Three Moons of Adultery
Jiggle! Were there three moons in the sky? Two luminous moons appeared at once, glowing beneath the moonlight. Beneath the tree, the enormous twin orbs hidden inside Grace's slipped-down dress spilled into view as she lay there. Her breasts emerged, slightly tousled from lying down yet still standing proud and perky. Her snow-white skin sparkled as it caught the moonlight, and atop those firm mounds sat perfectly sized pink areolas with nipples rising stiffly.
They rose and fell with every breath, jiggling in a hypnotic dance. The rigid tips of her nipples quivered faintly. "Exposing my breasts out here like this… it's too embarrassing."
Sister's cheeks flushed as she tried to cover herself. I stopped her hands. How could I allow that? It would be a loss to the entire nation! I seized her wrists and pinned them above her head.
Thump!
"Ah, Leo…"
I held her arms and climbed atop her. Grace looking up at me while lying on the flower-like spread of her dress was breathtakingly beautiful, yet the sight below could never belong to a noble lady. It was utterly lewd. Her face burned crimson. Lipstick smeared from our kisses. Eyes glistening with moisture. Her hairpins had long since vanished, letting her locks cascade naturally. The loosened straps of her dress left her breasts exposed, nipples hardened into peaks. The image of a dignified noblewoman had vanished, replaced entirely by that of a shameless, lustful married woman.
Is this my sister-in-law…?
"Leo, wait a moment…"
"My, my lady. My name isn't Leo."
"Honestly… Do you have any idea how shocked I was when you suggested we do this?"
"Hahaha."
I laughed lightly at Grace's words and reached out. The roleplay had to continue. Seeing me chuckle, she let out a small laugh of her own and decided to play along.
"Ahem, then… Please, Sir Knight! You mustn't… You mustn't do such things!"
"Kuhehe. You say that, but…"
"Kuhehe is forbidden."
"Ah, yes. Sorry, Sister."
I bowed my head immediately. I had gone a bit overboard. Clearing my throat, I began to gently caress the underside of Grace's exposed breasts with the back of my hand. Her ample flesh molded softly around it with every stroke, changing shape like warm dough. I cupped the full, heavy curves and licked the stiff peak of one nipple.
"Ahhng!"
"Hehe. You protest, my lady, yet what is this? Your nipples have grown so stiff and swollen."
"Ahh, this isn't right…"
With every lick of my tongue, her voluptuous body trembled in response. I kissed the upper swells of her breasts hard, leaving vivid red marks.
Slurp!
"Haa! Sir Knight!"
"I'll leave my mark here as well, my lady. Now you won't be able to show this captivating body to anyone else."
"Mmm, haang… ahng…!"
I pinched her nipples and devoured her lush breasts. Each time I took them into my mouth, I savored her unique flavor. It was only skin, yet the difference was intoxicating. I continued covering her with kiss marks.
"Eut, haaang!"
"Slurp, smack…!"
Across the tops, the sides, the deep valley between them, even the soft crease beneath. Despite her embarrassed cries, I kept showering her with kisses.
"Haang…! Even there…!"
"Until these marks fade, your body will be one you cannot show even to your maids."
Even if the servants knew our situation, she would be too ashamed to reveal it. I kept her arms pinned above her head.
"No way…!"
Her eyes flickered with momentary panic. Ignoring it, I dragged my tongue along the side of her breast until I reached her armpit.
"Haaaang! Ah, no…! Heuk!"
"Slurp, smack!"
Paying no mind to the beads of sweat rolling down, I pressed my face in and kissed deeply. There was a faint salty tang, but the overwhelming sweetness of her scent made it addictive. Grace shuddered violently.
"Heuuuk!"
"Look, my lady. My marks are everywhere on your body. Even if your husband returns, you won't be able to show him any of this."
Her neck, collarbone, shoulders, breasts, and armpits—all bloomed with red traces. Of course magic could erase them instantly, but neither of us would ruin the fun that way. Breathing heavily, Grace gazed at the marks I'd left.
"Haang, haa…! I've become a body that can no longer be shown to anyone!"
"Exactly, my lady. A body no other man may see. If your husband returned from war and found these marks, what would he think? Surely that you're an utterly depraved woman!"
"Heuung! Y-you're being too rough!"
I squeezed her breasts firmly and slid my hand beneath her skirt.
"Haang! N-not there, Sir Knight! Any further and… it's truly dangerous!"
