Episode 6. Proposal (6)

Unable to escape Edward’s embrace, Vera thought.

‘How many times is he going to cum…’

Are all young men like this, or is Edward just peculiar? Including the one just now, he’d wedged his thing between her thighs and came three times, yet Edward was still full of energy. And it wasn’t like he was ejaculating small amounts; each time he came, the carpet beneath them was being stained with sticky, whitish fluid. Vera thought to herself that cleaning that up would be a pain.

This kind of act was a perverted position she’d never even imagined. Semen meant for making a child, just throwing it away to relieve sexual desire! Vera’s sexual experience consisted solely of the chaste acts she’d engaged in since marrying into the Yulstein Count Family at the age of fourteen, all for the purpose of producing an heir. Chaste movements to avoid injury and ensure childbirth, before she’d even fully transitioned from girl to lady. Compared to those acts, Edward’s behavior now was,

‘Like a beast…’

Is this what a lust demon from the Bible would be like? Seemingly endless stamina and the powerful force restraining Vera. But to call him a demon, Edward was too rational. Even though he was currently wedging his thing between her thighs and vigorously shaking, he didn’t try to remove her underwear or attempt penetration, perhaps to honor his promise not to undress her. He had peeked at her undressing, but Vera figured that was her own carelessness. More than anything…

“Haa, Vera-nuna, I love you.”

“…”

The sweet words Edward occasionally whispered. As if they were lovers, soulmates. Edward, restraining Vera with his strong, masculine arms, whispering sweet nothings of love into her ear as she couldn’t escape, Vera couldn’t resist him.

How long had it been since she’d heard such sweet words? Certainly not during her marriage. Her husband, preoccupied with someone or something else, never whispered love to her. Even though it was a political marriage, Vera had tried her best to love her husband, but his businesslike attitude was a great emotional wound in itself.

On the other hand, what about Edward? He was rubbing his body against hers with all his heat and passion, against this body that no one had lusted after for thirty years. He hadn’t looked at anyone else. From their first meeting, Edward had approached her in a straight line, and Vera felt something dormant within her awakening. The ‘woman’ within her, asleep under the name of ‘mother’. No, even more primal than that, it felt like a ‘female’ instinct was awakening.

‘It’s only been two days since we met.’

Is she this shaken after being courted by a handsome young man for two days? She’s not a naive virgin, and a widow with a daughter shouldn’t be like this. Vera steeled her weak heart, reminding herself that she and Edward were only mother-in-law and son-in-law. Of course, it was a weak resolve that crumbled a little more each time Edward’s sweet breath tickled her ear.

“I love you…”

“…”

Edward’s voice came again. Vera found herself not even denying Edward’s words anymore. What a weak human she was. Perhaps it wasn’t Edward who was possessed by a lust demon, but herself, Vera thought.

“Nuna… I’m gonna cum now.”

Byureut, bureut.

This time, the semen changed direction and poured onto the dress Vera had taken off. Could she ever wear that dress again? Vera guessed that even if she washed it, the semen smell wouldn’t come out.

And so, Edward’s masturbation session, which seemed like it would never end, finally did. Edward, pulling his thing, not completely limp, away from Vera, said in a calm voice.

“I’m sorry…”

“No, it’s okay.”

She didn’t even know why she said it was okay. But Vera didn’t bother taking back the words she’d already spoken. She believed that once words were spoken, they couldn’t be taken back, and Edward looked at her with a bewildered smile.

“You promised to help this nuna when I’m in trouble, right, Edward?”

After that, Edward and Vera silently began to clean up. Normally, she would have called the servants to clean the room, but she couldn’t show others the sight of Edward and Vera having a secret rendezvous. Edward, who was relatively composed, quickly tidied his clothes and returned to his room, while Vera wiped the floor with a towel and gathered the dress, gloves, and handkerchief that had been covered in semen, carefully organizing them to find a place to hide them.

‘The servants wouldn’t open it if it’s here.’

A rather large chest where Vera kept her personal belongings was a private storage place that no one but Vera opened. The servants wouldn’t be crazy enough to touch her personal items, so it seemed like she could put them here and dispose of them properly when the time came. It was a choice she made because she couldn’t just throw away her favorite clothes.

After cleaning up to some extent and opening the window to ventilate, the intense scent of Edward’s masculinity seemed to dissipate. She felt like she would feel strange if she kept smelling that scent.

Taking off her underwear and changing into her pajamas, Vera was taken aback by something she was experiencing for the first time.

“Oh my…”

As if she’d poured water on them, Vera’s panties were soaking wet. For her, who had rarely even gotten wet, let alone experienced an orgasm, the fact that she could get this wet just from rubbing without penetration was a huge shock.

She lay in bed to go to sleep, but couldn’t fall asleep. Vera stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind filled with the phallus that had been flaunting its presence between her thighs, as if it had sprouted there just now.

The phallus, like a symbol of intense vitality. It was quite different from the one her late husband had, the only one she’d ever seen. From its size to its shape and stamina. Vera thought that Edward’s was at least twice as much as all of those.

‘He rubbed here…’

The thighs where Edward had rubbed his groin were already wet with the fluid that had flowed from her vagina. She roughly recalled the size and tried to estimate it. Vera placed the size she estimated with her hands from her vagina upwards.

“Heok!”

‘It goes in up to here?’

She gasped in surprise. The place where her hand landed was past her lower abdomen, past her cute navel, and onto Vera’s upper stomach. If they had relations like she had with her late husband, Edward’s thing would go in up to here.

‘No, what do you mean have relations!’

Edward was just her son-in-law, and what happened just now was just an act to relieve his troubles, Vera steeled her heart. A mother-in-law thinking about having an affair with her son-in-law, she didn’t deserve to be a mother-in-law.

‘…But I keep thinking about it.’

Since she only knew two men, she naturally ended up comparing the two phalluses. Her husband wasn’t like this. The late Count Yulstein had a, to put it nicely, small-sized penis. It seemed quite painful when she was young, but now that she was older, it would feel really small.

The number of times he came was less than half of Edward’s? He would pant after coming twice, which was too much of a contrast to Edward, who was still full of energy after coming four times. Could it be that stamina increases in proportion to the size of that thing? Vera thought it was a somewhat reasonable inference. Edward had a thing that looked twice the size of her late husband’s.

‘What am I thinking, so ungracefully…’

She kept having strange thoughts because her head was filled with lust. In the end, Vera, unable to fall asleep, lit a candle and began to read the Bible to calm her mind.

‘Hoo…’

From a noble and religious point of view. Having a deeper relationship with her son-in-law didn’t seem appropriate. In fact, even if she didn’t consider those aspects, it was easy to see that it was inappropriate, but Vera’s head, which had become complicated, was looking for reasons for the ‘obvious’.

‘Should I try teaching this to Edward…’

She felt like her head, which had been filled with lust, was clearing. If she taught the Bible to Edward, who was troubled by his strong sexual desire, he would be in trouble much less often even when she wasn’t around. And so, Vera spent the night making a study plan for Edward.