“Clara.”

“Hng, yes……?”

Clara, still not having regained her senses, mumbled in response.

“Thank you for forgiving me. I’ll treat you well from now on.”

Dylan placed his lips on Clara’s nape and sucked her flesh forcefully.

“Ahh……”

Clara curled up her body and let out a small m*an.

“You say you’ll treat me well, but why do you keep biting me?”

Dylan felt pleased at her seemingly complaining tone. Despite her words, she had surrendered her body defensively.

“By my standards, biting is also treating you well.”

“What does that……”

Clara turned her head with an incredulous expression. Dylan immediately kissed her. It felt like his entire body would melt from the sweetness.

To think he could experience such a moment again—the past two weeks had been hell, but this moment felt like heaven.

“Mmm……”

Even her response, as if giving up on stopping him, was lovable. Dylan kneaded her br*asts while delving into Clara’s mouth. Her warm, soft br*asts were so large they overflowed from one hand, requiring continuous touching to cover their entire area.

Of course, it was his own greed. If he told Clara, she would probably raise her eyebrows. Now he could see that face continuously.

“Hng, st-stop, breath, I need to breathe……”

Clara twisted her head. Though reluctant, Dylan moved away. Still, he didn’t stop kneading her br*asts.

“Dylan.”

“Yes, Clara.”

“Dylan, is there something you want to try with me?”

“I don’t particularly wish for anything.”

Just for times like this, for days like these to continue. For a lifetime…… Dylan sincerely said while gazing into her mint-green eyes.

“Just having you by my side is enough.”

“So you just want to have s*x with me for the rest of your life?”

“That would be nice too.”

“What are you saying…… That’s a given. Besides that, I mean dating. I’d like you to pick out my clothes too……”

Clara’s face turned bright red as if embarrassed. The fact that she couldn’t even call s*x “s*x” yet moved her hips passionately when their bodies joined was endearingly lovable. His heart pounded as if it might burst.

Dylan raised the corners of his mouth.

“Let’s go to the dress shop right away. Be prepared to try on a hundred outfits.”

“Ah, no…… not that much.”

Clara blinked her eyes in surprise.

“Should I buy you a dress shop instead?”

“That’s definitely not necessary!”

This time Clara shouted in alarm.

“Then should I put Willingham Riding Grounds in your name?”

“No, that’s also……”

Clara shook her head from side to side.

“Why do you keep trying to give me things? I was just asking about things we could do together, like fencing or going to the lake.”

“There is something I want to do now.”

“What is it?”

Dylan cupped Clara’s cheek while stretching his lips into a smile.

“Would you like to get on top?”

Clara smiled softly with an expression that suggested he was incorrigible.

“Alright.”

Clara climbed on top of Dylan. It was a position all too familiar to both of them.

“Ngh…… Dylan, do you know something?”

Clara smiled down at Dylan while holding just the tip of his c*ck inside her entrance.

“This position feels the best.”

The frenulum of his c*ck was caught at her entrance. In that state, Clara moved, bringing intense stimulation. Dylan moaned.

“Are you punishing me now……?”

He murmured in a husky voice.

“When I keep saying let’s go on dates, someone just wants to mix bodies.”

Clara smiled seductively as she pressed down on Dylan’s chest. Squelch, squelch. Slow, shallow movements continued. His thick tip tasted her soft flesh before coming out again. As the tantalizing movements continued, Dylan bucked his hips. But Clara smiled and pulled her body back.

“Clara……!”

Dylan grabbed her waist and pushed down. At the same time, another *jaculation occurred. S*men that spurted out before even entering her thoroughly wet her entrance. Plunge—his thick shaft drove into her entrance covered in *jaculate.

“Haahngh!”

Clara took rapid breaths at their complete union.

“This really does feel the best.”

“I think you said doing it from behind felt good too just now.”

Dylan slowly thr*st his hips upward.

“Ngh, that’s not what I meant…… I meant feeling Dylan’s thing. The shape, ahng, and such things are felt best this way.”

