Ch.BONUS386. Wife’s Domain (2)

In a way, it was a privilege.

The privilege of a daughter, a child of flesh and blood who receives parental love while exuding cuteness and adorableness with her tiny frame covered only in downy hair.

The privilege of a child who, born not long ago, craves love and can make demands with childish whims, expecting to receive everything.

That’s why Renias couldn’t interfere with that domain.

No matter that they were family, Renias couldn’t restrict Blea’s territory, and even when dissatisfaction arose, she had to let her daughter enjoy that privilege without expressing complaints.

What could she do when her own flesh and blood loved her father so much?

Even as a mother, she had to concede in this regard.

But.

After hearing Lumia’s words, she wondered.

Was a child’s privilege really so unconditional?

True, children could be spoiled, but did they have to unconditionally receive a father’s touch?

Was it only possible for a child to respond to a father’s touch with an adorable face and receive abundant love?

That wasn’t the case.

If there was such a thing as a child’s privilege, Renias had something she absolutely wouldn’t yield.

Before being Blea’s mother, as a woman.

As Junon’s companion.

There was a domain as a wife that Blea could never encroach upon.

With a gentle rustle—

After placing the sleeping Blea softly in her cradle, Renias felt her collar being pulled down.

By someone else’s hand.

Though it was obvious whose hand it was, Renias pretended not to know and asked.

“What are you doing, honey?”

In truth, this was what she had been waiting for.

If Blea enjoyed a child’s privilege, then this was the time for her to enjoy her privilege as a wife, a moment she had been eagerly anticipating.

—Squeeze. Knead.

Junon silently slipped his hand inside her dress, sensually kneading the two soft mounds that rose beneath.

“Mmm…”

Renias let out a soft moan as she surrendered to her husband’s sensual touch.

Her body was already in a state of helplessness. Her hands were braced against the cradle, trying to maintain balance as her body trembled.

“Honey, why so suddenly?”

She glanced back coyly while exhaling hot breaths.

Of course, she knew exactly what she was doing.

She had deliberately delayed nursing Blea, timing it precisely for when Junon would arrive, openly trying to seduce him.

However, showing this innocent act was more effective.

This pretense of shyness and feigned innocence was all for heightened effect.

In response, Junon squeezed the soft flesh he held in both hands.

“Ah!”

“Why, you ask? You know best, Reni.”

“Know what?”

“You deliberately showed me. Right in front of me.”

Just as she had expected.

He had easily noticed her attempt at seduction.

“I was just feeding Blea because she was hungry…”

Now, they were so close.

Just a little more seduction would do it.

In the past, she had created situations where, as a man, he couldn’t refuse, transforming him into a wolf who would lay her on the bed.

She had awakened his primal instincts by presenting her breasts—her most confident feature and the one he struggled to ignore.

And then…

They had spent the most blissful night of her life.

Their lips collided, mixing saliva. They caressed, licked, and kneaded every part of each other’s bodies. It felt as if this warmth might leave permanent marks.

Embarrassingly, she couldn’t remember much else afterward, lost in happiness.

Despite wanting to forever remember that moment, wrapping around Junon’s manhood as it stirred inside her burning body.

So she was certain.

With just a little more seduction, he would take her to bed immediately.

And once there… he would bite and suck mercilessly. He would fill her entire body just like before, filling their time as husband and wife.

A time that Blea could never invade, exclusively for husband and wife.

Anticipating that moment, Renias was eagerly enduring, ready to enter the domain that belonged only to a wife.

But then.

“Hmm. Is that so?”

Junon’s hands, which had been kneading her breasts like dough, completely withdrew from Renias’s body.

“If you say so, Reni, then I guess that’s how it is.”

“…”

As his hands moved away from her chest and the sensation of his firm muscles disappeared, the heat that had been building in her body suddenly cooled.

‘This isn’t right…’

It would have been fine if he had suddenly kissed her lips, or continued to playfully knead her breasts.

She had even thought he might push her onto the bed and pounce on her while Blea was sleeping.

No, she wouldn’t have minded even if he had pulled down her underwear right there by the cradle.

Any method, any movement—she had no doubt she would receive Junon’s love, but…

‘This can’t end like this.’

The excitement that had swelled along with her heated body wouldn’t easily subside.

Her heart, which had anticipated how he would embrace her, was filled with disappointment.

Now she craved the love from her husband that Blea had monopolized until now.

