Side Story 6
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— Then you must steel your heart, Saintess.
The title “Saintess” had always made her feel uneasy. Leticia’s eyes widened as she stared at the person addressing her. Since Julius and Haron had returned to the Order, no one had called her by that name.
Only those within the Order used that title. However, once Leticia actually became the Saintess, she no longer had a reason to summon the clergy, and so the word had gradually faded from her ears.
‘What is this? A dream?’
She was dressed in clothes she had never seen before. It was different from the attire of the Saintesses she had seen in the sacred paintings hanging on the temple walls. She wore a blue hooded cloak embroidered with gold thread, fastened so tightly at the front that it was impossible to tell what she was wearing underneath.
Leticia looked at the men preaching in front of her. Every one of them gave off the air of being a high-ranking official within the Order. Officially, a Saintess’s rank was second only to the Pope, so there was no reason for her to take orders from them. In reality, however, a Saintess would likely have been controlled even by High Priests or Archpriests.
— The Demon King, Terdis, is a wicked and lecherous being; he will not refuse you, Saintess.
Leticia, who had been letting their warnings go in one ear and out the other, suddenly snapped her head up. If this were reality, they would have found her reaction strange and asked what was wrong, but none of the people gathered here expressed such doubt.
‘Did I hear that right? Terdis is the Demon King?’
What an absurd combination. The word “Demon King” and the gentle, mild-mannered Terdis simply did not go together.
Leticia suddenly recalled the various romance novels she had devoured in this world. Most involved emperors, crown princes, or dukes, but there were occasionally stories about falling in love with a Demon King.
‘Did I read something like that?’
She felt like she had read them in her past life, but she wasn’t sure about this one. While Leticia stood there with a look of utter bewilderment, the scenery around her began to shift. The dream was transitioning.
***
Leticia sat in the carriage, staring out the window. The sky was dark, thick with heavy clouds, and the cawing of crows circling above felt eerily appropriate. At the end of the road sat the Demon King’s castle—massive, magnificent, and distinctly gloomy.
‘A Demon King’s hideout that looks like it was drawn right out of a book…’
Leticia gave a look of pure indifference, questioning the state of her own subconscious. She remained still only because she expected to meet Terdis; in reality, she would never have followed such orders.
The carriage rattled and jolted far worse than any ducal carriage she had ever ridden, yet because it was a dream, it didn’t feel particularly uncomfortable. With a heavy, metallic creak, the massive castle gates swung open, and the carriage rolled inside, coming to a quiet halt in the front courtyard.
— Get out.
The door flew open without warning, and a man who appeared to be a demon barked the command. Those seated elsewhere in the carriage disembarked first, and Leticia was the last to step down, taking the hand of a Holy Knight.
Surrounded by demon soldiers, they entered the castle. Since he was the Demon King, she expected he would appear last, but the fact that she couldn’t see Terdis yet made her anxious. As they were guided to the deepest and highest point of the castle, the rest of her party looked just as uneasy as she felt.
In front of a towering set of double doors, a demon soldier shouted toward the interior.
— Your Majesty, the human envoys have arrived!
— …Bring them in.
The voice was pitched lower than usual, but it was unmistakably Terdis. Leticia felt a surge of relief and wanted to bolt inside the moment the doors opened. However, with demons and other clergymen blocking her path, all she could do was wait.
The interior appeared to be an audience chamber, larger even than the one in the Imperial Palace she remembered.
‘Right… the Kingdom was at war with the Demon King’s army.’
And a party of heroes, acting on the King’s orders, had come to this castle to subjugate the Demon King. The Kingdom’s forces were currently being pushed back, so they must have been desperate. She recalled that the heroes had challenged the Demon King but were utterly defeated and imprisoned in the dungeon.
Leticia stepped onto the red carpet, searching for Terdis. On either side of the carpet stood demons of all shapes and sizes. Terdis sat leaning back on a throne atop a high dais at the end of the hall.
Seeing Terdis with an uncharacteristically arrogant expression almost made her burst out laughing, but the two large horns atop his head were a strange sight.
‘No, this dream is way too weird!’
