episode_0073

Episode 73

Carmel’s tongue is licking my spot. Normally I might have felt a sense of conquest, but right now I didn’t feel that way at all.

Of course, it’s clear that it feels good. It seems as if the swirling anxiety in my heart is being neutralized by sweet pleasure.

“Ugh, mother… Ha, ugh!”

Carmel’s tongue movements were very gentle. A gentle pleasure seeps into my heart. Calmly, as if comforting.

Carmel’s naked body was warm and slippery with sweat. The feeling of being in close contact with my entire body was truly the best. Because I’m feeling Carmel’s sexy body with my whole body.

But even so, I was still immersed in dark emotions.

Even I couldn’t really understand myself.

It was entirely expected that Carmel refused to release Mystilia. There was absolutely no reason to be shocked there.

Anyway, Carmel and I are enemies. Regardless of Carmel’s wishes, I can just let things proceed as I wish.

Until now, that’s how I’ve treated Carmel. It was the same in Rika’s case. I ruined the most important person to Carmel like that.

But why am I so agitated now?

Maybe I was jealous.

In my previous life, I died in solitude.

It was difficult to live as an orphan with no one to rely on. The job I barely succeeded in was at a black company so outrageous that it drove me to death.

No one in my life thought I was important, and neither did I. Carmel’s story was the only escape for me amid hardship and poverty.

Even after coming here, there was only Carmel for me. I realized it the moment I first saw it. This is why I was reincarnated. If I get Carmel, I won’t ask for anything else.

In other words, Carmel has always been my everything.

The reason I am feeling this dark feeling may be because I have figured it out. Unlike Carmel being everything to me, Carmel is not that.

“Huhhh… Tsk, there… Tsk…!”

Carmel’s tongue goes deeper and deeper. I let out a sweet sigh and lowered my waist even deeper.

In keeping with that movement, Carmel continued to gently lick my pussy. With both hands spreading my pussy open for easy licking.

In the midst of the brain-melting pleasure, another question comes to mind.

Why does Carmel so obediently grant my request?

The fourth question has already been completed. Moreover, caressing Carmel is an action that is not in the pre-determined rules.

Although it was a threat, since it was a game with set rules, it would have been okay for my request to be rejected, or rather ignored.

But why? why?

Carmel told me she was sorry. I didn’t say this to avoid my wrath. I could tell that he was truly sorry.

Sorry is also an emotion that does not suit a villain at all.

My attitude and Carmel’s attitude are changing at the same time, as if they are influencing each other. I couldn’t think of anything else.

“Aha… Mother… Ah, ugh…”

Thinking often stops for a moment as the pleasure bubbles out into my brain like steam.

Carmel seemed to have gotten the hang of using her tongue. Accordingly, the amount of pleasure being inflicted was gradually increasing.

Right now, Carmel and I are looking at each other’s genitals. Naturally, Carmel’s pussy was located in front of my eyes. I found that water was gradually flowing out from the cracks there.

‘Tsk… Carmel too… she’s getting wet… licking my pussy…’

Just as I am excited by Carmel’s body, Carmel is also excited by my body. When I recognized that fact, my stomach tightened greatly.

At that moment, I also felt like I wanted to make Carmel feel better.

I naturally brought my mouth to the place in front of me. Then he started moving his tongue like Carmel did.

flinch! Carmel’s body trembles violently when she senses stimulation. But the tongue movement continued without stopping.

Just like Carmel, I sucked in Carmel’s pussy countless times, occasionally inserting my finger into it.

“Yes haaat… Chueup… Huuu… Ah haaap… Chuuu…”

Obscene tastes, smells, and sounds fill your mouth, nose, and ears. The sight in front of me and the textures I feel all over my body are all so erotic. All five senses were filled with overwhelming pleasure.

It was as if Carmel and pleasure had become one. It felt good no matter what I did, as if my whole body had become an erogenous zone.

‘I think I’m going… No, my whole body feels sore, so maybe I’m already going…’

Carmel is probably in a similar state. Carmel’s thighs are already pressing against my face. This is Carmel’s habit when she goes away.

“Ugh… Ugh, huh, huh…!”

“Ah, ah, ugh…! Seraaaat…!”

My back moves wildly with an explosion of intense pleasure. Meanwhile, Carmel and I were in close contact, like molluscs, rubbing our bodies stickily and softly, giving ourselves over to the pleasure.

The intense yet calm pleasure instantly overwhelms the body and mind. Excessive pleasure tends to turn into pain, but this pleasure right now was just a feeling of endless comfort and good feeling.

After such an intense time, Carmel and I slowly separated our bodies that had become one.

The dark feeling inside me had already completely disappeared. But something took its place instead. I became aware of how shameful my previous actions were.

Caressing a pussy with one’s mouth was a much more shameful act than I thought. The opposite is also true. I wouldn’t have known it when I was intoxicated by the sense of conquest through humiliation, but the current situation was so unfamiliar to me.

I glanced towards Carmel. Perhaps by coincidence, Carmel was also the car that turned its attention to this direction. As soon as our eyes awkwardly met, Carmel and I avoided each other’s eyes.

‘…what is this…’

It seems I wasn’t the only one who felt embarrassed. Although she naturally accepted it, Carmel seemed to be fully aware that such behavior was shameful.

I don’t think we’ll be able to escape this strange feeling if we’re naked together. I spoke in a very awkward voice.

“, shall we first wash ourselves and get dressed?”

“Uh, can I wear this…?”

“Yes… Ah, it’s special, special permission…”

“Yes… Well, then…”

As I suggested, Carmel and I got ourselves in order. With their backs turned to each other, as if they had made a promise.

After the queen and princess returned to normal, I sat down again facing Carmel. Carmel also moved to the corner of the sofa to avoid the wet spot.

Of course, just because you once enjoyed a good feeling doesn’t mean the situation itself has changed.

I’m still thinking of unlocking Mystilia, but Carmel doesn’t want it. That fact leaves me with quite a painful feeling.

Moreover, since the fourth question came to nothing, I now have the task of finding out how to solve the problem.

Perhaps thanks to being free from the state of nakedness, Carmel had also returned to her usual appearance. A face where the dignity of a queen, the pride of a wicked woman, and heavenly beauty coexist. It’s hard to believe that he was licking my pussy with care just a moment ago.

I said with as casual a face as possible.

“Then let’s resume the game, Mother. Hehe, this is the last question.”

Fortunately, it doesn’t sound awkward. The teasing voice he usually had when dealing with Carmel was coming out.

“Okay, let me hear it, Princess Sera. What is your final question?”

Carmel also responds in a relaxed voice. There was a cold smile as usual on the corner of his mouth.

My fifth question was already decided. This is a question that came to mind just a moment ago, amidst a surge of hectic pleasure.

But there was something I hadn’t thought of. It’s a bit of an embarrassing question to ask when the atmosphere has returned to normal.

This is a question that cannot be answered without being answered. I cleared my throat for a moment and began to ask my final question.

“Now, the last question, Mother. Even if Mystilia’s curse were activated again, would my mother still think of me as special?”

Fortunately, I was able to speak properly without my voice shaking. Although I was concerned that my heart was pounding unnecessarily loudly after I finished speaking.

Carmel didn’t seem very agitated after hearing my question. With an icicle-like smile still on her lips, Carmel answered confidently.

“Hehe, of course.”

Carmel and I exchanged keen glances. With each other smiling inexplicably.

“Hehehe.”

“Hehe…”

But that was it, there was nothing more to say. In that awkward silence, Carmel and I seemed to be thinking the same thing.

‘…Isn’t it more shameful to force myself to behave the same way as usual?’ This is a surprising fact.

But now I can’t even get bitten. The smile on the lips in subtle silence creates a plausible atmosphere.

While trying to pretend not to notice that redness is spreading across each other’s evil smiles.