Chapter 33
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Overwintering - 6
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Sylvia and Elsia didn't get along well.
At first, it seemed like only Elsia was the one harboring dislike, but after she became my concubine, Sylvia started subtly showing her animosity toward Elsia too.
'It's probably because of me, right?'
Sylvia had initially been thrilled about Elsia becoming my concubine, but as time passed, watching this poised and capable woman—who was so different from herself—she began to grow jealous.
And of course, the fact that I relied on Elsia a lot probably played a part.
On the flip side, Elsia envied Sylvia as a woman for her striking beauty, despite being older. As my concubine, she wanted to solidify her position by pushing out Sylvia, who shared a physical relationship with me.
Considering their perspectives, I could understand why they disliked each other. Unlike men, women had to shine through their relationships to prove their worth.
It was the head of the household's duty—and mine—to bring these two closer together.
And the fastest way to mend their relationship was through physical intimacy.
"Sian, you're a pervert."
"You are a pervert, sir."
Both of them sat naked side by side next to me. Sylvia on my left, Elsia on my right.
These women, hailed as the village's greatest beauties, obeyed my every command, and blood naturally rushed to my lower body.
As they gazed at my swelling member, excitement flushed their faces red.
I stole Sylvia's lips first. She was older, after all, and my mother-in-law.
Sylvia flicked her tongue playfully, sharing a deep kiss with me. Her saliva flowed into my mouth, and mine into hers. When the kiss ended, she extended her tongue longingly, like a plea.
"Slurp... Ah, Sian~"
Next, I turned to Elsia. As I approached slowly, she tensed up for a moment but soon melted into the kiss. Unlike with Sylvia, it was a fresh, innocent exchange—nipping at each other's lips in a girlish way. After the kiss, I planted one on her cheek for good measure.
"Hoo... You're so mean, sir."
"Sian, do me more."
Elsia blushed shyly, while Sylvia begged for more. Gripping their breasts, I asked them,
"Who wants to go first?"
The first to answer was, predictably, the eager Sylvia.
"Me! Pick me first!"
"Then I'll start with Elsia."
"Sian?"
She pouted at my cheeky response. Leaning into her ear, I whispered,
"You'll get yours anyway, Sylvia."
"Okay, fine. But make it more intense than with Elsia."
Hearing her cute reply, I laid Elsia down on the bed. She tried to keep a straight face, staying silent, but her heating body betrayed her growing excitement.
'Faster than before. Is she embarrassed?'
Even among the same sex, putting on a show like this stirred shame in her. Elsia kept stealing glances at Sylvia.
To ease that, I positioned her in doggy style.
"S-Sir?"
"You seemed embarrassed."
"This is even more embarrassing."
Presenting her rear to a man and being taken from behind like an animal.
Doing this in front of another woman horrified Elsia. Sylvia teased her,
"If you hate it, back out. I'll take Sian."
"I never said I hated it."
Sylvia was provoking her subtly. Not wanting to lose, Elsia swallowed her shame, arched like a cat, and rubbed her hips against my member.
This is driving me crazy.
"More aggressive than I thought, Elsia."
"Don't you like it?"
"That's why I'm saying it feels good."
Caressing her hips, I waited for her reactions. Each touch made her twitch adorably, tempting me to tease her more.
And as she trembled...
"Haht?!"
I thrust in all at once.
Elsia let out a moan right away, her body shuddering as she clenched around me. Gripping her waist, I pistoned aggressively.
Watching it all, Sylvia fingered herself restlessly.
'Leaving her like that would ruin the fun.'
I yanked Sylvia's arm, laying her beside Elsia.
"Sian?"
"Your hands looked bored."
Thrusting into Elsia, I tormented Sylvia's folds with my fingers.
The symphony of their moans delivered the ultimate pleasure a man could feel.
"S-Sir... Haaah!"
"Yeah, I'm cumming too!"
Grabbing Elsia's waist with both hands, I released inside her.
With sticky sounds, she climaxed, throwing her head back.
"Hoo... Good job, Elsia."
"Th-Thank you."
"I'll clean it up. Slurp—"
Sylvia casually took my member—fresh from Elsia—into her mouth, licking off the semen and juices without a care.
"Haa... All clean now. Right?"
"Already?"
"Yep!"
Tempted by Sylvia, my member hardened again despite just finishing. Her eyes sparkled with delight.
This time, I laid Sylvia on her back and coaxed her into doggy style like with Elsia. But with one key difference.
"S-Sian? This position..."
"It's called the lift fuck."
I'd hoisted her up in it.
A taxing stance on a man's strength and waist, but my steel-like hips and endless stamina made it possible.
Watching as a veteran, Elsia advised Sylvia,
"It goes in pretty deep."
"W-Wait?! Heeeut?!"
The moment my member struck her womb, Sylvia squirted and came. Lift fuck performance is unbeatable.
"Uht—That's not 'pretty deep'!"
Her womb crushed under my weight and member, Sylvia reacted wildly.
Already squirting meant this was her weakest spot.
"Oh. Sylvia's weak point is right here."
"Eek?! D-Don't look!"
Her flustered look was adorable and fun, so I pinned her arms to stop any resistance. Then, like doing squats, I drove my hips.
"Haaat! Haaaang! Sian, I-I'm... going crazyyy!"
Forgetting the kids in the living room, Sylvia moaned loud enough for the whole house to hear. Even I was startled.
By then, recovered Elsia sighed and spat venom at Sylvia.
"Really... What a sloppy sister."
"Y-You did it too... Haaht?!"
Then she kissed the noisy Sylvia to silence her.
'Whoa?!'
A kiss between women—two beautiful ones at that—felt purely artistic.
The funny part? It turned me on.
"Mmph?!"
Sylvia panicked too, writhing intensely, but bound by me, she was helpless. Meanwhile, Elsia stimulated my balls while kissing her.
Urging me to finish quick.
Her actions let me cum right away.
"Haaa..."
"Seeing Sister Sylvia broken like this feels great."
I poured thick seed into Sylvia.
White fluid overflowed from her folds.
Elsia caught the dripping semen to keep the floor clean.
Her face got messy, but she didn't mind, sucking me clean perfectly.
Her devotion sent blood rushing south again.
'As expected, 2-on-1 is no joke.'
Tonight's going to be a long one.
...
Elsia harbored a love-hate for Sylvia.
Even as a woman, her stunning looks and gentle smiles toward everyone made her an idol.
But conversely, her inability to choose for herself—unlike Elsia—was pitiful, even heartbreaking.
She could've lived more boldly. She could've been greedier. Elsia had been quietly disappointed in Sylvia's dishonesty with herself.
And when her ex-husband stalked her, Elsia felt guilty without showing it. She blamed herself, thinking it stemmed from her messy breakup.
Of course, that's all in the past. Sylvia found happiness with her fine son-in-law, and Elsia, though widowed, became Sian's concubine thanks to Chloe.
But unlike Sylvia, Elsia had little leeway. She wasn't as beautiful, and as a mere concubine—not mother-in-law—she had no such bond.
And women proved their worth through relationships.
Elsia didn't care about the principal wife spot, but she wanted to secure her place as concubine.
"Then, I'll begin servicing you, Lord Sian."