Chapter 379: It Comes to That.

For a while the three voices talking could be heard. But they gradually grew quiet and at last silence arrived. Uwawawa, was Her Majesty crushed? Or was she put to sleep? The light was dropped and it grew dim.

Footsteps of someone standing from a seat and walking to me. Not two, one. Yes, footsteps I have heard well, those are Her Majesty’s footsteps. They come to the bed and the footsteps stop. Then she sets a hand on my chest and shakes,

"Ufufu, Robbie, you are awake, yes? Pretending to sleep will not work."

She called in a small voice. Her Majesty’s voice a little lower than usual. Ufufu she laughs while peeling the blanket and setting a hand directly on my chest. After all between a country lord’s daughter and a mistress versus Her Majesty who survived political strife in the royal capital, battle-hardened, no, a thousand battles all victories, the actors are different I suppose. I do not know what happened how but Her Majesty knew properly and put the two to sleep or made them lose consciousness, either way they were no match, yes.

"Then shall I sleep together too?"

After Her Majesty’s voice there is a shuru shuru sound. I think she is taking off clothes. I want to open my eyes but I feel it is not now.

"Turn off the light..."

When she said that I open my eyes. In my view Her Majesty wearing only a string thong was about to go turn off the light. A string is swaying at the side of her waist. That is a string for undoing, yes. The joy of undoing the string can be seen. The light is fine as it is! It is a shame if it becomes unseen so I grip that Her Majesty’s wrist and pull her to the bed.

"Are!?"

Her Majesty raises a little surprised voice but she fell onto the bed with no resistance. Her Majesty? This kind of development is within expectation too, yes? Why do you specially put out a maiden-like voice. When I kiss Her Majesty returns a strong kiss as if she was waiting.

"I knew the whole time that Robbie was awake. Ufufufu♪"

Her Majesty speaks while floating a mischievous smile.

"But the two seemed to be plotting something so I pretended not to know. Then they were planning to put me to sleep and the two of them do as they like with Robbie, yes? I could have let them do that but leaving me out made me a little angry so I put the two to sleep with magic. The two will not wake until morning. We two are alone, Robbie. Fine, yes?"

Saying that Her Majesty kisses again. Invincible.

"It is embarrassing so make it dark."

Even though it is already dim she says that.

"I refuse."

I want to see.

"Do not say such a mean thing! Robbie, make it dark!"

Of course not. In the first place it is not a naked body you would be troubled being seen, yes?

"I refuse, I want to see all of Scarlett."

"Such a thing..."

Her Majesty shows dislike for form. I block the mouth of Her Majesty who says this and that, drop the blanket to the floor and the thing hiding Her Majesty became only underwear.

"Beautiful breasts!?"

Seeing Her Majesty’s naked body properly in a bright place is the first time. Well-shaped white breasts, pale-brown smallish areolae with nipples pointing tsun up. Even at her years they do not sag and swell enough to assert themselves.

"Yadaa!"

She reddens her face like a girl, puts out a spoiled voice and hides her chest with her hands but hiding what I want to see is outrageous! When I grip Her Majesty’s wrists and open them the breasts appear burun in front of my face. If I do not enjoy this what do I do! Only this moment! Surely when we return to the royal capital this kind of thing can never be done again.

I devour the nipples! When I lightly bite the already hard nipples and roll them with my tongue Her Majesty,

"Nnn, a,, ah, an!"

raises a voice at once. You were waiting, yes! Her legs are rubbed together and she is doing mozo mozo. Because the room is bright places that could not be seen until now are all seen. When I do it with Her Majesty it is not a free state like now, it was dark or there were people, only restrictions, a situation bright and I need not mind people’s eyes is the first time! I think this is what happiness is called!

When Her Majesty twists her body the side of her breasts is shown to me. Then I want to lick there and when a beautiful armpit is seen I want to lick there too. And I lick. I press my tongue slowly and lick up. Then Her Majesty,

"Naaah! ...nnnmu, nn, aan... aaaaah!!"

raises various voices. Drawn by that voice my son has become kachin kachin hard. I want to put it in right now but that would be a little against manners I restrain myself. When I move my tongue from the breasts toward the navel I can tell the unevenness of Her Majesty’s abs. Thin fat covering the abs smoothly feels good. Then I reach the navel. Her Majesty’s navel was like this, I am moved by a useless thing and at last reach the top of the underwear. A little hair sticking out from the top of the small triangular cloth can be seen!!

