Episode 43

"I'll walk on my own—."

"I still don't know your strength, so it's a shame. I'll use my body for this."

"I'm only taking a few steps, ah…!"

"So why didn't you let the other guys waste their energy on you? So I can trust your remaining stamina."

"Escalante!"

Her spread legs shook helplessly against his strong thighs. The man, who had already risen up groggily under the thin fabric, repeatedly poked and stroked the inside of her thighs, which were shaking helplessly.

'When on earth did it happen… … .'

Ines recounted her actions. But no matter how much she thought about it, she had not done anything. She had entered the bridal chamber, and had taken off her clothes just a moment ago… … That was all. She had just walked. She had taken off her clothes.

A man as tall as Cassel Escalante would not react so quickly to a woman taking off her clothes. He must have seen all sorts of beautiful women's bodies, and Ines's body was not as perfect as it had been in her previous life. Even if it was perfect, it would be a big deal considering her impressive resume.

'Could it be because of a sense of duty in the wilderness…?'

… Did you take any arousing drugs…? Ines looked up at Cassel's tightly clenched jaw and straight nose and dismissed her suspicions. It was her lofty pride that said she would rather become incapacitated than rely on the power of drugs. Also, she seemed too lucid… … .

"… … ."

The heavy mass rubbing against the inside of her thighs as she walked took her breath away. She was no longer even conscious of his other hand, which was caressing her breasts lecherously.

Ines also knew that in a situation like this, it would be better to wrap her arms around his waist so that both of them would feel more comfortable, and that Cassel's already clearly erect member would blatantly poke at her vagina and resolve the matter even faster.

But even if you approach it with an open mind and can accept whatever you're told to do, it's too aggressive and ambitious to just bend your waist. And a dead log never does that.

Soon, Ines's vision changed to the ceiling above the bed. The wooden stick would never do such a thing... As soon as she pulled out her brainwashing, Cassel spread her legs wide and sat down between them.

Although she liked the fact that all the unnecessary actions were omitted and the ending was quick, she was soon to feel some pain. Ines closed her eyes as if she was running away, forgetting about the brainwashing she had been doing.

Think of peaceful things. A calm sea, a forest with the sun rising, a bonfire in front of a cabin, the sound of the wind rustling the leaves, and… … the huge volume that kept poking her thighs through her thin indoor pants came into the peacefulness and rose obscenely.

This was a planned marriage, a first night that was part of the plan, and she had already been mentally prepared. But the size of the threat was something that was not in her plans… .

'Of course, since I have the physique, it's obvious. Of course, but… .'

No matter what, I never thought I would grow up to be that ignorant… … Ines squeezed her already closed eyes shut even tighter.

I wish I had put it in sooner. Putting it in was a problem in the first place, but no matter how big it was, once I put it in… After all, all men were the same.

Put it in, shake it, slap it, and then you'll be busy falling asleep as if you've done something great. So this is nothing. Nothing... .

"...I will not?"

Ines finally lost patience and opened her mouth. At this time, when every second felt like a minute, she was exhausted and felt as if tens of minutes had already passed. Therefore, she felt as if her legs had been spread wide open and her private parts had been exposed for tens of minutes.

This is because choleric temperament is something that comes out without you knowing it.

For a moment, there was a sound that sounded like he was laughing. Ines opened her eyes, frowning slightly.

"Your expression is…."

"… … ."

"It feels like I'm going to war."

Cassel simply replied as if that was the only question. Still, Ines's scolding gaze remained, so he added again.

"I don't find you funny."

Ines stared at him with confidence, keeping her legs spread apart. Cassel, who had seemed somewhat hasty when he lifted her up, now had a relaxed expression on his face. He seemed to find this situation somewhat amusing, and his eyes had a kind of gentle consideration that was rather annoying.

There was no need for fun or consideration in this work. Leisure was inexplicably annoying… She unknowingly opened her stiff face a little.

"If you don't find me funny, then go ahead and do what you have to do."

"You speak as if you were a slave overseer."

"I just wanted to remind you of your duties, Escalante."

"Is it still 'Escalante' on the bed?"

