Ch.413Chapter 413 – Morning of the Bestia (6)

Before I knew it, Beatrice’s tongue had slipped into my mouth.

Caught off guard, my body froze instinctively, and by the time I regained my senses, Beatrice had already pushed me down.

I tried to gently push her away, but my hands wouldn’t move.

Glancing down, I realized my hands were already caught in Beatrice’s grip.

Looking up, I saw Beatrice gazing down at me with a smile.

“It’s no use, Helmet.”

With a slightly flushed face and a gentle smile, Beatrice spoke.

“I can already anticipate everything you might try to do.”

Beatrice carefully lifted my hand and placed it against her cheek.

The warmth of her skin began to transfer through my fingertips, and meanwhile, her hair cascaded down from behind her back, falling over her shoulders and arms like a curtain, gradually obscuring our surroundings.

At that moment, only Beatrice’s face remained in my field of vision.

Beatrice slowly began to move my hand.

Across her cheek, down her neck.

Then she gently placed my palm against her chest, making me caress it a couple of times before moving my hand again, trailing down her stomach.

After briefly passing over her hips, my hand came to rest on her right thigh.

“Beatrice, this is—”

“Shh.”

Beatrice held her index finger to her lips.

Then, slowly pressing that finger against my lips, she said:

“I know what you want to say.”

Her voice was slightly faster, as if she was a bit excited.

“But I’m afraid you’re mine until tomorrow morning.”

“Calm down—”

“I am calm. I haven’t touched a drop of alcohol.”

Beatrice smiled slightly.

With an almost seductive smile, she spoke quietly:

“This is all my will. I haven’t lost my reason to excitement.”

“Then—”

“I came here having already made up my mind. Though I did need some mental preparation before deciding.”

Licking her lips slightly, Beatrice continued:

“Thanks to you, I’ve finished my mental preparation. More precisely, it feels like a voice inside me is telling me to get this done.”

“Then let’s just calm down a bit and—”

“I’m perfectly calm, so I’ll have to decline that suggestion.”

As if timed with Beatrice’s words, something fell to the ground with a thud.

It was the hat Beatrice had been wearing.

“If you don’t want to lose the initiative, you’d better turn things around quickly.”

And as if delivering the final blow, Beatrice declared:

“You’re mine until tomorrow morning anyway, Kay.”

As soon as she finished speaking, magical energy began flowing from Beatrice’s body, and I could feel it affecting both of us.

Simultaneously, our clothes began to move on their own.

‘Magic!’

While I was surprised by the clothes moving wildly on their own, Beatrice looked down at me and said:

“Magic can do surprisingly many things. Including removing and putting on clothes at will.”

“What are you—”

“It’s not impossible to resist… but anyway, in the right environment, with a bit of effort and by applying warping techniques, it’s possible to remove clothes without even moving your body.”

As she spoke, my clothes roughly pulled upward and suddenly flew onto the bed.

“This magic is almost impossible outside. But here, I’ve already prepared everything to make it possible.”

In an instant, my clothes were stripped away.

While I was shocked and flustered, I began to notice something like black leather appearing at the edge of my vision.

It was Beatrice’s clothing.

Her upper garments were now floating in the air, and as I lowered my gaze slightly, Beatrice’s bare upper body came into full view.

“I’m confident in my figure and face. What do you think, Helmet?”

I couldn’t say anything.

But taking my silence as affirmation, Beatrice smiled and I saw her lowering her head again.

The next moment, Beatrice entwined her tongue with mine once more.

Once again, her breath and body heat began to spread across my face.

Before I knew it, I had surrendered to the flow, our tongues intertwining and exchanging saliva before slowly parting.

As a thin thread of moisture connected our tongues in the open air, my gaze unconsciously drifted downward.

Beatrice’s bare chest entered my view.

‘…It’s certainly beautiful.’

Her breasts were slightly smaller than Sera’s, who had the largest in our group, but still definitely large and beautifully shaped compared to the others. As my gaze was unconsciously drawn to them—

Beatrice took my hand and placed it on her breast.

Different from the hand still resting on her thigh, this one was now buried in the softness of Beatrice’s chest.

‘So soft.’

Softness and warmth traveled up through my hand.

It seemed impossible that they belonged to someone who usually moved so roughly.

When I unconsciously squeezed a little, the beautiful breast slightly changed shape, and Beatrice frowned a bit.

But soon she smiled gently again and spoke:

“How is it?”

“What…?”

“…Are you trying to make me say it out loud? How embarrassing.”

Beatrice said with a slightly reddened face.

“Um…”

“It’s okay. That reaction is enough.”

Beatrice said with a smile.

Then she took a slight breath and whispered to me in a quiet voice:

“…Now that you’ve tasted the top, next would be the bottom, right?”

After saying this, Beatrice shifted her upper body slightly to show her lower half.

Unlike the other parts that were already completely bare, pants and underwear still covered her lower body.

