CHAPTER 24: THE FIRST NIGHT WITH REINA (PART 1)

The mansion was a two-story building, and the master’s bedroom was the large room at the far end.

In the simple but heavy room, a big bed stood prominently.

"Oh, there are flowers, so pretty."

On the bed, as if celebrating this day, deep red roses were placed.

(All according to Princess Ellis’s plan, huh.)

It was probably the princess’s doing. I finally understood the meaning of her confident smile.

"Such pretty flowers."

Reina happily moved the flowers to a vase on the table. The red flowers suited her perfectly.

"Reina, sit here."

"Okay."

I sat on the bed and had Reina sit right beside me.

Her beautiful hair carried the scent of roses.

"Already 11:50 PM, quite long huh."

It was a long day. Felt like I worked for days.

"...Yeah."

Reina seemed nervous. It’s her first time, so it’s natural.

To calm her down, I placed my hand over hers, resting on her lap.

"—Ngh!"

I could feel Reina’s whole body tense. I might have scared her instead.

But she’s a strong girl at heart. She quickly gripped my hand and looked at me with fierce, shining eyes.

Those gem-like eyes almost pulled me in.

"No, it’s not midnight yet."

I gathered my last bit of self-control and looked away from her gaze.

Reina stared at me silently for a moment, then giggled.

"What’s so funny?"

"It’s just, like, ten minutes left, so jumping the gun is no big deal, right?"

"No jumping the gun."

"Weird~"

She hugged my arm. Her soft chest pressed against me.

"Then, wanna see my underwear? Might help with work tomorrow."

True, tomorrow I’d be giving orders at the sewing workshop for underwear production. Seeing Reina’s might be useful.

"No thanks."

"Why not?"

"Because if I saw you in your underwear, I wouldn’t be able to hold back."

"Hehe, you’re so weird~"

Reina giggled happily. She seemed much braver than me.

"Then let’s talk. I wanna hear about your family from your old world."

An unexpected suggestion. My old world? Not something I like talking about.

"Must be a wonderful world, everyone’s happy, right?"

"Ah, not really."

At least for me, it was a tough place.

"Then... were you, um, married?"

She asked nervously, looking away. So that’s what she wanted to know.

"Hmm... Nope."

"Phew, that’s a relief!"

She looked happy and relieved.

"Do you have any siblings?"

"Yeah, two older sisters."

"That’s nice."

"Nah, not really."

I gave a self-deprecating laugh and continued.

"Even with sisters, I was the only guy, so I was the ’eldest son.’ Had to study hard. My sisters said, ’Women can be slackers,’ and hung out with flashy guys, lazing on their studies."

Not a fun topic, but in front of Reina’s shining eyes, I couldn’t stop talking.

"They said, ’The eldest son and his wife should care for our parents. We’d never take care of anyone. But we want an equal share of the inheritance.’ Convenient, right?"

I was fine with that. Until that one comment.

I’d never told anyone this before, but I opened this up to Reina.

"They said, ’We’ll mess around with hot guys when we’re young, then marry serious guys when we’re older to live an easy life.’"

Those casual words shattered something deep inside me. What shocked me more was that my mother didn’t scold them, she accepted it.

My strict father never said anything to my sisters either. In the end, it’s a country where young women’s values rule, no matter how wrong they are.

"I used to think sex was a sacred act that only between married couples. But I was totally wrong. Guys like me just get the leftovers from flashy guys."

They expected me to cherish that for life, ignoring a woman’s age or past. That was their view of marriage.

And they said "A woman can have sex cravings and what if they do it with 4-5 boys before marriage, you shouldn’t judge them based on their past, that’s so mysogynist!"

And they called it "normal," making their demands seem natural.

That’s when I first went to a brothel.

I used to think prostitution was dirty, but that idea vanished eventually. Paying for a service felt cleaner and more rational than getting along with a defenseless woman.

"That’s also when I started liking maids. Compared to women like my sisters, who demanded money and service for free, maids who served for a price were better."

