You Shouldn't Drink
"I guess he really shouldn't drink."
"Ha, is this for real?"
"Unfortunately, it is."
"If you're kicking us out, what are we supposed to do? At least let us back inside the room, right?"
Eret and Russell had been thrown out of the villa on Cynthia's orders. Eret left the unconscious Russell where he lay and stood facing off against May.
"There is an inn located five hundred meters from here. Please spend the night there this evening."
"What!? Are you seriously telling me to walk all the way there?"
"Of course not. A carriage has been prepared."
"...Even so, it's such a hassle~"
Though May's overwhelming strength had forced Eret outside, she had no intention of actually leaving the villa grounds. Backing down like this would wound her pride, and besides, it felt like something entertaining was about to unfold.
'Well, I've already installed the recording devices anyway. My sister's weakness is as good as mine...'
"I have already disposed of every one of the recording orbs."
"...Huk!?"
"Lady Eret."
Crack!Clatter—
The recording artifact shattered into pieces and scattered across the floor. As Eret stared at the wreckage with a pained expression, May continued speaking.
"As I mentioned earlier, I am unable to cause you any harm, Lady Eret."
"Yeah~ Of course you can't, right?"
"However, that man is another matter."
Russell still lay collapsed on the ground, unconscious. The gaze May directed at him was as cold and sharp as a blade.
"He certainly has guts."
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Playing innocent is pointless. In any case, I fully intend to kill him."
"...Ah~ Can't you overlook it just this once? He's still the heir to a count's household, you know?"
"I cannot. Truthfully, there would be no issue with killing him immediately, but I felt I should at least say this much to you, Lady Eret. That is why I have come out here."
"...Does my sister know about the current situation?"
"She likely anticipates it. The fact that it would be acceptable to kill him is precisely what this means."
"I see."
Eret glanced back and forth between Russell and May, sinking into thought. In truth, Russell's death would not impact her greatly, but she had no desire to lose a friend on her account. He wasn't her true lover, yet after years of seeing each other and even sharing their bodies, a strange sense of affection had taken root.
"Don't kill him for now."
"My apologies, but..."
"I'll accept whatever punishment my sister decides to give me later. So just let it pass this once. I'm begging you."
"......That much should be acceptable."
"Thank you."
Since she could kill him anytime she wished, May gave a slow nod and guided the pair toward the carriage she had prepared in advance. Russell's fate would be left to Cynthia's judgment, but—
'The young lady probably won't be in any state to deal with it today.'
"Oh, right. By the way, May."
"Yes, Lady Eret."
"Is my sister properly using contraception? From what I saw earlier, it looked like they were just going at it raw."
"......Ah."
Slurp, slurp. Haa! Lick!
"Nngh...! Haa... You really do love breasts, don't you?"
"Sluuuuurp!"
After driving Eret and Russell out, Cynthia and Rian were finally alone. Cynthia lowered her gaze to take in the sight of him. With her bare breasts exposed, Rian was sucking on them like a starving newborn. He was already buried inside her below, yet he remained completely still, too focused on her chest to move his hips.
"Slurp— Slurp—"
"Huaa......"
'This feels good too, but it's making me so itchy down below.'
The position was comfortable and she didn't have to move herself, almost like receiving a massage. But her lower body was in chaos now, and she could no longer stay still. She wanted to move on her own and satisfy her desire, yet with Rian latched onto her breasts from above, she couldn't shift her waist.
"Rian, could you move just a little?"
"Slurp?"
"Or should we change positions? I'll—!"
Squiiish!Squiiish!
Hearing her request, Rian began to move his hips. He never released the breast from his mouth. Instead, he kept pulling her waist forward, driving the cock already buried to the hilt even deeper inside her.
Squiiish!Squiiish!Squiiish!Squiiish!
Squelch!
"Ugh... Hngh!"
"Slurp— Slurp— Sluuuuurp!"
The movements were far too small to truly call it sex, yet they were more than enough to bring pleasure. Every time the shaft buried completely inside her kissed her womb, her lower belly shivered with delight and her entire body sang with joy.
'Ah, it feels so good... This isn't bad at all.'
Squiiish!Squiiish!Squiiish!Squiiiiiish!!
"Slurp— Slurp... Mmph!"
Twitch!Twitch!
'Ah, he's getting close.'
Perhaps because it was his first time, the reaction came surprisingly fast. The powerful throbbing rose from her lower abdomen. When Rian stopped sucking on her breast as his climax approached, Cynthia wrapped her arms around his head and spoke in a gentle voice.
"You can cum."
"Haa... Haa!"
Thump! ... Thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump!
As if her words had pulled a trigger, Rian's hips began moving at a frantic pace. His mouth returned to her nipple, biting down as he slammed into her like a wild animal. And then, just as he reached the peak—
Spurt!!
"Aahng...!"
"Lady Cynthia."
"Huk!? Y-you—!?"
Gush!Gush!Gush!Gush!
Along with the raw, wet sound of ejaculation, a stoic-looking female knight appeared.
"Oh dear, it seems I was a step too late."
"You crazy—! Hngh...! Ah...!"
Twitch!Twitch!
Cynthia had meant to say something the moment she saw May, but her mind went blank in the middle of being filled. She clung to Rian's head, her waist twitching helplessly. May watched the sight with a faintly intrigued expression.
'This is the first time I've seen someone else in the throes of it.'
Squelch...Squiiish!
"Hngh...! W-wait, Rian!"
"What an adorable sight. It's like watching a baby monkey cling to its mother."
May spoke while observing Rian, who continued rocking his hips even after his release. Still drunk, he showed no reaction to her voice. As if exhausted, he buried his face between Cynthia's breasts and kept pushing forward.