Honestly, the demons lined up there looked more like beast-kin, and every single one of them was remarkably handsome. As the group drew closer to the Demon King, their escort stopped. The rest of the demons moved to the sides, leaving only four knights to restrain the movements of Leticia’s party.
— Greetings, O Demon King.
As the priest at the front spoke, Terdis cast a cold, unpleasant gaze toward them. Leticia rolled her eyes, wondering how this would play out.
— So… you’ve brought the Saintess, just as discussed.
His lips curled into a sneer as he spoke, his face twisted with rage. He rose from his seat.
— Kill everyone except the Saintess.
— Ah, no! What…!
Before a startled Leticia could react, her entire party—save for herself—was impaled by the swords and spears of the demons. Had this been reality, she would have been horizontal with horror, but since it was a dream, she just stood there, dazed.
— Saintess.
His expression softened as he reached out a hand toward Leticia. When she didn’t respond, still slightly shocked despite it being a dream, Terdis approached her.
‘Ack?!’
Terdis scooped Leticia up in his arms, just as he always did. Looking at his face from this close range, he was watching her with his usual expression.
‘Hmm… I don’t think he’s going to hurt me.’
Even in a dream, Terdis was still Terdis. More than that, she was curious if the horns on his head were real, so she reached out and touched them.
‘Huh?’
They had looked real enough, but they moved when she touched them. Leticia was momentarily speechless. The large, ornate horns were fakes attached to a headband. A moment ago, they looked like they were growing out of his skull, but now they were easily removable. When Leticia looked at him with bewildered eyes, Terdis spoke nonchalantly.
— It’s important to maintain the image humans have of a Demon King, after all.
Good grief.
The horned headband she had pulled off fell to the floor, but he didn’t seem to care. Holding Leticia, Terdis walked back to the throne and sat down. Being sat on his lap was a daily occurrence, but usually not when there were so many eyes watching. Even for a dream, she felt embarrassed and tried to wriggle down, but Terdis gave her a light swat on the bottom.
It didn’t hurt, but it startled her. Leticia looked at Terdis with wide eyes.
— What are you doing?!
— Are you speaking informally to me, the Demon King?
Seeing Terdis looking at her with an amused face made Leticia feel annoyed.
— Well, you’re speaking informally to me, so why should I use formal speech?
— No… this is quite refreshing, actually. You may do as you wish.
His grinning face was somehow irritating, so she reached out to pinch his cheek, but he bit her finger. He didn’t bite hard; instead, he licked it with a slow, heavy tongue—exactly like he always did. Startled, she tried to pull her hand away, but he caught her wrist.
‘What is this situation? Should I just play along with the dream for now?’
— So… what about the heroes?
— They are locked in the dungeon.
She understood the terms of the negotiation were that the heroes would be released if the Saintess was handed over. Leticia frowned and looked at Terdis.
— Aren’t you supposed to release them now that I’m here?
— I never made such a promise. I said that if the Saintess becomes my bride… and bears as many children as the number of humans she wants to save, I would release them.
There were fifteen heroes who had survived and were held in the dungeon. Leticia was horrified.
— I can’t give birth to fifteen children!
— It makes no difference to me if you only have one. I’ll just release one person and be done with it.
His smirking face was incredibly obnoxious. According to their actual plans before marriage, they had agreed to have one and then see. Terdis didn’t want the child to have siblings because he was worried about Leticia’s health. Leticia, on the other hand, thought a sibling might make the child less lonely. Regardless, they were both cautious due to the hardships of childbirth and parenting.
‘The nerve of this Terdis…’
Usually, he would whimper and act cute to get her attention, but in this dream, he was so brazen. Enraged, Leticia pinched Terdis’s face, causing the dream-entities—who usually never reacted to her actions—to murmur in shock.
— How dare she lay a hand on the Demon King’s face!
— Your Majesty, immediately—
— Enough. If anyone utters another word, I will kill them.
The icy tone of his voice silenced every demon in the audience chamber. Leticia looked flustered. Terdis pulled Leticia into a protective embrace and addressed the demons.
