Chapter 15: The End (2)

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Even after relieving some of his arousal by masturbating outside, Alto’s sexual frenzy didn’t end easily. In the end, he became so worked up that he even shifted into his wolf form.

Alto’s cock, now in his wolf form, was too long for her to take while lying flat. In the end, Viviana had no choice but to be thrust from behind like a dog, clutching the sofa and whimpering helplessly.

Perhaps that was for the best. Even after understanding and accepting Alto’s secret, she still felt a psychological aversion when she saw him in his wolf form. If she had to have sex facing Alto with his fully wolf-like face, the opening he had carefully loosened might dry up like a desert again.

Did his possessiveness grow even stronger when he became a beast? Not only did he fill her to the brim with semen, but he also scooped up what had spilled out and pushed it back inside. Even in his beast form, it was clear he was careful not to hurt Viviana, but the sensation of his sharp claws moving around her sensitive genitals sent shivers down her spine.

In any case, after the long sex ended, the sun that had made Viviana tremble with embarrassment had set beyond the mountains, and the surroundings had grown dim.

It was the day they had planned to go on a date, but Viviana let out a sigh as she leaned naked into Alto’s arms.

“In the end, we couldn’t choose the flowers.”

"There's always tomorrow."

As he said that, Alto pressed soft kisses to her smooth, rounded shoulders. Even in that brief moment of conversation, it was clear he couldn’t contain his overflowing affection.

It was heartwarming and wonderful to know that the man who would become her husband cared for and desired her so deeply. Yet, deep down, she also had these worries.

‘Looks like we won’t be able to go out tomorrow either. At this rate, what if we can’t even decide on the flowers to decorate the wedding hall by the day of the ceremony?’

It felt like tomorrow would just be a repeat of today. They had planned to go on a date, got all worked up, snuck off somewhere just to kiss, and ultimately spent the whole day having sex.

‘I never thought I’d end up spending a day like this, possessed by some kind of lustful demon.’

Even when she suggested to Alto that they should work on improving their sex life, she never imagined the day would turn out like this. Alto had always been an extremely composed man, and she thought that no matter how lustful he became, he would remain a gentleman. But she had been very wrong.

She didn’t dislike being this close to Alto either. But thinking about the wedding, she knew they couldn’t just stay like that all the time.

“We really can’t keep going like this. How about we finish the wedding preparations first, and then meet?”

“…Are you trying to make me wither away?”

'What nonsense.'

Vivian frowned and gave a wry smile.

"You’re the one who used to endure it just fine. Didn’t you say marital relations should be over within ten minutes?"

"What kind of crazy person would say something like that?"

‘That would be you.’

Although it was due to the strict education from Duke Fortuna, it was true that the past Alto had followed those orders diligently. Thinking about him now, it was a past almost impossible to believe.

Alto whined a few times, which was out of character for him, but even he knew that preparing for the wedding had to take priority over everything else. He nodded slowly.

"Let’s leave early tomorrow morning. I absolutely won’t postpone it."

"Really?"

“Yes, really.”

Of course, there was no telling how he might change again when he faced Viviana tomorrow. Unless the reins were held tight, he couldn’t be certain he would be able to keep his composure if he rode alone with her in the carriage under the current circumstances.

But he had to restrain himself. The wedding was the day Viviana would officially become Viviana Fortuna, and the moment to present her as his bride before everyone. Alto believed she deserved to shine the brightest on that day.

Thinking that, Alto gently rubbed his cheek against Viviana’s shoulder, pouting like a spoiled child.

“…Instead, today I’ll stick close to your side.”

"All of a sudden?"

Viviana burst into a tinkling laugh. Alto wore an embarrassed expression.

As Viviana had said, ever since they had confirmed their feelings, they had been inseparable day and night, so it was a bit of an obvious thing to point out.

Viviana, who had been sharing warmth with Alto, suddenly flashed a mischievous look and lifted herself from his embrace.

