“Do you find my voice so pleasant to hear? There’s nothing I can do about it, Emmerin. Since you like it so much, I’ll have to love you even more.”

A laughing voice openly flowed from Ibris’s lips, having felt the reality of making Emmerin, who he normally couldn’t properly reach, aroused like this.

At his attitude, Emmerin felt her tension melt away completely.

But Emmerin had made a firm decision that he wouldn’t know about.

‘No, I can’t let my guard down too much.’

Emmerin enjoyed the sensation while running her fingers through Ibris’s bright silver hair.

Ignoring the guilt blooming in her chest.

Yes, Ibris thinks this is a dream…

This was something Duke, Emmerin’s father, had permitted. Though magic made Ibris feel like it was a dream, it was definitely reality.

‘But it’s fine. I like Ibris. I don’t want anyone else.’

Ibris seemed unaware that she had wanted him so much.

But Emmerin had always looked at Ibris consistently. Even while he served as the Third Prince’s escort, even when he stood guard at banquet halls, even during moments when he conversed and met with others, she watched only him while her heart burned black with jealousy.

Because she had always wanted Ibris, Emmerin had no choice but to accept her father’s command.

‘I can’t help it. Because I’m happy to be Ibris’s first woman.’

Taking his virginity while giving her pure body completely to him brought Emmerin joy, and she wore a slightly fresh smile. But even that was soon erased by Ibris’s intense caresses.

“Haaah! Ib, ngh, haaah!”

“Focus on me alone. Hah… Emmerin. Do you even have the luxury to think about anything else while I’m here?”

Ibris spoke as he roughly stirred her entrance with his tongue. Her glistening arousal smeared his red lips. His refined face, now smeared with the fluid flowing from her skin, made Emmerin’s heart race. It felt as though her small heart might burst out of her chest.

Then, without any respite, Ibris’s lips fiercely bit down on her sensitive nub. The pleasure was so overwhelming that Emmerin gasped, her trembling legs wrapping around his head.

Welcoming her uninhibited response, he let out a low chuckle.

“Tasty. More so than any drink.”

Ibris’s melodious voice resonated in the room, filled with the wet sounds of their passion. His free hand caressed the soft curve of her thigh, seemingly pleased with the sensation.

Meanwhile, he kept moving his fingers thrust into her private parts with squelching sounds, making clear love juices splash onto her thighs. He flexibly stirred and scratched inside her vaginal opening, giving Emmerin completely vivid pleasure.

And in the midst of this, there was a spot where Emmerin’s body bounced up particularly violently.

“Ah! Aah! Hwaah! No, it’s deep, mmmm! Haaaah!”

The more he wiggled his fingers, the more Emmerin was toyed with while breathlessly raising and lowering her chest. When she looked down at him with trembling eyes like aspen leaves, he chuckled.

‘Ibris…’

That smile was so provocative and unlike his usual ascetic self that her heart trembled violently. It felt like her entire body was being dominated by him. But he quietly opened his lips, seemingly knowing Emmerin’s heart.

“So you like it here. What a reaction.”

How cute.

After saying that, he bit her vaginal opening with his lips and gently rubbed inside that flesh with his tongue like he was devouring it. Below that, his fingers still moved. His fingers deeply and roughly stabbed and rubbed only the parts that made Emmerin cry out.

Each time, Emmerin let out single screams while twisting her waist with trembling.

He captured her reactions with passionate eyes, seemingly finding her writhing lovely.

But seemingly unable to satisfy his greed with just that, he pinched Emmerin’s er*ect, protruding cl*toris between the fingers that had been touching her thigh and twisted while pulling it.

“Haaah! Hngk!”

Then instantly, pleasure struck her entire body like lightning. For a moment, Emmerin’s vision went white. Love juices poured out in streams beneath her plump white b*ttocks. Her sweetly trembling body lost control and went limp, only writhing from the stimulation he gave.

“Hng. Hng, hang, ugh. Mmng.”

The tip of his red lips curled up sensuously.

“Lovely, my Emmerin. Always… I thought about it.”

