4.7 

Vanessa’s eyes were flushed red as she panted. Even that appearance seemed utterly lovely to Julian, and he wanted to enjoy this moment a little longer. However, he felt anxious that if he teased her too much, Vanessa might sulk and change her mind.

In the end, Vanessa turned her back on Julian first. Julian scratched his cheek awkwardly.

“Vanessa, I’m sorry. I was wrong. Okay?”

As Julian reached out to turn Vanessa around by her shoulder, she began to undress the clothes she had half-put on. Julian’s eyes widened as the green cotehardie slipped to the ground. Boldly, she undid her chemise to her waist and, glancing back, hesitated upon meeting Julian’s bloodshot eyes.

He couldn’t take his eyes off Vanessa’s back, forming soft and gentle curves. His handprints, left from gripping her earlier, remained on her white, round b*ttocks. Julian was so excited that his heart felt like it would burst even at the sight of a single hair on Vanessa’s back. Despite having intertwined their bodies several times, everything about Vanessa drove Julian crazy. His manhood stood *rect again as if for the first time.

Though embarrassed, Vanessa steadily undressed, turning to face Julian with only her hose and shoes on in a suggestive appearance.

“Even now, won’t you do it?”

Unable to resist her bashful seduction, Julian threw off all his clothes and lunged at Vanessa.

Their bodies flipped, and her waist was grabbed. From the thick gl*ns to the sturdy base, he penetrated her from behind in one swift motion. Her insides were already well-lubricated from the previous *jaculation, making the insertion smoother than before.

She tried to hold onto the tree, but gradually lost strength, her body swaying helplessly with his movements. Her hair, pinned up, became disheveled as her head bumped against the tree.

“Haa, hng, Julian!”

She moaned, forgetting the redness of her skin from the tree bark’s friction.

Every time his manhood withdrew, a milky fluid trickled out of her v*ginal opening. When the massive phallus plowed deeply into her swollen mucous membranes, the burning sensation made her back arch involuntarily. Her b*ttocks, colliding with his pelvis, felt slightly sore. Her vision flickered rapidly. Her waist was gripped tightly, making it hard to breathe.

“Haa, Vanessa, you’re so beautiful.”

Julian’s hand, climbing up her back, grasped her br*ast. When he twisted the n*pple with his thumb, her opening chewed and swallowed his manhood.

“Mm, kiss me, Julian….”

Julian embraced Vanessa from behind and kissed her. Stroking her neck and clutching her br*ast, he diligently thrusted below. The sticky touch of his sweat-drenched hand sent shivers through her entire body. Saliva spilled from between their joined lips. The overwhelming pleasure felt like it would make her lose her mind.

In an instant, her body trembled and she reached a dizzying climax. Meanwhile, Julian, who hadn’t yet cl*maxed, continued to thrust his *rect manhood inside her. As their lips parted, a silvery thread stretched in the air.

“Ahh, haa…. Enough, ahh, haa….”

Reluctantly, he decided to let Vanessa go for a moment. When Julian withdrew his manhood from her b*ttocks, her trembling legs gave out completely. He caught her as she was about to collapse and held her close, catching his breath.

Based on past experience, Vanessa was sure to fall asleep within minutes after making groaning sounds.

“Wait a moment.”

Barely leaning against the tree, Vanessa stood with drooping eyes.

Fortunately, the horses, not tied up, hadn’t run far. He gathered the horses, leisurely grazing despite the commotion, and tied them in one place, then retrieved a blanket from the backpack. He helped Vanessa lie down on the blanket spread on the ground.

Vanessa was still floundering in the afterglow of pleasure. Julian tilted a water bottle to her lips. She swallowed the lukewarm water trickling down her throat, quenching her thirst.

She watched Julian drink next with a dazed expression.

Wasn’t the first man created in this image? 

Julian’s n*ked body was so ideal that it made her think so. His extremely toned muscles, honed by a lifetime of wielding a sword, gleamed with a bronze sheen, inspiring beauty and awe in those who beheld them. It was a form entirely different from her own soft and insignificant body. Remembering how he had easily lifted her without much effort earlier, it indicated how formidable his strength was.

Moreover, his manhood, *rect like a knight’s lance, was always ready to please Vanessa. Had she entered into such a shameful contract with any man other than Julian, their relationship wouldn’t have developed as it had.

Lost in such idle thoughts, she quietly surrendered her body to Julian as he kissed her. Julian’s face, pressing kisses here and there on her torso, gradually moved downward. She quickly closed her legs to prevent him from doing something indecent to her private parts. Julian’s lips, losing their destination, detoured toward her knees instead.

