Chapter 703: Daily Life
Chapter 703: Daily Life
This should probably be enough.
After all, I was so late this time that Felicia almost resorted to finding another woman, and I knew I’d be spending even more time in the dungeon from now on.
So, with the thought of giving Felicia as much of my semen as I could while I had the chance, I focused on the act for much longer than usual.
In other words, it meant I spent a very long time engaged in sweet, lovey-dovey play with Felicia, and that kind of play is her weakness.
No, to be precise, her weakness is any kind of unfamiliar play, including the lovey-dovey kind.
We’d done this a few times before, but it seemed that even for Felicia, just a few times wasn’t enough to get used to it.
As a result, Felicia, who had been intensely aroused by our lovey-dovey session, was now limp and drained of all strength, leaning against me as we sat facing each other in an embrace.
“Felicia, are you okay?”
“Heeut! I-I’m fiine… Nngh! Mmm… I’m fiine…”
Even if she was a hedonist, seeing her so limp, only twitching intermittently, was worrying.
Since it was about time to end our session anyway, I’d asked to check on her, but her reply didn't sound like she was okay at all.
If anything, it seemed she’d taken my gentle voice as an extension of our play, which only made her even more sensitive.
No. I hadn't intentionally asked in a gentle voice.
It's just that, even if it was an act, I'd been constantly telling her I loved her and that she was beautiful until just a moment ago.
So my voice naturally came out soft, carrying that same atmosphere.
But she's something else.
It's not like I whispered words of love while thrusting my hips; I simply asked if she was okay in a slightly gentler voice than I usually use with her.
I couldn't believe she got turned on by just that.
Since she's the type to get off on new, unfamiliar play, shouldn't she have built up some resistance by now?
Why does it feel like she's gotten even more sensitive?
Anyway, with Felicia in this state, things had become a little awkward.
If I tried to calm her down by stroking her back, she'd just get more turned on, wouldn't she?
She'd probably perceive that as part of the play, too.
So, do I have no choice but to wait here like this until she recovers on her own?
Of course, my business here was done, so it wouldn't really matter if I just pulled away and left, but this was right after I'd gone through all that trouble to show her how good sex with emotion could feel.
Leaving so coldly at the end would leave a bad taste in my mouth.
So, I decided to wait quietly until Felicia calmed down.
I never thought I'd end up spending such a leisurely time with her while still inside her.
It reminded me of the mornings after spending a night with my girls.
And since Felicia was pressed tightly against me, it felt even more so.
I could feel the warmth of her body, and beyond her large breasts pressed against my chest, I could feel the loud beating of her heart.
Whether it was because we'd just been whispering words of love during sex, or because it reminded me of waking up in bed with my girls, staying like this for so long made me feel the illusion that Felicia and I were actually a couple.
No. With Felicia, that would never happen.
She seems to be skeptical about romance itself.
Well, she's a princess, so I guess it can't be helped, with political marriages and all that.
And she apparently had some complicated history with that trash… what was his name again? Anyway, with that Hero.
When you think about it, she's actually quite pitiful.
I don't usually think of her that way, since she's always trying to seduce me or teasing me with a knowing smile.
Well, to commemorate this realization that she has her own sad circumstances, maybe from now on I should be a little kinder to her...
“Aah… Ahaha… Mmm… It’s twitching again. Darling, you’re not done yet? Did you like my body that much?”
Just as I was thinking that, Felicia let out a seductive moan and began to slowly rotate her hips.
For someone who was supposed to be completely limp and drained, her hip movements were still incredible.
No. Her hip movements aren't what's important right now.
Aargh! Dammit! What was I thinking?!
Staying in this uncharacteristically intimate position with her made me all sentimental!
Wasn't she supposed to be dazed from the lovey-dovey play?!
It's hard to tell when I can't see her face!
“…Are you a little calmer now?”
“Mmm… Nngh. Oh my, darling. Your tone is back to normal.”
“Your tone went back to normal before mine did! The lovey-dovey play is over! Over!”
“Oh, how cold. And here I was, just starting to think I might understand the pleasure of that ‘sex with emotion’ you were talking about.”
