As Livia assumed the prone position, her already flushed face turned scarlet. A strong force gripped her pelvis, lifting her hips high into the air, and Livia pleaded in a moaning voice.

“Oh, please. This is too much… Hick!”

Her fair, rounded b*ttocks rose invitingly, and Triton, seemingly waiting for this moment, bit into the reddened flesh.

He savored the melting sensation in his mouth, biting and licking before burying his face between the cleft of her b*ttocks.

“Ha-ack!”

Livia, her face buried in the bed, endured the unfamiliar pleasure, biting down on the damp sheet.

Her love nectar gushed forth, flowing freely. She felt his tongue swiftly delve into the moist, narrow crevice, appearing to have anticipated this very moment.

Livia’s vision turned white. Triton pulled her close, strongly embracing her body as she felt the strength drain from her waist, causing her to sink.

“No, I don’t want to, ha-ang! Ahh! Qui- quickly, Triton…!”

The love nectar that flowed down her inner walls collected between her twitching s*x and dripped down below.

Her womb tingled from the repeated stimulation. She wished for his massive er*ction to pierce through her flesh without restraint. Her hips, unable to contain the overflowing desire, swayed up and down, urgently urging him on, and a low chuckle was heard.

“Everything about you is mine, Livia.”

Triton whispered, licking a long, slow path from the base of her cleft upwards. His possessiveness, evident in his voice, sent a wave of heat through her.

“Isn’t that right?”

Triton asked, his voice husky with need, as he rubbed the tip of his c*ck against her opening. When her reply was delayed by a moan, he clicked his tongue and thrust into her mercilessly.

A thudding sound resonated, and Livia’s insides throbbed.

“…!”

Livia caught her breath, eyes wide open, her whole being shaken to its core.

“Ah, ah… Ahh…”

“You have to answer me, my love.”

His voice was sweet, but the sound of his groin rubbing against her s*x, slick with their combined fluids, was shamelessly lewd. His size, which she could never quite get used to, stole her breath away, seemingly mocking her eager anticipation.

“Ha-ack! Oh! Slow- slowly, Triton…”

Hot liquid splashed everywhere, and as his shaft pierced her, reaching deep into her womb, causing a pleasurable pain, Livia instinctively crawled forward. Words failed her, her mind overwhelmed, leaving her only able to whimper and plead.

Every time he withdrew, only to bury himself deep inside her again, waves of pleasure crashed over her, the sharp ache threatening to send her over the edge.

As good as it felt, almost dizzyingly so, a strange, insistent ache pulsed in her womb.

Was he bigger than usual today? Or could it be that he was already splitting into two inside her? Livia, panting heavily, reached back with a trembling hand, calling out to him.

“Triton, my hand… Hold my hand.”

She couldn’t control her body, tossed about by his relentless thrusts. Her outstretched hand trembled, and Triton grasped it tightly in his own.

“Turn around, let me see your face… Hmm?”

“You want to see my face while you’re inside me?”

“Yes… Yes! Please…! Uh!”

Triton chuckled, a ghost of a smile on his aroused face, amused by her frantic nodding.

He paused his movements, swiftly scooping her up and turning her around in one swift motion. Holding her small, soft body, breathless from their exertions, in his arms, he settled her on top of his thighs and slowly pushed his c*ck inside her, whispering,

“Like this?”

The sensation of him sliding into her, grazing against her sensitive walls, was exquisitely pleasurable. His voice, a sweet murmur in her ear, and his eyes, gazing intently at her, were intoxicating. Everything about him screamed of his love for her.

Every touch, every caress, conveyed the depth of his love and affection, causing a bittersweet pang in Livia’s heart.

“Yes… It’s good.”

At her words, a slow, languid smile spread across Triton’s lips.

His lips, trailing down to her neck, showered gentle kisses on the spot he had bitten earlier, now a bright red mark.

Soft, lingering kisses traveled up to her lips, finally settling on them. Livia wrapped her arms around his neck, meeting his gaze with burning intensity as she kissed him back.

