Ventorino Kingdom - The Seed of Discord (10)
"Before you are the queen of this country, you're a woman named Katarina, aren't you? More than the distant title of Queen, I like the name Katarina better."
"……."
My name…
It suddenly struck her. When had she last been called Katarina as a woman, not as the queen? It had probably been a very long time ago.
More precisely, back when she was engaged to Marc. Even that had been before she made that dangerous proposal to him in the Fifth Castle.
For those few months, during those few meetings, she had been able to exist purely as Katarina.
She wondered just how much this boy, Valdes, really knew about her. At their second meeting, he had already touched her lower belly and exposed the secret of her nights. Even beyond that, every time they met in secret, Valdes had been astonishingly considerate of her desires.
And now this.
His methods were undeniably impure, but she herself was no stranger to using foul means to achieve the result she wanted. If anything, that was exactly what she liked about Valdes.
"…F-fine. Do whatever you want…."
"Got it, Katarina."
"I didn't say you could be so casual…."
"Let’s just call that a small wish."
"……."
Katarina wore an annoyed expression, but she said nothing more.
In truth, she was secretly pleased. A man who loved her not as the queen, but as a single woman. It reminded her of the old Marc—the husband who, despite his hulking frame, had once shyly asked whether he could call her Katarina.
Jolt.
Ah…! Again…
Her lower belly tingled. Ever since she had started spending time with Valdes, thoughts of her husband made her body react in strange ways. At first, she had thought it was just guilt, but that wasn’t it.
Excitement.
It hadn’t taken long for her to realize that the warmth thrumming through her body was excitement. Was this the price she paid for loving her husband while continuing to cheat on him? Or was she simply losing her love for him?
She couldn’t say for sure, but she was enjoying this excitement. That was why she never answered whenever Valdes brought up her husband.
Katarina thought to herself that she, too, had the right to enjoy herself—just like that damn husband of hers, who kept cheating on her.
"All right. Then is that it?"
"Not at all."
"…What now?"
"Don’t you think we’re moving a little slowly?"
"W-what?"
At the boy’s wicked smile, Katarina’s body trembled.
She did let out a flustered sound, but somehow, she felt this moment had been coming. He had already snuck into her bedroom in the dead of night to suck on her nipples. Of course he would want something more intense now. Even if she had expected it, that didn’t mean she wasn’t shocked.
"…Wh-what do you want to do…?"
Her heart pounded hard against her chest. What could he possibly want? Fear and anticipation bloomed together inside her at the unknown.
"Hmm, what should we do…? I already sucked your nipples. …Right. Have you ever tried squeezing it between your breasts?"
"Wh-what are you trying to squeeze?"
"What else? My cock, of course."
"……."
Katarina was struck speechless. She couldn’t quite understand what he was saying. Not because it sounded absurd.
"Why would you… put a cock… between my breasts…?"
"…Our Katarina is surprisingly innocent."
"Sh-shut up…."
At Valdes’s quiet laugh, her face turned bright red.
"I mean! …That’s weird. A cock is something you put in a woman’s, th-that place… to do it."
"That’s how it usually goes, sure. But there are all kinds of ways to enjoy pleasure."
She still didn’t really understand, but Katarina gave a small nod as though she did. To her, whose knowledge of sex was rather poor, something like a breast squeeze was a world beyond her. At the very least, it didn’t sound like something strange. For now, she decided to trust him.
"How… do I do it…?"
"Then shall we try it now?"
"A-as you… please."
Valdes climbed down from atop her and lay back on the bed. Katarina, in turn, propped herself up and lowered her head between his thighs. Whether from the excitement of sucking her nipples or from something else, the front of his pants was already tented in an obvious bulge. With shy fingers, Katarina unfastened his trousers and took him out.
"Haa…."
The strong smell and overwhelming presence of him.
She could feel her cooled body heating up again. It had been a very long time since she’d brought her face this close to a man’s cock. But even now, and for the rest of her life, she could say with certainty that she would never see one like this again.
