Due to his persistent sucking and biting, the n*pple area of her clothes became wet with Nicholas’s saliva. She could feel her n*pples standing er*ect and protruding. When he gently scratched it with his fingertips, it was unbearably ticklish.

“Rien.”

Rien, Rien.

Not just because of the s*xual excitement, but also hearing a pet name for the first time made her heart swell uncontrollably.

This shouldn’t be happening. This feeling of fulfillment couldn’t possibly be hers.

Even while denying it, she couldn’t help but feel excited.

“R-Rien… it’s embarrassing.”

“Rien.”

Even if it’s embarrassing, it still sounds good. His voice is sweet like honey.

“Rien with big br*asts. Rien who writhes in pl*asure when I suck her br*asts.”

If only he wouldn’t say such vulgar things with that voice, it would be really nice.

Even while having such idle thoughts, her body faithfully responded to his mischievous lips. When he gently bit with his teeth, Rarien twisted her body and pushed against Nicholas’s collarbone, feeling her n*pples heat up.

“If you’re only going to say such perverted things… just don’t call me at all.”

“What should I do when looking at you makes me think only of such things?”

“Forget it.”

Rarien looked at him with a face about to cry.

“This is ridiculous.”

He glared, dumbfounded.

“They say there’s no cure for cuteness. What am I supposed to do when even your impertinent anger is cute?”

“Ahh…”

“You’re so pretty I could die.”

He continuously whispered in a sweet voice while kissing her, smooch, smooch.

“Where on earth have you been all this time?”

So this is what it feels like. To be loved. It felt like b*tterflies fluttering in her chest.

He said Rarien Claude was Nicholas Reinhart’s only flaw. He said he wanted to hide it away and keep it to himself because he didn’t want others to see it.

It wasn’t wrong to say that she was shaking up and flustering the perfect man who had never been shaken by anything before.

But why is he cherishing and loving this weakness so much, sucking and biting it?

‘If you keep doing this, I’ll start mistakenly thinking I’m a very precious existence…’

I shouldn’t misunderstand. Because when I realize it’s not true, the disappointment will be great. Even while feeling anxious, she didn’t dislike the sweet illusion he was giving her.

Yes, it might be a dream.

A dream that feels good even though you know it’s a dream, one you don’t want to wake up from.

There’s not much time left anyway. If she could just have good dreams until the end, that would be welcome.

Since things have come to this, Rarien decided to act a little impulsively.

“Um…, Your Excellency. You know.”

“What?”

“Can I… can I call you N-Nicki too?”

“No.”

She had mustered up the courage to ask shyly, but Nicholas flatly refused.

“I hate that pet name. My mother called me that so much, I’m sick of it now.”

I see. You were raised preciously. She felt envious, and also strange that she couldn’t use a pet name for him when he had given her one.

She had imagined calling him Nicki, Nicki… in her mind. But Nicholas was firm.

“Just call me Your Excellency. It turns me on every time you call me that.”

Rarien shook her head.

“Are you upset you can’t use a pet name?”

She nodded.

“Again. You’re not answering but just nodding your head impertinently.”

Nod nod. Nicholas let out a hollow laugh at Rarien’s cute defiance.

“Such a tiny thing acting up.”

“I’m not small.”

“Your br*asts?”

“Ah, that’s too much…”

Rarien frowned deeply, covering her chest with both arms.

“If you don’t like Your Excellency, just call me ‘hey, you’.”

Regardless, Nicholas kissed Rarien’s fingers that were covering her chest front as if to soothe her, then lifted her waist and undid the back buttons. With a pop pop sound, the buttons came undone and her back loosened.

“That’s… too disrespectful, isn’t it?”

“Why so suddenly? You were being cheeky just now.”

“Still, it’s a pet name. It should be easy for me to say too.”

“You’re so self-centered.”

Nicholas retorted as if scolding her.

“Why, I think I might like it when you’re cheeky too.”

“Ah, Your Excellency–.”

“Stop whining to Your Excellency and lift your arms.”

Nicholas, who had already unbuttoned everything, made Rarien lift her arms and removed her clothes. In the blink of an eye, Rarien was n*ked.

“Rarien Claude. What is it about me that you like so much?”

Nicholas cupped her br*asts with both hands, lifting them gently, and rolled the pink n*pples with his thumbs. Unable to bear the ticklish sensation, Rarien twisted her waist back and forth.

“The confession isn’t over yet.”

“Ah, nngh.”

“Stop moaning and answer me, Rarien.”

