“W-what are you doing alone...!”
Before Erna could even finish speaking, Callion's hand gently grabbed and kneaded her breasts.
Her body, now fully accustomed to him, quickly awakened all its senses with just a few massages.
“Why are you covering your eyes?”
Erna tried to push aside his clothes that were blocking her view. But just then, along with the sensation of her clothes being pulled, she heard a ripping sound.
Callion's touch was extremely cautious, as if he were someone lusting after her for the first time.
Then, as Callion dug his fingernails into the tip of her nipple and gently scratched it, Erna let out a gasp and twisted her body to push his hand away. However, Callion's fingers persistently caressed her body.
He stroked the curve of her round breasts over and over again. Then, as if to remind her not to forget, he grabbed her erect nipples with two fingers and rubbed them.
“Haaah! Hmph!”
Erna flinched in surprise every time Callion's hand moved. She never knew when or where Callion's hand would grope her. Just when she thought he was stroking her shoulder, he suddenly tickled her thigh; just when she thought he was touching her earlobe, he groped her stomach.
Furthermore, from the moment vision was blocked, the remaining senses became even more acute to compensate for the lost senses.
She could feel Callion's nails scraping against the soft flesh beneath her chest with goosebumps. Even though her vision was clearly obscured, it felt as though she could see his movements.
However, the moment she let her guard down, thinking that Callion's hand appeared from another place and harassed her body.
“You...”
Erna gasped for breath. Tears were buried in the drawn-out end of her words.
Callion's touch just now was truly an act worthy of the word "mockery." If he had been rough, things wouldn't have turned out this way; despite having awakened all of Erna's senses, his touch acted irresponsibly, as if it were none of his business.
At Callion's actions, which were like setting a fire and only stirring up the edges to put it out, Erna's body was increasingly enveloped in the flames of passion.
Before she knew it, Callion's fingers had slipped between her thighs and rubbed against her lower underwear.
Erna closed her legs at the tickling sensation of something scratching the fabric. However, Callion burrowed even more persistently between her legs and continued to move his fingers.
Erna's body kept twitching because it was more ticklish than scratching bare skin.
“Stop, th-ah! Stop!”
Even though she knew that Callion would not stop, Erna had no choice but to beg him.
Unlike the upper area where he had merely brushed past, Callion tormented her lower area with great care. Before long, Erna's lower area began to get wet, just like his own from a moment ago. Noticing that her underwear was getting wet, Callion pressed his entire palm against Erna's genitals.
“Ugh!”
Erna, who had been struggling against the large hand applying strong pressure, suddenly trembled and arched her back. A moment later, she collapsed onto the bed.
“Ah... Hmph...”
Erna gasped for breath at the lingering afterglow of the climax.
Her body was seeking the next stimulus. Now, Callion would move. So...
"Shall we take a short break and start again?"
Just as Erna was catching her breath in anticipation, a voice mixed with laughter was heard. At those words, Erna was dumbfounded.
"What?"
As if to prove those words were not a lie, Callion's body, which had been pressing down on her, moved away. Callion's hand lightly grasped Erna's exposed chest, released it, and then moved away.
She felt the bed sway. It was really Callion who had woken up.
“Didn’t you say you’ve done enough? Didn’t you say you just wanted to lie down and sleep?”
“...”
Good heavens. How petty. It seemed he remembered all of that.
"I won't do it, so sleep comfortably. I might touch you a little, but don't worry about that."
Pitter-patter. The sound of water being poured into a cup was heard. Also, the sound of Callion plopping down on a chair.
"Ha."
A hollow laugh burst from Erna's mouth.
“So... you’re getting revenge right now, aren’t you?”
“Revenge? I just wanted you to rest.”
“Would you rest right now if it were you?”
Then, instead of an answer, laughter was heard. Erna moved her hands, trying to draw a magic formula somehow.
“It’s a useless attempt. I knew you’d do that, so I tied your upper hands tightly as well.”