‘So this time, by any means necessary.’

She thought she needed to firmly establish her domain as a wife.

But how should she do it?

She didn’t know how to progress from here.

Her plan had been to openly expose her breasts and show him the sight of her nursing Blea to seduce him—she hadn’t even considered the possibility that it wouldn’t work.

While Renias was fidgeting anxiously.

“I wanted to do it with you like this, Reni, but if you don’t want to, that’s fine.”

Significantly, Junon included the words “wanted to do it,” as if leaving room for possibility.

Her silver antenna perked up.

She finally realized what she needed to do.

She had to say the embarrassing words directly with her own mouth.

But at this point, embarrassment didn’t matter.

What mattered was that there was still a chance.

Renias grabbed Junon’s hand and slowly pulled it toward her body.

His hand followed without resistance, not knowing where it was heading.

Slowly.

Very slowly.

The place Renias was guiding him to gradually moved downward.

Eventually, her dress was slightly lifted, revealing the elaborate black underwear hidden beneath.

This was the destination.

The moist, warm black lace underwear.

Inside it, a very shy crevice.

When she confirmed that Junon’s fingers had definitely touched the sticky fluid, Renias, barely containing her desire for those fingers to enter her, said:

“I… I want to do it with you too…”

“Do what?”

“You know what I mean.”

“Well, I’m dense, so I don’t really know. What does Reni want to do, and why is my hand inside your panties?”

“Tch.”

Mischievous man.

Though she didn’t show it by turning her head back, his deliberately asking again was blatant.

But why would he ask so explicitly?

With a sensual smile, Renias turned around and whispered directly into Junon’s ear.

“The exercise we did when we made Blea.”

Apparently, she too had been starving for quite some time.

***

He could have just given in to her blatant seduction, but he didn’t.

Rather, precisely because it was this explicit, because she had boldly used Blea to seduce him, he wanted to tease her more.

So he deliberately pretended not to understand, acting as if he would really let it slide unless Renias explicitly said she wanted it.

He thought she would blush and look flustered, which would be both cute and strangely erotic. After seeing that face, he planned to end his mischievous teasing and satisfy her.

But then.

“The exercise we did when we made Blea.”

Despite his mischievous question, she answered directly without shying away, whispering into his ear with a sensual smile.

“I barely moved my body today, so I need today’s exercise that you’ll teach me.”

Her bold response completely defied his expectations.

‘Exercise, she says.’

Wow…

The girlfriend who would have been flustered and embarrassed by his teasing had now become an even more adorable and lovable wife.

Renias, who had been whispering seductively in his ear, now looked into his eyes as if asking him to understand because she was truly embarrassed.

Yes. He didn’t want to tease her anymore.

“Ah!”

His fingers, which had entered her panties, dug into the crevice coated with sticky love juices.

As her lower lips, which had been closed, opened, Renias’s moans sounded again.

He pressed his lips against hers.

—Smooch, slurp.

Their tongues intertwined.

In the process of becoming drenched in each other’s saliva, Renias’s moans naturally leaked out.

“Mmm, nngh… ah, honey…”

Her body, unable to hide its excitement from the insertion of his fingers, began to tremble.

If these sounds continued to escape, the child sleeping in the cradle right beside them might wake up.

“Shh. You need to be quiet, Reni.”

“But your fingers, ah!”

Ironically, the teasing continued. Enjoying his wife’s reactions, watching her expression that seemed troubled yet mixed with excitement, his fingers continued to dig into her insides.

It was his second finger.

Telling her not to make noise while continuing to stimulate her body.

Her moans were growing louder.

Yet she didn’t tell him to stop. Instead of suggesting they move elsewhere, she just tried to cover her mouth to prevent the sounds from escaping.

“Ha, haaah…♥”

Reaching a light climax, she ended up wetting her thighs with her juices right next to where her daughter was sleeping.

However, she didn’t even think about whether the child had woken up or not.

With a rustle—

Renias pulled down her already soaked panties with her own hand.

“I can’t hold back anymore, honey…”

As mentioned earlier, her body was trembling. At best, she was holding on by gripping the cradle as support.

Her child was sleeping right beside them, and if she opened her eyes, she would see a scene that a child shouldn’t witness.

But such feelings of taboo didn’t matter at all.

“Just put it in, Junwoo.”

She couldn’t think of anything but continuing sex with him right there.