Chapter 973 – #209_Dancing With The Black Swan(4)
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1.
Late at night, after finishing work.
I was completely drained.
Albiereo finished washing up and looked at her gaunt cheeks, which seemed to prove how exhausted she was today.
The mishap during dance class today.
Fortunately, her spirit body was sturdy.
Siwoo’s precious parts were unharmed, requiring no special recovery magic.
Furthermore, Albiereo’s chastity, which had been almost crushed under Siwoo, was also fine.
The real problem was elsewhere.
“…Figures.”
I thought it was a little strange.
It wasn’t like I had mixed bodies first like Deneb, nor were we in an extreme situation where we relied on each other alone, but to feel sexually attracted to my son-in-law.
No matter how much Shin Siwoo’s current appearance resembled the ideal type that Albiereo herself didn’t even know she had, her recent reactions were different from usual, enough for her to be aware of it herself.
And only after today’s accident did Albiereo recall the fundamental problem.
The Geminae are two as one.
For Albiereo and Deneb, who inherit a single mark, the Twins Telepathy is not just an urban legend but a magical reality.
When Albiereo is particularly depressed, Deneb also feels strangely down.
When something happy happens to Deneb, Albiereo also feels somehow happy.
Although it had never happened before, so she didn’t know, if Deneb felt great pleasure and some kind of dam broke, Albiereo would also share the pleasure afterward.
As a result, Albiereo, who was a virgin who had only barely shown her chest to a man today, learned about the pleasure of front and back intercourse.
To put it a little crudely, she was ‘developed’ as a virgin.
That’s why, like Pavlov’s dog, just dancing closely with him made her have erotic dreams and caused quite a commotion.
“Why is this trial happening to me….”
The peak of it was today.
That is, right after getting entangled in a suggestive incident with Siwoo and overlapping bodies intimately.
After that, Deneb’s memories kept seeping into Albiereo’s head like osmosis.
A shabby medieval-style room.
Memories of sharing forbidden love under a hard bed with only a single sheet of cloth.
Of course, it’s not as clear as a movie.
The image itself is so blurry that it can’t be appreciated.
But it wasn’t just the pleasure felt in the genitals, but the way his hand, as hot as fire, tightly gripped her body.
The moment they couldn’t control their excitement and kissed each other, their lips overlapping.
The stimulating and sweet memories that were transmitted to Albiereo, who didn’t know the taste of sweetness, floated in fragments, making it difficult for her to calm down.
Her body kept heating up as if she were in heat.
“Aaaah! Aaaah! Get a grip!!!”
Albiereo washed her face repeatedly with cold water, washing away her distracting thoughts.
“…Let’s just sleep.”
In the end, she gave up on everything and decided to retreat to dreamland.
She even used Amelia’s special ‘Perfume of Fatigue,’ which grants a deep sleep without dreams.
But even with the help of magic, the problem was not solved.
“…I can’t sleep.”
She couldn’t sleep.
She already knew the reason well.
It was because of the pent-up frustration that had risen as high as a full moon.
Albiereo’s hand, which had unknowingly slipped into the gap of her gown, paused.
“No, what are you thinking, Albiereo.”
The solution is actually simple.
Just as a rain barrel is emptied when it’s full, if desire has accumulated, it should be released.
Masturbation is not a particularly unclean act.
It’s a convenient and safe way to relieve sexual desire, and Albiereo has had some experience with it.
“But doing it now is a bit….”
It’s a bit strange.
Isn’t it like masturbating because she was stimulated by the erotic incidents that happened with Shin Siwoo?
No one is watching, but anyone would think so.
Maintaining dignity and majesty only when seen by others is not the proper behavior of a noble.
Being upright even when no one is watching is the true dignity of a countess.
“No. Isn’t this rather strange…?”
After thinking again, Albiereo came to a slightly different conclusion.
If there’s nothing to be ashamed of, she can just play with her hands as much as she wants.
She’s fidgeting and hesitating because she’s secretly feeling guilty, thinking, ‘Am I masturbating because I had such an incident with Shin Siwoo?’
Even if he fits Albiereo’s ideal type, even if Deneb’s memories are being randomly transferred.
If she has no shame or ulterior motives, then JUST DO IT is enough.
She just needs to solve it coolly and sleep soundly.
“Okay.”
Armed with rationalization, Albiereo made a determined decision and checked the link with Deneb.
It was a preliminary preparation to prevent any mishaps.
She had blocked it well before, so there shouldn’t be any problems with just masturbating.
This is nothing in particular.
It’s just that she rarely felt a breeze in her heart, felt sexual pleasure, and wanted to sleep.
-Rustle
When she loosened her gown, her fair, jade-like skin was revealed under the moonlight.
She took a little of the oil she used for fatigue recovery and dabbed it on her fingertips.
After stacking two pillows to make a suitable support, she leaned back on the soft bedding and relaxed her body.
She reverently moved her hand to her private area.
Using her entire fingers, she gently rubbed the area around her clitoris, and her perineum twitched, as if waiting, and her body began to react.
