It was a warm summer breeze that pleasantly drifted through the balcony as it brushed against glossy silver hair elegantly flowing down a frilly summer dress. With her hair reaching all the way to her waist, her face remained protected from the sunlight by the cover of a straw hat while her dress fluttered lightly. Eventually, the charming buxom figure sighed out wistfully as she continued to support herself against the balcony's railing.
"Sigh…"
Once the strongest S-rank Valkyrie of Schicksal, an organization tasked with protecting humanity from its gruesome enemy the Honkai, but now a loving wife and mother wearing the surname of Kaslana after marriage. Usually, she would be on standby at HQ in case her strength was needed but after her not-so recent childbirth she was ordered on indefinite vacation by the overseer himself for some reason, having been given little choice on the matter.
Taking that in consideration, her husband Siegfried proposed to travel to a summer resort where they would be staying at a beach house owned by house Kaslana. While at first skeptical because she couldn't leave the headquarters for too long due to her condition, two weeks were surprisingly permitted by the overseer so she agreed after taking their daughter Kiana into consideration, not wanting her to be cooped up inside at home all summer.
At first, she was happy to spend a relaxing vacation with her family but…
"It's so frustrating…"
There was an undeniable weight of yearning inside her chest as her husband and daughter had gone off to enjoy their summer together. Of course, Kiana was still a little girl so it was understandable for her to be clinging so much to her father, but after actual weeks of being around them 24/7 Cecilia's frustrations made themselves known in the form of a constant itch in her lower abdomen.
While outwardly virtuous and proper, Cecilia actually possessed a surprisingly large sex drive and being deprived of their nightly fun took a toll on her mental state. Because of that, she actually decided to stay at home today while her husband and daughter had gone off to the beach together.
"Hmph…"
Pouting with a frustrated look in her eyes, she couldn't resist rubbing her thighs together before heading back inside after pushing herself away from the railing. After stepping into the room connected to the balcony she was met with the sight of a luxurious bedroom.
A giant television connected to a console, a couch and tea table as well as a connected bathroom coupled together with a great view over the ocean from the balcony should have made for a most comfortable stay… if only it weren't for the grating heat on her body and lower stomach in particular.
Dropping her hat on the nightstand just beside her Homu exclusive gamepad, the needy Valkyrie let herself fall down rather unceremoniously on top of the comfortable bed, her skin sticky with sweat as the white fabric of her dress continued to stick to her unpleasantly. With an annoyed pout at the need to take a shower, her hands started smoothly gliding down her dress and between her legs; two fingers pressing against her warm slit as her breathing sped up.
Biting down on her lower lip in lust, she started pleasuring herself… although in her lust haze she was forgetting that over breakfast her darling husband mentioned getting in touch with an air conditioning repair contractor to fix the broken A/C in their bedroom… and that they should arrive while he was out on the beach with Kiana.
Not knowing of the consequences it would have, she inserted a single finger as a moan escaped her mouth.
…
Jonathan was tired.
Not only did he have to help out at his father's work in this hot summer weather despite wanting to do other things, his personal life was also getting noticeably bland. At school most of his friends were in relationships, and the males in particular boasted at the perverse acts they were able to act out… something which left Jonathan quite jealous and frustrated seeing as his left hand naturally couldn't compare.
Taking a look at himself, he was standing at average height with alabaster brown skin and short, blonde wavy hair. Thanks to always helping out at his father's work - independent of the legality of it - he developed a slightly muscular body, so he wouldn't consider himself unattractive and yet… he failed to score even a single girlfriend so far.
"This sucks…"
He cursed in frustration as his sandals tapped against the sandy ground, fanning his sweaty orange T-shirt by the collar while nearing the beach house after walking for almost two hours. He knew that if it went on like that he would arrive with a gloomy expression on his face, but he really couldn't help the annoyance nagging away at his manliness.
Considering the time and place, Jonathan mildly wondered which rich asshole managed to break their air conditioner while staying at the pristine and large beach house before him, but ultimately didn't really care.
"Let's just get this over with I guess…"
Walking up to the front door he straightened his back and intended to show at least a polite attitude as he reached out with his free hand and pushed the doorbell with some tension, waiting for someone to open the door.
