Mating Disturbance (3): Silvia

[Content warning: R-18]

The fireworks fell softly from the sky, signaling the end of the finale.

With the last burst of color, a calm settled over the lake, a serene silence filling the

space where the fireworks had once been.

Though some might find this quietness empty, it was comforting.

The deep indigo sky no longer bore the vibrant scars of fireworks.

Instead, soft lantern lights glowed around the lake, their gentle orange reflections

dancing on the water, surrounding our boat in peaceful illumination.

Wrapped in a warm blanket, seated on plush cushions, I looked at Silvia, who was

gazing up at me.

"......"

With her head lowered shyly, her violet eyes blinked in an unsteady rhythm, perfectly

complementing the peaceful ambiance.

Her long hair, a blend of gold and silver, softly reflected the colors around us, adding to

her graceful, noble aura.

She was every bit the aristocratic young lady, Silvia Laurent—the heir to the esteemed

Laurent Trading Company.

Her lips, pressed tightly together in shy hesitation, parted slightly as she spoke.

"I-I’m saying... if it’s too painful for you, Ian, I could help you."

Her face was softly tinted pink, but her eyes held a steady resolve.

Though her hands were clenched in nervousness, she leaned toward me.

Even someone as oblivious as I was could understand that her offer was genuine.

"Thank you."

"Huh?"

"I said thank you."

I truly was grateful.

I knew how hard this was for Silvia.

I could imagine how daunting it must be for her to venture into an unfamiliar, intimate

territory. Silvia’s aristocratic upbringing had been her framework, grounding her, yet also

binding her.

Engaging in something like this was surely no small decision for her.

And yet, here she was, ready to set aside her reservations to offer help.

That’s why I would endure it.

Because I didn’t want to make this any harder for Silvia.

I wanted to cherish and protect her.

"Then... w-with my hand..."

She reached out, and I gently took her hand, holding it firmly.

"I’ll do my best to hold back."

It was the least I could do to respect her.

"...Huh?"

"I’ll hold back, so you don’t have to worry."

Silvia’s violet eyes wavered with a flicker of confusion.

"Well... good! Yes, that’s... that’s good!"

Her usual demeanor returned, along with a slight pout.

I smiled, covering my lower half with the blanket.

Although, it quickly formed a noticeable tent beneath it.

"Huh..."

Silvia bit her lip and turned her gaze, her cheeks flushed even deeper.

"But, Ian."

"Yes?"

"Covering it... doesn’t exactly make it go away, you know... that."

"It’s fine. I can handle it."

She glanced sideways at me, pursing her lips.

Maybe she wanted me to try harder to keep it under control.

But it wasn’t easy to calm down once things had gotten this far.

‘Besides... Silvia just looks... unusually alluring tonight.’

Everything about her was captivating.

From her tall, model-like silhouette to her choice of outfit, the sheer top revealing just

enough of her form...

‘Oh.’

It grew even harder to suppress.

"Hmm?"

Silvia’s eyes sparkled slightly as she looked at me.

What’s with that look? My confusion only lasted a moment.

“Oh, I think I dropped something.”

She leaned down toward the floor of the boat.

Due to the boat’s narrowness, her upper body brushed against my legs.

Her hair lightly skimmed across my thighs.

Swish, Swish.

The sensation was almost unbearably ticklish.

"Silvia..."

"Just a second; maybe it went deeper down?"

I could feel the soft warmth of her against my inner thigh.

Unable to hold back any longer, I gently lifted her upper body.

"But I haven’t found it yet."

"Are you trying to tempt me right now?"

"...N-No, I’m not!"

"Then what exactly were you looking for?"

Silvia’s violet eyes sparkled as she replied.

“My pride as a woman, maybe? The one that fell on the floor?”

... Somehow, I knew it.

"Silvia."

"Yes?"

"For your sake, I’d hold back on anything."

"Then... for my sake, could you maybe not hold back?"

Her warm breath surrounded me.

"Okay."

"Then don’t."

Her lips pressed against mine.

Pwah!

A long string of saliva glistened between us like a spider’s thread, catching the

moonlight as Silvia giggled.

"Who knew saliva could be... nice? And..."

"And?"

Silvia, like a cat, licked the drop of saliva off her hand.

"I like it."

Her breath was warm and humid, and her playful, cat-like smile was irresistible. I

pressed my lips against hers once again.

"Haah..."

Each kiss seemed to melt her expression a little more.

The sharp, cat-like gaze was nowhere to be found.

Now, all I could see was a girl looking up at me like an eager puppy waiting for a treat.

I couldn’t help but smile as I brushed her bangs away.

"...What is it?"

"You’re cute."

"But... I’m tall, and my gaze is harsh."

No one would believe that if they saw your face right now, eyes soft and unfocused.

Seeing her like this stirred something in me, a deep desire to claim her, to make her

mine alone.

"That’s why you’re cute."

I knew it was greedy of me, but I wanted this expression to be mine alone.

