Chapter 82 – Liv Night (2)

Tea time among young ladies always brimmed with lively conversations. The topics were diverse—recent gossip from the academy, light debates about magic, or even sharing updates about market prices.

However, the most popular subject by far was the deep and intimate discussions about love and matchmaking.

Under the guise of it being a fundamental part of a lady’s education, these finely dressed noblewomen would exchange candid stories, indulging their curiosity about matters of the heart.

Topics ranged from ways to captivate men, to exercises for strengthening one’s physique. Some even dared to discuss discreet ways of acquiring certain personal items from the academy store.

For Liv, whose life was far removed from the luxurious and aristocratic lifestyle, such conversations weren’t a common occurrence.

Even when inappropriate novels occasionally circulated through the academy, she paid little attention to them.

Although she had many friends her age, Liv’s composed, often unreadable expression while immersed in books left no room for anyone to throw a suggestive joke her way.

Yet, even someone like her, who lived as though she had shut off half the outside world, occasionally caught wind of such stories.

“Wait, Liv, you seriously need these? You’re not using them for some experiment, are you…?”

Her roommate, Karen, often shared personal matters with Liv since they lived together. Liv recalled a time when Karen handed her a contraceptive with a skeptical look.

Though the exact details escaped her, she remembered hearing Karen’s recounting of her first experience.

“It just hurt, honestly. My head was spinning, the room was too hot, and being soaked in sweat felt awful. There was this weird discomfort in my stomach, and the next day… ugh, forget it. Honestly, self-care feels way better.”

“But, apparently, it’s not like that for everyone. If it really clicks, I heard it feels so good your whole body trembles.”

Liv couldn’t quite grasp the meaning behind those words. She had once tried to understand such feelings during her shifts at the store when Louis had touched her stomach, leaving her with an unexplainable sensation.

Curious, she cautiously pressed down on her own stomach one night when her roommate wasn’t around, but she felt nothing.

Feeling foolish, Liv dismissed it and never thought about such things again. She had convinced herself that the dizzying sensations others talked about were something that only happened to other people.

Even the first time Louis was intimate with her, the feelings were much the same.

Nnngh—

“Hah… Ahh…”

“Does it hurt?”

“Ah, no. It’s nothing.”

When Louis’s cock entered her narrow vagina with just a thin rubber between them, she first became breathless at the size being beyond imagination. Her knees grew numb and her thighs couldn’t hold any strength as she reflexively stretched her neck to beg for his kiss.

“Haah, mmh… H-how is it? Does it… feel good?”

“What about you, Baroness?”

“I…”

The sensation was peculiar. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it certainly wasn’t overwhelming enough to feel euphoric.

“It’s fine. You’ll get used to it soon.”

Liv didn’t like how Louis spoke with such confidence, as if he knew everything. Did that mean he had done this before with someone else? The thought stung.

Squelch, squelch. As she faced Louis who sat on the sofa and the shallow thrusts continued, Liv turned her head away with a pouty expression.

She felt a little embarrassed as her breasts swayed each time her body lifted slightly.

“It’s fine if I don’t get used to it… Things like this…”

“But earlier, you said it felt nice.”

“T-that’s… a different matter!”

“Then, should I touch you here too?”

His hand gently brushed over her.

Liv’s body tensed involuntarily, and she swallowed hard as a wave of nervousness washed over her.

After a moment’s hesitation, she nodded. She had agreed to this, after all. The persistent ache in her lower body made her think that perhaps a warm touch might help.

“…Do as you like… Ah.”

“Turn this way.”

Louis adjusted her so that her back leaned against him, making it easier for him to reach her.

What happened next caught her completely off guard.

Drip.

At first, it felt like someone had dropped a single lukewarm drop of water on her forehead while she was lying down sleeping.

Just enough impact from a tiny 0.05 gram force to slightly rouse her consciousness.

Drip, drip.

But as time passed, a sensation that awakened both body and mind kept periodically stabbing somewhere. Like medicinal water dripping onto rock. That’s when Liv felt something was different.

And finally——

Squeeze.

“Ahhh…!?”

The moment his cock pressed deep inside and hit a spot, a moan escaped her lips and her toes curled tightly.

Startled, she looked down at her abdomen where Louis was lightly pressing.

Due to his large cock inside her, an intense tingling sensation radiated from her lower belly, which was more prominently curved than usual.

“W-wait, Boss. Just now…”

“Yes?”

“Just now, here…”

“Here?”

Squelch!

“Hiyaah~!?”

This time her back arched even more decisively. Louis immediately noticed Liv’s response from how tightly she squeezed around him.

While gripping her soft breast with one hand, he kindly showed her the spot that had made her feel so intensely just now.

It was deep inside, in a spot beneath her belly, opposite from where she’d normally feel sensation when touched from the outside.

