Chapter 155. Epilogue: Always Like Newlyweds (1)

The second wedding was held modestly, with just the two of them.

Because Enoch disliked people, and Ellen didn’t want to waste energy dealing with guests.

Actually, they thought about getting simple wedding attire, but apparently that wasn’t a part open to compromise. Ellen felt a bit embarrassed as she fiddled with her incredibly luxurious second wedding dress.

The tiny diamonds embedded in the snow-white fabric sparkled colorfully in the sunlight. It looked more like a work of art than a dress. It seemed like it might need to be donated to a museum someday in the distant future.

The venue for the second wedding was the garden room in Evitern Castle’s garden. Ellen was shocked to hear that Enoch had actually considered placing a bed with a translucent canopy here. It was a great relief that he didn’t carry out that shameless plan.

“How does it feel to have had two weddings?”

“…Well, I don’t really have any particular feelings about it.”

“Then how about the second wedding night?”

“Isn’t that a contradictory expression?”

Enoch laughed joyfully at Ellen’s point and hurried his steps towards the bedroom. Even in the midst of this, unable to control his eager heart, he kissed her cheeks and lips several times.

Upon reaching the bedroom, things unfolded as Ellen had expected. Enoch didn’t wait for her to slowly take off her wedding dress completely. He roughly removed the dress to the point where she worried it might tear, leaving only her underwear, wedding garter, and stockings, and began the f*replay.

“Ahh…”

Ellen helplessly floundered in the pleasure he gave, letting out heated moans between her reddened lips. He seemed intent on devouring her body as if it were a sumptuous feast. After kneading her br*asts over the wedding corset, he soon became impatient and completely tore off the corset, throwing it to the floor. Then he immediately lowered his head and took a bite of her white, soft br*ast.

“Ah…!”

The act, somewhat too violent to be called caressing, was something she hadn’t grown familiar with no matter how many times she experienced it. It felt as if she was really being eaten, making her shudder.

After sucking on the peak of her br*ast like candy, he playfully bit it once and raised his head. The way he licked his lips as if savoring the taste was incredibly obscene.

“Your body… it’s so soft, Ellen.”

“Ah…”

“I want to eat it all up.”

He sucked on her tender skin from her ribs down to her lower abdomen, then slid his lips to the inside of her thighs. He extended his tongue to slowly lick up that area, softer than anywhere else. It tasted sweet.

“Haa…”

With his lips still pressed against the moistened flesh, he exhaled a long breath, then continued sucking, leaving red marks all over her thighs. And if only he could…

“I want to suck this part too.”

He tore off the white lace underwear and stared intently at the hidden flesh inside. Although he had entered her many times before, the desire to leave his mark in that deep place inside her stirred.

“Is there… no way…”

“Ah, w-wait… Ahh!”

Of course, there was no way to suck that inside. Making do, Enoch spread her l*bia and thrust his tongue into the pulsating vaginal opening. As he scraped the slippery inner walls thoroughly with his tongue, Ellen let out an intense moan.

“Ah, no, don’t, ahh…!”

“Stay still for a moment.”

He firmly held down her pelvis as she kept squirming and trying to escape, and licked the pink inner flesh to his heart’s content. He swallowed all the overflowing love juices down his throat.

“Hic, huuh…”

Ellen, nearly exhausted after being tormented for a long time, buried her face in the sheets and sobbed. It was a pitiful sight. Enoch raised his head, wiped his chin, and carefully brushed aside her disheveled hair.

“Don’t cry… Was it that good?”

“You pervert…”

“Why, you can torment me by sucking mine too. Want to try?”

He presented a miraculous logic. Ellen glared at him with an utterly dumbfounded expression, her lips quivering. Looking at her as if she was adorable, Enoch smiled and said,

“You can’t do it, right? So just accept what I do to you.”

He thought that settled it. Until Ellen suddenly sat up from where she was lying.

She bit her lower lip hard and widened her eyes. Her blue eyes glaring at his center were quite fierce.

“…What, you want to try?”

“You think I can’t do it?”

“You seem confident.”