Apparently curious herself, Katarina moved her large breasts toward his cock before Valdes could even say anything. The hard length of flesh nestled between her soft mounds. With eyes brightened by pleasure, Katarina looked up at Valdes.
"A-and after this…?"
"Just hold your breasts and move them up and down, Katarina. But if you do it bare like that, the skin will rub and hurt, so you’ll need some lubricant."
"Lubricant…."
Rubbing bare skin together until it hurt was only natural. Katarina, clever and worldly as she was, immediately thought of one thing when she heard the word. She might know little about this kind of sex, but she was still a mother of two. She understood at once what was needed right now.
"Mm… hah. On… here…."
She pursed her lips a few times, gathered saliva, and let it dribble down in a string, wetting both his shaft and her breasts.
Then, gripping the sides of her breasts with both hands, she moved them up and down to spread the saliva evenly. Soon she pressed her breasts together tightly and slowly began to massage his sex.
Squish… squelch, squish….
The sound of flesh slicked with saliva rubbing together. For some reason, Katarina thought it sounded just like the noises made when flesh was inserted into flesh. As though her entire chest had become a sex, trying to squeeze semen out of him. Thinking that way made her movements much more natural.
"Heh, you’re better at this than I expected."
"I don’t feel very good hearing praise like that."
"Oh? Then how about this—your first breast-fuck, the one even your husband never got to use, and you’re giving it to your affair partner for the first time?"
Katarina froze, her hands stopping on his chest, and looked up at him with shaken eyes.
It was the word "first" that mattered. It sounded like he had noticed she was thinking about her husband and getting aroused by comparing him to Valdes. Another man might have brushed it off, but Valdes seemed to understand her hidden situation from nothing more than the touch of her lower belly. Somehow, it felt like this boy really could do it.
"What? Isn’t that right? I’m pretty happy about it. Getting to taste Katarina’s breast cunt when even your husband never could."
"M-my breast cunt…? …How vulgar."
She said that, but she could feel her underwear growing damp.
After a brief pause, she chose her words carefully and spoke slowly.
"I-I think… I like it a little. That man probably did all sorts of things while cheating, right?"
"He probably did. Whores are skilled at this kind of thing."
"…Those women who only sell their bodies… haa…."
The hot sigh escaping Katarina’s lips brushed across the glans leaking pre-cum. The proof of her excitement touched that sensitive place, and his manhood twitched.
"Hah…! Haa, so even that man’s first… first breast cunt was with another woman, right? Then… I’m fine too."
"Better than your husband’s little cock, isn’t it?"
"…B-better than my husband’s, tiny cock, hhah… yes… it’s better…♡"
Valdes chuckled inwardly. He could see Katarina’s eyes growing steadily hazier with arousal. He really had made the right decision coming here.
A queen who loved her husband yet complained about him while she serviced another man’s cock with her breasts. It was a deeply satisfying sight. Especially with the effect of the mark he had engraved on her, the way her attitude shifted little by little every time her husband was mentioned was quite amusing.
"Katarina. Besides sex, what have you ever done with your husband?"
"S-sex… haa, y-you’re too blunt."
She shot him a light glare. Saying it out loud only made her hotter, but she was still embarrassed.
"With Marc, I didn’t really do much. Hnng, I licked his cock a few times… and used my hand a little…."
"Have you ever eaten his cum?"
"What? W-why would I eat that?!"
Katarina looked genuinely shocked, as though it were nonsense. Thinking about it normally, the idea of swallowing baby seed just to get pregnant did sound ridiculous.
"Because it gets you hot."
"Ha."
"Besides, you’re not going to pour it into your womb and get pregnant right away or anything, so what’s the harm? And other women have told me so, too. My cum tastes delicious."
"…Fine, so don’t talk about other women."
At the jealous edge in her voice and gaze, Valdes only smiled brightly.
This is a good sign.
It was only natural for a wife to feel unhappy when her husband was running around meeting other women, and her affair partner started talking about other women too. But voicing that displeasure was another matter. The fact that the normally reserved Katarina could now say words like “don’t” out loud meant her feelings toward him had deepened considerably.