"I have something I want to do too."

Alto looked at her small lips, determined to grant her every wish. But what on earth was this? 

Viviana laughed as she grabbed his cock. 

"I want to suck this."

The cock in her small hand looked like some kind of weapon. Alto stopped her with a firm, stern tone.

"It's dangerous."

Viviana pointed to her throat with her finger and replied.

"It's okay. I can take it up to here."

Where on earth had she picked up such strange knowledge? It was probably that maid, Leta. Only half a day after deciding that Leta deserved a big reward, Alto began to worry that he might need to keep her a little farther away from Viviana.

Alto gently withdrew his cock from her hand, trying to calm her.

"I’m not an ordinary person. If I ever get too carried away and end up knotting inside your throat, I would regret it for the rest of my life.”

The elasticity of the vaginal wall that bore children and the throat was inherently different. If he were to hurt her because of pleasure, Alto thought he would truly want to die.

Whether she was aware of his feelings or not, Viviana puckered her lips as she tightly grasped the cock that was almost slipping out of her palm.

"You just need to hold back."

That was easier said than done. Last time, after ejaculating on her lips, he went wild and ran off, because he had turned into a beast immediately.

‘Back then, there was at least some inner restraint holding me back, but not anymore.’

The reins of reason that held him back when he thought he must not turn into a beast in front of her were completely different from those in a situation where he thought it didn’t matter. This time, Alto thought he might truly turn into a beast if he were in her mouth.

But like every temptation in the world, she approached him in a way he could never refuse. Pressing the tip of his glans with her index finger, she tilted her head slightly downward and looked up at him with those round eyes.

"Since a lot of energy was used up today, wouldn’t it be fine?"

Even so, Alto’s cock was still dangerously large to be considered reasonable. Had the blood not rushed there, its softness would have made it easier for her to take it into her mouth. But from the moment Viviana began toying with the tip, it had inevitably swelled into a fierce erection.

While Alto hesitated, she swiftly turned her body, enclosing his shaft with one hand, and bent forward.

Her small lips wrapped around the firm glans as if savouring a candy. Beyond her lips, the warm, moist mucous membrane, just like that of her pussy, enveloped the tip.

"Ugh."

Though it was a pleasure he had already experienced once before, a helpless moan escaped from Alto’s lips.

The pleasure of thrusting into her loosened, yielding hole was stronger, but the visual stimulus of having it in her mouth was even greater. Golden hair flowed down like silk, pink nipples swaying softly in circles in the air, and red lips working eagerly to swallow his large shaft…

‘This is driving me insane.’

Alto swallowed a moan deep in his throat. Veins stood out fiercely, not only along the back of his hand but up to his neck. Unaware that she was pushing his endurance to its very limits, Viviana devoted herself to sucking his shaft. At times, her small tongue would softly curl around the tip, only to poke and prod at the groove of his glans.

It was incredibly ticklish, yet it stirred a feral feeling deep within him.

‘I want to go deeper.’

Just having the tip inside already filled her small mouth completely. But, as Viviana had said, maybe he could go even deeper.

‘Her throat must be just as tight as her lower hole.’

Not a single part of her body was large. Her hands and feet were as tiny as a doll’s, and even her plumpest part, her buttocks, was small enough to fit in the palm of a hand.

If he drove the tip of his cock into her tight throat, she would shed tears of pain while diligently taking him in. Then her throat would stretch wide, shaped by his shaft. The sight of her thin neck bulging and straining would be a spectacle in itself.

'No.'

Stopping at that thought, Alto jerked his hips back, withdrawing his cock from her lips. Suddenly deprived of what she had been sucking, Viviana looked up at him with a dazed expression. Alto bit his lip.

His hands lifted her up by the hips and then dropped her onto his cock as if letting her fall. Viviana was impaled in an instant, her whole body stiffening and her back arching as if struck by lightning.

