Chapter 122 — Because You Need a Moment to Breathe (4)
Chapter 122 — Because You Need a Moment to Breathe (4)
There was no need to exert any force.
After all, a delectable ass was already right before his eyes.
"To speak so candidly. How admirable."
Roan rose leisurely.
Aina, who had been about to turn at the sound of his movement, flinched at Grünent's touch.
Grünent stroked Aina's cheek as if to encourage her.
"Aina. Isn't it magnificent?"
Grünent's hand slowly moved to trace her lips.
"You should have just confessed so honestly. See? His Majesty is praising you, isn't he?"
"Eut..., eung...."
Aina looked up at Grünent with tearful eyes and barely managed a nod.
"To think you were such a lewd female who desired His Majesty that desperately. I'm sorry for not knowing. I'll be sure to keep it in mind when arranging the nighttime service rotation, alright?"
Grünent smiled brightly, but Aina could not smile back.
She only just managed a reply mixed with a nasal hum.
The Emperor's hands, groping her waist, thighs, and ass, were far too hot.
All of Aina's nerves were concentrated behind her.
Roan used both thumbs to grip and spread Aina's private parts. Plump, soft pink flesh veiled by his fingers.
Inside, a deeper-colored mass of flesh was visible. It was not a place normally meant to be exposed so openly. Thus, the vaginal entrance seemed to flutter bashfully, as if trying to close its lips.
But Roan, who had it pried open and held fast, would not be affected by such a degree of resistance.
As the futile resistance proved fruitless, arousal fluid trickled steadily from the cleft. With everything laid bare, Aina realized what the Emperor was looking at and began to grow excited.
"Hiuuuk...."
Aina sucked in a breath.
Roan slowly began to insert himself into Aina's vaginal opening. The tip of his glans was sucked between the slick inner labia.
A lewd squelching sound was heard as damp flesh pressed intimately against flesh.
At the sensation of the penis tip piercing through the gap between her legs, Aina tensed her entire body as if she might jump. Seeing this, Grünent shuffled closer to Aina on her knees.
Grünent was kneeling in a position facing Aina.
"It's a difficult size to get used to, isn't it? I know, too. But if your whole body is rigid like that, it will be painful. Aina."
Grünent whispered into Aina's ear.
The glans portion entered inside Aina.
At the feeling of the hook-shaped head catching slightly on the vaginal entrance, Aina let out a moan.
"Huh..., urk......."
"His Majesty is already moving slowly for your sake, isn't he? Relax. All Aina has to do is fully receive His Majesty's member and simply enjoy the pleasure granted by His Majesty."
Roan could hear all of Grünent's little whispers perfectly well.
The voice was as calm and lovely as ever, so how could it be dripping with so much sex appeal?
The curve of her upper body, leaned toward Aina while kneeling naked,
and her low voice.
Aina's panting breaths as she listened,
and the line of her back, waist, and ass.
Even the spread entrance, already not knowing what to do with itself, rapidly clenching and relaxing repeatedly with only a part of him inserted.
Every sensation was stimulating.
Roan's member grew even larger with a surge in that state. He felt Aina's ass, which had relaxed slightly upon hearing Grünent's words, flinch and tense up.
"It's going in further."
It was a kind warning.
"Wai-, wait a moment.... Your Majesty, please, slowly, hi-geuk..., slowly..., hi..., heu-eu-eu-eung......!"
Aina cried out desperately.
It was after he had already finished ejaculating once, anyway.
There was no need to rush too much.
So Roan decided to grant Aina's request.
With one hand, he still held the vulva spread open, rubbing his fingers against the entrance slick with arousal fluid,
and with the other hand, he lightly tugged on her hair.
"Heu-geuk...?!"
Startled by the sensation of her head being pulled back, Aina made a stifled sound as if being choked.
Roan's penis lodged deeper inside Aina.
As a result,
Aina's upper body and face were lifted up to face Grünent at a similar height.
"His Majesty should see this expression."
Grünent said brightly.
"What kind of expression?"