Cassel slowly unbuttoned his shirt and asked softly. His voice was naturally low and blunt, so it wasn't all that gentle, but his beautiful lips were soft and relaxed, giving him a sense of affection that wasn't there before.

He was very handsome. But now, it was too late to feel any excitement. She looked at him with a slightly wary expression and said,

"That's just a habit… Why do you keep fixating on such trivial things? You're not Escalante—"

"—It's not like you're not Escalante. You are Escalante now, Ines. I admire your efforts to keep your distance."

"… … ."

"When you call me like that, first of all, it makes me feel like you're not Escalante. Secondly, I can't tell if you're calling me or you."

"Where would I ever call myself by my name…?"

"Third, I can't tell if it's Miguel or me who's spreading your legs right now."

"...what?"

The blunt voice was mixed with words as explicit as a flash. While Ines doubted her ears, he unbuttoned the last button of his shirt. Then he threw it away carelessly.

"So, if you feel like it, call my name. Ines."

"… … ."

"I can hear it outside."

He came up to Ines, kneeling, with his hand on her shoulder. The light's direction caused a shadow to fall diagonally over her naked body, but she was so overwhelmed by the feeling as if his shadow had swallowed her up that she couldn't even protest, saying, "There's no way something that feels that good could happen," and just moved her lips silently.

Since she had already taken off all her clothes and spread her legs wide open towards the man, there was no way the man would feel embarrassed by only revealing the upper half of his body.

So, it definitely wasn't embarrassing.

But the hideous size of that Cassel and the large body of Cassel covering her stomach made her feel tired and worn out. Ines moved her hips unconsciously, as if she was watching a giant statue collapse on top of her.

He tried to go up just a little bit more, but a large hand grabbed his waist and stopped him from escaping. Ines stared at his body that filled her vision, letting out a sigh.

Cassel's body was that of a perfect man, like the statues of legendary warriors erected in the middle of the Via Santallaria, overwhelming people. His large, solid body, built with the muscularity characteristic of a soldier, seemed solid all over, as if not even the smallest corner would sag.

The low-light flickered slightly, illuminating the depth of the shadows between the muscles. The perfectly sculpted muscles, the broad shoulders, and the waist that gave off a slender impression when wearing a tight-fitting uniform, were now thick with lumpy muscles when naked. That made the line even more perfect.

Ines lowered her gaze to his abs as if it were someone else's business—as if she were looking at something beautiful. More precisely, below them, something like a weapon pushing up his black trousers.

Another sigh escaped.

"That sigh, I don't think it's a good sign."

Before she knew it, his face was right above hers, as if their lips would touch at any moment. As Ines swallowed her breath, he gently slid his finger between her lips and pushed her lower lip apart.

"… lips… ."

"Yeah, I said no."

Cassel laughed softly. Still, it didn't feel like the previous time. Something close to normalcy, like fun, leisure, or consideration.

The blue eyes, which appeared dark because they did not receive any light, briefly took on a cynical glow before settling.

He lowered his head as if he was going to kiss her lips, but it was the kind of mouth that would lightly leave a kiss when exchanging greetings. However, unlike other times, his lips did not leave right away. He chewed and bit her soft cheek, then slid his lips along her jawline to her ear.

"You were the one who said anything was okay as long as it didn't involve kissing."

The voice was wet as he muttered while sucking on his earlobe.

Somehow, the sound was more embarrassing than when she had just been naked, so when Ines unconsciously tilted her head back as if to avoid being touched, he buried his lips in her exposed neck and pressed his thing against her open vagina.

As if the cloth was between them, the strong force of his waist was pressing down on her, as if it would spread open their interlocked vaginas at any moment.

"I didn't say it would all work that way…."

"Then what part of you doesn't work? Should I wash you from head to toe?"

"—Ugh, ah… … ."

"Should I mark your body with a pen? What do you like and what do you dislike?"

"Kassel, don't do this, things like this… ."

"no?"

"I don't like it, huh, no… ."

Rejection wasn't in her plans. But if she could have said no… she definitely didn't like it in the sense that it was hard to bear. But more than exactly disliked it, it was just strange. Rather than strange, it was too much, and so this was, too… … .

"not?"

"more…."

"I haven't done anything weird yet."