"All right. Then keep doing what you were doing."
"…Haa."
With a troubled expression, Katarina started moving her breasts again. Some time had passed, but the saliva hadn’t fully dried, so it wasn’t difficult to keep the breast-fuck going. More pre-cum had also begun to dribble down, wetting both her breasts and his cock.
"Haa, huff…."
Squish, squelch, squish… squelch….
Her breasts gradually quickened their pace.
Katarina stared dazedly down at the rapidly rubbing breast cunt and cock. Maybe because of what Valdes had said, she became acutely aware of the glans. She had said she had never eaten semen, but like many women, she had once been curious enough to touch a little to her finger and taste it.
She had spat it right back out at the fishy taste, though. Marc had frowned when he saw her with her face twisted in disgust, spitting it out with a tsk, but it really had been awful.
What would Valdes’s taste like? Had he only said it was delicious because he was turned on? Or might it really be delicious? His cock was this big, after all. She had already licked her husband’s, so there was no reason she couldn’t do the same here.
"Hnn, haa… hwaa…♡"
In the end, Katarina kept moving her breasts and lowered her head to take the glans into her mouth.
"Ng…!"
Valdes’s groan reached her ears. Hearing that alone made her feel that sucking it was worth it. The man who had kept teasing her and tormenting her with desire was finally going to be repaid—by her.
"Hahn… mm, chuup… mwah. …Haa, slurp, chuurp…♥"
"Huff… Katarina. Aren’t you sucking a little too greedily?"
"Mmm, mm… hahn, chwoock…♥ lick, lick, slurp…!"
Valdes seemed to be saying something, but she ignored him.
By now she was completely absorbed in sucking and licking his glans. So much so that her breasts, which had been moving quickly, began to slow. But she couldn’t help it. If what Valdes said wasn’t a lie, his glans was unbelievably tasty.
It was hard to believe that such sweetness came from the same place urine came out of. If even this tasted like this, then just how good would his semen be?
Her mouth watered instantly.
"Hnn, haa… mm, slurp, slurp, mwah…! Chuurp, heh-buk, …hn, baa…♥"
Wanting to taste his semen as soon as possible, she shook her breasts harder, swirled her tongue, and sucked at him through her mouth. It was a string of things she had never done before in her life, but swept up in lust, she shamelessly devoured her affair partner’s cock.
"Hah! Katarina, I’m cumming…!"
"Mm, ng, yes♥"
Valdes raised his upper body and his hand clamped down on Katarina’s head. From the force of his grip, she could feel his determined will to make her swallow every drop of his seed. She didn’t resist. On the contrary, she sucked his cock so hard her cheeks hollowed out in an ugly, greedy way.
Fwoosh, fwoosh! …Throb, spurt!!
"Mm, hnn, hah, mmm…."
Valdes’s semen poured into her mouth. The moment his seed hit her tongue, Katarina felt a piercing pleasure and a faint, sweet taste. It was delicious in a way Marc’s semen, fishy and bitter, could never compare to—so delicious that she even found herself thinking the children conceived from it would be beautiful and adorable.
"Hup, hm, mm… slurp, mwahh─♥ …hn, hweh…."
"Heh! That’s it, keep going. Keep sucking it down."
"Chuup…♥"
Katarina sucked down every last drop of semen with such fervor that not a single bit leaked from her mouth. Only after she had drawn out the remnants still left in his urethra did she finally let go of his cock.
"Hh, hhah… heehee…♥"
"How is it? Tasty, right?"
"…Yes. The semen of a real male… it can’t even compare to my husband’s… it’s delicious…♥"
Still not even realizing what she had said, Katarina licked her lips with a lewd expression.
"Then do you want to try some more?"
At Valdes’s question, Katarina answered by putting his cock back into her mouth.
"…Heup♥"
That night, after she had become a woman instead of a queen, it took three more rounds of swallowing his semen before she could finally send her affair partner away.
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