Chapter 480 – Camellia (完)
[He just departed. We can commence at a leisurely pace.]
“Uh-huh.”
I confirmed Camellia’s location via the orb.
“…To whom are you speaking?”
“There is such a matter.”
“What, pray, can you disclose to me?”
“Who knows, it might be a surprise.”
“Fair enough. But being out… It does stir some excitement. If only it wasn’t you embracing me.”
She filled her cheek with air, then proffered her tongue.
I traced my hand down Camellia’s back, from her shoulders to the curve of her buttocks, ensuring she felt no repulsion.
The silk of her skin savored through the thin veneer of her sleepwear.
Camellia’s face flushed a shade of pink.
“Have you any experience?”
“…None. Hence, please ensure it’s not painful.”
Her spirit deflated, resigned, she whispered while nestled in my arms.
Those blind to the path ahead are sensitive to touch.
As I encircled her waist and drew the blanket up, Camellia adhered to my body.
She found herself inexorably pressing her cheek against my chest.
“…I can hear your heartbeat.”
“And what of it?”
“You don’t seem nervous at all. With how many have you… lain?”
“Well, I wouldn’t be surprised if the count breezed past a thousand.”
Too many to enumerate, I am unsure of the precise number.
Camellia queried, an expression of surprise gracing her features.
“Don’t you tire of lying with so many?”
“Indeed? How do you suppose you would fare?”
“I imagine it would be agonizingly painful. It’s not as if you’re with someone you cherish. If there were such a person, the guilt would be overwhelming.”
Camellia presented her thoughts, unraveling them as though untying a bundle.
The sincerity in her response to my query was endearing.
“…But if the count crosses into the thousands—”
“Guilt would turn numb. A thief who steals a needle eventually steals a cow. It’s precisely that sort of situation.”
“I’m unsure whether the phrase I’m employing is appropriate, but… I concur. Nevertheless, the numbness will only accumulate guilt. You’re aware of it, I presume.”
I smirked sardonically, withholding comment. That would have adequately conveyed my sentiment.
“Did you ever hold someone dear?”
“There were many. I can see them now, but I cannot.”
“Even so, you seek to embrace me.”
“…Indeed.”
“I see. I will refrain from discussing this topic further. Please, do not handle me roughly. I… am unable to resist.”
Camellia, in this relationship, inevitably had to surrender control.
She relaxed, entrusting her body to me.
I patted her back and pulled her into an embrace.
I buried my face in her collarbone, slowly, ever so slowly, exchanging breaths with her.
Camellia shivered, a sweet scent wafting around us.
“Your breath tickles.”
“Mmm.”
“Are you deliberately prolonging this?”
“There is that too.”
Her hips are broad, but her vagina is extremely narrow.
For the sake of our future encounters, it was appropriate to minimize the discomfort as much as possible.
“Did you ever fancy someone?”
“… Perhaps. As a child, I held great affection for my father.”
“Not like that.”
“It was challenging to view other nobles as romantic interests, including you. After my transformation, I had no leisure for such thoughts.”
Camellia, on the bed, was so close to me it was hard to breathe.
Raising her head slightly, she strived to look my way, even though she couldn’t see me.
“Yet, in the end… I find myself in the king’s embrace.”
Camellia gave a wry smile.
I encircled Camellia’s waist with my arms. Her smooth, curved belly was light and soft.
I aligned my navel with hers, while my hand brushed through her hair.
“… This must be what it feels like to hold the reins. Having been ensnared by you, I’ve betrayed even my faith.”
I gradually lowered my hand, previously caressing her belly.
Over her pink nightgown, I began to fondle her plump, soft buttocks.
Camellia’s lower body twitched.
“Still… there’s something.”
Bringing my lips to hers, they lightly grazed her cheek. Her skin was silken and supple.
“… I am grateful that you have not been harsh. Even thinking about urination seems excessive.”
I slipped a finger between her buttocks. As I prodded the small fissure, Camellia tightly shut her eyes.
“I intended to reveal all, eventually.”
When I peeled off her pink nightgown, Camellia’s intimate flesh was finally exposed.
It was strikingly different from when she had used the lavatory.
Her skin was a bit warmer, and below her navel, trembled. Her body was primed for sex.
I turned Camellia’s face towards the ceiling, and cradled her in my arms—like a pillow.
Her breasts were now in view. I could clearly see her lower abdomen and genitals.
“It’s a bit… cold.”