— This woman is now my bride and the Demon Queen. If anyone dares to oppose or harm her, I will tear them apart first.
As he released his aura to threaten the demons, they turned pale and bowed their heads. Terdis waved a hand dismissively.
— All of you, get out.
The demons scrambled out of the chamber, and at Terdis’s signal, even the soldiers, maids, and servants followed. Once everyone had left and the doors were shut, Terdis looked at Leticia with satisfied eyes.
— What did those people from the Order say to you?
Leticia fell silent. She had mostly tuned them out, but the content wasn’t something she could tell Terdis. They had told her to seduce Terdis and engage in a physical relationship. They claimed that if she released her divine power at the moment he reached climax, it would deal him a blow or weaken his strength—so she was to repeatedly sleep with him to drain the Demon King.
‘…As if that would work. Only in a dream would people say something so weird.’
— Just… nagging, mostly…
— Hmm… then shall we check if you’re hiding anything?
— What?
As Leticia looked on in surprise, Terdis gave a mischievous grin.
— A Saintess from the enemy side has come to be my bride; it’s only natural to conduct a body search. If you have a poison or weapon that works on demons, it would be troublesome even for me. In the bedroom, any man is bound to be defenseless.
That was something that applied to ordinary men. Since he was a Sword Master, she knew he could expel most poisons from his body using mana.
‘Are you just trying to do something lewd?’
She wondered where this “Demon King and Saintess” setup was going, and it seemed it was turning into a roleplay. Terdis spoke in a suggestive voice to the wary Leticia.
— I need to check your mouth. Open up.
— …You’re just trying to kiss me.
When Leticia said that, Terdis looked slightly surprised before bursting into laughter. With a face full of mirth, he replied:
— If you aren’t hiding poison or anything else in there… I’ll kiss you as much as you want.
— I didn’t say I wanted you to kiss me!
Despite her sharp retort, Leticia opened her mouth. Terdis’s long fingers entered and began to stroke the inside of her mouth. He checked under her tongue and felt around her inner cheeks; his touch was undeniably erotic.
— Mmm… nh…
Finally, his fingers withdrew, and Terdis leaned in.
— Good girl. …I’ll give you the reward you wanted.
Before she could shout, “When did I!”, Terdis’s lips pressed against hers, and his tongue pushed into her half-open mouth. His thick, hot tongue swept through her mouth, licking every spot his fingers had just touched.
— Nnh… hng… mmm…
Even though it was a dream, the sensations felt so real that she felt herself growing wet down there. Having engaged in so many lewd acts with Terdis in reality, her body had begun to anticipate it automatically. Leticia grew worried that she might actually be soaking the sheets in real life. After a long, sticky kiss, Terdis pulled back with a satisfied look.
— Now, shall we look elsewhere?
His hand moved to the buckle of her cloak. It was strange that a single buckle held the cloak so firmly closed, but she brushed it off as “dream logic.”
Click.
The buckle released, and the cloak slid off, pooling around the throne. Leticia was mortified by what was revealed. She was wearing erotic lingerie that she hadn’t even worn in front of Terdis before. The black mesh covering her breasts barely hid her nipples, and between her legs, there was nothing but a thin string.
— …You came all the way to my castle dressed like this? The pure Saintess?
Terdis’s voice was laced with a faint rage and simmering lust. Embarrassed, Leticia covered her chest with her arms and pressed her legs together. She hadn’t known she was wearing this underneath—she hadn’t felt a thing until he took the cloak off!
— N-no! This is…
— A lewd Saintess deserves a fitting punishment.
Snap!
As Terdis flicked his fingers, the floor in front of the throne split open, and giant, tree-like vines surged upward. Leticia panicked as dozens of tentacles reached out toward her.
— Eek!
— Of course, before that… we must finish the physical examination.
‘I knew it, he just wants to do something lewd!’
Though she was flustered, Leticia couldn’t help but feel a spark of anticipation for what Terdis would do. Even as the vines wrapped around her and lifted her up, they didn’t hurt at all.
‘Since it’s a dream, there’s no weight, so it’s fine.’
