Unbelievable Betrayal (5)
Unbelievable Betrayal (5)
Arriving at the bed while exchanging a passionate kiss, Nemesis and I.
Then, without either of us being first, we stripped off all our clothes.
Naturally, I laid the goddess of vengeance, not wearing a single thread, down on the bed.
Then I carefully climbed on top of her.
"Amelia......"
Caressing the still-dazzling naked body of my wife, whom I hadn't seen in a while, I whispered her middle name.
Amelia was the pet name I used for her when we performed the marital act.
"Ion."
Amelia, lying obediently on the bed with her body relaxed, accepted her husband's caressing touch without resistance.
Gently kneading her voluptuous breasts, which couldn't be held in one hand,
I kissed her toned, straight abs, full of health.
As the well-shaped elasticity of her large breasts spread across my palm, the unforgettable scene from the back alley earlier suddenly flashed in my mind.
'That bald man earlier was sucking on these breasts...'
The image of that bald man suckling on Amelia's breasts like a baby kept flickering before my eyes.
Since her body had already been showered, there was no longer any trace of that bald man's saliva or body odor on her.
But despite that, the sense of depravity did not easily fade.
Mocking the goddess's body with a sly smile,
Recalling that bald man who had even received meticulous service at the end made all the blood in my body seem to flow backward.
In the end, I stopped the caresses that had barely begun and immediately started inserting into Amelia's pussy.
"Kkeuk, Amelia!"
A supreme masterpiece among masterpieces, rivaling other goddesses.
The peerless beauty of the mercenary city effortlessly accepted my fully erect manhood.
At the extraordinary tightness of Amelia's inner flesh, I reflexively furrowed my eyes and let out a hot breath.
A ecstatic sensation that made me feel like I'd cum immediately if I let my guard down even a little.
Struggling to endure the vaginal folds that hotly enveloped my member, I began a laborious back-and-forth motion.
Jjigeok, jjigeok.
Amelia, who had wrapped her slender limbs around me, leisurely swayed her body in time with my movements.
"Aang, haang."
Amelia was letting out regular moans, but her voice had an inescapable mechanical quality.
She wasn't genuinely feeling an orgasm right now.
'As I thought, did I insert too quickly?'
Amelia had a chronic ailment.
That was anorgasmia.
Her body was inherently unable to feel much physical pleasure from sexual intercourse.
Of course, it wasn't that she couldn't detect sexual stimulation at all,
but compared to other women, the pleasure she could experience through sex was markedly different.
That was exactly why, earlier in the alley, no matter how hard that bald man tried with his caresses, he couldn't make her feel anything.
"Amelia, Amelia......!"
With beads of sweat on the tip of my nose, I shouted her name and moved my hips vigorously.
And at that moment, I caught sight of breast milk faintly leaking from Amelia's swaying breasts before my eyes.
Confirming that, I quickly stopped my pistoning and, afraid of missing the rarely appearing breast milk, hurriedly put her nipple in my mouth.
Jjup, jjuup.
The moment an indescribably deep flavor spread through my mouth,
I unconsciously lost tension in my lower body.
"Euk......!"
My pathetic fluid was vainly sprayed inside Amelia.
I tried to hold back, but I absolutely couldn't.
"Thank you, Ion......"
Even though it was a selfishly timed ejaculation, Amelia stroked my head and expressed gratitude with a kind face.
Unable to hide my embarrassment at her words, I took my mouth off her nipple and offered an apologetic kiss on her lips.
Amelia silently accepted the kiss of her pitiful husband in many ways.
"Now that I think about it, where is Eren? I haven't seen him."
After the short and thin sex ended,
I lay side by side on the bed with Amelia... no, Nemesis, and threw out a question that doubled as pillow talk.
"I left him elsewhere for a while due to work."
Nemesis, who was lying on her side using my arm as a pillow, answered immediately.
Seeing that she had left Eren, who always acted together with her, elsewhere, it seemed there were still many tasks to handle in Aronshied.
"How long do you plan to stay here?"
