Ch.397Side Story: Night in North Sweden (Adult Version)

“T-take it easy, oppa.”

Though unintended, after having relationships with several women, I noticed something.

There were moments when they would unintentionally stimulate me in certain ways.

The important part was that it was unintentional.

In fact, that often added fuel to my burning desire, and Deia was exactly in that position right now.

Since it was Deia, I was trying to be gentle, but the words she uttered ended up igniting the spark in my heart.

“It might be a bit difficult.”

“Huh? What?”

Did she notice the change in atmosphere? A flustered Deia twisted her body and tried to resist again, but my hands were already on both of her thighs.

“Ah…”

Finally realizing her actions were futile, Deia covered her face with both hands.

She was trying to hide her flushed face, but I’d seen this reaction many times before.

I knew this was my opportunity.

Squeeze.

“Eek!”

My middle finger traveled down her thigh and poked between her legs. Since Deia was wearing tight-fitting pants, she must have felt it immediately as her waist trembled.

But it was more surprise than pleasure.

Deia instinctively tried to close her legs, but she couldn’t because I was already between them.

No words were necessary.

Under the pretext of hiding her embarrassment, Deia offered no resistance as I removed her pants.

It wasn’t easy, but thanks to her subtly moving her legs to make it easier, the flow wasn’t interrupted.

“I-I just didn’t want them to tear!”

Even as she complained, it was so typical of Deia.

“Sure, let’s go with that.”

I’m not sure how long she could keep saying that. Anyway, Deia was once again lying in front of me with her legs spread.

I didn’t remove her underwear separately, but seeing her exposed like this made my heart race again.

After all, I was witnessing a sight I never thought I’d see in my life.

“W-what are you looking at!”

As I stared intently, Deia embarrassedly kicked at me with her legs.

This time, ignoring her resistance, I moved my hand toward her underwear.

Squeeze.

When I pressed with my finger again, this time my fingertip sank into dampness.

For a first time, she was quite wet, but going straight in would be inconsiderate.

I lightly teased her through her underwear, watching her reactions.

“Mmm, nngh.”

She was feeling it, but not intensely. Just slight, faint breaths escaping, nothing more.

But even through her underwear, she was embarrassed by me touching her lower body, evident from her reddened face.

And naturally.

My finger moved along her lower body and slipped inside her underwear.

“…!”

Deia trembled with a jolt, and for a moment her legs tensed up, but.

Slide.

As my finger gently stroked her womanhood, she trembled and her strength gave way.

“Hm, you…!”

Did she have something to say?

While telling her I’d listen, my fingers began to move a little faster.

“Hmm, ngh. You being… so skilled… pisses me off.”

Stella usually couldn’t speak at times like this and just kept feeling the pleasure.

But Deia, perhaps because she was Deus’s sister, seemed to enjoy the pleasure without much difficulty.

So when I increased the speed a bit more, her thighs quivered and her face gradually lost its composure.

Not wanting to show her expression, she grabbed a pillow and covered her face.

As I said earlier, when someone averts their eyes like that.

I knew that was the opportunity, so it was time to get revenge on Deia who had been teasing me until now.

I removed my hand from inside her underwear and pulled her underwear aside.

With the barrier gone, I brought my mouth directly to that spot.

Slurp.

“Kyaah?!”

Along with a somewhat vulgar sound, Deia’s exclamation burst out. Startled, she removed the pillow to see what I was doing.

“W-why are you lick—nngh, ah!”

Seeing her womanhood being licked, she was shocked and immediately tried to close her legs, but of course, my hands were holding her thighs, so she couldn’t move.

“You! Youuu!”

Now she tried to push me away, reaching out with both hands to press on my head, but I moved forward instead, lifting her waist up.

“Hwaah!?”

With both thighs resting on my shoulders, Deia was half-raised as if doing a handstand, unable to push me away or escape.

This was a technique I’d apologized for several times when doing it to Findenai.

What followed was a continuous stream of caresses.

Deia twisted her body several times, tried to hold back her moans, and even covered her mouth with both hands, but.

Having become skilled through sustained relationships with various women.

“Hnnngh! Keuhaang!”

It didn’t take very long for rich moans to burst from her lips.

Finally.

“Haah! Haah!”

Breathing heavily and seemingly exhausted, Deia’s arms went limp. As I gently removed my tongue, her waist trembled, and her underwear was soaked as if drenched in water.

“T-take… it… easy… you… b-bastard… oppa.”

But she still had the strength to move her mouth. She definitely seemed to have talent in bed.

“That’s good.”

Thanks to that, it seemed there would be no problem inserting my lower half, which was now unbearably tense.

I carefully lowered Deia’s legs back onto the bed. As she lay sprawled like a frog, I placed my member against her womanhood.

“…”

As if humbly accepting her fate, Deia spread her legs wide open.

Her womanhood was already wet, so just by placing it there, the shaft became moist.

As I remained still, Deia frowned, seemingly unable to bear her heated body.

“What are you doing… aren’t you going to do it?”

“No, I thought it might be good to let you rest a bit.”

I didn’t want to torment Deia; I wanted to have a relationship with her.

I had no intention of forcibly pushing into her if she was struggling, but.

“Hmph.”

Despite her sweaty bangs, Deia gave a contemptuous sneer.

“Put it in quickly.”

“…”

“Come on, oppa, hurry.”

“Tsk.”

