Side Story 3.2

“Ah!”

She gasped, shivering violently.

Suddenly, clear liquid gushed out. The familiar, intoxicating scent of l*st tickled his nose, making him dizzy like a drug.

Braden sucked the fl*ids like a thirsty beast.

“Mmm, ah, aaah…”

Her sweet m*ans tickled his ears.

While biting her swollen cl*toris, Braden looked up at her. Her eyes burned blue with intense desire.

He rubbed her engorged cl*t with his saliva-slick lips.

Her cl*t became *rect and firm. Braden gently rolled the swollen pearl with his tongue, flicking it. The red pearl bounced under his tongue.

It was the perfect size to roll with his tongue. Braden spun the cl*t around, flicking it. The pleasure made her whole s*x tremble.

“Aah, mmm…”

He sucked her swollen cl*t persistently, crushing the flesh with his tongue, then thr*st his tongue deeply into her entrance, shaking it vigorously.

Slurp, slurp—her fl*ids and his saliva mixed. The intense friction between tongue and s*x made wet sounds echo.

Her hand pressed Braden’s head, keeping his mouth against her s*x.

Braden sucked her entire s*x hard, then slipped his lips away and inserted his index and middle fingers. The hot, soft inner walls were palpable.

“Ah, ah, mmm…”

He licked her cl*t with his tongue while circling her inner walls with his fingers, stimulating her sensitive spots as if with his p*nis.

“Haah, aaah.”

She moved her hips and raised her buttocks in rhythm with his fingers.

Braden curled his fingers, finding her most sensitive spot and rubbing it. Her hips jerked up.

“Haa, Braden, I’m, mmm, about to come.”

She panted, her voice squeezed out.

“Go ahead, Adela.”

Braden stirred her heated inner walls with his fingers, rubbing them. Soon, her inner walls squeezed his fingers as if to bite them off.

Her slim lower belly contracted as her body shivered. Her black hair rippled like waves.

As she recovered from the cl*max, Braden withdrew his fingers. Sticky fl*ids stretched from his fingers.

Braden lowered her limp legs from his shoulders onto the armrest. She lay sprawled like a fresh flower full of dew.

She was so beautiful, he kissed her round br*asts, licking up her collarbone, shoulders, and neck.

When his lips reached her long nape, a wonderful scent rose.

“Mmm, your scent.”

Braden rubbed his nose against her nape, inhaling deeply. Suppressing the urge to bite like a starving lion, he pressed his lips hard against her neck.

“Ugh, don’t leave a mark on my neck.”

She tugged his hair.

“I’ll be careful.”

Instead of his teeth, Braden pressed his lips like a branding iron.

“Mmm.”

She purred like a satisfied cat.

“You’re feeling a lot today. Your body is so sensitive.”

Braden rubbed his lips over hers as he spoke.

“Mmm, it feels so good.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him in response.

She licked Braden’s lips, biting and shaking his lower lip. Her exploration made his arousal surge.

The kiss soon turned passionate. Her tongue slipped into his open mouth, teasing his gums, teeth, and palate, touching every membrane.

Her tongue, hot and sweet, curled around his, softly licking and pulling.

“Mmm, Adela.”

Braden grabbed her tongue with his, sucking hard. Their tongues mingled, tangled intensely.

It was a deep, decadent kiss that made him dizzy. The heat from the kiss made his body feel ready to burst.

His p*nis touched her wet entrance. Braden rubbed his stiff member around her s*x, coating it with her fl*ids. Her entrance twitched lewdly.

“Haa.”

She leaned back against the chair, sighing.

“Do you want it?”

Braden licked her ear, nibbling her earlobe. He gently rubbed his gl*ns over her wet entrance.

“Haa, I always enjoy you. Hurry, put it in, Braden.”

She urged him, excited.

“Not that. Say something that turns me on more.”

“F*ck me.”

She obediently said what Braden wanted.

“Good girl.”

Braden smiled softly, stroking her hair.

No one else could imagine the elegant duchess saying such explicit words. When she repeated what he taught her, Braden felt a sense of superiority.

Braden pressed the tip of his gl*ns to her entrance and pushed in. The tight opening stretched vividly. Slurp—the hot flesh sucked him in.

Even after two children, her inner walls were still tight, driving Braden wild.

When his hard, veined member entered deeply in one thr*st, she shivered with a light cl*max.

“Haaa…”

Her m*an was as sweet as ever.

“Whew, you enjoy me so much.”

Her inner walls trembled, massaging his p*nis. The hot flesh made him feel like his hardness would melt away.

Braden hooked his fingers into the neckline of her pajamas. Rip—the pajamas tore, revealing her luscious br*asts.

With each thr*st, her white br*asts bounced lewdly. Braden greedily grabbed her plump br*asts.

He kneaded the soft flesh until the *rect n*pples pressed into his palm. He rolled and rubbed the n*pple with his fingertips.

“Ugh, haaa…”

Her cries grew more *rotic.

“Whew.”