…
Absolutely no one answered, even after repeated use of the doorbell.
"Tch…"
He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he almost dropped his toolbox. Did he walk all this way only to be stood up at the door?
Bam!
Just when he started going over the complaints he would later make over the phone in his mind, the door unexpectedly opened after he kicked it lightly in annoyance much to his surprise.
Was anyone really this careless in this day and age? Perhaps… they anticipated that he would come? Well duh.
Rolling his eyes at his own slowness Jonathan quickly stepped into the residence, the likely absence of the inhabitants letting him feel more at ease. Observing the interior, he racked his brain on where the damned air conditioner might be. Soon though he remembered his dad mentioning a bedroom, something which was likely to be located on the second floor.
After a short lived search he found the stairs and arrived on the second floor hallway with the intent to find the bedroom when suddenly muffled sounds reached his ears.
"Huh?"
Looking around in suspicion, he realized that it was coming from behind the wooden door opposite of the staircase, and in front of him consequently. With narrowed eyes, he cautiously walks up to it as the prior tension returns to his body, finger tips slowly pushing against the ajar door… before seeing something that takes his breath away.
"...Gulp."
What he failed to notice though, was his loosening grip on the toolbox as he leaned in for an even better view.
"Aaahn~!"
A sharp moan resounds throughout the room, the sunlight streaming into the bed chambers from the balcony with Cecilia's eyes tightly shut. Pleasure was running through her body while she rhythmically pushed her own digits inside herself, a glistening fluid dripping between her legs as her perfectly shaped bosom heaved up and down in a steady pace. Two small nubs visibly protruded from beneath the dress, the feeling of her nipples rubbing against the smooth fabric giving her slight stimulation while to any onlookers her lack of upper undergarments was apparent.
"Mhm! Siegfried… harder!"
Playing out a fantasy with her beloved inside her imagination, the seasoned heroine was careless and lost enough in her own carnal desires to miss the blonde teen peeking at her from the doorway, his eyes wide with baited breath. In fact, her movements intensified as she visibly neared her much desired climax.
"Mhm! Mhm! Mhm!"
Just when she was almost there, about to scratch the itch that plagued her for so long - a loud thud suddenly resounded from the direction of the wooden door, causing her to freeze in her motions as her eyes snapped open. Turning slowly towards the source of the sound… she found a red faced teen staring back at her like a deer caught in a headlight, a heavy looking box at his feet.
"K-Kyaa!"
With a cute yelp of panic and confusion, her first reaction was to cover her shame by turning away from his view and pulling up the blankets underneath her body to hide her herself with a beet red face.
At the same time the door slammed open, a panicking Jonathan jumping in and waving his arms in an attempt to explain himself. There was a bulge clearly visible on his grey shorts, but his mind was more focused on explaining himself.
"A-Ah no! This is not- I just hear sounds and-!"
When he saw the backside of her frail, blanket covered form quivering with her glossy silver hair splayed out he felt his bulge press against his boxer shorts even more. His moody attitude from before gone, he quickly reached a conclusion in his panic.
"PLEASE EXCUSE ME!"
It was fight or flight as he bends down and picks up his dropped toolbox, spinning around on the spot before attempting to run away like a criminal caught in the act!
"N-No! Wait! I- WAIT!!!"
Acting quickly, she reached out with inhuman reflexes and grabbed the gamepad from the nightstand before throwing it with tremendous force through the doorway, hitting him square in the back before he could escape as he fell down just short of the stairs.
"OOF!"
And that's how Cecilia Kaslana, formerly Cecilia Schariac and strongest S-rank Valkyrie as well as HomuHomu world champion cried out in desperation for the teen with a hard-on to stop while her lower lips quivered in frustration before knocking him down with her beloved gamepad.
After a few minutes where both of them calmed down - at least emotionally - and she apologized, Cecilia returned with two glasses of orange juice. Placing them on the tea table, she meekly sat down on the couch a bit away from him as neither spoke a word.
Jonathan himself was nervously looking down as he understood that he saw something that he shouldn't have, but most definitely did not regret it. Even with the lingering pain on his back.
