SIDE STORY 4 (Part 4)

“This is too much…”

She muttered unintentionally, and he chuckled softly. His awkward laughter quickly faded, and he became serious again.

“How about giving it a few more days to fully recover? There’s no rush, Rienn. We can do it freely once you’re completely recovered.”

“You’re kidding, right? That’s so funny…….”

Actually, it wasn’t funny at all.

“I’m in a hurry……! I’ve been waiting for this day!”

“Then, how about I just use my fingers today?”

I have fingers too.

His words felt too harsh for someone like her who had been eagerly waiting without engaging in any self-pl*asure.

“No, all the way, all the way…”

How could I persuade him?

If Dian didn’t want to do it, she had no choice. Faced with unexpected obstacles, shock, and anxiety over the possibility that today might not happen overwhelmed her, and her heart raced. Naturally, her breathing became rapid, and she started hyperventilating.

“Haah, haah, today…”

She stammered, and he patted her on the back in panic.

“It’s okay, breathe.”

She was almost out of breath. Dian was surprised too, helping her regulate her breathing as if she were in labor. After calming down a bit, she grabbed his collar tightly and scolded him.

“We promised to do it today. Why are you suddenly acting like this?”

As she said it, she realized that they hadn’t explicitly agreed to do it at exactly six weeks. But still, she thought it was an implicit agreement.

“Okay, I got it. Don’t freak out.”

He seemed taken aback by her shock. Dian stood up, still hugging her, and walked over to the bed. He gently laid her down so that the sheets were on her back.

…Is he really going to do it?

I hadn’t said anything, but did my expression convey that?

For a moment, she remained silent without saying anything. He undressed her without a word, and even as he pulled down her underwear by holding them on both sides, she couldn’t help but feel completely relieved. She struggled to hide the look of disbelief on her face, but Dian looked down at her intimacy with a worried expression.

“Are you going to be okay?”

“…Yeah.”

She replied briefly but firmly. He lowered his body to inspect her p*ssy closely as if his breath was about to touch it. His fingertips spread the l*bia, revealing the cl*toris. She could feel her wet slit throbbing against the cool air.

 Embarrassing…….

“It doesn’t seem to be wounded, but…”

“There’s definitely no wound.”

“Since the inside isn’t visible, I’m not sure.”

His lips approached the spread l*bia, and soon his tongue touched it.

“Ah……!”

Two hands gripped her hips, lifting her perineum. He began licking her p*ssy, carefully but earnestly.

His moist and soft tongue gently explored the crevices. If there were any minor injuries, he seemed determined to find them all. It felt like he was soothing the places that had been hurt before with tenderness.

Sigh…

As the tension in her body eased, she melted into pl*asure. Dian licked her p*ssy in an unhurried, exploratory manner. His tongue circled around the cl*toris and its surroundings, and the sensitive area felt like it would melt under the sun like b*tter.

The sensation of his tongue was incredibly pleasant. In the midst of the languid and sweet feeling, the contact between his tongue and her cl*toris made it throb continuously, releasing her juices.

He took her milk, then her juices, and when his tongue had sufficiently loosened the v*ginal opening and shallow lining, he began to delve deeper inside.

“…….”

It had been a long time since she had been penetrated by anything. It clung tightly, slowly opening a passage that didn’t seem like a passage at all. As wide as the size of the tongue inserted, the inner walls stretched and adhered to the tongue. Just like he had done outside, Dian was slowly invading and exploring the inside. He seemed to be rotating his tongue and meticulously probing the inner walls to find any wound.

Naturally, there were no wounds anywhere. The tongue, slow but steady, continued to delve inward, ultimately settling as deeply as possible.

“Mmm, it’s strange…”

Feeling unfamiliar with the sensation after such a long time, she whimpered but quickly added, fearing he might misunderstand.

“But I like it…”

I really do. 

The sensation of his tongue filling her up and the texture was delightful and so pleasurable. Her v*gina and his tongue merged seamlessly without any discomfort. A pair of reddish, moist mucous membranes. Dian groaned against her b*ttocks as he freely moved his tongue. It moved inside her, stimulating every inch of her inner walls, releasing the passage safely and harmlessly.

“Mmm…”

Moaning in pl*asure, she writhed her body. She stretched out the leg that was lifted, thighs wide apart, and then brought it back towards her body. Tilting her head from side to side, she fully experienced the pl*asure spreading inside her, and she placed her hands on her chest. She wanted to hold onto something, feeling a sense of emptiness in her chest.