“What kind…?”

Her eyelids closed and opened several times from his stimulation, repeating convulsions as Emmerin asked. Seemingly satisfied with her reaction, Ibris licked her cl*toris once before slowly pulling out his sticky fingers that had been stirring inside.

“Ack.”

When she panted with heated breath while blankly staring only at him, Ibris spoke again while licking her cl*toris with a gentle voice.

“I imagined… standing beside Emmerin, though I don’t suit you.”

“Ib…”

“No matter what happens, I know there will never be a time when I become your husband.”

“Haht.”

His tongue lazily licked up her cl*toris with a swoosh.

“But in my imagination, I always wondered what kind of nights I would spend if I became your husband.”

“…Hngk.”

“How I could treat you more gently. In situations where we’re different like heaven and earth, where I can’t even speak to you like now… I spent time with impossible fantasies that only your husband might have.”

“Ib…”

For a confession about being unable to properly approach her, his face was seductive and beautiful.

He wore a gentle smile that seemed painted, one that could melt anyone.

Coming down from her cl*toris, he pressed his dignified lips to her vaginal opening and moved his thick tongue to freely stir inside. The clear blue eyes visible between his silver hair reminded her of the seaside she had visited long ago.

Every time he made slurping sounds while stirring inside, those blue waters seemed to willfully and sensuously wrap around her body, rising with gentle waves, so Emmerin couldn’t say anything because of the emotions in her chest.

“I am…”

If this had been real reality, she would have gladly responded to his words.

She would have confessed her love.

Because she likes Ib.

But at this point of urgently having s*x with Ibris through magic’s power, she didn’t know what response she should give to that heart.

How could she confess that this was reality and comfort his heart?

“Hangng. Ib. That…”

“Yes, Emmerin.”

While Emmerin worried, Ibris thrust his dignified fingers even deeper, all the way to the base, into Emmerin’s vaginal opening, seemingly not expecting any particular answer. Then he moved intensely, driving her to distraction.

While making her struggle and writhe before losing her mind to pleasure and opening her mouth, he smiled quietly like a narcissus blooming on a moonlit night.

“Aah! Hah… Aaahn! Ibris… Haaah!”

“It’s alright, Emmerin.”

Upon hearing her sweet moans, he smiled brightly, his silver eyes curving with delight.

The thought that even the faint trace of his charming smile now belonged entirely to her made Emmerin’s heart flutter. She tightened her legs around his head, overwhelmed by the thought.

‘But I want to respond to Ibris’s feelings too.’

He’s like a flower.

Constantly exuding a sweet fragrance, a man brimming with honeyed charm.

Even as her mind emptied from the pleasure,

Even as she let out mischievous moans,

She wanted to make Ibris’s heart entirely hers.

She wanted to bind him, to make him see only her. That possessiveness bubbled fiercely within her small body.

So Emmerin tangled her fingers in Ibris’s hair, pressing his head firmly against her. He seemed to enjoy her fragile strength, laughing softly as he planted a kiss on her entrance before plunging his tongue deep inside once more.

“Ah… Aaah… Hah… Aaah!”

It felt like he was kissing her intimately. His thick tongue explored the inner walls between her folds, sucking deeply on her flesh and drinking in her arousal. Each time he did, Emmerin felt as though she might lose her mind from the pleasure.

Knowing she was approaching a violent climax, Ibris moved his fingers even more intensely.

Such savage movements continued. Before long, her fluids flowed so freely that Ibris couldn’t possibly drink it all. Watching her like this, his arousal strained against his pants, threatening to burst free.

But Ibris didn’t hurry. Already Emmerin’s vaginal opening was gaping while completely gripping his thing. Since he had stirred with as many as three fingers, it wouldn’t be too difficult for his member to bite.

He would make her feel only the pleasure of being completely thrust into by his thing.

“Aaaah! Hng, aahh!”

However, there was something even he didn’t expect.

Unlike Ibris, who thought it would take more time, Emmerin was feeling that fingers alone weren’t enough after reaching climax several times.