Doubt (1)
“Hmm… *mwah*.”
Vera licked the semen off her finger, then gave it a quick, sharp suck.
“It’s… thicker than usual.”
Judging by the state of my erection and the consistency of the fluid, she seemed to conclude that I hadn’t been cheating. If Winnie hadn’t been making sure I took my stamina supplements every day… just thinking about it made me shudder.
Vera started to stand up, intending to attempt penetration, so I pulled her into my arms and stepped into the water together. No matter how fit I was, if we tried that on a slippery surface and one of us hit our head, we’d end up like that someone who smashed their head against a tombstone a week ago.
“Oh, come on, I was only going to dip my feet in…”
“You’re going to be sweaty after we’re done anyway, so consider this a pre-wash.”
I turned her around and held her tight from behind. Even if it was my own seed, having it smeared on me was a bit… Her body felt soft and plush, quite different from Winnie’s lean frame. I tapped her breasts, which were responsible for most of that soft, squishy sensation, and the semen smeared on them drifted away into the water, causing them to sway gently. Are these things floating on the water?
“…This way, my shoulders won’t ache as much because of my chest.”
“These? Oh… that’s why I like bathing.”
“Should I hold them for you when we’re outside?”
“Hmm… only when no one else is looking?”
Just holding her like this and chatting felt healing. But Vera didn’t seem satisfied yet, or perhaps she was just impatient. To stimulate me, she rubbed her buttocks against my cock. It was a position only possible because she was sitting between my legs.
“Is the position uncomfortable?”
“Huh?”
“You keep trying to shift… I thought you were adjusting because it was uncomfortable.”
“You really…”
Vera glared at me with a coy expression. Her reaction was so fun that I couldn’t help but tease her. It was cute how her body wanted it, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Winnie was young and tended to be blunt, so it wasn’t easy to get such entertaining reactions out of her like I could with Vera.
“I guess you still have some energy left?”
“No, I really want to do it too.”
Vera must have been feeling it with her back. Since she was leaning back against me, there was no way she could ignore the massive rod pressing into her spine.
“Then just do it… why are you like this…”
“Because I want to see you get all shy while saying dirty things, Vera.”
“…You flirt. You’re mean.”
“Hey, ‘flirt’ is a bit much…”
Vera suddenly sat up. She checked below once, then lowered her hips to aim properly and sit right on top of my cock… but I blocked the attempt with both arms. She ended up sitting on my hands, and she wasn’t as heavy as I’d expected.
“Why are you stopping me…”
“I don’t want you to get hurt by sitting down too fast.”
“Ugh…”
Between my palms, which were supporting her hips, a few drops of liquid—whether water or her own arousal—fell. Even in that state, she seemed so reluctant to say anything lewd, muttering with a face flushed red from the heat of the bath.
“Really… just do it…”
“What was that? I couldn’t quite hear you.”
“Hurry up and put it in my pussy…”
I considered teasing her more, but Vera seemed to be at her limit. I guess saying ‘pussy’ was less embarrassing for her than saying ‘cock.’ Besides, I was at my limit, too.
I guided her hips, gently aligning my cock with her entrance. As I relaxed my arms, Vera naturally sank down, and my cock slid all the way in. She seemed surprised by the sudden penetration, but she welcomed it even more, her insides tightening softly around me. Unlike Winnie, who gripped tightly even without swallowing it all, Vera’s vagina felt like it had devoured my entire cock and was squeezing it from within. I focused all my attention on my cock, savoring the sensation I hadn’t felt in a long time.
“Hnnngh…❤”
Vera must have been focusing on her pussy, too, as she squeezed my cock as if she were chewing on it with her walls. When she was soft, she was as embracing as could be, but when she tightened, she did so with the stimulating intensity of a virgin. I supported her body as she went limp, having reached a light climax. I lay down with her, maintaining the connection, and fully enjoyed the feel of her luscious body.
Since women can climax multiple times, I didn’t stop even though I felt her finish. I caressed her breasts and clitoris simultaneously, moving my hips slowly to thrust in and out.
“Haa, haaaa…”
Vera breathed heavily, as if that alone was overwhelming. Every time she reached a small peak, she would twitch, and her internal changes meant her pleasure was directly linked to my own. As I focused on teasing her nipples with my fingers, Vera’s arms wrapped around my head.
