Chapter 125: Side Story: Christmas (2)

Chapter 125: Side Story: Christmas (2)

“Can I put it in?”

“Yes!”

Ershil replied in a half-dazed voice.

I aligned my penis to her, feeling the familiar yet always unique sensation of anticipation. It had been a while, but everything felt right in place.

“Slowly.

My size was notable.

Elongated, to be precise. It’s quite thick, serving more as a means of ensuring fertility. It’s designed to reach all the way to the uterus for optimal sperm delivery.

However, when you’re with someone experiencing this for the first time, there’s a risk of pain if not careful.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, a little, a little, a little.”

Did the sensation of entering make the glans tighten?

“Is it too tight?

Ershil was indeed tight.

Very tight.

Yet, there was sufficient lubrication, allowing for a smoother entry than expected.

“Hmph!”

Mmm.

A warm embrace welcomed me, accompanied by a sensation of both piercing and being enveloped. Ershil clutched the bedspread, her expression a blend of discomfort and delight.

I cradled her head and kissed her, a gesture I learned from a past relationship. It offers reassurance during a first experience.

Ssshhh.

Ershil responded to the kiss, our lips and tongues awkwardly mingling.

“Ha, ha.”

“You’re surprisingly adept.”

“I’m too familiar with .......”

Ershil shot me a playful glare.

“Do you want to continue? Until you feel more at ease?”

“Okay, Chuup.”

Our interaction deepened.

As our tongues entwined, I advanced further.

“Hmph.”

Ershil’s moan was filled with desire.

Her embrace was tighter and more stimulating than anticipated, threatening to overwhelm me if I wasn’t careful.

“Ershil, you feel incredible, so warm and inviting.”

“Me, too, it feels amazing.”

“What does it feel like?”

“...... Do I have to say?”

“I’d like to know.”

“......It feels like I’m filled from the inside out, overwhelmingly happy, almost to the point of ecstasy.”

“Really? That’s wonderful.”

Perhaps it’s due to her training from a young age; she seemed to endure well. It might be that the pleasure outweighed any discomfort for her. Some were just built that way.

Ouch. Sting.

I relaxed a bit more and gently pushed my hips forward, slowly, to avoid hurting Ershil. Soon, I felt the tip of my cock brush against something.

“Mmmmmmmmmm.”

Ershil wrapped her legs around my waist and hugged me tightly.

Her face was awash with an indescribable, pleasurable hue.

I yearned to see it even more disheveled.

I shifted my hips.

Gurgle-.

The sound of air being expelled followed.

Squeak.

She arched her back, angling my cock slightly upward.

“Hmm, something, something, this feels strange, I, I don’t know, I don’t know what this is.”

Ershil whined, her usual composure gone.

The Merchen family had initially intended to make an offer for a son-in-law, but for her to own this castle herself wasn’t too shabby either. In the East, particularly in Japan, it’s customary for a married woman to adopt her husband’s surname.

How many children would be ideal?

Given her husband’s robust libido, they could end up having quite a few. This meant she would need to dedicate more time to physical conditioning. For their first child, adopting the Korean naming convention seemed fitting, didn’t it? Since it’s Seoha, perhaps Lee Hayul for the first one? That name sounded lovely.

“So, starting today, are we on day 1?”

“...Yes.”

Ershil was contemplating the name for their fifteenth child before shaking off the thought to savor this blissful moment first.

Upon opening her eyes, she saw Seoha, peacefully asleep.

‘...’

It really happened. This wasn’t a dream.

The moment Ershil realized this, her cheeks flushed with warmth, and a wave of happiness washed over her.

I triumphed. Over Seo Ga-yeon and Sung Han-byul, and even Hong Yu-hwa, who obsessively collected Seoha’s photographs like a peculiar stalker, or Kim Ara, who attempted to lure him with her voluptuous figure.

Ershil’s smile was radiant.

‘Oh, right.’

She remembered what she had planned to do as soon as she woke up.

First, prepare breakfast. But with employees around, that wouldn’t be an issue. Then, perhaps fulfill a fantasy of his?

‘He mentioned that receiving fellatio first thing in the morning was his ultimate fantasy.’

This was a remark she recalled from a rather peculiar male student at school.

Without hesitation, Ershil decided to act on it. She slipped under the blanket.

‘So it really does become erect in the morning.’

Seoha was indeed aroused.

‘...To think something this size was inside?’

The thought of that part of him entering and exiting her still lingered.

Ershil took a deep breath and remembered Seoha’s instructions from the previous day.

-Yes, just like that. Gently use your tongue. That’s it, well done.

-Can you feel it? My penis moving in and out of you?

-Call out my name with each motion.

Even without the physical act, Ershil found herself calling his name countless times. Probably hundreds.

Seoha was experienced. Though he claimed it was his first time, his talent suggested otherwise, yet somehow, he seemed very experienced.

So, Ershil accepted as much of him as possible. It didn’t matter. Just as she was dyed in Seoha’s color, Seoha would be dyed in hers too.

“What are you doing so early in the morning?”

“Is this how Seoha likes it?”

“Ah, I didn’t want to miss school.”

Lee Seo-ha sighed and rushed towards Ershil.

“Kyaa♡”

Afterward, they had wildly passionate sex.

“......”

Hong Yu-hwa looked at Lee Seo-ha with a face that could kill. Lee Seo-ha was smiling awkwardly. Ershil wore a sorry expression next to him.

Up to this point, there was no real problem.

The problem was, Lee Seo-ha and Ershil were arm in arm.

And Ershil was limping as she walked.

“Ah, that must be it, right?”

“It seems so. I thought Kim Ara would have snatched him up first.”

“Oh my, my. Don’t tell me those two?”

“They did, they really did.”

[By turning a shocking competitive instinct into a fair contest, she unknowingly manifests her latent talent. She acquires the talent, Flame of Jealousy (A).]

Hong Yu-hwa felt something like a flame burning in her chest.

Seo Ga-yeon thought.

Was that sly woman bragging about dating Seo-ha first?

She gritted her teeth and stepped back. To snatch Lee Seo-ha first, now that she had become estranged from Ershil.

Kim Ara laughed.

‘Today, either I will die, or Ershil will.’

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