His c*ck began to rampage again on its own. Despite making such explicit statements, her smile was incredibly shy. Dylan held Clara’s waist and moved his body. As he thr*st upward—thud, thud—Clara also moved smoothly with the flow. Her supple body rocked back and forth rapidly, accelerating their cl*max.

“Ah, hng, Dylan……!”

True to her excellent horsemanship, Clara skillfully moved her hips. Dylan felt like his soul might leave his body from her circular hip movements while firmly gripping his shaft. At this rate, he would come again. He wanted to enjoy making love with Clara longer, whispering words of love.

“Ha, hng, ahh, I love you.”

Dylan’s movement, deliberately pulling out his c*ck to slow down, stopped. Clara called his name frantically while vigorously moving her hips, her hands placed on Dylan’s firm chest.

The deep union continued repeatedly. They explored the depths of each other’s bodies, their intimate parts. Sharp sensations arose, collided, and spread. Clara’s face, wet with tears from intense pleasure, shone.

“I love you.”

Clara leaned forward and let out a long m*an. Her mint-green eyes were still completely relaxed, as if still feeling her cl*max. Meeting her affectionately relaxed eyes, Dylan suddenly felt a dizzying pleasure that made every hair on his body stand on end.

“I love you. I have loved you for a long time……”

Even confessing the love he had harbored in his heart for so long couldn’t subdue the boiling elation. Dylan kissed Clara’s forehead, eyelids, cheeks, ears, and lips dozens of times. Smooch, smooch, smooch—short, lively, and moist friction sounds continued for a while.

“Ah, ngh…… when will your strength ever run out?”

Clara’s body twitched at his still unyielding c*ck. Having reached consecutive climaxes, she seemed completely drained of energy.

“Are you tired?”

Dylan raised his knees. Naturally, Clara rested her back against his thighs. In that position, her white body continued to shake.

It was the beginning again. Only after tears fell abundantly from Clara’s eyes and her entrance poured out a flood of fl*id did Dylan finally release her.

“……Do I pass the fiancé interview?”

Clara turned her head with a flushed face as she caught her breath.

“You already know.”

“I still want to hear it.”

“……You passed.”

“That makes me truly happy.”

Dylan smiled so brightly it was almost blinding.

Clara suddenly felt emotions welling up inside her. Somehow his joy had become her own.

To love someone, conditions weren’t necessary. What mattered was acknowledging your own feelings and not missing the love that suddenly appears.

“About horseback riding……”

Dylan said with a slightly tense expression.

“I can ride alone. It’s fine.”

While it’s nice to share what you love, it’s not the end of the world if you can’t. Clara shrugged her shoulders. They could find other things to enjoy together. She now deeply understood that what mattered wasn’t what they did together, but the fact that they were together.

“No.”

“You don’t have to force yourself. Really, it’s fine. There are many other things we can do together.”

“I truly enjoyed fencing with you, Clara.”

“Did you? I enjoyed it too.”

“So I’ll try my best. Please teach me well.”

“Then…… yes, let’s do that. I’m usually a strict teacher who doesn’t go easy on students……”

Clara crossed her arms and put on a stern expression before softening her eyes.

“I’ll teach you gently, without pushing too hard.”

For a long, long time. Clara whispered in Dylan’s ear and then planted a loud kiss on his cheek.

Dylan fell in love once more with his beloved’s playful voice and intimate touch. His gray eyes filled with such dazzling ecstasy.

“How about taking the marriage interview while we’re at it?”

Dylan pulled Clara into a tight embrace and held her in his arms. Another shower of kisses followed.

“You pass that too, so that’s enough for today. Ah! Dylan, w-wait…… ahh! That tickles!”

Their honest and sensual touching, the tender gazes as they looked at each other laughing, and the gentle conversation flowing between them held expectations for the days they would spend together. With affection for each other that would remain unchanged through countless days and nights……