Practice, but as if It Were Real
Honestly, this wasn’t really a new exercise.
I’d already been with Verita before.
Still, if I put it another way and said it felt new, that wouldn’t be wrong either.
Maybe because I’d already held her once before, but unlike that frantic first time, there was a deeper allure to her now.
Thanks to that, my cock had gone rock hard, urging me to hurry up and embrace the woman in front of me.
For the record, I was already wearing a condom down there.
Verita had taken it out for me in the room, apparently having prepared it in case we ended up doing this again.
“…”
Verita looked up at me with her usual eyes.
They were cold and emotionless on the surface, but deep inside that unwavering gaze, I could feel a fierce passion aimed at raw instinct and desire.
“Verita…”
When I took hold of her smooth thighs and spread them apart, her most private place was revealed.
Unlike the proud, untouchable image she usually gave off, as if she would never easily yield herself, she was already wet from a single kiss.
When I first came to this mansion, I never would have imagined I’d be seeing a sight like this.
“Let us begin.”
Her voice was so flat, it was hard to believe she was speaking about sex.
Drawn in by the strange appeal of that contradiction, I brought the tip of my cock to her tightly closed slit.
“Ian…!”
At Angela’s call, both Verita and I turned toward her.
“Are you truly all right with this? Even if it’s for Selena’s sake, going this far… Things like this should be done with someone you truly love.”
“That is certainly true. However, this is acceptable. It is for the young lady, the chairman’s daughter.”
“…”
My secretary’s unwavering tone left Angela speechless.
Seeing that, before I had time to think of anything else, Verita called to me again.
“I would like Ian to keep in mind that all of this is for your future wife as well, and to take this seriously.”
“I will.”
I adjusted my position, then pushed my hips forward. The resistance from her closed lips was fairly strong.
But the moment the head of my cock pressed in and pried them apart, her body softened and accepted me.
“Hngh… It is larger than it appears. More than enough to bring a woman pleasure.”
She spoke as casually as if she were describing the first cock she’d ever taken.
Meanwhile, Angela couldn’t tear her worried eyes away from the sight of us joined together.
I felt guilty, but the sensation of her walls clinging tightly around me kept drawing all my attention downward.
“Ian.”
“Yes?”
“You are rather quiet. Are you the type who does not speak much during lovemaking?”
“No, not really, but….”
The mood somehow felt like I was being scolded, and my voice trailed off. Then her even, unruffled voice came again.
“Then please continue speaking. Marital intimacy is about emotion, so it is necessary to express affection in words.”
“Understood.”
“Though this is merely practice, I would like you to think of it as real. Act as though you truly love me. That is the only way this can count as practice.”
Truly love Verita….
We’d already slept together, so our bodies were close, but the distance between our hearts wasn’t exactly small.
Still, whether it was her beautiful face, or the fact that even when she was a little strange she could be remarkably dependable, Verita clearly had plenty of charms.
When I thought about it that way, it felt entirely possible.
“Verita, I love you.”
I leaned into the request and said it in a deep, affectionate voice.
Verita stared at me with those same distinctive eyes of hers, and only after several seconds did she speak.
“...Well done.”
…Huh? Why was there such a pause before the answer?
Was she dissatisfied with what I said?
“Now, please move. It is making my body itch, just leaving your thing inside me.”
It sounded like she was dancing around the fact that she wanted me to hurry up because Angela was right there.
Last time she’d had no problem calling it a cock, and now she was saying your thing for the same reason, I figured.
I was no better off than her, honestly, so I didn’t argue and started moving my hips.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
“Hngh, delightful. It feels as though I am being filled by Ian.”
“I feel good inside you too, Verita. And that little nasal sound you made just now was cute.”
“…I see.”
With her moans building, I kept widening her from within with harder thrusts.
She wasn’t shy about it at all; she squeezed down like she had the first time, and a small groan slipped from my own lips too.
“This is a good rhythm. Hahh… I can feel Ian’s affection.”
Her expression was still stiff, except for the tiniest slackening of her brows, but she said it anyway.
