Ch.143Newlywed Life? – 3

Her slender fingers, worthy of being called jade-like, slowly traced her crimson lips from left to right. The movement seemed deliberately designed to flaunt their texture to me.

The hand that had been severed while holding a fork, spraying blood everywhere, returned to its cut surface. The blood soaking her clothes, desk, and floor was just a bonus.

At the end of the fork was Olivia’s well-roasted finger, still skewered.

My thoughts became complicated. Considering her refusal to be fed with the fork and the true intention behind her caressing her lips, what Olivia wanted from me was obvious.

She wanted me to feed her mouth-to-mouth.

And I suspected that if I complied with that request, it would absolutely not end with simply feeding her food.

She would find some excuse, or just forcefully push forward, to turn it into a kiss, then slip her tongue into my mouth, and after that… well.

I wasn’t certain what step Olivia would take after kissing me.

It seemed plausible that she might lose control of her excitement and pounce on me, but it also wouldn’t be completely unreasonable if she stepped back to wait for a better atmosphere.

“Come on, Master. I fed you first.”

Olivia urged me with a light smile. Even if I continued to resist, Olivia would find some way to get what she wanted.

Yes, by any means necessary.

If I made some flimsy excuse like “you fed me with a fork, so I should feed you the same way,” she would undoubtedly respond with “Oh my, you should have said so earlier,” and then put meat in her mouth before kissing me.

I had no means to refuse her request. With a deep sigh, I brought the fork to my mouth. As the well-roasted finger joint approached my lips, I could feel its lukewarm heat.

Her gaze, filled with all manner of desires, was fixed on me. Trying hard to ignore it, I lightly bit the tip of the fork.

Unlike when my jaw was pierced and I was force-fed, Olivia’s taste spread honestly across my tongue.

Trying my best to keep the piece of meat from touching my gums and tongue, I held it with just my front teeth and gestured for her to come closer. But instead of approaching, Olivia shook her head.

“That’s not it, Master.”

My eyes widened at the unexpected response. I thought she wanted me to feed her mouth-to-mouth, but that wasn’t it? Then what method did she—

‘Ah.’

I inwardly groaned as I realized where Olivia’s eyes were focused. Her gaze was fixed on the piece of meat wedged between my front teeth, positioned to avoid touching anything else.

“You need to chew it before feeding me.”

She had immediately noticed that I was holding her finger with my teeth in a way that would prevent me from tasting her.

Olivia raised her index finger, extended her arm, and gently pushed the meat wedged between my front teeth into my mouth.

Even though I was firmly holding it to keep it from entering my mouth, her extended finger easily pushed the meat inside.

As the meat slipped in, my mouth immediately closed, and Olivia’s finger bore the full force of it. I felt my teeth sink into something.

The taste of blood filled my mouth.

“Oh my.”

Olivia let out a surprised exclamation. The eyes looking at me held not pain from having her finger bitten, but ecstasy from making contact with me.

Well, I never expected her to be hurt by something as trivial as having her finger bitten and bleeding. Her eyes even sparkled as she observed the flowing blood.

She must have deliberately let me bite her; if she hadn’t wanted to bleed, my front teeth would have shattered instead when I bit her finger.

“Did you want to eat it raw too? If you’d told me, I would have prepared it. I’m sorry. Should I cut some for you now? If you want it raw, the thigh would be better than the arm. Just let me know whenever you want it.”

Instead of answering, I slightly opened my mouth and pushed out the finger caught between my teeth. It must have been bitten quite deeply, as there was a considerable amount of blood flowing.

Olivia looked at me contentedly, then lasciviously licked my saliva from her finger with her tongue. The wound had already healed.

Her gaze urged my next action. There was no choice left now. Pressing my tongue against my lower jaw, I chewed the piece of meat in my mouth with only my molars.

The finger’s skin slid and broke into small pieces in my mouth. The finger joint bones caught in my molars, making crunching sounds.

Suddenly, Olivia’s face was very close. It was a face mixed with expectation and happiness. My exhaled breath mingled with Olivia’s, and Olivia’s exhaled breath mingled with mine.

I obediently opened my mouth. Her face drew even closer, filling my vision entirely with Olivia. Warm breath rushed into my mouth, and my nostrils filled with her scent.

A soft mass forced my tightly closed gums apart and crawled into my mouth. A scent of incomparably higher concentration than before flowed back into my nasal cavity.

No matter how much I rolled my eyes, all I could see was Olivia.

If I looked away from the two black pupils meeting my gaze, all I would see was skin as white as jade or black hair.

No matter how hard I tried to turn my eyes, it was impossible to see beyond her. At best, I could only see her hair.

At that moment, something sharp dug into my temple. My eyes, which had been looking to the left, were forcibly directed to the center.

When I exchanged glances with those black pupils looking at me, the corners of her eyes curved like crescent moons as she smiled.

The sharp something that had dug into my temple withdrew only after my gaze was fixed on Olivia. It seemed as if my gaze had been physically turned from inside my eye.

—Look at me. You’re feeding me, Master.

A voice echoed in my head. It was Olivia’s voice. Charlotte could use it too, but she said there was no need since she preferred hearing my voice directly—

The moment Charlotte entered my thoughts, the top of my head exploded. It felt as if the place where my brain had been was completely empty.