“Ah….”
Transparent fluid gushed out from the narrow gap, as if waiting.
Albiereo’s toes curled tightly.
It was different.
It was so different from usual.
It was a light touch, but Albiereo could sense it intuitively.
It was ambiguous to compare since the last time she masturbated was about 10 years ago, but it was so sensitive and felt so good that she could feel the difference.
“Ah…. Aah….”
Due to her lack of experience, Albiereo’s masturbation was clumsy.
She spread her long, slender fingers like a pianist.
After slightly extending her pinky and thumb outward, she rubbed and pressed the sensitive protrusions with only the remaining three fingers.
“Ugh… Hng… Hot…!”
-Tzzb Tzzb Tzzb
Albiereo, unable to withstand the pleasure her own touch was creating, twisted her pelvis this way and that like a scattering of flower petals.
Her legs, which had been slightly apart, gathered inward as if convulsing.
The small, pointed clitoris, protruding between her fingers, emitted juicy pleasure like a pomegranate seed, incredibly sweet and sour.
“Hwik… Haah….”
A strange sound, where air sucked into her throat caught in her vocal cords and then leaked out with a hiss.
At the same time, a suggestive hole that repeatedly contracted and relaxed, regardless of her will.
“Ah… Aang…. Hwaang!”
Albiereo’s legs forcefully pressed into the bed, and her lower body floated up.
Albiereo tasted the dizzying pleasure in a half-bridge state, forced by the climax.
This was also an absurd climax.
It felt even better than when the linked pleasure came from Deneb.
“Haah…. Haah….”
Albiereo, who had stiffened and then collapsed back onto the bed, however….
Today, many things were different from usual.
It was one thing that she reached climax in less than 3 minutes, but she used to sleep comfortably with the feeling that one time was more than enough….
Today, it was not enough.
She felt like she had to experience that thrilling sensation once more.
“Hah, just one more time….”
Albiereo moved her hand between her legs, which had become a little wetter than before.
“Ouch!”
Albiereo realized for the first time that stimulating a just-climaxed pomegranate seed could cause pain.
Strictly speaking, it wasn’t the pain itself, but the feeling that she was perceiving the sensation as pain because it was too sensitive.
Therefore, she slowly took the strength out of her hand and focused on self-stimulation again.
“Hng…. Ugh…!”
A delicate touch, as if caressing a dandelion seed so it wouldn’t fly away.
With just that, Albiereo trembled all over, immersed in the joy of her body.
Explicit water sounds and beautiful moans echoed in the bedroom, where only a quiet stillness had always flowed.
“Uuuuugh…! Hng…! Haaang…!”
The number of times she had promised herself just one more time had become two, then three.
Each time she reached climax, Albiereo’s body reacted more sensitively to the stimulation, and it swelled like a snowball, turning into an extreme orgasm.
-Squish squish squish
And one thing that Albiereo had overlooked was happening in her head.
“Hng, uh, hic…!”
No matter how good it felt, it wasn’t easy to masturbate without any pornographic material.
The brain, which had begun to feel pleasure, had no external stimuli and reflexively accompanied it with erotic fantasies.
Then, what were the most erotic memories, the most impressive memories she had experienced?
In her brain’s theater, which was blurred with pleasure, Siwoo and Albiereo, naked, were waltzing.
Their bare bodies were pressed together without a single thread left.
Albiereo’s full breasts were crushed and flattened against Siwoo’s iron-like chest.
Albiereo’s lower abdomen was being poked by a hot, thick spear that had sprouted from Siwoo.
She could easily imagine the sensation.
Albiereo had seen Siwoo verifying the shock with Deneb right next to her.
She clearly remembered that his member, comparable to that of a wild horse, had maintained its rigidity without being crushed even a little while opening up Deneb’s narrow back hole.
Siwoo’s strong arms, which seemed capable of winning a tug-of-war against a real wild horse, were leading Albiereo wildly.
It wasn’t so much a waltz that the two were dancing together, but rather a situation where Albiereo was fluttering like a doll, matching her body to his hands.
The dance of the two, which was gradually heading towards a climax.
As the sunset cast a vermilion hue over the dance studio through the window, he looked at Albiereo with eyes of desire that burned even brighter than the sun.
Albiereo, reflected in his eyes, also looked at him with eyes of pure devotion, as if she would give everything.
Following a chasse roll, left whisk, and twist, the final standing spin.
Siwoo and Albiereo, feeling each other’s soft and strong bodies vividly, collapsed as if falling after completing the movement perfectly.
Siwoo, looking at Albiereo in a position of covering her, just like when the accident happened today.
And.
“Haaaaaaaaaang…!!!!”
Albiereo raised her waist to the highest angle she had today.
2.
And a short while after Albiereo regained her reason.
-Thud thud thud
“You crazy bitch. You crazy bitch. You crazy bitch…..”
Albiereo banged her head against the wall, cursing and cursing herself for masturbating using her son-in-law as a side dish.
