Wandering Through Vol. 3 Chapter 90 - Side Story 5

At first, it was good.

 

Yiseo was thrilled by the man who told her he liked her in a stiff, nervous tone, even though it wasn’t really his first night, and she even laughed a little at his hands carefully removing her clothes.

 

Although what she was taking in after so long felt larger than she had expected, it was fine because he had spent a long time loosening her down there. 

 

Moreover, because he stopped immediately whenever Yiseo furrowed her brows even slightly and soothed her, Yiseo only felt good.

 

The problem was after he came inside her.

 

Yiseo was thinking that it might be nice to have relations like this occasionally in the future, while their tongues were intertwined, when suddenly her body was hoisted upwards.

 

“Huh…?”

 

Yiseo, who had suddenly ended up on top of the Grand Prince, couldn’t grasp the situation and just looked down at him, and he thrust his already half-erect penis into her below.

 

“…!”

 

Too surprised to even make a sound, she just opened her eyes wide. 

 

It didn’t hurt because her inner hole was wet with his semen, but it was startling. His somewhat stiff lips relaxed, and he made an excuse to her.

 

“I was so tense, worried I might hurt you… Would it be alright if you moved instead?”

 

They could have just stopped and gone to sleep, but Yiseo, fooled by that excuse again, blushed and began to move her waist. 

 

Carefully moving, avoiding places that seemed like they would make her moan loudly, she eventually ended up with her waist held in his hands, being handled as he pleased.

 

“J-just a little, hmm, sl-slowly, ah, agh!” 

 

“Hah, haa…”

 

Even up until then, it seemed somewhat good…

 

“H-husband.”

 

Yiseo had lost count of how many times his seed had spilled inside her. 

 

The fifth? The sixth? 

 

With a trembling hand, she now pushed his head away from her chest. Her hand, having lost all strength, simply fell away from the head that was sucking on her breast, refusing to budge. 

 

His lips, which had been chewing on her small, fleshless breast, trying to gather it into his mouth, moved upward. 

 

Yiseo received his kisses raining down on her face like a downpour and haltingly opened her mouth.

 

“A-Aren’t you sleepy? Huh-ughh, it’s already, ungh, i-it’s late into the n-night…”

 

Before her words could even finish, his tongue entered her mouth. His tongue, with no intention of leaving, ravaged the inside of her mouth. 

 

Yiseo grabbed both his cheeks with her hands and barely managed to push him away. 

 

His member was still buried inside her, and while she thought about pushing that out too, she didn’t want to accidentally stimulate him further.

 

“Perhaps you should get some sleep now, heh.”

 

The man, who had initially coaxed Yiseo with endless chatter, had grown quieter as time passed, his eyes glazing over.

 

Yiseo couldn’t possibly not know that he had almost lost his mind to desire.

 

Only then did Yiseo realize that her husband had been holding back a great deal until now, but it was already too late.

 

Staring into his unfocused eyes, which didn’t seem entirely conscious even in the darkness, Yiseo offered an awkward smile.

 

“I-I’ll put you to sleep, ugh, put you to, ah!”

 

Smiling hadn’t been a very good idea.

 

 Yiseo slightly regretted her smile as her husband, kissing the corner of her mouth, began moving his hips.

 

The sound of his semen filling her below made a lewd noise with that movement. 

 

Yiseo unconsciously covered her face in embarrassment, and he immediately removed that hand, staring down at her intently.

 

“I like this kind of face of yours.”

Despite having eyes that seemed out of his mind, his words were quite clear. 

 

It wasn’t the tone he usually used with her, though.

 

He laughed, passionately kissing Yiseo’s eyes, cheeks, and lips. It was a refreshing laugh, to the point of making the penis embedded below seem colorless.

 

“I really like it.”

Yiseo was momentarily speechless. She couldn’t say she disliked this face of her lord.

 

How could this be?

 

That is, well… It wasn’t something Yiseo could do anything about now.

 

In the end, even when he shoved his hardened penis back between Yiseo’s legs, she couldn’t say anything and only let out moans. 

 

The penis, pounding deep inside her as if it never tired, showed no signs of stopping. The semen that had already flowed down between her legs had soaked the bedding, making her lower back damp. 

 

The feeling of her skin rubbing against the wet bedding was strange.

 

“Ah…”

 

Even as she was being thrust into, trying to escape the wet bedding by gradually pushing her body backward, her shoulders barely touched the bare floor. 

