Ch.150Honeymoon (3) (Villainess Bodyguard X Romance Fantasy Novel R-rated)

While Evan was showering, Irene sat on the sofa, passing the time. Her mind was on the children waiting in Yuris, yet her gaze was fixed on something she had brought from that distant place.

She felt shameless. What had possessed her to bring such a thing? Hadn’t she felt some strange impulse from the moment she bought it?

A headband modeled after Adilun Rodenov’s horns—and coincidentally, she was now in Adilun Rodenov’s territory. Perhaps this was more than mere coincidence.

Wearing the headband, Irene shuddered at how strangely well it fit. For a moment, she wondered why she was wearing such a thing, then found herself startled as her hands unconsciously caressed the horns. She had expected the headband to wobble when worn, but when she tried to shake it with her hands, it stayed firmly in place as if it had always been there.

Why was she feeling so hot? Irene sighed deeply after tossing aside her outer garment. She drank the beverage placed on the table, then tilted her head back, licking her lips at the sweet taste lingering in her mouth. As she wondered when Evan would come out, just as she was about to remove the headband—

Her body froze at the voice coming from the bathroom. Her hand remained suspended in the act of removing the headband.

“…Irene, what is that on your head…seriously.”

Evan’s expression twisted strangely. Irene hastily removed the headband, suddenly realizing she was wearing only a thin garment no different from underwear. She had removed her cloak upon arrival and then discarded her outer clothing due to the heat. What would he think seeing her wearing such a strange headband in this state?

Her face flushed instantly, and Irene covered her reddened cheeks as she began to speak.

“Ah, it’s nothing. This is just—”

And then she saw Evan’s body, still damp from the shower. It was solid—no, perfect enough to be called flawless. His muscles, not excessive but beautifully defined, looked firm enough that their contours would be clearly felt if touched.

A woman’s instinct is naturally drawn to such a physique, and Irene bit her lip at the pulling sensation in her lower abdomen that she couldn’t control.

Perhaps because he had just showered, Evan’s body was filled with a sweet scent. Not perfume or anything artificial, but closer to his natural bodily fragrance.

She could see the bathrobe wrapped around his lower body, and then noticed something bulging around his thigh. A heated breath escaped Irene’s lips. This wasn’t what she had intended, but why…

“Irene.”

Still clutching the headband, Irene stared blankly at Evan, her appearance quite disheveled. That black garment that seemed almost transparent yet covered her entire body—Evan, noticing the subtle gaze directed at him, gently stroked Irene’s cheek. As if electrified, Irene’s lips parted slightly at the tingling sensation.

“E…van.”

Though he had felt no such desire when he first came out of the bathroom, Evan now traced his fingers along the collarbone slightly visible above her black garment. Irene’s eyes twitched each time his fingertips touched her silk-like skin.

Eventually, Evan’s tongue brushed against her gently closed eyelids. Shivering at the rough sensation of his tongue, Irene grabbed Evan’s sleeve as she felt her clothing slowly sliding down.

But it was a feeble resistance. Not a rejection of the situation, but merely a defense mechanism against the pleasure that would follow. Though she didn’t actively push him away, her hands had naturally moved to embrace Evan’s back. As if urging what would come next, her nails dug into his back, causing Evan’s lips to twist into a smile.

“…Is this what you wanted so badly?”

The fact that their intimate encounters had significantly decreased since having children was something they both keenly felt. It was perhaps natural, considering she had become pregnant after their very first time together, even before marriage. Evan’s hand moved downward, touching her underwear, already wet. Even without any foreplay, she was this aroused.

“This, this is…”

Evan gave Irene no chance to respond further. The strong scent of femininity emanating from Irene had already filled the room, and the sharp male instinct had long since swelled firmly in his thigh.

Their lips met as if devouring each other, and Irene felt the soft flesh against hers. Feeling his teeth and a tongue that seemed to lick her palate, exploring her mouth.

A shock at the tips of her hair turned Irene’s vision white. Her waist momentarily arched at the electrifying sensation running down her spine.

After the prolonged kiss finally ended, before the white thread formed between their parting lips could break, Evan’s lips met Irene’s again.

Before fully understanding the situation—before completely judging anything—Irene’s body was already laid beneath Evan on the sofa in her hazy consciousness. She could feel the carpet against her back.

‘When did I get undressed…’

But such thoughts quickly scattered in the face of the pleasure overwhelming her mind. Irene clutched the carpet with her hands at the intense sensation that brought tears to her eyes.

“Mmm…”

Startled by the sound that unconsciously escaped her throat, Irene hesitantly raised her body at the sight of that long something fully revealed at Evan’s waist. Wasn’t it much larger than the last time she had seen it? While instinctively trying to avoid it out of fear, somehow her lower abdomen was throbbing as if desiring it.

“It’s, it’s too big. Why has it… grown so much? I haven’t even fully undressed yet.”

With only her chest exposed, Irene looked at Evan’s body with flushed cheeks. Evan’s member, completely revealed below the towel that had fallen all the way down, made Irene swallow hard as she tried to gauge its size with her hand. Hadn’t it definitely grown since she first saw it? It seemed large enough to reach above her navel just by looking at it, and Irene stared blankly with her mouth open, watching Evan’s reaction.

“Who do you think made it this way?”

