Ch.89The Air Is Filled With the Petrichor.

A big discussion broke out about when to hold the wedding.

“In the flower blooming season! I’d like to have it at the Church!”

“Church?! Elin, say that again! After everything I did to bring down those church bastards…!”

“Hiik…?! That’s not what I meant…!”

Anyway, the lively atmosphere continued, and we finally decided to hold it next month.

Who suggested that? It was me.

If Riano happened to be pregnant, we couldn’t delay too long.

We needed to hold the wedding before her belly started showing even a little.

For that one day, she would want to look the most beautiful in the world.

With four of them, a solo first place might be difficult, but a shared first place was certainly possible.

They were all charming, without exception.

Anyway, after that pleasant time with my brides-to-be, I went to my room to sleep.

I think they said this was the best room in the mansion…

To be honest, I would have preferred if we all slept in the same room, but they all strongly objected, so I had no choice.

Something about a war breaking out over who would sleep next to me…

I was a bit taken aback by such directness, but it still felt good.

They all loved me so much they would fight for the spot beside me.

Is there anything that makes a man feel better than beautiful women fighting over him?

Lying down to sleep with that thought, I could feel the corners of my mouth turning up.

That’s when it happened.

In the darkness, I heard the doorknob turn with a click, and then sensed someone’s presence.

Who came in…?

Was there someone who would visit at night…?

Come to think of it, there might be several.

With that thought, I pressed the button on the magical device at my bedside, and a soft light illuminated the room.

“…”

What I saw was a plump bottom and beautiful golden hair that reached down to the waist.

Elin was standing with her back to me, in the middle of closing the door when I turned on the light.

“Elin?”

At my call, Elin’s body gave a big jolt.

“Y-yes?!”

“What are you doing there?”

“I-I-I was… ch-checking if the door closes properly. Since this is quite an old house, it might be broken…”

“That’s not what I meant. Why are you just standing there after coming into the room? Come here quickly.”

I sat up, leaned against the wall, and patted the space beside me.

Elin shyly replied, “I-I’m coming…” and took small steps to claim the spot next to me.

Perhaps because it was the largest bed from the furniture store, there was still plenty of room even with Elin and me side by side.

Indeed, bigger is always better.

Both for beds and breasts.

Honestly, I think I know why Elin came to my room at night without having to ask.

It’s probably because we hadn’t progressed beyond that intense kiss the other day.

Or maybe Lael or Riano told her about their relationships with me.

Anyway, her purpose was obvious.

But nothing feels better than hearing it directly.

“Elin, why did you come?”

“W-well…”

Elin hesitated, her lips quivering as she fidgeted with her fingers.

In the past, I might have thought it was something serious and just waited patiently until she spoke. I didn’t understand women’s hearts well.

Of course, that’s still true now and will be in the future.

Being born a man, it’s impossible to perfectly understand a woman’s heart.

But what’s different now is…

I don’t just wait patiently.

“You don’t have to say it.”

At my words, Elin nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

Her small, cute lips slightly protruded forward.

Seeing her desire for a kiss, I gently caressed her cheek with my finger and slowly began to move.

The distance between our lips gradually narrowed until they finally touched.

The moist, elastic sensation felt good.

Chu—.

With a short sucking sound, our lips parted, and Elin and I looked into each other’s eyes at a distance where we could feel each other’s breath.

How can she be so beautiful?

She’s going to be my wife, but even objectively speaking, her beauty is beyond words.

Her distinct facial features coming together in perfect harmony created a beauty that the word “beautiful” was insufficient to describe.

Especially her normally snow-white skin, now slightly flushed, appeared utterly captivating.

Is she really going to be my wife?

I reached out and touched her long, pointed elf ears, causing Elin to flinch slightly.

“Heek, that tickles.”

“I see…”

She gets ticklish when I touch her ears.

After carefully recording this on the mental notepad in my head, I continued to touch her ears.

Gently stroking and caressing, somewhat sensually to create a slightly naughty feeling.

How much time passed like that?

At first, Elin flinched because it tickled, but now…

“Haa… haa…”

Just from having her ears touched, her breathing had become rough.

Additionally, she was putting both hands between her thighs and twisting her body, apparently feeling something.

I guess it’s time to move on to the next step.

