As soon as Yuel nodded, the head of his irritated p*nis slowly began to push into her hole. The entrance, which had been wet since he had s*cked her br*asts, opened wide to its limit. Noel entered very slowly

His p*nis fills her hole. It feels like his intense sensation is engraved in every single fold of her v*gina as it spreads apart, stamped with a n*ked seal.

Yuel shivered, barely breathing, pinned to Noel’s towering p*nis. She felt like she could climax at any moment.

Noel kept kissing her earlobes.

“Ah, Noel, move!”

Yuel moaned loudly as she wrapped her legs around Noel’s waist.

“If you put it like that, ugh, Yuel, I can’t hold back.”

Noel’s p*nis pulled out of her hole and then pushed back in. His deep voice broke sexily with every movement of his body.

He moaned and moaned. He moved wildly as if he had shed his gentlemanly ways. His skilful hip movements rhythmically poked her hole.

His eyes, dark as the night, were intensely focused on Yuel. She felt completely captured by them – or rather, she already was.

The sound of gurgling water assaulted her ears and she squeezed her eyes shut as a wave of excruciating pleasure surged through her body with each thrust of his c*ck deep into her slamming hole.

Tears streamed down to her ears. Noel kissed the spot where her tears had fallen and slowed his pace.

“Don’t cry. It hurts my heart.”

The sound of his soft whisper was both s＊xy and frightening. His p*nis slowed and slowly thrust in, and each time he withdrew, the walls of her v*gina rippled with the movement.

“Ha… Ugh, Noel, ah…!”

Just as she felt she was about to cum, the waves of climax washed over her. Noel’s p*nis was thrusting into her hole again and again. Her v*ginal walls clenched and she clung even more desperately to his body.

“Whoaaaa, ahhh…!”

He let out a moan of pleasure. Noel moved his hips again and began to thrust at the sensitive spot in her hole! Noel’s whole body shook. His movements set off firecrackers large and small.

The feeling of flesh touching flesh was crazy good. Her brain was buzzing as the bottoms mixed and collided.

Noel changed positions, moving and thrusting a few times. Sometimes he got wild when they made love. Yuel always got goose bumps on her back at the sound of Noel’s panting. Especially since he had only ever shown her his calm and polished side.

“Haa, ahh… ugh!”

“Ugh…!”

They moaned almost simultaneously as they cl*maxed. Noel buried his p*nis deep inside her p*ssy and began to ej*culate. Hot cum filled her holes, leaking through the joints and dripping onto the bed.

Noel kisses her face until the afterglow fades.

***

Yuel barely opened her eyes to the morning sunlight flooding the room. Still longing for more sleep, she vaguely recalled last night: an intimate moment with Noel, followed by another with Cane. Three times in total had left her body thoroughly exhausted. Noel was still sound asleep, his arms securely wrapped around her waist. Succumbing to her lingering drowsiness, Yoel drifted back to sleep.

When she woke again, it was early afternoon, just past lunchtime.

“I didn’t wake you because you looked so peaceful.”

Theo said, his voice laced with laughter. He wrapped his arms around her drowsy form and  kissed on her forehead.

These days, he felt like he was living in a paradise. The simple joy of being with Yuel, of sharing this time together, made him feel more fulfilled than ever. Yet, even in this bliss, there was one lingering concern on his mind.

It was about the “proposal.” A sweet dilemma that didn’t quite seem to suit Theo, yet it lingered in his thoughts, refusing to let go. He wanted to make Yuel happy, to give her everything she desired. Above all, he couldn’t bear the thought of losing Yuel, the woman who had accepted all three of them—Theo, Noel, and Cane—despite their complexities and provided them with deep, careful understanding and guidance.

Theo constantly searched for the right opportunity. But whenever the perfect moment came, his words would get stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t bring himself to say them. The same was true for Noel and Cane. Even Noel, whom Theo often leaned on for courage, faced the same struggle. This left Theo feeling disheartened, as if his resolve was crumbling with every failed attempt.

“I’m going to take a shower.”

Yuel said, slipping out of his embrace and slowly making her way to the bathroom, still a bit unsteady on her feet.

Watching her leave, Theo felt his determination solidify. Today, he was resolved to confess—to express the words he had held back for so long. No more waiting for the perfect moment; he was ready to take the leap.

When they arrived in Taian, Theo wanted to propose – to ask Yuel to marry him and continue their journey together as husband and wife. He wanted to make her the happiest bride in the world.

Yuel was the only person who could make Theo, who usually navigated life effortlessly, feel so insecure and vulnerable. Everything about her was new and challenging, pushing him beyond his comfort zone. But despite the struggles, Theo felt that every challenge with Yuel was worth it. Her presence brought a sense of purpose and fulfilment he had never known before, and he couldn’t imagine his life without her by his side.