I gently stroked Nemesis's bangs with my hand and casually asked about her future schedule.
"Not sure. There are still many problems to solve here."
Nemesis, answering in a low voice, gently grabbed my hand that was touching her hair.
She had one dream.
That was to turn this crime-ridden Aronshied into a good city where decent people could live in peace.
Before Nemesis appeared, Aronshied was a lawless zone where massacres and human trafficking were carried out without a second thought.
It was all thanks to her efforts and dedication that such an Aronshied gained minimal order and morality.
"As a goddess, and as a hero's wife, I should do everything I can......"
Nemesis, interlacing her fingers softly with the hand she held, gazed at me with eyes that felt cozy.
I fully savored her warm temperature and breath while meeting Nemesis's eyes.
"If it's you, Nemesis, you'll surely be able to......"
I gave a short kiss on the forehead of my beloved wife and sent a vague cheer.
Then I hugged her curvaceous body and went to sleep on the bed as I was.
I felt like I could get a comfortable good night's sleep for the first time in a while.
*
The darkness receded and the day dawned again.
Nemesis, who woke up early, set out for her morning walk without waking her husband, who was still in dreamland.
The air in the early morning, still near dawn, was quite chilly.
But Nemesis didn't even blink at this level of cold.
Compared to the time she fought in the glacial region during the Holy Evil War, this wasn't even worth calling cold.
'My crotch is a bit numb...'
Nemesis, strolling through the outskirts of the quiet mercenary city, recalled last night when she mixed bodies with Ion.
And immediately after, she remembered the bald man she had personally served in the alley.
It was a memory she didn't particularly want to recall, but it was a past and future she had to somehow get used to in order to accommodate Ion's fetish.
'Next time I meet that bastard, I'll bring Ion along.'
Of course, allowing her body to any man other than Ion was not at all agreeable.
But if Ion wished it, she was ready to suppress even that unpleasant feeling.
Because to Nemesis, Ion was a being more precious than herself.
"P, please don't do this......!"
Just as Nemesis was deep in thought,
a pitiful voice that was hard to ignore suddenly came from a nearby house.
Wondering what was happening, she reflexively turned her head, and a peculiar scene was unfolding on a quiet nearby street.
"Please stop......"
At this early hour, two children were pressed against a wall, looking restless.
And right in front of those children, two adult men who clearly looked thuggish were standing with scowls.
"Look at these cheeky little brats? Who gave you permission to play at selling things here at this hour?"
The tall man spat a gob of phlegm on the ground and glared.
Then a girl, seemingly terrified, hid behind a boy and trembled.
Nemesis noticed the presence of a wide mat spread out in front of the children only then.
On the mat were various miscellaneous items of unknown use, seemingly junk the children had brought to sell.
"Shouldn't you answer when an adult asks? Or does our speech not sound like words to you?"
"I, I heard anyone can sell things here......"
Just as the boy hesitantly started to speak, a crashing sound echoed through the street.
The short man kicked the items displayed on the mat without warning.
As the precious merchandise was destroyed in vain, despair began to flicker in the eyes of the boy and girl.
"Who the fuck do you think you're spewing that bullshit to? If any Tom, Dick, or Harry can sell stuff anywhere, why would taxes be needed? Huh?!"
Nemesis frowned as she heard the loud shouts echoing in the chilly street.
They were scumbags with a talent for making absurd nonsense sound plausible.
They looked like trash with filthy personalities, but even so, to pull such thuggish acts on little children...
Nemesis had to admit that this city was still far from reaching the utopia she dreamed of.
"Kyaa! Oppa!"
"L, let go of that hand!!"
"What do you mean let go? This ill-mannered brat. If you ran an unauthorized business in someone else's territory, you should pay the fee, right? Nothing here looks like it's worth money, so pay with your body."
"There are perverts who like young girls like you, hehe~."
The thugs' atrocities had reached a point where she couldn't just watch with her eyes open any longer.
Nemesis, with an expression like ice, moved her legs without hesitation.
It was at that moment that she felt a gaze watching her from somewhere.