 

But before she could even properly feel the cold floor, the grand prince knelt and lifted her up.

 

“Aackk!”

 

Yiseo screamed in dizziness and wrapped her arms around his neck. He held Yiseo’s body tightly, supporting her, and muttered.

 

“The floor is cold…”

 

He pulled the crumpled bedding over Yiseo’s shoulders. 

 

Every time he moved, their connected lower parts twitched. Yiseo hung onto his neck, catching her breath. When her breath touched his earlobe, he paused.

 

Yiseo held her breath.

 

But as she had feared, his movements began again. 

 

Barely aware of the blanket sliding from her shoulders to the floor, Yiseo exhaled in a frantic gasp. Being impaled like this, with her body completely at his mercy, truly made it impossible to keep her wits about her.

 

“Ah, aah!”

 

Leaning on him alone, she couldn’t hold back a single moan or gasp. She was sure she looked disgraceful, yet she could see the corners of his mouth lifting in the dark.

 

Then their lips met. 

 

The moans she tried to spill were all blocked, echoing only within her mouth.

 

Yiseo wrapped her trembling arms tightly around his neck. He took care of all the rest. 

 

Plundering her mouth with his tongue, driving his member into her lower hole, stuffing her small, thin frame into his embrace.

 

“Mmph. Hah…”

 

Indeed, compared to the terribly short first night of her youth, this second wedding night was excessively long. 

 

By this point, Yiseo had inwardly begged for it to end countless times.

 

It was nearly dawn when Yiseo finally escaped into a deep sleep. The last thing she saw was the hazy white semen spilled over her fluttering eyelids.

 

“Madam, are you sleepy? Don’t fall asleep. If you’re tired, have some water at least…”

 

She heard whispers trying to rouse her, but Yiseo’s overworked body fell into a sleep as deep as a faint. The hands shaking her limp body persisted a few times before the wet, frictional sounds began again.

 

For Yiseo, it was a mercy to be asleep and unaware of it all.

 

💫

 

The midday sun squeezed through the crack in the door and spilled softly onto the blankets.

Caught in the light, the lady, held tightly in the embrace of her large husband, stirred faintly from sleep and groaned. 

 

As she twisted slightly against the man’s arms, constricting her entire body, he pulled her even tighter in response, making her let out a pained moan.

Parts of her body she didn’t even know existed throbbed with pain. 

 

Frankly, it felt like even her downy hairs were screaming.

Even in her drowsy state, she could feel the man’s heavy lower body pressing against her inner thigh. It was a feeling that jolted her completely awake.

“…!”

In a panic, she quickly shut her eyes again and held her breath. She did not want to wake up and get impaled again. 

 

In this physical state, having done what felt like a year’s, no, two years’ worth of marital duties in a single day, it was absolutely impossible…

Just sleep. I must sleep…

Yiseo thought it would be fine to just sleep like this for about three days.

That night, she had been woken by the Grand Prince, who insisted she needed to eat something, only to be devoured by him again. Yiseo longed for rest.

“Hu-Husband. Please calm down… Ack!”

The Grand Prince, who had already crawled between her legs and was sucking on her inner thigh, lifted his head and asked.

“Do you dislike it?”

The drawback of this second wedding night was that Yiseo could no longer look the Grand Prince in the eye and say she disliked it.

But then, she could just avoid his gaze and say it.

“Now, mmm, stop, ah, aah!”

 

Yiseo buried her face in the pillow as she lay prone and begged him to stop. 

 

However, he thrust his member roughly between the legs of the prone Yiseo, grabbed her head, and turned it. 

 

Then he sealed her mouth, which was pleading for a break now, with his own lips.

 

“Ahh, unngh!”

 

Their tongues tangled, and as her breath was cut off, her head spun.

 

The thing pounding deep inside her only made her dizzier. 

 

Yiseo felt a little wronged. The wedding night was supposed to be the first night, but it felt like a full day had already passed since he had first entered her.

 

Was the wedding night not one night, but some sort of month-long night?

 

“Ahh, hmm, hhng…”

 

As if that ominous thought had taken root, the Grand Prince did not let Yiseo go, every night, and in fact, even during the day.

 

That is, until Yiseo, unable to bear the Grand Prince any longer, impulsively struck his head with an inkstone and blew away his memories once again.

Truth be told, things weren’t that different afterward.

 

『The End』