Chapter 121 — Because You Need a Moment to Breathe (3)
Chapter 121 — Because You Need a Moment to Breathe (3)
Roan found Grünent's words and actions intriguing.
It wasn't simply because she had a dominant streak, a disposition that found pleasure in controlling someone and holding the reins.
Grünent could also feel pleasure in situations where she submitted to Roan.
In other words, her priority wasn't her own gratification, but Roan's enjoyment.
An Affection rating of +84 was a number that made such a thing possible.
Grünent acted that way
because she knew that Aina felt enjoyment and anticipation in Roan's words,
and that Roan too drew a faint pleasure from such behavior.
The Politics skill she had copied for Roan was precisely that kind of skill. That was why her choices were almost never wrong.
And.
This time, too, the action Grünent chose was the correct one.
Aina looked at Roan as if troubled, but her eyes were brimming with anticipation.
'I can't let her down.'
Smiling faintly, Roan nodded at Grünent. Having received his permission, Grünent called Aina's name in his stead.
"Aina, come here. Don't you want to join us, too?"
Aina rose unsteadily to her feet.
But she couldn't bring herself to step closer to the bed, and instead spoke to Grünent in a trembling voice.
"How... could I... show someone... something like that..."
"Oh my. Is that so?"
As if regaining her energy, Grünent lifted her upper body, which had been draped over Roan's.
When Roan lifted her hips and withdrew himself, a lewd sucking noise sounded as her flesh was pulled out along with him before it separated.
Grünent savored the sensation of the glob of semen trickling down beneath her for a moment, then spoke in a voice grown pleasant.
"Well, I do know quite well that Aina isn't honest."
"W-what do you mean! I don't deceive people."
"A lie."
Grünent smiled prettily with her eyes and gave Aina a gentle sidelong glance.
"The Aina I've observed was always lying to herself."
"...What?"
"Saying she doesn't like His Majesty when she does, saying she doesn't miss people when she misses them. Saying things don't bother her when they do."
"...."
Having silenced Aina with an affectionate voice, Grünent delivered the final blow.
"Pretending you don't want to be utterly wrecked as you take His Majesty inside you, when you do."
"Kh... ugh... Grünent...!"
Aina growled her name like a threat, but Grünent merely laughed brightly.
"Fufu, the mouth is an organ quite removed from the truth, you see. The body is the most honest."
And Grünent leisurely climbed off the bed. Aina flinched at her steps.
"Shall we have a look...?"
Every time Grünent took a step,
the semen that hadn't yet settled in her womb trickled down her thighs or fell between her legs, forming long, thin threads.
At that incomparably provocative stride,
Roan's penis began to swell again.
"G-Grünent..."
Though Aina was taller than Grünent,
she tried to step backward, not knowing what to do as Grünent approached.
At that, Grünent smiled gently, as if to reassure her.
"It's alright. Aina."
Looking up to meet Aina's eyes, Grünent pulled Aina's slender waist toward her.
Aina was by no means someone who would be physically overpowered by Grünent, yet as if incapable of any resistance, she was drawn by Grünent's touch and approached Roan.
Aina's heart was pounding as if it would burst out of her chest.
"Such a lovely body... It's beautiful."
After stroking Aina's waist over her corset, Grünent guided her forward.
Soon, Aina found herself standing at the edge of the bed where the Emperor reclined, half-lying against the headboard, forced to face Roan directly.
"G-Grünent... What... are you trying to... do."
"Spread your legs."
"...What?"
At Grünent's absurd demand, Aina reflexively retorted in a sharp voice.
Yet Grünent's voice remained as calm and measured as ever. Though the content of her words did not.
"That way His Majesty can confirm, can't he? Just how much Aina is in heat."
"......!"
Aina's eyes flew open as she drew a sharp breath, but a smile tugged at the corner of Roan's lips.
"I see. If, as she says, this was a trivial, incomprehensible matter to you. And if you truly had no reaction to it. Then I shall ensure your night is not disturbed."
Lying entirely on his side now, propping his head up with one arm, Roan spoke leisurely.
"Though there's no chance of that."
Standing before Roan, Aina clenched her fists tightly. Her nails dug into her palms, turning the whitened flesh red.
Yet the corners of her lips were strange.
As if smiling, as if weeping.
Roan decided not to point it out.
Instead, Roan spoke in an emotionless voice.
A command in a tone that might send a chill down a stranger's spine,
one that didn't seem to belong in a bedroom.
"Spread your legs and show me your private parts. Aina."
"Huh... ugh..."
At some point, Grünent had perched on the edge of the bed and was watching Aina with sparkling eyes.
Biting her lip until it seemed it would bleed, Aina squeezed her eyes shut. And then, parting her legs slightly, she stood before Roan.
With both hands clasped in front of her chest.
But it didn't satisfy the Emperor.
Roan commanded her again with cold eyes.
"I can't see at that degree. More."
"Huuht..."
Aina swallowed her breath.
The light in her eyes grew dim, the whites beginning to redden.
Tears welled up slightly,
but Roan, who understood her heart, was indifferent to the point of seeming cold.
Grünent, too, reading her actions through Politics, watched her without a care.
Aina was bewildered by the two of them, so unusually callous.
'Wh... why...?'
They had made love right in front of her, and on top of that, were coldly denouncing her.
What was even more infuriating was that
she couldn't resolutely refuse.
Even Aina herself knew it now.
That when she heard the Emperor's humiliating commands, she felt shame, but also a deep-seated elation.
'Why am I getting so excited...?'
Without realizing it, Aina brought both hands to her cheeks.
Her face burned as if all the body's heat had rushed there.
