Epilogue

Juliana shrieked.

“Stop it already!”

At her cry, Areha, who had been sucking at her n*pple, only lifted his eyes to look up at her and asked.

“Why?”

Why, he says. Taking advantage of the moment his lips left her n*pple, Juliana rolled to the side to escape his mouth.

“We haven’t stepped outside the bedroom once this entire weekend?! That’s enough! Let’s stop!”

After the boisterous premarital trip (which it wasn’t) that had raised eyebrows among the family, the two of them had married right away. The wedding had already been a foregone conclusion among both families, so everything moved quickly.

The honeymoon destination was set as an island on the southern coast. It had been Areha’s strong insistence. And his reasoning had been something like this.

—I’m sick to death of the north.

Every time Juliana had set off to get married in the north, she had died within days. Of course he had no desire to set foot anywhere near there. Juliana, with no memory of past lives, couldn’t understand why he was so sick of it, but that was beside the point.

Either way, the southern island was wonderfully warm and beautiful. Beautiful enough that she congratulated herself on the choice.

‘I’m going to dip my feet in the sea!’

No sooner had she resolved that than Juliana found herself unable to take a single step outside. Areha attached himself to her the moment she tried, as though he had been waiting for exactly that.

‘He had this much desire in him all along and walked around with that indifferent face!’

Juliana felt thoroughly deceived. After a full day of being bitten and sucked at, her body was marked all over. The worst of it was her chest. Her white, soft br*asts, pale as pudding, were covered in bite marks and kiss marks. Her swollen n*pples no longer retreated inward.

‘This is too much now! Today I am absolutely going outside!’

The Tugo comital territory had no sea, so if she didn’t enjoy the ocean on their honeymoon, it would clearly be a very long time before she got another chance. With that resolve, Juliana pushed herself up from the bed, ignoring the blunt head nudging between her thighs.

“I’m going out. Get up quickly, you too.”

“What are we going to do outside?”

“Well, that’s……”

When he put it that way, she didn’t have a ready answer. She wasn’t a strong swimmer, and going swimming covered in kiss marks like these was out of the question anyway.

Catching even her small hesitation, Areha opened his eyes wide like a puppy and said to Juliana.

“I want to have s*x.”

Normally, when he said this, Juliana gave in every single time without fail. But no matter how good s*x felt, there were limits. Drained to the point of being half-dead, Juliana didn’t waver even at Areha’s blunt seduction.

“Do you think I’m just going to keep letting you drag me around forever? Today is done. Finished! I’m going out!”

“……”

Areha let his eyes drift sideways, then gripped her hips.

He parted the entrance he had worked loose until it was soft and yielding, and his thick head pressed into the warm inside. The inner walls, already melted from the pleasure before, clenched around his c*ck as though they had been waiting. Areha gripped her hips tight and drove in to the root in a single thr*st.

“Mmh!”

Whether her inner walls had reshaped themselves around him or not, the mere act of being filled to the end sent a tingling pleasure climbing up her spine. The flushed entrance, stretched wide and working eagerly to take him in, stole Areha’s gaze.

Flushed red all the way to her shoulders, Juliana twisted her body and beat at his forearm.

“Do you think I’ll just give in to pleasure? St, stop!”

“Just once more.”

His voice, lowered with desire, sent a shiver through her. Juliana trembled all over. The c*ck filling her completely began to pull out with agonizing slowness. It was as though he meant to imprint its shape on her.

Just as it seemed only the head remained inside, the head drove back in with a firm thr*st and struck her cervix. Her back arched like a bow.

“Ah!”

His hard c*ck pressed into every corner of her inner walls. Having already been together once, her body heated up in an instant.

“Ahh, it’s good! It’s so……”

He rubbed at her swollen, sensitive bud and drove in again and again, and Juliana shuddered, overwhelmed by the pleasure being pressed into her. The sight of her was unbearably endearing.

The rough movement sent the release from before spilling out. Driving his head back in as though pushing it all back inside, Areha pressed his lips to Juliana’s forehead. Even the strands of hair plastered to her forehead with sweat looked impossibly beautiful to him.

Watching Juliana nestled against him in a daze, crying out like a small bird, Areha whispered in a low voice.

“I love you.”

Whether she heard it through the haze of pleasure, Juliana’s scarlet face turned toward him and she spread her arms to pull his neck close. Her lips, brought near to his, moved in a small murmur.

Me too, they said.

His chest clenched. Areha bit his lip and drove his c*ck hard into the warm, tight entrance. From the tip of his fully swollen c*ck, hot release poured out.

Even after it was over, he didn’t want to pull away from her body. Areha held Juliana’s small frame with all his strength and pressed light kisses to her slender nape and round shoulders. No matter how many times he kissed her and bit at her, it wasn’t enough to express what was in his heart.

The name of this feeling, Areha now knew.

It was happiness.