She was wearing high heels and found herself standing in front of the throne with her wrists bound behind her back. For all the grandiosity of summoning tree vines, the position was relatively simple.
— Hmm…
Terdis stepped down from the throne with a villainous smirk. He approached Leticia and softly traced the exposed flesh of her breasts with his fingertips.
— Are you expecting me to touch you?
—Wh-who is…? Ah…!
His fingers reached out and pinched her nipple through the thin fabric, just firmly enough to make her gasp.
— It’s standing up right here. Already so hard…
Even though he was touching her through the cloth, it felt exactly like Terdis’s usual touch. The lewd kneading sent a rush of heat to her face.
— You don’t look like a Saintess at all. You’re utterly depraved.
‘The only thing depraved is what’s inside your head!’
But then, realizing this was her own dream, Leticia felt a wave of shame wondering if she had secretly wanted Terdis to do these things to her.
— Shall we… check down below as well?
A shiver ran down her spine as his hand slid down her stomach toward her thighs. It wasn’t unpleasant, but the ticklish sensation made her try to press her legs together. At that moment, the vines swaying behind her reached for her ankles.
— Wait, hold on—!
Both ankles were seized, and her legs were slowly lifted. She felt more vines wrap around various parts of her body, hoisting her into the air.
— Ah! Ter—!
Finding herself waiting before him with her legs spread wide, she struggled in shame. But her body, bound by the vines, could only heave slightly.
— Is it because you’re a Saintess…? The color here is beautiful, too. Like flower petals.
As he leaned in to stare, Leticia wanted to cover her face in embarrassment. But with her wrists bound, there was nothing she could do.
— Fine. Let’s see if you’re hiding anything inside.
— Ah…!
The fingertips parting the “petals” were hot. As the trembling gap opened to reveal her tender inner flesh, Terdis’s burning gaze poured over her.
— It’s so small. I’ll have to loosen you up if I’m to fit inside.
— Ngh.
Terdis’s fingers rubbed against the wet petals before slowly sinking inside. It was a familiar touch, yet one she could never truly get used to.
— Mmm…
— The entrance is sensitive, too…
Her expression softened as his hand traced gentle circles, the sensation feeling wonderful. Terdis smiled and pushed his fingers deeper. The sensation of her moist, soft, hot interior biting down on his fingers fueled his excitement.
— Ah… ngh, hng…
Terdis watched her with an endearingly amused look as her thighs trembled and she tried to close them. He checked the delicate petals, finding it lovely how she reacted so sensitively to every stroke of his fingertips.
— You like it here… and is this where you feel it most?
— Hic?!
Her hips bucked as he skillfully rubbed the exact spot he’d found. As she tried to squeeze her legs shut around his hand, Terdis’s fingers wiggled lewdly inside her.
— Hng, ah! Ah… hah, aahn! No… stop…
Leticia writhed and moaned as his fingers tormented her, digging deep. Even though it was just a dream, it felt like she was on the verge of climaxing.
— What do you mean ‘no’? You can let go. There are no fools here to oppress you.
— Ngh! Hng… ah-haaaang!
As she reached her peak and her body jolted, the fingers inside her increased to two, then three. Leticia let out a tearful moan as he continued to rub against her inner walls, moving all the way to the entrance and back.
— Ah… I just finished…
— I know. I’ll make you feel even more.
Suddenly, a hot sensation bloomed in her lower abdomen, and a strange pattern appeared on her skin. Leticia looked down in shock as it glowed a deep pink.
— It’s called a ‘womb mark.’ …It makes you go into heat whenever I desire, and it won’t settle until you receive my semen.”
Terdis spoke with a smug face and withdrew his fingers. Leticia’s face flushed bright red as he tasted the clear fluid that drenched the back of his hand.
— D-don’t lick that!
— It’s proof of how much you felt my touch. Of course I must taste it.
He rolled his tongue over his fingers mockingly before unfastening his trousers to reveal his penis. Terdis looked satisfied as Leticia stared at it with an almost hungry expression despite herself.
— I won’t stop, even if you cry that you can’t take any more.
