Chapter 185: Past(3)
"...I want to have my husband's baby!"
Natasha was covered by a blanket. Even though it was thick, the curve of her breasts was visible, creating a sensual silhouette.
On top of that, she was wearing nothing underneath, so it was impossible not to imagine what lay beneath.
And in that situation, after handcuffing Kerry's wrist, she was suddenly asking to have a baby.
For a moment, my mind went blank. I couldn't think at all.
"...My husband?"
"Yes, Natasha. I'm listening."
"As I thought... am I not good enough for you?"
Why are you losing your nerve after being so bold?
"That's not it at all. It's just... a baby? It was so sudden, I was just taken aback."
There were no words to describe my bewilderment.
"...But may I ask why you suddenly want to have a baby?"
"..."
Natasha quietly closed her mouth.
The way she seemed to be deep in thought was incredibly beautiful.
Natasha was always pretty, but if a woman who came all the way to my bed like this didn't look beautiful, I might as well be a eunuch.
Then, in a barely audible voice, Natasha spoke.
"I want to be... the first... so I can always be loved..."
"Be the first?"
Natasha nodded. The first? What did that mean?
"Please tell me in more detail. The first of what?"
"If I have your baby... I'll be your first wife. And if I have a child, you'll love me forever."
"What are you..."
What kind of nonsense was this?
It's moments like these that really make me feel like I'm in another world. The difference in values hits you hard.
Kerry stared intently at Natasha.
When their eyes met, Natasha's red pupils darted about, lost.
She looked anxious.
The formidable rivals surrounding Kerry.
Natasha was afraid that Kerry would fall in love with other women and abandon her.
But if she had Kerry's baby, she wouldn't have to worry. Kerry wasn't cruel enough to abandon his own newborn child.
Kerry felt as if he could read Natasha's heart completely.
"Natasha..."
"Yes, my husband."
Kerry slipped under the blanket Natasha was holding.
He positioned himself above her, their eyes meeting.
They were so close their noses could touch.
At the dizzying proximity, Natasha held her breath with a gasp.
Kerry looked at her and said, "A baby has nothing to do with it."
"..."
"I would never, ever leave you. So please, don't be anxious."
"...Really? You won't leave me even if other pretty women keep showing up?"
"Of course. Why would I ever leave you, Natasha?"
Only then did Natasha seem to feel relieved, her eyes welling up with tears.
If there was one good thing about this absurd world, it was that legal harems were a thing.
I didn't have to choose just one.
This messed-up world is good for one thing, at least.
Kerry slowly lowered his head and their lips met. Natasha, who had been on the verge of tears, accepted his kiss.
How long had she yearned for this?
For Natasha, this was a deeply moving moment, the first since that day in the cave.
The kiss grew more passionate. The atmosphere heated up. Kerry threw the blanket off the bed.
Before him was Natasha's naked body, without a single thread of clothing.
"My husband..."
Her body was beautiful, no matter how many times I saw it.
Seeing Natasha's face, red enough to burst, I was reminded of the day we first met.
Her face had been just as red back then.
But not everything was the same. Natasha had been a virgin then, but she wasn't now.
Her body was now well-tamed by Kerry's hands.
Kerry knew exactly where and how to touch Natasha to make her feel good.
Kerry kissed her as he caressed her breast.
He could feel her nipple, already hard. His hand slid down past her solar plexus to touch her pussy.
As expected, she was already soaked.
The moment he parted her folds and touched her clitoris, a moan escaped her lips.
"Heut! Haaahng!"
Natasha moaned even as they kissed.
He could feel her body temperature rising as she began to heat up.
Kerry continued to touch her pussy. Just then, Natasha grabbed his hand.
"My husband... it feels... strange... Heuuut..."
"It's supposed to feel like that. It's okay, Natasha."
Only then did Natasha gently release his hand. Kerry began to move his fingers again.
"Aaaht! Hiiit!"
Kerry's hand moved faster and faster.
With each movement, her pussy quivered, pouring out thick, slick juices.
Natasha's hips began to lift.
The innocent face that had been shy about her naked body was nowhere to be seen.
Before long, Natasha had thrown her head back, crying out in pleasure.