And yet the way her breasts bounced under my assault made it clear just how thoroughly we were tangled together.
“Do you like it here?”
Noticing my gaze lingering on her chest, Verita placed both hands beside her head.
Then, exposing her pure white underarms, she began to sway her upper body gently from side to side.
It was a movement that carried both a determination never to resist and an obvious intention to arouse me.
Her breasts, swaying obscenely in every direction, were such a breathtaking sight I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
“Verita, you’re so lewd.”
“I am glad you like it.”
Unable to resist the impulse any longer, I buried my face against her upper body.
I took one breast into my mouth and sucked at it while driving my hips harder than before.
Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
“Hahh, ahh… Good. Let me feel that Ian desires me.”
Her thin, smooth arms wrapped around my head.
I knew it was practice, but it still felt like I’d become a real lover, and that made my excitement surge higher and higher.
The nipple in my mouth felt amazing too, and when I kept rolling it with my tongue, it rose again as though asking for more.
Wanting to feel that hardness even more, I gave it the faintest little nip with my teeth this time.
“Hahh, lovely. This is the first time I’ve felt… mmh….”
My reaction seemed to please her, so I kept teasing the nipple with repeated little bites, and her body jerked as her cunt tightened around me.
That made my thrusts speed up, and Verita’s cries grew louder as well.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Nn, hahh. You are skilled. At this rate, I should reach climax smoothly… Ahh!”
Verita made an unexpectedly adorable sound.
It was because I’d taken the nipple I’d been only lightly tormenting and tugged it with my lips.
“Th-that's… nghaah!”
As I kept caressing her nipple, her body convulsed far sooner than I expected.
I couldn’t tell whether her nipples were especially sensitive or whether it was something else.
I stopped moving so she could enjoy her orgasm comfortably, and because I wanted to feel her trembling against me, I pulled her close in a tight embrace.
“Haa… nnh. Haa…. To hold me so tenderly at a time like this… mmh. You understand a woman’s heart better than you look.”
As she said that, she took my ear into her mouth and sucked on it, or carefully tickled it with her tongue.
We stayed like that for a moment, clinging to each other, and only after Verita’s breathing steadied did I lift my face to look at her.
“Do not stop expressing affection. Lies are fine. What matters is practicing how to keep conveying love to the other person.”
I’d been noticing it for a while now: even if her voice and manner were cold, the way she guided me was incredibly gentle.
Thanks to that, my mood warmed up too, and words slipped from me before I could think.
“I love you, Verita. I love your pretty face too, and your voice, how it sounds cold but warm at the same time.”
“...Thank you.”
…That’s it?
I’d done what she asked, and that was all the reaction I got?
But then her walls suddenly twitched and squeezed my cock, and I stopped wondering about it and started moving my hips again.
Squelch-squelch-squelch!
“Hahh, good. That masculine movement….”
Any praise from a woman felt good, but hearing that I was masculine especially filled me with pride.
Half thrilled, half aroused, I picked up the pace, and inside her, Verita kept busily undulating and stroking my cock.
“Hngh, mm… Ht.”
I was looking at Verita’s face.
It was because the sight of her letting out soft cries with that almost blank expression was both sexy and beautiful.
“Verita, I like you.”
“I like you too… I like you, Ian.”
My heart gave a hard thump at those unexpected words.
Of course, it was just practice, but it didn’t feel bad at all, and I found myself wanting to hear more.
“Tell me more.”
“I like… hngh. Your bright, diligent side. And when you show that dependable side sometimes, that is also good, ahh. Most of all, this masculine body of yours… hup.”
That confession sounded so sincere I couldn’t hold back any longer and sealed my lips to hers.
As if she’d been waiting for it, she pressed back against me, and once again I was tricked into feeling like we were real lovers, so I grew even more aggressive in tasting her saliva and the inside of her mouth.
“Mwah, slurp… mwah. Huaa….”
The moment I pulled away to catch my breath, she stuck out her tongue with a blank face and begged for more kissing.
In the end, I couldn’t rest at all, and when I mirrored her by sticking out my tongue, she sucked on it as if giving me a blowjob.
