## Chapter 59 – Charlotte. Another Stroll # 3
Charlotte merely allowed Number 25 to use her body as he pleased, never once initiating contact herself.
Even knowing he shouldn’t, Number 25’s waist moved on its own accord, driven by desire.
Pressing his cock against her smooth skin, the resilient buttocks bouncing back with each thrust. The act performed between them was virtually no different from sex. The only difference was the small matter of penetration. Number 25’s cock, buried between her ample buttocks, was slowly racing toward its climax.
The words Number 25 truly wanted to say to Charlotte were caught in his pleasure-filled throat, only moans escaping his lips. Unable to withstand the given stimulation, Number 25 eventually shuddered pathetically, releasing his pent-up semen onto Charlotte’s buttocks.
The semen, ejected with more force than usual, failed to enter Charlotte’s body, instead soiling her buttocks and back.
Confirming that Number 25 had finished, Charlotte, with a detached movement, wiped the sticky semen from her buttocks with her palm.
Since it would all wash off in the valley anyway, she didn’t even consider entering the water, wiping it off right there and then, a fleeting gesture that hinted at the disappearance of her affection for him.
Of course, that was only how it seemed from Number 25’s perspective.
The hollow feeling of being abandoned by someone to whom he had given his all was enough to sap the strength from Number 25’s body. Just as his legs gave way and he was about to collapse to the ground, Charlotte tugged his leash slightly harder toward herself.
The leash, pulled at the right moment, prevented him from falling to the ground, but his weakened legs were visibly faltering. Dragged right in front of Charlotte, Number 25 wore a more sorrowful expression than ever before.
From the tip of his glans, after his release, a viscous trail of semen dripped to the ground, as if representing Number 25’s desire to weep.
Charlotte said nothing, merely touching his sensitive glans with the tip of her finger. The remaining semen clinging to the tip of his glans stuck stickily to Charlotte’s finger.
Then, without a moment’s hesitation, Charlotte brought her finger to her mouth.
Number 25’s eyes widened, staring at her with a shocked gaze. Charlotte brazenly put the semen-covered finger in her mouth, rolling her tongue in a seductive manner, just as she used to suck Number 25’s cock.
Number 25 knew well how pleasantly structured and moving Charlotte’s mouth was, like a living creature. How wonderful would it be if it were his cock, not her finger, inside that mouth? He was lost in such thoughts.
A faint smile even appeared on her face as she sucked on her finger. After a brief moment, Charlotte slowly withdrew the finger from her mouth, a strand of her saliva connecting it instead of semen. Charlotte, who had watched the whole scene from beginning to end, finally spoke.
“Why the long face? Isn’t this what you wanted me to do?”
He had wanted it, but that wasn’t what he truly desired. In fact, Charlotte had long known what Number 25 truly wanted. Because what he wanted was also what she wanted.
But Charlotte, with no intention of easily revealing her true feelings, teased Number 25 with a mischievous tone, opening her mouth again.
“Or did you perhaps want to cum inside me?”
Number 25 looked straight at Charlotte’s face and immediately nodded.
The unknown elation that bloomed in Charlotte’s heart at that expression spread throughout her body in an instant. The sadistic desire to see this man’s tearful face even more, the desire that had been merely a bud, was slowly blooming, nourished by greed.
Charlotte tightened Number 25’s leash, which she had loosened, and spoke to him.
“Then you should have asked properly from the start. Please, Charlotte-nim, let me cum inside your pussy… like that.”
The lewd words that came out of her mouth along with a cruel smile stimulated Number 25’s dark desires.
Number 25’s cock reacted first to Charlotte’s voice, which pierced his eardrums like an awl.
If saying those words would allow him to be with her, he would gladly do it a hundred times over. Number 25 tried to repeat the words Charlotte had just uttered, but Charlotte would not allow it.
She held up a slender index finger horizontally, blocking Number 25’s lips.
“No. That’s already in the past, isn’t it?”
Number 25’s face, which had briefly held a glimmer of hope, instantly turned dark with despair at Charlotte’s words. Charlotte laughed out loud, then revealed the reason for tormenting Number 25.
“You haven’t forgotten already, have you? You’ll definitely be punished for making me lonely.”
His mind became dizzy and confused. If this ambiguous stimulation continued, his head would surely melt. Number 25 clung to Charlotte’s arm and pleaded again in a desperate voice.
“I can take any punishment… so please, make me comfortable now…”
Charlotte’s golden eyes, already gleaming ominously, shone even more brightly in the darkness.
“Any punishment…? Can you take responsibility for those words?”
Number 25 was now like a broken doll, with only the action of nodding programmed into it. Charlotte gently caressed Number 25’s cheeks. Just the touch of her hand caused Number 25’s cock to swell as if it would burst.
Licking her lips as if savoring the taste, Charlotte stood up and approached the water’s edge.
“Well, I didn’t know you wanted to be punished that much. But doing it here is a bit uncomfortable, isn’t it?”
After finishing her words, Charlotte, as if she were a conductor, began to wave her hand in the air toward the moonlit, shimmering surface of the water.
It was an incomprehensible action, but Charlotte would never do anything meaningless. With each movement of her hand, a white marble staircase appeared on the surface of the water where nothing had been before, and at the end of the staircase, a huge octagonal pavilion revealed its form.
