Side Story – The Eagle and the Mouse (12)

An unbelievably large object pierced deep inside her body. 

Suddenly, at the sensation of being pounded deep inside her belly by a giant club, lewd cries continuously burst from Mezlen’s mouth. 

 -Tzeupuk, Jjipuk, Tzeupuuuk! 

 “Huuuh, hu, heup…!! Heu, heeeeeeek…!!” 

 …Could this truly be called ‘sex’?

 Mezlen was certain that this was something entirely different from the sex she had imagined until now. 

 In this manner, the act of holding a woman like a tool and thrusting into her was not sex, but rather an act similar to a man’s masturbation. 

 -Jjipuk, Jjipuk, Jjipuuuk!! 

 “Heugeueueueup…!! Hek, hekkeueueueuk…!!” 

 Mezlen had resolved to endure it no matter what, but this, no matter how she thought about it, went too far. 

 Even just inserting it had been a struggle, and now his object was continuously reverberating inside her belly; there was no way she could endure it. 

 It was so painful, and so agonizing. 

 “Heek, hu, huuuh…!! Ha, Harol, d-ssiiiiit…!!” 

 “Why, is it difficult?” 

 “Haa, I, I’m, I’m dying…. I, I’m dyinggg….” 

 “…….” 

 And Harold wasn’t someone who particularly failed to understand Mezlen’s feelings. After all, his own wife, Tanasia, had struggled so much in their first intercourse that they couldn’t even finish. 

 In return for Mezlen proving her love to him, he had resolved to truly treat her as a woman, but if she was actually in pain, it would be meaningless. 

 “If it’s difficult, I’ll stop. It can’t be helped.” 

 “Hee, y-yes, yes…. N-next time, I’ll definitely, s-somehow….” 

 “I’m sorry, but there won’t be a next time. Didn’t we promise that?” 

 “…Ah, th-that’s right…. Th-this was the first and l-last time, after all….” 

 Having momentarily forgotten due to the pain, Mezlen, who had forgotten their initial promise, belatedly recalled that fact and carefully bit her lower lip. 

 It was natural for her to be conflicted: whether to properly conclude her night with Harold even if it meant enduring this pain, or simply be satisfied with having given him her first experience. 

 …What made her regain her resolve was something Harold muttered inadvertently. 

 “Both Tanasia and you. It seems it’s indeed difficult to properly finish on the first night.” 

 “……Yes?” 

 “…No, pretend you didn’t hear that. It’s a story unrelated to you.” 

 “…….” 

 Realizing he had made a slip of the tongue, Harold hastily tried to retrieve his words, but Mezlen was naturally not one to simply overlook his last remark. 

 Ejaculation during the first experience, which even Tanasia, his own wife, couldn’t achieve. 

 If she, in her current state, could make Harold ejaculate, it meant she would at least have one thing that surpassed his wife. 

 Her spirit, which had once been broken, did not need much time to be reawakened. 

 -Jjiggeueuk…. 

 “I, I can do it after all….” 

 “…You don’t have to push yourself. You already look like you’re struggling, and doing more will only bring you more pain.” 

 “Ah, no…. Th-this much is nothing to me, a princess…. A-after all, a man’s object is made to be inserted into a woman’s body, isn’t it? So you can do more, i-it’s fine….” 

 “…….” 

 -Tzeupuk, Tzeupueuk…. 

 “E-even if Harold-ssi doesn’t move, I-I’ll make you ejaculate somehow…. Ha, haaa….” 

 The first ejaculation on their first night, which even his wife couldn’t achieve. 

 And the last chance to make love with him, which might never come again if not today. 

 For several years, Mezlen had nurtured her love, looking only at Harold, so her choice was foolish but brave. 

 ‘Anyway, I’m used to enduring pain….’ 

 Until now, she had endured pain without reward, but if the reward was Harold’s love, it was a situation she had longed for. 

 Unbroken even in this situation, Mezlen’s will made her completely exhausted body move above him once more. 

 -Kkwaak. 

 “If that’s truly what you think, I understand.” 

 “Ha, Harold-ssi….” 

 “Still, with you moving yourself, it seems it won’t end even by tomorrow morning. So I’ll just move myself.” 

 “P-please do that…. I-it doesn’t matter if you’re rough….” 

 “…….” 

 “If only I can receive Harold-ssi’s love in my body, th-that alone is enough….” 

 …He would probably fall into hell. He had rejected the love of such an innocent young lady for years, and even used her. 

 Using his pure devotion to his deceased wife as an excuse, he had rejected and refused countless marriage proposals and dating requests. 

 Most of them were young ladies or widows who had rushed at him, aiming for his position and wealth, so he naturally viewed all women who approached him with favor with disgust. 

