Chapter 50: Female Knight, Confirm
It takes courage to confirm something.
It is because one has to predict in advance the shock one would receive if the information he/she obtained after confirming is different from what one wants.
How hurt it would be if one heard it, and how would one behave after hearing it?
After thinking about that, Aisha decided not to confirm it.
She heard Berna say, "Mage-sama left as soon as he sent me back", and then she concentrated on her work without asking any questions.
No, she tried.
As a knight escort and maid, Aisha and Berna spend a great deal of time together.
So, whether she wanted to or not, she would not stop seeing Berna.
Then, her imagination would inevitably come, and all sorts of unpleasant thoughts would be born in her head.
She wondered if they were making out while she was crying in her room waiting for Keith.
She wondered if Keith and Berna had been having that kind of relationship for a long time.
And maybe they are laughing at her.
Even paranoia will spring up.
On the one hand, she thought the idea is stupid, but on the other hand, she also feel that it is a man who had laid his hands on Naia, and anything is possible when it comes to sexual matters.
Then, she can't think normally anymore.
Tears well up in her eyes and her chest tightened painfully.
She wanted to go to Keith right now, question him, make him say there's no way that's true, and hug him.
But if... Keith said, "That's true."
If he told her that his relationship with Berna was longer and more intense than his relationship with her.
Aisha and Keith's relationship started due to an exchange.
Even their physical relationship was based on a "mana supply," which may or may not be true.
If that's the case, then maybe it's Berna who was the lover.
Maybe it's only Berna who is having real "sex" with him.
Afraid to find out, Aisha couldn't ask any questions or go to Keith.
Finishing her work like a machine, she went to her room to cry.
"Sob*... I am a pathetic woman... uu."
The bed where she lay alone was awfully cold.
...
There are moments when one remembered things one had forgotten.
It appears suddenly in one's mind like lightning on a rainy day and takes over all of one's thoughts.
It was the same for Keith.
It was the day after the fun he had with Berna that he remembered it.
He had been cleaning up the mess when he accidentally spilled some of his special energy potion on the floor, and Lou said.
"Do something about that poop, nyaa!!"
"It's not poop!! It's my special energy po... tion."
Why did I make an energy potion?
To make it last longer. Why is that?
Because it's hard for two people. Two people?
Naia and Aisha. And I've added another one, right?
Oh yeah, Berna.
No, that's not...
"Aisha..."
When he said the name, Keith's blood ran cold.
"Shit... I completely forgot."
When Berna came and he put away the energy potion, he couldn't think anything else in anticipation of being able to hold her.
But thinking about it, the reason why he did that to Berna was because of the potion.
"Not good..."
That's all that came up to mind.
It was Aisha, he was sure she was sulking.
She must be sulking and crying.
If she is not in a good mood, she may treat him with the same "I hate you" aura as before.
The sooner it was recovered, the better.
Keith went through his desk and took out the things he had prepared and waited for the night while thinking of an excuse to Aisha.
At midnight, when Aisha would have returned to her room, Keith put on the [Marici Heavenly Cloak] and quickly left his room.
He wanted to check Aisha's mood as soon as possible.
He walked down the hallway to Aisha's room and knocked, but there was no answer.
He wondered if it was the same pattern as before, where Aisha was inside but did not answer.
Thinking that, he was about to knock again when the door quietly opened.
He hastily removed the cloak so that Aisha can see him.
Aisha's face peeked through the gap in the door.
"U-um..."
Keith was about to talk, but.
"……Get in."
Aisha moves away from the door and Keith entered the room.
Keith rushed in and closed the door behind him.
As Keith was about to give out the best excuse he had prepared while watching Aisha's back.
"Aisha, um, fubuu? Nhh."
Aisha turned around and suddenly kissed him.
A little surprised, Keith accepted it.
The kiss was deep.
Aisha's tongue parted her lips and entered Keith's mouth.
It was unusual.
She licks around the mouth as if to check Keith's taste, and then releases her mouth while sticking out her tongue.
Aisha's face was somewhat upturned, yet sad.