She pulled me up and kissed me. Responding to her display of flexibility, I continued the deep kiss, as if I meant to drink every drop of saliva from her mouth. I mingled my tongue with hers while looking at her beautiful face—lewd and intense, yet never losing its elegance. Would I ever see her face when she was consumed by pleasure, the face that cast aside all that dignity to crave me? At this rate, that future didn’t seem too far off.
As I enjoyed the leisurely sex, I remembered that this situation had a time limit. I wanted to keep going, but I had no choice. I increased the intensity of the stimulation on Vera, trying not to hold back my urge to ejaculate.
“Vera, is it okay if I finish inside?”
“…Nngh❤ If you want to… I can’t help it… Will you only finish inside me?”
Out of conscience, I didn’t answer, just moved my hips diligently. And at the moment of climax, I hugged her tightly and injected my sperm into her pussy, which had no way to escape. I had gotten used to finishing inside Winnie, so I did it without thinking, but I was slightly surprised by how readily Vera allowed me to ejaculate inside her. She must have reached her own climax, too, as she trembled in my arms like she’d been struck by lightning. When we stayed like that for a moment, I could see a milky-white fluid slowly oozing out from where we were joined in the water.
It would be better to get up quickly, but this much should be fine. I didn’t pull out my half-erect cock even after finishing, instead savoring the lingering sensation while smelling the nape of her neck. Vera, seemingly satisfied, smoothed back her wet, clinging hair and left a short kiss on my cheek.
“Ed…”
“Did it feel good?”
“It felt good…”
“I love you.”
“…❤”
Another kiss. She seems more embarrassed by words than by actions.
Thinking the milky semen might be spreading throughout the entire bath, I climbed out. Vera called out to me just as I was drying off to leave.
“Ed.”
“I’ll do the rest later tonight.”
“No, don’t push yourself if you’re tired.”
I wasn’t even tired from this much. If I had to have sex until tomorrow morning, I could do it without a problem if the partner was Vera. Winnie, too… well, I didn’t think that would be a problem either.
“You won’t… disappoint me in the future, will you?”
“…”
Vera said it suddenly. Did she have some kind of hunch? A woman’s intuition is truly terrifying.
“Of course not. That will never happen.”
My relationship with Winnie wasn’t something to be disappointed by. It was just a mutual contractual relationship. It was all business. But I didn’t feel like revealing that first for no reason. Leaving Vera, who said she had already eaten dinner, I quickly got dressed and left the bathroom.
“Hoo…”
Why did I say that at the end? I didn’t seem to have sounded unpleasant with my offhand remark, but I still felt sorry. When these trivial things pile up, they eventually become wounds that erode a relationship. Vera thought to herself that she should tell him later that she hadn’t meant it that way. When, after all, had he ever disappointed her?
It felt like the words had come out of an anxiety that he might cheat on her with another woman. Would Edward cheat? It was funny to think that, when her own relationship with him was an affair to begin with. Isn’t it ridiculous for someone who is having an affair to tell their partner not to have one?
She looked at the water she was soaking in, where a part of it had clouded over like a hazy mist. That was definitely… the trace left by Edward’s semen. If she took that inside her. If she had a child because of it? If that happened, would he not look at others? But her ex-husband had Monica, yet still…
“My Lady.”
“Huh?”
Vera’s thoughts were broken by her maid, Dariya. She seemed to have come in to clean up the bathroom. Since tomorrow was the day to drain the bath and refill it, she must have come early for the time-consuming task. If that hadn’t been the case, she wouldn’t have let him ejaculate in the water.
“We’ve been married for how long now, and you still call me that.”
“To me, you are my Lady forever.”
Dariya, with her usual expressionless face, said the same line she always did. Because Dariya had served Vera since before her marriage with a warm heart that contrasted with her blunt attitude, she was someone with whom Vera could share any secret. She couldn’t hide her relationship with Edward, so she had revealed everything not long after they first slept together. Even if she hadn’t said anything, Dariya would have figured it all out while tidying the bed or the room.
“Always thank you. You know… today’s business is a secret, right?”
“…I have seen no one but you, my Lady.”
Heh, what a joke.
Saying that, Vera left the bathhouse. Dariya began cleaning the bath, soothing her complicated feelings.