 He had only now realized that what could heal the wound from his deceased wife was another love that could love him as much as she did. 

 All this time, just for making Mezlen suffer with shallow selfishness, he would probably fall into hell. 

 ‘…Now, I can no longer run away.’ 

 At least, should he be grateful that he had a family again that would stay by his side until the end of his life? 

 He thought that once this day passed, he would sort out his feelings that he had hesitated about and give an answer, and then, he tightly gripped Mezlen’s waist with both hands. 

 -Puuuk!! 

 “Heup, geheeheeek……!!” 

 Again, he thrust mercilessly, following his desires. 

 -Tzeupuuuk! Puuk!! 

 “Kkeuheup, he, hegeeheeek…!! Higeu, kkeuheueueup…!!” 

 -Tzeupuk! Jjipuuuk!! Sseupeuuuuk!! 

 “Heugeueueeut…!! Hie, heek…!! Eugeu, kkeuheueueeut…!!” 

 A tumultuous impact repeatedly reverberated inside her belly. 

 However, even amidst such pain, she never lost consciousness, and even while being treated like a masturbatory sex toy, Mezlen fully felt his object with her entire body. 

 It was the greatest wish of her life, her first intercourse with the man she loved, and the moment her never-giving-up love was finally rewarded. 

 And even the ejaculation in their first intercourse, which his wife couldn’t achieve. It was sex where she staked everything, so she couldn’t give up. 

 As she repeatedly endured the agony of her insides being crushed dozens of times, something in her mind began to slightly break. 

 -Sseupuk, Sseupuuuk!! 

 “Heugeu, hu, heek?! Heueeut?!” 

 ‘W-what is this…? S-suddenly, Harold-ssi’s dick….’ 

 -Jjipuk, Jjipuk, Jjipueueeuk!! 

 “Heugeueueeut…!! Haa, hueu, heuneueueung…!!” 

 ‘Suddenly, it started to feel good….’ 

 Could this possibly be what people call ‘true love’? 

 Do truly loving people become so happy that even pain turns into joy? 

 Of course, in reality, it wasn’t that, but simply that her mind, having accepted pain beyond its limits, had broken in a strange way, but even so, Mezlen was happy now. 

 The sex with Harold, which had only been agonizing and painful, meant that from this moment on, she could truly feel it as happiness. 

 -Jjipuk, Jjipuk, Jjipuk!! 

 “Haaaaaang…!! Huu, Ha, Harold-ssiiiiiit…!!” 

 -Sseupuk, Sseupuk, Sseupueueeuk!! 

 “Haa, I, I love youuu…!! F-forever, continuously, e-eternallyyyy…!!” 

 For a long time, only after not giving up and striving, was their love finally formed. 

 And the love he finally realized after ignoring it for a long time. 

 A kiss, sharing their emotions, overlapped once more under the moonlight, and with that, Harold’s object also kissed Mezlen’s cervix, releasing the desire for ejaculation. 

 “Hu, hueueueup…!! Huu, hu, hukkeueueueup…!!” 

 His sexual desire, which he had endured for nearly 20 years since Tanasia passed away. 

 During that long period, his object, which had been dormant, filled Mezlen’s body and swelled her belly full. 

 -Cheolpeodeok. 

 “Huu, hu, Ha, Harold-ssiiiiiit….” 

 “…Well done, Mezlen.” 

 “Yes, neheet…. Hehe, heheheut….” 

 What remained on the bed was a foolish-looking princess lady, giggling and collapsed into Harold’s arms. 

⁎ ⁎ ⁎ 

 Inside the dark bedroom, moonlight illuminated the interior. 

 With a face full of happy emotions, looking at the princess who embraced him, Harold quietly muttered. 

 “Mezlen.” 

 “…Yes, yes, Harold-ssi….” 

 “Regarding the ‘National Marriage Alliance’ you mentioned, I will do something about it.” 

 “……Yes?” 

 At the words that came from Harold’s mouth, Mezlen wore a momentarily blank expression, so he spoke calmly to her, hiding his emotions as much as possible. 

 “If it’s an engagement with an ‘Imperial Duke,’ no matter if it’s a ‘National Marriage Alliance,’ they won’t be able to force it.” 

 “…Harold-ssi? Th-that means….” 

 “As for marriage… give me a little more time to think. At least, I’ll need time to explain to Tanasia.” 

 “……Yes!!!” 

 In the literal sense, using her entire body, Mezlen, who had won Harold’s love, rubbed her teary eyes against his embrace. 

 With a face full of many emotions, Harold silently looked up at the moon outside the window. 

 ‘…This should be enough.’ 

 The mistake of losing someone he loved was enough to happen once in a lifetime. 

 If there was an afterlife, then he could only hope Tanasia would forgive him.