Chapter 135: 135 Time to move to the next step. For the first time in a while, I used magic to peek into Medea’s thoughts. I hadn’t needed to since the women around me had become so open, but I felt today’s Medea would be different. [I want to cum... I just lightly came, but... I want it stronger...♥] [I can feel the size and shape of his cock through my pussy, and it’s driving me crazy...] [Just rubbing my pussy feels so good... I should stop...But I can’t stop because I want more...♥] As expected from her pleasure- and conflict-ridden face, she was deeply torn inside. She was clearly hooked on the cock and pseudo-sex. But she was holding back with sheer willpower, thinking it wasn’t right. Her body was already desperate for greater pleasure, unable to contain itself. Her panties, soaked beyond dripping, showed just how much she was feeling and craving pleasure. ’Let’s see if I can take it up a notch.’ I gently rocked my hips while holding Medea. "Ahhh...! W-What are you...♥" "How’s it feel? Doesn’t it feel better rubbing like this?" "S-Stop... I don’t want to feel even better... Aaaahng...!" "You’re panting and cumming already, and you say that?" I gripped her ass tighter to keep her from escaping. In that state, I focused on rubbing her noticeably protruding clit through her panties. "Ahh...! Hng! Aang! Nghhh...♥" "How’s it feel? You were moving on your own before, but isn’t it thrilling to have someone else control the pleasure?" "Haa... Nghh... Haah... S-Stop... This really shouldn’t... Nghhh...♥" Medea writhed wildly in my arms. Her pussy, already at its limit with arousal, seemed unable to hold back any longer from this rubbing. ’Her reaction makes it feel like I’m really violating her.’ Well, it’s not that different, is it? I’m relentlessly stimulating her erogenous zones, just without penetration. "Ahh...! Hng...! Ohh... Ahh..." Medea kept twitching and moaning in distress. Clearly her body is enjoying every bit of the pleasure. I enjoyed her reactions, continuing to rub her pussy entrance with my cock. Her clit and pussy entrance were more than enough erogenous zones. It wouldn’t be surprising if Medea climaxed at any moment. "Ahh... Rubbing there... I don’t... Haqh... Stop..." "You like it there, huh? Can’t hold back when I grind my cock against it?" "I-I said I don’t... Ahh...Haa... Aah.." Suddenly, Medea tensed up and trembled intensely. From experience, I knew that was the sign of a woman about to climax. I didn’t miss the chance and moved quickly. "Ngh... I’m cumming... Nghhh...♥" Finally, Medea shuddered and climaxed. Her whole body stiffened, her toes curling like a baby’s. A reaction unique to a woman’s climax that she couldn’t hide, no matter how much she tried. Medea twitched wildly in my arms, half-lidded eyes. I could feel it directly through my body. ’Her pussy’s completely wrecked.’ Her pussy, climaxing, unleashed a flood. Her gray panties were soaked as if dipped in water. "Hoo... Hoo...♥" Was her first climax from a man’s cock that intense? Medea collapsed limply on top of me. It was a pretty intense orgasm, even without penetration. The recoil from holding back so long left Medea unable to recover or move easily. "Our Medea did great. I didn’t cum, but it felt good." "Ngh... Ngh...♥" Even in this state, her body seemed trained to react to praise. When I stroked her head, she trembled slightly again. "Up you go." I gently set Medea down beside me. Even then, she couldn’t move easily, lying face-down. It was as if she was trying to calm her ragged breathing, or maybe her body was completely drained. ’She held back that much, so it makes sense.’ I personally took off Medea’s panties. Whatever the case, keeping on such soaked panties was too much. Her large ass and thick thighs made it a bit tricky. The drenched panties even got caught on her protruding hips. Still, I managed to remove them and gave her some water to drink. Gulp, Gulp, Gulp Thirsty from sweating and her juices, Medea drank eagerly. I’d gotten so used to giving water to women in this state that I was skilled at it now. "Ha ..ha.. ha.." Only then did she regain some composure. Her dazed, foggy eyes slowly regained focus. She belatedly noticed the soaked panties on the floor and the wet bedsheets. "Ah..." "Coming to your senses?" "Yes, still a bit dazed, though." "How do you feel?" "...The worst." Medea got up from the bed. Naked, with her pussy wet and legs trembling from the afterglow of climax, she somehow managed to stand and put on her clothes. "Leaving already? You could rest a bit." "No, I’m fine. It’d be trouble if someone came. I want to wash up quickly." "There’s a shower in my room, you know?" "...I’ll pass. My room’s more comfortable." It was obvious she was hurrying to leave. I didn’t stop her and just watched quietly. "...Then, I’ll take my leave." With a bow, Medea left the room. Her legs were so shaky she looked like she might collapse on the way. "Wow, she really held back." She must’ve been dying to slide her panties aside and have sex. It’s impressive she left like that, holding back. ’An ordinary maid would’ve given in long ago. But then, if she were that kind of woman, I wouldn’t have put in this much effort.’ With someone like Medea, going with the flow or forcing things would backfire. You have to wait until she succumbs to her own desire and thirst. Above all, her restraint is due to her loyalty to Circe, her foster mother. Forcing that belief to crumble would only breed resentment toward me. "It’s close anyway." She’s already allowed pseudo-sex, just without penetration. Compared to the old Medea, that’s huge progress. Plus, now she knows the pleasure a man can give. She’ll never forget the climax she felt today. ’Time to move to the next step.’ Now it’s time to plan for the next step: a threesome. .... A|N: I’ll upload Medea pseudo sex illustrations on discord.