Side Story 2

“…….”

Kind and gentle Adrian had never felt so frustrating to Vivian.

Vivian slumped over the garden table, feeling troubled. No matter how much she tried to seduce him, Adrian simply didn’t notice, leaving her exasperated.

Even after that, Vivian tried to seduce Adrian with glances and gestures as Sharon had taught, but Adrian never once seemed to realize it was seduction.

Her languid gaze only made her look sleepy, and when she parted her lips slightly to ask for a kiss, it just appeared foolish. Even Vivian thought it strange that Adrian would be seduced by such things!

‘No, this is…’

Vivian realized she had no talent for seducing men. Even lessons from the best courtesan were useless if she couldn’t put them to use.

So, was the only thing left to try physical seduction?

“Going straight to physical contact comes later. Honestly, there’s no man who would refuse a woman. But don’t lose your dignity.”

Vivian sighed. She decided to learn how to seduce with her body from the racy novels she loved before marriage.

The lady in the novel was extraordinary as always.

“Sir Rahil, behave yourself today. Do exactly as I say, okay?”

As if there had ever been a time when the lady didn’t get what she wanted, she slyly demanded.

With a gentle push, the knight toppled backward onto the bed with a soft thud, and the lady climbed atop him, her lips forming a sly smile.

The knight, pinned below, blushed deeply and darted his eyes around. Ever since entering the room, he couldn’t find anywhere to look, flustered. It was no wonder—the lady wore a sheer chemise that revealed her bare skin.

The lady’s chemise rode up as she straddled the knight’s waist, exposing her white thighs. The knight was shocked; under the chemise, the lady wore nothing, and he could feel her intimate skin between her legs.

The lady smiled, slowly untied the string fastening the knight’s shirt, and exposed his bare skin. She placed both hands on his muscular chest, feeling his heart race beneath her touch. As her hands moved down his contoured chest to his sharply defined abdomen, his abs twitched.

“Ah, hmm…”

The lady pulled the knight’s hand onto her thigh, then slowly guided it beneath her chemise.

The knight’s breathing grew rougher. Right before him, his beloved lady was seducing him.

The thin strap barely hanging on her slender shoulder slipped off, and her peach-like br*asts, swaying with her movements, were half exposed. Her prominent n*pples played a game of hide and seek, barely visible and secretive.

The lady reached back, realized the knight was aroused, and gripped him firmly. A guttural sound escaped the knight’s lips, and his hands gripped the lady’s hips with newfound strength.

For the lady, who could now remove pants with her eyes closed, moving her hands behind his back was easy. She gently stroked the knight’s shaft, which had quickly risen, then slowly moved her body backward.

The shaft, now boldly exposed, pressed against the knight’s abdomen and twitched. Watching it closely, the lady lowered herself onto it.

Hup…!

A sound that couldn’t even be called words escaped her lips. Rubbing her most intimate skin against the hot pillar, the lady moaned. The friction between their smooth skin made it feel as if a fire had ignited below.

The knight, who had received no command from the lady, gripped his hands tightly to keep himself from moving forward and growled. He wanted nothing more than to grab her slender waist and plunge into her sweet spring. He wanted to hold her rounded br*asts in both hands, to kiss and s*ck them.

The knight endured what felt like t*rture until beads of sweat formed on the lady’s flushed face.

When she felt a rush of wetness below, the lady’s waist trembled. The knight’s shaft grew harder and hotter, twitching as sticky fl*id leaked out.

The lady slowly straightened her back and took hold of the knight’s shaft. The knight bit his lip in agony, and the lady lifted the shaft, aligning it directly with her entrance. She felt the pulse of the shaft as it parted her delicate skin and filled her completely.

“Ha, ah…”

Though she had taken his shaft countless times before, swallowing it herself felt impossibly tight. She wondered how she had ever managed to take it all, and doubted she could now. Just then, unable to hold back, the knight thr*st his hips and the lady fell forward, taking him inside.