Just as Callion said, Erna couldn't even move her fingers properly. She wondered where he had learned to tie people up so well. Erna twisted and squirmed for a long time, but there was nothing she could do.
After a moment, her heated body cooled down. Just as Erna began to deliberate on how to escape the situation with a bit more cool-headedness, Callion, who had been sitting, stood up and climbed back onto the bed. Without hesitation, he pushed aside the clothes of the bound Erna lying there and clutched her chest with both hands.
The moment Erna gritted her teeth, wondering if he was touching her again.
“Ah!”
As the tickling hair touched her chest, he bit down on Erna's breast, filling his mouth with it. His wet tongue sucked up the tip of the breast. The tips of his teeth gently scraped the erect nipple, then bit it painlessly.
“Ah, ah! Stop! Stop it!”
Every time a hot breath settled on her chest, Erna shook her head wildly and swayed her body. Because of this, Callion let go of her chest. Was it a sign to stay still? His hand gently tapped the side of her shaking chest.
“Ugh!”
It was the first time she had experienced such stimulation. Erna trembled and writhed. At her intense reaction, which was distinctly different from before, Callion whispered in her ear.
“Are you a pervert? You get turned on even though you’re right?”
Cruelly, Callion returned those exact words to Erna. Erna had to admit it. That she had provoked him for no reason. And that, just as Callion said, she might actually have a perverted streak.
Considering the ominous atmosphere from a moment ago, Callion will certainly not let today pass peacefully.
As she felt her body heating up again and wondered what to do, Callion's hand untied the strap of her pants and pulled them down. In an instant, cool air touched her legs. Erna thrashed her legs and screamed.
"You said you wouldn't!"
"I won't do it."
“But why are you taking it off!”
Instead of answering, Callion pulled down Erna's underwear. This made Erna understand his actions even less.
"You said I was a pervert? I'm going to do exactly that."
"Ha..."
Erna let out a groan at Callion's answer. He chuckled in a low voice and whispered.
“Why? Are you looking forward to it?”
Erna couldn't open her mouth. She almost answered yes.
Seriously, how on earth did things end up like this with Callion?
If someone had told her three months ago that she would sleep with Callion every day and do all sorts of things with him, she would have thought of them as crazy monsters spouting terrible nonsense and killed them without mercy.
But now, as if having sex with Callion every day wasn't enough, he is even doing things like this.
It’s a mean prank. The kind of thing I can’t tell anyone that I’m doing...
But why can I be with Callion? Her heart even races. They used to be so sick and gagging all day just from their eyes meeting at the end of the hallway, let alone touching. How...
“Hmph!”
Erna, who had been lost in thought, gasped in surprise at what had entered between her legs. Callion's fully erect penis had dug between her thighs and was touching her genitals.
"You said you wouldn't!"
As Erna shook her body while spitting out the same words like a parrot, a thick shaft rubbed against her wet vulva. Since he was already highly aroused, it stood erect with tremendous force.
“Ah! Ugh, uh!”
The lower part, already wet, leaked even more fluid as Callion touched it. The body was steadily preparing for the next stage. The slapping sound of wet skin colliding echoed through the bedroom. It was a sound as lewd as the sound of them interlocking.
Callion held onto Erna's waist and thrust his hips vigorously. The space between Erna's legs was as soft and warm as her insides, and it also pressed hard against his.
His thing, which had been rubbing against her for quite a while, throbbed even more. Callion held onto his thing, which was about to go inside, and positioned his own against Erna's lower body.
“Ah, uh, ugh!”
Erna's body stiffened with tension, wondering if he was entering.
With an intense sensation of ejaculation, his thing spewed out a cloudy fluid. Semen flowed down from the contacting skin with a squelching sound.
"Ha..."
After ejaculating outside of her without going inside for quite a while, Callion slowly got up.
The semen he had ejaculated dripped down onto Erna's soft pubic hair. He stared at the sight as if entranced, then spoke to Erna, who was gasping for breath.
