CHAPTER 18

“Oh…….”

After a moment of consideration, she hinted at her refusal cautiously.

“I’m going to be sleeping for a long time, so I think my room is better…….”

“Sure, rest comfortably.”

Dian nodded graciously. She smiled lightly and walked into her guest room. Left alone, she lay down on the bed.

She felt like Dian wanted to be with her, but she couldn’t allow it right now. Because of what was bothering her, she was avoiding him as much as possible. While it was true that she was feeling sleepy, it served as a good excuse.

Guilt, confusion, and excitement. Those days were filled with mixed emotions. She didn’t resist the overwhelming drowsiness and slept a lot. And thus, time passed until the final ritual approached.

“Final, huh? It’s kind of amazing.”

The second breastfeeding is on the 15th day. It was almost sunset.

“You’ve really worked hard for a long time.”

Dian knelt down, meeting her eyes.

A fortnight. It felt much longer, considering all that had happened during that time.

“Yeah. Let’s do our best for the last one.”

Let’s just get it done and celebrate.

“….”

Dien turned on his side. Looking at his closed eyes, she unbuttoned with her left hand.

Is this the last time I undress like this? 

Slowly pulling her arm out of the sleeve, she placed the corset on the small table next to the armchair. Her upper body was bare from the waist up.

“Dian.”

“Yes.”

He lifted both hands towards her without opening his eyes. Placing a towel on her left br*ast with one hand, and then, positioning himself, placed the other on her right. His fingertips touched the edge of her n*pple as he gently squeezed them up and down.

“…….”

It’s late afternoon, and she wakes up from a short nap, her body tense and groggy. Her mind, which had been somewhat cloudy, cleared like a fog.

His lips approached between her hands, and he bit her n*pple. His moist tongue met her n*pples, pressing them slightly. Dian carefully stroked and massaged her br*asts. With each gentle pressure from his fingertips, milk sprayed out with strong pressure.

Dian removed his tongue and stopped his hand movement to drink it in. Initially gentle, his sucking gradually intensified, causing me to arch her back in response to the strong sensation.

Oh… it feels good.

Milk flowed out vigorously through the multiple ducts of her n*pples. It gathered in his mouth, and with a gulp, it flowed down his throat. Dian’s tongue, lips, and hands moved gently over her n*pples and br*asts.

The sensation she used to think of when m*sturbating at night, but when it actually happened, she would think of something else. She was afraid of losing control due to the intense pl*asure. That she’d give away her feelings.

But she didn’t want to because she knew this was the ‘last time’. She pushed the thoughts out of her mind and focused on the sensations in her chest, at this moment.

“…….”

Hmph.

Sighing heavily, her chest tingled, and her ut*rus contracted before the ejection erupted.

Milk spurted out in various directions, hitting Dian’s mouth even without any stimulation. He removed his index and middle fingers from the top and opened his lips to receive the milk. Each ejection felt a bit embarrassing, but Dian didn’t seem to mind, and it passed without much awkwardness.

When the ejection stopped, his tongue and lips pressed together. His hands, which had been idle, gently touched and squeezed her br*asts. Although his touch was careful not to make much contact, even at that small touch, she felt an intermittent shudder between her spread thighs, a warm w*tness beneath.

Haah, haah…

She consciously regulated her breathing as her breath became ragged.

As he used both hands to nurse, she had nothing to do but sit comfortably in the armchair with her arms still. She gripped the armrests to stifle a moan, then pulled her chin to look down at Dian.

We’ll soon be apart, and I won’t see Dian for a while.

At the academy, some of her friends found Dian too quiet and difficult to understand because he rarely smiled. But Rienn couldn’t relate. Dian was always kind and affectionate to her. He always made her smile. She liked Dian.

“Hnngh….”

She inadvertently moaned, feeling a bit embarrassed. He stopped momentarily, then quickly opened his mouth again.

“Maybe the milk is too much. My chest tingles, that’s why.”

What a pathetic excuse.

Dian seemed to nod faintly before continuing what he was doing.

She felt like moaning again, so she quietly raised her arm and covered her lips with the back of her hand. 

This was bad enough even with restrained movements, what more if Dian decided to caress me?

“……?”

The hand that had been squeezing her br*ast suddenly moved up. He gently grasped her right shoulder, then her forearm, then her arm. He moved her arm away from her and laid it flat on the armrest.

Oh, he doesn’t want me to use my right wrist?

When she lifted her left hand, he didn’t object. 

The hand that had wrapped around her arm and secured it over the armrest was back in place. He placed his fingerprints on her br*ast near the ar*ola and squeezed and released lightly. At the same time, he applied pressure to suck the milk deeply into his mouth. She felt the sensation fully while covering her lips with the back of her hand.

Then the second ejection came, and both his hands and mouth contact loosened slightly. With a pop sound, she also removed her hand. Her hand, which had been hanging in the air, landed on Dian’s hair. He seemed slightly surprised.

There was no particular reason for it. She just wanted to be close and touch him. Dian often stroked her hair anyway. Starting from comforting his head with her fingers, she then ran her fingers through his hair. Since Dian left her be, she indulged in touching and tousling his hair.

When the ejection stopped, the stimulation began again. Instinctively holding her breath, she grabbed his hair.

For some reason, it seemed like a long time today.

Even though the surroundings were getting dark, he was still only on one br*ast. She couldn’t gauge exactly how much he was consuming, so she let him be until he moved when he saw fit.

It’s good if it’s longer, but she was still…… so excited that she couldn’t help herself. She didn’t need to see it to know that her underwear was soaked with her juices.

“…….”

Did he read my mind?

His fingertips and lips parted as he stepped back. In the gap, Dian opened his eyes and looked at her. His beautiful face was expressionless, and she couldn’t read his thoughts. As she looked into her dark eyes, which resembled the night sky, she didn’t know what to look or say. She didn’t even know what expression she was wearing right now.

“….Hurry up. The ritual… is important.” 

Indeed, there was no need to say that the ritual was the most important. He’d already started to look better around the 10th day, but the Oracle had said for a fortnight anyway, so they had to go with it.

“Yeah.”

Dian picked up a fresh towel. Covering her overstimulated br*asts with the fluffy cotton, he placed his right hand on her left br*ast. Milky fl*id was dripping from her er*ect n*pple, like a broken faucet, which Dian blocked with his lips.

Ha…….

The hand still grasping his hair tightened.