Chapter 165

NMRJKM Side Story Chapter 5

As I cried louder in my sorrow, I could feel Carlothian getting restless.

Yeah. You should be flustered. You have no idea how ridiculous my day has been.

As I sniffled and looked to the side, I saw Dorothy.

“Ah… I’m exhausted.”

“Ah, so what’s going on with you two?!”

I shouted back.

“First, sit down, Ariadeline.”

Dorothy said calmly.

I sniffled and sat down with Carlothian. I held his hand tightly. He’s my husband.

Seeing the expression on my face, Dorothy looked away for a moment, genuinely exhausted.

“Okay, first, what do you think?”

“He’s preparing a surprise event for me.”

“Yeah, that’s it.”

“But why do you have jewelry in your hand?”

“I have to get paid for helping out, you know. I got a little something.”

I looked at Carlothian. He nodded.

“Do you really buy jewelry just to say thank you?”

Carlothian scrunched his nose for a moment.

“…Well, it’s just a small token of appreciation.”

Ah, I temporarily forgot this man’s sense of finances. Well, if that’s the case, then fine.

“Why did you go to a dress shop?”

“Of course, it’s to fit your dress.”

Dorothy said.

“No, if it’s my dress, it should be tailored to my size, so why are you involved?!”

Dorothy then made a face as if she was a bit shocked.

“Your husband knows all your sizes, right?”

“……”

Carlothian was momentarily silent. I turned to look at him.

“What’s my waist size?”

“It’s increased by about 1 cm recently because you’ve gained a little weight.”

“…… I just found that out a week ago.”

“……”

“Ugh, I really hate this. Do I have to be stuck in the middle of this?”

Dorothy said, looking incredulous. I could understand that much. So, one last question.

“Why on earth! To a restaurant famous for dates! And you just had to go into a private room!”

“Oh, it’s your anniversary, right?!”

Finally, it seemed Dorothy exploded, jumping up and shouting. I looked up at her for a moment, blinking like an idiot.

“Anniversary? What anniversary?”

“Do I know? You know!”

“I don’t know!”

I raised my finger for a moment. My birthday. That’s still a while away. Carlothian’s birthday. That’s also a bit far off. Then, is it our wedding anniversary? No, it’s too early to prepare for that!

“…… What anniversary?”

Then Dorothy’s eyes widened. I looked at Carlothian. He was quietly keeping his mouth shut.

“…Is there a special day?”

When I looked at him with a completely clueless expression, Carlothian gazed back at me with a strange look. At least it wasn’t a scolding expression.

“…What day is it?”

Now I started to sweat a little. If he was preparing for something, it must be a big deal, but honestly, I couldn’t remember anything at all.

“Um, our first meeting day?”

“No.”

“Our engagement anniversary?”

“No.”

“…What is it?”

I had no clue. As I grabbed my blonde hair with both hands, Carlothian gently let it down. My man really cares about me. No, this isn’t the time for that.

“What day is it? Really?”

Seeing my completely clueless face, Carlothian leaned towards me and whispered in my ear.

Upon hearing that, my face turned bright red.

“Ah, ahh. Aah… that day.”

As my ears turned crimson, Dorothy packed her bag, looking like she couldn’t take it anymore.

“Ugh! I’m not curious!”

Then she stomped out of the room. Carlothian and I were left awkwardly inside. I cleared my throat.

I mean, who would have thought to celebrate such an anniversary? Wasn’t it a bit chaotic back then? I don’t even remember.

‘Carlothian remembered, though.’

I glanced at him as if to ask when I had been in a bad mood. Carlothian first wrapped his arms around my shoulders and apologized.

“…I heard that other husbands secretly celebrate anniversaries.”

“Y-yeah, that’s true.”

“But when it came down to it, I had no one to ask for help. Her Majesty the Empress is busy.”

“That’s right. Dorothea is busy.”

“So, I sought advice from that young lady.”

“O-oh, I see.”

I held my pounding heart. Ah, can a grown man be this cute?

When I glanced at him, I noticed his ears were also red. Ah, I can’t take it anymore. I grabbed his hand tightly.

“Let’s go!”

“…Where to?”

“Home!”

