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Decorative Wife

I got a boner ......!” Ludvik, cursed as a child with erectile dysfunction, is aroused for the first time on his wedding night when he takes a decorous wife. But as she sleeps next to him, he has just told her, “I will never love you. He had heard rumors that she was the “enchanting Viscountess” who had won over many men, and he was set up to marry her because he thought she would be able to handle his erectile dysfunction. Ludwig had thought that if she was a lecherous woman, he could just leave her as decoration, but he never expected that she could really get an erection, and he became impatient. The next morning, he gets down on his knees, retracts his statement, and honestly speaks out his request, but ......?

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Chapter 17: Special proclivities?

-- Tonight is the night to ... with Master Ludvik!

 With renewed determination, I willingly chose a thin nightgown. I chose black, changing from my previous purist style, thinking that tonight would be the night. I had no breastplate, and for some reason there was a cut on the protrusion, so the tip could have easily popped out. There was also a slit there.

 Although I was embarrassed, I thought of Sister Amife. She said that it is the role of an important partner to motivate the man.

 I slept soundly for two nights, but that would not do tonight. The black haze from Master Ludvik is gone clean, and the black haze from the daytime fortune teller has been prevented.

Alicia, thanks for keeping me waiting."

 The one who opened the door and came into the bedroom was Master Ludvik, looking more masculine. He was dressed in a white shirt and underpants, but he was just as sexy as he had been this morning. Just one glance at him is enough to make my heart skip a beat.

 But tonight, I am also very determined, and I am not wearing a gown. The thin black robe clings to my white skin, revealing the lines of my body. When he sees me in just such lewd underwear, he groans, puts his hand to his mouth, and gulps.

"Are you cold ...?"

Yes, yes."

 I sat up on the bunk, my voice still strained. I sat on the bunk and clenched my fists tightly. I'd better tell you what I need to say at the beginning.

Ludvik-sama, I need to talk to you.

I see. ..., let's hear it first."

 He came near the bunk and knelt down on the floor at eye level with me. --He was so kind. I like him.

 But tonight I want to attract him as much as possible. I don't know if I can do it as a virgin, but I'm sure the skills my sister Amife taught me will help me.

 Sitting on the bunk, I spread my legs and open my knees so that I can see my secret parts. I managed to spread my trembling legs apart, and then I pulled the crack of my shorts to the left and right in a posture that showed off my honey mouth.

Please insert your cock here, Mr. Ludwig," she said.

 I did it! I could say it! I was not brave enough to go that far, though my sister told me to spread the wet opening.

 I turned my head to him, hoping that this alone would have an effect on Ludvik-sama, who is a master in a hundred battles. He groaned and clutched his crotch.

Oh, um, ... Ludwig-sama?"

What do you ... want me to ... do to you?"

'So I would like you to insert it only into me, sir.

 He winces and mutters, "I'm too ... advanced to be able to change tonight. ... Ugh." He seemed to be in so much pain that I asked, "Are you okay?" and got off the bunk and kneeled down next to him. Then--

"Kyaaaah!"

 He suddenly hugged me to his side and we climbed onto the bunk together. I lay down with such force that I could hear a thumping sound, and Ludwig-sama covered me.

He kissed me like he was going to bite me.

 He suddenly kissed me as if biting me. I could hardly breathe, my mouth was covered, and the backs of my lips were overlapped with his. He kisses me with such force that I think he is going to eat me, and I involuntarily close my eyes.

'Nnnn..., ahhh... ahhh.'

 I open my mouth to breathe in, and as if waiting for me, a tongue enters. The tongue traces the mouth as if to overlap the mucous membrane, and the saliva is swallowed. Her body was pressed against me and her hands were sewn and held to the sheets.

'Le, Ludovi_...-que, sama.

Hah, Aliche ..., how soft you are!"

 A naked hand with a sword was playing with her breasts. While kissing her, she lifted her body a little to check the shape of her breasts, lifting them from both sides.

"Great ... this is the one that pinched my cock?"

'Nn... hah!'

 I was about to say something, but he immediately mouthed me off. I never thought that my first kiss would be so, overwhelming.

'It's beautiful,... please, just leave me alone from now on.'

 Master Ludvik pleads, his voice strained between breaths. Even if he didn't have to say it like that, I couldn't think of anyone else.

'Yes,... Ludvik-sama, only me, so...'

Oh."

 He squints in satisfaction and begins lifting and squeezing my breasts. From the top of the cloth, a large hand grips my breast. The warmth through the cloth, though thin, is tantalizing.

"Um, ... this, you should ... take it off now."

 I don't know if it's a good idea. But as a senior, he would be used to seeing women naked. The most important thing to remember is that you can't just take your eyes off the road.

Here, my nipples are showing.