When Keith tried to call out to her, she kissed him again.
Keith was kissed and pushed down to bed.
A creaking sound was heard.
Aisha is a knight after all. It is easy for her to push down a single man.
She would not normally do that and it surprised Keith.
Aisha rode Keith and kissed him again and again.
Not giving him a chance to speak. She would never let him say a word.
When their mouths separated, Aisha took off the clothes she was wearing.
Under the light of the room, her brown skin appeared glamorous.
The only thing covering her was a pure white bra and panties.
The contrast between the brown and the white color added to her sex appeal.
Keith swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in his mouth, and Aisha, smiling, pulled off his clothes.
"Eh, ah."
Aisha then pulls off his shirt, ignoring his voice, and covers Keith's naked upper body, kissing his neck as she gradually lowers down.
She kissed his collarbone, then his chest, and when she got to his nipples, she licked them lovingly.
"Hohyaa!"
Keith writhed with a pitiful cry.
Aisha looked up at him, tracing Keith's areola with the tip of her tongue and sucking on his nipple.
A sound was heard and the sensation increased then Keith exhaled.
After letting one side gets coated in saliva, she went to the other.
The one she had been licking was now being played with by her slender fingers, while the other nipple was also being worked on.
Aisha's hand deftly removes his pants. Her mouth, of course, is still licking Keith's nipple.
She takes his pants off halfway, and then gently caress his penis with her hand.
The sound of rubbing attacked Keith.
"Fuu!... nhh, ooho."
Keith, who was being stimulated, letting himself be carried away by the sensation as he looked at Aisha.
In Aisha's hands, Keith's penis grew in hardness.
She took her mouth further down from the nipple as she rubbed up and down twisting the erect meat stick.
She kissed various places along the way, and when she reached the crotch, she took the penis in her mouth without hesitation.
"Nkuh... churo, chuzozo, nhh, chu, chu, rero, rero, reto, chu."
She took the whole thing in her mouth and poured saliva on it, then moved her head to stimulate its weak points, and then kissed the tip and licked it.
"Njuzo! Juppo, jupo! Fubu, fuu, nbu, nbu."
She sucks off her own saliva on the meat stick mixed with precum.
The softness and pressure of the glans rubbing against her cheeks give him exquisite pleasure.
More than that, the visual stimulation of seeing Aisha's beautiful face contorted due to the erect penis makes Keith's arousal level rise.
While loving Keith's penis with her whole mouth, her hand softly rubs the scrotum and sometimes caresses the base of his penis.
The feeling of ejaculation rose.
"Uu, A-Aisha... I can't, it's coming."
As Keith declared his limit, Aisha took the glans in her mouth, sucked it up with all her might, and licked the tip again and again with her tongue at high speed.
The stimulation made him squeal. Then Keith shot his semen into Aisha's mouth with a scream.
She caught the white liquid that flew out of the tip with her tongue, and sucked and swallowed it.
Aisha, with her chin turned up to show that she is swallowing it.
"......Felt good?"
Aisha asked Keith in a mumbled voice.
"Y-yeah. Very."
"I see... then I'll make you feel better."
Aisha unclasped her bra to reveal her breasts, then positioned herself between Keith's legs and placed his penis between her cleavage.
As his saliva-soaked penis slid and rubbed between Aisha's breasts, the softness of the fat, completely different from that of her hands and mouth, comfortably enveloped the sensitive glans.
Between her soft breasts, the plump flesh was making his penis erect with a pressure that was neither too strong nor too weak.
"Hohoo! Uohoo!! Aisha's breasts!! Whoa!!"
"Nhh...... Keith's cock, it's getting hard between my breasts. Do my breasts...... feel good, Keith?"
"Ooh!! Ooh!! Ooh! Whoa!! It feels good, ah, not good, This soft milk pussy!! Even though I just let it out!!
Keith's words pleased Aisha.
Aisha repeatedly moved her ample breasts, sometimes moving her entire body to change the way she used them.
Then, when she felt that his penis is erect, she removed her breasts, stands up, and takes off her panties.
Aisha straddles Keith, spreading her shaved pussy herself.
