219. Two way traffic (3)
It was really hard to bear.
In the meantime, I had to look away whenever I saw the white nape of my neck that was revealed by pulling my hair up.
I swallowed every time I could see the inside of the button that I had comfortably opened in front of me.
I cleared my throat every time I saw my legs exposed by roughly folding up my skirt, saying it was uncomfortable.
Otherwise, Emilia was so irritating to me that I couldn’t contain her agitation.
In the meantime, she received Emilia’s confession and came to promise her marriage.
Until then, she was so confused that she couldn’t tell if it was a dream or not.
I can’t believe Emilia likes me.
She’s not that she likes schluss.
No, are both of them correct?
Anyway, since that day, I thought that even if Emilia lifted the limit and seduced me, I would only pretend to love her.
Of course, that was my mistake.
I was in love.
I’m not sure if that’s love in the pure sense of the world.
But whenever I see your face, I want to hug you, every action you take is cute and lovable, every time I see your beautiful hair, I want to sweep you away, and I want to be with you forever and ever. There is.
It took me a long time to admit that.
It was quite difficult for me to accept that I like the characters in my novels, and that I like minors.
Since I acknowledged this, a big difficulty has arisen.
After seeing the ending, can I abandon Emilia and return to her reality?
Will I be able to live well in reality alone, leaving Emilia alone as a character in her novel?
Will I be able to completely forget the days I spent with Emilia?
I don’t know.
I should think about it step by step, but for now, I grabbed Emilia’s shoulder as she trembled like an aspen tree in front of her eyes.
“The bastard who killed her mother is already dead from her head exploding. But what more do you want to complain about?”
“Really…? Don’t you hate me?”
“I don’t hate you.”
“Then give me a hug…”
I was startled and surprised.
Asking her to hug her with her arms open.
Of course, her head thought it wasn’t meant to be erotic, but her heart couldn’t accept it at all.
After acknowledging love, the symptoms that I had been extremely wary of for so long appeared.
Emilia was starting to look like a woman.
I couldn’t stand this anymore.
“Shall we continue in the room?”
“Oh? Huh?”
“Or do you want to do it in the living room?”
I thought of all sorts of excuses in my head.
I thought a lot about why I had to do this.
For example, to further strengthen the relationship with the intelligence service, or to hold Emilia hostage in order to fight against the rampage of the Hurt Locker…
Of course, it was all nonsense, so there was no plausible excuse.
Only the naked truth that I was only indulging in low-level lusts was revealed in the misty smoke.
The most plausible excuse, however, was to reassure Emilia.
The easiest and most effective way to tell her that I love Emilia is to hug her.
“I want to do it in my room…”
Does he even know what he said?
It is like giving permission to a young beast to eat him.
I lost my temper at Emilia’s whisper, which she uttered after hesitating for a while.
“Hahhhhh? Now, wait!
I promised myself several times in my heart.
Since it’s the first time for Emilia, she said she would be kind.
As soon as she went to her room and saw Emilia slowly unbuttoning her buttons, her resolve was shattered.
I didn’t have time to watch it.
She just frantically coveted Emilia’s lips, bit her neck, and clutched her breasts violently.
She pressed hard enough that she wondered if she was bruising her small chest as she touched it through the soft fabric.
She felt a little sore and I forcibly took off her clothes, ignoring the long nails digging into my forearms.
The rustling and rubbing of clothes drove me crazy.
“Wait a minute… You don’t have to take it all off…”
Emilia cried and grabbed her wrist.
The moment she saw those tears, her breath stopped.
It’s as if I’m being forced to do it.
I decided to do as Emilia asked.
I didn’t take off all my clothes, only my underwear was gently removed.
Looking at Emilia in a maid outfit with a bare bottom, it seemed like she was attacked even more forcefully, so her sense of immorality only increased.
“Huh… I don’t like it. Stop it, don’t worry about it…”
I was taken aback and surprised by Emilia’s urgent moaning over and over again.
