly excited.

“H-hey… is this really okay, here…? Just out of nowhere like this…!”

“What are you scared of, you’re a man! It’s fine, this is the floor boss’s room. Normal golems won’t come in.”

“B-but what about other adventurers…?”

“Even the deepest-diving adventurers should only be around the 20th floor by now. Do you think anyone ten floors above us could catch up so quickly?”

“T-that’s right… We’re way ahead of them…”

“Satisfied?”

Having completely silenced me, Cordelia resumed her rhythmic hand motions.
Despite having already ejaculated multiple times during our first sexual encounter last night, her handjob was now causing me to become incredibly hard.
Cordelia’s palm was smooth and soft, and it felt good to have her long fingers wrapped around me.

“Fufu. You really look like you’re enjoying it. Does it feel that good to have your p3nis touched?”

“…………”

“W-what’s with that face?”

Noticing my awkward expression, she glared at me sharply.

“You got a problem with me? You’re getting your p3nis touched.”

“……Um, can’t you do something about the way you say p3nis?”

“Huh? What else would it be?”

“It is a p3nis, but… it just sounds too clinical, too stiff, you know?”

“Then what do you want me to call it?”

“I don’t know exactly. Maybe just… d1ck?”

When I said that, Cordelia let out a bored “Hmm.”
Then, looking up at me with a sidelong glance, she murmured, “…Your d1ck?”
…Cordelia, the peerless beauty who could make anyone turn their head with just a glance.
Wearing nothing but a “naked chainmail” outfit that left little to the imagination, she leaned closer to my erect member and said, “Your d1ck.”
So… incredibly erotic!

“Oh my. It got even harder just because I said ‘your d1ck.'”

“Uh…”

“I don’t really understand it, but… does being called ‘your d1ck’ really turn you on that much? You’re practically a pervert!”

Even as she verbally teased me, Cordelia happily stroked my d1ck.

“Someone as perverted as you deserves this…”

Cordelia said, and then—

“Mmm… chup… slurp…”

“Aaaahhh…!? Cor-Cordelia…!?”

She had suddenly taken the tip of my c0ck into her mouth.

“Aaaah! C-Cordelia’s… sucking my c0ck?!”

“Haaah… nchu… chup… chup… chup…”

“A-ah… now she’s licking it… ugh… s-so good…!”

Cordelia was licking my c0ck.
And she was doing it with such relish, slowly dragging her tongue across it, making lewd, wet slurping sounds.
Occasionally, she would glance up at me with a smirk, clearly enjoying herself as she continued to suck.

“What’s wrong? You’re trembling so much just from having your c0ck licked? Is it really that good?”

“Of course it’s good…!”

Cordelia’s hands, lips, and tongue…
It was as if every part of her had been designed solely to pleasure my c0ck, each movement flawlessly crafted to maximize pleasure.
Her moist, trembling lips were soft, and her tongue, slick with saliva, wrapped around my c0ck in a way that felt indescribably good.
Every time she playfully traced the glans or frenulum with the tip of her tongue, a violent surge of pleasure shot through my entire body, like a lightning strike.

“Ugh… C-Cordelia… I’m going to…!”

“Oh? Are you about to cum already? So, it was that good, huh?”

Cordelia grinned smugly, then pressed her lips to the tip of my c0ck in a soft kiss.
Keeping her lips pressed there, she looked up at me and said…

“Hehe, it feels so good. I’m going to make you cum so hard.”

“C-Cordelia, talking while kissing my c0ck… Ugh… ugh… ugh… ugh…!”

The trembling of Cordelia’s lips against my c0ck acted as the trigger.
My c0ck could no longer restrain itself, erupting in a violent orgasm as if a dam had burst.
Squirrrrt! Squirrrrt! Squirrt!

“Ugh… uwaaaah… hah… hah… hah…!”

“Mmm… mfuu… mmm…!”

Cordelia, who had been kissing the tip of my c0ck, caught all the expelled semen in her mouth.
It was a long, drawn-out orgasm.
After squeezing out every last drop, Cordelia…

“…Mmm… gulp…”

…actually swallowed the semen whole.

“C-Cordelia…!? Y-you drank it…!?!”

“Hmph. That tastes awful.”

Cordelia frowned, flicking away the semen that had spilled from her lips with the tip of her little finger.

“…You looked like you were enjoying yourself so much when you came. It got me all worked up, and I ended up swallowing it. What are you going to do about it?”

“What am I supposed to do about it…?”

I looked down at Cordelia, still clad in her chainmail.
Her lips were stained with semen, but she remained practically naked. Despite having just climaxed, my c0ck showed no signs of shrinking.
I reached out to Cordelia, who was crouching before me, and opened my mouth.

“Then, as an apology, I’ll make you feel good this time.”

What would it feel like to embrace Cordelia while she was wrapped in her chainmail?
As I imagined it, my hand brushed against the flimsy garment that barely qualified as clothing.