"Ehm, I'm really sorry for knocking you down but…"
An awkward moment of silence persisted until she finally spoke up with cold sweat forming on her back, gulping as her turquoise orbs turned to him.
"P-Please forget what you saw! It's just… my husband lately… left me frustrated…"
Turning to him with clear desperation in her body language, she begins mumbling under her breath with a hand over her face, cheeks blushing red in shame as she wasn't able to keep eye contact for too long.
Jonathan himself failed to pay attention to her words though, his eyes rather focused on the visible tips on her bouncy chest that shook with each of her movements. Her dress was also pressing tightly against her body, leaving little to the imagination as her alluring legs were in full view; a sight that made him gulp.
Cecilia meanwhile was too focused on what to do with this situation to notice his gawking, being no exception from the bad habit that almost all Valkyries developed due to constantly wearing tight battlesuits. She usually disregarded the notion of a bra, only bothering to wear a set of black lace underwear when the nightly fun called for it.
After agonizing moments of consideration, she reached her wit's end.
"Please don't tell anyone!"
Leaning over towards him with an outburst the teary-eyed mother unintentionally squished her soft mounds together, emphasizing her chest with her hands on the couch. There was a pleading expression on her beautiful face as she didn't know what to do anymore, her pent-up frustration after being denied orgasm after so long clouding her judgement.
Getting quite a stimulating view, Jonathan thought to himself that this might be a chance. The woman before him was hot, possessing a mature charm that the girls from school did not, as well as a dynamite body he wanted to run his hands all over. It did seem like she was married, but considering that she's begging him not to tell anyone what he saw… there might be a way, or so he concluded while gulping audibly.
"I-I won't tell anyone, though in exchange…"
He just hoped he wasn't getting ahead of himself, his chestnut brown eyes running over her body one more time as his hands clenched.
"Let me have sex with you… please!"
"W-Wha…!
Cecilia's voice catches in her throat, her eyes widening in shock as she finally noticed the growing bulge on his crotch. Her eyes started to swirl as she tried to process what he said, stuttering all the while. The sexual frustration accumulated until now not to be underestimated as it continued to nag away at her psyche.
"W-Well, I…"
The excited boy gulped, thinking that he really fucked up as doubts started to appear in his horny mind. He was asking a woman who was probably married to sleep with him, cursing himself for not taking evidence with his phone back then. At least for the memory, in case she was about to throw him out.
While Jonathan's inner turmoil continued the fairest maiden of Schicksal decided to meet his straightforward gaze shyly, noticing that his earnest, bold attitude reminded her of a certain silver haired boy who once wanted to be a ninja… down to that cute boyish charm. Feeling her heart unexpectedly seize at the thought, she looked away before chewing on her lower lip for agonizing seconds… stuttering as she spoke up with reluctance and something else in her voice soon after.
"S-Sex is no good… but a-as long as it's just my mouth… p-promise you won't tell anyone."
When he finally heard her answer, he almost couldn't believe it. Seeing her cutely avoid his gaze with rosy cheeks and her hand failing to mask her embarrassment made his blood rush as he agreed without missing a beat.
"Yes please!"
Apologizing to her husband innerly, she doesn't resist rubbing her exposed thighs together while a stain forms on the black lace panties underneath her summer dress. There was obviously guilt present in her mind, but upon seeing Jonathan nod eagerly with his twinkling eyes she felt her heart skip a beat, something that washed the guilt down as she felt herself get all hot and bothered.
Hesitantly getting up, she steps over to him before kneeling between his legs, the heat rising to her face as she licks her lips.
After hastily unbuttoning and unzipping himself he pulls down the waistband of his underwear and grants her a close up view of his erect shaft as it springs out right in front of her face, standing proudly as her eyes lock onto it with round eyes.
The young cock of another man was right before her, and the first thought that appeared in her mind was that… it might be bigger than her husband's. Before she knew it her hand already started to move, delicate fingers wrapping around the dark, pulsing rod while she herself admired how hot and thick it was as it twitched under her soft touch.
Jonathan was staring at her with his heart pumping wildly in his chest, a grin full of victory plastered on his face as he saw the woman of another man slowly lean forward, her breath on his dick like a gentle caress as she moved her fair hand up and down his girth before giving him a ticklish lick with her pink tongue. It made him suppress a shudder, already thinking about how to go all the way with her seeing as there was no way he would leave it at this.
