Chapter 30
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: Overwintering - 3
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In winter, aside from shoveling snow, there wasn't much to do.
Farmers couldn't tend their fields, so after basic chores, they had to take it easy. Hunters found it tough too, since most game went into hibernation. Everyone ended up lazing around the house like bears in winter sleep—and I was no exception.
"Bored."
I was usually busier than anyone, but now with winter here and no work in sight, I was going stir-crazy. A classic case of cabin fever.
Luckily, I could kill time teaching Clia and Elin their letters or working out with Leon, but even that only lasted a day or two.
I needed a real way to shake off this boredom...
"Not here?"
"Sylvia, what are you doing?"
"Sian? Everyone looks bored, so I thought I'd whip up some snacks."
Hungry, I headed to the kitchen and found Sylvia up on her tiptoes, rummaging through a high shelf.
"Need a hand?"
"I'm good. I can manage."
Brushing off my help, Sylvia tiptoed this way and that. Watching her cute backside, I couldn't stop my hand from moving on its own.
"Eek?! Sian?!"
"Sorry, Sylvia. It's just so plump... I couldn't hold back."
I grabbed her ass from behind. The firm, springy feel was a thrilling contrast to her breasts. And apparently, I wasn't the only one bored out of my mind. Sylvia's cheeks flushed as she glanced back at me, then slipped her hand between my legs.
"You... such a pervert."
"You're one to talk, Sylvia."
"Whose fault is that?"
True to the saying that women grow hornier with age, Sylvia's eyes sparkled with mischief. Like last time, she started grinding her ass against my crotch. I responded by poking her firm cheeks with my swelling cock.
"Right here in the kitchen?"
"Yeah."
"Someone might walk in."
"Then we'll just finish quick."
Winking at me, Sylvia hiked up her skirt and yanked off her panties. Seeing them soaked with her juices, I pulled out my cock and slid right in.
"Ngh."
"Thanks for the compliment."
The moment I entered her, Sylvia's hips began to quiver. Gripping her waist, I rocked slowly.
With each wet plap plap, she clenched around me.
But to keep the noise from reaching the family outside, she clamped a hand over her mouth.
A mischievous urge hit me watching her like that, so I gave her ass a light smack—hard enough to leave a handprint on her pale skin.
"Hii?!"
"Nice sound."
Doggy style from behind.
Spanking that defenseless ass.
The conquest thrilled me like it would any man, fueling my lust.
Slap slap.
Every few spanks, Sylvia pleaded first.
"Sian, they'll hear us..."
"It's fine. They probably already suspect us. Might as well tell them outright—Sylvia's my woman now."
"True, but..."
Sylvia wanted to keep our relationship secret from the family for now, but anyone paying attention would have figured it out. In a house like this, secrets didn't last long.
"I-It's embarrassing."
"Fair enough."
Satisfied with her answer, I breathed hot against her neck.
"Then I'll cum quick."
"Hng...!"
Doubling my pace, Sylvia's muffled moans leaked out more and more. Her legs buckled, and she started to collapse, but I yanked her arms back to keep her upright.
"Hnnngh!!!"
"Here it comes!!!"
I pumped my load recklessly into her half-lifted body.
With a gurgling squelch inside her, Sylvia's legs trembled as she came hard.
"Hoo... You were amazing again, Sylvia."
Releasing her hands, she slumped down.
Her climax-messed face looked wrecked. Pressing my cock to her lips...
Sylvia dazedly cleaned it off with her mouth, slick with cum and her own juices.
Watching her, I realized nothing beat sex for beating boredom.
...
Slurp—Fuel usage has doubled compared to the week before last. Slurp~.
"Can't be helped. The weather keeps getting colder."
Lately, I'd been getting status reports from Elsia more often. She seemed eager to prove her worth. With winter ramping up heating, food, and supply consumption, she tracked and summarized it all meticulously for me.
It felt like having a personal secretary—super convenient. But Elsia's real role was my concubine.
"Your blowjob skills have improved."
Slurp... Thank you.
To remind her of that, I made her suck me off during every report.
She used to hate the idea back then. But hearing Sylvia did it too must've sparked some jealousy, because now she crawls between my legs on her own.
She was terrible at first, of course. Guess she never serviced her late husband like this. Makes sense—they hadn't slept together since Elin was born.
A few praises later, and Elsia was eagerly learning from me.
"You're beautiful, Elsia, and I'm so happy you're my concubine."
Sniff... Thank you.
Recently, I noticed she's weak to compliments. Shower her like this, and she blushes like a teenage girl, avoiding my eyes.
Gap moe, for sure.
"Oh, right. What do you think about buying some books and instruments from the next merchant caravan?"
Slurp. May I ask why?
"I want the kids to try all sorts of things."
"Elin and Clia?"
"Yeah."
Learning opportunities were scarce here. Born a farmer's son? You're a farmer. Noble? Noble for life. Most folks never escaped their birthplace.
With my modern sensibilities, that grated on me.
Not that I'm complaining—too lazy to leave this comfy village.
But I wanted my kids to have options, to chase futures they chose themselves.
"Everything in this house is yours, Sian. If you've decided to spend it that way, I won't object. I'll just support you as your concubine."
"Thanks, Elsia."
Her words lightened my heart.
Wanting to return the favor, I laid her on the bed.
"Let me make you feel good this time."
"No need."
"I want to."
"You don't have to..."
Elsia protested, but I forced her thighs apart and licked her pussy.
Like a bee savoring flower petals, I lapped at her sweetness over and over.
"Hnnngh..."
"Tastes good."
Her hips bucked as she came.
I eyed her disheveled form lewdly, then scooped her up for the main event.
"Sian?"
Standing carry fuck—a tough position for most guys, but easy for me.
Plus, Elsia was slim and light.
Seeing her flustered by the macho hold, I pressed my forehead to hers.
"Gonna fuck you senseless today."
My crude words—unlike usual—made her blush with shame.
Unable to hold back, I kissed her deep. Hooking my arms under her thighs, she clung to my back. A slight thrust aimed at her exposed pussy...
"Hk?! So... deep..."
A sharp squelch as I buried myself inside.
The weight-driven thrust locked her limbs rigid. Cumming from one go.
Standing carry's OP, confirmed.
"Cumming already? I've got a ways to go."
"J-Just a bit... ahh... slower, please."
"Slower? Like this?"
"Haak—gh?!"
Another snap of my hips. Elsia shuddered again, squirting her juices.
Standing carry's great, but her pussy's just that good too.
"Keep clenching like that, and I won't last."
"S-Sor... ahh?!"
"Gonna make you cum fast then."
"N-No!"
Ignoring her pleas, I kept pounding.
"Haaah! Hyaaak!"
Her moans burst out with every thrust.
Like a musician, I pistoned to the rhythm.
Finishing the "song," I unleashed my finale inside her.
"!!!"
With thick spurts, white cum overflowed from her pussy. Elsia, voiceless, rolled her eyes back and passed out.
"Oops."
Realizing I'd overdone it, I gently laid her on the bed.
Gotta pace myself next time.