Chapter 752: A Novice Lover’s Misunderstanding
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 752: A Novice Lover’s Misunderstanding
To think she said she liked it because she wanted us to feel it together at first.
Maybe this woman is better suited for a cute concept than a sexy one.
No. That’s definitely not to say she isn’t sexy.
As proof, my dick, having just finished, was still hard and erect inside of her, having lost none of its strength.
“M-more importantly…”
As I gazed at her with a newfound sense of adoration, she shyly ducked her head and averted her eyes.
Even so, she carefully opened her mouth as if she had something to say.
“A moment ago… you spoke informally to me… didn’t you?”
Her following words made me tilt my head for a second.
Huh? I did? To her?
…Ah.
Thinking back on what had just happened, I suppose I did call her by her name without thinking.
“Ah, no. I mean, that was just a slip of the tongue… It’s not like I was being disrespectful in my head or anything like that.”
That was the truth. If anything, I was so used to it that I even called her “Nuna” in my thoughts.
“N-no. I’m not angry. In fact, it’s…”
As I stammered out an excuse, she quickly shook her head and let her words trail off again.
In fact? Does that mean what I think it means?
“…Is it okay?”
“…Yes. I-I mean! Diana and the others… you speak informally with all of them, right? It feels a little lonely when you only use formal speech with me… Ah, no! Of course, I know you’re just continuing out of habit from when we first met! But still…!”
When I asked for confirmation, she rushed through an explanation in a quick voice, looking slightly embarrassed.
So she was concerned about something like that.
But that wasn’t what I meant when I asked if it was okay.
“But…”
“…Is it not okay?”
I paused for a moment, hoping she would figure out the reason for my hesitation on her own, but she didn’t seem to be getting there at all, merely putting on a sad expression.
No, that’s not it, Nuna. I’m the guy who dropped the formalities with Diana the second she told me to. Why do you think I’m hesitating like this?
Sure, my personality had softened considerably compared to when I first met Diana, but that wasn’t the reason.
You’ve been acting like the experienced older woman this whole time, haven’t you?
If I start speaking informally now, our relationship—which has, on the surface, been that of an experienced older woman and the younger man she toys with—is going to change completely.
Because the more you say something, the more your mind starts to believe it.
If I had kept speaking formally to Diana, I guarantee I wouldn’t be able to tease her like I do now.
“No. It’s not that at all… Ah, then I have a condition.”
“A condition?”
“Yes. I’ll speak informally to you from now on, but in return, you have to speak informally to me, too. And that means no adding ‘-ssi’ after my name.”
“Ah…”
Her expression had clouded for a moment when I mentioned a condition, but it brightened instantly at my next words.
“Th-then… Guwon… ah? L-like this? Hehe. I’ve never spoken like this before, so it’s a little awkward. Mmm. It feels strange.”
Her face turned bright red as she smiled awkwardly and tried speaking informally to me.
And her informal speech had a destructive power far beyond anything I had imagined.
When she used formal language, she had the nice feeling of a polite and kind older woman, but this informal tone had its own unique charm.
What I particularly liked was how she didn’t just call me Guwon, but added an “-ah” at the end, almost like she was calling a child.
She might have just been doing it to emphasize her role as the “nuna,” but to me, it felt like she was the kind older girl next door I’d known since I was a kid.
No, of course, I’ve never actually had a kind older girl next door I’d known since childhood, so it was all in my head. But that’s the feeling I got. The feeling.
Besides, in this world, she’s the person I’ve known the longest, so it’s not entirely wrong, is it?
“G-Guwon-ah…?”
As I was momentarily struck dumb by her sheer “nuna-ness,” she tilted her head, her eyes looking up to peek at my face from below, and called my name once more.
“Yes, Nuna! Ah, no. Yeah. Rachel.”
The impact was so immense that even I, who prided myself on being able to switch between formal and informal speech faster than anyone, let the word “Nuna” slip out.
“Hah… Hehe.”
And it seemed I wasn’t the only one knocked out by the other’s informal speech.
When I quickly corrected myself, her face turned a shade of red I didn’t think was possible.
Then, with a silly grin that didn’t quite match her usual career-woman image, she giggled softly.
“Somehow, speaking informally like this all of a sudden feels… awkward, doesn’t it? It’s a little strange.”
“No take-backs now. I’m going to keep speaking this way even if you say you don’t like it.”
To be honest, I felt a little awkward myself.
It was a ticklish feeling, somewhere in my chest.
I wasn’t originally this kind of person.
Is it because we used formal speech for so long?
Or has my personality really changed this much from how I used to be?
But regardless of that ticklish feeling, I had no intention of stopping, just as I’d said.
It was the obvious choice, considering the reason she gave for wanting me to speak informally.
Because you do it with all my girls.
In other words, she was telling me she wanted to be treated exactly the same as the others.
Of course, from the moment she’d made a fuss about not abandoning her and confessed to the whole push-and-pull thing, she was already as good as mine.
In any case, changing our speech wasn’t just about changing words; it signified that our relationship had advanced to the next level.