Terdis’s penis pressed against her entrance, parted the twitching opening, and slid deep inside.
— Ha… hah…
As he entered her, she thought of their first night together. They had gone up to the bridal chamber during the wedding reception. Their honeymoon suite had been decorated as beautifully as the wedding hall.
At first, she’d worried about how they’d ever clean it all up, but it was stunning to look at. The room felt as if it were draped in blooming wisteria, and rose petals were scattered across the floor, the sofa, and the bed. Terdis, who had gone to the bedroom first to wait for her, had been completely naked—which she had also liked. Including the way his semi-erect member had turned rock-hard the moment he saw her.
— Ha-ahng!
In the dream, Terdis pressed his hips flush against hers, burying himself to the root. Leticia’s body bounced as she moaned, feeling him stretch her to her limit. In that state, Terdis pulled her close, biting gently on her nipples through the thin mesh and licking them. Leticia groaned, feeling the fullness of him inside her. Whether it was because of the mark or because he was actually filling her, Leticia squirmed as if she couldn’t take it.
— Mmm, move… hurry!
— So demanding. From now on, you’ll always be walking around with your belly full of my seed.
With a satisfied laugh, Terdis began to move his hips. Perhaps due to the mark, the sensations were even more intense than usual, leaving Leticia panting and moaning. Every time he thrust in, her insides felt a stinging pleasure, and sparks seemed to fly before her eyes.
— Heek! Ah, inside… mmm, aah!
— Does it feel good, Tisha?
— A-ahhh! Ah, ngh… ah! Ah…
Leticia was too overwhelmed by pleasure to answer, so Terdis moved his hips even more wickedly. She gasped as he angled himself to stretch her further.
— No… hng! Ah, hng… ah! Aaaah…
Unable to withstand the surging stimulation, her body reached another climax, but Terdis didn’t wait. He began to thrust even harder and faster. As his pace intensified, Leticia shook her head, her bound legs trembling.
— Ngh, ah… I’m going… h-aaang!
— You’re so pretty when you cry, my Tisha. Now, I’ll make you full.
— H-aaaaah!
With one final deep thrust, Terdis began to ejaculate inside her. He was usually quite prolific, but in the dream, the amount seemed even greater. Her interior was filled to the point of overflowing, and the excess dripped down onto the floor.
— You have to swallow it all, Saintess. Don’t let it spill.
— Ah-hng… no… there’s too much… ah…
— …I forgot to mention, once the mark is set, you’ll react to my saliva or semen as if it were an aphrodisiac.
‘What?’
— Ah… aaht…
Leticia’s whole body twitched as the pleasure became even more acute than before. Her already excited flesh burned with the stimulation, making the fluids feel even slicker. As his member moved slightly within her after finishing, the tingling sensation was so intense that Leticia was terrified.
— D-don’t move… ha-aang! No…
— Hehe… I’m going to enjoy this.
***
— Ah… aaht! You liar… ah, aanh!
— Who’s lying about what?
Now freed from the vines, Leticia grumbled as she sat on Terdis’s lap, taking him inside her. She swayed atop his hips and spoke.
— You said if I received it, mmm! The mark would settle down…
— You were supposed to receive it without spilling a single drop.
‘How is that even possible?!’
Leticia looked at Terdis with an incredulous face, but he remained shameless. He rocked her body lewdly in his arms and said, “I’ll give you plenty more, so try to take it all this time.”
— Haang! Not now, aaht! Not… ha-aaaang… stop…
Terdis reached his climax and came inside Leticia again. Having been on the edge of consecutive peaks, Leticia trembled as she endured his release. The sensation of the thick, warm fluid spreading through her slick, messy interior sent shivers down to her toes.
— Hic, ngh… ah…
— Are you still going, Tisha? Haha… should I make you go all day?
Unaware of the terrifying things Terdis was saying while holding her, Leticia trembled with lewd delight. She feared she might soon be unable to think of anything but the member thrusting inside her.
‘Ah… it’s a dream, but it feels too good.’
It felt as though they were recreating their nights together. The real Terdis didn’t know how to use “womb marks” or vines, but he still managed to keep Leticia at her peak for hours.