And it actually was. The red masses that had been inside my exploded head were dripping outside. My center of gravity wavered as my head became too light.

—Tsk. You shouldn’t be thinking about other women, Master.

It seemed she had completely shattered my brain just because I briefly thought about Charlotte. Did Olivia know mind-reading too?

The tongue that had entered my mouth became more violent. It swept across my gums, and instead of taking the chewed meat I had placed on my tongue, it pressed against my lips.

Olivia’s saliva transferred onto my tongue. I couldn’t taste anything particular. Our saliva mixed stickily in my mouth.

All my exhaled breath was sucked into Olivia, and all of Olivia’s exhaled breath was pushed into me. The scent of each other on our breaths intensified.

Our tongues intertwined.

Olivia’s tongue wrapped around mine and pulled it toward her. It was such an overwhelming force that any attempt to resist seemed futile.

This time, my tongue entered Olivia’s mouth. The intense movement of her tongue caressing mine warmly welcomed the foreign intrusion.

Just as our lips slightly parted, she bit my tongue. Lewd sucking sounds continued between our lips as she sucked on my tongue.

The tip of my tongue, wrapped in Olivia’s, couldn’t move at all.

After some time passed in that state, the lips that had been sucking my tongue up and down covered my mouth again.

A delicate palm gripped the back of my neck. I couldn’t attempt to escape, withdraw my tongue, or turn my eyes away. I could only obediently follow her lead.

Now the excuse of feeding me food was completely forgotten. The well-chewed meat that had been on my tongue had long disappeared. Of course, no one cared about its whereabouts.

Olivia was kissing me as if she would suck out all my breath.

No, it wasn’t just the momentum; it was actually happening.

My breathing gradually became labored. It was difficult to breathe. No matter how I tried to inhale oxygen, Olivia’s force of sucking the air from my lungs was stronger.

The air I managed to inhale had already passed through Olivia’s lungs once, so it was of no help for breathing. Desperate choking sounds came from my throat as I gasped for oxygen.

Then, my tongue was pulled out.

Something felt empty in my mouth. With the sensation of blood filling my throat, my tongue was dragged forward. Olivia was chewing and swallowing the tongue she had pulled out.

My breathing reached its limit. My body stiffened. The back of my neck became rigid, and sensation disappeared from my limbs. My vision slowly faded to black.

“Puha!”

Only after my regeneration ability activated, my pulled-out tongue returned, and my vision brightened again did Olivia separate her lips from mine.

A silver thread stretched between our mouths before breaking, reminding me of what had just happened.

I might be the first human to die from suffocation while kissing. And as a bonus, the first to have their tongue completely pulled out during a kiss.

“Heh, hehehe… A kiss after so long, a kiss with Master after so long… so, so sweet. Heh, hee. Oh, what should I do? I’m getting wet. This isn’t good, there’s still, still so much food left. The food shouldn’t get cold. Ahh, I want, want to do it again.”

Olivia rubbed her thighs together and massaged between her legs with her right hand. Her face was completely flushed. Her exhaled breath carried emotions of heated pleasure.

“Master, Master…”

She called me repeatedly, burying her face in my chest and inhaling my scent. The greatsword embedded in Olivia’s chest protruded through my side.

My chest immediately became damp. Probably from Olivia’s drooling saliva. Her breath was also extremely hot.

“Ah, aah. Aaaah… I must, must hold back. Not yet. Yes, Olivia. Be patient. You can be patient. Master hasn’t finished eating yet. I should feed him while it’s warm. That’s why I even controlled my regeneration ability while cooking. After all that effort. What if Master thinks I’m loose? No, I can be patient. I can be patient. I can be patient…”

Her words became faster and quieter. Now I could barely understand what she was saying.

After burying her face in my chest for a while, muttering all sorts of incomprehensible words, Olivia suddenly raised her head. Our eyes met.

They were eyes clearly filled with sexual excitement.

“Master… this time, I’ll, feed you. You’ll eat it, right? Yes?”

Before I could answer, black mana surged from the floor, picked up the finger meat that had been cut earlier, and put it into Olivia’s mouth.

Even in this situation, the lower part of her left arm’s elbow remained fixed to the desk. In Olivia’s current state, it would surely be difficult to pay attention to such things. Had she taken some special measure?

Our lips overlapped once more. This time, it didn’t end with a simple kiss. Black mana pierced both my arms and pulled them toward Olivia’s waist.

The pull was so strong that I heard the cracking sound of my shoulders dislocating. The black mana piercing my arms, disregarding my dislocated shoulders, guided my hands to wrap around Olivia’s waist.

As I simply kept my arms wrapped around her, she pushed against my waist firmly, as if dissatisfied. My arms were instantly compressed, and the bones shattered. The sound I had heard from my shoulders echoed once more.

“Hahh, Master. Master. I like you. I really like you. I love you. So good. Master. Mmm…”

Olivia’s chest pressed against mine, spreading softly. My dislocated shoulders and shattered arm bones had already recovered, but the black mana still had no intention of releasing my arms.

I had an ominous feeling.

A feeling that this would progress even further.