Reina listened to my pathetic story, looking straight at me.

"I lost faith in marriage very soon. My only regret is not goofing off like my sisters when I was young."

Youth doesn’t come back afterall.

I was a fool, tricked into making someone else’s life "easy."

The shattered pieces of my heart stayed broken.

I’ve been standing alone in the rubble of my heart ever since.

My eyes felt a little warm, but that was it. I was too old to cry for myself.

"Maybe I should start over in a country with different values, with a young woman."

I laughed bitterly. My sisters would scream, "Gross pedo!" or "What’s the eldest son saying? Who’s gonna care for us? Not me!" But I didn’t care.

Dark memories were pulling me into the abyss.

"—!?"

A soft sensation on my lips yanked me back from the darkness.

A sweet, fruity scent. Something soft, juicy, melting.

It took me a breath to realize it was Reina’s lips.

"Then it’s good you met me in this world."

Reina smiled brightly, like a flower blooming up close.

"My first kiss was worth saving."

Blushing shyly, she said something so sweet.

(...What am I doing!?)

Wallowing in my past, worrying a young girl, and making her use her first kiss.

"Sor—"

I tried to apologize, but stopped.

Reina didn’t want an apology.

Her closed eyes and offered lips wanted something else.

Glossy, ripe lips, like fresh fruit, right in front of me.

I leaned in, drawn to her soft lips, and kissed her.

Our lips barely touched. We kissed lightly, feeling each other’s lips.

I timed it and slowly slipped my tongue in.

"Ngh!?"

Reina’s tongue flinched, surprised by the unexpected move.

"....Smack, smack, smack."

But she soon eagerly tangled her tongue with mine. Many women don’t like deep kisses, but Reina seemed to enjoy it.

In the quiet bedroom, only our lips’ going against each other’s sound echoed.

"...As expected of Husband. Your kisses are amazing. I was a bit shocked."

From Reina’s reaction, deep kissing didn’t exist in this world.

"This is just the start. There’s more to come."

"Oh, wow~"

Reina, surprised but eager, gave a funny cheer to show her spirit.

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It’s been well past ten minutes, probably midnight by now. But I didn’t bother checking my phone. I had no intention of going back to my old world. I wasn’t bound by its morals or laws anymore.

[A/N: That doesn’t mean there will be any loli]

"Can I take your clothes off?"

"Yeah."

I carefully removed her long, classical maid dress. I was originally tempted by the idea of maid dress play, but today, I wanted it simple.

"Would’ve been nice to wear something cuter than just underwear."

"You’re cute in this maid dress too, Reina."

"Really? Oh, right, you like maids."

"Yeah. Also, my world has clothes for night use."

Like sexy negligees, babydolls, or even cosplay, though that’s a bit different.

"They have stuff like that too? I wanna see."

Even in this moment, Reina’s curiosity about clothes couldn’t be contained.

"Then maybe you can wear some next time."

"Yeah, sounds fun."

While talking, I finished taking off her maid dress.

Reina stood in the underwear I’d given her.

Bright red with white lace accents.

It balanced cuteness and sexiness perfectly.

Her full chest was gently held by the bra, forming a beautiful valley. Her long legs and slightly thick thighs led to panties that highlighted her alluring hips.

The red underwear, paired with her glossy blonde hair, made her even more captivating.

"Cute underwear. Red really suits you, Reina."

"Thanks. I also love red, so I’m happy."

She was really pleased. Underwear would probably sell well in this world too. Thinking that, I slowly unhooked her bra.

Her delicate frame revealed full, contrasting breasts.

Even freed from the bra, her breasts kept their fruit-like, balanced beauty. Her small nipples were a pretty pink, maybe due to her light pigmentation.

"You’re beautiful, Reina."

I spoke gently to ease her anxious expression and softly stroked her breast.

A full, voluminous breast, just fitting in one hand.

The texture was incredible. Her glossy, porcelain-like skin was as soft as pudding that wouldn’t collapse.

(I’ve never seen such perfect breasts.)

