Thinking it was just like her to urge him impatiently, Hersion increased his speed only slightly more. 

He worried that if he suddenly thr*st in deeply as she requested, she would struggle with the intense pain.

He didn’t care at all whether she might resent him for it. He simply couldn’t bear to see Meriel in pain.

“Hng, ahng.”

Shedding physiological tears, Meriel accepted the overwhelming intrusion. Her body seemed to remember his traces, as copious amounts of fl*id squeezed out little by little through the blocked gap at their junction. 

Though it couldn’t flow down properly because everything was plugged up, it considerably reduced the pain.

Hersion’s p*nis finally managed to enter deep inside Meriel and settle into place. Meriel unconsciously grimaced, holding onto the overwhelming feeling as she pleaded.

“Move, please.”

At Meriel’s words, Hersion slowly began to move. Lying on his side, he unintentionally ended up moving only his pelvis, and Meriel experienced the explicit sensation of him knocking against her cervix.

When she’d only encountered it in writing, she could only imagine what it felt like, but experiencing it firsthand was far more thrilling than she’d thought. 

Moreover, when she became conscious that she was mixing bodies with the person she loved, a strange pleasure spread faster.

“Ahhh, ahng, ngh, mmh.”

Meriel’s body also shook in rhythm with Hersion’s thr*sts. Wanting to embrace her finely trembling body, Hersion stretched out his outer hand and gently wrapped it around Meriel’s waist.

“Ah, ahhh, good, Hersion Knight, Commander.”

Though he couldn’t see the sight of her br*asts bouncing in front, Hersion was satisfied. Even without being able to stare at her expression, he could tell how much pleasure she was feeling.

He worried whether he might be doing it clumsily, but seeing that Meriel hadn’t said anything yet, he took it that things were proceeding smoothly.

In fact, Meriel was plenty satisfied right now too. Her heart wanted slightly rougher thr*sts, but that seemed impossible. His member was so massive that just this was breathtaking yet sufficiently enjoyable.

“Haa, ahng.”

Each time he repeatedly pounded the deepest place inside her v*gina, squelching sounds transmitted strangely. He struck so roughly that even though it was internal, the lewd sounds were clearly conveyed, and Meriel savored incomparable ecstasy.

“Touch… the top too, please.”

“The top…”

“Up top! Mmh, m-my br*asts.”

When Hersion didn’t understand immediately, Meriel made an effort to mention the part she wanted. Really, how much did she need to explain before this man would become knowledgeable about s*x? 

Though this aspect was rather charming, of course.

Hersion smiled awkwardly and moved his hand from Meriel’s waist upward to knead her br*asts. 

The soft flesh was crushed by his large hand while below, the continued movement caused fl*ids to flow and soak even the bed sheets. The bedding glistening with moisture reflected the sunlight penetrating through the drawn curtains, sparkling more transparently.

Though even Hersion thought his technique was clumsy, consumed by desire, he gradually explored the mounds above more roughly. When he kneaded hard, the sight of her pouring out pained m*ans was arousing.

Meriel didn’t refuse until the end. Rather, she was busy urging him on.

“Mmh, a little… more. Ha, more, more.”

When she pleaded with wailing sounds, Hersion’s thr*sts and hand movements grew progressively rougher. Meriel felt the tightly closed space before her eyes flash brighter than ever as she reached cl*max.

Hersion also approached cl*max, gradually feeling the urge to *jaculate. If he left his traces inside her again this time, wouldn’t things become serious later? 

Worry rippled through him briefly. It would be troublesome if a child resulted.

“Ha, ngh. Knight, Commander. I, I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Hersion responded with a low breath. Having reached the peak of cl*max, Hersion felt that if he didn’t pull out right now, he would *jaculate inside Meriel.

“Miss Meriel.”

“Yes.”

“May I pull out now?”

“No.”

When refusal flowed out eagerly, Hersion was troubled. Meriel didn’t think as far as why he wanted to pull out and asked back.

“Why? More, do it more.”

“But at this rate, I might *jaculate inside you.”

“It’s fine.”

“If something happens because of that.”

“Ah!”

Only then did Meriel realize Hersion’s intention. He was conscious of that?

“You don’t need to worry about that.”

“Are you really sure it’s alright?”

“Of course. Actually, I recently boiled and drank herbs with contraceptive properties. I wasn’t going to take them, but Luna prepared them for me. So I’m really fine.”

Though Meriel casually explained while emphasizing it was fine, Hersion, who had been inwardly worried, sighed briefly to soothe his concerns. 

Nevertheless, feeling morally sorry toward Meriel, Hersion ultimately ejaculated deep inside.

The sensation of hot traces spreading was something she’d experienced last time too, but proceeding from behind made her feel far more united with him, and Meriel showed a smile filled with joy.

Hersion also felt greatly satisfied as he experienced the limits of pleasure. Nevertheless, still feeling sorry toward her on one hand, he cleared his throat unnecessarily as he pulled out his c*ck.