I’m in a hurry, darling.

As I said this with my face flushed, Carlothian seemed to understand my feelings and took a brief breath. He coughed lightly and then quickly picked me up, heading down the stairs.

The staff watching the scene applauded.

You’ve won.

The staff member who had guided me said,. No, that’s not it. My husband has never cheated!

I flailed my hands and soon found myself sitting inside the carriage that Carlothian had come in. As soon as the door closed, Carlothian urgently pressed his lips against mine.

“Haah.”

“Ah, um…”

Wait a minute, Rodi. What should we do about our Rodi?

I tapped Carlothian’s shoulder. However, it seemed he had no intention of pulling away as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. My mouth was full. Ah, it was so hot that heat rushed to my head. It felt like my brain was melting.

‘Rodi. I’m sorry. Just take the carriage I came in and come back on your own…’

Forget it, I thought. I wrapped my arms around Carlothian’s neck. Then his hand lifted the hem of my dress. As his slightly cold hand traveled up my thigh, I instinctively tensed up.

The departing carriage rattled, but we didn’t stop.

On the contrary, with each jolt, his hand pressed down on sensitive areas, making my body tremble.

“Ugh…!”

It felt as if his touch was more forceful, like a stinging bee.

The thrilling pleasure surged up my waist, swirling in my head. It felt like sparks were flying in my tightly shut eyes.

I wriggled in his arms, accepting his lips above and enduring his firm touch below.

The fluids that seeped out from under my underwear made a continuous, moist, and lewd sound through the folds of my skirt.

At the moment he knocked on the heat that had built up inside me once more.

The pent-up pleasure burst forth in an instant.

‘…!’

I let out a silent scream, trembling. It wasn’t until I was nearly out of breath that I finally gasped.

“Hik!”

As I was kissing him, I hiccuped, and he briefly pulled away, looking down at me with a flushed face.

Ah.

Seeing that look in his eyes, I thought.

This man really loves me so much right now.

I spread my thighs, which I had slightly closed, to make it easier for him to settle in. He didn’t miss the opportunity and naturally pushed his waist between my legs.

“Ah…”

His mouth, which had been sucking on my lips, soon began to travel down my neck, starting to nibble at my nape. Ah, I’ll end up with a mark again. I thought he had finally stopped, but…

No, to be honest, I’m in a hurry too. Why am I wearing this tacky dress that goes up to my neck?

I pulled him closer, urging him.

“Gently, please nibble…”

At my words, he paused for a moment. In that instant, his hand, which had burrowed below, began to move.

“Ah…!”

Wait a minute. This is going too fast. As I squirmed, he spoke to me in a pitiful voice.

“Not yet, don’t touch?”

“…”

How can I say no when you look at me like that and say it in that voice? My husband, get a grip. It’s a harsh world out there.

‘I’m scared someone might snatch you.’

I closed my eyes for a moment, my face flushed, biting my lip tightly before releasing it. And soon.

“Ah, no.”

You can touch me. My voice was barely a whisper. But he somehow caught that sound, swallowed hard, and pushed his fingers deeper.

“Hah…”

Ah, I feel like I’m going to lose my mind already. I tightly shut my eyes.

The carriage rattled. Thankfully, it was just the carriage shaking. On the outside, it looked like nothing was happening at all.

☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓 ☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓

Carlothian and I returned to the room in a daze. Honestly, I have no idea what state of mind I was in when we came in.

As soon as we arrived in the bedroom, his hands were eager to strip off my dress. He ended up tearing it a bit.

I placed my hands on his solid chest and gently swept down to his shoulders.

The feelings of disappointment from the morning had long since disappeared.

Ah, just a little more. Make me feel good. At my request, he gritted his teeth. His taut, muscular jaw looked appealing.

The dress he tore off was thrown to the floor, and my body was pressed down onto the bed. He growled as he took control over me. I smiled slyly and reached for his shirt. With a swift motion, the buttons of his shirt scattered everywhere.

I gently caressed his chest. I could feel his hard body beneath my palm.

“Ariadeline.”

“Hmm, Carlothian.”

As I called him, he let out an excited breath and pressed his lips against my nape. I pulled him closer.

