Then one day,
“The Madam is ill.”
“…What?”
The butler, who had started addressing her properly due to her recent behavior, brought this unexpected news. Hearing it made Asil’s heart sink.
‘Why do I care?’
Why should it matter if she was sick? Was he starting to care for her just because she had been acting decently lately?
‘Foolish. Have you forgotten who she is?’
He berated himself, but his body moved honestly toward Arbella’s residence. She was genuinely ill, groaning under her blankets.
Feeling guilty for doubting her, Asil soon realized her groans were not those of someone in pain.
He scrutinized her again. Amid her fair, pearl-like skin and plump buttocks, he noticed a round, black plug.
To think she had something like that inserted. His mind went cold as he spoke in a chilly voice.
“You’re not sick; you’re in heat.”
“W-what do you mean, in heat!”
Arbella’s reaction was strange. Normally, she would have acted shamelessly, but she squirmed as if to make excuses and curled up with a flushed face.
“I-I didn’t know… Ah!”
It was as if she was unaware of the device inside her. Asil’s eyes were drawn to her lower body, now fully exposed.
Her smooth, pale legs framed a golden pubic region, slick with transparent liquid . It was a sight both base and strangely mesmerizing.
“Please, do something.”
Tears welled in her eyes as she clung to him. Seeing her like this, Asil’s resolve to keep his hands off her wavered. He found himself moving closer to the bed she lay on.
-Clatter.
Every movement she made caused the objects inside her to make a small clattering noise.
‘What in the world has she done?’
Despite his lack of experience due to his chaste lifestyle, Asil could tell that these were some kind of adult toys, thanks to Arbella’s outrageous behavior.
Hesitating for a moment, Asil grabbed her thigh. Her white thigh was already burning hot. The heat seemed to transfer to him.
Asil hooked his finger around the ring sticking out from between her buttocks and pulled it all at once.
-Pop!
The tightly closed hole opened slightly, and a smooth, pearl-like bead popped out. It wasn’t just one. The beads, slick with fluids , came out one after another, ten in total.
“Ah!”
Regretting not pulling them out one by one, Asil was startled by the endless string of beads and watched Arbella tremble and climax from the stimulation.
She was the most vulgar woman he had ever met, yet his body responded to her sight.
The answer to the enigma was revealed when Asil met the gaze of the woman panting softly after her climax . In her eyes, there was no trace of the usual hatred or hostility towards him.
“Could she really be a different person?”
To confirm this suspicion, Asil spoke her name.
“Arbella.”
Her response confirmed his hypothesis.
“Don’t call me that,” she pleaded.
“Isn’t that your name?” he asked.
“Call me Bella! Please, call me Bella!”
Bella.
“Was the prophecy I heard in the church about this woman?”
True love would save him, they said.
It felt as if the prophecy was being fulfilled right in front of his eyes. The woman he thought he could never love had transformed into someone entirely different.
Unexpectedly, his heart began to flutter.
“I never thought this moment would come…”
He used to feel utterly disgusted by her. Now, with just her soul changed, his heart pounded at the sight of her.
“Spread your legs.”
Her vulva, soaked from multiple orgasms, was revealed. It was red and swollen from the vibrator, with her clitoris erect like a nipple.
It was so strange. How could the same face feel so different? She even looked cute to him now.
Through the thin slip, her protruding nipples showed a light pink hue. Though he wanted to bite and lick them immediately, his desire to climax took precedence.
Seated between her legs, Asil thrust his already pre-cum-slicked member inside her in one go.
“Ah!”
Bella’s supple waist arched in response. She let out a moan, and her insides clenched tightly around him. Her warmth and tightness enveloped him.
He didn’t need to think about how to move; his hips moved instinctively. Each thrust pushed his glans deeper, parting her inner walls.
“Ugh.”
Her moans were sweet, almost like a purr. Asil, with reddened eyes, looked down at Bella writhing beneath him.
Her body was as honest as she was. Just like her flushed face, her lower body clung to him desperately, not wanting to let go. Meeting her gaze, with her drenched thighs in his hands, he gripped her harder.
“Damn it.”
Even as they had sex, he felt a growing urge to reach deeper into her.
The sound of his flesh hitting hers grew louder. As if his brain was being massaged, his thoughts vanished, leaving only the image of the woman panting and moaning in front of him.
Breathing heavily, Asil asked again, “Who are you?”
Though she didn’t answer, he already knew the response.
Bella.
The woman sent by God.
With the certainty that he could love this woman freely, a sense of fulfillment accompanied the urge to climax.
Without hesitation, Asil ejaculated inside her.
Sweat dripped from him, forming circular patterns on her smooth belly. The dampness caused her nightgown to cling to her voluptuous body.
The sight of her made his just-spent member stiffen again.
Though he could have immediately engaged in another round, what caught his attention were the marks on her thighs.
“This won’t do.”
Her pale skin made the red marks more prominent. The thought of hurting her made him reconsider their position.
‘How about flipping her over?’
If he held her waist, there wouldn’t be handprints. When he flipped her over, Bella obediently assumed the position.
As their fluids mixed and dripped down, it felt as if someone was gripping his neck. Asil knew exactly what he wanted to do—hold her by the waist and plunge into her warm depths again.
“Aah!”
Taking her from behind was pleasurable. Her voice was clearer, her breasts bounced in smooth curves. Embracing her from behind, he gripped her large breasts that overflowed from his hands.
And once again, he poured his semen into her.
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