Chapter 129: Honey, I’m Sorry... (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 129: Honey, I’m Sorry... (2)
At some point, Irene and I stopped meeting at the Magic Tower within the Imperial Palace.
Instead, she began coming to my consultation room.
After a brief session of sharing concerns or listening to her vent, I would naturally have her lie down in the esthetic room.
Three months had passed like that.
Now, a season had arrived where the warm breeze licked at one's face with a sticky touch whenever a window was opened.
Today, as always, I was looking at Irene’s body as she lay on the massage bed, my eyes practically licking her skin.
“Haah, haah…”
Wearing nothing but scraps of fabric that barely covered her nipples and pubic area, Irene was exhaling one feverish sigh after another.
Even those meager coverings failed her; every time her chest rose and fell, her pink areolae would peek out.
Down between her legs, her thin labia were slightly visible, like a shyly blooming flower.
Seeing her so pathetically broken and disheveled… a certain thought naturally came to mind.
‘Well… I’ve waited long enough…’
It was time to reap what I had sown.
Or rather, was it time to do the sowing? Hahaha.
I let out a genuine smile that I could no longer hide as I climbed onto the bed where Irene lay.
“Lastly, I will perform a massage on the lymphatic nodes of your chest and inguinal region.”
“Haah, haah, yes… please… do…”
“Haha, yes. I’ll begin right away.”
“Ah… haan…! Ugh, uuu… eek…!”
I slid my hand deep inside her thin gray bra, which had become utterly meaningless.
Far from stopping me, Irene twisted her body in sync with my hands as they massaged her vigorously.
It was as if she were begging me to touch her nipples a little harder—the parts I hadn't touched even once until now.
“Ha-ugh… hng…! Ah, ahh…!”
In the mirror mounted on the wall, I could see Irene looking at me with a pleading expression.
Of course, she had no idea she was making such a face.
‘Now… shall we change positions?’
I pulled up Irene’s upper body, which was drenched in sweat and perfumed oil, and pulled her into my arms.
I held her like a child clutching a teddy bear, with her back facing me.
Then, I spread her limp, white legs wide and locked them in place with my own.
Irene looked up at me with a slightly startled gaze.
“Le-Leon. This position is…”
“I’m going to give you a special massage today. This position is necessary for it… but if it’s uncomfortable, I’ll release you immediately.”
“Oh, I… I see… I understand…”
Of course, no such massage position existed in the world.
Unless you called it a position for playing with a woman to your heart's content.
I breathed softly against her flushed, long ears as I gripped her breasts once more.
“Ah-hng…! Ha, ugh…! Haah, haah, ahaang…!”
“Now… I’ll finish up the massage of the inguinal region like this.”
“Uu… uu…! Kk-hng…! Ha-ahhh…!”
The moment my fingers dug into her groin, Irene instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck.
Furthermore, when I lightly pressed around her labia with my probing fingers, she clung to me, trembling violently.
“Ha…! Ha-ugh…! Ah, ah…!”
Though she didn't say it, Irene’s body, heated to the limit, was begging me.
Please, please stop teasing me.
Do whatever you want, anywhere you want, just please ram it in with all your might.
Irene’s body was acting coquettishly on its own, acting spoiled against the giant root pressed against her back.
The more she did, the deeper I pulled her into my embrace, finally whispering a single sentence.
“Aaah, ah…! Aaaang…! Ha-ugh, kh… hng…!”
“Lady Irene.”
“Kk-huuugh…!”
I had only whispered her name in her ear.
Yet, Irene didn't just flinch in surprise; she looked up at me with a sticky, lingering gaze.
To the woman who was so hot she couldn't possibly handle it on her own, I whispered again as if licking her ear.
“The massage I’m about to perform requires your consent. Do you agree?”
“Uuu, uu…! Wha-what…! Ha-ugh…!”
“That massage is… called an internal vaginal massage.”
“Va-vagina…! N-no, not there… anywhere but…!”
“Hmm… is that so?”
Resisting at this point?
This perverted woman was already panting just from having her breasts kneaded and breath blown into her ear.
“Haah…”
“Ugh…! Hu-hugh…!”
“I’ve told you many times, but this massage is entirely for your treatment.”
“Uuu, uu…! Hng…! T-treatment…?”
“That’s right.”
Only then did I gently cover her nipples, which I hadn't touched once until now, with my palms.
The moment she felt the sensation of her nipples, which had become as hard as small pebbles, Irene’s waist arched like a bow.
“Ugh…! Kk… ugh…!”
Irene clenched her teeth and even shed tears, but she couldn't hide it.
The fact that she had reached the climax she so desperately craved just from having her nipples touched.
And the fact that she was longing for an even stronger climax.
I reached into her panties again and gently stroked her groin, which was wet with sweat and oil.
“That… hu-ugh… ma… ah, aang…!”
It seemed she was trying to tell me to stop… but because she was trying to say something she didn't actually mean, the words wouldn't come out properly.
Though, I was the one who made her that way.
I narrowed the gap between my fingers and whispered one last time into Irene’s ear.
“Lady Irene.”
“Haak, haak…! Hng…!”
“This is the last time. Do you really want to end it like this?”
At the word 'last,' Irene’s purple eyes in the mirror shook violently.
