Chapter 218: I’m back…ready for some naughty fun (2)

Chapter 218: I’m
back…ready for some naughty fun (2)

Heavy,
excited breaths hit roughly against the philtrum.

Uneven
breathing and a tongue that approaches more clumsily than before,
perhaps due to the long time apart.

The
soft and squishy tongue taps against the lips, then suddenly pushes
its way inside.

Balkan
inwardly smiled as he watched Diana trying to lead the kiss herself.

Her
desperate face, shyly blushing cheeks while actively trying to taste
his saliva, was cute.

He
slightly relaxed his tongue, yielding to let her take as much as she
wanted.

Having
given up the upper part, he targeted below instead. Diana’s
voluptuous breasts.

He
reached his hand toward those seductive masses of flesh wrapped in a
gray midi dress.

“Huu,
hmm…”

Diana’s
eyes, which had been closed as if savoring the tongue and saliva,
narrowed thinly as if shocked by electricity the moment he placed his
hand on her breasts.

Between
her smiling amber eyes, heart-shaped pupils seemed to flash for a
moment. Though it might have been his imagination, it probably wasn’t
just imagination.

-Squeeze…

When
he applied pressure to the breast in his grip, the impossibly soft
flesh overflowed gently between his fingers.

Breasts
so large they couldn’t be held in one hand, vulgar in their size. A
symbol of motherhood.

-Slurp…

As
he roughly grabbed and kneaded them, sweet-smelling lewd juice flowed
from the nipples and areolas pressing against the center of his palm.

‘Breast
milk?’

It
was slightly startling. For milk to leak out just from kneading her
breasts once.

-Squeeeeeze…!

-Slurp…!

“Huu,
chu…huuu…!”

Diana,
who had been giving vulgar kisses sucking lip to lip, moaned as she
lost control of her breathing.

Right
after, he felt something like a thin stream of water hitting the
center of his palm.

When
he carefully removed his palm from her breast, he saw his palm was
wet.

Diana’s
gray midi dress was slightly wet at its peak, with traces of thin
streams gradually flowing down below.

“Th-this…ugh…”

Diana,
held in his arms, answered without being able to meet his eyes, with
an embarrassed expression.

“It’s…been
too long…having my breasts squeezed…by Balkan…”

Every
time honest emotions came from her mouth, he felt a sensation like
his head was cooking.

“So,
ungh…it felt too good…”

Ah.
I can’t hold back.

“Huuh?!”

He
grabbed her body and lifted her up.

Princess
carry.

Warm
heat from the palm supporting her back, and her thighs and calves
pressed against his forearms giving a soft sensation.

Before
she could feel that, he headed toward the room on the second floor.

“M-Master!”

At
that moment, Denshi’s desperate voice was heard.

Denshi
looked at her master who turned to look at her.

Her
face drenched in excitement, an expression thoroughly heated up.

Diana
in his arms wasn’t much different.

Already,
lewd juice could be seen dripping from between her thighs, wetting
around her buttocks.

Denshi
sensed it.

That
the man and woman before her eyes were about to mate intensely.

That
could be seen just from the master’s lower parts trying to break
through his pants in what appeared to be an extremely angry state.

-Gulp.

Swallowing
her saliva, Denshi carefully pleaded with her master.

“I
won’t interfere. So…may I…just watch…?”

It
was crazy even to herself. Watching her master mate.

But
she had already given her word. Denshi looked straight into her
master’s eyes.

Balkan
turned his head to look at Diana. A gaze asking for consent.

“……”

-Nod.

Diana
carefully nodded her head.

Though
it was embarrassing and shameful to have someone other than Ellie
watch such a scene between just the two of them, this female was an
exception.

An
impudent female who held her master, held Balkan, while being a
slave.

A
female who held Balkan with her pussy!

She
intended to prove it. That she could please Balkan sufficiently even
without a pussy.

That
she could please Balkan more than such a female who had nothing to
boast about except a young, firm body and pussy!

Balkan
headed to the second floor while carrying Diana. One more set of
footsteps followed behind.

Belle
was moved to Diana’s room. It wasn’t a scene for a child to see.

The
three adults stood in front of Balkan’s room door.

“Ah,
w-wait…!”

Only
then did Diana make a small sound. Balkan tilted his head looking at
her, who was greatly flustered.

“What’s
wrong?”

“N-no.
That…shall we go to another room? Hmm?”

Diana
spoke incoherently, suggesting they have relations in another room.
Balkan slightly narrowed his eyes.

It
wasn’t like they were having relations on the street, such an intense
reaction was strange.

“L-let’s
go to my room first—”

-Thud.

Diana’s
foot, trying to escape from the princess’ carry, bumped against the
door.