Carlothian bit my breast and then pulled away. He grabbed a long, thick ribbon from the carelessly tossed dress.

“C-Carlothian?”

Then he kissed my lips softly, almost like he was comforting me. Meanwhile, the soft ribbon covered my eyes. H-Hey?

I fumbled on Carlothian’s chest, feeling bewildered as I asked,

“What, what is this?”

“For the anniversary.”

He said in a strangely excited voice.

“You need to feel it more closely.”

I felt his hands gently spreading my legs. And then, I felt his breath between my parted thighs. For the first time, ah…!

I recalled what I had done the first time and blushed instantly. I felt his hand gently spreading my legs, and soon, his soft flesh was licking my clitoris.

“Hmm…”

I twisted my hips slightly. He pressed down on my pelvis, licking the crevices of my flesh with his tongue. After persistently licking my clitoris, he sucked on it, making a sucking sound.

“Aah…”

I felt something overflowing from below. Ah, it’s a little embarrassing. Still, I was lost in pleasure and was looking forward to what came next. I gasped, as if expressing my longing, and grabbed my breasts with both hands. I pressed on the nipples that were caught between my fingers, wriggling as if to tease him.

I heard a curse. Aha, I laughed, even though I couldn’t see. At that moment, he scratched my clitoris with his nail.

“Ah…”

I bounced my hips slightly. He then pressed his lips against my vulva, licking up the overflowing fluids, then pushing his tongue inside. The sensation of that soft flesh invading was still ticklish.

“……I won’t be thirsty.”

“Don’t…”

Don’t say that there. My breath hitched as his breath brushed against my opening. He pressed his lips against my vulva again and started sucking, making a sucking sound. I could hear him swallowing.

Ah, since I couldn’t see, my senses of touch and hearing were even more acute. My face must be red as if it’s going to burst.

He sucked and licked me until my lower body was limp. Until the bedsheets were completely soaked with fluids. I pressed his face gently in frustration, and he touched my clitoris with his straight nose. Hic, I gasped for breath.

After I had released so much fluid that my lower body was numb, my insides started to itch. I wanted him to thrash around inside me, violently and fiercely.

“Car-lo-thian, I… I’m… now…”

I groped the air, unable to see him, and suddenly his body lifted away. I was startled and grabbed the sheet. Uh, where is he? Now!

“Ariadeline.”

“Uh, where are you going?”

“Why don’t you try putting your finger in yourself?”

“Ah…”

I had never thought about doing it myself, since Carlothian always licked, sucked, and poked me there. But Carlothian spoke softly, as if teaching me.

“Just slowly insert one finger.”

“Ugh…”

I couldn’t see him, but I felt a sense of strange shame thinking that he was watching all my folds. When I hesitated, he said firmly.

“Hurry up.”

“Okay…”

I slowly lowered my hand and pushed my finger inside my vulva. It was different in size from Carlothian’s thick finger. I instinctively pushed in another finger. Then I heard him chuckle.

“You’re doing well.”

“D-Don’t tease me…”

I slowly wiggled my wrist, poking inside. My insides were very wet and moist. And surprisingly, my fingers were quite soft and strong, gripping tightly. How did I ever swallow Carlothian’s?

“Explore a little deeper.”

“D-deeper? Aah…”

My clitoris brushed against my fingertip, and I unconsciously closed my legs. Carlothian made a wet sound, as if scolding me.

“You have to keep your legs spread so I can see.”

“Okay, uh…”

I spread my legs wide again. My vision was blurry, but the sensation of my insides getting wet was clear, and the vulva that gripped my finger felt ticklish. I felt his gaze as if it were a touch. My whole body was tingling.

I felt my swollen nipples, the gap between my legs, and the hole that was gripping my finger, all exposed, shamefully.

My toes trembled from the slight shame. Carlothian, as if knowing I was feeling ashamed, gave me a more vulgar command.

“Spread it with your fingers.”

I slowly spread the gap between my flesh. He clicked his tongue and corrected me.

“The hole.”

Heat rushed to my head. I felt like I was about to cry, so I whined, “Ugh,” as if asking him to look. But he firmly said it again.

“Spread it and show me.”