As she squeezed her own flesh, milk came out of both n*pples. Streams of milk rose like a fountain, dripping onto her hands and chest. When the pressure wasn’t strong, the milk trickled down her br*asts. The whole place was wet with milk and smelled sweet.

Her plump br*asts felt good to touch, and holding them still brought a sense of security. It was as if she were holding onto handles.

“Ahh…….”

Smoothly withdrawing his tongue, his lips parted. Dian raised his upper body to look at her, his red lips glistening with transparent ar*usal fl*id. He licked his lips with his tongue and brought his hand back to her c*nt.

“If it hurts even a little, you have to tell me.”

“I will.”

This time it was his fingers. Probably his index finger gradually entered, probing the opening. Unlike the tongue, his fingers were firm and long, delving deeper than the tongue had. He explored areas she hadn’t felt with his tongue, using his fingerprints to caress every inch thoroughly. After confirming her walls were intact, his fingers withdrew, easing the passage.

“Uh, ah, ah, mmm…”

The long inner and outer surfaces are pushed against opposite walls. Changing the insertion angle, he stimulated both sides of the passage alternately. As her walls stretched, pleasure spread, momentarily melting in that direction. The change of direction would quickly bring her to org*sm.

For some reason, Dian seemed tense. Perhaps because of the excitement of being penetrated after so long. With his index finger buried inside her, his left hand brushed through her hair roughly.

His hand slid down and his thumb brushed against her cl*t. It pressed in and twirled, while the tip of another finger touched her v*ginal opening.

Mm-hmm-                             

He seemed to be soothing her with cl*toral caresses and increasing the number of fingers. His index finger slipped between his middle finger and her v*ginal opening.

“Good…”

She moaned to let him know it didn’t hurt, just that it felt good.

“Feeling good?”

Nodding gently in response to his affectionate question, both fingers inserted side by side widened her v*gina gently. Delving deep, they opened and closed like a pair of scissors, repeatedly.

“Ah…”

“It’s tighter now.”

The two fingers slid in and out, gently easing past the resistance of her walls, smoothly widening them. They withdrew near the entrance and then returned, starting a back-and-forth motion. His long and rugged, masculine fingers scratched her walls as they moved in and out. At the same time, his fingertips rubbed her cl*toris teasingly.

It was maddening.

This moment was insanely pleasurable. The hunger that had remained unfilled was now being satisfied. Pleasure spread from her cl*toris and v*gina, and with each deep insertion of his fingers, a sense of solid satisfaction enveloped her. Her walls were stimulated directly, and ar*usal fl*id flowed incessantly. The inside of her passage would clench as his fingers left, then open up as they entered, scraping in all directions.

With each repetition, the smoothness increased, and his fingers slid coolly into her v*gina. And with that, the cl*max came quickly.

No, no, no…….

It had been so long since she had cl*maxed, so she couldn’t reach it with his fingers only. Tilting her head, she extended the hands that had been holding onto her chest towards Dian.

“Dian…”

She silently pleaded.

“Can you put it in?”

Lost in pleasure, he nodded vigorously.

“I can… ah…”

The two fingers that had been inside her withdrew.

“If that’s the case, just a moment.”

He shifted on his knees on the bed and pulled something from the nightstand. In his wet hands, he held a contraceptive, a condom. She let out an involuntary sigh.

“I don’t like that… Can’t we just do without it?”

It had been a while, and she wanted to fully feel the raw essence of him.

“If we don’t, we might end up with a second child.”

“You don’t want a second child?”

Dian lightly chuckled and shook his head.

“It’s not that I don’t want to, but we haven’t properly talked about it.”

“We can talk about it now. Maybe the second one will look like me.”

She teased him subtly.

“Well, if we do have a second one, it’s not the time yet, it’s too soon. It’s better for your body to wait for a while before giving birth again.”

“Well, that’s…”

She couldn’t find the words to say.

“We’ll talk about the second one later, Rienn.”

Dian awkwardly placed a large condom over his er*ect*on. It was somewhat disappointing, but she knew she couldn’t beat him at a time like this, especially when it came to matters of her health.

Still, a condom was far better than a black ring. It was a hundred times better than nothing at all. She waited silently, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest.