Chapter 185: Return (6)

“Mmm, smooch, smooch…♥ Slurp, mmm. Hnn… smooch…”

“Hamm, mmm, mmm. Lick, lick…”

Valdes and Ethylene, as if on cue, pressed their faces together and began to kiss. Their tongues, heated by the passion of their lovemaking, danced together, savoring each other’s saliva.

“Haa, haa…”

“Is something missing?”

“Ugh… Y-Yes…”

Ethylene blushed deeply and nodded at his teasing question. Slowly moving and feeling each other’s warmth was nice, but something felt lacking. When Valdes pointed it out, she answered honestly, albeit shyly.

“Then… do it.”

“Hnn, yes…♥”

Ethylene sat up. The sight of their mingled saliva on her lips, strands of her blue hair clinging to it, was both alluring and arousing.

Placing her hands on Valdes’s firm, muscular abdomen, she began to move her hips again, slowly at first, restarting their interrupted rhythm.

“Haa, hnn…!”

The difference was that her pace gradually increased. With each thrust of her hips, a sticky, whitish discharge flowed out. The mixture of her fluids and his precum created a frothy mess.

“Hnn, huu, hhee…♥ Haa, huuu…!”

Her moans grew more intense, laced with erotic whimpers.

Ethylene, with an ecstatic expression, riding her beloved Master, her movements growing increasingly wanton, resembled a courtesan from a romance novel.

Her initial awkwardness gave way to practiced skill. She wasn’t just moving her hips up and down, but rotating them seductively, clenching her vagina as she descended, adding a playful touch.

Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, slap, slap…!

“Haa, huu, hhn…!! Haa, Master, Master, Master Valdes…♥”

“Huu, ugh, haa…!”

Her skillful movements surprised even Valdes.

He wondered if this was her true hidden nature. While he had developed her various erogenous zones to their limits through the Yin Seal of Training and their wager, that was all his doing.

Sometimes, sexual preferences aligned by chance, like Clara’s exhibitionism. Other times, he inscribed the perfect seal, like with Irena. It wouldn’t be strange if her innate preferences differed from the seal he inscribed.

And now, it seemed to be blossoming lewdly.

“You seem to be enjoying yourself, moving your hips like that.”

“Hee…! Hee, s-sorry…! B-But… hee♥ It feels… it feels so good…! I can’t stop…!!”

Ethylene bucked her hips as if consumed by pure lust.

Her clothes, soaked with sweat, clung to her body, failing to conceal her curves. The thin fabric accentuated her figure, creating a lascivious display.

The lacy fabric of her bra, seemingly a match for her panties, was clearly visible. Her hair, damp with sweat, clung to her wet skin, the waves straightened by the moisture.

She was the embodiment of lewdness.

“Hee, hee…♥ Hhn!! Ah, Master, Master Valdes…♥ I love you, I love you♥”

Her increasingly rapid breaths and moans, interspersed with declarations of love, were neither those of a knight nor a noble lady, yet she was more captivating than ever.

“I love you too, Ethylene.”

“Ah, y-yes!! H-hh…?! Uh, haan…!!”

Ethylene, already nearing her climax, was pushed over the edge by his words of love.

“Ugh, kgh! H-haa…!”

“Nn, hhn…♥♥”

Valdes climaxed at the exact same moment.

Spuurt!! Spuurt!! Spurt, spurt, spuurt, spurt, squirt, squirt!!

A large amount of semen erupted into her womb. Ethylene squeezed her vagina tight, as if determined not to spill a single drop. Her pulsating walls gripped his cock, and her cervix, responding to her will, tightly embraced his glans as it spurted its white fluid.

Twitch, twitch!

“Nn, unn. Hnn, haa… haan…♥”

Ethylene’s grip was so tight that his cock, which had softened slightly after ejaculating, hardened again. Her clenching helped his glans, pressed against her cervix, expel every last drop from his urethra.

“Haa, huu, haan…”

After a while, her grip loosened.

The lustful haze in her eyes began to clear. Ethylene finally realized what she had done. Her dazed eyes widened in shock.

“Ah, ah, hnn! Th-that…”

“Back to reality?”

“M-Master, th-that…”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It happens.”

“…I-It felt… s-so good… I think I lost my mind…”

“You were incredibly beautiful. Wanton. Like a seductress who could bring down a kingdom.”

“…I-I’ll take that as a compliment.”

Ethylene’s reply was hesitant, but Valdes meant it as a compliment.

After all, how beautiful and alluring must a woman be to bring down a kingdom with her charm? As a knight sworn to protect her kingdom and her master, Ethylene didn’t quite understand, but since it was a compliment from her beloved Master, she tried to see it positively.

Moreover, his earlier words…

While “wanton” felt strange, “beautiful” always lifted her spirits, especially coming from the usually reticent Valdes, the man she loved.

