GILF Hunter - Chapter 212 I’m in Heat So Fuck Me Quick
Chapter 212: 212 I’m in Heat So Fuck Me Quick
An elf like Diana continuing to live in a witch territory was originally strange.
There were Diana’s own circumstances as an elf.
And normally an elf living in a witch mansion wouldn’t be allowed.
She was staying here under the title of diplomat.
’Well… that would’ve been difficult if Circe didn’t know the situation and allow it.’
Circe knew Diana was my bitch and permitted her to stay here.
If it were purely for work, she might not have allowed such unconditional, long-term stay.
It was just because she was part of my harem now, and they’d grown quite close, so it was fine for her to live here.
“Anyway, the fact that I work like this just to have sex with you is a secret only you and your women know.”
“True. That’s how we started after all.”
The reason Diana deliberately left her hometown to stay in the witch territory.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say it was to have sex with me.
Others might not believe it if they heard.
An elf of Diana’s level choosing to live away from home just for one man.
“Thanks to that, I’m even respected among the elves? They say I’m voluntarily doing the job no one wants.”
“Yeah, that makes sense.”
Being a diplomat was never easy.
When relations weren’t great, it was a position of constantly reading the room.
Diana was voluntarily doing that.
To elves who didn’t know the truth, it probably looked like she was sacrificing for the tribe.
“They’re not making you spy or dig up the witches’ secrets, right?”
“…You’re asking me that straight to my face right now?”
“Between us, what’s the big deal. No matter what you do, the most you’ll get is collared and put in bitch pose, right?”
“Ugh. Annoying but I can’t argue.”
Diana lightly clicked her tongue.
“There’s nothing like that. The elf elders just want to get along with the witches as much as possible.”
“That’s a relief.”
These were long-lived species that lived for hundreds of years, after all.
If they said that, it was safe for at least a few decades.
“…If they ever did ask me to do something like that, I’d tell you immediately.”
“What, going double agent?”
“More like… you’re more important to me than the entire of elf village.”
“Oh… that’s kinda touching?”
“It’s your fault for turning me into this bitch. Now I can’t even imagine a life without your cock, let alone without you.”
“…Once a few years pass and Circe has a kid, want to get properly married?”
“I’m an already-married elf with a husband? Think the witches would allow it?”
“I’ll handle that.”
“…Hey, what kind of proposal is that. Well, I’ll think about it.”
We casually talked about giving each other our whole lives.
That’s how close and precious Diana and I had become.
“But that basically means telling me to divorce my husband, cut ties with the elves, and live in the witch territory forever. You’re socially putting a collar on me too?”
“Ah, yeah, it kinda does.”
For a moment Diana looked so lovable I forgot about elf tribe circumstances.
’Just divorce then. Or negotiate with the elves.’
Thinking like that showed how Diana had truly become an important woman in my life.
“Anyway, talking like this makes you want to do it, right?”
“Yeah. I’m fucking horny right now.”
It probably wasn’t my imagination that Diana’s pen started moving faster.
“I never really thought deeply about your lifestyle, but is living here not uncomfortable at all?”
“Not really? Honestly, living here is way more fun. Elves are kinda boring.”
Diana answered with a smirk.
“The witches are pretty into fashion, they like sweets, they do all sorts of fun things, right?”
“Yeah. Research and commerce are pretty active too.”
“Meanwhile elves are laid-back and don’t really try to do much. That’s a merit in its way, but it didn’t suit me.”
Definitely—the Diana I knew had a more active personality.
The quiet village atmosphere probably didn’t appeal to her.
“So daily life here is way more stimulating, I like it.”
“That’s good. If everyday life was boring it’d be hard to stay.”
“Well~ For me the most thrilling thing is sex with you anyway. But I’m grateful for the witches’ culture.”
Seemed Diana quite liked daily life in the witch territory too.
For me, who made her live here because she was my bitch, that was fortunate.
“This outfit is popular traditional clothing among the witches, so that’s why I’m wearing it?”
Diana, having neatly organized the documents, stood up from her seat.
Hand on her hip, the pose she struck was blatantly sex appeal no matter who looked.
“How is it? Sexy and pretty, right?”
“You look hot in anything. But this definitely has a different vibe.”
Diana usually preferred light clothing.
Dolphin shorts and sports bras that exposed her stomach and thighs completely.
But this outfit, if you had to classify it, followed witch traditional style.
Normally she exuded youthful sexiness; now it had more of a mature-woman feel?
You could say a 200-year-old having “youthful charm” is weird, but Diana felt more vividly alive than any beauty I’d ever seen.
Witch traditional clothing definitely didn’t mean low exposure.
Rather, it subtly failed to cover, giving it a lewd feel.
Her sides and thighs were already fully exposed.
Just lifting the fabric a little would reveal her ass and pussy entirely.
“You said you were working—what’s with that outfit? Are you protesting to get it taken off?”
“Exactly? You’re really gonna stay calm seeing me like this?”
Diana provocatively lifted her thigh.
Then the barely covered inside of her crotch was revealed.
Diana wasn’t even wearing panties.
Through the short gap, her clean white pussy peeked out slightly.
“It looks hard to take off and not exposing, but untie one knot and it comes right off?”
“The exposure is insane just looking. You know your sideboob and thighs are completely visible, right?”
“Anyway. You’re not the type to just stay still seeing me like this~ Don’t you want to see my bare skin right now?”
Slightly twisting her body into a sexy pose.
With a body like Diana’s, showing that was bound to make anyone horny.
I smirked and immediately approached Diana.
When I took her into my arms, she placed her hands on my body and looked up with a seductive expression.
“Our elf has become quite the pro. Knew I was coming so you prepared and wore this outfit.”
“Only now realizing I’m a woman who gets horny? And you’ve fucked so many women you even built a harem, so what.”
“That’s exactly why I like you, Diana.”
“Just like? No love?”
“Of course I love you. You’re this pretty.”
“Tch! Bad guy.”
Diana came close and wrapped her arms around me.
Soon I kissed her lips.
Diana was already waiting with her mouth open, as if she expected it.
My tongue slipped between her soft lips, rubbing and soon intertwining with hers.
“Mmm… churp! Haa… mm… chup!”
Kissing Diana was always more intense than gentle.
As our tongues mixed, sweet yet hot pleasure spread quickly.
Diana’s breath as she devoured me grew rougher too.