I had actually planned for this to happen after we talked about her past and I had properly reassured her, but I never imagined our relationship would progress before we even got to that conversation.
“Mmm… Hehe. Go ahead.”
Whether she knew what I was thinking or not, Rachel answered, squirming as if she felt that same ticklishness.
“Well, now that that’s settled, shall we get back to what we were doing?”
With the conversation concluded, I stared pointedly at her chest and made the blunt suggestion.
Her breasts, already squeezed and emphasized by her blouse, jacket, and her own arms, had been pushed forward even more when she squirmed just now, looking like they were about to burst out.
“…What we were doing?”
But despite my blatant gaze, she just tilted her head cutely.
Seriously, Nuna. You haven’t forgotten what we were in the middle of, have you?
Come to think of it, our recent conversation must have been completely unexpected for her, too.
Even for someone as weak to surprises as her, that conversation wasn’t exactly panic-inducing, so she hadn’t shown any serious signs of distress. But had she gotten too caught up in the unexpected topic?
“This.”
“Haahng?!”
To remind her of what we were doing, I pulled my hips back slightly before thrusting powerfully upward.
At the same time, I pushed down hard on the hands holding her arms, and my dick, which had been resting quietly inside her, once again asserted its immense presence, stabbing deep within.
Then, I pinned both of her wrists together with one hand in front of her lower abdomen, and with my free hand, I aggressively seized one of her forward-jutting breasts.
Like a bird of prey clutching its quarry, I spread my fingers wide and gripped her breast, my hand conforming to its shape.
“Before, the time and place weren’t right, so I couldn’t show you my full power. But you’d better be ready today. I’m going to thoroughly melt you to make up for all the lost time.”
“Hah…! J-just because I let you speak informally, don’t you think you’re getting a little too cocky… with your nuna?”
I pulled slightly on the hand holding her wrists, drawing her body closer, and brought my face right up to hers as I spoke.
She hadn’t forgotten her experienced-nuna persona, but her voice trembled, clearly flustered by my unexpected attitude.
It seemed that this time, given the situation, she was starting to panic a little.
“We’ll see if you’re just all talk. Today…”
I won’t let you sleep tonight.
I was about to utter that cliché line while smiling inwardly at her cute appearance, but I paused.
Wait a minute. If I don’t go home tonight… there’s probably going to be chaos, right?
And not just a small commotion within our mansion, but something that would turn the entire city upside down.
It might sound like an exaggeration, but it wasn’t. My girls had more than enough power to do it.
Besides, to them, it would look like the guy who was only supposed to be turning in magic stones had suddenly gone missing.
Of course, if they came to the Guild, they’d find out I disappeared with Rachel and would probably guess why I wasn’t home, but it’s not like they’d just accept that.
“Today, I’m going to show you what it means to pass out from too much pleasure.”
Having quickly sorted out my thoughts, I hastily changed what I was about to say.
Okay. With this, I should be able to finish by dinnertime. No. I have to.
Feeling something akin to a sense of duty, I made my declaration.
“Nuna… Haahng! Wait! Guwon-ssi!”
Rachel’s body trembled as she heard my words, and she tried to say something, but I wasn’t going to wait any longer.
“Rachel, formal speech is forbidden from now on, remember?”
I slowly lowered her body, which had been leaning at an angle, unable to lie down completely with her arms pinned in my hand.
Then, with both hands, I grabbed her slender ankles and pushed them up until they were right next to her head.
Her hips lifted into the air, her bottom raised high, and I ended up in a position looming over her from above.
“Now then.”
Once we were in position, I undid her hair, which was still tied up neatly.
A cascade of light, lemon-colored blonde hair—a slightly different shade from Leia’s brilliant gold—spread across the bed, revealing her long, pointed elven ears.
“Get ready.”
I leaned down, brought my mouth to her ear, and after whispering those words, I gently bit her earlobe with my lips.
It may have been a while, but I still remembered that her ears were a weak spot.
“Hnngh!”
At my action, she couldn’t form any words, only trembling and whimpering.
It seemed she no longer had the presence of mind to keep up her experienced-nuna act.
Well, it didn’t matter.
I thought her act was cute and all, but for our first proper time, wasn’t it best to drop the pretense and genuinely ravish each other’s bodies?
As I nibbled on her earlobe and flicked my tongue out to lightly lick the shell of her ear, I lifted my hips slightly before slamming them down hard.
As if to declare that I would hammer every last drop of cum I shot from now on deep inside her.
“Hauut! G-Guwon… Hnngh! Uut! Hnngh!”
And so, just as I had declared, I continued to have sex with her until she lost consciousness from the extreme pleasure.
By the time that happened, it was already well past dinnertime.
No, listen. Of course, if I had focused solely on making her pass out, I could have finished much sooner.
But that would have been wrong, wouldn’t it?
Rather than focusing on making her pass out just because I was worried about my girls, it’s only right to think of nothing but your partner and genuinely ravish each other’s bodies when you’re having sex, isn’t it?
So, we both got so absorbed in the act that time just flew by…
Anyway, I’m in deep trouble.