episode_0006
by fnovelpia‘What, did you buy it…?’
The air in the room has cooled. Carlyle’s expression is still.
What on earth is going on?
If we go back to the moment it was first inserted.
‘…!’
Vita let out a suppressed groan at the sudden pain below, but her naturally slutty body quickly adapted to the change.
“Aaang… Ugh!”
It was definitely painful at first as a large hand grabbed my pelvis and slowly pierced it, but as time passed, a strange, tingling sensation came over me.
“Ha, Bianca.”
Carlyle really couldn’t stay still for a moment. He kept kissing her, and when Vita turned her head, he turned her head back with the other hand he was caressing and forced his gaze to meet hers.
My name is Vita, not Bianca. I want to say that, but I can’t say it because the stimulation is too strong. I’m on the verge of losing consciousness.
Ironically, all this happened in such a short amount of time.
‘This, this…’
What a ridiculous feeling. Vita didn’t know that before.
What the hell is this? It has nothing to do with will.
But it’s something you choose to do. And it’s a fight anyway.
As Vita struggled to resist the waves of pleasure, Carlyle suddenly stopped moving completely. He looked bewildered.
“… ?”
Of course. Even the dullest Vita can sense when something is amiss.
That makes sense, since that guy Carlyle turned into a statue?
Because we are facing each other, we can see each other’s facial expressions.
A short sigh and a speechless expression. At first, Vita was puzzled, but then she made an assumption.
‘So, really…?’
If we extrapolate from this situation:
Could it be that he’s fighting? Of course he would, since he’s just frozen in place like that.
Vita slowly regained her composure thanks to the unexpected harvest.
‘Right? Cheap one…?’
He really has the form.
Although I had been struggling to breathe, a small smile escaped my tightly shut lips.
No, really. No matter how you look at it, it’s cheap.
Otherwise, that expression and that sudden stop in movement would be inexplicable.
‘So this match is…’
Finally, I think I’ve defeated that Carlyle guy.
The famous Casanova of the academy, the top predator alpha male. But that Carlyle was actually a premature ejaculator who would ejaculate as soon as he put it in?
Since Vita knew the concept of premature ejaculation as a matter of knowledge, he found the unexpectedly trivial ending quite amusing.
‘Oh my, tsk tsk… ‘
It’s a shame. I wonder how much I’ll be embarrassed.
Anyway, I won!
I finally beat this guy!
Vita concluded that this was the moment when the effort to endure pleasure paid off.
“foot-”
He’s openly and deliberately mocking me.
“It was cheap, right…?”
And he speaks with difficulty. His voice is still trembling from the afterglow of pleasure. Only then does emotion return to Carlyle’s expression.
You’re pretending not to know, right? Of course you don’t want to admit it.
“Premature ejaculation, on this topic… ”
Vita’s final blow to Carlyle who has no answer!
Just admit it and get rid of it? It’s just unpleasant.
“Ha, what…?”
Only then does Carlyle come to his senses and react properly.
A laugh that is absurd. He has pride in his appearance, and he refuses to admit it until the end.
“If it’s cheap, just take it out.”
When Vita, who had become very proud, tried to tease his opponent again.
“No way, you. Is this your first time today…?”
I hear something out of the blue.
Vita closed her mouth because she looked serious for some reason.
What, is this your first time? Of course it is. How do you view the integrity of this body?
Still, I don’t feel bad because it’s not my original body, but strictly speaking, this is my first time.
‘But what is that?’
Carlyle was staring at her with an inexplicable, sunken gaze, and Vita felt uneasy for no reason.
It’s not really embarrassing to be the first, but for some reason I don’t want to admit it in this situation. It’s strangely hurtful to my pride.
“No, is this your first time?”
So Vita tells a lie, but of course it’s obvious to Carlyle.
This cute creature really can’t lie. It shows in his expression.
How can you say something like that with your face as red as a tomato and your eyes rolling around?
‘That’s right, the first time.’
Carlyle soon became convinced.
***
Let’s go back a little bit.
Actually, it was dangerous.
Because of this desirable woman, I couldn’t hold back the moment I put it in.
But who is Carlyle? The alpha male that everyone acknowledges.
He survived the crisis.