I was afraid that I might dislike you.
But that doesn’t seem to be the case, as instead of clasping my wrists, she wraps her arms behind her neck.
This must be a tacit agreement that it’s okay to be rough.
I didn’t know Emilia’s body was this warm.
I didn’t know her belly was so soft.
I didn’t know her thighs were so strong.
All the while, she felt the smell of her flesh as she pressed her face into Emilia’s neck and chest.
I loved the way Emilia tickled at her hot breath and let out her moans of pain as she bit hard and left her mark.
Emilia was gasping for her intense movement and embraced, and even the feeling of piercing my back with her claws was good.
Even though my initial promise to do it gently was overshadowed, I was surrendering to my instincts before I knew it.
Ignoring Emilia’s painful moaning, or perhaps even enjoying it, he moved.
But as for Emilia, she never pushed me away, she just hugged me tightly.
Rather, the more it hurt, the more I mobilized her legs and hugged her even harder.
Maybe he didn’t mean to wrap her legs around her waist so that she couldn’t move.
Emilia’s screams and moaning gradually mixed with s*xuality, and later, a sweet sound flowed into my ears from her.
I’m sure I never dropped the tempo, but did it stop hurting after that?
Or is she feeling more than sick?
I was genuinely curious about her, so when I asked her, she kissed her lips saying shut up.
The gasping kiss was several times more pleasant than usual.
She covets my tongue as if she wants to eat it without a moment’s rest, but every time her body collides with her, the breath she exhales tickles my mouth.
As a result, a rather large amount of her saliva flowed out naturally, but Emilia drank it all while licking my lips as if it were the water of life.
At first, it may have been a predator and a prey.
But later on, there were only two beasts there.
Emilia also received intense training as a spy, and her stamina was quite good.
It was my first time, so I was worried that I should watch it.
Even in a difficult position, I clung to it with all my might not to fall until the very end.
Her posture naturally changed several times.
If Emilia gets tired first, I’ll go behind…
And if I get tired first, Emilia gets on and does it from above.
She had no choice but to switch karate several times.
How many times have you done it?
I don’t know because I haven’t counted.
Anyway, I did it to the point where I thought it was excessive.
In a way, it was only natural that he poured out what he had endured ever since he came here.
At the end, Emilia was completely stretched out, so she had no choice but to stop.
She showed signs of dehydration, so she fetched her water and gave her a drink.
Then, we covered the blanket on the bed next to each other and shared warmth for a long time while hugging each other.
It was only then that I noticed how small Emilia was.
At the same time, her guilt surged and she overtook me.
“What is it? What’s wrong with your expression?”
“I’m trash…”
“Don’t do that.
“That’s not-“
“Ah. Are you still doing it because of that belief that you don’t eat minors?”
“Say something…”
It’s strange that you talk so vulgarly.
“Brother, I’m already 19 years old when I was born. It’s legal.”
“Anyway, you’re underage at your age…”
“So you’re going to hold out until her birthday again? There’s still more than three months left.”
“No…”
I was persuaded.
By my own s*xual desire, nothing else.
“Brother. I love you…”
A warm breath blew and touched me.
In the past, it would have been difficult to answer.
At the end of her hesitation, she must have finally removed her lips, feeling all kinds of guilt.
But now, with a light heart, I was able to convey the feelings that come from the depths of my heart.
“Me too. I love you too, Emilia.”
“Ehh…”
I pressed my lips against my forehead.
Strongly, as if branding this petite and lovable guy as mine.
As I was doing that, I suddenly felt blood rushing to the bottom.
Emilia’s face suddenly turned red.
Then she brought her face closer to me and whispered quietly.
“Do you want to do it one more time?”
“·······.”
Then he did it a few more times.
I don’t know.
I didn’t count at all.
It wasn’t once for sure.
***
“Oh no…”
After making her bed, Emilia let out a moan and walked out of the room.
She only knew after getting some fresh air.
