Chapter 153
Chapter 153
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 153
Chapter Title: Any Man Should Try It Once
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Staring down at Risikida lying atop the work desk, Sion suddenly felt a fierce thirst.
Was it because the bitter aftertaste of the tea he'd been sipping grew stronger all at once?
That was his thought as he pressed his lips to the knight's. The woman beneath him squirmed adorably.
She looked mortified, yet unwilling to push him away, as if she had no idea what to do.
He nipped lightly at her plump, red lips, then flicked his tongue out to tap-tap against them. Unlike the first time, her tongue now emerged to greet his, as if she'd grown somewhat accustomed.
Their lips and tongues tangled wildly, lost in the sweet taste they hadn't savored in so long.
"Was that something Lily taught you?"
After a brief kiss, Sion teased with a playful tone. Risikida let out a groan of "Uuuuh!" and shook her head vigorously in denial.
Sion couldn't help but burst out laughing at the sight.
She'd already spilled everything, so who would believe her denial now?
Still, since this cute puppy insisted otherwise, he could let it slide just once.
"This uniform suits you so well.
You were right to become a knight, Risi."
"Ah, ah!
R-right?
I've always wanted to be a knight who fights for her lord!"
He deftly changed the subject, and she fell for it immediately, nodding eagerly over and over.
As she did, she launched into proud tales of all the efforts she'd made to become a knight.
'She definitely had scars all over her body.'
He recalled at least three prominent ones right away.
One on her left shoulder, one on the right side of her stomach, one on her left thigh.
And plenty of smaller wounds besides.
It wasn't pleasant to see so many scars marring someone's body, but what could he do?
That was the fate—and the badge of honor—for a knight.
"So then at that time, I... Ah?"
"Keep going.
I'm listening."
"B-but!
My lord is right now..."
"I was enjoying your story about the moment you became a knight, though?"
"Ahhh..."
As Sion's fingers undid the buttons of her uniform one by one, Risikida's embarrassment was painfully obvious.
Yet she didn't seem to hate it, flashing a faint smile as she resumed her tale.
Her first knighting ceremony and her march to the battlefield. Her brush with death in that first battle.
"You went through a lot."
He undid all the gold buttons and gently parted the black uniform. A white undergarment embroidered with blue stitching came into view first.
And beneath it, her snow-white breasts strained against the fabric.
He brushed a fingertip softly over one tip, and Risikida jolted mid-sentence, letting out a light moan.
"Hn!"
"Keep talking, Risi."
"Y-yes.
S-so after that day..."
His hand trailed slowly down her stomach.
As befitted a senior knight, it was firm and toned, surpassing most men, without a hint of excess fat.
Sion gently caressed the scar on her abdomen.
It was a long gash—any deeper, and it might have claimed her life.
"You really suffered.
You almost weren't here with me."
"I-I'm sorry."
"No need to apologize."
Click.
He unbuckled her belt, then carefully tugged her uniform pants downward.
He half-expected her to stop him, but instead, the knight lifted her waist and hips slightly to make it easier for him, as if eager to assist her lord.
With the uniform fully shed, her sweet scent filled his senses.
Her golden hair sparkled in the sunlight, splayed across the desk. Meeting her lake-blue eyes felt like tumbling right into their depths.
"My lord."
"Hm?"
"You're staring so intently..."
Risikida clutched her sword to her chest, turning her head aside in shy evasion.
The half-discarded black uniform. The white undergarments beneath.
Her breasts, firm enough to rival Lily's in tautness. Her graceful waistline. The pants clinging precariously to her thighs.
Sion reached out to stroke her golden hair. She glanced back at him, then smiled.
A smile that dizzied the mind.
Clink.
Sion first set aside her sword—the knight's very emblem—placing it nearby.
A guard knight should never relinquish her weapon, even in death. But here, she wasn't his guard; she was just a woman longing for a man's embrace. Risikida yielded it without resistance.
"Ungh..."
When Sion grasped her breast after setting the sword down, a soft gasp escaped her lips.
Unlike Lily's soft, yielding fullness, Risikida's were firmer, springier.
This texture was strangely addictive, he murmured to himself, kneading a bit harder.