Evan walked slowly toward Irene. Though he had the upper hand now, things would change once they truly began. Click—the lights went out. Mana moved along Evan’s fingers, touching the curtains and completely covering the windows that had been pouring in light.

In that darkness where only their bodies were faintly visible, Evan slowly mounted Irene’s body as she naturally lay on the bed. Irene’s neck moved slowly. Swallowing, she stared blankly at the hand reaching toward her body.

“…Was it because of me? What exactly did you see—”

“I came out after showering. And the woman I love was wearing thin clothes with a device whose intention was obvious. What do you think would come to mind?”

Squelch—

Somehow, Evan’s fingers had naturally removed her underwear and penetrated inside Irene. Her womanhood, already soaked with fluids, was soft. In that hot interior that seemed as if it would melt his inserted fingers, his fingers gently touched the upper wall of her passage as he felt the tightening pressure.

“Hnngh, ah.”

“Making such a lewd expression, staring blankly at my lower body. What did you think would come to mind?”

The built-up desire from lack of intimacy affected Evan as well. Unable to engage frequently due to caring for their children and allowing tired bodies to rest. In this space where they were finally alone under the pretext of a honeymoon, there was only one thing to do.

Irene’s body was now fully revealed in the darkness as her clothes had been completely removed. Her nipples, like pale pink flowers, stood erect. When he gently grasped her breast, perfect for one hand, her waist jerked up at the sensation of that mound.

At the same time, he licked the white liquid seeping from the tip with his tongue. A taste both fishy and watery. Evan licked the fluid that had splashed onto his lips and smiled, stroking her slender waist with his hand.

“Your breasts seem to have grown a bit.”

“It’s because I had a baby. I… read it in a book.”

Irene’s cheeks turned red. Though she covered her face with both hands as if not wanting to talk about it, the fact that she still answered made her seem simply adorable.

“Do you know why milk comes out like this?”

Embarrassed to be asked something so obvious, Irene bit her lip slightly before speaking in an almost crawling voice.

“…To give to Evan.”

The answer exceeded his expectations once again, and Evan stopped caressing Irene’s body to look at her. He was about to correct her if she had said it was for the baby…

Wiping away tears shed from consecutive orgasms, Irene glanced away from Evan. The feeling of his hand gently stroking her hair was pleasant. She wanted to stay like this a little longer. The desire she had been suppressing while with the children came rushing all at once, and being immersed in that wave of passion left her feeling simply dazed.

As if drugged, her heated body felt like cotton soaked in water. Her lower abdomen tingled with each touch, and she felt satisfied each time Evan’s teeth left marks on her white skin. Desire was evident in his blue eyes. The heat filling them seemed to make her vision hazy. Ecstasy, uncontrollable pleasure.

Fluids flowed from her womanhood with each twitch of her body. The bed grew wet with her cold sweat. Heated breaths escaped at the feeling of that hard member against her stomach, and inappropriate sounds burst from her mouth at the gentle touch caressing her thighs.

“Haa… hnngh…!”

Trembling, Irene curled up and gasped for breath. Transparent fluid leaked from her private parts, and the sensation of fingers stirring her hot walls remained. Why did her body feel so much more sensitive than before?

Her vision was blurry. After rubbing her tear-wet eyes, Irene slowly raised her body in her hazy consciousness. Her breasts, slightly larger since giving birth, bounced with each movement.

Her soft, springy, snow-white jelly-like breasts naturally rested on Evan’s member. Before Evan could say anything, Irene crouched down, placed that large thing between her breasts, pushed Evan down to lie flat, and licked her lips.

The strange light in her eyes reflected a sticky desire enough to send chills down Evan’s spine, who had been exploring Irene’s body until now.

“I’ll make you feel good. Since Evan did it for me…”

She was actually in a half-conscious state. Fluid was still dripping from Irene’s womanhood. Her thighs were soaked with a mixture of Evan’s saliva and her own fluids, and her buttocks kept twitching from the lingering pleasure.

With unfocused pupils, Irene gathered her breasts to sandwich Evan’s member between them. Though it was quite large and barely fit, the breast milk that had flowed from her nipples made it slippery enough for Evan’s member to naturally slide between them.

The sensation was completely different from her passage. Less warm, but much softer and more springy, creating a more stimulating feeling. And because she slightly touched the tip with her tongue, Evan’s body kept twitching at a sensation he had never experienced before.

Each time she moved her breasts up and down with her hands, hot friction transferred. The soft sensation enveloping his entire penis, combined with the heat, plus the tickling feeling at the tip of his glans—for Evan, experiencing this for the first time, it was an unbearable sensation.

“Ugh… Ire, ne.”

When Evan tried to pull out his member, Irene held the tip in her mouth and firmly grasped Evan’s thighs. Then, white sticky semen spurted out from the tip, and Irene, with her mouth full of the bitter liquid, opened her mouth to show Evan the pool of white fluid.

Bae—

Like that first time, but a little more skillfully now, Irene stuck out her tongue and licked the semen around her mouth.

Gulp—

After swallowing what had filled her mouth, she smiled brightly and gently licked Evan’s glans, then moved her lips.

In a whispering voice, very softly.

“…Was it good?”

When Evan nodded blankly, Irene reached out and picked up the headband from the sofa. She naturally put it on her head while holding Evan’s member and continued speaking.

Lightly tapping the horn with her finger.

“Then, shall we do something even better?”