EPILOGUE (Part 3)

One minute she was leading, the next she was keeping pace. Their roles reversed and he’s now pulling her hand. She jogged after him, but he spun around and swept her into a quick hug. She instinctively hugged his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist.

“What if someone sees us!”

“Who’s going to see?”

“….”

Actually, it wouldn’t be a problem, but…

If her father or Yan were to see, she’d have to explain something, but they were in the marquis’s territory. It would just be embarrassing if their servants saw them.

“It’s embarrassing.”

“You’re shy, Rienn.”

“I’m not.”

Dian seemed to have grown a bit brash in the past few days. His relaxed demeanor occasionally turned hurried. Although he fought with less force during sparring, it seemed different now as they were racing back to the mansion at full speed.

The surroundings passed by quickly, and the scenery changed rapidly. Even if someone saw them, they probably wouldn’t recognize them properly as they moved so swiftly. In a flash, they entered the mansion and climbed the stairs.

The door to her bedroom opened, and as it slammed shut, he pushed her against the wall. There was no time to get to bed. Against the wall, Dian set her down and threw his sword far away. She, too, removed the sword belt from her waist and tossed it aside. After a series of dull sounds, their lips met passionately.

“Mmm…”

Lightly kissing and intertwining their tongues, he slowly unbuttoned her shirt, one by one, until it fell back, leaving her bare-chested, and his hands roamed over her exposed chest.

Good…

Whether through sleep or training, they’d only been away from s*x for a short time, yet her body felt responsive. She wasn’t the only one in a hurry. Dian kissed her passionately, fondling her br*asts. With each hand, he squeezed firmly, kneading her flesh.

She felt like milk should be flowing, but it wasn’t. His calloused thumb traced a line across her n*pple and ar*ola.

“Ah……!”

As the n*pple hardened, pl*asure surged. His fingertips teasingly played with it, gradually making it er*ect. Pressing firmly on the protruding n*pple, he rubbed and sucked it. Lowering his body, he explored her chest fervently. Leaning against the wall, she too reached up, enveloping his broad shoulders and back. His body felt solid and warm like a rock beneath the fabric.

His tongue drew circles around one n*pple, then trailed saliva lightly over the swollen mound. As if to further ar*use the already stiff n*pple, he delved into the boundary between it and the ar*ola, sweeping upward. He licked the engorged n*pple forcefully. The hand that had been caressing her shoulder tensed with excitement.

Dian evenly divided his attention between both br*asts, alternating between kissing and rolling the n*pples in his mouth before engulfing. While no milk came out, the sucking force still drew her into a trance. She felt herself getting languid, her stomach getting hot, and the sensation of ar*usal seeping through. Standing up made it easier to feel it slide down her v*gina and soak her underwear.

“Ahhhhh, yes…….”

His hands, which had been supporting her lower back, naturally reached for her pants. Pulling them down along with her underwear, Dian knelt on one knee. Kissing her stomach, he lightly brushed his cheek against hers, his hand reached the inner thigh. Caressing the soft skin, he made his way up to touch her p*ssy.

“You’re already w*t.”

Dian remarked with a slight chuckle as he looked up at her.

“D-Don’t tease.”

Her face flushed.

“What? I’m not teasing you. I’m just stating the fact because I like it.”

“Ah, huh…….”

The touch of his hand on her w*t spot made her forget to answer. His fingertips brushed against the slick folds of her c*nt, exploring them, then he spread them apart by grasping the l*bia on each side. The air was cool against her damp inner flesh. Automatically, she spread her legs a little further apart to make it easier for him to touch her.

His fingertips narrowed the gap between them, grazing her l*bia. They were small and soft, slippery with her juices, and his fingertips slipped. Dian calmly pinched them again, spreading them apart. The deeper flesh, the valley in the center, was exposed. Immediately, his fingertips pressed against her cl*t.

“Argh!”

It sent a jolt through her, electrifying her senses. Direct stimulation on her raw cl*toris. Intense pl*asure reverberated through her body. With determined force, he traced circles, and whenever the sensation heightened, her mind went blank momentarily, and her body trembled.