If it was just firmness, Risikida might still hold first place.
Slipping his hand inside the undergarment revealed warm softness against his palm.
His fingers toyed with the peaked tip, flicking it lightly. She cried out sharply, "Ah!"
"Already this hard?
You're secretly into this stuff, huh, Risi."
"Ungh... N-no, that's not it.
I-I'm... Ahng!"
He circled her nipple teasingly, and she clamped her thighs together, writhing in arousal.
Always so cool and composed, the epitome of knightly duty—yet utterly defenseless before a man. It only stoked his primal fire higher.
Pluck.
He yanked her undergarment down harder. Her pale breasts bounced free with vigorous motion.
The pink tips crowning them looked utterly delectable, and as Sion leaned to claim one, Risikida's voice suddenly rang out.
"M-my lord."
For the first time, she halted him—with words, at least.
Startled by the unexpected resistance, Sion paused. She rushed to explain.
"Not there... L-lower."
"Huh?"
"What you did to Lily... Do it to me too.
Y-you said I could make requests, right?
So..."
Lower?
Sion blinked in momentary confusion. She rubbed her thighs together, too embarrassed to speak plainly.
Realizing at last, he hummed thoughtfully, feigning deliberation.
"N-no good?"
"No issue there.
But since it's a request, you'll have to satisfy mine too, right?"
Playfulness surged through him.
She'd clearly built up expectations from Lily's tales. What face would this puppy-like woman make if he teased her mercilessly without delivering?
"No making a sound from now on."
"Huh?"
"If you last three minutes, I'll grant your wish.
Think you can manage?"
He had no intention of letting her win—just teasing for fun. Three minutes would do.
His hand slid past her breasts, over her stomach, to her firm thighs.
He parted her legs slightly and trailed a finger along her cleft.
"Hk!"
Her white panties made it obvious: the fabric darkened with wetness at the center.
He poked the entrance with his fingertip. She shuddered violently, moaning "Haahng!"
He hooked the panties' edges and tugged. She obligingly lifted her hips to help him strip away the last barrier.
A knight honing such skills on the sly? That's cheating.
Gulping dryly at the sight of her exposed folds, Sion reminded her.
"No sounds from now on, Risi."
He licked the edges, avoiding the slit—circling like a shark eyeing wounded prey, never quite touching.
Her body twisted in frustration.
"...Hk!"
Soft exhales and gasps leaked out.
He tantalized the aroused woman with mere appetizers, no main course.
Lily would have locked his head between her thighs and yanked him in, demanding proper service. But Risikida lacked that boldness.
"Hak!
Hic!"
Each near-miss sent her body quivering in desperate anticipation.
Once she'd heated up fully, Sion struck: lips to her cleft, licking hard from bottom to top.
"Haang!"
Dizzying pleasure ripped a moan from her.
No mere breath this time—unmistakable.
She clapped a hand over her mouth, but Sion had set the rule knowing this would happen.
Slurp, lick.
"Aaah!
Hing?
Hak!"
Probably a first for her.
Forgetting Lily's tales of bliss, she trembled helplessly under waves of sensation.
"Haang!
M-my lord!
Aang!
Th-this feels weird!
N-no!
Hic!
I-if I make a sound!"
As if he wanted silence? How could she not?
Chuckling, he sucked lightly at the swollen pearl above.
"Heek!
Hk!
Aaang!"
Her lord's command clashed with instincts shattering her reason. Caught between, Risikida floundered—while the man buried between her thighs lapped ravenously at her folds, fueling the blaze.
His motions intensified; her body rocked harder.
He'd planned to continue until she came, but spoiling her too soon might dull future fun. He stopped, pulling back.
"Not making too much noise, are you, Risi?"
"Hic!
Hak!
Haaak!"
She frantically covered her mouth again at his teasing tone.
Having already wailed freely, this was like a dog with its head behind a curtain, tail wagging wildly.
"I-I guess I'm still not ready..."
"Lily's stories make sense now, huh?"
"Huh?"
"That thing you just felt.
The one she said felt so good."
"R-really?
It was just so..."
"So what."
"...S-so good..."