“You’re quite sensitive inside, Baroness.”

“Ah, inside, ngh, if it’s inside…”

“I mean here. The tight spot where the tip can’t go any further. You know where?”

Liv shook her head vigorously, overwhelmed by the new sensations. Louis’s movements became more deliberate, causing intense reactions from her body.

“Ahh… No, that’s… that’s too much!”

“It’s alright. Just relax.”

Liv felt utterly powerless. All she could do was surrender to the feelings or instinctively react to please him.

Her composed and intelligent demeanor, along with her often stoic expression, melted entirely under the relentless waves of sensation he brought her.

Liv realized in that moment that this powerful, overwhelming experience was something deeply etched into her mind.

Ah, this is dangerous.

“I’ll adjust our position. It’s hard to move properly like this.”

And yet, it would become even more dangerous.

Her fleeting thought of trying to keep Louis captivated by her, ensuring he wouldn’t spare a glance for another woman, now felt utterly naive. Instead, her heightened sensitivity only made her certain that she would continue to seek him, unable to stop herself.

“Boss…”

“Yes?”

“Promise me… you won’t abandon me…? You have to take responsibility till the end.”

“Haha, what’s this all of a sudden?”

Tears of overwhelming emotion welled up in Liv’s eyes as she turned back slightly, reaching out to cling to him and plead.

“Of course. Nowhere for me to go, right?”

With Louis’s reassuring words and his movements resuming, Liv felt a sense of relief settle over her, even as she surrendered entirely to the intensity of the moment.

“Hah, nngh… w-wait, let me rest, hng!”

It feels good. So incredibly good. When I came to my senses, I realized I was completely captivated by Liv.

Her ant-like slender waist and sweat-dampened disheveled hair, struggling yet somehow taking all of me while stubbornly refusing to let me finish inside.

The sight of her whimpering beneath me on the sofa stirred an intense desire to dominate.

Her body’s vulnerabilities were so exposed – just a little pressure in the right spots made her lose control completely, which was endearing.

Each time she would squeeze so tightly around me that I wanted to tease her more.

“Ahh, ngh, haah…!”

After pressing into her more firmly than before for several minutes, I felt close to finishing and felt a twinge of regret.

She was already this sensitive – how much more intense would it be without protection? How much more erotic would our Baroness become?

Rationally I knew we couldn’t, but my primal instincts urged me to plant my seed deep inside her.

I whispered softly in Liv’s ear as she melted beneath me.

“I’m getting close.”

“Ah, yes…”

“It would be dangerous without protection, wouldn’t it?”

“Absolutely n-not! Never…”

When I gently rubbed her lower belly, she shook her head vigorously with a whimper. Strangely, I understood her concern.

Though completely unfounded, I had a feeling she would get pregnant immediately if I finished inside her even once.

“Hah… later…”

Liv glanced at me with tear-filled eyes. Then, biting her lower lip shyly, she said:

“Later, anytime… ahh… I’ll let you finish inside, but for now…”

“Alright.”

At least not until after she graduates, or after she masters Unique Magic and establishes her family line.

With no choice, I finished with the protection on. Just that sensation was enough to make Liv’s eyes go wide as she reached her peak.

Pulse, pulse, pulse. As I continued to release, I kissed her trembling lips as she lay in my arms.

Moments later, when I was done, an exhausted Liv stared at what had been inside her and the protection I had removed.

“Here’s some water.”

“Thank… you.”

Even as she drank the water, she kept glancing over, her curiosity evident. When I handed her the used protection, she looked at it with an expression that was somewhere between pleased and wistful.

“Why are you looking at it like that?”

“Oh, it’s nothing. More importantly… did I do well?”

“Yes, you did wonderfully. It felt amazing.”

Though she didn’t respond, a smile she couldn’t hide spread across her lips. Despite struggling to hold herself upright, she moved closer to me, speaking with a victorious tone.

“Then, that means I’m better than her.”

“Adela?”

“Yes. Y-you seemed very satisfied… That means I’m more compatible with you, doesn’t it?”

“Well, that’s…”

I tore open another contraceptive from the stash left on the table and spoke.

“We’ll probably know by the time we use all of these.”

“Huh…?”

The last time with Adela, I remember finishing multiple times. Back then, there was no protection, so I couldn’t keep an exact count.

Only three were left now, so that should set the limit for tonight.

“Do you want to rest a little more?”

“A-ah…?”

I carefully offered Liv some water as she stared at me with her mouth slightly agape.

“Or maybe you should drink more?”

Thud.

The item she had been holding slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.

‘Ah… what time is it?’

Liv barely managed to lift her exhausted body from the sofa, her fingers trembling even at the effort. Outside the window, the sky was dim, and only the embers in the fireplace pulsed faintly, like the last beats of a heart.