“T-This much…”

Despite reaching out quickly, Ellen hesitantly and uncertainly grasped his manhood. She recalled a memory from long ago. Having done it once before, she thought the second time would be easier. It wasn’t particularly repulsive then, so now she might be able to… do it better. If possible, she wanted to completely captivate this annoying man’s mind.

“Prepare yourself. I’m determined…”

“Wow, scary.”

Ellen frowned at his words, which didn’t sound scared at all. She glared at him once, then grabbed the base of his large, thick p*nis and slowly put the gl*ns in her mouth.

“Mmm…”

There was a slightly fishy taste as the prec*m flowed in, but otherwise she couldn’t taste anything. Ellen took as much of the p*nis into her mouth as possible, licking it with her tongue, while wondering what to do with the rest that she held with both hands.

She recalled when Enoch had m*sturbated using her as his material in the piano room before. If she moved her hand like he did then… would that work?

Though unsure, she clumsily used her hand, thinking she should at least try. The part where her palm and his g*nitals rubbed was slippery due to the copious amount of prec*m. While moving her hand diligently, she continuously licked and sucked the part of the p*nis she had taken into her mouth.

Suddenly, a sound like a beast in pain came from above her head. When she looked up, Enoch was glaring at her as if he wanted to devour her, with his golden eyes burning fiercely.

“Where did you learn this?”

He muttered ominously in a seemingly angry voice.

“I never taught you… Haa… Which bastard…”

Ellen wanted to retort, asking what nonsense he was talking about, but with his p*nis in her mouth, she could only make muffled sounds, “Mmm, mm.”

“Mmph…!”

That’s when it happened. He suddenly thrust his hips while holding her head with both hands. As a result, the p*nis went deep into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

Overwhelmed by the sudden gag reflex, Ellen hit his thighs hard in distress. Enoch, looking surprised at what he had done, widened his eyes and quickly pulled his hips back.

As the thick p*nis slipped out of her small mouth, Ellen coughed dryly. Enoch, cursing under his breath, hurriedly cupped her face with both hands and frantically rolled his eyes.

“Are you okay?”

“Cough, yes…”

“I’m sorry. I got too excited…”

“It’s… cough, fine…”

The gag reflex subsided quickly, and she was fine except for being a bit startled. She was just shocked that the p*nis could go in so deep. Ellen raised her head to continue the act. As she reached out to grab his p*nis again, Enoch stopped her by grabbing her wrist.

“That’s enough, stop.”

“But…”

“I’m holding back a lot too. I want to shove it into your throat like this.”

“……”

Ellen turned pale as she imagined what it would feel like to have her throat pierced like before. It seemed that would be too much after all.

“See? You can’t do it, right?”

Enoch asked as if reading her thoughts and grinned. Ellen couldn’t deny it, but she couldn’t affirm it either. In the end, the time he felt inside her mouth was just a fleeting moment. She thought she might have been able to make him climax if she did well… Somehow, she felt disappointed and even a sense of defeat.

“Do it next time, next time.”

He soothed her gently as he laid her down properly. Ellen avoided his gaze and mumbled softly.

“…I wanted to do it.”

“Hm?”

“I… wanted to make you cum.”

“……”

It was Ellen’s first attempt at dirty talk. She belatedly realized what she had said and blushed furiously, burying her face in her palms.

Enoch looked down at her blankly, her face and even her neck turning red, slowly blinking his weakened eyes. …Has Ellenore Bayern gone mad?

“…They say couples grow alike.”

“B-Be quiet.”

“What if you become like this too?”

“No, no… I just misspoke…”

“You’ve become so lewd.”

“Please.”

“You’ve become a pervert just like me. Congratulations.”

Ellen couldn’t hold back and hit his face and upper body with a pillow. Of course, it didn’t hurt at all. Enoch just giggled and let her hit him.

“You don’t have to be disappointed, Ellen.”

After letting her hit him for a while, he grabbed the pillow and tossed it aside, saying,

“I can cum just by looking at your face.”

As he grinned while making eye contact, Ellen turned as red as a ripe apple. Even though she should be used to dirty talk and s*xual acts by now, he found it irresistibly cute how she still got embarrassed so easily. If he could, he wanted to make Ellen tiny and put her in his mouth, rolling her around like candy.

