READ NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 33: What did I do Yesterday, and What Will I do Tonight?…
(Beatrice’s POV)
While I was being helped moved into the dorm, one of Syrilblia’s maids informed me that they had treated the walls with sound isolation magic. Which was good, as now no one will hear me…
Beatrice: “Aaaaaaaaaa!” I scream into my pillow.
What the Goddess was wrong with me? I usually only drink alcohol in private. But for some reason, I unknowingly ordered some during that meal with Syrilblia…
Ah… All this knowledge of magic, and time magic has to be a lost element? Why couldn’t it still be around… Now I have to live with this mistake for the rest of my life!!!
Beatrice: “…”
Me, the great and respected Beatrice Amphi, just had a childish fit. Complaining to a fellow noble woman that she wouldn’t have sex with me…
I only met her yesterday, I was rude, I stalked the woman via her scent, all the way to her dorm… Even before I was drunk, I had done various crazy things… What was I thinking?
Beatrice: “She smells so good…” I mutter under my breath.
That’s right… this was my thought process. My pussy was in full control, and has been for a while now. Syrilblia’s smell lingered on my body, and the nightgown that she so lovingly put on me just minutes ago.
Stripping it off my body, I rolled it up, and I placed the spot that smelled most like her to my nose. Taking off my bra and panties, I begin to touch myself.
Slick!
She smells so good…
Rub!
Her hair was so soft…
Slick!
Syrilblia… her body was so warm and nice…
Thrust!
Beatrice: “…”
Dirtying the bed, and some of the room, I squirted. I… that was the fastest that I have ever reached an orgasm before…
Even in a small dorm room, with three masturbating women, those strong smells were nothing when compared to the faint smell of Syrilblia on this nightgown…
Beatrice: “This isn’t enough…” I say with a raspy tone.
Typically, I would only need to orgasm once to be satisfied. But… my vagina needed more. It wasn’t satisfied with just one time, and nor was I.
I wasn’t drunk anymore. I couldn’t blame my next actions on alcohol. If Syrilblia wishes to charge me with sexual assault, I will accept it. I won’t even defend myself…
Creak!
Opening my door, the dorm was silent as the night. Her room was right next to mine, only a few steps away. Walking to room 509, I stood there in front of it, frozen. Soon… I reached for the doorknob.
Twisting it, I found that it wasn’t locked. Even after my drunken admissions, Syrilblia was okay with keeping her door unlocked? It wasn’t due to her thinking that she could defend herself against me. Being so familiar with magic, I could tell that Syrilblia was still on the first step of her journey on learning how to use it.
Beatrice: “…”
Swallowing my saliva, I opened the door fully, but quietly and slowly. There, on the bed, was the sleeping Syrilblia. Silently, I closed the door behind me.
The blanket was only covering her stomach. And her nightgown wasn’t one that hid much at all. I could even see her nipples peeping up from her sizeable breasts…
My heart was pounding, my brain was telling me to stop what I was doing. But my heart wanted this, my sex wanted this. I knew that I could bear the consequences as well.
Beatrice: “Syrilblia… forgive me.” I say with a gulp.
Solidifying my resolve, I reached out to touch her breasts. Right at this moment, I had never desired anything more. Right now, I was more than willing to rape this woman who I had just met. Reason and logic, none of that was registering in my mind at the moment…
Syrilblia: “Forgive you for what, Beatrice?” She asked with a calm tone, stopping my hand in the air by grabbing it softly.
Beatrice: “…”
Syrilblia: “Oh? You were caught in the act, but cannot speak at all?” She said with a raised eyebrow.
The moonlight shone through her window, I could almost sense every inch of Syrilblia. With such light, I was confused on why she was calm. This hand? It was so soft and weak… I could snap it like a twig.
I could easily force myself on her, and knowing my reputation, Syrilblia should be aware of that. Why isn’t she screaming for her maids? She is even smiling…
Syrilblia: “What do you want from me, Beatrice?” She asked with a curious tone.
Beatrice: “Sex.” I admit without skipping a beat.
Once again, my desire for her body… won out against all reason and logic. Like a pervert, I just admitted to my reasons for breaking into her room. I was a criminal, and I didn’t even try to hide it…
Beatrice: “Ah~” I moan.
Before I could react, Syrilblia had placed her hand on my pussy. With skill, she pleasured it, much to my satisfaction. I was even so brazen to come into her room still completely nude, huh? There was no way I was going to be able to come up with an excuse…
Syrilblia: “Does my hand feel good? I’ve barely touched you, yet you’re already so wet…” She asked.
Beatrice: “It… yes. I also just touched myself before coming here.” I reply with a red face.
Was this… sex? In this life, my hands had been my only bed partner. How is that her fingers feel… so much different from my own? Syrilblia… she said that she will not have sex with the drunken me.
So… I was a fool. Why did I take this drastic path? I didn’t have to do something like this, sneaking into her room in the middle of the night… Perhaps I could have built up a relationship with her.
But such a thing is out the window. There was no mentions of love coming out of her mouth. She asked if I wanted sex, and I admitted that I very much did want that from the woman. In reality… I don’t have any romantic feelings for her.
Syrilblia: “I already have a wife. As such, I cannot be yours. But if you wish for pleasure… then stay the night.” She explained, still continuing to please my slit.
Beatrice: “…”
Syrilblia: “If you wish to just be friends, then leave right now.” She added.
Beatrice: “I…Will it just be for tonight?” I selfishly ask.
Syrilblia: “I have things to tend to, but I will always be willing to lay with you, Beatrice. You’re a very beautiful woman, you know.” She answered with a smile.
At her answer, I gave up all hesitation. I didn’t want a wife. At least, I wouldn’t lust after my wife like this. Syrilblia was so seductive… I could tell that, even with me being a virgin, that this woman will do amazing things to me tonight…