They stayed close, whispering to each other. Despite his substantial ejaculation, little semen leaked out, thanks to their close embrace. However, they could clearly feel the semen sloshing around inside her womb.

“So, what do we do now?”

“About the position?”

“Yeah. Want to change?”

“…Yes. I want to try different things. A-And the clothes…”

“They’re getting in the way, aren’t they?”

Ethylene simply smiled. It was even more alluring than usual, perhaps because it came after their passionate lovemaking.

They undressed. Valdes removed everything, while Ethylene kept her knee socks on, at his insistence that it was more arousing. She didn’t quite understand, but went along with it.

“So, what do you want to try now?”

“I’d like… something normal…”

Normal.

It was a vague request, but Valdes understood. Noble lovemaking often involved limited positions, due to various social constraints.

Commoners weren’t much different, but they were generally more free. Especially mercenaries and soldiers. Mercenaries, in particular, often experimented with rougher positions to match their lifestyles, and many of the positions Valdes knew were learned during those times.

Ethylene’s “normal” meant missionary.

“Alright, then…”

“Kyaa!”

Valdes suddenly grabbed Ethylene and threw her down, onto the bed, of course. Ethylene let out a shy shriek, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

“I’ll give you the choice again. So, what will it be?”

“…G-Gently at first… hnn, then roughly… pound me hard…♥”

Now more comfortable, Ethylene, though blushing, clearly stated her desires.

She wanted something similar to before. It seemed she enjoyed the transition from gentle and loving riding to a frantic, pleasure-seeking frenzy. Valdes intended to fulfill her wishes.

“What a perverted request.”

“I’m your lovely pervert…♥”

Ethylene’s eyes seemed to have hearts in them.

“Give me your hands.”

“M-My hands?”

Ethylene wasn’t sure what he was planning, but she hesitantly extended her hands. She didn’t think he’d suddenly switch and punish her, but she couldn’t think of anything else.

Valdes smiled and interlaced his fingers with hers. Ethylene’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Ah…”

“Why so surprised?”

“No, it’s just…”

The reason for her surprise was simple.

Just holding hands like this felt strangely romantic. While lovers sometimes held hands, it wasn’t common among nobles. Except in novels, of course.

Holding both her hands, and even interlacing their fingers, like lovers did. Ethylene’s heart pounded, not with lust, but with a different kind of excitement.

It felt awkward, and thrilling. She could feel her own heartbeat through their clasped hands, his warmth seeping into her skin. She could sense it. This simple act was a conduit for their love.

“Hmm, seeing how much you like this, I should do it more often.”

“What? Ah, i-it’s embarrassing…”

“But you like it, right?”

“…Yes♥”

Valdes smiled in satisfaction and lowered his head.

There, he found her dainty sex, glistening with a mixture of his semen and her fluids. Her plump labia pulsed invitingly. Valdes slowly lowered his glans towards it.

Their genitals met once more, and Ethylene’s moans filled the room. Round two had officially begun.

“Hnn! Nn! Haa, hng, nn, haan…♥ Ah, ann, haan, nn, nn, nn…!!”

They continued making love tirelessly throughout the night, unconcerned that they were in the Propylene estate, not the royal palace. This would undoubtedly reach Marquis Propylene’s ears, but they had already considered that.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!! Squish, squish, slurp, slurp!! Squish, squish, squish!!

As Ethylene wished, Valdes started gently, holding her hands and massaging her sex. He gradually increased his pace, then began thrusting with his usual intensity. Ethylene moaned and shuddered with each powerful stroke.

After another round of missionary and another internal ejaculation, they switched positions again. Then doggy style. They continued changing positions, the bed a whirlwind of passion for hours.

The finale mirrored the beginning.

Spuurt!! Gulp, gulp, gulp, slurp…!!

“Hamm, umm. Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp. Slurp. Gulp…♥”

Ethylene serviced his cock as if she intended to suck out every last drop, not just from his urethra, but from his balls as well. While she had licked and kissed him clean several times during their various positions, this was the first time he’d finished in her mouth.

After swallowing everything, she bobbed her head, cleaning him thoroughly. When she pulled away, his cock was gleaming.

“Gulp, ugh… hic. …Haa, th-thank you… for your hard work…”

Ethylene barely suppressed a burp from the semen flooding her stomach.

He found her reaction endearing.

“You worked hard too.”

“N-No… Ah…”

Exhausted, she shook her head and collapsed onto the bed. Valdes cleaned up with magic, dressed Ethylene in her dry clothes, and carried her to her room.

He then returned to his own room and fell into a three-hour sleep.

The tense atmosphere in the dining hall the next morning was predictable.

After some commotion, the envoy finally departed the Marquis’s estate and headed back to the capital.