Both of them gasped for breath. Meriel, who caught her unfinished breathing first, turned her body the opposite way to face Hersion. 

When their gazes overlapped, Hersion smiled gently while looking at Meriel’s face soaked in the afterglow of cl*max. Her delicate yet strange, sensual appearance was incomparably lovely.

“Truly lovely.”

Hersion couldn’t help but whisper. Meriel felt a flash of embarrassment surge up, but soon cleared her throat and briefly kissed his lips.

“You’re more lovely though, Knight Commander? That’s how it looks to me. So, speaking of which…”

“Please speak.”

“Let’s do it one more time.”

“Pardon?”

At those words, his member that had been hanging down swelled immediately. His body also seemed to want her one more time—Hersion’s member had already increased in size and was now rigidly raising its pillar.

Meriel glanced down at Hersion’s manhood. A smile leaked out naturally.

“You’re not dead yet. Me neither.”

Meriel suddenly pointed at her v*lva openly. Though it was an embarrassing action just to look at, Hersion braved his shame and moved his gaze in the direction she was pointing.

Even looking down with the n*ked eye, Meriel’s v*lva glistened with moisture. Truly seeming to want him one more time.

“So let’s do it one more time.”

Hersion nodded without delay. He hadn’t intended to return early anyway. He’d planned to go home after spending as much time with her as possible, and it seemed their telepathy had connected just right.

“I’ll do it like this while facing you, Knight Commander. Just one more time.”

Hersion nodded again. At his repeated assent, Meriel finally bloomed with a smile, removed the hand that had been pointing between her legs, and embraced Hersion.

“I’ll start.”

Meriel suddenly kissed Hersion. A sweet fragrance wafted from the soft tongue that immediately pushed in. Hersion’s eyes closed naturally.

Heated breathing circled between the two who had drawn close, stirring up a sultry atmosphere. Hersion also pulled Meriel close and shared a deep kiss.

A sweet taste was felt in the thickly entangled saliva. No matter how many times he tasted it, the sweetness didn’t cease.

The kiss that seemed like it would continue for a long time ended when Meriel first slowly moved her lips away from Hersion. Through the gap where their lips separated, saliva stretched out long like thread and settled on both their necks.

Though thin and insignificant like thread, watching the traces of saliva as hot as that kiss gradually settle on their skin, Meriel and Hersion’s gazes met. 

Just by looking at each other’s eyes, they could intuit how much they wanted each other. Without saying it, their inner feelings of wanting each other once more were fully revealed.

Meriel slipped into Hersion’s broad embrace and nestled against him. Because of their position, their chests naturally touched each other. 

Even though her br*asts were pressed and crushed against his firm chest, Meriel didn’t hurt. Rather, she pressed closer to Hersion, savoring his body scent.

As they embraced each other tightly enough to seemingly crush together, natural changes occurred below as well. 

Hersion’s member was frequently touching Meriel’s v*lva and its surroundings. Far from being embarrassed by the feeling of the massive thing constantly touching her ticklishly, Meriel rather felt pleasure stirring and moaned faintly.

“It tickles.”

At Meriel’s words, Hersion tried to pull away slightly, but the more he did, the more Meriel clung to him. When the flustered man tried to back away once more, Meriel smacked Hersion.

“I wanted to say it tickles in a good way… Knight Commander, are you really going to be like that?”

“Ah, is that so? I thought you were uncomfortable.”

“How could any part of your body touching mine be uncomfortable? Rather, I’m heating up and going crazy?”

Hersion felt awkward about his arbitrary interpretation and briefly kissed Meriel. To Meriel, even Hersion acting innocently about such things was maddeningly attractive. Unable to hold back any longer, she urged him on.

“I’ll hook one leg over your body, so will you insert it between there?”

Meriel slowly lifted her leg and hooked it over Hersion’s body. Because of the difference in their builds, she had to lift her leg as high as possible to barely position it between Hersion’s waist and pelvis.

Since Meriel was holding her leg up, if Hersion happened to direct his gaze downward, her v*lva visible subtly through their close gap was extremely lewd. 

In a state glistening with fl*ids, openly revealing her fully swollen cl*toris, the sight strongly aroused his l*st.

“Don’t just look, hurry up.”

Hersion wanted to ravish that area with his lips once before proceeding with insertion, but he exercised patience. He’d decided to proceed as she wanted just for today. There would be plenty of opportunities later.

Hersion carefully lowered the hand that had been embracing Meriel and grasped himself. Then he began to slowly push inside her.

“Mmh.”

Though entry was much easier than before, it remained difficult. A m*an naturally leaked from Meriel’s mouth. 

Still, she properly felt that the sensation of inserting from behind versus proceeding from the front was different, and she fell into pleasure.

Hersion’s member soon disappeared inside her. Meriel felt satisfied by the tightly filled foreign sensation she was experiencing once more and encouraged Hersion to thr*st.