Squiiish!Squiiish!
"Kugh...! Heok! R-Rian!"
"I came to deliver the contraceptive, but you've already been creampied. Taking it now would be rather late, yet would you still like to have it?"
"You— Right now that's not the problem!"
She wanted nothing more than to leap up and smack May across the face, but she couldn't. Rian was still moving his hips and refused to release her breasts. Besides, if she stood in this state, the semen inside her would immediately spill out. She couldn't possibly show May such a vulgar sight.
"Get out right now."
"And the contraceptive?"
"That...! ...Ugh. Just give it here."
No matter how embarrassing the situation, she couldn't refuse the pill. It might already be too late, but if there was still time, she wanted to plan properly before having a child.
"If this is an aphrodisiac again, I will actually kill you this time."
"Do not worry. It is genuine."
After the final confirmation, Cynthia swallowed the contraceptive at once. May observed Rian's condition for a moment. He was clinging to Cynthia like a baby monkey nestled against its mother. The way he sucked at her breast made him look exactly like one.
"Slurp— Slurp—"
"Gulp. What are you staring at? Get out already!"
"Ah, I was simply watching out of envy."
"What?"
"You both look incredibly pleased. Especially you right now, my lady."
"!"
The remark struck right at the truth. Even with May standing before her, Cynthia made no move to push Rian away. Because it felt good. The strange blend of immorality and pleasure from the way he ravished her body had erased any thought of escape.
"Shut your mouth and leave."
"Understood."
Only after confirming that Cynthia had taken the pill did May finally depart from the living room. Cynthia raised an arm to cover her eyes and allowed herself a brief moment of rest. Even now Rian continued to ravage her body, but she simply let him.
Squelch—Squelch—Squelch—Squelch—
"Slurp— Slurp—"
"Haa... Rian really shouldn't drink, hngh!"
"Sluuuuurp!"
Thirty minutes later.
Gush!Gush!Gush!Gush!
"Heok... Heok..."
"Are you alright, Rian?"
"Yeah... Mmm~"
"You must be exhausted. You've already cum three times..."
Squelch—Squelch—
"Nngh... You want more?"
"Hehe... Sia~"
"...Haa. Fine."
One hour later.
Gush—Gush—Gush—Gush...
"Kuu...♡ Haa... Rian, are you done?"
"Mmm~ Slurp— Slurp—"
"If you're done, then— Aahng! S-stop sucking my breasts~!"
"Don't wanna. They're mine."
"Th-that's true, but... let's rest for a bit..."
Squelch—Squelch—
'He's still going...'
One and a half hours later.
Squiiiiiish!Squiiiiiish!!
"Ugh...! Heok!"
"Sluuuuurp! Sluuuuurp!"
"R-Rian. How long are you going to—!"
Squiiiiiish!Squiiiiiish!!
'It's— It's hitting...! Stop pushing...!!'
Squiiiiiish!!!
"Uwaaahng!!"
Spurt!Gush!Gush!Gush!Gush!
Two hours later.
"Hey, Sia, are you okay?"
"Haa... Haa..."
"Um... well..."
"..... Rian, are you finally sober?"
"Mmm. I'm sorry. I drank too much and..."
"Ugh~ For now, could you get off me? I'm exhausted."
"Ah, right!"
Two hours after getting drunk, Rian had finally regained his senses. His memories were hazy in places, like film with gaps, but fortunately he remembered everything that had happened with Cynthia. After all, the only thing he'd done for two hours straight was have sex.
Sluuuuurp!Drip—
"Hngh♡"
"Huk!?"
'I came this much...?'
Seeing Cynthia's exhausted state, he quickly pulled out, only for the semen that had pooled inside her to come rushing back out. It flowed freely, painting her sex white with his cum.
"Ah, seriously. You came way too much~"
"Whoa..."
"...Why are you gasping in awe?"
"Huh? Ah, sorry."
"Huu."
Cynthia let out a small sigh and rose from the sofa. Her upper body was only half-dressed, breasts still exposed, while her lower half remained tangled in semen-soaked panties that hadn't even been properly removed. It was an utterly vulgar sight, one unimaginable for a daughter of a grand duke.
'...So lewd...'
"Ah, there are so many kiss marks..."
"...Sorry."
"Really, you spent the entire time sucking on my breasts. Are they that good?"
"...They are..."
Pfft!
Cynthia had been about to pout while looking at her flushed breasts, but the sight of Rian's sheepish expression melted her irritation away. In the end, the fact that he desired her body so much wasn't entirely bad.
"Haa..."
"?"
Tap— Tap—
With a small sigh, Cynthia began removing what remained of her clothes. She slid off her shirt, bra, and the panties caught around her thighs. As she stood completely naked, Rian watched with a dazed expression.
"What are you doing, Rian... We should go inside."
"Huh?"
Covering her most intimate places with both hands, she spoke in an embarrassed voice.
"Now that you're sober... we should do it properly."
"Ah... Yeah."
"Carry me. If I walk now, it'll all leak out."
Understanding her meaning, Rian lifted her without hesitation. The rich scent of her skin clouded his mind. Feeling blood rush back to his lower half, he asked her just to be sure.
"Are you sure you're alright?"
"With what?"
"I mean... aren't you tired?"
"I am tired... but I don't think I'll be able to sleep. What about you?"
"I... I want to do more..."
"...Pervert."
Hearing his answer, Rian carried her into the bedroom with quick steps. He had regained his senses and still had stamina to spare. In his arms was his completely naked fiancée.
'How could any man endure this?'
He would have to hold her all night, even if it meant not sleeping a wink.