“Ugh,” I whined, slowly lowering my hands and pushing my index fingers inside my vulva. Then I slowly spread the small opening. Soon, I felt his breath between my legs.

“Hhh, hh…”

He was looking inside me. The spread flesh, the hole, the inside that gripped his organ. Carlothian slowly pushed one of his fingers into the hole I had spread. His thick finger pushed in, and it was a satisfaction that was incomparable to my fingers.

I begged him, keeping my vulva open.

“Ah, put it inside me.”

He rubbed and pressed against my inner walls without a word. I gripped the sheet with my trembling toes and started rubbing my clitoris with my thumb.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

A creaking sound repeated. I rubbed my erect clitoris, gripping his finger, and then lightly…

“Ah…”

I reached my peak. I gasped for breath, “Haak,” and soon something heavy touched my vulva. I reached out with my hand and finally found his body.

“Wait, I just…”

But his penis slammed inside me in an instant.

“Aah, ah…”

Ah, ah, good. So good. The cock that filled me so completely, it felt like it would tear me apart, was so good. It scraped against my inner walls, and my knees trembled, unable to withstand the remaining pleasure.

Carlothian started to thrust his hips hard, as if punishing me for being lewd. I let out a shameless moan and pinched my nipple. He clicked his tongue, as if I wasn’t responding.

He didn’t hug me. I was blindfolded, only receiving his cock, and it felt like a stranger was raping me.

“Car-Carlothian…”

I called out to him, my voice filled with longing. But for some reason, he didn’t answer.

“Hmm, ah, ah! Car-lo-thian, no!”

I reached out with the hand that had been pinching my nipple, groping the air. I couldn’t touch his body. He must have been standing with his upper body upright, only his cock inside me. I whimpered as I called out to him.

“Carlothian, ah…”

At that moment, his penis slammed into me again. I trembled, unable to feel his body temperature, and continued to call out to him. But he didn’t answer, just kept thrusting his cock in and out, “Thump, thump.”

“I, I’m going to, I’m going to come. Ah, hug me…”

He didn’t even say, “Go,” and he thrust his hips even harder. Aah, ah. I moaned and finally twisted my hips. The tingling pleasure surged up, and I cried out like an animal, tearing at the sheets.

I was drenched in pleasure and a little heartbroken. I realized for the first time that the two could exist at the same time. The thrusting didn’t stop. He kept shoving his cock into me, as if he couldn’t leave. My lower body was so sensitive, I kept twitching.

I called out to him, feeling both angry at him for not responding and longing for him, as if I was trying to be cute.

“Hic, ah, honey…”

Then his movements stopped abruptly. And soon, I heard his voice.

“Say it again.”

“H-Honey, honey. Ah…”

Suddenly, his body hugged me tightly, and he started to thrust his cock into my vulva like crazy. A scream-like moan escaped my lips.

“Ouch, ah, no. Ah! Ah! Ah…”

His veiny cock scraped against my vulva, giving me another violent pleasure. I hugged his body tightly, my eyes still covered.

I could smell him. Another wave of fluids gushed out. My bottom was completely wet. He moved until I was sobbing, then he thrust his hips one last time, pushing his cock deep inside, and stopped.

“……Yes, honey.”

I flinched at his low voice. Ah, damn. Wait a minute.

“Hmm.”

He was definitely looking at me with interest. I can tell even though I can’t see. Because…

“I didn’t know you were this lewd.”

He called me honey, then lightly left again. Ah, I’m scared to see his face.

He untied the ribbon covering my eyes and whispered, kissing my tear-stained eyes.

“Honey,”

“Uh, honey…”

His eyes were blazing. I kissed him back, trying to soothe him.

Ah, have some mercy.

It’s a long night.

☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓 ☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓

Morning came, and I woke up from a brief sleep, blinking my eyes.

Carlohtian was asleep in front of me. He was sleeping so soundly, he didn’t move a muscle.

I carefully got out of bed. I put on a robe and headed to the terrace.

The weather was nice again today.

I was in a good mood and started humming a song. Ha, my voice was following my intentions well today. My voice, slowly and smoothly forming curves, popped out in time with the chirping of the birds.

A love song I had sung in this spot before. It filled the terrace. And I suddenly realized.