She voiced that, as she extended her skin beyond the blanket. Perhaps she felt the chill.
I caressed Camellia’s skin with my hand.
“… Did you hold me because I mentioned being cold? Hehe.”
Camellia, who for the first time since her arrival, showed a smile.
Having let go of so much, she seemed resigned, yet aware of her surroundings.
I moved my hand up to cup her breast.
Her sufficiently full breast wasn’t excessively large, but fit snugly in my hand.
A slender figure with proportionate breasts.
Twisting her reddened nipple, a small moan escaped from Camellia’s lips.
“… It’s sensitive.”
The first time tends to be. She might enjoy it soon enough.
There was something I had perceived while engaging with Camellia for a while.
Just by placing a hand in her mouth, Camellia experiences a certain degree of sexual arousal.
However, actions such as inserting a finger into her mouth can be time-consuming.
I’m uncertain about compatibility.
But presumably, as predetermined by destiny, our bodies should align well.
– A pinch.
I gently pulled her nipple.
Her breast shifted into an oval, and Camellia shuddered.
“Ah! It hurts….”
My body trembles. It’s a sensation not so much of pain, but rather layered with a hint of pleasure. As I circulate around her nipples, Camellia’s waist quivers. With my right hand, I delicately press her lower abdomen.
“Uh… Uh…”
“Are you afraid?”
“Yes… Yes. I am scared. Because I can’t see anything…”
This is probably the first time she’s ever allowed someone such access to her body.
Her fear may be greater, but the ensuing pleasure is sure to match.
“Your womb is here.”
“Why… Why are you telling me that?”
As I gently press her lower abdomen, there’s a reaction from Camellia’s thighs.
Much like a doll with a button. Every time I press on her womb, her thighs rise upwards.
-Press, press!
“Ah… uh…”
Camellia’s ears blush, possibly from embarrassment.
I take her strawberry-ripe ear into my mouth.
With her sight obscured, her hearing must be hyper-sensitive.
As I lick around her ear, Camellia sharply turns her head.
“Wait, wait… Your Majesty… Why are you sucking my ear-“
“Your Majesty?”
I pull the invaded ear from my mouth and question her.
The title “Your Majesty”, I’ve heard it for the first time from Camellia.
I had pondered while allowing her to suck my finger, but perhaps she feels especially receptive to being dominated.
I bite down again.
“Uh…!”
Camellia clenches her mouth shut, attempting to stifle her startled moans. But the more she tries to suppress them, the more tantalizing they become.
“Huh… Huh….”
While circulating around her nipples, I stimulate her womb with my right hand. I suck on her ear as we share our body warmth.
– Twitch! Twitch!♡
“Ah… Ah, ah… ah.”
As I squeeze Camellia’s lower abdomen that tried to jolt, she convulses violently.
“Uh!?”
-Thrilling.
Camellia shudders as if struck by a spark of sensation.
“Ha… ha.”
“Did you come?”
“I… I’m not sure.”
With her ears flushed, Camellia opens her mouth to draw a ragged breath, her shoulders and thighs trembling.
“What did it feel like?”
“Electric… Something. When you touch my lower belly…”
“When I touch?”
“Uh… I don’t know…”
She wants to hide her face with her hands, but she’s unable to, leaving her awash in embarrassment.
“The way you touch… my nipples, it’s so strange.”
“Strange?”
“Sucking my ear is incredibly strange, everything… everything is strange! Uh-“
Her mouth, which had been voicing excited protests, is suddenly silenced.
A kiss, a perfect exchange of emotions.
– Smack. Smack.
When she uses her tongue to push my mouth away, it becomes entangled, creating an exquisite scenario.
As I was caressing her lower abdomen, I move my hand lower, to Camellia’s sex.
Her vagina feels slightly damp. Gently pushing the labia aside, I reach for the lower opening.
“Uh, ha… ah…”
I slide a finger into the narrow portal.
Camellia’s body stiffens as if turned to stone.
“Guh… Uh… Ah…”
So incredibly tight.
Even with just a finger inserted, I feared it might tear her apart. Dongbaek’s thighs tightened around me, though her strength was feeble compared to other women.
As I delicately stirred her vaginal entrance, stimulating her spot, Dongbaek’s head swayed back and forth.
– A soft squish, again and again.
“Ah… hm.”
A peculiar sound indeed.
– Squish, squish, squish♡
“Ah… ah… oh….”