Their tongues tangled, breaths mingling, their eyes locked all the while, making the kiss feel more intimate, more er*tic than usual.

“…Are you crying?”

It seems tears had welled up in her eyes without her realizing.

Triton pulled back slightly, his hand cupping her cheek as he questioned her. He had sensed that these were not tears of pain or exertion.

“Why?”

“No, it’s just… It’s so good… Being able to look at you like this…”

Triton raised an eyebrow, seemingly questioning if that was all, but he was quickly disarmed by Livia’s watery smile and the kisses she showered on his lips.

“I love your face. It’s mesmerizing.”

Emboldened, Livia spoke her mind. It was not a lie, so the embarrassing confession came easily.

“…I knew you liked my face, but I didn’t know it was enough to make you cry.”

“Neither did I. But what can I do? It’s even more beautiful today…”

Triton burst into laughter at her playful words and captured her lips in a long, lingering kiss. Glancing away for a moment, he gestured toward the floor, and a stray hair ornament rose into the air, landing softly in his palm. Before she could ask why, he gathered a section of her hair, as fine as the finest silver thread, and tied it loosely.

The ornament, crafted from red coral, was secured in her half-up, half-down hair. Livia stared at him, mesmerized by the breathtaking sight.

The red coral, standing out against her flowing dark hair, resembled a magnificent horn. But had there ever been anything so beautiful with horns?

No, she thought, even if she searched every corner of the world, there would be nothing as captivating as this. At least, not in her eyes.

“Even more stunning with your hair done up, wouldn’t you say?”

Triton’s smirk and the way he said it sent shivers down Livia’s spine. She couldn’t control the way her heart leaned towards him.

Could she really leave behind those blue eyes that shone with such love, appearing to gaze at the most precious thing in the world, every time their eyes met?

‘…But I have to.’

For him. To protect him from ruin…

She couldn’t bear to leave Triton. Of course, she didn’t want to die either. She wanted to stay like this, forever, intertwined with Triton, their eyes locked in love.

Without a care in the world, in a place where love wasn’t a curse.

What if you were human? What if I were one of the sea nymphs…

Then we wouldn’t be bound by that ancient curse. We could ignore that old legend.

Livia wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her fingers threading through his hair, and hugged him fiercely.

Triton willingly lowered himself, showering kisses on every inch of her face, whispering words of love.

“Livia. My Livia. We’ll be alright. No, we’ll be even happier.”

His words only deepened her sorrow, but Livia swallowed her tears and nodded with a smile.

“You’re right. We’ll be alright, Triton.”

You will be alright.

Whispering silently, Livia kissed him deeply.

She explored his flesh, licking and biting his sensitive spots, just as he had done to her. A groan escaped Triton’s lips. Growing bolder, Livia began to move her hips on her own.

The sounds of their bodies connecting filled the air.

His shaft, hard as a rock, thick as a boulder, filled her completely, splitting her open from the inside.

Resting her forehead against his broad chest, she could see his heart pounding wildly beneath his skin. She pressed her lips to it, rubbing her s*x against his groin.

“Ah, Livia…”

A growl, primal and unrestrained, escaped Triton’s throat.

She could feel his heart racing beneath her lips.

Livia ran her tongue over it, cautiously, before placing a soft kiss. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Triton gripped her hips and began to thrust upwards, a rapid, relentless rhythm.

The sounds of their bodies colliding intensified.

“Ha-ack! Oh!”

“Livia, Livia!”

They clung to each other desperately, seemingly trying to become one. She wished she could simply melt away in his embrace. If she could die like this, held tight in his arms, there would be no pain, no regrets…

‘Triton, my beloved god….’

Feeling tears welling up again, Livia buried her voice, thick with unshed tears and moans, in the crook of his neck, holding on with all her might.

Their passionate lovemaking continued until dawn, and when Livia finally succumbed to exhaustion and fell asleep, it was only to awaken later and find that Triton had already left the palace.