chapter 135
135 – 135. Sharing a Bed (2)
A beautiful princess boasting a sensual figure.
A cute saintess with a fresh charm.
As the soft breathing of the beauties lying on the bed grew louder, my heart pounded. It was the same for Rudmila and Zephyrine – as soon as they lay down, they were enveloped in a quiet silence.
“Ah, your hair is particularly soft today.”
The golden-haired princess, with a subtle smile, stretched out her hand and stroked her hair, which fell down like a curtain. Then, with a gentle touch, she stroked the gray hair on her head.
I felt like a puppy.
I knew Rudmila’s heart was always sweet.
It was probably because of the newly white skin that showed through the black lingerie. Or maybe it was because of the plump breasts that gently brushed against her arms. As our skin touched, a fiery blood flow began to move down to my lower body.
“Of course. I take great care to comb it every day. If I don’t, it becomes tangled and messy like a bunch of weeds in the morning.”
This time, the pure-souled saint, with her hair flowing like silk, slowly stroked her hair.
Every time she stroked her hair, Zephyrine burst out laughing with a flirtatious smile.
“You haven’t spoken since lying down. Are you nervous?”
“I want to hug you tightly because the saint is so cute and right next to me.”
Last night, Lue was like a puppet, so I somehow managed to shake off my nervousness. If Lue hadn’t been there, I would have been completely captivated by the charms of the wicked fairy and spent the night with my eyes wide open.
Unfortunately, Lue wasn’t there today.
Was it because Rudmila and Zephyrine had been bribed beforehand? Or maybe it was because Elisabeth received an order from Rudmila and was in control of the situation.
As the princess and saint stroked their hair, a strange sensation spread. The sweet breathing and the feeling of soft skin made me feel like I was in a dream.
“Always, you show a carefree appearance, but you’re so nervous today… I want to play with you.”
“No, please don’t. Just be still.”
“No, I won’t.”
“…”
My tense figure approached Rudmila with a deep excitement.
The golden-haired princess boldly narrowed the distance. Then, with a flirtatious smile, she wrapped her arms around one side of her body.
It was a bold, physical attack that she would never attempt in her usual state.
“Ooh…! Ohh!”
I felt a stiff, tense sensation through the thin fabric of the lingerie.
Her nipples were like crimson rubies.
Rudmila caressed my chest and nipples with her palm, and her seductive tone filled the silent room.
The room was filled with the lustful sounds, and Zephyrine, who was lying on the opposite side, began to get excited, rubbing her thighs and sighing with regret.
“Touch me, let me feel your hand on my chest…!”
“I’ll do the same.”
Rudmila and Zephyrine simultaneously grabbed both of my arms.
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The black lingerie was pushed down to her belly button.
As she did, Rudmilla’s large breasts began to quiver and shake, revealing her figure.
A prominent nipple.
Supported by a red-pink areola, it looked like a dish.
And the pale, creamy skin of the virgin’s flesh.
As I gazed at her breasts, Rudmilla seemed to feel embarrassed, covering her breasts with her hands. But she didn’t hesitate to remove her hands, as if she had decided to let go.
“What’s this… my breasts?”
“They’re big. Very soft.”
“Ah, no! You’re squeezing too hard…! Ahh!”
“I understand.”
It was like being tortured by not being able to restrain myself.
As I massaged Rudmilla’s breasts with my hands, I couldn’t help but fondle her nipples. Despite the urge to continue, I had to suppress it, squeezing and releasing my hand.
“Edan, please… do it to me too. Touch me…!”
“Yes.”
After leaving a light kiss on Rudmilla’s lips, I turned towards Jéblin, who was wearing a sky-blue bra.
The scent of the flower spread.
I buried my face in Jéblin’s pale stomach, inhaling the subtle scent of her body.
I kissed her smooth skin, caressing her thighs. As I did, Jéblin let out a faint sigh from her lips.
“Show me your undressing.”
“Ah, pervert!”
I asked the sacred nun to undress.
Jéblin, her voice trembling with embarrassment, grasped the sky-blue bra.
Snap!
The hook came undone, and the bra fell off.
Her small, delicate breasts welcomed me.
Although her nipples were small and her areola was narrow, her flat chest had its own charm. It showed me, and Jéblin’s chest was round and beautiful, like a dish.
“Ahh!”
I buried my face in her chest, biting her nipples like a strawberry.
Jéblin let out a cute cry, wrapping her arms around my head.
“Feeling good?”
“Don’t ask that kind of thing. Just…!”
“I looked at her expression, which had been flushed and was now pale, and thought she was really happy. You can tell just by looking at her face.”
“Shh, shh, be quiet!”
Her genital area, like a female’s, was dripping with s*men.
Is she a saint?
She’s emitting such a tremendous amount of holy water from that narrow hole.
Beyond the sky-blue panties soaked with s*men, the crimson-colored pubic hair was fully exposed, looking like a clean, untouched vanilla ice cream.
“It’s embarrassing, so don’t look at me like that!”
“I’ll look, I’ll look.”
The smooth, hairless pubis was a magnificent attraction point, promising a high score.
However, Jeblinne seemed to find it shameful, covering her genital area with her hands.
“I’ve reached my limit now.”
Even if she’s watching the beautiful princess and saint engaging in lewd behavior, like a flower blooming on a high mountain peak, like a man who won’t erect his pe*nis, is there such a man in the world?
There isn’t.
It’s simply impossible.
Ludmilla and Jeblinne lay on the bed, panting, and performed a suggestive gesture. It was the female’s request to satisfy themselves to the fullest.
In response, Ludmilla pulled out a condom from the drawer.
I had prepared it just in case, in case I had to sleep with Elizaveta, my fiancée. Even if we’re in a relationship, pregnancy is a serious issue, so I put it in the drawer.
Ah.
I’d like to praise my own preparedness.
Now that the dawn is approaching, I can fulfill the lewd desires of the princess and saint to my heart’s content.
“Ah…?”
“It’s a condom. I’ve heard of it before.”
Ludmilla and Jeblinne stretched out their hands, and Ludmilla handed them the condom from the drawer.
Are you going to put it on yourself?
To receive such exquisite service from the princess of the empire and the saint of the sacred country, Ludmilla and Jeblinne induced the situation by lying on the bed.
“Response?”
A spark flew out of Ludmilla’s hand.
And a lightning bolt burst forth from Jeblinne’s hand.
Bam!
The paper box burned in an instant.
What was once a condom quickly turned to ashes.
“Contraception? How absurd. We must show the reality to the Emperor at once. Strive with all your might to ensure the prosperity of the Valterian Empire’s heir.”
“Contraception goes against the sacred teachings of the Holy Kingdom. Surely, Ethan wouldn’t dare to prevent the birth of life for a moment’s pleasure? As the First Saintess of the Holy Kingdom, I command you. Please, fill me as you wish.”
Was pregnancy the goal?
From the very beginning, contraception hadn’t even crossed her mind.
This is bad.
I thought, gazing at the pitch-black ashes that had fallen onto the bed.