“You’ve got some nerve, saying that when you were so overwhelmed you couldn't even control your own limbs.”
“That’s just because of my fetish for new experiences. This is a completely different matter.”
“…Is that so.”
As always, Felicia coolly admitted to her own fetishes.
Must be nice. Living so carefree.
“So, if you’ve calmed down, are you going to move?”
“…Mmm. No. Actually, not yet.”
Anyway, Felicia seemed to be doing better, so I tried to finally separate from her, but for some reason, she showed no intention of letting go.
Instead, she tightened her arms around me, pressing herself even closer.
“What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re still not satisfied?”
“It’s not exactly that, but… you won’t laugh?”
“No. I’m definitely going to laugh.”
“…Ahahat. Do you even know what I’m talking about?”
“I don’t know what it is, but I’ll absolutely laugh. I’ll hold it over you and tease you for the rest of your life.”
“…Oh my, does that mean you plan on seeing me for the rest of your life? Darling, aren’t you being a little naughty?”
“That’s not what I meant!”
“Ahahahahat! Look at you getting all serious. You’re just too much fun.”
I have no idea what she found so funny, but she kept laughing for a long time while holding onto me.
Honestly, for someone who was limp and powerless just a moment ago, she sure can laugh.
“Hah… hah… Mmm. Alright, I suppose I’ll move now. Ahh. It looks like I’m going to be blackmailed for life by a bad boy like you.”
“What part of me is a bad boy? I’m a great guy.”
“Ahahat! Really! I just managed to stop laughing, and you’re starting again? You’re hilarious.”
“I’m not joking, you know!”
“Oh, my apologies. But you know, speaking seriously, I think just walking around with a weapon like this down there is enough to make you a bad boy.”
As she said that, she squeezed her vaginal muscles, stimulating me.
And while still squeezing, she slowly lifted her hips, pulling me out.
The sensation of her clinging tightly to me until the very tip was out, as if she didn't want to let go, was thrillingly good.
“Hoo.”
After pulling away, Felicia let out a deep sigh and slowly moved off me.
What was it she didn't want me to laugh at?
To satisfy my curiosity, I stared intently at Felicia's face, which was finally visible as she moved away.
Truth be told, I hadn't seen Felicia's face even once during our entire session today.
From the moment we started our lovey-dovey sex, she had clung tightly to me, burying her face in my shoulder, and refused to pull away.
Sure, hugging tightly might be better for setting the mood, but I think making eye contact once in a while would have enhanced the atmosphere even more.
No. Maybe that would have created a mood where we felt like we had to kiss, which would have been even weirder.
Well, for whatever reason, the face I was finally seeing after several hours… was clearly the face of someone who had been crying.
Her eyes were red and swollen. It looked like she'd tried to wipe them with her hands, but tear tracks still remained.
“…Staring at me with that expression is actually more embarrassing. Just laugh instead.”
“No. I’m not enough of a scumbag to make fun of someone for crying. Just how bad of a guy did you think I was? No, more importantly, were you crying?”
“I couldn’t help it. It felt good.”
“…Ah! Right! Yeah! You cried because it felt good, right?! Phew. For a second there, I thought…”
“Ahahat. You thought… what? What did you think I was crying about? Did you think I’d collapsed under the Saint’s affection attack and was sobbing with overwhelming joy?”
Hearing my words, Felicia seized the opportunity to tease me as if she'd found a weakness.
Yeah. Hearing it from her own mouth, it did sound like something that would never happen.
“Sh-shut up!”
“Ahahat. You’re so cute, darling.”
“Don’t call a grown man cute! You crybaby! You’re the one who bawls her eyes out because sex feels good!”
“Oh, how cruel. A crybaby? This is the first time I’ve ever cried during sex. That’s right. Darling, you can go ahead and brag. That you’re the only man to ever make Princess Felicia cry with sex.”
“Who the hell am I supposed to brag to about that?”
“Mmm… Lady Diana, perhaps? Ahahat. You might get a serious scolding.”
“You little…”
“Don’t be angry. So, are we done for today? I’ll clean you up as a final service.”
