Side Story.1

“Hoo….”

As she exhaled, the strong smell of alcohol wafted out.

She stumbled, unable to walk properly, and Feroza immediately caught her.

“Oh dear, Ellie. You’ll fall over like that.”

“You’re going to catch me anyway….”

“Well, that’s true, but….”

Her vision swayed, so she couldn’t see what kind of expression Feroza was making.

“It can’t be helped.”

“Huh?”

“Excuse me for a moment.”

With those words, Feroza slipped his hands under her knees and lifted her up in one swift motion.

“I can walk on my own!”

“Don’t lie. I saw you stumbling earlier.”

“…That’s not true.”

Even as she squirmed, asking to be put down, Feroza wouldn’t budge.

At least, she was relieved there wasn’t a single person on the street.

If anyone had been there, she would have tried her hardest to escape Feroza’s arms.

Since things had come to this, she thought she might as well enjoy being carried by him.

She hummed an unrecognizable tune and kicked her legs playfully.

“What’s making you so happy?”

“Hm?”

“You just look so cheerful.”

“We got married, went on our honeymoon… I’m with you, Feroza. Of course I’m happy.”

She looked at him and smiled brightly.

“That’s true.”

Feroza nodded slightly and picked up the pace.

Soon, they arrived at the villa, and he headed straight for the bedroom.

Feroza gently set her down on the bed.

“Ellie, you need to change your clothes.”

“I’m too tired…”

The alcohol made her feel lazy and unwilling to move.

When she shook her head, Feroza reached for her clothes.

She closed her eyes, but suddenly recalled something from before.

“Feroza.”

“Yes?”

“Do you remember that thing?”

“What thing?”

He was focused on unbuttoning her clothes, as if to help her change.

Seizing the chance, she grabbed Feroza’s wrist and pulled him down.

Perhaps caught off guard, he easily tumbled onto the bed.

“…Ellie?”

Feroza blinked and looked at her.

He looked a little dazed, but somehow adorable, and she couldn’t help but smile.

“That time, you called me ‘Master.’”

“….”

“You said you’d do anything I asked. Do you remember?”

Feroza’s throat bobbed.

He stared at her and slowly nodded.

“Of course… I remember. How could I forget?”

For some reason, Feroza’s voice sounded much lower than usual.

‘Wait, is that just my imagination…?’

But the thought didn’t last long.

It wasn’t important, so she quickly let it go.

As she sat atop Feroza, he also raised his upper body.

“What do you want?”

“….”

“Master.”

She smiled sweetly.

* * *

“That… Ellie.”

“Ellie?”

“…Master.”

“Yes.”

She looked at Feroza with a satisfied smile.

Unlike her, sitting on the bed in a slip with her legs crossed, he was completely undressed.

His eyes were covered with a necktie, and his wrists were tied behind his back.

Of course, if it were Feroza, he could easily free himself, but she had insisted he absolutely must not, so he stayed still.

Kneeling with his eyes covered, facing her, Feroza looked…

‘This might be a little dangerous…’

She instinctively wiped under her nose, but thankfully, nothing came out.

Though he stayed still, his arousal was impossible to hide.

Since he wasn’t sitting with his legs together, but slightly apart, it was even more noticeable.

She quietly stretched out her foot and tapped Feroza’s arousal.

“Uh…”

He flinched and let out a low m*an.

Not being able to see her movements seemed to make him even more sensitive.

“Ha, Master…”

Feroza called out to her in a longing voice.

“I want you.”

“….”

“I want to be inside you, Master, to move hard and release everything.”

Her ears burned at his frank words.

But since things had gone this far—and with the alcohol—she decided to be even bolder.

“You want it?”

“Yes.”

The answer came instantly.

“Then come and lick.”

“…Pardon?”

“Come and lick. If you do it well, I’ll let you have me.”

Feroza stared at her in a daze.

She felt pleased at his embarrassment.

But only for a moment—soon, Feroza smiled deeply and opened his mouth.

“Then I won’t hesitate.”

He skillfully slipped between her legs and began to lick her with his tongue.

“Ah, mm…!”

The sound of Feroza’s tongue and her m*ans mixed together.

Her head tilted back on its own, and she gripped his hair with her hand.

When he persistently sucked her sensitive spot, her grip tightened.

His thick, broad tongue slid deep inside.

“Ahh, ah, mm…!”