Kissing her soft knee, Julian removed her dirt-stained leather shoes and, for some reason, used his teeth to untie the strap securing her hose below her knee. The white woolen hose slipped down, revealing her slender calves. When Julian’s lips reached her shinbone and ankle, a chill ran down her spine.

“What filthy thing are you doing!”

She shouted in a shrill voice, suppressing the urge to kick him. Julian ignored her and spread her legs wide. The marks he left were starkly visible between her legs. It was undoubtedly an obscene scene that would linger in the memory for a long time.

Though he found her face, collapsing in a mess from his thrusts, beautiful, her melting expression when he licked her below was also a sight to behold. Julian was willing to serve her as much as she wanted, but Vanessa had no intention of allowing that act.

She quickly sat up and adjusted her posture. The boldness she had shown when undressing to seduce him was gone, replaced by the face of a shy girl. That sight stirred Julian’s desire to conquer.

“How can you be embarrassed by something like this? We’re married, aren’t we? You should get used to it.”

The word “married” sent a tingling sensation through her chest. But what she disliked, she disliked.

“Stop doing it with your mouth. Once was enough earlier.”

“Then how about you try sucking mine for fairness?”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

“I pleased my wife, so can’t you at least give me a kiss filled with affection?”

Julian grinned, forcing her to hold his manhood.

It was the first time she had seen his so closely. The large object was too big to grasp with one hand. She could feel the bulging blue veins pulsating beneath her palm. It twitched hotly like a living creature, and a clear liquid oozed from the small opening at the tip. She thought he had *jaculated quite a bit, but after long abstinence, there was still a lot left in his sac.

Her face turned red from the raw stimulation, and her eyes rolled around. Then something caught her gaze.

Julian didn’t actually think Vanessa would take him into her mouth. He was already satisfied with seeing Vanessa’s troubled face, but just as he was about to withdraw his hips, Vanessa’s fingertips touched his abdomen.

It was a red scar left by the blade that had pierced his abdomen. Vanessa gently kissed the scar.

Julian’s body stiffened at the unexpected action. It was a wound that had nearly cost him his life, but he hadn’t considered it significant after healing. However, Vanessa had never forgotten that day’s events.

With feelings of atonement, mourning, and prayer, she pressed her lips down several times. Aside from being deeply moved, Julian’s manhood stood tall up to his navel from the ticklish stimulus. Vanessa even kissed the part that brushed against her cheek.

She stuck out her tongue to taste the surface of the tip. Contrary to her preconceived notions of discomfort, it wasn’t as bad as she thought. As she took it fully into her mouth and licked, it grew even larger.

Looking up with his manhood in her mouth, she saw Julian’s face contorted as if he had been struck in a vital spot. As she pushed it deeper into her mouth, his expression of succumbing to pleasure became evident. Breathing through her nose, she licked up his sh*ft with her tongue.

“Ugh….”

She sucked the helpless man’s member deep into her throat. Maybe she had overdone it from the start. Her jaw felt like it would dislocate from being stretched wide, and the gl*ns tickled her uvula, causing her to cough. She spat out his manhood and coughed.

“Well done.”

He patted her head, appreciating Vanessa’s effort for him. Vanessa felt embarrassed, thinking she had only shown her clumsy side.

As Julian loosened Vanessa’s tangled hair, golden curls cascaded like a waterfall. Her hair carried the damp scent of earth and the bitter fragrance of a cold winter forest.

Feeling the gentle touch of his hand stroking her hair, she lay beside him, resting her head on his arm. She had always missed his firm and warm embrace. Wrapping one leg around his waist, she pulled him close. His manhood slid between her parted legs. When he finally entered her,

“Ah!”

Vanessa let out a cry of joy.

With slow but affectionate movements, sweet moans urging him on escaped her lips.

Her first impression of Vanessa was that of a cold, ascetic, stoic lady. Who would have thought she had such a sensitive and responsive body? Perhaps her body was only honest with him. Thinking that, Julian couldn’t hold back any longer.

Much time had passed.

An unknown number of waves of pleasure roused Vanessa from her light sleep.

“Vanessa, it’s not over yet.”

“Hng… stop now….”

“Haa, just a little more….”

Julian’s lust showed no signs of being satiated.

Clinging to him, sobbing, Vanessa finally lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, the sunset had painted the forest entirely red.

Feeling the chill in the gentle breeze, her shoulders instinctively hunched. Julian added warmth by rubbing her bare shoulder with his palm.

Vanessa, feeling some discomfort, tried to rise from Julian’s embrace. Then, the thing inside her began to move.

“Haa….”

She no longer had the strength to push him away. Swaying with his movements, she let out a moan from her hoarse throat.

Reaching the final climax, the pitch-black night sky turned over beyond her tilted head. And within it, the stars engraved brightly shone auspiciously in the night sky.