Braden grabbed her inner thighs, spreading them wider. He pulled out all the way, then slowly pushed back into her entrance.

He could see his dark, hard member pressing into her flushed flesh, moving in and out. Watching his body enter hers was intensely arousing.

This time, sharing pleasure as one was intoxicating. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing their bodies closer, deepening their union.

“Ah, ah, haaa…”

Thr*st, thr*st!

His thick, hard member moved in and out of her wet flesh.

“Ugh, ha, ah!”

With the deep thr*st, her lips parted widely and a cry-like m*an burst out.

He pressed in so deeply that his t*sticles were squeezed, and as he rubbed, her wet black hair and his platinum hair tangled together.

She leaned her head back, letting out a rough gasp. The sensation of his t*sticles being pressed heightened his arousal.

“Ugh!”

Slap, slap—the wet flesh hungrily chewed at his member.

“Mmm, ah…, sob…”

Her voice spilled out in sobbing m*ans.

Her slightly parted lips, wet eyes, and blue pupils tinged with a dreamy haze. Sweat-soaked black hair clung to her flushed cheeks.

It was an intensely sensual face.

How beautiful she was, d*mn.

“Haa, Adela. Even while inside you, I can’t stop wanting you.”

Braden muttered through clenched teeth, kneading her soft buttocks.

It was always like this. Every time, the pleasure melted him. The more time passed, the more desperate he became, not satisfied.

His lower belly throbbed.

Braden thr*st his hips sharply upward.

Squelch, squelch—the sound of their pelvises colliding echoed. From their tightly joined bodies, obscene sounds leaked out.

“Ugh, Adela.”

“Haang…, hng, aaang…, Braden…”

Her luscious buttocks twitched and lifted.

Thud, thud, thud—Braden’s hips picked up the rhythm. His thick, veined member moved swiftly between her wet flesh.

Each time his member, tightly locked in place, slid out and back in, her flesh greedily sucked him in.

The sensation of stirring her resilient flesh was vivid.

He couldn’t hold out any longer.

Braden gripped her slender waist, pounding into her inner walls hard and fast. Like a beast, he indulged in her wildly.

“Mmm, ah, ah…, ahh.”

Her red lips parted in gasping breaths. At the peak, her neck and back arched, her thighs tensed.

Her inner walls contracted tightly, spasming and gripping his member. The end of her inner wall bit at his tip, chewing hungrily.

“Ugh, ugh!”

Intense pleasure surged from Braden’s crown to his toes, burning through him. His vision went white.

Lost in ecstasy, Braden shuddered and pressed his tip deep inside. Pop—deep within her womb, his seed erupted.

From her entrance, clear liquid gushed out and flowed down. Still, her flesh clung stickily to his member, making Braden’s cl*max long and drawn out.

“Haa, haa.”

At her wet breathing, Braden opened his eyes and looked at her.

Through her trembling eyelids, tears welled and rolled down her cheeks. Her wet eyelashes and flushed cheeks were so beautiful.

Too beautiful. So lovely it was almost painful.

Braden kissed her eyelids and licked away the salty tears from her flushed cheeks.

“Starting tomorrow, I won’t drink the contraception potion.”

Braden looked at her, languid from the afterglow, with the satisfaction of a predator.

“Are we going to have more children?”

“Yeah.”

“You said you didn’t want to.”

Adela wanted more children, but it was Braden who said no, because he couldn’t have passionate s*x during pregnancy.

“Just in case, we should have one more.”

Braden’s intuition urged him to have another child.

“Sure, then. I like having lots of children.”

“Then, shall we go make a child?”

He adjusted her robe that had slipped down from their passionate lovemaking, covering her lovely br*asts revealed through the torn pajamas.

Braden lifted her up. Her arms wrapped around his neck.

“Aren’t you stopping the potion starting tomorrow?”

“Tonight is the eve.”

Braden grinned and kissed her lips.

Since she agreed to try for another child, Braden planned to indulge in her endlessly, just like with their first and second.

Thinking of savoring her as much as he wanted for a while, Braden was thrilled.

***

One year later.

In the cradle lay fraternal twins, one month old.

The baby with black hair slept, and the platinum-haired, green-eyed baby smiled and cooed.

“She’s smiling at me. Doesn’t she look just like me?”

Diana gazed at the smiling baby in awe.

Braden and Adela had twins. A platinum-haired, green-eyed daughter and a black-haired, blue-eyed son.

Except for their gender, the daughter resembled Braden, and the son resembled Adela.

Diana liked Asher, who symbolized the royal bloodline with platinum hair, but seeing her niece with matching eye color made her even happier.

Diana was known for her favoritism based on appearance.

“Godmother, do you like the baby?”

Asher asked, looking at Diana.

“Yes.”

“Then you can have this baby. I’ll live with Father and Mother.”

Asher glanced around, then whispered in Diana’s ear.

“Shall I?”

They exchanged sly smiles.

It was the moment a deal, unknown to their parents, was struck.