That the inside of the room was filled with such a nasty smell…
“Are men okay the next day?”
Then Schluss woke up early in the morning and headed straight for the imperial palace.
Do you have something to discuss with the emperor?
Emilia lay down on the bed for a long time and then she managed to get up, but it was already almost noon.
“Ugh…”
Sitting on the sofa to take a break, Emilia sighed.
Her stomach still tingled.
Perhaps because he endured for a long time, Schluss could not restrain himself at all and attacked violently.
To the extent that a third person would misunderstand it as rape.
At first, I didn’t feel good at all.
It was just a constant stabbing pain that kept scratching my insides.
But the moment I noticed that Schluss was desperately moving, and the moment I felt his hot breath, something started to change.
The pain turned into pleasure when I realized that Schluss really cared about me.
Thinking that he was speaking his truth, everything felt lovely.
Later on, when Schluss regained his sanity and tried to slow down, he rather provoked him.
I want it to be rougher…
From noble mtl dot com.
Ding Dong
“Hmm? Eh?!”
Emilia’s legs reacted spontaneously to the sound of her doorbell.
However, Emilia, who was shaken down by the recoil from last night and sat down again, took a moment to catch her breath before finally standing up again.
She tried her best to imitate her usual steps as best she could, and went out to her front door to find her Erwin standing there with her hands in her pockets.
“H. Is Schluss inside?”
“No. He’s not here.”
“Then is it okay if I tell you? It’s a pretty urgent matter.”
“Yes. It’s okay. Come in.”
Erwin Rosenthal.
He was a collaborator who infiltrated Asylum’s lowest level priest and took on the role of stealing information from the inside.
To borrow annie Schluss’ words, he was more like a slave.
Asylum knew that Erwin was close to Schluse and was trying to dig up information about him, so he was a double spy.
Ervin’s heart has a spell embedded in it.
She has the ability to borrow her eyes and ears at any time, and a spell with a built-in explosion function.
That’s why, even though she was always in the same position as a slave, she thought that maybe this woman was the person Schluss trusted the most.
Because she is a woman who can never be betrayed, who will always be mine.
But since last night, she has stopped being so meaningless jealous.
Schlus definitely trusts and likes me the most.
I love you the most.
He only covets my body.
‘Huh?’
At that moment, startled Emilia glanced back at Erwin.
No.
The other day Schluss made it clear.
With Erwin, he only mixes his body without a mind.
If that’s the case, wouldn’t she have already had an affair with Erwin a long time ago?
When she thought that, she suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the back of her head.
‘What’s wrong with him?’
Meanwhile, Erwin was horrified by her cool sensation.
Looking behind her, Emilia was staring at the back of her head with hostile eyes.
“Sniff sniff…”
Come to think of it, there seemed to be a strange smell coming from the mansion.
Should I say a persistent smell?
Should I say sour smell?
As if scanning Emilia carefully, Erwin looked at her and clicked her tongue.
‘I did. I did it.’
The reddish scars all over her neck convinced me.
Now the progress has reached that far.
I thought they were a slow couple even if they were slow.
Even though it was not my job, it was Erwin who somehow felt her lightness.
“So what happened?”
Finally, Emilia, who sat across from me at the table, asked first.
It was after the double and triple barriers had already been spread around.
“This is the Relic professor’s information, but I’m passing it on because the situation is not going well.”
Professor Relic was in a position equivalent to an executive at Asylum.
I wouldn’t know if I met her because of school work, but if she was seen interacting with Schluse too often, there was a high possibility that she would be in danger, so Erwin came instead.
“What information?”
Unknowingly, Emilia, who had removed her sharp eyes, began to work seriously.
“Among the techniques Asylum is researching, I found something very similar to the teleportation technique.”
“Such a similarity is…”
“95% Match. Of course, the remaining 5% is not a discrepancy, it’s the part that we didn’t check and couldn’t contrast.”
Emilia’s mouth fell open.