Pulling his foreskin back with her hand in the meantime caused a musky scent to hit her nose, her own panties getting more damp as she leaned forward while pushing a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing a look at her nape. After taking a whiff of it, she started moving her warm tongue up and down against his erect shaft with her lower lips twitching, covering it with saliva before putting her soft lips around the tip and sucking on it like a popsicle as her tongue hungrily starts swirling around it.
She briefly wonders when she became so slutty with a tinge embarrassment before being pulled out of her thoughts as she feels a hand at the back of her head.
"Mmhg…!?"
Having gotten more into it from the pleasurable feeling of her lips on his dick, Jonathan decided to get more bold by pushing her face down on his crotch with a groan as he felt himself getting closer to his limit.
Choking up on his girth as it penetrates all the way into her throat, she feels tears forming at the corners of her eyes as her gag reflex is triggered. And yet despite the rough treatment she shamefully has to admit that she's getting off from it, her mind getting hazy as she places her hands on his legs for support while he starts facefucking her.
"Mhm! Mhmh! Hmh!"
His fat cock kept pushing in and out of her warm mouth, her pretty lips sliding down his massive size while he used her mouth pussy like an onahole, holding her head in place with his throbbing cock pistoning in and out of her. Jonathan enjoyed the feeling of her tightening throat and wet tongue as his balls slapped against her chin repeatedly, her nose getting driven into his pubes with each thrust. Before long, he can't take it anymore and impales her on his dick one last time, cumming into her throat, as his sperm shoots down her esophagus.
"MMMPH!?"
With her eyes widening in surprise she obediently swallows his seed as she feels it go down her throat and into her stomach with each gulp. She could easily wrestle herself out of his grip with her superior strength, and yet she continued to give him control… until he let go of her.
"Amazing…"
Right after he voices his apparent amazement she pulls back from his dick with an audible 'pop', a trail of saliva momentarily connecting to her pink lips as she holds her throat, coughing while swallowing the sticky leftover jizz in her mouth.
"Pfah! Cough, cough! Haah, haah…"
As the pain quickly fades away she easily forgives him the rough treatment, being the kind hearted person that she was. That, or perhaps she was simply too focused on staring at the majestic cock that was showing no signs of softening. Imagining that such an amazing thing was inside her mouth moments ago made her eyes glaze over as an enamored look appeared on her face, her eyes twinkling as she pokes it tenderly.
"I-It's still hard…?"
Seeing her current state, Jonathan narrows his eyes as he doesn't intend to lose this opportunity. After all, ever after treating her this roughly she still didn't resist. Reaching out and grabbing her shoulders strongly, he snaps her out of her daze and makes her look up, meeting his fiery gaze.
"Miss! You're very beautiful! And kind! And charming! I… I have never met someone as wonderful as you!"
"H-Hau...!?"
The blood rushed to her still red cheeks as she found herself unexpectedly moved by the words of another man. A man that wasn't her husband, making her heart beat faster like a maiden in her bloom.
"I- uh- I d-don't even… know your name!"
The purple crystal earring on her left earlobe shook, twinkling from the orange sunlight that served to illuminate the bedroom as she made a silly excuse.
"It's Jonathan! I beg you! Please let me have sex with you just this once!"
Her heart pounded like never before, the burning heat in her lower stomach pushing her towards saying yes as her pent up body desired release no matter what.
"B-But! I… I…"
Seeing her swirling eyes and flustered expression made Jonathan understand that women could be surprisingly weak against the pushy type with a grin that day.
Jonathan's phallus was standing proud while kneeling on top of the bed, his eyes glued to the image before him as it was a sight for sore eyes.
Cecilia Kaslana, an absolutely gorgeous beauty, was lying naked in front of him as she presented herself as if on a silver platter. The way her voluptuous chest rose with each breath as her nipples stood visibly erect was just too stimulating. Limbs splayed out, not a single inch of her body was left covered as she blushed and panted erotically while continuing to cover the upper half of her face with the back of her right hand. Husky puffs were leaving her mouth as the last vestiges of her embarrassment and reason were about to be smashed away.