“Hah…….”

Her legs trembled, and she clutched Dian’s shoulders tightly. He circled her cl*toris, then began to explore the valley. His fingertips went from the cl*toris to the entrance, sliding past the perineum toward the anus and back again. They traversed back and forth through the central cleft, pressing against various pl*asure points. The sensitive cl*toris, the tingling v*ginal walls, and the numerous sensitive spots in between. Smoothly gliding, as if deepening the valley, his fingertips paused near the entrance of the v*gina.

“Ah.”

Dian planted his lips beneath her belly button. Trailing kisses downwards, he licked and sucked at the front of her v*gina, while simultaneously, from behind, his fingers spread her open and delved inside. 

It felt strange to have his fingers inserted like this now, after the fierce thrusts of their swords a moment ago. His middle finger was filling it, and he wiggled it lightly to loosen the muscles inside.

“Mmmm, yes…….”

Pl*asure radiated from both her cl*t and her v*gina, and he rolled and sucked on her cl*t with his tongue, his fingers sliding in and out, stroking the folds of her inner walls.

Panting heavily, she exerted more effort on her legs, which kept threatening to give in. Dian’s tongue, lips, and supporting hands were a relief. His fingers, which had been moving vertically, bent to press firmly on pl*asure points.

“Ah! There…”

“You like it here?”

She felt his breath, then his lips again, and the fingertips pressed firmly on the pl*asure spot. It felt like he was pulling her towards him from inside. She wanted to collapse forward, but she couldn’t because the stimulation might stop. Struggling to hold on, she moaned with pl*asure.

It felt like Dian’s fingerprints would be imprinted on her inner walls. He repeatedly traversed the same spot, pressing on the pl*asure points, then repeating the process. As the v*gina stretched smoothly, the ar*usal continued to flow out, coating his fingers and the connected hand with her fl*ids.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm, ……. Dian, ha, let’s do it.”

Her desire for him hadn’t diminished one bit. She’d been putting it off because she needed to be ready for something so big, and now she was. Dian withdrew his fingers first, then his tongue and lips. He left her c*nt and thighs slick with her juices, then pushed himself up.

“Are you ready?”

“Of course.”

He hurriedly removed his shirt, and Dian took out a condom from his back pocket, tearing open the packaging. After he put it on with a sturdy er*ect*on, he lifted her left thigh upward. Standing, he positioned one knee beside the side, lowering his body to penetrate between them. 

The blunt gl*ns spread her v*ginal opening wide.

“Hmm…….”

“Sorry…….”

It was the best preparation they could muster, but evidently, it wasn’t enough. There was a significant difference in size between his fingers and the sh*ft, making it difficult to adjust.

Nevertheless, changing positions and reinserting felt somewhat better. The gl*ns barely made it through the opening, then expanded the passage in all directions, pushing upward.

“Aaaaah…….”

It’s too big, too thick…….

She realized that she was accommodating not only the size but also the pressure from Dian’s center. He grabbed her hips and pushed his sh*ft deeply inside. The v*gina stretched perfectly around the shape of his p*nis, clinging tightly to the flesh.

“It’s hot, Rienn.”

His low voice was a mix of admiration and pain.

“Training, huh, training for this…”

“It feels really warm and soft.”

Dian slowly withdrew his sh*ft, causing a vacuum sensation. Her walls were tightly compressed, all her nerves focused there. As he retreated from the entrance, he widened the narrow passage and smoothed out the folds. It felt like he was filling and stretching her, making her belly bulge. With a thud, the flesh against flesh, he withdrew heavily after a slow push in.

In the repetitive motion, her inner walls were constantly stimulated, and pl*asure spread throughout her body.

“Hmm, good…….”

His tongue touched her parted lips. Dian licked up her lips, slipped his tongue between them, and curled his tongue around hers, synchronizing it with his thrusts. They were connected from top to bottom, dazed and satisfied.