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    Episode 44. Honeymoon, Travel (2

    Episode 44. Honeymoon, Travel (2)

    “Always, always making me do only this!”

    It wasn’t like I particularly wanted this. Winnie, as if accustomed to it, takes off my pants and pulls out my penis. My penis, which had been drooping and asleep, awakens upon encountering the cold air in this unexpected situation. From her skillful touch, there was no longer any sign of her disliking a man’s body. I remembered how she had been flustered, not even knowing how to undo a belt.

    “Haup!”

    As if taking a big bite out of freshly baked bread, Winnie swallows my penis in one gulp. Her tongue, which meets my penis every day, coaxes and gently stimulates it this way and that. After rolling around in Winnie’s mouth with her tongue a few times like that, the root of my enlarged penis protrudes from between her lips as if growing out.

    She doesn’t gag anymore either. Softly manipulating my penis with her throat and tongue, Winnie begins her oral-vagina service. Realizing that if she makes herself feel good, I have no reason to be rough, Winnie has somehow succeeded in training her mouth to be close to her vagina. Like sucking honey from a flower, she diligently tightens her oral-vagina to suck out the semen from my penis. I grab Winnie’s head, which is moving so flexibly, stop her, and ask.

    “Do you hate finishing only with your mouth so much?”

    “Paha… Yes! Always ending it so tantalizingly like that. And then, right in plain sight, you turn on the lights and have sex until late at night! How can I not watch!”

    “But Winnie, weren’t you not very interested in men?”

    “…Chulup.”

    Winnie silently starts sucking my penis again. I tried to stop her and get an answer, but she suddenly attacked my glans, and I missed the timing to stop her. The feeling of her sharp tongue licking the center of my penis made me feel weak, and I ended up ejaculating.

    “Huu…”

    Winnie receives my semen into her mouth until her cheeks are full. Once I’m done ejaculating, she licks my penis all over with her tongue and lips, cleaning it as if wiping it down.

    “Ehh…”

    As she’s done a few times, she opens her mouth and shows me the semen. I nod, and she closes her mouth. Now, she’ll take out a bottle and put the semen in it…

    “Gulp, gulp…”

    Winnie smiles slyly and naturally drinks the semen. While drinking, she makes a lewd expression, but after drinking it all, she puts on an innocent, demure expression as if nothing happened.

    “Ugh, it’s bitter… It doesn’t taste good…”

    “…You ate it?”

    Winnie widens her eyes as if pretending it was unintentional, a mistake.

    “Oops, I was supposed to collect the semen, but I accidentally swallowed it. At this rate, you’ll have to cum again.”

    “You said it doesn’t taste good. You don’t have to eat it.”

    “It was a mistake, I tell you. And it’s written all over your face that you like me eating it much more. Just look at that smile on your lips…”

    Ggeup-

    Winnie’s oral-vagina lets out a small burp as if saying it ate well. She hurriedly covers her mouth, but her face is already flushed with shame, as everyone has already heard it.

    “Ahem, anyway…”

    Winnie continued, her voice sounding like it smelled of semen.

    “I’m not particularly interested in men, but my body reacting like this is all an unavoidable, physiological phenomenon. You’d probably get an erection even if a man touched your penis, even if you didn’t like it, right?”

    I couldn’t agree with that at all.

    “Um, just imagining it makes my erection go away.”

    “…A lady’s body is delicate, unlike an uneducated man’s. Um, so, it’s no different from being stimulated by a dog.”

    In the first place, I didn’t touch any of Winnie’s erogenous zones. I only let her suck my penis, so does Winnie wet her panties like that while sucking a dog’s penis? As if she was trying to seduce me, the pure white underwear under her short skirt, which barely covered anything, was wet where it met her vagina, and its color was darkening to a deep gray.

    More than that, comparing me to a dog is outrageous. I felt like I needed to teach her a lesson, so I lifted Winnie up and put my hand inside her white panties. As expected, she had been building up, and Winnie’s vagina, which is usually not very wet, felt moist. When I put one finger in and stirred it around, Winnie clung to my arm with both arms and cowered.

    “So, you’re saying that you’re the same kind of dog, feeling stimulated like this? A slutty bitch who’s dripping wet, that is.”

    “Wh-why am I a bitch!”

    “You compared me to a dog, so you, who mixes flesh with me, are similar.”

    “I said puppy in the first place…”

    It’s the same thing. Eventually, a puppy grows up to be a dog, doesn’t it? I continued to stir her vagina with my finger. Winnie, who was responding by tightly clenching the inside of her vagina, cowered and wrapped her arms around my arm more frequently. I should stop right about here.

    “Then, our puppy. Do you want to do more with your vagina?”

    “…”

    Whether it was because of her last bit of pride, she didn’t answer, but Winnie’s face was full of regret that I had stopped. I put my left middle finger, soaked with vaginal fluid, into Winnie’s mouth.

    “If you imitate a puppy just once, I’ll do more than this for you.”

    Her body, which had already become faithful to her penis even if her mind wasn’t, felt happy at my words. But whether she was bothered by making such an imitation, the answer Winnie squeezed out was different.

    “…You’re such a pervert. Aren’t you going too far? How can you make someone do something like that… Euuht!”

    Feeling slightly resentful, I poked her vagina deeply once. I wasn’t that disappointed since I had said it expecting Winnie wouldn’t do it in the first place. Well, I can always do more with Vera today. I felt like I needed to work hard today so that Vera wouldn’t feel like I lacked energy, so that she wouldn’t become suspicious. That was the same reason why I only came once with Winnie. I heard Winnie shouting something from behind, but I ignored it and left the Melbourne mansion.

    “Huu…”

    Vera flopped down on top of me as I lay in bed. I felt that surprisingly light pressure as I hugged her tightly.

    “Edward, shouldn’t we visit your family home?”

    “Huh?”

    “It seemed like no one from the Mountberne Family came to the wedding either. Shouldn’t we at least say hello once…? Of course, I sent some gifts, but that’s not all that matters.”

    I didn’t even think that my family would come to the wedding. No, I’d rather they didn’t come. The best thing about accepting this marriage was that I could get out of that family.

    “It’s okay. I’m a married-out daughter, and I came here thinking I would never go back from the moment I got married.”

    “But they’re still family…”

    Family? The Mountbernes who are left in the main house now are just the family of the guy who was born before me. If it means the most terrible guy, then that’s right. At least when my father, the previous Head of the Family, was alive, he seemed to restrain himself, but after inheriting the position of Head of the Family, he treated me terribly. He gave me the eye to leave quickly, and thinking about it now, I wonder how I endured it. If I had regressed to that time, ugh, just imagining it makes me hate it.

    “My surname is Yulstein. I feel like Vera-nuna is more like family, so it’s okay.”

    “We are family, aren’t we? Not as husband and wife, though…”

    Chuk-

    There’s no rule that you can only kiss your wife, right? As I was kissing her, I felt like I wanted to put it in her mouth this time, so I hugged her tightly. Only Winnie gets my mouth. I have to kiss Vera, so…

    “Edward.”

    “Yes, Nuna.”

    “I’m sorry for talking about family without knowing much about it. I don’t know much… You don’t have to talk about family if you don’t want to.”

    “It’s okay, Nuna.”

    The current Vera doesn’t know much about me. What she saw in the marriage documents is probably all. Just as she told me about her past a while ago, it seemed like she wanted me to tell her about such a past as well.

    “Um, then shall we go there?”

    “Where is ‘there’?”

    “I’ll tell you when we get there. It’s a five-day ride on horseback, is that okay?”

    If we go there, I’ll naturally have a chance to talk. It wasn’t an easy story to tell without context.

    “…If Edward helps me, I’ll try. Because I want to go with you…”

    Traveling for five days on horseback is very tiring. Even if you’ve properly learned to ride, it would be difficult for a woman.

    “Should we just go by carriage?”

    “No, I’d rather just ride horses together.”

    “But we have to pack luggage and stuff, so a carriage would be better…”

    “You can ride a horse even if you pack everything. I used to ride a horse often in a side saddle when I was a maiden.”

    She’s saying this much, so it should be okay.

    “Then shall we leave right away tomorrow?”

    “No, I have to talk to Monica too, and prepare… Let’s do it quickly and leave tomorrow morning.”

    “Okay.”

    There’s nothing special to prepare, I just need to pack a sleeping bag and food well. Traveling with Vera alone on horseback right after getting married, it’s not a long distance, but I’m looking forward to it.

    And so, the morning after tomorrow dawned.


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