She herself felt hot all over her body, not being able to think straight anymore as he held her bent legs spread to her sides, the overflowing nectar on her entrance seemingly inviting him.
"Haah, haah, haah…"
Not able to hold himself back any longer, Jonathan quickly lines up his throbbing manhood in front of her needy cunt and pushes his hips forward at once, his dickhead parting the lips of her slippery pussy as he finally gets to enter her.
"Mngh!"
Cecilia's back arches with a muffled cry as she reaches a light orgasm from the sudden intrusion, her lips now tightly pressed and quivering as his thick rod pushes deeper into her by the second. Pleasure became the only thing on her mind as she desperately tried to suppress the moans threatening to escape her lips, all the shackles that formed her self control snapping with each inch he penetrated deeper inside her.
Pushing his hard girth further in while feeling her incredible insides squeeze down on him, he soon manages to fill her to the brim as his cockhead presses tightly against the entrance to her womb. For a moment, he just stopped as he cherished his achievement of finally having sex with a woman. The way her inner walls massaged his big dick from all sides was the greatest pleasure imaginable, and so he pulled back and drove his entire length back into her at once.
Her body shuddered when he finally reached her deepest part with his glorious shaft, her inner muscles contracting as she squeezed down on him, being close to orgasm. So it came to no surprise that when he pulled out and slammed back into her all at once she experienced a mind numbing orgasm that shattered the remaining bits of her self-control.
The effect was immediate as she cried out in wanton pleasure, drowning in her desires at last.
"Mmah! Aah! Hhah! Ah!"
Her insides practically swallowed him with each push of his hips as the cries of pleasure bouncing against the walls were even louder than the ones she made when masturbating before; and it was like music to his ears as manly pride filled his chest. Seeing her massive breasts bounce up and down alluringly in front of his eyes nagged away at his self control until he finally grabbed the knockers he wanted to feel up for so long, his sweaty palms squeezing around them as he gets another unreserved moan from her in return.
He thought her nipples could cut diamonds as he hungrily started licking down on them, sucking on the udders as if his life depended on it while his brown fingers were sinking into her supple white flesh. His hands roamed over her unblemished skin as her moans intensified like a bitch in heat.
When Jonathan attacked her right nipple in particular he felt her tighten inside, clamping down on his bulging member pistoning in and out of her as her assets jiggled with each thrust. Having found her weak spot, he lightly bit down on her right tit to continue attacking her where she was sensitive much to her dismay.
"N-Nwoh! Nwot! Twhere!"
It felt like her entire body was on fire, her uncontrolled moans leaking out of her throat as everywhere he touched her felt hot and made her only cry out louder, a great euphoria manifesting inside her mind. Especially when he stimulated her right nipple could she feel electricity shooting down her back, not believing that he managed to find her weak spot so quickly as she involuntarily arched her back in orgasm once again. By now, all her thoughts of her family were already gone as she continued to pant with her tongue out, a delirious look on her face partly obscured by her hand, not that she had the capacity to properly think anymore with the big thing moving inside her abdomen.
Continuing to fuck her silly until she arches her back once again, Jonathan then stops attacking her right nipple as he feels himself getting closer to breaking limit. Before finishing though there was one last thing he wanted to do, acting on it by grabbing the weak hand covering her face by the wrist and pulling it away to reveal the expression of a married woman drowning in lust.
Just as he expected, there was a completely delirious look on her once elegant features. Her glassy eyes were unfocused as her tongue lolled out with drool leaking at the corner of her mouth, Cecilia herself continuing to pant like a sow.
Before this, she mentioned that kisses weren't allowed as she undressed herself reluctantly with a shy expression on her face… but he was sure that in her current state she wouldn't even remember that. So with a lecherous grin he leans forward and steals away her lips, driving his tongue into her mouth as their spit connects and she moans into his mouth.
"Mmmph~"
He makes sure she swallows his spit as he continues to explore her mouth before lapping his tongue over hers. At the same time, his hands go to grab her wide hips for a better grip as he increases the force of his thrusts along with the creaking sounds of the bed, enjoying how she squirms and twitches under him as he pounds into her while their tongues continue to dance with each other.