Roan asked indifferently.
"Ah, the blindfold..., heu-euk, Grü...nent.... Hi-eut...."
Aina, wanting to stop Grünent from speaking, could not finish her sentence. She was too busy moaning at the sensation inside her, the head scraping against her vaginal folds as it advanced.
"Eum, with her eyes not even fully open. Making an expression of happiness, struggling desperately just to take in His Majesty's member."
"Hm."
Satisfaction rose on Roan's face.
Grünent's description continued.
"She seems to want to glare at me, but.... I think she's already feeling too good to manage it. Because the corners of her lips haven't stopped turning up since the moment Your Majesty's member started entering. So to speak."
Grünent laughed brightly.
"She has a lewd face like a female crazy for cock."
It was a truly arousing choice of words.
Grünent was brilliant, as expected.
With rising excitement, Roan roughly pulled Aina's hair.
Drool dripped long from the corner of her lips as Aina let out a moan.
"Huh...geuk..., Grünent..., heu-eut...."
"I'll just go get the mirror. I must show His Majesty. This kind of appearance."
"Hi- eung, ah, ha-euk, ah..., the blindfold, pleeeaase...."
Aina spoke anxiously,
but her voice, uttering a refusal, was already sticky, melted by the bliss of penetration.
"How is it?"
Grünent returned with the mirror and adjusted the angle so Aina's face was visible to Roan.
Inside the mirror,
Roan and Aina's eyes met.
Roan grinned.
A light briefly flickered in Aina's half-lidded eyes, melted by insertion alone,
but her expression, wrecked by pleasure, could not return to normal.
Aina was staring continuously, as if spellbound, at Roan's violet eyes visible in the mirror.
Ruminating on how much she must look like a lewd female, sweetly savoring the humiliation rising from it.
"I see. You are making a lecherous face."
"Isn't she?"
"From the moment our eyes met, her pussy has been clenching down incredibly tightly."
"Oh my. Aina, you're so lascivious."
"Hi-eut..., sto...p......, heu-geut...."
"It seems her mouth is the problem."
Aina's vagina was madly clenching and tightening around Roan's penis, which was almost entirely sucked inside.
She could not even hide her expression, and listening to the two of them disparage her, pleasure already seemed to be surging right up to the brink of climax.
Yet her mouth was still not honest.
Wearing a crooked smile, Aina was barely spitting out a plea addressed to no one in particular,
but neither Roan nor Grünent paid it any heed.
Because it wasn't sincere.
"Grünent. Shut her mouth."
"Hmm. I will, Your Majesty."
Muttering, 'What would be suitable...?' Grünent looked around. Ordinarily, a kiss would have been a fine way to silence someone in this situation, but this time she was showing Aina her reflection in the mirror.
Grünent's gaze stopped at one spot.
"Then, with this."
The item Roan had stripped off just before penetration
was Aina's underwear.
Aina's eyes widened slightly upon seeing the underwear in Grünent's hand. Even so, her gaze did not return to its usual sharpness.
"Wait, th-that..., heu-eu-eung-eung...!"
Aina's momentarily flustered words ended in a moan. At last, Roan's length had gone almost entirely inside.
Aina's vaginal entrance, gripping the base of Roan's shaft, was barely clamping around the thick thing, looking almost torn.
The thinly stretched flesh looked strained.
It no longer seemed to have the leeway to flutter like before.
A firm part was felt at the tip of the glans.
Aina's womb.
Roan could not bring himself to advance further past it. Because Aina was already feeling it enough.
Overwhelmed by intense pain and pleasure, Aina could not say anything, simply letting out hot breaths with her mouth agape.
"Yes, just stay like that."
And in the meantime, Grünent stuffed Aina's underwear into her mouth.
"Eup..., heu-eup...?!"
Aina tried to protest something.
But Roan's action was faster.
Roan fixed Aina's body by thrusting himself deep inside, then released her hair and grabbed both her arms.
Aina's two arms, which had been supporting her upper body, were suddenly pulled back, making her faltering upper half soon arch like a bow and lock into place.
