42. In Lilia's Palace (3)
The two of them were already burning with desire on the bench.
They hurried, reluctant to waste even a moment, crossing the garden to Lilia's West Palace and entering the room within.
Though it was inside the Imperial Palace, the space wasn't overly lavish.
A tidy room in soft white tones. Fitting for a princess's chamber, it was spacious, with the marble flooring leaving a striking impression.
The personality of Lilia, who despised needless extravagance and waste, was evident everywhere.
The moment they stepped inside, a deep kiss ensued. He pulled Lilia into his arms and pressed their lips together while standing face-to-face.
"Mmmph... slurp... ahn...♡"
This place was filled with Lilia's fragrant bodily scent more than anywhere else. It differed from her usual wildflower aroma.
It resembled the thick, seductive fragrance unique to a fully bloomed flower.
The scent of her skin from where her breasts pressed together permeated every corner of the room.
It was a woman's aroma that set a man's heart ablaze.
"Haa... It's embarrassing. If I'd known you were coming, Young Master Yulian... I would've tidied up even more."
Lilia's face flushed red. Come to think of it, he'd entered the most private space of a pure virgin.
They sat together on the edge of the bed for a moment.
The explosive switch of lust that had flipped suddenly cooled briefly. Only then did he have the leisure to look around.
"This is the room I've lived in since I was little. It's dear to me, but... the place I want to live in from now on isn't this Imperial Palace—it's the master bedroom of the Reinhardt estate. You know that, right?"
If he and Lilia married, she would enter the Reinhardt family. It seemed Lilia was eager to wed him soon.
'Maybe she wants to have a child right away.'
She gripped his hand tightly and met his eyes.
For a moment, he nearly fell into unwonted sentimentality, but he averted his gaze from her sparkling eyes.
"This is..."
And then he spotted something unexpected. Lilia's room had few decorations, but magical photos were affixed here and there.
'Is that... me?'
Taken right after possession, in Reinhyme. Photos capturing his image plastered the room.
'Definitely chubbier than now.'
He hadn't awakened mana back then.
It was a neatly groomed portrait of his head and face, but compared to now, his cheeks were noticeably fuller.
Lilia brought one over to him with a smile.
"Heehee. I didn't want to forget you even for a moment, so I filled the room with these magical photos. It makes me feel like you're always here with me. It eases the sadness of not seeing you, even if just a little."
She gazed at the photo lovingly.
"And... you're so handsome and imposing now, but... the fuller you from back then was... so cute... heehee."
Her dog-like face beamed with an adorable smile that wouldn't fade.
Her cheeks flushed with delight in a side of Lilia only he could see, making his heart race.
That was when it happened. He examined the magical photo she offered. Something was off. Unlike Lilia's tidy nature, his photo looked somehow soiled.
'Lip marks...'
The image was covered in faint pink stains.
'No way. Did Lilia use my magical photo for that too?'
It felt like glimpsing an unintended lewdness in the holy princess. But he recalled his own first day after possession, when he'd planned to masturbate to her photo.
In that sense, the fiancés shared a similarity.
His gaze lingered on the magical photo.
Lilia noticed the question in his eyes. Her own eyes trembled, pupils dilating.
"Oh my. Dust here..."
With those words, she discreetly erased the traces with divine power. Embarrassed, her face turned even redder.
Silence fell between them for a moment.
The dress top, loosely draped over her shoulders on the way here, had slipped. The gown, specially worn for the banquet, felt different from usual—more mature and alluring.
Alone with such a seductive Lilia, especially in her own room, no man could hold back his surging lust.
Sensing his gaze, Lilia lay back languidly on the bed first and spread her arms toward him.
"Hold me... Young Master Yulian."
The lust switch reignited. He overlaid his body atop her reclining form and embraced her tightly.
The intense kiss resumed.
***
His mind went blank.
He roughly stripped off his top. He pulled Lilia's dress top down again as well.
"Mmmph... slurp... mmph..."
One hand cradling Lilia's head, he toyed with her soft lips and tongue using his own. His free hand naturally drifted to her breast.
Squishy yet brimming with elasticity. A luxurious sensation no matter how many times he touched it. His hand sank deep into the fat-laden mound.
Just kneading it sent prickling pleasure surging endlessly.
"Haa... To be alone like this with you, Young Master Yulian... I'm so happy...♡ We still have time, so... ahn... savor Lilia to your heart's content, slowly...♡"
As if soothing his rougher-than-usual self, Lilia spoke. Her words only fueled his lust further.
After savoring her lewd saliva nonstop, his lips moved to her breasts. Unlike when she'd nursed him earlier, he took the lead aggressively now.
He squeezed her left breast until it burst in his grip, tormenting the other with his mouth.
He felt her thighs twisting urgently against his lower body.
"Heeek!! Yes... so good...♡ That's it, feast on Lilia's milk bags to your heart's content...!!"