Her Majesty had been rubbing her thighs the whole time. When I take Her Majesty’s knees and open them gaba the crotch part of the underwear was exposed. And there it was wet and discolored. The skin around the crotch part is wet and shining teka teka.

"Amazing!?"

When I raise a voice without thinking Her Majesty makes a pun! expression and tries to hide with her hands. Ignoring that I undo the underwear string and take it off. From between Her Majesty’s fingers thin golden curled hair could be seen. And the back of that can be seen. Dew has fallen...

"Scarlett, please show me."

At my wish the hands are removed slowly as if teasing. There separately from the surrounding white skin a beige flesh split could be seen. I have been taken care of here but being shown is the first time! I timidly stretch a finger and trace the small lips. Already liquid is overflowing. The clit has put its face out from the small lips and is asserting presence. When I trace that head click click with a finger,

"Nn, nn, nnu, aahn!"

a sweet voice through the nose rises. Her Majesty arches and the well-shaped nostrils can be seen.

"Come quickly... put it in quickly! Already, already..."

Her Majesty stretches a hand and tries to grip me. This already putting it in is the only choice. I throw the underwear away, the son that has already fired five shots today, the son facing up hard enough it seems about to stick to my gut, I set it on Her Majesty’s small lips, search the entrance and Her Majesty lifts her waist and adjusted to welcome me. The head was guided to a slightly dented place.

"There... yes."

Following Her Majesty’s words I push my whole body gui into Her Majesty!

"Nn!"

At the same time I advance into Her Majesty a voice showing that rises. At the same time Her Majesty’s hands dance in the air, grip my shoulders and pull me gui. I want to see the place Her Majesty and I are joined! I think yet Her Majesty grips my head and seeks a kiss. While rhythmically moving my waist I tangle tongues. From the liquid coming out of Her Majesty guchu! guchu! guchu! obscene sounds ring through the room. When I suddenly look inside the room Mama and Sonia are lying on the sofa sleeping. Mama is sleeping with her skirt turned up. From the backside the split can be clearly seen even over the underwear.

"Ngu... ngu... ngu..."

Her Majesty gradually started raising beast-like voices. When I leave the lips and look down Her Majesty’s breasts are shaking and her gut is waving. When I rise I see with my own eyes the son going in and out of Her Majesty. A reddish-black rod going in and out of a vermilion-dyed passage. White cloudy liquid is clinging to it. Her Majesty knits her brow and her beautiful face has an expression as if feeling pain but the small lips open distorted and each time the clit touches my gut,

"Guu... guu...!"

a voice rises. Her Majesty lifts her waist a little so I enter deeply. I grip the thighs and spread them. I could feel the head hitting the flesh at the back of the passage. Each thrust the head hits. Is this perhaps the mouth of the womb? Is Her Majesty’s womb mouth in such a shallow place? While confused I grow glad and thrust with my whole body and soul so it hits the back, so it reaches the back. I gently pressed the place on Her Majesty’s gut I thought the head is around here. Then,

"Uwa!!"

Her Majesty arched and the root of the son was squeezed!! I thought it would tear.

"That kind of thing, no. Stop, please, that is no good..."

If told no a man wants to do it, a man’s nature! While setting the head on the upper wall of the passage and moving I press Her Majesty’s gut and Her Majesty moves her face bata bata left and right and twists her body too.

"No good, stop! That kind of thing is no good aaaaah"

while saying that warm liquid was poured on my gut. Aaaah, this is the thing called tide.

Haa, haa, haa, Her Majesty while glaring at me breathes rough. The passage holding me also tightens and loosens as if matching the breath.

When I resume the rhythm of the head inside the passage again Her Majesty twists her body and inside the passage the son is squeezed and the pressure gradually grows stronger.

"Ro, Robbieee... haa, haa... help... aaaaah... alreadyyy... you must nooot... you must not... ah, I am about to go! ...aaah, you must not! I am about to go, I, I, I am goooing! Going, going, goooing!!"

Together with Her Majesty’s scream Her Majesty sets her nails in my arms and bites them in. Together with that Her Majesty’s passage tightens and crushes my son as if it will tear it off. The head is squeezed and I can feel a force trying to wring it out. I could no longer resist anything and at last I spat essence into Her Majesty!!!!