So, the reason Carlyle suddenly stopped moving during the act was because of the red blood of the opponent that suddenly appeared on his belongings.
Of course, it could be the first time even if there is no blood, but if there is blood like this…
‘Surely not, me…?’
With that thought in mind, Carlyle stopped moving in order to confirm the truth.
“That’s right, the first time.”
“Well, I said no?”
She’s so cute and busy.
How proud are you?
At least in Carlyle’s eyes, I’m definitely the first.
This woman’s first.
It’s a bit much to say this, but Carlyle knew himself too well.
First of all, since I have a lot of experience, I’ve dated a lot of women, and I don’t really care if it’s my first time with them or not.
It’s not my first time, so I have no right to ask for it, and I’ve never given meaning to such trivial things before.
But why now?
For some reason, Carlyle felt special at this moment.
“I said no. Clearly.”
It looks quite cute when he speaks with a pouty face. A feeling of satisfaction wells up inside him.
“큭-”
Only then did Carlyle burst out laughing and realize the truth.
I’m saying that deep down I’ve been wanting this.
For some reason, he wished that he could be Bianca’s first.
‘I hope it’s the first time.’
In a way, it’s a bit gloomy and close to the idealistic wish that only rookies who are meeting a woman for the first time would have. But I guess he just projected that wish onto himself.
It wasn’t a desire to conquer or anything, but it was because I felt that this woman I met was special. I don’t know why, but it was a contradictory feeling of not having expectations, but at the same time, having expectations.
Well, to sum it up.
In the end, Carlyle was satisfied now.
“Okay, Bianca. Let’s say you’re right.”
So when he smiles, his expression becomes anxious. That is, the other person’s expression.
“… What the heck, you.”
It was obvious that he was starting to think hard. He was trying to figure out why he was smiling.
Carlyle found it cute and snickered, then blurted out a bombshell.
“Be my woman.”
“What, what did you say…?”
Vita was speechless.
You suddenly got into a rut and started talking nonsense?
Carlyle paused for a moment at Vita’s sharp reaction, but soon spoke again.
“I’ll take responsibility, first. So be my woman.”
“You finally came back?”
Vita reacted like this.
Carlyle, what’s wrong with this guy’s head? Why doesn’t he care about being rejected?
No, more than that. I said it wasn’t the first time, but you still believe me?
“Yeah, I don’t like it-”
So Vita personally gives Carlyle a stop.
You sound like my girl. Go eat some shit here.
“What on earth is the reason?”
Carlyle Schultz looks genuinely curious.
Well, from that guy’s perspective, this might be his first experience of being rejected by a woman.
Thinking about it that way, Vita felt strangely happy.
I decided to just make up some random excuse.
‘Um, because I’m ugly…?’
Honestly, this is not it. Even if it’s just empty words, that guy… Let’s stop here.
‘Then is it because you have a dirty personality?’
This is okay too, of course.
It feels dull and weak to hit anything.
So after thinking about it for a while, Vita found the right answer. The ultimate attack that could deal serious damage to this rude lunatic!
“You’re being premature, you.”
Carlyle’s expression hardens.
Vita was a little excited.
As expected, this was the right answer.
“Ejaculation that starts as soon as you put it in. Poor premature ejaculation Carlyle.”
Let’s laugh more, it’s literally an angry expression.
Was it a little too childish? But it’s the truth, right?
Vita, who had been giggling inwardly, was embarrassed the next moment.
“Really, I’m going crazy. What on earth make you believe in this… ”
Looking at the way he touches his forehead, it seems like he’s angry, but he’s also sighing.
Why is your expression smiling?
This time, Vita froze in inexplicable anxiety. Carlyle chuckled and spoke to Vita.
“Then I have to prove that I am not a pervert.”
“Uh, yeah… ?”
From then on, honestly, I don’t remember.
***
“Whoaang! Hehe… !”
Before we knew it, it was deep into the night.
The love affair between the two continued for quite some time.
Carlyle thoroughly punished the provocation that he had initially mistakenly thought was a joke. Vita was so disoriented that she couldn’t come to her senses.
The soundproofing is good, but I don’t care about my surroundings.
I don’t know how much time has passed since then.
Moonlight comes in through the window.
Carlyle continued to stare silently at the woman who was sleeping exhausted on his bed. She seemed completely exhausted from tormenting him all this time.