***

The two were hiking up a mountain, following a trail that started at the farm and descended into a valley before beginning the steep climb. The Taian Mountains were renowned for their breathtaking beauty, attracting the rare adventurous tourist willing to brave the cold temperatures and rugged terrain.

“Are you okay?”

Theo asked, looking back at Yuel as he held her hand and led her along the path. They were both drenched in sweat, but his concern was evident.

“I’m fine.”

Yuel replied cheerfully, letting him help her over a large boulder. The crisp, cool breeze that kept drying their sweat made the climb refreshing despite the effort. They made their way to the snow-covered summit, Theo leading the way, keeping a steady pace. Yuel followed close behind, matching his steps.

Together they persevered and reached the summit side by side, standing in awe of the sweeping views that stretched before them.

“Wow…”

Standing on the highest peak, they looked out over the entire mountain range before them – an awe-inspiring sight that made them feel completely free. The summit was blanketed in white, resembling a vast, untouched carpet of snow. The breathtaking view was enough to leave them in silent admiration, absorbing the grandeur of the moment together.

For a long time they stood in silence, taking in the beauty around them. It was a profound experience, made all the more meaningful because they were side by side. This sense of shared wonder made the moment powerful and deeply happy.

“Theo, look at this.”

Yuel said suddenly, crouching down and pointing to something near the ground. Theo followed her gaze and saw it – a red bellflower blooming between the mounds of frozen snow. It was a flower known for its resilience in Taian’s harsh, cold temperatures.

Theo knelt beside her, his eyes softening at the sight. The vibrant bloom, defying the freezing environment, felt like a symbol of hope and perseverance – qualities that echoed their journey together.

“Beautiful.”

Back in Goldrein, she had gradually lost her smile, like a flower that had withered and dried up. But now, in this moment, Yuel was vibrant and alive.

In the past, Theo would have eagerly picked every bellflower he came across just to give them to her, hoping to make her happy. But now, he realized that he didn’t need to do that. Simply being there, watching her enjoy the moment and sharing it together, was more than enough.

It had taken him so long to understand such a simple truth. Now, Theo understood. He knew what Yuel knew. That small realization gave Theo confidence.

He had always questioned himself, always doubted. Could he truly make Yuel happy? Was he capable of it? Though he wanted to stay by her side forever, there were moments when uncertainty overwhelmed him.

But now, Yuel was smiling so brightly—so genuinely, with pure happiness. And seeing that brought Theo immense comfort. He never wanted to lose that smile again.

Yuel’s voice pulled him out of his thoughts. 

“Did you know, Theo, the meaning of these bellflowers?” 

“…Hmm, I don’t.”

Theo replied, sitting down next to her. The wind caught Yuel’s hair, brushing it against his cheek. He pulled her closer and kiss to her head. 

“It means ‘eternity.’” 

“…”

Theo was speechless, his throat suddenly burning.

“Isn’t it beautiful?”

Yuel said, smiling brightly at him. Theo was dazzled. Ever since meeting her, he had never stopped loving Yuel. He loved her so much it twisted him, but now, everything had finally fallen into place.

“Yuel.” 

“Hmm?” 

“Will you marry me?” 

Theo couldn’t bear to look at Yuel, keeping his eyes fixed on the red flower as he asked quietly. His heart pounded so hard it felt like it might burst at any moment.

Yuel remained silent, and his heart began to pound even louder. Maybe it was too much for her. Or perhaps it was too soon. With growing anxiety, Theo slowly turned his head toward her.

Yuel—Yuel Estin—was looking at him, smiling brightly. Her cheeks were flushed a deep red, like the very flower she admired. Even before she spoke, Theo knew her answer.

In his heart, too, a flower bloomed. The cold wind sliced through them sharply, but he he didn’t feel cold. Perhaps from now on, as long as they were together, he would never feel cold again.

“I love you.”

Yuel’s clear voice spread through the air. It was the first time since their journey began that she had confessed. Theo felt an overwhelming joy that took his breath away. Could a person truly be this happy? Yes. The only thing he had ever wanted was her love.

After a long journey, he had finally found it. Theo had finally found the most precious jewel he had nearly lost forever. He vowed not to clench that love tightly in his fist, nor to cruelly break it for the sake of possession. Instead, he resolved to watch over it tenderly, time and time again.

No matter how many years or decades passed, regardless of how much they kissed, shared love, or spent every moment together, he promised to always cherish it, to treasure it dearly. With all his heart, with every part of his being, Theo opened his mouth and confessed.

“I love you. Truly, I love you.”

<End of “The Three Men’s Slave” Volumes 1-3>