"I told you I wouldn't do it."
I said I wouldn't do it inside.
Callion looked at Erna, who was still bound and blindfolded. Erna was aroused, but she kept twisting her body as if she were frustrated. That must be the case. She probably isn't satisfied yet.
Callion trapped Erna's body between his legs. Callion did not forget that Erna had provoked him just moments ago.
Isn't it my duty as a husband to satisfy my wife, who is quirky and has a lewd side?
He gently pushed up Erna's chest with both hands and said.
"Can I do it with your chest?"
If he was going to be perverted, he was thinking of seeing it through to the end. Because from now on, Erna would absolutely never do it for him.
He thought Erna would curse him for being crazy, but contrary to his expectations, she just quietly gasped for breath. Then she spoke in a low voice.
“You can do it...”
"What?"
It was Callion who was surprised. What did Erna just say? Was it okay? While he was flustered by the unexpected answer, Erna spoke again.
“But this... can't you unblind me...?”
“...”
Erna's voice trembled.
“I miss you. It’s kind of scary not being able to see you...”
At that answer, Callion ran his hands over his face.
He was wrong. He wasn't cruel enough to act meanly after hearing such words. Callion quickly removed the cloth covering Erna's eyes. As if she hadn't lied about being scared, the corners of her eyes were slightly red and wet.
Callion hugged Erna and kissed the corner of her eye.
It wasn't even a fight... but he lost.
Knock knock, knock.
Callion woke up to the sound of knocking on the door. He looked into his arms. Erna, who had given him every part of her body last night, was sleeping soundly.
Callion quickly checked his watch and assessed the situation.
The lion's head at the door was turned again today. Besides, it was 7:30. Unless the two of them went out first, it was not yet a time to be disturbed by anything ordinary.
Callion quickly stood up, put on his robe, and approached the door.
As the heavy door quietly opened, Cedric's figure was visible through the gap.
"I apologize for interrupting your rest."
“What’s going on?”
Seeing how tense Cedric looked, Callion first guessed that a monster had appeared. However, the words that came out of Cedric's mouth were different from his expectations.
“An envoy from Havand has arrived. Adelaide Havand. The Fourth Princess of Havand, Grand Duke Erna's younger sister, has come in person to request an audience with the two of you immediately.”
"So this is the Grand Duke of Hessengard's castle."
Adelaide stepped out of the carriage and removed the hood she had been wearing. Her brilliant golden hair cascaded down her shoulders like a ball of yarn. Beneath her hair, her green eyes sparkled.
It was a color familiar to the people of the Grand Duke of Hessengard's castle.
The same color as their Grand Duke, Erna Hessengard.
The attendants of the Grand Duke's castle who were standing at the entrance looked at Adelaide with surprised eyes.
Adelaide Havand was a beautiful woman. An innocent, delicate, and pure beauty, completely different from Erna, who always gave off a strong impression.
To think that sisters with the same hair and eye color could have such different impressions.
Adelaide smiled as she watched the murmuring spread among the servants. In Havand, at that single smile, dozens of men knelt beneath her to court her.
'I left all of that behind and came here.'
It was a dangerous journey.
She remembered that several members of the royal family had died before arriving in this land.
So, until she arrived here, she desperately hid her identity and face and changed her schedule several times.
Fortunately, she was able to arrive here safely. Of course, arriving at the Grand Duke's castle did not mean she could rest easy. The troublemakers of the past were likely still alive, plotting to take the lives of the nobles.
But now that she had arrived alive, she was confident.
'Callion Hessengard... I need to meet him soon.'
Adelaide repeated the name to herself.
One of the Co-Grand Dukes, the one currently known as the Supreme Knight of Hessengard. And... the one she must possess. The one who will protect her in the future.
'I hear you have a handsome face, so I have high expectations.'
Adelaide gazed at the Grand Duke of Hessengard's castle with satisfied eyes. It was a beautiful castle.