“Hup, huhup… sip, mwaaah. Chuuuup.”
She kept my tongue in her mouth and teased the tip with her own tongue.
At the same time, her vaginal walls clamped tightly around my cock, sending waves of pleasure racing through my entire body until I started to feel desperate.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Hngh, ngh….”
As my pistoning grew more intense, she could no longer keep kissing and instead broke into soft gasps.
When I stared at her face as if I meant to bore a hole straight through it, I realized I was reaching my limit.
“Verita, I think I’m about to cum.”
“That is fortunate. I believe I shall soon as well, so feel free to do as you like… nnh!”
“Verita!”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“Hahh, hnngh. Hup…!”
My head filled with nothing but the urge to finish, and I kept hammering my hips without pause.
Verita’s body, also near its limit, wriggled around my cock and urged me on toward release.
At last, I thrust my hips forward as far as they would go and came, and Verita’s body, climaxing right after mine, shook even more violently than before.
“Aahh, nn! Hahh….”
Verita frowned faintly as she drifted through the aftershocks of her orgasm.
It wasn’t much of a change in expression, but even that was enough to tell how intensely she’d felt it.
We stayed pressed together until our breathing finally settled into the same rhythm, then at last we parted and silently looked at each other.
After a few seconds like that, both of us remembered the original purpose of this and turned our heads at the same time.
“…”
Angela, who had been watching us with startled eyes, quickly averted her gaze when she met ours.
“You’ve been watching us the whole time, Chairman.”
“Th-this is practice for my daughter….”
Angela said nothing more, closing her mouth again.
A nasty feeling that this had failed washed over me, and my heart began to pound with anxiety.
But Verita apparently didn’t think we were done yet.
“Correct, it is practice. Practice depends on consistency. Ian, let us continue.”
Right. If we’d come this far, then I had to change Angela’s mind.
The fact that she kept watching us meant there was still a chance, maybe even a good one.
I steadied myself, removed the condom now full of semen, and tied it off.
I set it down carelessly beside me and reached for a fresh one, but Verita’s hand caught mine.
“That will not be necessary. Continue as you are.”
“Huh?”
“V-Verita?”
Both Angela and I were stunned, but Verita remained as calm as ever.
“Does Ian not intend to marry Miss Selena in the future? Then the time will come when you must make children, so you should prepare in advance.”
It seemed she was taking a bold approach in order to shake Angela’s composure.
Of course Angela wasn’t about to brush that off lightly, and she cried out at once.
“Verita! You don’t have to go that far. What if I end up pregnant….”
“Today is a safe day, so it is fine. Of course, to be thorough, I will take an emergency contraceptive afterward. There are effective pills sold on the market.”
“…”
With nothing left to say, Angela could only let her anxiety show in her eyes.
If only she’d said, “I’ll do it instead!” right there, it would’ve been perfect, but unfortunately, there was no sign of that.
Probably thinking the same thing I was, Verita kept her composure and looked back at me.
“Ian, you are all right with this, yes? There is no need to worry about pregnancy.”
“Yes, well….”
I’d already made up my mind too, but it felt a little improper to answer too brightly with Angela watching, so I gave a restrained nod instead.
“Very good.”
Having sat up before, Verita lay back down again.
Her beautiful naked body spread across the bed still radiated that same seductive air as before.
“Ian.”
“Yes?”
“You need not hold yourself back out of consideration for me, or because you are aware of the chairman’s eyes.”
“What do you mean…?”
“I could feel it through your body. That you were restraining your natural desire.”
Her words made me realize it a little late.
I hadn’t meant to, but I really had been holding back more than usual.
I didn’t know exactly why, but maybe it was because I subconsciously didn’t want Angela to see me getting too carried away with Verita.
“Didn’t I tell you? Though this is practice, it should be as real as possible. Do as you wish, honestly and without hesitation.”
“...Yes.”
Her cold yet inwardly gentle voice felt like hypnosis, awakening my nature.
The sight of her spreading her legs as if she were ready and exposing herself also stirred me deeply.
To follow her request, I reached out my hand.