‘Wait… didn’t I forget to take my painkillers?’

But my throat didn’t hurt. The song came out just as I intended. I widened my eyes, but I didn’t stop singing.

Ah, it doesn’t hurt. I spread my hands lightly. The song reached its climax, and the lyrics about finding love became more poignant.

Swoosh.

And then someone drew the curtains of the terrace and approached me from behind. Two arms wrapped around my waist. At the same time, the song ended, and a kiss landed on my ear.

“……Did you call for me?”

“Aha.”

His sleepy voice, rubbing his lips against my ear, was pleasant to hear.

“Yes.”

I giggled.

“I called for you.”

Carlothian laughed happily.

Ah, the sky is clear.

The sunshine is warm, and you are by my side.

“My love, good morning.”

“Hmm.”

Carlothian whispered.

“Good morning, my love.”

That low voice was my happiness.

Everything was perfect.

Truly.

Everything.

☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓 ☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓

I hummed a tune, looking out the carriage window. The occasional jolting of the carriage didn’t bother me at all. Seeing my happy expression, Carlothian asked.

“Are you that happy?”

“Of course! You’ve been so busy lately, and now you’re finally on vacation!”

We were on our way to the Denaves family’s villa. Since it was peak vacation season, we decided to go to a villa nestled in a valley below the mountains instead of the crowded beach.

He chuckled, watching me swing my feet.

“We should have come sooner if I knew you’d be this happy.”

“This was the perfect time.”

I said that, secretly laughing. He didn’t know anything. He was just happy seeing me so excited, but in fact, something even greater was waiting for him.

‘Hmm, it might be a little embarrassing.’

I was willing to do anything for him, who had been so stressed with work lately. That, and maybe my own desires would be fulfilled.

I glanced away. Ah, well, it’s good to be good. I laughed, justifying myself.

“Carlothian.”

“Ariadeline, there seems to be a problem…”

His words never left his lips the moment he turned to look at me. I smiled bashfully, my face flushed bright red. Carlothian stared with wide eyes, his lips slightly parted.

“Ariadeline, you…”

“Well, actually, I sent all the servants away. I said I was embarrassed.”

Carlothian froze in place, unable to take his eyes off me.

I pushed the dress that had fallen to the floor with my toes.

“Do, do you like it?”

Yes.

I was standing in the hall of the villa, naked, looking at him. I hadn’t even worn underwear. Honestly, I was quite nervous.

“Say something.”

I mumbled, embarrassed, crossing my arms over my chest.

☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓 ☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓

Carlotianh involuntarily swallowed hard. The person in front of him, smiling sheepishly with an embarrassed expression, was definitely his wife, Ariadeline.

Just completely naked. He felt like his hands were shaking. He had been stressed with work for a while, but he couldn’t disappoint his beloved wife, so he took the whole vacation.

He was happy to be alone with her for a change. But he really didn’t expect to be “completely” alone with her.

He gritted his teeth and smiled fiercely. Then he slowly looked at her naked body. Silently, without saying a word.

Ariadeline, as if nervous, kept her arms crossed over her chest and remained silent. Carlothian was pondering how to deal with his wife, who had come up with such a cute idea.

First.

“I’m going to change.”

Ariadeline was startled and asked.

“H-Is that all you have to say?”

“Follow me.”

“F-Follow you? Like this?”

“Yes.”

He started walking up to the second floor. Ariadeline was flustered, but she followed behind Carlothian. Carlothian thought Ariadeline, who was worried that someone might see her and was trying to tidy up, was so cute he could die.

“Car-Carlothian…”

She called out to him, her voice filled with longing. Carlothian stopped walking abruptly. Then he turned to look at her. She was standing there, covering her body, her face looking like she was about to cry.

“D-Don’t you like it? You just left me…”

She seemed heartbroken.

“Then you can go ahead.”

“Ah, no, that’s not the problem.”

“Go ahead.”

Ariadeline grumbled a little, strangely, and walked ahead of him. Then she realized why he made her walk ahead.

‘Wow, this, this is so embarrassing.’

She could feel his gaze moving down her shoulder, across her spine, and then across her white buttocks and legs.