“...He is so beautiful that it’s a waste for that ‘Erna’.”
A bright smile spread across Adelaide's face.
Before Erna could even finish speaking, Callion's hand gently grabbed and kneaded her breasts.
Her body, now fully accustomed to him, quickly awakened all its senses with just a few massages.
“Why are you covering your eyes?”
Erna tried to push aside his clothes that were blocking her view. But just then, along with the sensation of her clothes being pulled, she heard a ripping sound.
Callion's touch was extremely cautious, as if he were someone lusting after her for the first time.
Then, as Callion dug his fingernails into the tip of her nipple and gently scratched it, Erna let out a gasp and twisted her body to push his hand away. However, Callion's fingers persistently caressed her body.
He stroked the curve of her round breasts over and over again. Then, as if to remind her not to forget, he grabbed her erect nipples with two fingers and rubbed them.
“Haaah! Hmph!”
Erna flinched in surprise every time Callion's hand moved. She never knew when or where Callion's hand would grope her. Just when she thought he was stroking her shoulder, he suddenly tickled her thigh; just when she thought he was touching her earlobe, he groped her stomach.
Furthermore, from the moment vision was blocked, the remaining senses became even more acute to compensate for the lost senses.
She could feel Callion's nails scraping against the soft flesh beneath her chest with goosebumps. Even though her vision was clearly obscured, it felt as though she could see his movements.
However, the moment she let her guard down, thinking that Callion's hand appeared from another place and harassed her body.
“You...”
Erna gasped for breath. Tears were buried in the drawn-out end of her words.
Callion's touch just now was truly an act worthy of the word "mockery." If he had been rough, things wouldn't have turned out this way; despite having awakened all of Erna's senses, his touch acted irresponsibly, as if it were none of his business.
At Callion's actions, which were like setting a fire and only stirring up the edges to put it out, Erna's body was increasingly enveloped in the flames of passion.
Before she knew it, Callion's fingers had slipped between her thighs and rubbed against her lower underwear.
Erna closed her legs at the tickling sensation of something scratching the fabric. However, Callion burrowed even more persistently between her legs and continued to move his fingers.
Erna's body kept twitching because it was more ticklish than scratching bare skin.
“Stop, th-ah! Stop!”
Even though she knew that Callion would not stop, Erna had no choice but to beg him.
Unlike the upper area where he had merely brushed past, Callion tormented her lower area with great care. Before long, Erna's lower area began to get wet, just like his own from a moment ago. Noticing that her underwear was getting wet, Callion pressed his entire palm against Erna's genitals.
“Ugh!”
Erna, who had been struggling against the large hand applying strong pressure, suddenly trembled and arched her back. A moment later, she collapsed onto the bed.
“Ah... Hmph...”
Erna gasped for breath at the lingering afterglow of the climax.
It's not enough.
"Shall we take a short break and start again?"
Just as Erna was catching her breath in anticipation, a voice mixed with laughter was heard. At those words, Erna was dumbfounded.
"What?"
As if to prove those words were not a lie, Callion's body, which had been pressing down on her, moved away. Callion's hand lightly grasped Erna's exposed chest, released it, and then moved away.
She felt the bed sway. It was really Callion who had woken up.
“Didn’t you say you’ve done enough? Didn’t you say you just wanted to lie down and sleep?”
“...”
Good heavens. How petty. It seemed he remembered all of that.
"I won't do it, so sleep comfortably. I might touch you a little, but don't worry about that."
Pitter-patter. The sound of water being poured into a cup was heard. Also, the sound of Callion plopping down on a chair.
"Ha."
A hollow laugh burst from Erna's mouth.
“So... you’re getting revenge right now, aren’t you?”
“Revenge? I just wanted you to rest.”
“Would you rest right now if it were you?”
Then, instead of an answer, laughter was heard. Erna moved her hands, trying to draw a magic formula somehow.
“It’s a useless attempt. I knew you’d do that, so I tied your upper hands tightly as well.”