— Ah-h-hk… no…
She tried to squeeze her muscles to keep his seed from escaping, but she felt the thick fluid leak out, running down her buttocks and wetting his thighs. Since he hadn’t just come once or twice, the throne they sat upon was a mess of their combined fluids.
— At this rate, the mark might just take permanent residence in your body. Hehe… don’t worry, Tisha. I’ll give you plenty of chances. Let’s try harder next time.
Leticia resented Terdis for saying such shameless things, but having just peaked, she didn’t even have the strength to pinch his cheek. Terdis snapped his fingers at the limp, panting Leticia.
Snap!
The bright audience chamber vanished, replaced by a room draped in black silk curtains. Terdis climbed onto a bed with gray linens, shifting Leticia into a different position.
— This place will be better for enjoying you in various ways.
— Ha… hah, mmm!
Her body shook as the thrusting began again. Leticia vaguely remembered the Archpriest’s words about releasing divine power to weaken him, but she chose to ignore them. She was far too busy feeling pleasure to bother with such things. She’d try it once later if she got bored.
***
Leticia thought she would wake up after their intense session in the Demon King’s bedroom, but the dream didn’t end the next day, or the day after that. In the meantime, she was taken by Terdis countless times. The moment she opened her eyes, he was inside her, and she had to reach a climax before she could even leave the bed.
Only after she had been thoroughly filled with his seed would a feast be brought into the room. Terdis would look after the exhausted Leticia, hand-feeding her and even taking her to the bathroom to wash. After that, he would take her again.
— This is the life of a Demon Queen. You’ll soon grow accustomed to this pleasure.
Surprisingly, Leticia was embarrassed to realize she was already somewhat used to it. Neither Terdis nor Leticia were particularly idle in reality, but being desired by him every night was a daily occurrence.
— Ah, hah! Ha-aang! Aah… mmm, if you move now… aaht!
Holding her writhing body in a tight embrace so she couldn’t move, Terdis moved his hips lewdly. Leticia was driven nearly mad by the hours of continuous climaxing.
— Haang! Ha-uu… ah! Ah… no more… aa-ang, Ter…
She was surely crying out in an unsightly way, yet Terdis focused on driving her into ecstasy, biting and sucking her entire body with a face full of happiness. Her fading consciousness recalled the Archpriest’s words—that she should release divine power to weaken him. She wondered if it would work on his stamina, but she had no choice but to try.
‘Ugh… it’s do or die!’
She wasn’t sure if she could use divine power while Terdis’s large member was inside her, but there was a limit to how many hours she could keep going. At this rate, she felt like her brain would melt from too much pleasure. She aimed for a gap, hoping to at least exorcise this “incubus” if not the demon itself.
— H-hng… ngh! Ha-aang!
As her body arched in another climax, Leticia gathered all her concentration and released her divine power. She felt a bit worried about aiming it at Terdis’s body, but she figured nothing bad would happen. It was just a lewd dream, after all.
— Hmm?
Terdis, who had been thrusting with abandon, suddenly stopped. As he looked down at his own lower abdomen, Leticia’s gaze followed.
— Did you just… engrave a womb mark on me?
‘WHAT?!!!’
As Leticia looked on in horror, Terdis let out a suggestive smile.
— I’ve been so affectionate with you… it seems you’ve fallen completely for me.
Looking at Terdis’s firm lower belly in shock, she indeed saw a mark that looked like a pair to hers, glowing a deep pink. Leticia was stunned.
‘What is that!’
— Don’t worry, I’ll cherish you for the rest of your life. I’ll keep my promise not to attack the human kingdom as long as you are my bride, so rest easy.
— Huh?
She hadn’t heard anything about such a promise. It seemed the Archpriest and the other priests had been preaching to her about saving humanity by defeating Terdis while making these kinds of deals behind her back.
— Ngh… it seems my mark is going to persist, just like yours.
Just as he said, his already erect member inside her seemed to swell even further. Leticia turned pale, feeling the situation become even more dire.