Just as the teen-turned-man's desire to impregnate the woman under him grew, so did Cecilia's pleasure at being dominated rise as she wasn't able to resist him at all. Her mind continued to blank as he sucked on her tongue, ingraining deep pleasure into her body and mind as she lost herself in the sea of carnal desires while he pushed against her cervix again and again.
When he finally reached his climax he did not even consider pulling out as he plunged deeply into her, giving her womb a deep kiss with his cannon ready to fire, not forgetting to twist her sensitive nipple strongly.
In response, Cecilia's hazy eyes widen as her vision flashes white once she feels something hot spurt into her deepest parts. Her entire body twitching and spasming as he twists her weak spot, she feels her own insides clamping down on him while he fills her womb with his hot baby batter, her tongue remaining inside his mouth as her insides are painted white by him.
"HNNNNGH!!"
Her back arches for the third time that day with both her arms and legs automatically wrapping around him. Cecilia's toes curl as she feels the hot liquid continuing to fill her to the brim before overflowing. Her vision flashes white once, then twice, and thrice as she experiences multiple mind-blowing orgasms until her eyes roll back and she collapses under him like a puppet with its strings cut.
Jonathan himself falls on top of her right after his cock finishes pumping out seed inside her with the desire to inseminate her. On the other hand, her inner walls continue to squeeze down on him rhythmically despite her unconscious state, wringing him dry to the very last drop as they both lose themselves in the moment and remain connected.
A few minutes later Cecilia's consciousness resurfaced as she came to her senses and blushed a deep crimson, feeling Jonathan still inside her as well as their overflowing juices. Pushing him gently off, a small gasp escapes her as his softened manhood pulls out of her and a mixture of juices quickly flow out of her, creating the perfect image of a creampie.
"...Fufufu~"
In reaction though, she simply made an embarrassed face as she placed a hand to her pink cheek. She really needed a shower but there might not be any time left before her husband and daughter return so she quickly shakes Jonathan awake. When he opens his eyes, she avoids making eye contact while asking him to help her clean up, to which he responds with a nod, his previously bold attitude gone.
…
After everything was said and done, the two of them stood in front of each other on the second floor hallway. His hefty toolbox secured in his grip as he searched for the right words, not exactly knowing what to say after plowing a married woman and mother. On the other hand, Cecilia gazed at him with a soft expression and something yet indiscernible in her eyes.
"M-Miss…"
"Jonathan…"
"Cecilia!"
For a moment, it felt like time stopped as the two of them looked at each other. That was definitely one voice too many, is what both of them realize in surprise as the familiar voice of Siegfried Kaslana, the beach house's owner, resounds from the first floor.
"S-Shit! What should we do!?"
Like a deer caught in headlights, Jonathan whispers to her in a panic but to his surprise Cecilia has a calm and collected expression on her face.
Absolutely contrasting to her prior image of lust, she gives a reassuring wink and pulls him back into the bedroom while footsteps start to audibly near from the stairs. Pushing him against the wall right beside the door after he drops his toolbox in surprise, Cecilia presses a smooth finger to his lips to silence him.
"Shh~"
After seeing him nod quickly, she turns elegantly around and smoothly kicks away the toolbox under the bed in a single motion. With her dress fluttering lightly, the dashing beauty of a wife calmly walks over to the bedside and picks up a plastic bag full of tissues just in time as the door beside him slams open and almost hits Jonathan in the face.
A well built man with a Hawaii shirt and grey ponytail walks into the room with open arms.
"Cecilia, my love! Kiana begged to stay outside for a bit, also we really should repair that doorbell-"
"Ziggy! I am so happy to see you darling, here is the trash! Take it out will you~?"
"Huh-?"
He came in ready to hug his beloved wife but instead got a bag of trash pressed in his hands before being spun around on the spot by monstrous strength and pushed out of the room. A bit nonplussed, he turns around and sees a kind yet pushy smile he knows all too well… and exactly because he knows it, he nods nervously and heads off without asking why.
"Hmph, spends all day at home and can't even take out the trash…"
His voice was still audible from the end of the stairs.
"I heard that~"
"I-I'm hurrying honey!"