I don’t know how many condoms there were on the bed. He was always very strict about contraception, so he never missed putting on a condom.
To be honest, today was dangerous. The opponent was so annoying.
“… Bianca.”
Something. It feels new.
Carlyle stroked his curly hair, lost in thought.
I myself don’t really feel like today’s events are real. I have some strange feelings.
‘What is this?’
Why does he feel this way about a woman he met for the first time today? Just looking at her makes him smile strangely, a really strange feeling that is hard to describe.
This has never happened before.
I’ve heard that sometimes, some emotions come unexpectedly.
[I like you, Carlyle.]
Carlyle Schultz found that phrase, which he often heard, quite amusing.
Do you like me? What kind of feeling is that?
If you really like it, why on earth would you do so?
To be honest, I don’t even know myself sometimes. What do you see in him?
Looks? Body? Does that matter?
During that time, Carlyle did not stop women who came to him, and he did not stop women who left.
The reason I’ve continued to do so until now is because of a vague expectation that I too would feel it someday, that I would realize what it was like to feel something I liked.
Even if you see it as trash, I don’t really have anything to say.
But Carlyle Schultz, although he did not know anything about love, had been longing for it and wishing for it for quite some time.
He was an orphan from birth and had no family.
So, really, sometimes, I can’t help it.
There are very rare times when I feel alone and lonely, as if I am alone in this world.
It’s really selfish of me to say this, but that’s why I’ve always filled that void by maintaining a relationship with someone.
‘If we keep dating, maybe things will get better.’
Because his dream is to get married quickly. With such an easygoing attitude.
But Carlyle had never been able to find an answer. He had never truly loved anyone.
Eventually and at some point, I got sick of everything and recently stopped dating anyone. So, I got a challenge when I was bored.
Yeah, that’s what happened though.
“… … ”
hmm.
So what should I say now?
It feels a little different.
Of course, I did say it jokingly earlier, saying that I would take responsibility for the first time, as if she were my woman.
Carlyle was troubled, unable to name the feelings he was feeling. He kept wondering if he was being sincere at that time.
Gently stroking the sleeping woman’s head, and repeatedly chewing on her name.
“Bianca, Bianca… ”
Now I look at it as if exploring closed eyelids.
When her amethyst-like eyes were filled with passion, she was so cute and pretty.
In fact, if you look at it in terms of appearance, there was definitely a woman in the past who was more to my taste than the woman next to me now.
A slightly more mature body was originally his taste.
Of course, that doesn’t mean Bianca is weak, but she feels fragile and small.
But that body is so sensitive and wild, it goes beyond the realm of taste.
‘I thought my head was spinning.’
That is, until just now.
And this woman is so desirable.
Although he said he didn’t like it with his mouth, his body was a perfect match and he didn’t push her away.
Carlisle was certain that Bianca also liked him in some corner of her heart. He couldn’t help but recall the satisfying moment from earlier.
In a relationship, Carlyle always caters to the woman’s tastes.
Oddly enough, Bianca felt aroused when he spoke to her roughly but caressed her gently.
It wasn’t a bad taste, so I got absorbed in it.
[Did you go? Didn’t you go?]
[Oh, no…]
[Honestly, should I stop?]
A scream escaped as I pushed in, holding her small, pure white butt tightly.
[… I, I went-!]
[Should I answer politely?]
What kind of formal language are you talking about? He says that with his eyes, but soon becomes dizzy.
[Ugh, it’s gone-!]
“ha-”
Carlyle was once again struck by the brief recollection. But the man he was dealing with was exhausted and asleep, so he sighed deeply and touched his forehead.
“It’s really dirty and I can’t stand it… ”
There is no such thing as an innocent fox. But he has already tormented the woman enough today, so he decides to endure it.
“Was it good today?”
Carlyle, who whispered meaninglessly into the ear of a sleeping woman and laughed in vain at my rookie-like attitude.
‘Really… I’m going crazy.’
I tried to suppress my desire and closed my eyes to try to sleep. After tossing and turning for a while, I finally fell asleep.
And, on the other hand.
The next morning, Vita, who had just woken up, was stunned by the sight before her eyes.
‘…?’
Because it’s really ridiculous.
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