Her eyes were half-rolled back, her expression one of lewd delight.
Natasha had no memory of it, but her body remembered Kerry's touch.
"Hieeut!"
'Amazing! This is amazing! He hasn't even put it in yet!'
A dizzying pleasure, ecstatic enough to be called bliss, shot through her entire body.
Moans kept erupting from her throat, and she couldn't stop them.
She didn't want to show such a lewd side of herself to her husband, but she couldn't hold back her cries.
Kerry lifted his hand, now slick with her juices. The warm-up was complete.
Kerry took off his pants.
The moment he did, his proud member rose, stiff and ready.
"Heok!"
Natasha knew Kerry's member was large, but seeing it again, she couldn't help but be surprised.
Kerry aimed his cock at her pussy.
Just as Natasha was about to say something, his cock plunged deep inside her.
In that instant, Natasha forgot what she was going to say; her mind went completely blank.
Natasha's pussy felt even more deliciously tight today.
'My husband's big, hard cock keeps coming inside, filling me up completely!'
His cock felt so big that with every thrust, in and out, she felt as if her insides were being pulled along with it.
Without realizing it, Natasha wrapped her legs around Kerry's waist.
Her legs tightened around him with all their strength.
She was too shy to say it, but it was as if she was asking him to go deeper.
He could see Natasha, moaning with a lustful expression.
And with her large breasts bouncing with every movement, the more I pounded into her, the more turned on I got.
"Hiiit! My husbaaand! It's amaaazing!"
"You taste so good too, Natasha."
I had certainly enjoyed myself with Natasha before, but this felt as new and fresh as the first time.
The bed creaked and shook violently.
That's how deep and fast my cock was thrusting into her pussy. Natasha's lewd juices soaked the bed.
Just then, the door opened with a creak.
"!"
It was the dead of night.
What kind of person enters without knocking? More importantly, hadn't I locked the door? That couldn't be right.
A thousand thoughts raced through my mind. Who could be opening the door?
As long as it wasn't Lina, I felt like I could handle this somehow.
Natasha, too, was so startled that her body went rigid.
The door swung wide open.
Standing there was Victoria, wearing a satisfied smile.
She spoke with feigned innocence.
"Oh my... Did I interrupt you at a good time?"
Her expression was utterly shameless.
Seeing that look on Victoria's face, Kerry realized everything. Natasha's anxiety, her bold visit tonight—it was all Victoria's design!
Victoria had said something like this before.
That it would be happier for everyone to share their love honestly. And by love, she obviously meant physical love.
Kerry had dismissed it as nonsense, but it seemed Victoria had been completely serious.
This lecherous noble! She was actually planning to do it?
I was beginning to understand why Victoria had been smiling so slyly, like a shadowy mastermind, all this time.
Victoria really is something else.
Natasha, who had been frozen stiff, suddenly snapped to her senses.
She quickly grabbed the blanket, but instead of covering herself, she wrapped it around Kerry's body. She didn't want Victoria to see him.
"..."
Natasha glared at Victoria and said, "What are you doing, barging in so suddenly like this, Victoria! You even broke the inn's door!"
Kerry took a closer look at the door next to Victoria.
By some trick, the lock had been cleanly broken.
It was a skill befitting a hero's companion, but she was using her great talent for this.
"What does it matter? A mere inn door can be paid for... Besides, I simply couldn't bear the thought of you two having fun all by yourselves."
"..."
Natasha was truly flustered. What in the world was this situation?
Why was Victoria, the one who told her that having Kerry's baby would solve all her anxieties, showing up here?
Victoria took a step toward the bed, then another.
At that, fire lit up in Natasha's eyes.
"Don't come any closer. My husband is mine!"
Natasha didn't seem to be in any state to share her love as Victoria had hoped.
But Victoria didn't stop walking.
With light steps, she moved forward, one deliberate step at a time.
"I told you not to come any closer!"
"There's no need to be so hostile, Natasha."
Haven't we shared our love countless times already? Victoria swallowed those words.
Just as Victoria reached the edge of the bed, Natasha gritted her teeth. She was so genuinely angry that the red steam that appeared when she went berserk began to rise from her body. This was dangerous.
"Natasha, calm down."
