Chapter 107 – Abduction│Sua Gabriel. And the Afternoon of the First Day in Syro Maneline. (3)
Clank, rattle, the sound of tableware clashing inelegantly.
The sound of slowly mashing fresh leafy vegetables with your molars.
Gulp, gulp, the sound of drinking only plain water without eating half of the food in front of you.
Other than that, on the table, there was a dry sound coming and going.
There was no ‘voice’ at all.
It was noisy but calm.
What is the best way to express this contradictory feeling?
Before the storm?
“·······.”
Right. Before the storm comes.
Shiro Manel line slightly corrected her posture, sat down, and swallowed down her dry throat.
‘···Will it be okay·······.’
A light sigh covered the plate.
It’s not that I’m afraid I’ll instill false common sense in my friends who are ignorant of sex.
On the way back to the mansion, I told Veles that we would have normal sex in front of Sua. Maybe that’s okay
But what Shiro is worried about right now.
‘For Sua… For Sua…’
A face that glows softly.
Thighs tight and tight.
Even the eyes wandering here and there after losing their place to stay.
I hadn’t even started having sex yet, and I felt ashamed that my whole body would melt away.
‘Oh my gosh…’
Of course, that’s what I meant, but it wasn’t really embarrassing to the point where I couldn’t stand it at all.
Because I had already been caught by Sua before.
Even the health center uniform was tangled up on the bed as it was after work.
But can’t you be ashamed of it?
It’s too embarrassing. It’s embarrassing enough that I can barely stand it.
Trying to pretend to have sex in front of a friend is embarrassing, so our fingers keep wiggling each other.
I won’t show a puppy-like appearance with all sorts of charms as usual,
Anyway, I scream in my heart at the fact that I have to overlap myself in front of Sua.
Even if it’s for a friend who wants to be cured…
‘Ugh…’
For the sake of my precious friend Sua… I can endure anything. No, even if you can’t stand it, you have to put up with it.
Because I am a healer If it’s a disease that can’t be cured with magic, I’d like to help.
Even if it’s embarrassing.
Even if you want to run away from the mansion right now.
For Sua.
After repeating that thought a few more times, Shiro took another sip of cold water and prepared for what was to come.
‘As casually as possible… I’m used to sex now, so it won’t be that exciting if I move myself.’
Then, like last night, she would be able to hide her panting panting her in an unfeminine way.
Slowly.
And a bit shallow.
Wouldn’t it be okay if we did it carefully, just like we had sex the day we lost our virginity for the first time?
It’s not sex that entrusts everything to pleasure like yesterday, it’s sex to show off to Sua.
Okay. Today, one’s body serves as a teaching aid.
If it becomes a teaching material for sex education and helps Sua, that is enough.
…That’s enough.
‘…Can you stand it…?’
It wasn’t his own story.
The main character of the story is none other than Veles.
Yesternight.
To be precise, this morning, Veles, who tried to make Shiro’s body a mess.
As he was inadvertently adjusting his well-dressed clothes because of the tingling sensations that still remained, Shiro’s mind was disturbed by new and fresh memories of what had happened at dawn.
Even though his back and legs his were already broken, Veles had n’t given Shiro time to rest.
As if to see how long you can hold out without fainting, it just intensely explores the inside.
Rougher than usual.
Long.
Very very tenacious.
Sex that makes you addicted to it.
It’s sex that makes you spit it out of your mouth to ruin it more.
‘Transformation···.’
This time it was his own story.
Shiro, who, of course, likes sex like that, was not allowed anything other than lying face down on the bed.
I just slowly lose my consciousness in the pleasure that roams through my body.
Does Belles really know?
The whispered plea to save him yesterday morning was actually meant to stimulate him even more.
Did he notice all the sincerity and drive me like a beast?
Or did he just drive it like he was going to break it because he didn’t want to save it?
…I like the former or the latter.
It doesn’t matter when we’re alone, so I hope you’ll be patient when we have sex in front of Sua…
Shiro, who was absentmindedly fiddling with her half-filled glass of water, carefully raised her gaze to look at the man and woman sitting across from her.
“·······.”
Sua slowly takes the salad in front of her eyes her to her mouth her.
Veles chewed and swallowed the chunk of meat with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face.
Looking at them alternately, my throat burns again.
Shiro emptied the glass that was only half full.
‘Am I uncomfortable with Sua sitting next to me?’
Even though Sua apologized to Veles, that alone is not enough to erase the memory of her near death her from her mind her.
Because she is a memory of being almost killed by a woman she has never seen before.
What a terrifying experience it must have been for a helpless man.
So, there is nothing strange about such a reaction. I should have paid more attention to his place, but I made a mistake.
With the empty glass still pressed to his lips, Shiro peered at them through the transparent glass.
Apart from the fact that Veles was uncomfortable, looking at it this way, they were two very different people.
Same with Sua and Veles.
The two people Shiro had seen so far were each pretty strong in their egos.