 He opened the crack of her thin robe and let out the nipples, which had risen to the top of the head. The hardened nipples, which I have never seen before, are peeking out from between the black cloth and are very indecent.

 I felt ashamed of what I was doing and involuntarily turned my face to the side, where I saw Master Ludvik with reddened eyes. The sexiness is leaking out in various ways.

'Um, ... this was no good?

No, it's not! The actuality that it's so much more than anticipated ... hurts.

 What does it hurt?

'Does it ... hurt there?

Oh, yeah."

 He says it hurts, but I don't see the black haze like I did the last time I saw him. Still, I reached out and touched the arousal over the fabric to see if it might be hiding in the back.

"Ugh!"

Oh, I'm sorry! I touched it even though it hurt.

 I can't believe it hurt so much even though I just touched it a little. I wonder if it's okay ...

"No, when you touch me, I feel ... that ... and I feel like I'm about to come out."

'Makes me feel like I'm about to come out?"

 When I nodded my head, Master Ludvik gently reddened his cheeks and muttered, "Please, don't make me say that ....

Alicia, I want to end up inside you.

Uh, oh, yes."

 As soon as he replied, he got up on his knees and started to take off his nightgown. He took off his jacket with a force that could have violently ripped it off, revealing his skin, which was like a sculpture with muscles floating in the air. His upper body alone is covered with a myriad of scars. It is proof that he has become a warrior and engaged in battle.

 He then reaches for his underpants and quickly pulls them down from the waist, leaving him completely naked.

I see him, "..., ah."

 In front of my eyes, that arousal I had once seen appeared again. The umbrella was glistening wet, and the pubic torso was fierce with blood vessels. The testicles dangling below are swollen to the point of bursting, waiting to release the sperm that has built up inside.

I want to put it in already.

Yeah, yeah."

 I know, I know, because I'm the one who told her to insert this. But ...

 I'm a little scared, but Ludvik-sama's eyes are bloodshot. I felt as if I would be in trouble if I couldn't finish the job, and I felt like I was going to have to do something about it for his sake.

Insert it here."

 I opened my shaking knees to show him the most embarrassing part of myself. My lower abdomen was already tingling and wet from the kisses and caresses I had just given him.

 As if ignoring my confusion, he rubs the soaring tip against the entrance, breathing hard.

 --At last, you're coming. ...

 My heart jumps and blood rushes through my body. I hear it hurts the first time, but I'm told to let ... my partner do the work. The heat begins to touch you, and when it starts to insert into your tupuri--

"Oof!"

 Ludwig-sama, whose body shook with a jerk, is holding his breath. It takes me a few seconds to realize that the warm liquid has splashed onto my body.

"Ehhh."

 The smell of semen rising in the air reminded me that he had exploded before he inserted himself. It was the same with the pie slurping, but this time it was much faster.

I ask him, "... premature ejaculation?"

No!"

 He instantly denied it, his face turning red as he picked up the wet cloth.

'I'm ... different, I think. Once I get used to you, ... I should be able to keep it a little longer the second time around."

Huh."

 With a blush in his eyes, Master Ludvik begins to wipe me down. He asked me to take off my cum-stained nightgown, and I removed everything in front of him.

'Um, ... this is it, okay?

Ah."

 Placing the cloth on the small desk at his side, he clutches his manhood, which is beginning to goose up again.

 I was about to go for a second round when I heard him say, "I have to tell you what I have to say.

'You know, even if you prefer more glamorous women,... I don't have a propensity for nettlesomeness! ... and if you also have a habit of mise-en-scène,... hey, I..."

 I want to say I can't, but I'm also afraid that would make you hate me. If possible, I would like you to hold me normally on our first night together, but since you are an experienced Ludvik-sama, you might have a special sexual habit and invite a daytime fortune teller.

What? What did you just say?"

 He opened his mouth and looked at me with a surprised face.

'So, if you seem to have a propensity for netorare or mise-en-scène,' he said.

What is it?"

 Ludwig-sama looked at me as if he did not understand from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps you don't know about this habit?

"It's a habit of netorare and mise-en-scène," he said.

 I had assumed it was something well-known, but I guess it is not. I thought it was something well-known, but I guess not. But he raised his eyebrows and looked puzzled.

'Is that ...閨's method?

'Perhaps, but netorare is a sexual habit that heightens arousal by cuckolding or cuckolding someone with whom you have a partner. Mise-en-scène is the act of getting sexually aroused by showing someone you're making love to them.

Huh.

There are many patterns, but in this case, I think that Mr. Ludwig himself is experiencing nettles when he makes love to someone different than me, and then he gets aroused when he makes love to me.

Why, yes!"

 I was about to say something when Ludvik-sama took my hand in his and squeezed it. The actuality of the particulars is that the actuality of the actuality of the particulars is not really a problem.

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