The moment Kerry spoke, the red steam subsided, perhaps because she hadn't completely lost her mind yet.
"My husband..."
Natasha didn't know what to do.
Just then, Victoria, who had gotten close, moved behind Natasha and pounced.
"Well done, Kerry. You created an opening for me!"
Hey, wait a minute. If you say it like that, it makes me sound like I'm in on it!
"My husband?!"
See? Now Natasha is misunderstanding and getting flustered.
Victoria hugged Natasha from behind.
"Let go, Victoria. I... I was in the middle of something very important... with my husband..."
"I know. You were sharing your love with Kerry, weren't you?"
"Yes. So get out, quickly!"
Natasha replied with a smug tone, as if she had claimed Kerry for herself.
Victoria shook her head.
Natasha gritted her teeth again, her anger rising.
Victoria smiled with an air of complete confidence and said, "Natasha, my dear. Love grows twice as large when it is shared."
"What kind of nonsense is that!"
"..."
"Get out. Get out! My husband and I were having such a good time..."
Before Natasha could finish her sentence, Victoria's hands began to roam all over her body, exploring her breasts and pussy as if they were her own private chambers.
"Hnngh! Wait!"
A familiar touch.
For some reason, her touch felt just as familiar as Kerry's.
Moreover, it was a touch that seemed to know every one of Natasha's sensitive spots.
"Aah! Vic-Victoria... Hiiit! That spot... is weak! Aaaahng!"
Natasha moaned, unable to collect herself.
Her anger toward Victoria was nowhere to be found.
Just then, Victoria gave Kerry a look.
A signal to join in quickly.
Kerry let out a deep sigh. With things having come to this, there was no other choice.
The moans of the two women echoed late into that night.
When the moans finally ceased, two women were sleeping soundly, nestled against Kerry's sides.
When morning came, the party was greeted with joyous news.
Lina had finally woken up.
She looked a little tired, but she said there were no problems with her health.
The party members were ecstatic, hugging the awakened Lina.
Lina looked at her companions and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
She had a lot to be sorry for.
After the emotional reunion was over, it was time to discuss the work that had piled up.
Kerry told Lina what had happened while she was out.
Well, "what happened" was basically just them resting here and screwing their brains out because Lina had collapsed.
Lina listened to the story and nodded.
"It was a good decision not to chase after the Black Witch, Sir Kerry."
Even setting aside the Black Witch, whose condition was unstable, the man in the mask was the real problem.
Judging from the memories of her past life, that man was not to be underestimated.
"So, Lady Lina. What will you do now?"
Lina answered without a hint of hesitation.
"We must track down the Black Witch immediately."
"Is the matter of the Black Witch that urgent?"
"Yes. Although she failed to achieve a complete resurrection... if we leave her be, she will surely regain her strength."
What a persistent woman.
Lina clenched her fists. The Black Witch was a problem, but... she couldn't forget that man either.
To be honest, she was now more concerned about him than the Black Witch, who had lost her power.
Lina rose from the bed.
"Lady Lina, you should rest a little longer."
Natasha also spoke with a worried expression.
"That's right. Just rest a little. You're pushing yourself too hard."
Despite the party's protests, Lina got out of bed.
She couldn't afford to rest like this. They had already wasted a significant amount of time.
It was at that moment.
Lina's eyes caught a strange sight.
It was unbelievable, but it looked as if Natasha's hand was on Kerry's crotch.
In fact, she had been seeing it throughout their conversation.
She couldn't see it clearly because Victoria was perfectly obscuring her view, but still.
Natasha's face, which kept blushing during their talk, had also looked strangely sensual.
Of course, Lina believed it was definitely not what she was imagining. It had to be some kind of optical illusion. A misunderstanding.
As Lina walked forward, she instinctively turned her head to look behind Victoria.
"..."
"Is something wrong, Lady Lina?"
Natasha's hands were now demurely folded in her lap, as if nothing had happened.
Lina nodded to herself.
'Of course. I must be crazy. There's no way Sir Kerry and Natasha would be doing something so lewd right here.'
She must have been seeing things from sleeping for too long.
With a refreshed expression, having shaken off her suspicions, Lina began to prepare for the pursuit of the Black Witch.