"Heu-eu-eum...!!! Eu-eup, heu-eup......."
A choked, muted scream and hot nasal breaths. Aina's uvula writhed desperately, trying to swallow saliva.
Roan watched all those expressions and actions through the mirror.
He had bestowed enough kindness now.
The moment Aina's pupils shook, seeing a smile rise on Roan's face.
"...Eu-heu-eu-eup......."
With a long moan, Aina dropped her head.
Roan's large member withdrew from her vagina.
The place where the penis had suddenly vanished felt empty, but more than that, the pleasure created by the vaginal folds scraping the glans on its way out took priority.
Aina's body trembled little by little.
"To climax just from me pulling out."
"Heu-eup.... heu-eu-eup...."
Aina gasped for breath with her head deeply bowed. Her delicate shoulders heaved up and down.
"Then what will you do when I thrust in."
And Roan's large phallus skewered Aina's lower half in a single stroke.
"Heu-eu-eu-eu-eup......!!!!!"
In that instant, Aina suddenly jerked her head high up as if struck by lightning.
Her eyes were rolled upward so far that the black irises were barely visible, only the whites showing.
The corners of her mouth, stretched wide with the panties stuffed inside, were turned up. Saliva she could not swallow dripped down her chin.
Her body was trembling uncontrollably.
Grünent, who was holding the mirror, abruptly noticed something seeping out from Aina's lower body.
"Oh my, did she come on her own?"
"Seems like it."
Aina's lower body clenched around Roan's penis as if in convulsions. A sensation as if the entire shaft, from the glans down, was being squeezed strongly and rhythmically.
At the feeling of the already slick vagina heating up even hotter, Roan's mind also began to burn white-hot.
A feeling that he might ejaculate with just a few more thrusts.
He forcibly restrained the urge to come right then and there.
With a brief trickling sound, the fluids Aina had spurted splattered down onto the bed.
"Such an impertinent female."
Aina's insides clung tightly to his phallus as if begging him not to move.
Which only spurred his movement on further.
"Heu-eup! Eup, heup, heu-eup...!"
Roan began to move his hips.
As he thrust upward, the plump flesh of her ass quivered and shook.
Aina felt as if she might faint from the sound of flesh slapping against flesh and the pleasure transmitted from below.
Her arms and shoulders were pinned, forcing her upper body to be yanked upright.
Unable to defy gravity, her breasts hung down and swayed wildly with Roan's movements.
"Eup, heu-eup, eup, eup...."
Tears streamed long from the corners of Aina's eyes. Seeing this, Grünent smiled.
She didn't even need the 'Politics' skill.
Grünent could tell that Aina was happy.
Because Aina was smiling broadly.
Seeing the erect nipples atop the swaying breasts, Grünent also swallowed a small gulp of saliva.
The cleft between her own legs, pressed together as she knelt holding the mirror, was growing wet again.
Unknowingly, Grünent wore an expression of urgent desire.
Roan, who was roughly pounding himself into Aina from behind, spotted that look.
"Grünent."
Exhaling a rough breath like a sigh, Roan called her name quickly.
"Yes, Your Majesty?"
"Come here."
The command was short.
But Grünent immediately caught on to what Roan intended.
Grünent set the mirror down and crawled over to Roan with a joyful face.
In the meantime, with the hip movement having slowed slightly, Aina was panting out labored breaths.
"Heu-eu-eup..., heu-eup.... Heu-eup...."
With her hands not free, she could neither rest her upper body comfortably nor remove the underwear from her mouth.
All she could do was breathe.
The feeling of restraint excited her even more.
And a curiosity that arose even in this state.
After glancing to the side, Aina realized what he was about to do.
Grünent presented her ass to Roan, facing away in the same prone position as Aina.
"Haa-eu, I've gotten wet, too...."
Through the damp, disheveled strands of hair, Roan's amethyst eyes gleamed strangely.
The corners of his lips slowly curled up.
Roan gathered Aina's wrists, which he had been holding with both hands, into one hand.