“Should we do it with this still on?”

Enoch asked, flicking the wedding garter connected to the lace stockings. Wearing something white like this further aroused his lust. Ellen was pretty when completely n*ked, pretty when partially dressed, pretty in any case.

“Let’s see, is it still not dry down there?”

“Ah…!”

Her p*ssy, which he casually stroked with his hand, was still moist and wet. When he inserted his fingers into her entrance, it was sufficiently loosened and quivering. It seemed as if it was begging to be fed his c*ck, and Enoch immediately lost his mind.

“I can’t hold back.”

Blood rushed to his lower body, making it throb. Enoch hurriedly grabbed his shaft and aligned the gl*ns with her entrance. As he applied force to his hips and pushed, his p*nis entered smoothly without resistance.

He grabbed her legs and spread them wide, pushing his p*nis deep inside with a grunt. Ellen let out a gasp-like moan. Perhaps due to the size of his c*ck, which was far above average, she struggled every time he inserted it. Still, once it was in, she took it well afterwards.

“Ahh…”

“Huu… Does it taste good?”

“Hic…”

“Mmm… You’re eating it so well.”

He spewed out dirty talk as if to tease even her hearing. He liked seeing Ellen’s face looking like she didn’t know what to do with embarrassment. Her eyes full of difficulty and on the verge of tears, or when she finally complained and threw a tantrum after enduring for so long, always made his heart swell.

“If I thrust here, like this…”

“Ah…!”

“My wife loves it to death.”

“Huuh, hng, uh.”

When he found her sensitive spots and rubbed them with his gl*ns, Ellen would often lose her mind with pleasure. Her face, completely relaxed after losing all reason, was insanely erotic.

“Ahh, hic, huuh, stop…”

“Do you really want me to stop?”

Knowing full well it was a word she let slip unconsciously due to the intense pleasure, Enoch deliberately stopped moving. Then Ellen wiggled her hips impatiently and tensed her lower abdomen. As she tensed her lower body muscles, her inner walls tightly squeezed his p*nis. Enoch gritted his teeth and cursed.

“Sh*t, it’s going to break…”

“Hng… Hurry…”

“Hm? Hurry and thrust?”

“Mhm, yes…”

“Ha, then… Stick out your tongue.”

Ellen, melted and limp from pleasure, obediently stuck out her tongue. Enoch sucked and bit her small, moist pink tongue to his heart’s content. He marveled at how even her tongue could be so cute and pretty; everything about her was amazing to him.

“Ah, nng! Haa!”

As his p*nis, which had been moving slowly, started thrusting vigorously with wet sounds, Ellen cried out. She clung tightly to Enoch’s neck with both arms. A hot sensation gathered in her lower abdomen, and an intense s*xual feeling burst like pomegranate juice from deep inside.

“Haaah…!”

Shortly after she reached her climax first, Enoch hurriedly pulled his p*nis out. Then, with only instinct left and a voice growling like a beast, he commanded.

“Open your mouth.”

“Haa, hah…”

As Ellen opened her mouth as he ordered, he inserted just the gl*ns of his p*nis into her mouth and ej*culated right there. The erupting s*men filled her mouth. A fishy taste lingered on the tip of her tongue. The amount of s*men kept flowing in, filling up to her throat. In the end, she had no choice but to swallow.

“Huu…”

“Mmph, mph…”

He held her head with both hands and moved his hips slowly. He leisurely stirred his c*ck inside her mouth, which was covered in sticky s*men, and then suddenly pulled it out. A white liquid mixed with saliva dripped out.

“Cough…!”

Ellen coughed lightly and spat out the remaining s*men. It was such a large amount that she felt like she could get pregnant even though she didn’t receive it down below. It was a mystery how he could ej*culate this much every time.

“Was it tasty?”

“……”

She glared at him for talking nonsense, and he chuckled before kissing her. He explored her mouth, which was slippery and fishy with the remaining s*men, with his tongue. After finishing with a smacking kiss, he flipped her body over and spread her plump b*ttocks.

“Ah…!”