As I briefly wondered what this meant—

“There’s no need to think about it.”

With a seductive voice, Beatrice moved her body.

Slowly removing my hand from her thigh, she placed both her hands on her pants and began to lower them.

The black leather pants slid down her legs and were freed from Beatrice’s body.

Now only a thin black fabric covered her lower half.

Beatrice took my hand again and placed it on her thigh.

Then my hand slowly moved up her thigh, reached her stomach, and then descended through the top of the thin fabric toward the precious area between her legs.

Parts of our bodies had entered together beneath the thin fabric.

And the next moment,

Beatrice moved her body and arms, and gently inserted my finger into her private part.

“…Mmm…”

A moan escaped Beatrice’s lips, as if she was slightly surprised by her own action.

But that didn’t last long.

As if determined to follow through on her words, Beatrice began to move my hand herself.

Naturally, the finger inside her private part began to move as well.

It felt wet, warm, and tight around my finger.

Then cool, refreshing, and wide sensations spread through my finger.

These two sensations kept alternating.

With each repetition, more warm liquid coated my finger.

And proportionally, Beatrice began to moan more.

“Hnn…ah!”

Erotic moans that would never come from her usual self escaped her lips.

Her usually confident face slightly crumbled with pleasure.

Her face, relaxed like someone drunk, and her eyes briefly met mine.

As I felt my blood rushing—

Beatrice increased the pace.

The squelching sounds from my finger and her private part began to increase in frequency, and proportionally, the amount of liquid coating my hand increased.

And gradually, I began to feel Beatrice’s face and body trembling slightly, and the moment I recognized this state—

“Ahh…!!”

Beatrice’s body convulsed.

Having enough experience, I could immediately recognize what her convulsion meant.

Feeling my finger slightly stiff, I pulled it out of her private part somewhat roughly, and Beatrice leaned against me like a powerless doll.

I felt her body heat, slightly damp with sweat, against mine, and when I carefully embraced her, Beatrice flinched slightly before surrendering her body to me.

After a few seconds passed, she slowly gripped my shoulders to straighten herself, gave me a small smile, and then lay down on the bed.

At the same time, Beatrice pulled on my body, so now I was looking down at her.

Realizing that Beatrice had handed over the initiative, I looked down at her.

Turning her body toward the ceiling so I could look down at her, Beatrice gave a provocative smile and—

Pointing to the last piece of fabric covering her body, she said:

“Take it off.”

“……”

To think she would still make such a brazen demand while handing over control.

But thinking that it was just like her, yet also unlike her, I slowly placed my hand on the black fabric and—

Pulled the fabric along her legs, freeing it from Beatrice’s body.

Now with only the thinnest black cloth covering her lower body—

Beatrice took my hand again and placed it on her thigh.

Then my hand slowly moved up her thigh, reached her stomach, and then descended through the top of the thin fabric toward the precious area between her legs.

With nothing now covering either of us, Beatrice looked at my body briefly and—

With a slightly reddened face, she said:

“…I could feel it before, but you do have a good body.”

I almost asked if she was only saying this now.

Thinking about it, the fact that she was only now looking at my body meant she hadn’t properly looked at me until now.

As this thought occurred to me, I noticed Beatrice’s eyes trembling slightly.

She was unconsciously averting her gaze while also showing interest, and feeling embarrassed. Seeing this, my suspicion turned to certainty.

‘…I thought she was experienced from how boldly she acted, but…’

From her reaction, I could tell that Beatrice’s bold actions were an act.

She was actually embarrassed but had been deceiving herself to act boldly.

As I thought how unexpectedly cute this was, my eyes met with the blushing Beatrice.

We gazed into each other’s eyes quietly.

Unlike before, I kissed Beatrice lightly.

As if she hadn’t expected me to initiate the kiss, Beatrice looked at me with a slightly dazed expression, and in that state, I smiled lightly and said quietly to her:

“You’re cute, Beatrice.”

“What is?”

“Pretending to be experienced, but actually being too embarrassed to know what to do…”

“…Don’t tease me too much.”

Beatrice said, turning her reddened face away.

Then, after muttering something to herself, she faced me with a challenging expression again, lay back on the bed, and said:

“…Let’s move on to the next step now.”

Beatrice looked up at me with a reddened face.

And with an expression that seemed to challenge me—

She slowly opened her mouth.

“I said it earlier, didn’t I? That sometimes you should just honestly confront your true feelings and thoughts.”

Beatrice gently placed her hand on her private part.

“Be honest with me, Kay.”

And, slowly opening the entrance, Beatrice murmured:

“What do you want to do?”

The answer was obvious.

I slowly approached Beatrice, grabbed her two legs, and spread them.

Then I quietly placed my member against the entrance that Beatrice was holding open herself.

We exchanged glances, and Beatrice, who had returned to an embarrassed expression, dropped her head to the side and nodded slightly in confirmation.

