As Lysith trembled from the sudden deep thrust, he lowered his face to plant kisses all over her face, reassuring her. Then he kissed her lips again, intertwining their tongues. He rubbed his tongue against hers as if to soothe her tense body.
As Lysith was distracted by the gentle kiss and relaxed, her inner walls also loosened. Noticing this, Ashites began to move his hips shallowly, repeating the in-and-out motion.
“Mm…”
Feeling that her moans were from pleasure rather than pain, Ashites pulled away and moved his hips more vigorously.
“Ah! Mm, ha…”
“Ha…”
“It’s too deep…”
She was right. His c*ck was so deep inside her that it was visible through her thin abdominal skin. As he watched her greedily take in his c*ck, he seemed dissatisfied and lifted her legs over his shoulders, leaning forward.
“Ah…”
Their connection deepened. His c*ck was so deep inside her that it was hard to breathe. He used his free hand to tease her now even more engorged cl*toris.
Every time he touched it, her inner walls clenched around his c*ck, driving him wild with pleasure. Letting out a sweet sigh, Ashites pulled back until only the tip remained inside, then thrust back in quickly.
“Ah! Ah! Mm!”
“Ugh, ha…”
“You’re too… fast, ah!”
Lysith could only cry out beneath him as he pounded into her wildly. It was strange that there was no pain from the first experience. Was it the power of the R-rated game…?
Feeling his c*ck going deeper, Lysith unconsciously moved her hips back. Perhaps feeling like she was trying to escape, he pinched her cl*toris as if to punish her.
“Ah! Ha, mm…”
Her inner walls convulsed, clenching tightly around his c*ck. Fighting the sudden urge to cum, he took a deep breath and thrust his hips again.
Her inner walls, clinging to him as he pulled out and welcoming him as he thrust back in, were driving him crazy. Frustrated by this, he spoke harshly.
“Do you know why the Grand Duke didn’t consummate your marriage?”
“Mm, ah, ha…”
“If he had done it once, he’d have been coming to you every day, f*cking you senseless.”
His voice, close to her face, was rough and interrupted by his relentless thrusting. Instinctively, she knew his desire for her was genuine, even though his words were harsh.
Unable to respond to his crude words, she felt a strange satisfaction from his desire to possess her.
Maybe because of this feeling, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and matched his thrusts with her own movements. Ashites, surprised by her response, looked down at her with eyes full of excitement.
“Mm, ah…”
As his movements slowed, Lysith, puzzled, met his gaze with a hazy look.
The moment their eyes met, Ashites felt something was terribly wrong.
Yes, something was definitely wrong. Otherwise, why would he find this woman so endearing…?
Even blinking didn’t change it.
Her snow-white hair, blue eyes looking at him drenched in pleasure, flushed cheeks, lips parted in moans, and the tongue visible between them…
He couldn’t stop his hips from moving. Looking down, he saw her red inner walls clinging to his c*ck as he pulled out. When he thrust back in, they clung to him as if they didn’t want to let go. The slow, rhythmic sound of their movements and her soft moans filled his ears.
Raising his gaze again, Ashites thrust deeply, watching her br*asts bounce with each movement. Thrusting again, they bounced once more, and again, and again.
Her sweet moans accompanying each thrust were really…
“Ah! Mm, ha, ah!”
He picked up the pace, thrusting harder. He knew exactly where she felt the most pleasure and made sure to hit that spot repeatedly.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, combined with the mixture of fluids from both of them, created an obscene squelching noise.
Ashites thrust his hips deeply, as if he wanted to reach her cervix, which had risen due to her arousal. He sensed she was about to climax from the way her inner walls clenched around his c*ck, so he reached out with his left hand and rapidly rubbed her cl*toris with his thumb.
“Ah, mm! Ha, mm… No, ah…”
“Ugh, ah…”
As if that was the catalyst, the amount of fluid that gushed out was unbelievable. It was like a fountain. At the same time, he ej*culated deep inside her.
She couldn’t think straight. Was s*x always this mind-numbing? She had no memories from Earth and no such experiences in Lysith’s memories either. Even while catching her breath, she could feel her whole body and inner walls trembling.