His p*nis, which hadn’t gone limp even after ej*culating like that, pierced her insides again. Ellen swayed helplessly once more. Only after gasping under him, or on top of him, for a long time could she be liberated.

Feeling his hands carefully lifting her, probably to take her to the bathroom to wash her, Ellen lost consciousness.

The next day… no, since she had been tormented until dawn, it wasn’t quite accurate to call it the next day. When she slowly opened her eyes, feeling bright light beyond her eyelids, a bright world greeted Ellen as the darkness had lifted.

She blinked blankly, wondering what time it was. As she turned her head towards the wall clock to check the time, a warm touch suddenly met her cheek. The voice that followed was so sweet it seemed as though it would taste like honey.

“Are you awake?”

“…Enoch.”

“Mm.”

He smiled faintly and lightly kissed her forehead. Ellen stared blankly for a long time at the man who looked even more radiant in the dazzling sunlight. His golden eyes, like molten pure gold, gazed at her filled with vivid affection.

“Your stamina has improved compared to before.”

“…Really?”

“Yes. Is it because your health has recovered a lot?”

For the past two years while staying at the Mage’s Tower, Ellen had consistently taken the medicinal herbs and nutritious foods that Enoch sent. In the past, she would have eaten just a few bites, but after finding a clear reason to live, she paid attention to her health by eating well and exercising regularly.

As a result, Ellen was able to gain a relatively stronger body compared to before. Though it was still a drop in the bucket compared to Enoch Bayern, who possessed monstrous stamina.

“Penelope said she’s coming today…”

“Why is that woman coming?”

Enoch asked in an irritated tone while gently combing through Ellen’s light brown hair. Ellen smiled slightly, enjoying his touch, and answered.

“She said she’d help us choose our honeymoon destination…”

“Why is she meddling in that?”

“Because we’re friends… Isn’t that possible?”

“Send her away. Today, I’m going to have you all to myself.”

“As if that’s any different from usual?”

Lightly ignoring Ellen’s sarcasm, Enoch swiftly pulled off the blanket covering her body. He immediately mounted on top of her, and Ellen opened her eyes wide in surprise. His large hand then grasped her br*ast. Realizing what he was about to do, Ellen twisted her waist and protested with a groan.

“A guest will be here soon, we can’t…!”

“It’s fine if we’re a bit late. My vassals will entertain her well.”

“I’m hungry…”

“I’ll finish quickly and feed you. Really, I promise.”

In the end, Ellen was only able to leave the bedroom well past 2 PM. Although it was she who had improved in stamina, somehow it seemed Enoch was the one benefiting from it.

* * *

“Penny!”

“Ellen, have you been well?”

“Yes, of course. More importantly, I’m sorry for making you wait so long.”

“It’s alright. I’m sure Enoch was holding you back and wouldn’t let go.”

At Penelope’s accurate guess, Ellen blushed and scattered her gaze here and there. While a good relationship between spouses was something to be proud of, it was terribly embarrassing that others knew what she had been doing with her husband until this late afternoon.

“Anyway, seeing that you’re still fine after living like that, I’d say Enoch Bayern was born with good health at least. You must be suffering because of his monster-like stamina, Ellen.”

Ellen let out an awkward laugh at Penelope’s sarcasm and sat down. Refreshments were already set on the table, and Penelope seemed to have been reading, holding a book in one hand. However, the cover looked familiar.

“Um, Penny? Is that…”

“Ah, yes. It’s ‘Spring of Ashes’.”

Penelope smiled brightly and held up the book to show the cover. ‘Spring of Ashes’ — the silver letters sparkled on the deep navy blue cover. It was Mercedes’ novel that had been published recently after receiving Ellen’s final approval.

“Although it’s written in the preface that many parts have been adapted, I still thought of you while reading it. It’s a really well-written novel.”

Penelope said while lightly flipping through the cream-colored pages. Ellen watched the scene, somehow caught in a strange feeling. Although it was adapted, it was still her story. It was fascinating that someone was reading it and sharing their impressions.

“Come to think of it, I’m curious about something, Ellen.”

“Yes, what is it…?”