Slowly, I inserted my member.

“Nngh…ahh…!!”

As my member entered, moans escaped from Beatrice’s mouth.

Her breathing became rough again, and sticky fluid flowed from her already wet private part.

Warm yet slightly tight folds wrapped around my member, and as I went deeper, my member was squeezed, and pleasure began to dominate my mind.

With Beatrice’s moans as background, I continued to slowly advance my member until I reached a certain point.

Looking at Beatrice to seek permission, I saw her eyes through the gaps between her fingers as she covered her face with both hands, the confident attitude from earlier completely crumbled.

And she nodded very slightly in permission.

The moment permission was granted, I thrust my member forcefully inside.

“Ahh?!”

Surprised by the sudden movement, a loud sound escaped from Beatrice’s mouth.

At the same time, blood flowed slightly from Beatrice’s private part.

As blood from Beatrice trickled onto the bed sheet, I remained still to allow her to calm down and catch her breath.

After catching her breath for a moment, Beatrice raised her body slightly and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, as if embracing me.

“…Did it hurt a lot?”

“Uh, I was just a bit surprised…”

Perhaps embarrassed by the loud sound she had made from the pain, Beatrice buried her head in my chest as she spoke.

As I adjusted my position slightly and held her while embracing her, I felt Beatrice smiling slightly.

And with her head buried in my chest, Beatrice quietly continued:

“…I’m okay now, so please continue.”

Once again, her permission was granted.

I moved my hips, moving the member that was inside her secret place.

With each movement, Beatrice trembled and I felt her arms tightening around my shoulders.

Each time I entered, the inner folds seemed to cling to my member, and each time I withdrew, they seemed to hold on as if reluctant to let go.

Pleasure spread through my mind, and sticky fluid was flowing from inside her private part.

“Mm…ahh…ah…”

Beatrice must have felt similar to me.

Her moans were now tinged with pleasure.

She was gradually losing strength and beginning to completely surrender her body to my movements.

My body, which had started moving slowly, began to move faster as it became dominated by pleasure.

The woman’s moans, which had been embarrassed at first, became rougher and faster as they mixed with pleasure.

Perhaps because we were facing each other and embracing, we could feel each other’s body heat and changes more acutely.

In the midst of this, Beatrice managed to raise her head with difficulty, bit my ear slightly, and blew into it once, to which I responded by moving with more force and speed.

The two of us, embracing and continuing the act, transformed into beasts and began to explore each other’s tongues without hesitation, entrusting our weight to each other and continuing the act with our skin pressed against each other.

Moans and breaths began to mix and resound throughout the room as if reason had flown away.

And finally, when I realized the limit was approaching,

Beatrice hugged me tightly and said:

“…Don’t pull out, everything…”

It felt like the last of my reason was flying away.

I laid Beatrice down on the bed and increased the pace.

In response, Beatrice began to pull me closer as if not wanting to let me go.

Once again entwining our tongues, I continued to move my member and—

Finally, that moment arrived.

“Ahhh…!!”

A cute voice escaped from Beatrice’s mouth.

And as if afraid I might pull away, I felt Beatrice pulling me closer with more strength.

I didn’t resist and focused all my attention on her.

And after a brief moment, I felt something warm filling her inside, and slowly withdrew my body.

The love juices flowing from her private part coated my member as it met the cold air.

Beatrice lay sprawled on the bed like a powerless doll.

Her beautiful black hair was scattered messily across the bed.

With a powerless yet satisfied face, Beatrice looked at me with a blush.

And as I looked down at her, Beatrice smiled slightly and opened her mouth:

“…So this is what a first experience is like.”

“……”

“…Since it’s your first time, you might not know, but you might be quite talented, Helmet…”

Beatrice murmured in a weakened voice.

Covering her eyes with her arm, Beatrice laughed lightly after a moment and said:

“So this is what the guild leader, Miss Sera… and even the nun have all experienced.”

“…That’s right.”

“It might be inappropriate to say this, but… I finally feel like I’m on the same level as them…”

Beatrice said weakly.

But with a bright smile, she said:

“…It felt good.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

For a while, Beatrice and I looked at each other without saying anything.

Gradually regaining her strength, a bit of vitality flowed into Beatrice’s face, and it changed back to a face that seemed to challenge me.

“So, Helmet. This isn’t the end, is it?”

“What do you mean?”

“…Do you want to make a woman say it out loud?”

Beatrice said as if in disbelief.

Even so, she slowly spread her legs again.

“We can rest a bit more if you want.”

“No. It’s enough. I can’t make you wait because of me.”

After saying this, Beatrice—

Became seductive again.

“…Do it until you’re satisfied, until we’re both exhausted.”

I smiled lightly at Beatrice’s voice.

Bringing my face close to hers once more, I kissed her lightly.

Shortly after, the room began to fill with pleasure once again.