Number 25, who was ignorant of magic, had never even heard of magic that created something from nothing. Wasn’t this truly the realm of God? Charlotte, the one performing the magic, didn’t seem to think much of it, and pulled Number 25’s leash, saying, “Let’s go.”
Until then, he had thought it was just a simple illusion or hallucination. But the hard, cold sensation of the marble under his feet indicated that this was not a simple optical illusion but reality.
“Why are you making such a surprised face?”
“What is this…?”
“You understand magic to some extent now, don’t you? You’re not still not reading the book the Demon Lord gave you last time, are you?”
Number 25, who had been making a surprised face, shut his mouth at Charlotte’s words that hit the nail on the head and turned his gaze to the side. He had nothing to say even if he had ten mouths. He had been so busy with various things recently that he had no time to read books leisurely. No matter what he said, it would only be an excuse, but Charlotte smiled as if she understood everything, looking happier than usual.
The octagonal pavilion, reached by climbing a short staircase, was much more beautiful than he had imagined.
Moonlight poured brightly through the hole in the center of the roof, and only the sound of the stream flowing under the pavilion, hidden by the wooden floor, could be heard.
It was a valley he had visited once before, but the atmosphere of the night’s coziness even gave him the illusion that it had transformed all the surrounding scenery anew.
Above all, the scenery of looking down from the high octagonal pavilion was indescribable.
The lust that had dominated Number 25’s mind until now temporarily disappeared before the charm of nature.
But that peace was only temporary. Charlotte hugged Number 25 from behind as he admired the scenery from the railing of the octagonal pavilion, and sat down in that position.
Charlotte’s sweet fragrance, incomparable to anything else, spread to the tip of his nose in an instant. Embraced in her arms, Number 25 could feel her breasts touching his head.
His heart gradually began to beat faster.
This was not just Number 25’s heart.
It was also Charlotte’s heartbeat, felt right behind him.
The conversation was cut off, and only the sound of each other’s breathing could be heard.
Her palm was already carefully stroking Number 25’s glans.
Number 25’s body, touched by Charlotte’s hand that he had so longed for, began to tremble with pleasure. Charlotte, without resting her hand, blew hot breath into Number 25’s ear and whispered in a seductive voice.
“How is it? Isn’t it nice just being like this?”
Number 25 replied in a trembling voice.
“Yes… Charlotte-nim’s hand… is very nice.”
It was a different voice than usual. She wanted to see more of Number 25’s coquettish appearance. Charlotte continued her affectionate caresses using both hands. She held the shaft of his cock with one hand and shook it up and down, while stroking the still soft glans with the other.
Number 25’s body gradually began to convulse. Noticing that the moment of ejaculation was approaching, Charlotte put a very slight force on the hand holding his cock, and as if waiting for it, white semen came out of Number 25’s cock and stained Charlotte’s hand.
The semen, which came out naturally like flowing urine, was not accompanied by the usual violent ejaculation, but for Number 25, it was a more satisfying ejaculation than ever before.
Number 25, who had finished ejaculating with Charlotte’s hand that he had so longed for, took a deep breath, his chest visibly swelling, and said quietly.
“…Thank you.”
“For what?”
“You went this far to relieve my feelings.”
Thinking that the nightmare of that day had led to this dreamlike situation, he thought that it was indeed a good omen.
But Charlotte’s opinion seemed to be different from Number 25’s.
“Do you really think I did this troublesome thing just to relieve your feelings?”
Number 25 tilted his head slightly upward, looked at Charlotte’s face, and asked back.
“Isn’t that so?”
Charlotte only smiled with an ambiguous answer.
“Well? I don’t know because I’m someone who only thinks about my own desires.”
She didn’t exactly lie.
It was purely Charlotte’s desire to call Number 25 here under the pretext of giving him a punishment.
Number 25’s nightmare was just a medium to naturally lead to this situation.
In fact, it was Charlotte, not Number 25, who desperately wanted this situation.
The time she had lived erasing the existence of men from this body, a full fifteen hundred years.
Considering that long time, one might say that not seeing him for only 9 days is not a big deal, but that was wrong.
The fifteen hundred years she had lived until now could be dismissed as meaningless time in which Number 25 did not exist in her life. After getting to know him, all the memories of the past only turned into gray fragments and disappeared.
Only the memories and recollections that she had newly built up since getting to know Number 25 were the components that made up the current her.
Charlotte’s body had already become one that could not last even a single day without a man, or rather, without Number 25.
Enduring 9 days was already close to a miracle. Charlotte whispered as if to confirm before completely resolving the desires she had barely endured to Number 25.
“I’m not as good or as smart as you think. Once I start, I don’t know how to be gentle… Is that still okay?”
Number 25 didn’t hesitate. This answer had been decided from the moment he first met her.
“Even that is all Charlotte-nim that I love.”
Charlotte, hearing Number 25’s answer, smiled more brightly than ever before.
It could be said that the smile shining in the moonlight was by far the most beautiful of Charlotte’s smiles he had ever seen.
“Yes, that’s the answer I wanted.”
A sweet fragrance approaches without hesitation.
Number 25 closed his eyes, feeling Charlotte’s breath covering his lips.