Just as Callion said, Erna couldn't even move her fingers properly. She wondered where he had learned to tie people up so well. Erna twisted and squirmed for a long time, but there was nothing she could do.
After a moment, her heated body cooled down. Just as Erna began to deliberate on how to escape the situation with a bit more cool-headedness, Callion, who had been sitting, stood up and climbed back onto the bed. Without hesitation, he pushed aside the clothes of the bound Erna lying there and clutched her chest with both hands.
The moment Erna gritted her teeth, wondering if he was touching her again.
“Ah!”
As the tickling hair touched her chest, he bit down on Erna's breast, filling his mouth with it. His wet tongue sucked up the tip of the breast. The tips of his teeth gently scraped the erect nipple, then bit it painlessly.
“Ah, ah! Stop! Stop it!”
Every time a hot breath settled on her chest, Erna shook her head wildly and swayed her body. Because of this, Callion let go of her chest. Was it a sign to stay still? His hand gently tapped the side of her shaking chest.
“Ugh!”
It was the first time she had experienced such stimulation. Erna trembled and writhed. At her intense reaction, which was distinctly different from before, Callion whispered in her ear.
“Are you a pervert? You get turned on even though you’re right?”
Cruelly, Callion returned those exact words to Erna. Erna had to admit it. That she had provoked him for no reason. And that, just as Callion said, she might actually have a perverted streak.
Considering the ominous atmosphere from a moment ago, Callion will certainly not let today pass peacefully.
As she felt her body heating up again and wondered what to do, Callion's hand untied the strap of her pants and pulled them down. In an instant, cool air touched her legs. Erna thrashed her legs and screamed.
"You said you wouldn't!"
"I won't do it."
“But why are you taking it off!”
Instead of answering, Callion pulled down Erna's underwear. This made Erna understand his actions even less.
"You said I was a pervert? I'm going to do exactly that."
"Ha..."
Erna let out a groan at Callion's answer. He chuckled in a low voice and whispered.
“Why? Are you looking forward to it?”
Erna couldn't open her mouth. She almost answered yes.
Seriously, how on earth did things end up like this with Callion?
If someone had told her three months ago that she would sleep with Callion every day and do all sorts of things with him, she would have thought of them as crazy monsters spouting terrible nonsense and killed them without mercy.
But now, as if having sex with Callion every day wasn't enough, he is even doing things like this.
It’s a mean prank. The kind of thing I can’t tell anyone that I’m doing...
But why can I be with Callion? Her heart even races. They used to be so sick and gagging all day just from their eyes meeting at the end of the hallway, let alone touching. How...
“Hmph!”
Erna, who had been lost in thought, gasped in surprise at what had entered between her legs. Callion's fully erect penis had dug between her thighs and was touching her genitals.
"You said you wouldn't!"
As Erna shook her body while spitting out the same words like a parrot, a thick shaft rubbed against her wet vulva. Since he was already highly aroused, it stood erect with tremendous force.
“Ah! Ugh, uh!”
The lower part, already wet, leaked even more fluid as Callion touched it. The body was steadily preparing for the next stage. The slapping sound of wet skin colliding echoed through the bedroom. It was a sound as lewd as the sound of them interlocking.
Callion held onto Erna's waist and thrust his hips vigorously. The space between Erna's legs was as soft and warm as her insides, and it also pressed hard against his.
His thing, which had been rubbing against her for quite a while, throbbed even more. Callion held onto his thing, which was about to go inside, and positioned his own against Erna's lower body.
“Ah, uh, ugh!”
Erna's body stiffened with tension, wondering if he was entering.
“Hmph!”
"Ha..."
After ejaculating outside of her without going inside for quite a while, Callion slowly got up.
The semen he had ejaculated dripped down onto Erna's soft pubic hair. He stared at the sight as if entranced, then spoke to Erna, who was gasping for breath.
"I told you I wouldn't do it."
I said I wouldn't do it inside.