I removed my hand from Elin’s ear and kissed her simultaneously.

A kiss in this heightened atmosphere, with both of us quite excited, was like a bundle of desire yearning for each other.

When I pushed my tongue in, Elin accepted it as if she had been waiting.

My soft tongue stirred inside her hot mouth.

Slurp, chu, slurp.

Only lewd, sticky sounds and our rough breathing echoed in the room.

My hand, which had been touching Elin’s ear, was now kneading her soft, voluptuous breasts.

I don’t particularly like touching forcefully.

I just knead in circular motions overall.

Somehow it feels like it conveys more love that way.

Occasionally, when my fingers brush against something hard and protruding, Elin exhales with a “Phew—.”

That’s so lovable and captivating that my thing below is already in an angry state.

I feel good and happy, but the guy down there is angry—what a puzzling fellow.

Just then, Elin’s fingers stroked the head of my lower companion.

The fellow found the head stroking so pleasant that he became even angrier and even throbbed.

Ah, I can’t hold back anymore.

While continuing to kiss, I slipped my hand into Elin’s slip dress and pulled down her underwear.

But removing panties with one hand was no easy task.

As a result, my concentration wavered, and my tongue movements became awkward.

After I struggled for a while, Elin, perhaps feeling impatient, pulled off her panties herself and wrapped her arms around my neck.

She was surprisingly proactive.

Naturally, our position changed.

To move from foreplay to the next stage.

With Elin lying beneath me and me on top—the commonly called missionary position—our lips separated.

Between our parted lips, a transparent thread of mixed saliva formed and then snapped with a pop.

“Haa… haa…”

Elin’s eyes, lying beneath me and breathing heavily, were already half-glazed.

Her large, beautiful breasts moved slightly with her breathing.

“Elin, I’m going to do it.”

“Haa… come to me…”

The pretty straight-line crevice was already wet and ready to accept.

I grabbed my grotesque thing and pushed it between the plump, pretty labia.

The tip of the glans met the narrow vaginal opening, and with just a push of the hips, insertion would be complete.

I lifted my head to check Elin’s expression.

I had no intention of stopping, but if her expression wasn’t good, I wanted to at least say something reassuring.

But Elin smiled happily and nodded slowly.

She must mean it’s okay.

I slowly pushed my hips forward so as not to startle Elin.

Squelch—.

The glans widened the narrow vaginal opening as it entered, followed by the shaft.

There was something slightly blocking in the middle, but I ignored it and pushed in.

After all, I wasn’t going to stop because of an obstruction, and I knew enough to recognize it was the hymen.

“Ungh… ugh…”

Elin let out small groans of pain and clutched the bedsheet.

In truth, despite feeling good, my heart aches at this moment.

Even though we both want this, Elin’s pain is entirely because of me.

But having come this far, there’s no other way but to go all the way.

There’s no turning back or taking the easy way out.

So I just try to make this first experience not bad and a happy memory.

“Elin, I love you.”

Saying that, I pushed my cock into the winding vagina, causing Elin to gasp, “Huk—.”

Tears welled up in her eyes.

When Elin’s pussy finally fully accepted my cock.

I slowly began the piston movement.

The vaginal walls moved as if alive, and the vaginal opening squeezed my cock as if trying to cut it off.

It was almost as if it was made to extract semen.

I continued the piston movement, enduring the tickling sensation at my tailbone.

Squelch—. Squish—.

“Huah… huk… ungah… uang… uh…”

Faint cries of pleasure escaped Elin’s mouth and echoed in the room, and the atmosphere grew increasingly hot.

As time passed, Elin’s moans contained more pleasure than pain.

“Aung… ang, ang, haang…”

Her voice brought my breeding instinct to its peak, and I moved my hips faster.

Slap—, slap—.

The elastic buttocks, my pelvis, and the love juices flowing from the vaginal opening created lewd sounds.

Then, my tailbone tingled, and pleasure traveled up my spine to the nape of my neck.

Throb… throb…

With the tip of my glans kissing the cervix, white fluid gushed out through my urethra.

Elin’s body twitched lightly.

“Uh, uah… so much hot stuff…”

I collapsed on top of her and buried my face in her chest.

Of course, with my cock still inside her.

The fragrant grass scent made my heart peaceful.