“Ah! S-Sir Rahil!”

The lady instinctively squeezed her legs around the massive flesh filling her, shuddering.

Haah, haah, after taking several deep breaths, the lady barely managed to sit upright, her waist trembling. The knight’s green eyes, now burning with desire, stared at her. Meeting his gaze, the lady slowly lifted her waist and lowered herself again.

“T-Today, I… will do it.”

But the knight could barely stand the teasing movements. He wanted to thr*st his hips roughly, but worried about hurting the lady, so he hovered between heaven and hell over and over.

“Hah!”

The lady struggled to move, but it was not enough to satisfy the knight. She managed to lie him down and take him in, but realized she could not truly please him, and let out a deep sigh.

The knight gripped the sheets so hard it seemed he might tear them. His face, flushed with pent-up desire and bloodshot eyes, sent chills down the lady’s spine.

“…Sir Rahil.”

The lady took the knight’s hand and placed it on her nearly exposed br*ast. As if he had been waiting, he squeezed it firmly, soft flesh spilling between his fingers.

“Ah!”

Haa, haa… The knight’s rough palm rubbed against her n*pple.

“Hug me…”

As soon as the lady finished speaking, the knight thr*st his hips up and covered her with his body. In an instant, she was pushed backward, caught up in the knight’s relentless thr*sts as he filled her.

The knight, who had wanted to devour her br*asts, held them in both hands, licking the peaks that poked between his fingers. He pressed his tongue against her *rect n*pples, biting and leaving marks. Her pale, moon-like br*asts quickly turned red from handprints and bite marks.

“Ah, ah! Haa, aa!”

The lady clung to the knight, who drove into her so deeply her stomach seemed to tremble.

“Ha… K-Kiss me.”

At the lady’s request, the knight, who had been tormenting her br*ast, immediately came up and captured her lips. Wet sounds echoed as he wrapped her with his hot flesh and sucked her in. Even while his tongue moved as if to invade her throat, the knight’s hips never stopped.

Soon, as the knight reached his cl*max, his thr*sts grew faster, and when he tried to pull away, the lady’s legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

“Just like that…!”

At the lady’s words, the knight shuddered, then thr*st deeply and released inside her. The lady trembled at the sensation of something even hotter than his shaft flowing within her.

The knight, whose waist had stiffened, began to move slowly again, kissing the lady’s face and neck repeatedly. The light kisses soon grew deeper and more lingering.

Once again, the lady’s seduction was a success.

Closing the book, Vivian let out a deep sigh, her face bright red.

‘If I cling to Eddie first…’

Reading the book only made things harder.

Vivian wondered if she could, like the lady in the book, undress Adrian herself or ride atop him and take him inside, but she simply couldn’t imagine doing it.

‘Just how was one supposed to seduce someone…?’

*     *     *

For days, Vivian’s mind was filled with thoughts of how to seduce Adrian. She thought about it so much that even her dreams began to follow that path.

Most of them involved her initiating a kiss, or mounting his waist like she’d read in the book.

Vivian, with rough hands, stripped Adrian’s shirt. She pressed her lips to his exposed chest, letting out a coquettish m*an.

‘Eddie, hold me.’

Vivian licked Adrian’s small, raised n*pples, growing hot and restless herself. Yet, despite her efforts, Adrian didn’t react at all.

Vivian sat atop Adrian’s stomach, caressing her own br*asts. They fit nicely in Adrian’s hands, but in hers, her large br*asts spilled between her fingers. Tugging at her own n*pples, Vivian cried out.

But Adrian still didn’t react. Instead, he simply looked up at her blankly, as if wondering what she was doing, leaving Vivian shocked.

‘Eddie, do you not like me anymore?’

‘But Vivi, I asked you to seduce me, didn’t I?’

Was it possible that, even after all this, he didn’t feel seduced? Vivian froze in shock. She had thrown herself at him, n*ked and begging to be held, but if that wasn’t seduction, then what exactly was she supposed to do?