Chapter 4

“This is strange.”

“It might feel a little strange at first.”

“It feels very strange.”

“You’ll be fine once you get used to it.”

Johannes whispered as he undid the buttons of Judith’s dress with his free hand and pulled it down to her shoulders. The br*asts hidden inside her brassiere were tempting. Johannes lowered his lips between the softly gathered swell of her cleavage and exhaled slowly. It felt as though his lips might melt away. It was so precious he was afraid even to taste it. Johannes carefully gripped one of Judith’s br*asts with one hand.

“Ha.”

At the stimulation coming from below and above, Judith let out a hot breath and jerked her waist. Johannes carefully watched Judith’s reactions and unfastened the bra hook. The br*asts that had been tightly confined swayed and settled into a soft shape. The pink peaks disturbed his vision. Johannes brought the tip of his nose to Judith’s br*ast. A sweet floral scent. He took the lovely peak into his mouth in one gulp. The little pebbled nub against his tongue told him how aroused Judith was.

“It tickles. Ngh.”

As if the sensation spreading through her chest was uncomfortable, Judith tried to lift her body, but Johannes’s hand held her down.

“It’s not ticklish, it feels good.”

“Hm?”

“Look here. This is the liquid that came out from below you, Judith.”

Judith stared at Johannes’s glistening fingers and narrowed her brow. At her expression, as though she did not understand what he meant, Johannes kissed Judith’s cheek and murmured.

“It means it’s smacking its lips and saying, ‘Please give me the sausage quickly.’”

“Really?”

“Of course.”

Johannes smiled softly as he stroked Judith’s cheek with his palm.

“I should stop teasing you and let you have the sausage.”

Johannes moved the hand that had been stroking Judith’s cheek down to his own member. Before he knew it, his p*nis had grown larger and was straining in his hand. Johannes gave himself one broad stroke, then brought himself down to Judith below. The member intruding between Judith’s legs, spread wide, searched for the way several times. Then, at the very moment it finally slipped into the parted opening.

“Ah! It hurts. It feels like I’m torn down there.”

“No way.”

“I’m not lying. Really.”

Judith cried that it hurt, striking Johannes’s chest repeatedly with both hands. Even so, he could not pull out the thing that had only just barely entered. Johannes simply lay resting against Judith’s chest. He also did not forget to move his waist little by little, pressing the length further inside Judith. Judith groaned and kept letting out strained breaths.

“Shh. Just bear with it a little longer, it’ll be alright. It’s all the way in now. Ugh.”

Johannes stroked Judith’s head and whispered as though soothing a crying child. By now, the place beneath Judith that had swallowed him all the way to the root trembled and wept. The rod filling her without a gap reached all the way to the entrance of Judith’s womb. Judith twisted her face in distress and gripped the bedsheet tightly with both hands.

“I want to stop. It doesn’t taste good.”

“We haven’t even started yet.”

Johannes slowly moved his waist, pressing his thumb firmly against the cl*toris hidden in Judith’s parted flesh.

“Uh.”

Judith let out a troubled m*an. Johannes moved only his eyes and looked over at Judith. Her lovely br*asts disrupted his vision. Unable to hold back, he took one of her br*asts into his mouth. He brushed his tongue over the delicate *reola and licked up over the hardened n*pple.

“Ha……”

Hot breaths scattered one after another, and below, Judith filled with moisture. Johannes moved his waist slyly. Hooking Judith’s legs, which dangled at his waist, over his back, he began a pendulum-like motion back and forth. As the repeated contact of withdrawing and entering continued, Judith soon found herself moving her waist along with Johannes. The wet, interlocking sounds tore noisily through the space.

“Ah.”

A sound slipped from her mouth before she even realized it. A thrilling sensation started below and spread through her entire body. It felt as though stars were bursting before her eyes. Thump, thump, thump. As she moved her waist in time with the pounding of her heartbeat against her ears, a strange feeling came over her.

“Judith. Can you taste it?”

Judith shook her head while clinging to Johannes’s nape. She did not know about taste, but the ticklish feeling below was enough to drive her mad. Johannes grabbed one of Judith’s br*asts and circled the hardened n*pple with his fingertips.