“Kya!”

A sharp moan, like a cat’s cry, escaped from her lips. It was clear that the deep thrust of his large shaft had brought her to climax instantly.

He should have waited for the afterglow of her climax to fade, but Alto had no such patience. Frantically, he lifted her hips and plunged himself into her, the sound of wet slaps quickly following, carried by the rush of her arousal.

“Aang! I-I’m about to…!”

Before the afterglow of her climax had even faded, Viviana was driven into another, her body trembling as he shook her this way and that. But Alto’s patience had finally reached its limit.

“Heug!”

Clutching her small body tightly, Alto thrust into her again and again, as if this were the only way to release the fiery passion consuming him.

After their long entanglement ended, Viviana was too exhausted to even sit up, so Alto lifted her into his arms. He quickly wrapped her in the cloth that had been draped over the sofa earlier and carried her straight to her room.

The maids, who had been worried all afternoon because their mistress hadn’t been seen, immediately realised what had happened the moment they saw her and began preparing a bath.

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Viviana came to her senses only after she had been soaking in the hot water for quite some time.

"...Alto?"

“Have you woken up?”

"What are you doing?"

“I’m washing your hair, of course.”

Having spent her whole life being waited on, Viviana found Alto’s current behaviour, something she had never seen before, utterly strange. It wasn’t that he was rough; he moved so carefully and gently that it made her feel ticklish. She tried to giggle, but lacking the energy, she went completely limp. Alto pressed a cold glass to her lips.

“Please, drink.”

At first, she thought it was plain water, but it was lemonade with lemon preserved in sugar. It was the perfect drink for her low blood sugar and sudden fatigue. Viviana let out a small, amused laugh.

“Are you giving this to me because you’re afraid I might die?”

“...I was wrong.”

No, since she was the one who had provoked the last round of sex, it wasn’t entirely his place to apologise unilaterally.

Viviana let out a small, amused chuckle and obediently finished the lemonade that Alto handed her. Once she had drained the drink, Alto rinsed her hair thoroughly with hot water. Then he gently pressed her hair with a towel to remove the moisture and, just as he had done when bringing her into the bath, lifted her in his arms and carried her out.

“Your shirt’s getting wet.”

“That’s not the problem.”

That was true. 

Even though his clothes were completely soaked, Alto didn’t take off his shirt. It seemed he didn’t want to remove it for fear that standing naked together might excite him again and lead to sex.

‘In that case, you could have someone else do it.’

She found it both endearing and slightly awkward to see him personally tending to her with unfamiliar hands. Watching Alto gently wipe her body with a towel, Viviana spoke, the words slipping out almost before she realised it.

“Even if you’re restless like this, I don’t hate you.”

“...”

Alto’s crimson eyes turned toward Viviana. She shrugged.

“I’m not running away either.”

After all, she was the one who had openly sung about wanting real sex. To awaken a celibate person at will, then scold him for being overly skilled, was a matter of principle.

Alto furrowed his brow, genuinely hurt by Viviana’s words.

“…That’s not why I’m doing it. It’s only natural to wash you since you’re my future wife.”

“Is that so?”

“That’s right.”

His pout, pressed tightly as if sulking, was far from scary — it was downright cute. Giggling, Viviana looked at Alto and pressed her finger firmly against his chest as she spoke.

“Next time, I'll wash you too.”

“...You should hold back.”

“It’s not me who needs to hold back — it’s you.”

At those words, Alto squeezed his eyes shut. He was clearly remembering what had happened just before things had spiralled out of control.

Viviana, who had obediently put on her nightclothes as he told her to, pulled Alto into an embrace.

“Did I ever tell you? You’re cute.”

"Viviana."

Amid his embarrassed expression, a flicker of desire for her still lingered. Pressing her lips to the face of her future husband, so completely different from the man he had been in her past life, Viviana whispered a confession of love.

"I love you, Alto."

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