I got lost in them, kneading. The elastic breasts bounced back to their shape no matter how much I played.

For some reason, it was fun, and something hot surged from deep inside me. My gentle touch grew rougher.

"Ngh..."

Reina let out a sound. I worried it hurt, but her expression wasn’t pain, it was confusion at an unfamiliar pleasure.

(Come to think of it, her kink scan said ’top-grade material, but undeveloped.’)

I moved my tongue toward her breast.

I didn’t lick it right away. I slowly teased the areola around it with my tongue.

"Uhh..."

I could feel Reina squirming at the subtle pleasure.

I avoided her sensitive nipple, teasing only around it.

By denying what her body craved, I built her anticipation. Starving her pleasure.

It was called "teasing."

"Ah... uhh..."

Reina let out frustrated sounds.

I could’ve teased more, but I was losing control too.

I made up my mind and took her nipple in my mouth.

"Ah!"

The sudden pleasure she’d been craving.

It seemed to have pushed her over, and she let out a hot moan.

"Suck, suck, slurp..."

I made sounds on purpose, sucking her nipple. Sometimes hard, sometimes soft, varying the pace, savoring it.

"Nooo..."

Despite her words, she didn’t seem to dislike it. Her writhing in unknown pleasure was incredibly alluring.

"Don’t... suck my breasts. That’s for babies."

Her eyes teary, she said something adorable.

"No way. Right now, it’s only mine."

Sucking nipples was surprisingly recent in this world. From Reina’s reaction, it wasn’t a thing here yet.

"Suck, suck, slurp..."

I sucked her other breast the same way, making loud sounds. Her reaction was great. She must’ve secretly hoped I’d suck the other one too, since I did the first. I wanted to meet that expectation.

"Ah, ah, ahn..."

She moaned sweetly, cutely.

Like a kid in a sandbox, I kept playing with her breasts, never tiring. Each time, Reina reacted with sweet moans, and it was so fun I couldn’t stop.

I don’t know how much time passed.

It might start hurting if I kept going.

Reluctantly, I kissed her breasts a few more times and then moved to her waist.

I nuzzled her soft skin, passing her navel, reaching her secret place. Between her healthy thighs and slim waist, her red panties gave off a seductive aura even through the fabric.

I traced her secret place over the panties. Her whole body jolted.

I hooked the panties and pulled them off.

"So embarrassing~"

She’d never had someone stare at her private parts so close. Even brave Reina cried out in a tiny voice.

Her crotch was now exposed. Sparse blonde hair, same as her head, grew lightly.

With her light pigmentation, it was a pretty pink overall.

"It’s beautiful."

I said gently to ease her tension.

I softly touched her pussy.

"Uhh..."

Reina trembled again. Was her entire crotch a sensitive spot? Even my gentle touch made her writhe. I could feel her growing wetter. She seemed to feel good.

I spread her thighs with both hands and slowly buried my face in her crotch.

"What?!"

Reina gasped. A man burying his face there was probably unthinkable.

Cunnilingus has a short history. In Japan, it only became common after adult videos spread; before that, it was considered perverse. Some countries still don’t have it. No wonder Reina was shocked.

"It’s okay, don’t worry."

I touched my tongue to the small bud at the base of her pussy, teasing it with a wet tongue.

"Don’t lick... there..."

She sighed, giving in.

But she didn’t seem to hurt. I moved carefully, flicking my tongue.

"Ah, ahh..."

I poked with the tip or lapped harder, varying the motion. Watching her reactions, I intensified.

"No, it feels... weird!"

"Slurp, slurp..."

Like with her breasts, I licked loudly on purpose. The sensual sounds from her pussy echoing in the room made Reina writhe more.

"Aaaah!!"

Her body shook hard. She seemed to have climaxed for the first time.

Her material was indeed top-grade.

I paused to let her bask in the afterglow. Like men, women don’t want stimulation right after.

After a bit, I gently hugged her.

She was still panting, but when I leaned in, she kissed me without hesitation.