Unbelievable Betrayal (4)
Unbelievable Betrayal (4)
"Uugh, noona!"
Enjoying the deep warmth emanating from his chilled lower half.
The bald man, with his eyes squeezed shut, let out a moan of ecstasy.
"I never expected you to be this proactive...!"
The stimulation, far too generous, spread through his entire body starting from his dick.
The bald man gasped and clenched his fists.
In contrast, Nemesis showed no emotional disturbance, simply brushing her hair behind her ears and silently sucking the bald man's member.
Chureup! Chup!
It was absolutely unbelievable.
Why was Nemesis personally servicing a man like that?
Was it because she grew disgusted with my unbearable patheticness as her husband and finally found a new man?
Such a reasonable suspicion naturally arose...
"Noona, you're the best...."
The bald man poured out exclamations of admiration at the goddess's fellatio.
He lightly placed his hand on her red hair.
He gently stroked the hair of the Precious Joy who was actively taking his member into her mouth.
The scene resembled an owner praising a pet dog's trick.
Chup! Chureup!
Nemesis, without rejecting the bald man's arrogant touch, diligently moved her head back and forth.
The Goddess of Vengeance, squatting in a dim alley, eagerly sucking and licking an insignificant man's dick.
For me, it was the greatest and worst catharsis imaginable.
"Kuh! Nemesis noona, I can't hold on any longer...!!"
The bald man, seemingly unable to endure the supreme stimulation she bestowed any further, urgently cried out.
Immediately, with a groan, he trembled in his lower body and began to release.
"Ah, aah...!"
"..."
Nemesis, without taking her mouth off his dick, accepted the unknown bald man's unclean fluid directly into her mouth.
As the bald man's trembling grew stronger, her cheeks swelled slightly in proportion.
I shuddered and finally freed my own lower half, which I had been holding back.
"Haa, that was truly wonderful, noona...."
The bald man, having emptied even the last drop into Nemesis's mouth, slowly caught his breath.
His face wore an expression of indescribable refreshment.
It looked like pride and satisfaction from receiving a blowjob from the Goddess of Vengeance, Precious Joy Nemesis.
"Shall we continue this at my place next?"
The bald man, wearing a lecherous smile, looked down at Nemesis, not hiding his dark desires.
"...Ptooey."
Nemesis took her mouth off his dick and slowly rose, spitting out all the semen she had held in her mouth right in front of its owner.
She wiped the corner of her dirty mouth with the back of her hand and spoke to the bald man.
"Get lost."
"What?"
The bald man blinked in confusion and reflexively asked back.
In response to his foolish reaction, Nemesis answered with action rather than words the next moment.
Hwiing!
A chilling sound of air splitting echoed through the alley.
One of the swords at Nemesis's hip was aimed right in front of the bald man's nose in the blink of an eye.
If the bald man had hair, that threatening trajectory would have cut off a few strands of his bangs.
"N-Noona...?!"
The bald man couldn't hide his bewilderment at the sudden change in Precious Joy's attitude.
Staring at the sharp blade aimed at a hair's breadth distance, cold sweat broke out on his hairless head.
His confusion was understandable.
Anyone would react the same way if a woman who had just given herself to him suddenly drew a sword in his face.
"Get lost."
Nemesis spoke again, coldly staring at the terrified bald man.
It was a voice so icy it was hard to believe it came from the same mouth that had been pleasuring his dick moments before.
"Hiik...!"
The bald man, his legs trembling at the murderous intent radiating from the Goddess of Vengeance, fled in panic.
Forgetting to pull up his pants, he ran away disgracefully, begging his legs to save him.
"Ion."
Just as the bald man disappeared from sight.
Nemesis's mouth suddenly uttered my name.
"I know you're there."
Nemesis's monotonous voice, hard to read any emotion, quietly echoed through the dark alley.
My body, hiding behind a nearby wall, flinched reflexively.
"N-Nemesis...."
Realizing I had no choice, I reluctantly moved my legs and revealed myself to her.
Like a voyeuristic pervert caught peeping—no, I was clearly a voyeuristic pervert—I couldn't easily meet her eyes.
"I was waiting."
My wife, with her top off, exposing her breasts smeared with another man's saliva, greeted her husband, whose pants now had a faint stain.
It was the most awkward marital reunion in the world.
*
An uncomfortable reunion with Nemesis, brought about by chance.
After silently following Nemesis as she moved without a word, after some time.
A lodging that didn't look particularly luxurious suddenly came into view.
It was the old, ordinary temporary residence where she was currently staying.
As soon as Nemesis entered the lodging, she went straight to the bathroom to shower.
It seemed to be to wash off the dirty stains and saliva of the bald man on her body.
"...How long did you know I was watching?"
Only after a long while had passed since Nemesis finished showering and came out did I break the long silence and manage to ask her.
"From the beginning. I could feel you following me."
Nemesis, setting the pair of swords she had worn at her waist on a nearby table, spoke bluntly.
I belatedly cursed my own foolishness for underestimating the keen senses of the Goddess of Vengeance.
"Aren't you going to ask why I did that?"
Nemesis lightly swept back her slightly damp red hair, her amber eyes filled with quiet allure fixed on me.
"...It's because of my problem, isn't it?"
I muttered like I was talking to myself, unable to meet Nemesis's eyes directly.
If Nemesis had been aware of my presence from the start and still did that, there was only one reason.
"When I went to Crezel last time, I heard about it from Thanatos."
After a brief silence, Nemesis continued quietly.
"It was hard to believe at first, but after piecing together various circumstances, I had no choice but to conclude it was true."
"..."
"I'm not blaming you. I was just... a little surprised."
Nemesis, wrapping one arm around the other, lowered her gaze.
"I wanted to accommodate your tastes."
"..."
"So I prepared that bald man in advance. To show you a satisfying scene just in time for your arrival at Aronshied."
"Why would you go that far...?"
I unconsciously voiced the natural question in my head.
At that, Nemesis's eyes, which had been directed downward, soon returned to their normal trajectory.
"I didn't want to. But at the same time, I did want to."
Nemesis gave a contradictory answer and slowly stepped toward me.
"Ion, do you remember how heartless a goddess I was before? I was a kind of defective product that barely felt any emotions."
"Nemesis..."
"I wasn't even aware that was a problem. It was you who changed me, no one else."
Her earnest, brilliant voice struck a chord in my heart.
"After meeting you, I was able to feel love for the first time. Along with it came happiness, peace, and even anger and jealousy..."
She had already come right in front of me, reached out, and gently stroked my cheek.
"If I had been as I was in the heavens, this would probably have been a phenomenon I couldn't even imagine."
The shining eyes of the Goddess of Vengeance held an overwhelming emotion.
"So even if this body gets defiled, it doesn't matter. If you wish, I am willing to endure acts beyond what happened earlier."
Nemesis said this without a hint of hesitation.
At that moment, I felt both an indescribable emotion and a crushing guilt at the same time.
Nemesis, staring at me blankly, soon closed her eyes and brought her face close to mine.
I did not avoid Nemesis's heart, which was as beautiful as her appearance.
The lips that had not been permitted to that bald man earlier soon reached their destination.
"Haa, Nemesis..."
The soft kiss of lips meeting lips soon began to take on a ferocity that penetrated each other's mouths.
I wrapped both arms around Nemesis's slender waist, savoring her warm body temperature all over.
In response, Nemesis wrapped her arms around my neck and softly restrained me.
"Nemesis, I haven't washed yet..."
"It doesn't matter."
Nemesis, stealing my right to speak, naturally led me toward the bed.
She wore a calm expression as usual, showing no intention of letting me go.