"M... my pu... pussy, Its aching because it wants Keith... can I insert it?"
Despite her words, Aisha's insides were not wet at all.
Disgusting thoughts kept coming to her mind, and her love juices were not coming out.
Still, she wanted to please him by playing the nasty woman Keith liked.
The kind of woman who would move by herself, the kind of woman who would say vulgar things without hesitation.
She believed that if she did that, Keith would tell her she was cute and that he liked her again.
So Aisha sank her hips down and welcomed Keith's penis into her not-wet vagina.
"Kuh!!! Auu!! Fue... kuh!!"
"~!! Kuh, ah... tight!"
Burying the meat stick into the unlubricated flesh gives them both a different sensation.
The pain-like sensation was of course stronger for Aisha, but she endured it and went on with it.
"It... hurts... Keith is now inside me."
Aisha said that with a look of heartfelt happiness on her face, and then she put her hands on Keith's body in a cowgirl position and began to move her body up and down.
There is no pleasure at all for Aisha because she is not wet.
All she wanted was to welcome Keith and make him feel good.
Keith looked at Aisha's face contorting in front of him, her breasts bouncing and jiggling as she worked hard.
"...Kuh! A-Aisha? What's wrong? Nhh! Today's Aisha... is, strange."
Aisha stopped moving, breathing heavily, and looked at Keith with an anxious look on her face.
"Haa, haa, you don't like it? Don't you like it when I...... do it like this, Keith?"
"No, um, if it's like or hate, then I like it? But, nbuu!?
Suddenly, Aisha put her lips on top of his.
It tasted like semen.
Still, when their faces parted, Aisha's expression turned to one of delight.
"I'm glad... you like it, right? Then, I'll make you feel better, okay?"
With that, she resumes her movements.
Aisha's vagina is oozing a little bit of love juice, probably glad to know that Keith is pleased with her.
It's still not enough, but Aisha still tightened her vagina hard to encourage Keith's ejaculation.
"Nhh!! Nhh!! Fukuu!! Whoa!! Ah!! Keith!! Keith!!"
"Aisha!! Intense!! Tight!!! Uooohh!!!"
Instead of the undulation of the folds, the vaginal meat tightened so as to grip the penis in its entirety.
The feeling of the flesh rubbing against the penis is different from that of the slippery vaginal canal, and leads Keith to ejaculate.
But.
"Aisha!! Amazing!! Uhaa!! Beautiful!! Aisha's face!! That face is beautiful!!"
A face distorted by the fatigue and pain of the sexual act.
She was praised for that beauty.
That was all.
"Keith!! I'm so happy!! Kuhaa!! Ah! Ah, anhh!! Fuwa!!"
Her moaning increased.
Keith gripped the sheet and endured the ejaculation while holding back his desire to squeeze her swaying breasts, but he soon felt pain from Aisha's frantic movements.
"Ah, kuh!! Ukuh, kuooh!! Aisha!! I can't!! It's coming out, it's coming out!!"
"Fuwa!! Fuu!!! It's alright!! Let it out!! Keith's warm semen!! Give it to me!! Let it out inside!!"
"Shit!! What is it!! Today's Aisha!!! Too vulgar, kuhaa!!! Then, I'll let it out!! Uhaaa!!!"
At the last moment, Keith grabbed Aisha's thighs and thrust his hips up, letting out his semen on the back of her meat hole.
Aisha stopped moving and was intoxicated by the sensation as she accepted it into her belly.
"Fuaa... ah... ah... it's out..."
Aisha's body trembled, breathing hard.
"Aisha?"
When he called out, something fell on Keith's chest.
A teardrop.
"Eh?"
Keith looked into Aisha's face.
"...It is, right?"
With a small voice.
She looked up, tears streaming down her face, and this time, she looked at him firmly.
"With Berna... nothing is going on, right?... you didn't do anything, right?"
She couldn't help but confirm it.
She couldn't keep imagining nasty things anymore.
She was afraid, but Aisha couldn't help but ask that.
To the lowlife, to her beloved one beneath her.
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