“Ha! This feels strange.”

The hair on her head stood on end. Her toes curled, and her movements at the waist grew more frantic. Like a fish in water, Johannes sucked at the remaining br*ast. He licked and teased the *reola with his tongue, then softly nibbled it with his teeth. Overwhelmed by the sensations rushing in like a tidal wave, Judith moved her waist wildly.

“This feels so good, and so strange. Hng.”

“Ha. Judith. Slowly.”

With both hands, Judith tore open the shirt Johannes was wearing. Then, just as he had done, she stiffened her tongue, rubbed his n*pple, nibbled it softly with her teeth, adjusted her posture, and sat astride him.

“I want this sausage to be mine.”

Running her palm over the member that had slipped out from inside her, Judith half-lidded her eyes and smacked her lips.

“See? I told you it would taste good.”

She did not know about the taste, but it felt thrilling. Judith raised her nails and carved her own initials into Johannes’s pale chest.

“It belongs to me, Judith Loewe. You must not give it to anyone else.”

“Mm. I’ll never give it away. This belongs to you, Judith Loewe.”

Looking at the initial she had engraved, Judith lifted her hips and took Johannes in all at once. As the large sausage reached all the way to the entrance of her womb and scraped at her inner walls, Judith threw back her head and cried out like a beast.

“I feel like I’m about to see stars.”

Judith pressed both hands against Johannes’s chest and, soaked in the feeling of striking down from above and being met from below, her eyes reddened.

“I can’t hold it.”

At that moment, Johannes gripped Judith’s hip bones and drove his waist upward quickly. Between her swaying br*asts, the dazzlingly beautiful man twisted his face. Thud. Along with the feeling of something bursting, a hot warmth spread below. Judith wrapped her arms around the nape of the man beneath her and collapsed just like that. Johannes stroked the head of Judith, who had fallen over into his arms, and repeatedly kissed her forehead and cheeks.

* * *

It feels like my whole body has been crushed under a rock.

Judith opened her eyes with difficulty. Sunlight pouring in between the curtains crossed the room. Beyond the dust drifting in circles, an unfamiliar space spread before her. Judith blinked slowly and looked around.

‘Where am I?’

She had drunk too much at Elijah’s engagement ceremony. She remembered being helped out of the banquet hall by someone. What had happened after that? Most likely, one of the Müller family servants had contacted her home for her. Things like that happened sometimes at banquets. They would let those too drunk to support themselves rest in a lounge, and if they still did not come to their senses, they would contact their home. Bring your family, or your master, to take you away. Fortunately, it seemed her nanny had come for her. Since she had been too drunk to hold herself up, they had probably shut her into a hotel room. If so, that explained why she had been left alone in an unfamiliar place.

Judith pushed back the soft blanket and raised her upper body.

“What is this?”

Through the blanket that slipped down a little, her sweat-slick br*asts were revealed. Judith lowered her head and checked the condition of her body. Had she fallen ill? Staring at the dense marks covering her pale br*asts, her mouth fell open.

Judith pulled the sweat-damp blanket around her shoulders. Judith glanced under the blanket, and her brow twisted. I’m completely n*ked. Completely. Even in her own familiar room, she had never wandered around unclothed. Yet now. In a strange room, on a strange bed, she had been left there bare. Anxiety rose all the way to the pit of her stomach.

Judith hurriedly turned her head and looked around. She could not sense anyone else’s presence. Then had she come into this room alone and taken off her clothes herself? Why? In all her twenty-eight years, she had never undressed anywhere but in a bathroom. No matter how drunk she had been, she would not have taken off her clothes without a reason. The nagging she had heard from her grandmother for twenty-eight years had become a habit. Her grandmother, who said that even though the age of monarchy had ended, a noble was still a noble. Judith had listened until her ears hurt to lessons about etiquette from her. Even in a moment of clouded mind, her body would surely still have been bound by that etiquette. So she would not have taken off her clothes without reason.

“Ha! What kind of state is this?”

Judith clawed at her hair with both hands and tried to bring back yesterday’s vanished memories, but it was useless. The more she tried to remember something, the more her hazy memories blurred like a heat shimmer.