“About Autumn Grace. You’ve met her in person, right? What kind of person was she? There’s even a rumor that she’s actually a 40-year-old man pretending to be a young woman, is that true?”

“What…?!”

Just as Ellen was about to feel dizzy from Penelope’s barrage of questions, she was shocked by the last question and gaped. A 40-year-old man pretending to be a young woman? That couldn’t be possible!

“That’s nonsense. Where did such a strange rumor spread from? Just by reading her novels, you can tell that Autumn Grace is a woman, can’t you? Those sentences that only someone who has lived as a woman could write…”

“You just said ‘her’, right? So, she was indeed a woman! I knew it.”

Feeling somewhat like a big fish caught on a hook, Ellen let out a dejected chuckle. Penelope was now pouring out all sorts of speculations about Autumn Grace’s identity.

“There’s also a theory that she’s an illegitimate child hidden by the King of Asir, but that sounds too much like a novel, so let’s put that aside for now…”

“……”

Does Mercedes know? That such outlandish speculations about Autumn Grace are running rampant like this… Ellen thought for the first time, ‘Being a writer must be really tough.’

After the topic of Autumn Grace passed, she chose the honeymoon destination with Penelope.

Penelope was as excited as if she were going on the trip herself, which seemed to be because she naturally loved traveling. Perhaps because she was an active person? The destinations she recommended were more suitable for enjoying adventures rather than comfortable resorts.

“Come to think of it, Ellen, you said you have spatial movement magic, right?”

“Ah, yes.”

“Is it true that you can move just by looking at a photo? If it’s true, that’s really an amazing ability.”

“Well, it’s true. Though it doesn’t work with paintings or maps…”

“Really? Then can you also move with others?”

“It seems I can take up to three people. I need to hold onto each person…”

“I see. That’s amazing… You said it was ancient magic, right?”

“Yes, originally the Mage’s Tower Master…”

Penelope had also completed two years at the Mage’s Tower but said she had never seen the Tower Master in person. Well, that was inevitable since Nov had hidden his identity for many years.

Ellen suddenly recalled the seaside landscape where his grave was located. The beautiful crimson sea dyed by the lonely sunset. The sound of crashing waves and seagull cries from that place still seemed to ring clearly in her ears.

Thinking about it again, it was regrettable that she didn’t have the chance to know Nov in detail.

“Well then, take care, Ellen. I really enjoyed today. Next time, I’ll invite you to Steren Castle.”

“Yes, thank you, Penny. Take care on your way back.”

It was around 6 PM when Penelope left Evitern Castle. Ellen waved her hand until the carriage carrying her was out of sight.

Enoch, who had gone out on territory business, ended up not even showing his face to Penelope. Or rather, it would be more correct to say he chose not to… He could have easily stopped by the reception room to exchange brief greetings with Penelope before leaving. Sometimes, he really was a man lacking consideration.

Escaping the intense evening sunlight of June, Ellen entered the castle and asked Jasmine and Laila to bring some nuts. It wasn’t time for dinner yet, but she felt a bit peckish.

So, she went up to her room and sprawled lazily on the sofa, nibbling on nuts, when suddenly the door burst open without warning.

There was only one person who would barge into the Grand Duchess’s room so rudely. Sure enough, Enoch’s mischievous smile came into Ellen’s view.

“It’s even more fun since you’re eating that.”

“……?”

Saying something incomprehensible with a grin, Enoch held up a large glass case he was holding in one hand. Wondering what it was, Ellen narrowed her eyes to look closely, and Enoch set the case down on the low table in front of the sofa.

At the same time, a small head popped up from the hay pile covering the bottom of the case.

For a moment, Ellen was startled and flinched greatly, but soon after, the small creature’s gaze, which had been looking around while twitching its pink nose, focused precisely on Ellen.

As her eyes met the tiny black eyes, Ellen froze and her lips quivered. The soft-looking white baby fur, the cute and innocent appearance, the straight brown pattern from forehead to back as if drawn with a brush, the thin and tiny feet that looked like they might snap.

This animal, with an appearance so pitiful it was almost pathetic, was undoubtedly…

“…A hamster?”

It was clearly a creature of the silky-furred mouse family, which has recently become particularly popular as a pet.