Hearing her call me “oppa” made me hesitate again. Earlier there was something stimulating about it, but now I felt a pang of conscience.

Sensing my feelings, Deia exhaled heavily and provoked me.

“Hurry and break your little sister’s hymen.”

“Please, Deia.”

“Hehehehe! It’s fun. Illuania said men like it when you say vulgar things during sex.”

“Everyone has their preferences.”

“Really? Then what’s your preference?”

“…”

Well.

I hadn’t thought about that. I was just always happy and felt good whenever I was with women.

Seemingly impatient with my contemplation, Deia reached out and aimed the tip of my member at the entrance of her vagina.

“Oppa, hurry.”

“Can you stop calling me oppa?”

“Then put it in quickly, oppa.”

“Sigh.”

“If you don’t do it, it means you want to keep hearing it, right? Oh…!”

Thrust.

Finally.

Unable to bear it any longer, I carefully pushed my hips forward and entered her.

“Keuhaang!”

With her waist slightly rising, Deia accepted me.

“Whew.”

The tightness was beyond what I expected.

Even for a virgin, the way she gripped me tightly from all sides made me feel like I might ejaculate if I relaxed even a little.

Deus was said to have made many women cry with his ferocious member.

Deia was a woman who could rightfully be called a master of the bedroom.

“Hiheuh!”

Even though she must be in pain from her torn hymen, she was moving her hips up and down, trying to give me pleasure.

At this point, it could be considered a kind of instinct.

“It’s… better than… I thought…”

Deia, breathing heavily, managed to utter a word. It took some time for her to continue, but wiping a tear from her eye, she said:

“It feels good.”

Really.

She was a woman who knew how to stimulate men in various ways. Until just now, I was clearly leading the flow, but now I couldn’t help but stay still.

I was waiting a bit because moving right away would hurt Deia, but that too required quite a bit of patience.

“M-move.”

Whether she knew my feelings or was trying to be considerate in this way, Deia spoke somewhat forcefully.

“I said move.”

She was slightly moving her hips, but she knew that alone wouldn’t satisfy me.

That’s why she was being so insistent, even though she had just been penetrated.

“No. If I move now, it will hurt a lot.”

She needed to calm down a bit first.

It hadn’t been long since I entered her, and moving right away would cause her so much pain.

I didn’t want to be the only one feeling good.

But.

“Damn it! I said move!”

Something about Deia’s reaction was strange.

She kept moving her hips, forcibly trying to move, which seemed excessively greedy.

“Hurry! Hurryyyy!”

Her expression was distorted, her tongue loosened, and her eyes became hazy.

Right now, she wasn’t being considerate of me, and I wasn’t the only one exercising patience.

“Huh.”

It was perplexing, but it really seemed like the Verdi family might have the blood of a sex demon flowing through them.

“Quicklyyyy! Oppa! Thrust into me! I can’t take it anymoreee!”

Now, as she held onto me tightly and begged, I too could no longer hold back and moved forcefully, slapping her buttocks with my thighs.

Slap!

With a juicy sound.

“Haaaaaah!”

Deia’s cries, having succumbed to pleasure, began to resound long and rough without restraint.

* * *

Chilly dawn.

As I opened my eyes slightly, the cold air enveloped my body. Looking around, I was on the bed in the office.

Beside me, a naked Deia was hugging me tightly as she slept.

Whether it was because the heating in the office wasn’t good or because a window was open somewhere, she was holding onto me, not letting go, trying to withstand the chilly breeze.

“Mmm.”

I tried to get up to check what time it was, but Deia’s hands were full of strength.

I wondered if she was talking in her sleep, but.

“You’re not sleeping?”

As I casually asked, Deia’s eyes opened slightly, and she grinned.

“It’s cold. Don’t go anywhere.”

“I think a window is open. I want to close it.”

After barely detaching Deia, who didn’t want to let me go, I checked the window and indeed, one was wide open.

It was still dark outside, so it seemed morning was far off.

“I opened one earlier because it was too hot.”

“…”

Deia was mentioning the earlier situation. Without responding, I closed the window and sat on the edge of the bed with my back to Deia.

“I’ll, I’ll talk to Darius about it.”

Even though he had given permission, I couldn’t help but worry.

“What’s there to talk about? Just tell him that adults are dating, we’re going to get married, and there’s already a baby in the belly.”

“About the baby… sigh.”

I’m not sure if it’s possible with a spiritual body, but I did ejaculate inside her at Deia’s pleading.

“What? Do you regret it?”

“No, that’s not it.”

How could I say I regretted it?

That would be a great disrespect to Deia.

I was just dumbfounded that I had succumbed to my desires to this extent, but.

On the other hand, I could also say it was because the women around me were too attractive.

Tap tap.

A sensation on my back.

Deia’s toes, hidden under the blanket, were tapping my back.

“I’m cold. Come lie down next to me quickly.”

“…I’ll use magic for you.”

“Oh no you don’t.”

Deia playfully threatened me.

As I turned my head slightly and saw her smiling as if she was really enjoying this moment.

“Alright.”

I lay down beside her and gently embraced her.

I didn’t use magic separately.

Because that would be too hot.

Deia, seemingly happy that I embraced her, snuggled deeper into my arms.

At the same time, she asked with a slightly worried voice:

“You’re going to Greyfond now, right?”

“…Yes, I have to go.”

Deia might be disappointed, but I had already spent enough time in Norsweden.

It was time to depart for Greyfond.