Making her Squirt

"P-pleasure touch?" Ynell said, still kneeling on the floor with tingles running through her body. "I know a lot of magic, but I've never heard of anything like it. Where did you learn this spell?"

Almond blinked at the woman, unsure of what to say.

So there's magic in this world? Perhaps this ability is a part of some strange class.

For now, he knew that he would have to act. After all, he couldn't tell her that he came from another world, lest he was marked as some sort of heretic.

"I'm not sure. The power developed after I became an adult." He responded with an answer that made sense to him.

Ynell knelt there, dirty thoughts running through her head.

With this power, what could this man possibly be capable of? He could have any woman he wants!

Suddenly, a feral desire took over her.

This inn is going to be famous. Women will run to it, desperate to feel his touch.

I have to be the first to experience it fully!

Ynell pushed herself to her feet and stared up into the man's brown eyes.

"You seem just as surprised by the ability as I am. M-maybe you can try it out on me, and see how it works?"

The request was balsy, but Ynell hardly cared. Such pleasure was able to make a woman abandon her morals.

Almond expression remained unchanged as he looked at her wanting face.

A poor excuse, but I won't complain. I also want to know how this power works.

He held out his hand once again for her to take, and as she spotted it, her eyes seemed to light up with an expression that he was unsure of.

All he knew was that she wanted him.

"Not here," Almond responded calmly. "There's a room in the back."

His hand... I'm going to get to touch him again!

Ynell hesitantly reached out to take his hand, bracing herself for the wave of pleasure that was about to take over her.

But even that didn't work. As soon as she came into skin contact with him, her legs became jelly. With every step they took towards the door at the other side of the inn, she felt the wetness between her thighs becoming more severe.

Her nipples became sensitive, as they rubbed against the material of her clothing. She desperately wanted to rub at them.

By the time she reached the door, she felt like a mess. A drop ran down her inner thigh, unable to contain itself.

Once inside the room, Almond let go of her hand, causing her to let out a deep breath that she had never known she was even holding.

Almond made his way over to the bed and sat down. The whole time, he gazed at Ynell with his piercing brown eyes, making her feel self-conscious about her pathetic state.

Then, he patted his hands on his lap.

"Take a seat." He ordered like he had no doubt she would listen.

Ynell wanted to grow angry at his blunt confidence, but she found that she couldn't. Not only was this Innkeeper's demeanour alluring, but he was also capable of bringing her to the brink of orgasm just by touching her hand.

But what is he going to do to me?

Ynell walked over to him with shaky steps, doing as he said.

First, she lifted her skirt just high enough to reveal her smooth white thighs, and then she straddled her legs around him.

She sat facing him. Stomach to stomach. Chest to chest. As she did, the pleasure that she felt grew even more intense.

It felt unbearable, as though her body wanted to release her fluids like a fountain. But she endured it.

That was until he rested his hands on her soft ass.

For Almond, she felt incredible. Due to the thin fabrics, it felt as though he was groping at her naked cheeks. Spreading them apart like he was playing with dough.

For Ynell, however, she couldn't contain the pleasure anymore.

As she felt her ass being toyed with, a feeling of pure pleasure grew rapidly in her stomach before quickly making its way to her lower region.

Then she let out a quivered scream of pure joy.

A sparkling liquid shot from her pussy, squirting through her dress and drenching Almond's apron in its loveliness. He hardly cared, instead savouring the moment.

Only after she had finished emptying herself did he remove his hands from her soft ass, and softly lift her onto the bed to rest.

The woman had passed out, unconscious after climaxing.

So this is the extent of this ability. He thought to himself as he removed his wet apron.

His mind raced at the possibilities. Almond knew nothing about this world, but one thing he did know, was how women worked.

With this power and the ownership of an inn, I can draw customers with pleasure and earn large amounts of money from them.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out the three red coins that Ulnessa had given him. The Lenar coins.

With more of these, I can become rich. Especially if I target noble women and ladies...

Who knows what I could achieve?

Could I even become a King myself?

His mind was filled with lustful, power-hungry thoughts as he looked at the blushing elf sleeping on his bed. Her dress was drenched in her love juices, but he knew he shouldn't remove it from her.

He would let her rest until she regathered her bearings.

And in the meantime, Almond had other things that he intended to do in this strange environment.

I need to explore this city and try to figure out more about this world without making myself stand out.

Leaving the elf in his bed, he stepped out of the room and prepared to exit the inn.

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The sounds of the door closing woke Ynell from her pleasure trance.

At first, she had no idea whose bed she laid in, or how she had ever even got there.

But as she felt the large wet patch in her dress, and the slight remaining tremors in her legs, the events came flooding back to her.

She placed her face in her hands in embarrassment.

I can't believe it. I squirted all over him! What's Almond going to think of me now.

The thoughts were quickly replaced by the feelings that he had made her body feel, simply by groping at her behind. She still felt the tingles running through her body, and her pussy lips felt numb.

She couldn't help but admire the man.

Even when using a hairbrush, I've never been able to squirt. I hardly even get that wet...

She thought back on the feeling that arose from her stomach and quickly travelled to her bodies lower region. The shivers she felt down her spine. The sensation she felt over her entire body.

She hiked her wet skirt up whilst she lay on the Inn's bed until it pulled past her smooth ass. Her panties were soaked too, but it didn't matter.

She pulled them to the side, and rubbed her soft fingers against the wet slits, trying her best to imitate the sensation she felt from his touch.

She even pushed a finger inside of herself, swirling it around in circles. It felt good, but it was hardly the same as she had felt moments before.

It can't be... How am I already addicted to his touch after only one experience with him

How can I crave him so badly!

After letting out a deep sigh, she pulled her dress back down and rose from the bed.

I have to return to Ulnessa and let her know that she was right. This innkeeper is the real deal!

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