Releasing the breath he was holding once out of earshot, Jonathan lets his shoulders drop in relief. Though he couldn't help but wonder… did she actually make her husband take out the evidence of her infidelity?
"Come on, you will have to sneak out from the backdoor."
Before he could consider it any further though Cecilia grabbed his hand and pressed his toolbox in the other, carrying it like the weight was nothing to her. Then with a cute giggle from her, she quickly starts pulling him out of the room and down the stairs, hurrying into the kitchen where she unlocks a door in front of him and leads him out from behind the large house.
"Do you know the way home from here?"
"Yes, uhm… thank you Miss…"
The words caught in his throat as he felt like there was something he needed to say, he just wasn't sure what as his heart tightened at the thought of parting with her. He knew that he had to hurry before her husband returned, and yet the turmoil in his heart remained. When he looks up at her from the ground he sees her natural, kind smile.
The same smile she probably gives her husband, daughter, and everyone else.
"Fufu, no problem. This is gonna stay a secret between us though, okay?"
He couldn't tell at all what was going through her mind as she put her forefinger to her lips in a silencing motion. Did she just casually cheat on her husband and shrugged it off? Jonathan had no clue… but he couldn't end it like this. Initially, he just wanted a taste of her body but after everything that happened… he couldn't deny that there was more than just lust from his side.
"Miss, I…!"
He knew that it was stupid and illogical, that he probably was still hyper from finally experiencing sex, and yet… his heart cried out for him to give voice to his feelings. Balling his fists at his sides, he gathers up the courage and is about to speak out - when a familiar finger presses to his lips, Cecilia now right in front of him.
"Shh, no need to say anything else."
There was a hopeful expression on his face… but then she continued with an apologetic smile and happy blush, a hand to her round face.
"After all~ I am happily married!"
…
When he witnessed her face literally sparkling with happiness in front of him, he let his shoulders sag in defeat for real. There was just no way he could take that from her.
"I-I see… I'll take my leave then… sniff."
With tears starting to stream down his face comically, Jonathan turns around and steps away in sorrow.
"...But."
"Huh?"
Hearing her speak up from behind him, he turns around and is met with the sight Cecilia smiling at him… before leaning forward as her lips twist up suggestively, a forearm pushing up her breasts from below while her other hand goes between her exposed thighs, a lump in his throat when he sees her lick her lips.
"It's alright if you visit from time to time… while my husband's away of course."
With a sultry tone of voice completely unlike her usual one she gave him a wink as it seemed like something awakened inside her. He thought it might have been his imagination, but he could see something glistening on her thighs as he came to his senses.
"Y-Yes please!"
Jonathan couldn't suppress the goofy smile spreading across his face, amazed at the kind of woman she was while she giggled at him.
"Fufufu~"
"Hey darling! What are you doing out there?"
"...!"
Jumping up in shock, Jonathan hastily turns around on the spot and sprints away, making sure not to trip over anything as Cecilia watches his leaving back with a glint in her eyes before heading back inside.
Racing back home, the young man can feel joy and excitement swirling in his chest despite the long path ahead of him, the bland and boring path prior now filled with contrast and bright colors.
It was later that day when he finally returned and stepped onto the porch of his home, about to enter the house when suddenly the front door opened and out of it came none other than his mother, trash in hand as she quickly pressed it into his hands, pointing past his shoulder.
"Jonathan, why did you take so long? First of all, take out the trash will you."
"Huh? But I-"
Getting an all too familiar look from his mom that said 'no buts' he sighs out in defeat and nods, turning around as the door closes behind him. An annoyed expression makes way to his visage as he mutters under his breath.
"Hmph! All day at home and can't even take out the trash…"
As for the Kaslana household, that evening when they all sat together and ate the wonderful dinner that Cecilia delivered as usual, both father and daughter couldn't ignore how their wife and mother was practically glowing for some reason.
"Did anything good happen, dear?"
"You're smiling waay bigger now, momma!"
In response to their gentle smiles, Cecilia smiled brightly back with rosy cheeks and a hand to her cheek.
"I am just happy to be surrounded by my dear husband and daughter."
As she innocently licked her lips in front of her family members a stain of white, cloudy liquid formed on her panties, obscured from view by her dress underneath the table.