— I will love you forever, Tisha. You are mine eternally…’
‘GYAAAH! NOOOOOO!’
***
“…A… no.”
Leticia opened her eyes with a start. Instead of the dark-toned bedroom of the Demon King’s castle, she saw her beautiful bedroom bathed in soft sunlight. Ah… Wisteria blossoms hung above her head, and pale pink rose petals were scattered all around. Leticia felt relieved by the thick scent of flowers. However…
“Ngh…”
Her face heated up at the lewd warmth filling her belly. She must have fallen into a deep sleep last night after hours of intense pleasure. And he…
‘You slept with it still inside! Are you even human?!’
Leticia turned bright red upon discovering that Terdis’s large member was still inserted in her. Her body didn’t hurt—she wondered how that was even possible—but she was mortified.
‘It’s because I fell asleep with this inside that I had a dream like that!’
Fortunately, she seemed to have moved in her sleep, as it had slipped out a little. As she tried to stealthily pull her hips away to remove the rest, Terdis opened his drowsy eyes.
“…Where are you going?”
‘Huh?’
Even when she felt his hand grip her buttock, she hoped it wasn’t what she thought. With a thrust of his hips that pushed the thick root back in, he pressed against the deep spot still filled with his seed.
“Ha-aang!”
As she reached a light climax and squeezed him, Terdis also let out a groan and swelled. Leticia, who had mistaken his morning wood for the dream-mark’s effect, was terrified.
“H-ha… take it out…”
“Khh… Tisha, you’re squeezing so hard it won’t come out.”
He said it with such a blissful face that it was obviously a lie. Leticia, her face burning, pinched his side.
“Liar, aahn! Don’t stir… aaht!”
“Really, I’m serious… you’re squeezing so deliciously. Ah, Tisha… I’m going to come.”
Holding Leticia tight, Terdis skillfully spread her legs with his knees and moved his hips. As the large member moved back and forth, rubbing against her pleasure-swollen flesh, Leticia’s expression melted.
“Hng… ah, Ter… ah-hng…”
“Ah, Tisha. That look just now… mmm…”
Taking the opportunity, Terdis began to pour out sticky kisses, swallowing her moans as he moved. Leticia softened under his touch. It was embarrassing, but her relationship with Terdis was good. Besides, today was the morning after their wedding, so no one would come to wake them. Even before, Terdis would cling to her every morning, so no one came unless called.
“Are you tired? I’ll wash you, wash your hair, and then give you a massage.”
“You’re just going to touch me while you’re still inside.”
“No… I might put it in a little. But I’ll massage you even after I take it out.”
Soothed by Terdis’s gentle voice, Leticia gave him a disgruntled look but eventually allowed it. She was too embarrassed to let the maids wash her in her current state. Plus, Terdis’s massage skills had improved to the point where he was better than the maids.
‘My whole body is covered in red marks.’
She decided she’d have to use divine power to heal herself while Terdis washed her. Seeing Terdis’s beaming, happy face, she asked offhandedly.
“Did you have a good dream?”
“Yes!”
Something felt suspicious, so Leticia narrowed her eyes. Even though she hadn’t asked for details, Terdis began to explain the dream.
“I was a Demon King, and I took you from the human army to be my bride. You were so beautiful in the dream that I couldn’t help myself and did all sorts of things…”
“……”
As he excitedly described how lewd the lingerie she wore was, Leticia’s face turned scarlet.
“Tisha? What’s wrong?”
“I-it’s nothing!”
She tried to tell herself it was just a coincidence and that their dreams hadn’t merged. Such a thing was impossible. Leticia spoke, trying to look composed.
“W-we have to go on our honeymoon! Let’s wash up quickly!”
“Oh? Sure.”
Since Terdis touched and held Leticia plenty even in the bathroom, they didn’t exactly wash “quickly” as she had said, but they both felt good.
After that, the merging of Leticia and Terdis’s dreams became a frequent occurrence, and Leticia was eventually caught in the fact that they were sharing the same dream. Realizing this, Terdis’s dreams became even more lewd, and Leticia found herself being tormented by him even in her sleep from time to time.