"Isn't this exactly what you were hoping for, you lewd woman!"
"Haaaaang!"
I sliced away the obstructive petticoat with a pulse of magic and swiftly plunged my hand inside. Past her silky, plump thighs, my fingers found the luxurious fabric of her panties and pushed beneath it.
"Haang! Ah, no! Not there! That's a place only for my husband!"
"Is that true? Have you really only shown it to your husband all this time?"
"How could you—! I-I'm a faithful wife who only has eyes for her husband… haaaaang!"
A married woman speaking of chastity while her body writhed. Her breasts swayed with every movement. She shook her head in denial, yet her legs had already spread wide, creating space for my hand to explore freely.
"Hmm? This texture…"
My fingers reached the broad, soaked panel of her underwear. The moment I stroked the fabric covering her pussy, an unmistakably wet sensation greeted me.
"Hauk!"
Grace's body quivered uncontrollably. The moisture at my fingertips grew heavier, slicker.
"With a body this lewd, you call yourself chaste? Tell me, my lady. Who else besides your husband have you allowed to touch this perverted body?"
"That's…! No! It's true! I've only ever given myself to my husband!"
Slap!
I smacked her breast with my open palm. The sound was loud, but the impact was light.
"Hauk! Wh-why…"
Her breasts bounced, nipples quivering. I gripped one firmly while my other hand traced the waistband of her panties, staring into her eyes. Her face was flushed, lips glistening with saliva, eyes burning with arousal.
"Now, who else have you slept with? You lewd woman."
"I really only… with my husband…"
Grace hesitated. In her gaze I caught a flash of realization. Smiling at her, I pressed my finger firmly against the soaked fabric, giving her the signal.
"Hauk! Ah, ang…! W-wait… Hauk! Leo!"
"Slurp…!"
I licked the reddened spot where I'd slapped her while my fingers continued their gentle, relentless stroking over her panties.
"This lewd, burning body could never be satisfied with just one man. Who is it? That enviable bastard!"
"Th-that…"
Her eyes trembled as she gazed at me, then she let out a feverish breath.
"Aah… It's so embarrassing…! With… my brother-in-law…"
"Your brother-in-law?"
"Hng… ahng…!"
To make her say it clearly, I slid my fingers along the drenched cleft of her panties. Through the thin, clinging fabric, I felt the heat of her pussy for the first time in what felt like ages.
Squish!
Her juices flowed so heavily they soaked my fingers through the cloth.
"Look at this lewd pussy, my lady. You're already this excited just from my fingers. It's twitching, begging to be filled with something big and hot. Who did you sleep with besides your husband to become this burning hot?"
"Hauk…! My husband's…"
"Your husband's?"
She panted roughly, eyes glistening with moisture, yet filled with scorching desire.
"With my husband's younger brother…"
"What? No way?"
I feigned shock as I stared at her. The vixen gave me a resentful look, licked her lips, then spread her legs even wider and answered.
"I slept with my husband's younger brother!"
"Good heavens! So you really are a pervert, my lady!"
Caressing her feverish body, I grasped the hem of her dress and yanked it upward. Graceful legs, plump thighs, and her ass wrapped in utterly soaked panties—all of it was revealed.
Slap!
"Hauk!"
I smacked her bare ass, then soothed the reddened flesh with gentle strokes.
"A woman with such a lewd, perverted body could never uphold fidelity! As expected, you're a complete pervert!"
"Haang, hauk! Yes! I am… a pervert! More, give me more…!"
Her legs wrapped around my waist. I gripped her hips, lifted her toward me, and undid my pants with magic. My rock-hard cock sprang free as I positioned myself.
"Now, say it once more, my lady. What kind of woman are you?"
"Haa, haa…!"
I began rubbing my fully erect shaft against her drenched panties. The moment it pressed against her, her pussy twitched eagerly in welcome. When I lifted it, thin strands of her nectar stretched between us.
"I am…"
Her breasts heaved with every heavy breath. Her completely exposed, soaking pussy glistened. Our eyes met, hers trembling. When I nodded, she closed her eyes, eyebrows quivering, and finally spoke.
"I am a woman who committed adultery with my husband's younger brother on the very day he left for war…!"
"Then what is the sex we're about to have, Sister?"
"Pr-pregnancy…!"
I nudged her pussy with the head of my cock. Her body jerked, legs tightening around my waist.
"It's pregnancy sex, Leo!"