Submitting to him was a pleasant thing.
The pleasure she had already experienced once was vividly etched into Aina's body and mind.
But the reason she couldn't wag her hips and fawn like Grünent
was probably that single shred of pathetic pride she still clung to.
Mocking herself inwardly,
Aina shut her eyes tight and spread her legs further.
Roughly shoulder-width apart.
A space sufficient to clearly reveal the state of her thighs and underwear was secured.
Only then did Roan place his hand on her thigh.
"...Ugh..."
"Already burning hot."
The Emperor's long, slender fingers swept over her flesh like a soft cloth.
The lust that had already built up from watching their coupling made Aina's sensitive body flush even hotter.
Just the touch of his fingers felt like it would make her legs give out.
When Roan's fingers touched her underwear,
Aina's body trembled faintly.
"Hiiuht...!"
"Just what kind of expectations do you harbor, watching other people's relations, to end up like this? You have vile tastes."
He had felt it when Lisa and Grünent attended him together, but this world had no pornography. It was a world where one would never see another person's sex life unless they deliberately peeked.
For women like Aina,
witnessing someone's secret nocturnal activities right before their eyes must have been the ultimate thrill.
Though objectively, he knew it was similar to modern people watching adult videos, Roan inflicted shame upon Aina in a cold voice.
"Huh... ugh..."
But Aina was already captivated by the sensation of Roan's fingers rubbing over her underwear.
Her thighs and buttocks quivered.
Seeing that, Grünent coaxed Aina in a sweet voice.
"Aina. You've gotten so hot, haven't you? Don't you want to take His Majesty inside you there...?"
"Hii... uung... huuht..."
Biting her lip, Aina leaked hot breaths through her teeth. After keeping her eyes closed for a long moment, Aina gently opened them.
Eyes drenched in pleasure, unable to open fully.
"Huuht... uung... I want... to, Your Majesty..."
All the while, Roan had continued rubbing over Aina's underwear. Soaked and clinging to her skin, the underwear revealed the plump flesh and mound between her legs in full detail.
Roan stopped the movement of his hand.
"Come onto the bed. Show me yourself how wet you are, and beg for it."
"......Huhht..."
He heard the sound of Aina drawing a frustrated breath.
In that short time, the caresses she received from Roan's fingers had clouded her mind.
'If I obey His Majesty well... will I be able to feel even... even better...?'
Aina's thoughts grew complicated.
The lovemaking she had shared alone with the Emperor in the cave last time. The hot, intense moments and the excitement, the tension, and the pain and fulfillment given by his rigid manhood—all of it rushed into Aina's head at once.
The mere thought of it made her feel as if she would stop breathing.
'If I don't refuse... if I listen to His Majesty's commands and do as he says... it's embarrassing... but it feels good...'
As a forest fairy, her senses were keen.
Aina, too, had realized that Roan wasn't truly dismissing her as a lewd woman or looking down on her.
The Emperor's commands, delivered in his charming voice, were incredibly seductive.
The shame he gave her was so sweet
that the forest fairy simply wanted to be denounced more.
'Am I... strange?'
And at that moment.
As if he had read her mind.
Grünent spoke.
"Isn't it pleasant to be with His Majesty...? If you can be loved by His Majesty, suppressing shame or a little reason is only natural. The joy His Majesty lovingly bestows is so sweet, you see."
"......."
Unable to say a word, Aina stared blankly at Grünent.
"Since it's Aina's first time, it might be hard to accept. But you'll come to know."
A strange light flickered in Grünent's eyes.
"Just how much His Majesty cherishes all of us."
Aina found herself nodding without realizing it.
And her hesitation was over.
She decided to follow Roan's words, even if they were insulting.
Because she could predict just how great the pleasure they would bring would be.
She could not refuse.
Aina crawled onto the bed where Roan lay. Roan kept his eyes on her every move, a faint smile on his lips.
Once on the bed, Aina lay prone and turned her body around. It was a position that showed her rear well to Roan.
Grünent, now facing her, smiled softly as if cheering her on.
But Aina had no courage to respond to it.
She gave a bitter smile,
and just as before, shut her eyes tight
and slowly pulled down her underwear.
Inside the underwear caught on her thighs, long threads of arousal that had seeped from between Aina's legs were strung.
The sticky, lewd fluid showed just how heated Aina's body was.
"Watching Your Majesty... and Grünent... I got... this... completely soaked..."
Aina opened her eyes slightly.
Teardrops glistened at the corners of her slightly parted eyes.
Her face was so red it resembled a ripe persimmon.
"I want... to go so badly... Heuk... I want... to feel good..."
Roan was staring expressionlessly at Aina's private parts.
Her voluptuous buttocks,
her long, straight thighs.
The light-colored labia, slightly plump and protruding between her legs.
And above them, her tightly shut anus.
Already, the vertical slit had parted slightly in her excitement, revealing pink inner flesh that fluttered incessantly.
The arousal that had overflowed some time ago made not only her vulva glisten, but also the area around her anus above it and her thighs.
Aina, who had stolen a glance at Roan's expression, bit her lip again. The thin skin of her lip, bitten repeatedly from trying to suppress her excitement and humiliation, had torn slightly, revealing a trace of blood.
Aina began to sway her hips and rear gently.
"Punish... Aina's greedy... cunt... by pounding it with His Majesty's big club... please... The lewd forest fairy cunt that got excited... watching His Majesty and Grünent's dirty scene... Please... let me cum... with a creampie..."
Aina's voice trembled uncontrollably.
Her plea was satisfying.
A deep smile settled on Roan's lips.