After a few minutes of ceaseless thrusting, Dongbaek, unable to bear it any longer, pulled away from my mouth and cried out.
“Huff… Wait! I… need to…”
“What is it?”
Ignoring her plea, I continue my assault.
“… I need to pee. Please… stop touching… Ah! Ah! Ah!”
“Don’t hold it back.”
“I’m serious… I’m not kidding…Ah… Ah!!”
If she had hands and feet, would she have pushed me away, her anger flaring? Dongbaek, unable to fight back, writhed her waist, her buttocks moving away and then pressing against my loins in resistance.
Her narrow orifice opened slightly, spilling out her arousal.
“Ah… Ah… Ah!!!”
Dongbaek’s cries hit a crescendo, as though she was on the brink. At that moment, I withdrew my index finger.
Directing my fully erect cock towards her quivering entrance, I plunged in. The sudden invasion took Dongbaek by surprise, stretching her wide.
– A soft squish♡
“Ah… Ah…Ah!”
Dongbaek, impaled on my cock, shuddered violently, her head thrown back. A stream of transparent arousal and blood flowed down, and I slipped my finger into Dongbaek’s mouth.
“It tore… I’m torn….”
With my finger in her mouth, Dongbaek murmured in a voice soaked with a mix of arousal and despair. Sweat trickled down her ribs. Wrapping my right hand around Dongbaek’s neck, I thrust my cock deeper.
“Ah… It hurts… It hurts… Too much… just a little… just a little….”
– A soft squelch!
“Ah…!!”
She thrashes her head back and forth in response to the unbearable sensation. Lightly choking her, I drive my cock deeper.
– A soft thump, thump.
As I prod at the entrance to her womb, a steady stream of arousal and blood drips down. Her vaginal muscles contract. She’s close, on the brink of climax. But the pain is too intense for her to fully appreciate it.
“Hurts…. Ah, ah….”
Dongbaek, tears streaming down her face, was painfully honest, her tongue lapping at the finger I’d put in her mouth, her hips meeting my thrusts.
Her pussy clenched around me. The warmth and softness of her intimate embrace was unlike any other.
– Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Ah… Ah… Ah!”
As I tugged on her nipples, I prepared to shift Dongbaek’s body. Shivering from the pain, Dongbaek moaned.
“Ah… Ah… Ah! Scared… so scared… Please, don’t do this…I can’t see anything, please… slowly… Ah…♡”
I turned her around, so I could cradle Dongbaek in my arms. Without arms or legs, she felt like a highly responsive onahole, filled with copious amounts of arousal.
– A deep thrust, and then another!
Deep within our embrace, Camellia gnawed on my chest with fervor. A futile, yet poignant attempt to distract from the pain.
“Ah…ugh…oh…”
Her voice, a whimpering echo, gradually dissolved into the silence as she smeared her tears across my chest.
I slid my finger into Camellia’s mouth.
– Whoosh!
“Huh…Ah…”
With a gush, her arousal spilled forth. As my finger plunged into her agape mouth, a flustered Camellia, unwittingly, began to lavish it with tender suckles.
“Slurp…suck…huff…huff…haah…”
A translucent breath fanned out from her lips, washing over my face. Her mouth agape, Camellia’s face was a canvas of tears.
Her hips, impaled on my cock, twitched in a perverse rhythm.
– Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Caught in the relentless onslaught of my thrusts, Camellia bowed her head, once again bracing herself against the pain.
“Huff…ugh…haa!”
“Feeling better?”
“Hmm…uh…a bit…strange…”
“Let it in.”
“Ugh…Ah, ugh!”
The stoic Camellia suddenly unleashed her voice.
“…Ahhh!”
The electrifying ecstasy had, momentarily, severed her grip on reality. Camellia collapsed into my arms, spent. The state of her lower half was a bit precarious, but it was comforting to know she had felt it.
“Pant…pant♡”
To be possessed.
Her words insinuated as much, entrusting me with the responsibility she had borne all along. It was as if, by becoming mine, she found solace.
“Good, take it slow.”
Once again, I slipped two fingers into Camellia’s mouth.
“Huff…King…Mmm…”
– Suck.
Camellia began to suckle on my fingers. She just needed to find comfort. And surrender. As long as I could fully exert my prowess, I’d bear the responsibility.
I’d return her gaze and life back to normal.
“Stay in my arms for a few years. My apologies.”
“Yes……”
Camellia, in a daze, lowered her head as it was.
– Twitch, twitch.
Her lower body trembled, gently.