Callion looked at Erna, who was still bound and blindfolded. Erna was aroused, but she kept twisting her body as if she were frustrated. That must be the case. She probably isn't satisfied yet.
Callion trapped Erna's body between his legs. Callion did not forget that Erna had provoked him just moments ago.
Isn't it my duty as a husband to satisfy my wife, who is quirky and has a lewd side?
He gently pushed up Erna's chest with both hands and said.
"Can I do it with your chest?"
If he was going to be perverted, he was thinking of seeing it through to the end. Because from now on, Erna would absolutely never do it for him.
He thought Erna would curse him for being crazy, but contrary to his expectations, she just quietly gasped for breath. Then she spoke in a low voice.
“You can do it...”
"What?"
It was Callion who was surprised. What did Erna just say? Was it okay? While he was flustered by the unexpected answer, Erna spoke again.
“But this... can't you unblind me...?”
“...”
Erna's voice trembled.
“I miss you. It’s kind of scary not being able to see you...”
At that answer, Callion ran his hands over his face.
He was wrong. He wasn't cruel enough to act meanly after hearing such words. Callion quickly removed the cloth covering Erna's eyes. As if she hadn't lied about being scared, the corners of her eyes were slightly red and wet.
Callion hugged Erna and kissed the corner of her eye.
It wasn't even a fight... but he lost.
***
Knock knock, knock.
Callion woke up to the sound of knocking on the door. He looked into his arms. Erna, who had given him every part of her body last night, was sleeping soundly.
Callion quickly checked his watch and assessed the situation.
The lion's head at the door was turned again today. Besides, it was 7:30. Unless the two of them went out first, it was not yet a time to be disturbed by anything ordinary.
Callion quickly stood up, put on his robe, and approached the door.
As the heavy door quietly opened, Cedric's figure was visible through the gap.
"I apologize for interrupting your rest."
“What’s going on?”
Seeing how tense Cedric looked, Callion first guessed that a monster had appeared. However, the words that came out of Cedric's mouth were different from his expectations.
“An envoy from Havand has arrived. Adelaide Havand. The Fourth Princess of Havand, Grand Duke Erna's younger sister, has come in person to request an audience with the two of you immediately.”
***
"So this is the Grand Duke of Hessengard's castle."
Adelaide stepped out of the carriage and removed the hood she had been wearing. Her brilliant golden hair cascaded down her shoulders like a ball of yarn. Beneath her hair, her green eyes sparkled.
It was a color familiar to the people of the Grand Duke of Hessengard's castle.
The same color as their Grand Duke, Erna Hessengard.
The attendants of the Grand Duke's castle who were standing at the entrance looked at Adelaide with surprised eyes.
Adelaide Havand was a beautiful woman. An innocent, delicate, and pure beauty, completely different from Erna, who always gave off a strong impression.
To think that sisters with the same hair and eye color could have such different impressions.
Adelaide smiled as she watched the murmuring spread among the servants. In Havand, at that single smile, dozens of men knelt beneath her to court her.
'I left all of that behind and came here.'
It was a dangerous journey.
She remembered that several members of the royal family had died before arriving in this land.
So, until she arrived here, she desperately hid her identity and face and changed her schedule several times.
Fortunately, she was able to arrive here safely. Of course, arriving at the Grand Duke's castle did not mean she could rest easy. The troublemakers of the past were likely still alive, plotting to take the lives of the nobles.
But now that she had arrived alive, she was confident.
'Callion Hessengard... I need to meet him soon.'
Adelaide repeated the name to herself.
One of the Co-Grand Dukes, the one currently known as the Supreme Knight of Hessengard. And... the one she must possess. The one who will protect her in the future.
'I hear you have a handsome face, so I have high expectations.'
Adelaide gazed at the Grand Duke of Hessengard's castle with satisfied eyes. It was a beautiful castle.
“...He is so beautiful that it’s a waste for that ‘Erna’.”
A bright smile spread across Adelaide's face.
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