Lily must have given her some secret training lately.
How else would such words spill out so readily?
'And come to think of it, she seems even more stunningly beautiful today?
No, not just a feeling.
Her scent's richer, and she seems a bit more polished than usual.'
Always a gem of a woman, but raw ore and cut jewel differ starkly.
When Sion first held her, she was uncut. Now, lightly faceted, her beauty shone brighter.
Glancing down, his erection strained like a mountain peak protesting, 'Fuck, I can't take more!'
Was he pent-up? The women around him were attractive, but it had never ached like this.
Just some foreplay, and he was this hard. Sion couldn't hold back.
"Risi, turn around?"
"Y-yes?
L-like this, my lord?"
She draped over the desk, hips thrust back, head turned slightly.
Perfect, he thought, caressing her round, moon-like ass. She moaned shortly, "Uuung," then murmured.
"S-so embarrassing.
E-everything's visible..."
"No need to hide.
Your scars, your pains.
If I'm your lord, shouldn't I know my knight—my woman—inside and out?"
"B-but... Ah!"
He pressed his tip to her cleft; she twitched her hips lightly.
A firm grip stilled her.
Squish.
"Hngk!"
New position, plus tension from shame—tighter than before.
Undeterred, Sion pushed steadily into her warmth.
Hot, sticky, drawing him in teasingly. Groaning, he hilted fully.
"Hoo."
"Hk!
Aah!
Aang!"
Insertion complete, she wiggled her hips, admitting she'd already cum lightly.
Scolding her premature finish, Sion gave her ass a light smack.
Smack!
"Nngat?"
"Cumming on your own feels lonely for this lord, Risi."
"S-sorry!
I-I won't again!"
"...Kidding.
Cum whenever."
Some women he teased mercilessly, but not her. He circled his hips, stirring her depths, then withdrew and thrust hard.
Splash!
"Aang!"
She threw her head back with a moan, shuddering before bowing it to the desk.
Harsh breaths escaped as she felt him ravage her.
Flesh slapped flesh in lewd, rhythmic harmony.
Their ragged breaths danced to it; her golden hair swayed, breasts jiggled prettily.
"Ah, ah!
Aang!
My lord, my lord, my lord!"
"Sion.
I said you can use my name."
"Hng, ang!
Y-yes!
Sion, Sion!
My lord!
Aaang!"
Pang!
Paaang!
He plunged savagely, as if to carve her out. She wailed in ecstasy.
Clutching the desk, swaying on the verge of collapse, she held firm.
Her walls clenched, squeezing threateningly.
But his pace never slowed.
He even thrust deep—splurt!—then ground circles with his hips.
Splish, splish!
Slap, slap!
"Ah, aaah!
N-no more!
My lord!
I-I can't... Aaang!
Aaaaah!"
With her scream, Sion unleashed, instinct-driven, marking her depths.
Spurt, spuuurt!
"Haat!
Haaaang!"
Her head snapped back; she wailed loudly.
Golden strands cascaded over her back, shoulders, and the desk.
"Hic, haa... haa..."
The hot hardness tormenting her withdrew.
As she caught her breath and regained control—
His hands seized her waist, spinning her to face him.
"M-my lord?
Ah, aah!
Aaang!
W-wait!
Haak!
Aaaaaang!"
Barely recovered, he thrust back in.
Unprepared, she clutched his shoulders desperately, biting her lip.
"Ahk!
M-my lord.
B-bigger!
Aak!
H-hotter!
Aaang!
W-weird!
So weird!
Haaang!"
"...Yeah, tell me about it."
Seemed his "little brother" was thriving.
Imagining Lily laughing 'Hahaha!' in satisfaction, Sion thought.
'Am I in for serious devouring from now on?'
Slight worry, but the pact balanced it half-half.
Lily's new phase could wait. He scooped up Risikida.
"Haaang, aang!
Hak!
Haaak!
My lord, my lord!
S-so good!
Feels amazing!
Aaaah!
Love my lord, love, love, love!
Aaang!"
Right now, he had to dote on this puppy-girl more than ever.
――――――――Author's Note――――――――
Recommendations for more smut... (Eup eup!)