What would have happened if Veles had been Sua’s sex slave?
Could she end up having normal sex?
‘Or, like me…’
A scene flashed through Shirou’s mind.
The most intense memory, the sex we had this morning.
Imagine that there is Sua instead of yourself.
And then, Sua gasps under Veles while whispering to save him.
“·······.”
That’s not going to happen.
Sua, how strong is her ego her?
Shiro smiled and waited for their meal to finish.
***
This crunchy thing is lettuce.
This is chicory.
This one tastes bitter in the middle…
“·······.”
This…
—A gift. I’ll give it.
“·······.”
Low and deep.
Even so, something like a growl resonated in Sua’s head.
A short respectful word that a man who used to speak casually after realizing his true intentions his had no choice but to spit it out because he had eyes to see.
Ironically, Sua felt an unexpected chill there.
It’s not because I’m afraid.
Excited
—Crunchy. Crunchy…
Why?
She herself is the eldest daughter of the noble Nabriel family.
Veles will soon become a commoner, but to slaves, commoners, and Sue, he is no different from the lower classes of society.
If you were excited about being treated in such a casual way by him… It’s embarrassing, but understandable.
She gave up pretending to faint even during sex at an inn because that was her taste of her, which she had n’t known for 24 years.
‘······As soon as the name was called, everyone was caught.’
Sua, a cheeky short word.
And whenever I heard Veles’ voice overlaid her with swear words, it reminded me of spattering her love juice her, as if I had masturbated for several hours.
And that’s not all.
The intensity of her pounding her while holding her wrist tightly.
The strange posture of pushing her from top to bottom as if not to spill a single drop while pulling her back up.
And.
Even kneeling down in front of the inn door and lightly kissing his handsome cock her.
Each one is just embarrassing memories that I can’t tell anyone else.
However, for three days, Sua used this memory as a side dish instead of her poem and masturbated hard.
With the shameful memory of being thoroughly scorned by sex slaves and the like.
“·······.”
…I ended up masturbating like crazy.
To the point of tingling all over the body.
Enough to wash the wet panties without the maid’s knowledge.
—Crunchy. Crunchy
So I have no choice but to admit it.
She realizes that she, like Shiro, had a perverted fetish for giving in to men.
If it weren’t for that, I couldn’t even explain the masturbation I had last night in the mansion’s bathroom.
But now she’s a little strange that what she’s excited about is surrender.
Respect and submission. These two words seem quite irrelevant to you right now, don’t they?
If a nobleman who had never used honorific words for the lower class all his life gets excited about using honorific words for his slaves, that’s not the case now.
It was just that Sua received the respect she deserved from Veles.
···Actually, ‘I’ll give it to you’ is a pretty rude honorific, but it’s not that important, so let’s move on…
Sua blankly rummages through the salad.
She nibbled on a piece of her lettuce, tapping, tapping, tapping the top of her thigh with the index finger of her free fork hand.
‘I’ll give you a present… Well…’
She’s only eating salad and it’s hot.
Heat rises in the body
Her spine her thumped.
My breathing keeps getting faster.
So, I only ate salad and said, ‘Gift. I’ll give it to you.’ I’m just repeating the word.
Why the hell is it hot?
And.
Why are you so dumb
···Could it be the voice rather than honorifics?
—Crunchy.
“Doesn’t it fit your mouth?”
Voice. Belles’ voice.
His voice his, which he had been repeating over and over again, broke his thoughts his.
The slender fingers that had been tapping his thighs stopped abruptly.
At the same time, Sua’s azure eyes her, moving at the same time, instead of the green and lush salad for the first time in a long time, caught a black gaze.
“·······.”
I want to be eaten.
Along with that, a mysterious feeling welled up in Sua’s heart his.
Shiro is right in front of you, but to see Veles face to face like this.
It was only now that I began to realize the fact that I was plotting bad things secretly with poetry.
A few days ago, when I put Shiro to sleep and then did it in her shower, I had a strong feeling of ‘for Shiro’.
Even when they secretly had sex with Shiro at an inn on a rainy day, they had an excuse, ‘for Shiro’, no matter how sincere they were.
But today is different.
For me.
For my desire
Sua glanced at the blue wine bottle between Veles and herself, then replied curtly.
“Why?”
“Because it doesn’t look much different from when the salad came out.”
It deserves it.
I’ve been slowly dipping and eating each vegetable, thinking about that man’s voice.
Before answering, Sua opened her mouth slightly, then sighed and said, ‘It’s because of you.’ Instead, he chose the most suitable word and spit it out.
“I just don’t have an appetite. Never mind.”
A good answer, a good answer.
After saying that, Sua rummaged through the salad a little more, then put her fork down and continued.
“…More than that.”
She obviously tried to speak as calmly as possible.
Was it because you were excited? Or was it because he was shy?
What came out of her mouth was a girlish voice that trembled slightly.
“I-I ate it all.”