Her reason, barely holding on by saying she mustn't, and her body, burning even more with the thought that this was all she had left.
The Irene in the mirror was walking a tightrope on the boundary between reason and instinct.
Now, all I had to do was watch.
To enjoy the sight of Irene in the mirror, defeated by herself and falling to her knees.
Eventually, Irene asked me in a trembling voice.
“Is it… really… for the sake of treatment… and improving… the magic power circulation…?”
“Hmm? Oh, yes. Of course.”
Improving magic power circulation… Ah, come to think of it, that was the excuse I used when I first laid hands on her body.
Is she still clinging to that excuse even now? Haha.
“I-if… that’s… the case… then I… have no choice… P-please… do it…”
“Understood.”
I raised my hand before Irene’s eyes as if to show off.
I intentionally showed her my hand as it traveled down her chest and stomach, and as it slowly dug between her thighs.
I made her clearly see the hand heading toward the secret valley that no one’s hand had touched except for her late husband’s.
“Haah, haah, haah…!”
When my hand finally reached the spot, Irene instinctively grabbed my arm.
Her eyes were fixed only on my hand, which was just about to penetrate her pussy.
Finally, licking Irene’s flushed ear, I thrust my fingers into her vagina.
“Hu-ugh…! Kk… ok…! Ugh, hu-ugh…! Nng-ook…♥”
To think she’d make the cries of a female just from being poked by fingers.
It seemed the desire she had built up all this time was truly immense.
—Squish, squelch, squish…
And this lewd sound.
With every thrust, the love juice that had been trickling began to overflow.
“Oh-ugh, o-hook…! Kk… oh… ok…!”
—Pshhh…!
Sure enough, I had only thrust a few times before a grand fountain erupted.
Showing her my hand, which was soaked up to the forearm with love juice and vaginal fluid, I sucked on her long ear once more.
“Hu-gh…! Kk… ugh…!”
“My... Lady Irene.”
“Haah, haah, haah… yes…?”
“This is quite troubling…”
“Ah… ah, aaah… I-I’m… I’m sorry… hng… hng…”
I pulled Irene, who was shedding bead-like tears, even deeper into my embrace.
To ensure her heated body didn't cool down from the tears, I flipped back the small, deeply hidden clitoris.
Then, as if she had never been crying, Irene clung to my neck, even experiencing light tremors.
“Ugh, hu… gh…! Kk… hng…! Le-Leon… hng…!”
“Hmm… it seems Lady Irene wants a more special massage.”
“Ah-ugh… hu-ugh…! Kk-hng…!”
“What do you think, Lady Irene? You only need to say one thing.”
Immediately, I took my hands off Irene’s body.
Instead, I placed Irene’s hand on my body.
I took her fair, slender hand and placed it over my trousers.
Over my proud giant root, which boasted its size, heat, and hardness even through the fabric.
Then, Irene…
“Ah… aaah…”
—Gulp…
I clearly saw Irene swallow hard in spite of herself.
I gradually slid Irene’s hand inside my trousers as I whispered, licking her ear.
“You’re pent up, aren't you?”
“…!!!”
“You only have to say one thing. That you can’t take it anymore. That you can’t stand it any longer.”
“Ah, ah, I, I, my hu-husband…”
At that moment, I pounced on Irene.
Oh, of course, I wasn't going to force her.
I simply laid Irene’s body down and positioned myself over her.
I licked the nape of Irene’s trembling neck and gently stroked the pussy I had been doting on so much.
Since I had teased her so much… it was time to give her some praise.
“Ah, ah-ugh…! Ha, ugh…! Kk-hng…!”
“You’ve really suffered a lot all this time, Irene. How lonely you must have been. How cold you must have felt.”
“Ah, ah…”
“You don’t have to endure it alone anymore. I’ll give you everything. Everything you so desperately want and desire.”
What did Irene truly want?
The true magic that Sitri and I used? No.
It was affection.
The feeling of loving and being loved.
Ever since her husband passed away long ago, Irene had been starving.
By now, she was a woman so parched that she had to masturbate every night until she collapsed from exhaustion just to fall asleep.
And as if I were the only one for such a woman, Irene looked up at me with a desperate gaze.
“Is… is it really… true…?”
“Yes.”
“Le-Leon… me…? To me…?”
“Yes. I love you, Irene. I fell for you the moment I saw you.”
“Ah… ah… aaah…! Haah…!”
It was almost done.
I only needed to take one last step.
With the certainty that this one sentence would make Irene offer everything to me, I looked straight into her eyes.
“You only have to say one thing, Irene. Just one word, and I’ll give you everything you want.”
Knowledge, love… all of it.
So say just one thing.
The words that you will offer your everything to me forever.
“I, I can’t take it anymore…! Ha-up…! Mwah, slurp… he-up…”
Finally, Irene initiated the kiss herself.
She sucked my lips as much as she had been starving, and she drank in my saliva as much as she had been parched.
Even amidst the sound of tongues entangling in my ears, I could hear it clearly.
“I love you, I love you, I love you…! Please give me love…! Please love me forever…!”
The voice of Irene offering her everything to me.
To the woman who had finally surrendered everything, I slowly stood up and gave a command.
“Suck it.”
“Yes…!”