With that, Felicia knelt between my legs, leaned forward, and pulled the blanket over her head.
“…Why the blanket?”
“Well, it’s embarrassing to let you see me giving you a blowjob with a tear-stained face.”
…Even though she usually makes a point of showing me her face when she’s giving me a blowjob?
I don't get her standards.
Anyway, it seemed she really was embarrassed about me seeing her crying face.
Maybe when she asked me not to laugh earlier, she was being genuinely shy.
Though she immediately passed it off as a joke, so I wasn't sure.
“Mmm… Smooch. Mmph. Slurp.”
In any case, Felicia, hidden under the blanket, began to suck me off.
Somehow, having her suck me while hidden like this felt different, in its own way.
Especially since the movement of her tongue felt less like it was meant for pleasure and more like a genuine cleanup.
No, it's not that it didn't feel good at all, but it was more like she was skillfully staying just below the line that would make it feel so good that my next round would be ready to go.
This must be another one of a succubus's techniques.
“Hoo… Haaah… Smooch. Smooch.”
After finishing the cleanup blowjob, Felicia gave me several affectionate kisses as a finishing touch.
“Mmm. I’m done.”
“Yeah. Thanks.”
“…Nnh!”
After hearing her report, I placed my hand on the blanket where her head would be and gave it a gentle pat. I felt Felicia’s body tremble.
Don't tell me she got turned on again by just that?
It's not like her body has now been conditioned to get aroused whenever she's treated gently, thanks to all that lovey-dovey play, is it?
“Felicia?”
“…Mmm. It’s nothing. It’s just a little… Anyway, I’m done. You can go now.”
“Are you really okay? I can go one more round if you want.”
If I left while she was still half-aroused, all the effort I put in today would be for nothing.
That was my reasoning for the offer, but it seems Felicia didn't take it that way.
“Ahahat. Isn’t it just that you want to go another round, darling?”
“I’m trying to be considerate here, you know.”
“I’m just teasing. Mmm. Thank you, but I’m fine. You can go now.”
“…Is that so. No, more importantly, are you going to stay like that?”
I asked, looking at Felicia, who still showed no signs of coming out from under the blanket.
“But it’s embarrassing.”
Right. Like I said, I really don't get your standards for embarrassment.
“Alright. Well, I’m leaving then. I’ll come again next time.”
“…Mmm. Goodbye. Please come again.”
And with that, I got dressed, said my goodbyes, and left Felicia’s room.
At the end, Felicia even bid me farewell in a genuinely grateful tone.
If she always spoke in such a docile tone, she'd actually have a cute side to her.
“A-are you finished?”
When I returned to the reception room, Silvia rushed toward me as if she was going to pounce.
“Yeah.”
“U-um… Was Felicia… okay?”
It seemed Silvia had been quite worried about her friend.
To think she'd rush out immediately to worry about Felicia's condition, even after being pounced on by her and having her embarrassing side exposed to me.
That Felicia really has a good friend.
“She’s fine. There were no problems at all.”
“Y-yehee… I-is that sooo…”
When I smiled and patted Silvia’s head, she finally returned to her usual vibrating self.
Unlike her friend, she's such a cute one.
“U-um… S-Sir Guwon?”
“Hm?”
“B-before we leave… could I… just the two of us… um… talk with Felicia for a moment, pleeease?”
It wasn't that she didn't believe me, but Silvia still seemed worried about Felicia's condition and made the request.
“Hm? Talk? Mmm…”
“W-what is it?”
“No, it’s just…”
Her face probably still shows signs of crying.
And she acted like she was embarrassed to show that face to anyone.
Well, since it's Silvia, it should be okay, right?
“Sure. Go ahead.”
“Th-thank youuu!”
And so, after Silvia went to Felicia’s room for a brief chat, we were finally able to return from the palace to the mansion.
It had been a long day, but I’d managed to get everything done.
Now all that was left was to get a good night's rest and head for the dungeon tomorrow.
That’s what I thought, but unfortunately, the day wasn't over yet.
Another major incident was waiting for me back at the mansion.