-Creeak.

Then
with the sound of hinges, the door opened and.

Whoosh—

A
thick female scent flowed out from inside.

Like
a shower room, moist and humid, yet sweet and sticky… pheromones
that make a dick angry.

Diana’s
scent.

“Ah,
ah…”

When
he silently looked down at Diana, she covered her face with an
expression like a child caught doing something bad, avoiding his
gaze.

-Creeeak.

Finally
the door opened completely. Balkan blankly looked at the scene
inside.

From
the doorway, not much seemed different.

The
same scene as when he last saw the room before going to the
labyrinth.

-Step.
Step.

But
as he walked inside carrying Diana, the scene of the room hidden in
the corners began to be revealed.

The
bed that had clearly been well-made when he left had clear traces of
someone having lain on it.

The
cotton pillow with deep impressions as if someone had buried their
nose in it to smell it.

The
disheveled bed cover and similarly disheveled blanket with damp spots
here and there.

And
dried traces of water droplets that had splashed on the floor and
walls around the bed.

“Woah…”

Denshi
standing behind let out a blank, shocked moan, and Balkan turned his
gaze back to Diana.

“…I-I
was lonely…”

Unable
to meet his eyes, Diana breathed out as if making an excuse.

“When
Balkan was here, you would soothe me sometimes…but being alone for
over two months…now, I can’t handle my sexual desires alone
anymore…so…”

She
masturbated where even a little of his scent remained.

Putting
her nose where he had rested his head to smell it.

Giving
herself to the blanket and bed he had covered himself with.

She
endured the nights alone, calming her rising desires in the place
where he had breathed and slept.

“…I’m
sorry…”

It
was a bad thing. It was worthy of contempt.

Diana
bowed her head and closed her eyes tightly, expecting harsh words.

“……”

But
no words came. No contemptuous remarks, no heavy curses.

Diana
carefully raised her head to look at Balkan.

“Heh.”

He
was smiling a mischievous and playful smile.

-Thump.

The
moment she saw that smile, Diana’s heart leaped.

“Here,
in my room…you masturbated?”

And
at the same time, his mouth opened.

“…Yes.
I’m sorry…”

“Diana
has nothing to be sorry for. It’s because of the curse, right?
Because of the bad curse that made Diana have bad thoughts, and
because I failed to manage the curse. I promised to regularly handle
your sexual desires.”

Diana
shook her head vigorously at his self-reproaching words.

“No,
it’s not because of the curse. It’s not Balkan’s fault either. This
was…just a trigger.”

Balkan
felt a small touch of emotion at her words.

Just
as he had tried to take responsibility himself without blaming the
curse, Diana too embraced responsibility herself without blaming
[Curse of Decadence from the Black Moon].

“I…masturbated.
On Balkan’s bed, smelling Balkan’s scent while masturbating…I’m
sorry, sorry for being such a perverted woman…”

“Don’t
apologize.”

Balkan
sat Diana, who kept repeating apologetically with a dejected look, on
the bed.

Then
he sat beside her with a slight smile.

“I’m
extremely happy. The fact that Diana got aroused thinking of me and
masturbated. It means you wanted to see me that much, right?”

“…Yes…”

“That’s
enough. Let’s not think about anything else. Look.”

-Swish.

Balkan
grabbed Diana’s hand and brought it to his crotch.

“…!”

Diana
was startled for a moment and trembled.

“……”

Grabbed
that thing now hidden under his pants, which had made her kneel and
awakened true happiness.

Her
touch, which had become as awkward as her first experience due to
months of absence, seemed to regain its past sensations and become
more skillful as she touched the firmly erect penis.

“…How
is it?”

“…It’s
hard. So hot, and heavy…”

“It’s
because of Diana. It got like this because I heard that Diana
masturbated in my room.”

“…It
was like this even before that.”

“That
was also because of Diana.”

Glance.
Diana’s eyes momentarily turned toward Denshi. That brief glance soon
changed to the eyes of a victor.

“…Playboy.”

Diana
naturally got down from the bed and knelt.

And
taking position between Balkan’s legs, she carefully placed her hand
on his pants zipper.

When
she clumsily pulled down his pants that wouldn’t come off well due to
the swollen crotch, underwear hiding his firmly erect penis was
revealed.

“…Do
you dislike a playboy’s penis?”

“……No.”

At
Balkan’s teasing question, Diana smiled shyly as she brought her hand
to the hem of his underwear.

-Snap!

The
penis that sprang out from the awkwardly removed underwear hit
Diana’s cheek.

“Hih…”

Chu♡

Diana
let out a small moan and kissed the penis that had hit her cheek,
then looked up at Balkan with smiling eyes.

“I
wuv it…♡”