Milk naturally flowed once more.
Pure white breast milk formed rivulets over her chest. Licking it up turned into natural foreplay.
"Ahn!! Hnng...♡ Yes... you're doing great...♡"
Saliva and milk mixed, creating lubrication in his mouth. He busily stimulated her plump, yielding nipples with it.
His fingers roughly rubbed the opposite nipple with force.
"Haaahn!! Darling...♡ So good...!! Lilia... I'm going crazy...!!"
Lilia's prim nipples had stiffened erect. He sucked harder on the one in his mouth, smacking noisily.
His hands never rested. Her massive breasts offered endless places to touch. He vented his lust caressing the vast, bountiful mounds.
"Aaaah... It's weird... I feel so strange!"
Her moans melted into ecstatic cries from the relentless teasing. But he had no intention of stopping. He moved lower.
He hiked up the skirt of Lilia's dress.
"Th-there...!! It's embarrassing...!!"
Yet she shied before him. Even the lewd holy princess found exposing that place to him shameful.
A pure panty matching her white dress—silk lace, sheer like see-through mesh, her skin teasingly visible beneath.
He placed his hand over the panty. It was already soaked. Proof of Lilia's genuine arousal.
Stroking the wet fabric made her hips twitch.
"Eek?! D-don't touch me like that...!!"
She squirmed her waist and thighs in panic, but he didn't stop. As his hand continued, more love juices seeped out.
Stains spread further over the white panty.
"Haaaang! Hnngh...♡"
Her cries continued. Feeling her reactions, he slid the panty down.
Sticky fluids clung to it, stretching in strings as it peeled away.
Between her tightly clenched thighs gleamed her pristine pink slit, glistening lewdly with arousal.
Suddenly, Lilia's scent wafted intensely from there.
A fresh fragrance with no hint of disgust, yet maddeningly lewd—like a bitch in heat, impossible to resist.
"Nooo...!! Th-that place is dirty, so don't use your mouth...!!"
But her body betrayed her words. Lilia especially loved his cunnilingus.
He pressed his mouth firmly to her lower lips. His tongue flicked over the neat pink labia minora.
"Aaaahn...♡"
As expected, Lilia couldn't hold back.
She slowly parted her clenched legs. He spread her thighs wide with his hands and buried his face in her pussy.
It tasted sweet and fruity, fragrant. Her juices mixed with his saliva.
He coated her pussy lips with it—the plump, snow-white outer labia.
Pressing his tongue against the flesh, then releasing to suckle the inner lips with wet pops. He slipped the tip into the parted entrance.
Since she was a virgin, he didn't go deep.
"Haaang!!"
Lilia shrieked in ecstasy, clamping his face between her thighs. Her lower body quivered—she was already nearing climax.
He withdrew his tongue from her depths and suckled her perky little clit.
Relentlessly teasing the nub with his tongue tip made her hips buck wildly on the bed.
Her moans bordered on screams as she prepared to cum.
"Stop...!! Please stop...!! It's too much... my head feels weird...!!"
The opposite of her pleas was the right move. He created suction with his lips, stimulating her clit harder.
"Nooo... I'm cumming...!! Cumming...!!!"
Unable to endure, Lilia climaxed swiftly, squirting her juices.
Squirt-squirt-squirt—
His face was drenched. He wiped near his eyes and continued gently lapping to prolong her afterglow.
"Haa... haa... Young Master Yulian... I love it... so good...♡"
Hearing that, he softly pleasured her below with his tongue.
***
"Huu... Now it's your turn to lie down, Young Master Yulian?"
He obediently lay on the bed. Lilia stripped him completely below.
She shed her loose dress entirely. Her voluptuous, smooth nude body bloomed like a flower in full heat.
She slipped between his legs.
"So healthy...♡"
She sandwiched his rock-hard tyrant between her breasts and began her signature paizuri fellatio.
"Young Master Yulian's cock...♡ So delicious...♡ Chuup... slurp... hnng..."
Buried in her ample bosom, but so massive the glans protruded from her cleavage.
Lilia savored it like a candy, sucking noisily.
Different from the earlier caresses. He'd felt pleasure just from touching her body.
But direct fellatio on his cock was incomparable. Slick with her milk, the sticky sensation climbed his shaft.
The churning inside her breast pussy, combined with her mouth assaulting just the tip.
He was on the verge already. He had to hold back. He reached for Lilia's head, focused on the blowjob.
"Mmph... Is Lilia's fellatio not good enough?"
"No. I just want you to feel good too, Lilia."
"Got it. Haa... You're always so kind...♡"
He'd made an excuse to hide his impending ejaculation. Understanding, Lilia reversed onto him.
They shifted to 69.
A position mortifying for a woman, but as he'd said, it let them pleasure each other mutually.
'Lilia loves this position especially.'
They simultaneously brought their mouths to each other's secrets.