“Ahh, I-I don’t know.”

“Don’t you know that ignorance is also a sin? If you keep saying you don’t know, I’ll have to punish you.”

He pinched her n*pple as if scolding her, causing her waist to jerk up sharply.

“Hmm? Do you like my hands?”

He kneaded her br*asts with his large hands like he was kneading dough. He was doing the most shameful and dirty things with his sacred hands. It felt refreshing, and seeing her own br*asts being ravaged by the man’s rough hands was even more exciting.

“Y-Yes. I like Your Excellency’s hands. Ahnn, nn.”

“What about my lips?”

“Haah, hnn….”

No sooner had she finished speaking than his plump lips latched onto her n*pple. It felt good even when he sucked through her clothes, but the feeling of his mouth and the tip of his tongue directly on her n*pple was indescribable. She wanted him to suck more. She wanted to pull him closer. Rarien curled up and hugged Nicholas’s head as he sucked on her br*ast.

Even though no milk was coming out. Perhaps excited while sucking, Nicholas made explicit sounds as he sucked her br*ast relentlessly. He flattened his tongue to press and lick the entire n*pple and ar*ola, and also sucked with enough force to make it sting.

And with one hand, he delved between her legs. He sandwiched her swollen cl*toris between his index and middle fingers, rubbing it as if licking and shaking it back and forth.

Perhaps because it was an area that had already reached cl*max once, due to its heightened sensitivity, even though she tried not to, her toes kept curling and her waist trembled. Her n*pples and cl*toris. With the two most sensitive er*genous zones being stimulated simultaneously, Rarien couldn’t bear the rising ticklish sensation and clung to his neck.

Nicholas, with her n*pple still in his mouth, persistently asked.

“I’m asking if you like having your br*asts sucked.”

“I like it, nngh, I love it. Your Excellency sucking… nnh.”

His ticklish laughter spread throughout her br*ast at her rather honest exclamation.

By the way. She’s really wet. I thought I had sucked it all out, but her love juices have become so abundant that they’re coating my palm.

I’ll need to loosen her up if I want to enter. There’s also something I’ve been wanting to try. Nicholas picked up the model p*nis he had placed at Rarien’s headboard.

“What did you do alone with this glass c*ck when I wasn’t around?”

She thought it had been glossed over, but why was he suddenly asking about that? Rarien’s face turned bright red, like someone whose shameful secret had been exposed.

“Hmm? What did you do when your p*ssy felt empty?”

“I-I just, ah, put it in down there.”

“You stuffed it in down there?”

“…Yes.”

Rarien was at a loss for words at his tone that seemed to say she was adorably cute.

“I’m curious. Show me how you stuffed it in while confessing.”

“That’s a bit…”

“Why? Do you prefer the glass c*ck to mine?”

“No, how could that be?”

“Then prove it.”

Nicholas was indeed mischievous.

“Let’s alternate between the two. I’ll judge whether the real one or the fake one is better based on your reaction.”

“……”

“If my baby won’t do it, I’ll do it myself.”

Still, it would be less embarrassing if she did it herself rather than letting Nicholas do it. Recalling him reciting <A Night at the Immoral Temple> earlier, she thought that would be better. Rarien hesitantly took Big Nicholas.

Nicholas moved his body away and watched as Rarien tightly closed her eyes in embarrassment.

As soon as she rubbed the model p*nis against her v*lva, she couldn’t lift her head due to the persistent gaze pouring over her. Even though her eyes were closed and her vision was dark, she could feel the hot gaze on her skin.

m*sturbation is an extremely personal act, and she had never even imagined showing it to anyone, which made it even more difficult. Rarien’s hand, holding the glass c*ck and rubbing it, suddenly stopped.

“I’m sorry… I can’t do it.”

“Is it because you’re embarrassed?”

Nicholas looked at Rarien, buried n*ked in the bedding, and smiled languidly.

“I said that relationships between people should be fair. Remember?”

What is he trying to do?

As his gaze fell on her voluptuous br*asts, he took off his top. His rock-hard upper body was revealed.

His gaze soon fell on her thoroughly wet and spread cr*tch. As he undid his belt, his c*ck, trapped inside his pants, sprang out, boasting its hefty presence. Nicholas, like Rarien, became completely n*ked.

“Let me confess first. For the past month, I… As I said earlier…”

Nicholas rubbed Rarien’s v*lva with his hand to coat it thoroughly with her love juices, then spread it all over his own c*ck.