At the same time, she could feel Ashites still slowly thrusting his hips, his c*ck twitching inside her as he continued to ej*culate. The strange sensation made her shudder, and once again, the system window appeared to congratulate her.
[Sub Quest Complete!]
‘LV.2 – Have intercourse with one of the male protagonists!’
Clear!
[The next level of the sub quest has been given!]
[Calculating the situation…]
[Loading the next level of the sub quest…]
0/100%
In truth, she was so sleepy that she could fall asleep the moment she closed her eyes. She had woken up early, been bathed, dressed for hours, attended a ball, searched for the Master of the Magic Tower, and finally had s*x. It was no surprise she was exhausted.
He finished his long ej*culation inside her and pulled out his still-er*ect c*ck. He couldn’t be satisfied with just one round, but she was already half-unconscious, so there was no helping it.
As his still-hard c*ck slid out of her, scraping along her inner walls, Lysith trembled and let out a small moan.
Watching his s*men slowly ooze out of her vaginal entrance, he snapped back to reality at the sound of her small voice.
“Why, inside…”
“Oh, don’t worry. Phew… I didn’t think I’d need this either.”
Saying that, he showed her a ring with a light purple gem, which he had quickly put on his pinky finger even while undressing in his excitement.
Seeing Lysith’s puzzled expression, Ashites explained kindly, unlike before.
“It’s a contraceptive magic tool. So, you don’t have to worry.”
“Oh…”
“…If you’re sleepy, just go to sleep.”
As soon as Ashites finished speaking, Lysith fell asleep as if she had fainted. Looking down at her, Ashites sighed deeply.
After much contemplation, he finally succumbed to his desire and grabbed his c*ck with one hand. Her fluids were all over it, so there was no need for prec*m. But thinking about the sight of her just a few minutes ago, his prec*m started to flow.
The woman who writhed under him, her n*pples standing as though they were begging to be touched, the sweet moans she let out every time he hit her spot, her clumsy attempts to match his movements…
“Damn… ha, damn it.”
Recalling their encounter while stroking his c*ck, he found himself moving his hips unconsciously. The slapping sound of his m*sturbation was embarrassing, but he couldn’t stop. He ej*culated on her belly in frustration.
But when he opened his eyes after ej*culating, he despaired again.
Seeing his s*men all over her br*asts and belly, his damn c*ck got hard again.
“Ha…”
Her honey-blonde hair was stuck to her forehead with sweat. He brushed aside her bangs and sighed, cleaning her body with a cleansing spell before stumbling towards the cold water.
* * *
Lysith woke up feeling constricted by the firm body holding her tightly. The position they had been in during their encounter was slightly uncomfortable, so her back ached as if it had been beaten, and her legs felt weak.
Groaning softly, she finally opened her eyes to assess the situation. She had slept with Ashites. Quite passionately. She couldn’t understand why he had gotten so excited in the middle. Though it was good in the end.
The man who had driven her to the brink of pleasure last night was now sleeping soundly, holding her tightly. They were both n*ked, and he was using his arms and legs to hold her tightly.
‘No wonder I woke up feeling suffocated…’
He seemed unaware that he was still holding her like a cherished doll. Waving her hand in front of his face to see if he was awake, she hesitated before closing her eyes again.
Though it was a bit suffocating, it wasn’t uncomfortable enough to make her want to move. Besides, when she had fallen asleep, her body had been wet, but now it was dry. It seemed the person holding her had taken care of her. Thinking that, she decided she could endure it.
Ashites, who had seemed to be sleeping soundly, had actually woken up long before she did.
When he first regained consciousness, he was startled to find himself holding her so tightly. After showering in cold water and lying on the bed, he had fallen asleep next to her. In his sleep, he had apparently hugged the soft, fragrant presence beside him.
Debating what to do, he found the soft body in his arms pleasing and held her quietly. Looking down, he saw her white hair and delicate features.
She had a gentle appearance, and her eyes, especially when closed, gave her a serene look. For some reason, the skin under her eyes was slightly red. He didn’t think she had cried last night. Thinking that, he unconsciously kissed her eyelids.
“……!”