Her body trembled, and her toes curled.

Tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, she was more sensitive than usual, and her arousal overflowed.

Soon, she felt fireworks explode in her mind, and her vision turned white.

“Haah…!”

Her body shook as she instinctively pressed down on the back of Feroza’s head.

Breathing hard, she realized what she’d done and hurriedly let go of his hair.

Feroza slowly licked her entrance, then raised his head to look at her.

“It tastes good.”

“….”

“Sweet… and so enticing.”

His lips were glistening.

Knowing he’d drunk every drop of her arousal made her face burn.

Feroza rubbed his face against her thigh and spoke.

“Master, I did a good job licking… When will you give me my reward?”

He looked just like a languid cat.

His hair tickled her thigh, making her flinch.

After hesitating, she untied his wrists behind his back.

When Feroza tried to remove the necktie covering his eyes, she quickly grabbed his hand.

“Don’t take that off.”

“Hm?”

“Just do it like this.”

“As you command.”

He smiled brightly, not resisting.

Thanks to his licking, her entrance was already slick and ready.

Even though he couldn’t see, Feroza found his place between her legs without fumbling.

She reached out and gently touched the tie covering his eyes.

“Master?”

“…You really can’t see, right?”

“Of course not.”

He chuckled.

Feroza took hold of himself and rubbed the tip against her entrance.

Her body opened, ready to receive him.

“Master, you’re really… so enticing.”

“Mm…!”

Feroza slowly moved his hips, pushing inside.

Because he was so slow, she could feel every inch as he entered.

“Hoo…”

Finally, he stopped moving.

Even with his eyes covered, it felt as if he could see right through her.

“I think I’ll go crazy.”

“Haah…”

“I want to shape you to fit me, so you can’t be satisfied by anything else.”

Feroza lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

“If we did it all day, wouldn’t it work? Hm?”

“N-no, mm, ah, ah!”

As she shook her head, Feroza started to move.

He pulled out slowly, then pushed back in with a sudden thr*st that made her shiver.

He gathered her wrists and pinned them above her head.

“Ah, ah, mm, haah…!”

Her vision shook with his movements.

He lowered his head and bit and sucked on her neck.

He didn’t stop there—he moved lower, taking her peaked tip in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

“No, not there, hic, ah, ah!”

Her breathing grew ragged, and she panted with her tongue out.

Her back tingled, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, she wanted to see Feroza’s eyes.

She wiggled her fingers, and he loosened his grip on her wrists.

Barely freeing her arms, she reached out to him.

She untied the necktie covering Feroza’s eyes.

“Haah…”

Feroza let out a low breath.

His gaze, filled with obsession and desire, locked onto her.

“So cute… so lovable… always doing things that drive me crazy.”

“Mm, ah, ah, haah!”

After that, it was a storm.

Before she knew it, she reached her cl*max, and Feroza poured himself deep inside her.

“Haa…”

“Master, you’re filled with me.”

He was still calling her ‘Master.’

She panted and opened her mouth.

“The play is over, so you don’t have to call me ‘Master’ anymore.”

“Already? I want to keep going.”

His voice sounded disappointed in her ear.

Feroza pulled out from inside her.

Suddenly empty, her entrance twitched.

“Ellie, it’s leaking out.”

“W-why are you saying that!”

“It’s a bit of a waste. But we agreed we wouldn’t take contraceptives anymore.”

They weren’t just dating, but now formally married, so Feroza and Ellie had agreed she would stop taking contraceptives.

It was only possible because neither she nor Feroza were negative about pregnancy.

He flipped her body over in one swift motion.

She suddenly found herself lying face down, and a low, enticing voice whispered in her ear.

“We need to have a baby, Ellie.”

“Mm….”

The tip of him gently pressed into her pulsing entrance.

She barely managed to support herself with trembling arms when suddenly everything went dark before her eyes.

“Ah!”

“It’s all right. I’m right here.”

It was the tie Feroza had used to cover her eyes just moments ago.

She reached up and touched her eyes.

The soft tie caught on her fingertips, and with her vision blocked, her other senses became more sensitive.

The shape of him rubbing against her inner walls, his hands roaming over her body.

Even the sound of his heated breath in her ear.

“Ah, Feroza….”

“Not my name.”

“Huh?”

“We’re married now.”

Only after hearing those words did she realize what Feroza wanted.