The sensation of having nothing to cover her body dominated Ariadeline. She walked, her face flushed red.

‘Did, did I do the right thing?’

Carlothian reached out and put his arm around her waist, then opened the door next to the hallway where they had stopped.

“This is the bedroom.”

“Oh, okay.”

At the word bedroom, Ariadeline instantly tensed up. Honestly—truthfully speaking—there was no way Carlothian would just leave her alone after she’d presented herself so boldly.

But surprisingly.

‘He really is just changing clothes.’

He entered the room, took off his outer clothes, and changed into a light shirt. Silently, without touching her even with a finger. Ariadeline felt like she was about to cry.

‘Am I losing my charm?’

Ariadeline looked out at the terrace, feeling gloomy. Ah, the weather is so sunny. She was indulging in pointless thoughts when he, already changed into a light shirt, approached her from behind and put his hand on one of her breasts.

“Ack!”

He pressed his lips against her nape and inhaled deeply. She tried to calm her pounding heart.

But unlike the anticipation of something starting, he soon let go of her and moved away to the door.

“Wh-Where are you going?”

She asked hesitantly, and Carlothian gestured to her.

“Come here.”

‘That’s what I thought!’

She approached him and hugged him tightly. He stroked her bare skin, holding her. The feel of her white skin was nice.

He didn’t kiss her, but instead, he immediately picked her up.

“Huh?”

She hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck. He carried her, kicking the door open with his foot.

Where did he learn that? But it wasn’t the time to scold him.

He was going somewhere.

“Where are you going?”

Of course, he didn’t answer. She started to feel a little uneasy. And that unease intensified when he headed towards the side door leading to the garden, next to the hall.

“Car-Carlothian. Wait a minute.”

“What.”

“Y-You, you’re going outside?”

He didn’t answer, and Ariadeline’s face turned pale. Ah, I’m not ready for that yet!

But he, whether he knew it or not, strode into the garden. It was a garden inside the villa. Surrounded by buildings and mountains, it was a place where no one could see them.

But still.

“Th-This, this is a bit…”

She struggled a little. And it was not the kind of struggle that would work on him. She buried her face in his arms and asked.

“……Ah, you won’t let me go, will you?”

“No.”

He walked through the garden, carrying her. Her white skin shone even brighter in the sunlight. He wanted to bite her and make her red. Carlothian headed towards the tea room in the center of the garden.

The tea room in the garden was made of a white roof, white pillars, and luxurious tables and chairs.

The biggest advantage was that it was completely open, as it was mainly used in the summer. He carried her, trembling, up the stairs to the tea room.

And carefully placed her.

“Th-This is so embarrassing.”

“You started it.”

He placed her on the tea table.

He seemed ready, pulling a chair next to the table and sitting down, a little arrogantly.

“Now, show me.”

He chuckled.

“You need to show me properly.”

Ariadeline’s flushed face was clearly visible under the sunlight. Carlothian had to make a great effort to hold back his smile.

“H-How…?”

Carlothian tickled her knees. She flinched at the touch, biting her lower lip as she looked around. The wide-open garden was beautiful, but that wasn’t what mattered to her right now.

‘I mean… I did plan this, but still…’

After confirming there was truly no one around, she blushed even more deeply and sat facing him, hesitantly opening her legs. Her red flesh was visible. Carlothian leaned forward on his elbows, resting his chin in his hand.

Ariadeline eventually covered her face with both hands. Carlothian thought it was quite cute how embarrassed she was, and he reached out and gently stroked the gap between her legs with his fingertips.

“Hmm…”

She flinched in surprise. He didn’t take his finger away, but instead, he moved it between her flesh, gently rubbing her small clitoris above. Ariadeline trembled slightly and narrowed her knees a little.

“Pshh.”

He made a sound as if scolding her, and Ariadeline flinched and spread her legs again, looking at him. Carlothian assessed her in a leisurely voice.

“It’s nice to see you in the light.”

“D-Don’t say it like that.”

“Spread it.”

“I-I already am…”

Carlothian, as if to say, “Don’t pretend you don’t know,” ran his hand across the gap between her legs again.

“I want to see.”

“Ugh…”

Ariadeline took a deep breath calmly and slowly spread her legs with both hands. Her red flesh and small hole were visible. Carlothian, feeling a dull ache in his lower abdomen, gently poked his fingertip into the hole.

Click, click, click.

Her body, already aroused by the situation, released clear fluids. Carlothian saw it and whispered.

“I don’t know what to do with this sexy body.”

Ariadeline trembled, her legs spread open. He slowly reached out and touched her breasts, which were gathered together, instead of his lower body.

He pinched her nipples, which were erect with anticipation, and gently shook her breasts. The sight of her white breasts swaying was too stimulating.

“Ah, it hurts…”

“Does it?”

But you like it quite a bit. He teased her, and she closed her mouth tightly. Her face was so red, it looked like it would burst. Carlotian stared intently at the inside of her spread vulva. Then he let go of her pinched breast and commanded.

“Get on your stomach.”

Ariadeline nodded cautiously. It was all for Carlothian, and actually, she was enjoying the situation a little.

Nothing had happened properly yet, but her vulva was throbbing, and clear fluids were soaking the gap between her legs.

She got on her stomach on the table and spread her knees slightly. Carlothian got up from his seat, stared at her curves as she lay on her stomach, and then walked around the table, as if admiring her.

Ariadeline unconsciously lowered her head. Her white-blonde hair scattered. Carlothian slowly reached out. Then, he cupped her breasts, which were plump and erect, in his hands.

“Hic…”

He didn’t stop fondling her breasts, even as she flinched. He rubbed her nipple between his fingers, pinched it, and deliberately shook her breasts, which were swaying softly.

“Car-Carlothian…”

She called out to him, feeling ashamed, but he ignored her, squeezing her breast once and letting go. Then he moved behind her, spread her legs, revealing the red flesh and the small, open hole of her vulva.

“Ariadeline.”

“Why, why?”

“I haven’t done much, but you’re already leaking.”

“D-Don’t say that, ah…”

He suddenly pushed one finger inside. The sticky inner walls chewed on his finger. Carlothian, enjoying it, pushed in another finger and wiggled his wrist.

The sound of water splashing was loud, and fluids splattered against her inner thighs. Ariadeline trembled and moaned into his hand.

“Ah, ah, hmm…”

He thrust his finger inside her, as if rubbing her, and intently observed how her body moved. Her shoulders slumped slightly. She bent her elbows slightly, lowered her head, and moaned, a sight that was too tempting for him.

She gasped at the finger that was digging into her vulva and put her own hand between her legs, rubbing her clitoris. It was quite a sight, so Carlotian didn’t stop her.

“Ah, ah, ah, huh, ah…”

Her moans were loud enough to be heard in the middle of the garden. Her erect clitoris swelled up, plump, and was crushed under her fingertips. Ariadeline, for a moment, forgot about him and started to pleasure herself.

She rubbed, pressed, and stroked her clitoris, then suddenly froze. A milky white fluid dripped from her vulva, which was tightly gripping his finger.

“Hmm. Ha…”

Carlothian watched her tremble, then spoke coldly.

“Who said you could go first?”

She froze, startled. Then she carefully turned to look at him. He had a stern expression on his face.

“H-Honey…”

She subtly used the term she used when she was at a disadvantage. But Carlothian, not wanting to give in, lightly slapped her buttocks.

Smack!

“Ack!”

She let out a small scream. Carlothian, circling his finger around her clitoris, which was red and engorged from her vigorous rubbing, asked.

“Weren’t you trying to please me?”

“Y-Yes, but…”

“But you got carried away, honey.”

“I-I’m sorry…”

“It’s okay.”

He then placed one knee on the table, unbuttoned his pants, and, with his already swollen cock pressed against her vulva, continued.

“You can’t leave now.”

“Huh? Ah, ah…”

She moaned as his cock slid inside her. He leaned over her back, grabbed her breasts with his large hand, and started to thrust his hips. It was a rough thrust, literally. She moaned, a scream-like sound, and swayed. The table creaked.

“Ah, h-honey! Honey…”

“If you come before me, it won’t end.”

Her body, exposed to the sunlight, gleamed. Her vulva, wet with fluids, glistened.

“J-Just a little. Just a little slower…”

“Shh.”

He said playfully.

“What if someone comes?”

At that, Ariadeline closed her mouth. She had cleaned up everything herself. She swallowed a moan, worried that someone might be there. He kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples to his heart’s content. It felt good to roll her soft areola between his fingers.

Clunk, clunk.

The table continued to make noise with his thrusting. His cock, drenched in fluids, moved in and out of the hole. With each “thump, thump” of flesh colliding, she curled her toes tightly, feeling the tingling sensation rise.

Even though her breasts were being pinched and he was thrusting roughly, she was feeling it all.

Ariadeline gasped and soon started to sway her hips, following him. She was nothing but a beast.

“Ah, touch, touch me down there.”

“Where.”

“Ah, down there…”

Hmm, he responded nonchalantly. She whimpered, “Ugh,” and mumbled.

“My, my vulva. Pinch my vulva…”

Carlothian chuckled.

“You’re saying you want to do this until sunset.”

He lowered the hand that had been kneading her breasts and pinched her clitoris hard. He gripped her vulva, which was filled with his cock, and she twisted her hips, “Hic.” Water dripped from the hole where his cock was lodged.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

Carlothian, expressionless but with a hint of amusement, whispered to her.

“Did you come?”

Then he thrust his hips hard.

“Ah…”

“Shh, let’s try it again, wife.”

You can hold it this time. He said that, grabbed her pelvis, and rammed his cock into her with a “thump.” The cock scraped against her insides, and she cried out, her vulva gripping tightly.

“H-Honey, honey…”

“What’s wrong, wife?”

“Hhh, uh…”

The sound of water slapping against water came one after another. She arched her back, rubbing her nipples, which were swollen from being pinched, against the table. Carlothian, seeing her lewd act, said,.

“Wife.”

“Uh, honey…”

“Is there anything you want?”

“W-Want, ah…”

He smiled, lifting one corner of his mouth.

“Like a child, for example.”

“Ah, ah…”

Ariadeline knew the answer to that question was predetermined. She nodded vigorously and swayed her hips.

“Y-You, impregnate me, honey…”

“Inside here, all of it?”

“Uh, fill my vulva with your cock. Ah…”

Carlothian, looking at her white back, slammed his cock inside her. Ha, the pleasure rose slowly, and he poured his essence inside her. And at that moment, she convulsed again.

“Ah…”

She trembled. She seemed to have come again. He said leisurely.

“We have plenty of time.”

He was delighted by the sight of his wife, acting lewd in the sunlight. He was satisfied that he was the only one who could see this, and also…

He wanted to see more. He turned her over. Her body flipped over with his cock still inside her, and she shook her head, lost in the remaining pleasure.

“Ah…”

“Let’s do our best, wife.”

“Yes, yes…”

Carlothian, slowly rocking his erect cock inside her vulva, kissed her tear-stained eyes.

Her arms wrapped around his neck. Instead of kissing her, he uttered a lewd remark.

“If you want to get pregnant, you have to spread it wider.”

His words made her ears burn red. Ariadeline’s legs wrapped around Carlotian’s waist and pulled him closer.

☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓 ☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 𐦍 ☾𖤓

He carried her, asleep, back to the bedroom. Actually, she was more like knocked out than asleep. Her body was stained with the marks of his licking and sucking, and her nipples were still red and swollen.

He had been rough on her. He clicked his tongue at himself and laid her down on the bed in the bedroom. Then he stretched out next to her, like a satisfied beast.

“……My wife.”

He reached down and rubbed the gap between her legs. His cum was dripping out. He smeared it on his finger and pushed it back into her vulva.

“Hmm…”

She whined in her sleep, and he kissed her forehead, as if to say it was okay.

“My wife.”

Forever mine.

He covered her naked body with a white sheet. The sun was slowly setting.

He slowly rubbed her lower abdomen. At his warm touch, she burrowed into his arms. He hugged her tightly.

He closed his eyes, looking at the sunset on the terrace.

It wouldn’t be bad to take a nap. He slowly fell asleep, breathing in sync with her.

Then he dreamed. A dream he wouldn’t remember when he woke up.

But he might remember the sweetness of the flesh he had bitten in that dream.

<The End>