I lifted my hand to her face, gently stroking her features.

The way her lips were flushed and her eyes clouded, I wanted to engrain it all in my

memory.

My hand slowly traveled downward.

From her delicate jawline to her long neck, past her collarbones, flushed pink, until it

reached her blouse, where I stopped.

"...?"

Silvia looked up at me, as if waiting, her eyes full of anticipation.

But I shook my head.

“No.”

"...?"

I could tell.

Right now, it wasn’t me, the one supposedly in “heat”, who was most eager.

It was her.

So I made a proposition.

"Tell me."

“...Yes?”

“How impatient you are. How you want me.”

I want to embarrass Silvia even more.

I want to see her blurt out dirty words.

I want her to be more obscene.

I want to make her more honest, to break down her walls.

I know it's greed and it's driving her, but I stay silent.

Until Silvia answers.

“That's...”

Silvia pouted her lips.

Only hot, moist breath escapes her lips.

I stroke her, slowly, until she speaks.

Slowly, her ears, her neck, wherever she was aroused.

Finally, her mouth opened.

“Ian's, uh, that place...”

“That place?”

“Here...”

Silvia pointed her finger at my penis.

Her embarrassment was almost too cute, but I didn't look at her.

“You shouldn't say there.”

“Oh, no! You heard me!”

“No. I didn't. What do we call this place?”

Tears welled up in Silvia's eyes.

She must be so ashamed.

I held still and waited for her.

“Well...”

“Now?”

Silvia mumbled, her eyes tightly shut.

“Sleep... Sleep.”

I hugged her.

Snuggly, tightly.

My penis pressed against her, but she didn't mind.

“Good job, Silvia.”

“No. I, I, I, that was so vulgar.”

“It's not vulgar, it's lewd. It's honest. Good job.”

Silvia looks up at me with tear-filled eyes.

“Well, then...”

“What?”

“I want a prize.”

“What prize?”

Silvia's eyes narrow as if she needs to make up her mind.

Then she opened her mouth, her eyes wide with embarrassment.

“I want Ian's cock inside me.”

I stopped moving.

Silvia was so cute and innocent when she said that.

I must have misunderstood her, because she whimpered with tears in her eyes.

“Boo, I'm dying of embarrassment, please stop teasing me...”

I was about to reply, “I'm not-” when she shuddered and spread her legs.

Then she pulled her underwear to one side and asked.

“Put it in, Ian's cock.”

She pulls down her luxurious underwear, lifts her hips, and looks like an impatient

aristocratic damsel in distress.

All my patience evaporates cleanly.

When I recovered, my cock was already at the entrance to Silvia's pussy.

There was no need for foreplay.

Silvia's pussy was so wet that I could see through her white underwear.

“...Hah.”

I just rubbed my glans against the entrance, and Silvia moaned.

I guess that's enough preparation.

“I'll put it in.”

Squeeze.

My cock made contact with Silvia's slit and she let out an obscene squeal.

- Ooof.

I give it a little more force to open her closed slit.

The warmth of Silvia's body envelopes me as she slowly opens up.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

“N-No, I'm fine, Hah.”

But soon I feel resistance.

I use a little more force to break through the barrier between us.

“Ow...!”

I feel her legs tremble.

I stopped and hugged her with my whole body.

I stroked her hair.

Silvia's breathing, which had been ragged, gradually calmed.

Then she regained her heat.

“... It's okay now.”

“Really?”

“...Yeah.”

Looking up at me as I regain my footing, Silvia tilts her head to the side.

Then she whispers.

“P-Please use Silvia's pussy, use it however you want...ugh!”

I can't even wait for her to finish.

Maybe it's because I'm in heat.

Before I knew it, I'm pushing my cock all the way into Silvia's body.

"Haaah...♥︎"

Silvia let out a deep moan and covered her mouth in shame.

It was a pleasurable moan, so I didn't stop my humping.

I don't know if it was the sound of the boat bobbing in the lake.

I couldn't tell if it was the sound of the boat lapping against the lake or our juices

sloshing against Silvia's thighs.

Only Silvia's increasingly heated breathing cut through the obscene noise.

“Hmph... Hmph!”

She strained to keep her mouth shut, but each thrust of my cock into her pussy was met

with a grunt.

“Hmph!”

“Don't hold it in, Silvia.”

“Yes... Neee? Mmm!”

“You can talk. How you feel right now.”

“Hmph... Aang... Awww...”

“It's okay.”

“Shh, I don't like it. Hah! You're vulgar♡"

She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

I laughed softly and said.

“It's okay to be shallow in front of me.”

"Haa♡."

“Tell me how you feel right now.”

Silvia closed her eyes tightly.

She groaned, then opened her mouth cautiously.

“O-Okay... Ang.”

“Where are you going?”

“Mah, I can't tell you, ahhhhhh!”

“Oh, no.”

I thrust my hips deeper and harder into Silvia.

"Ah, Aaeaeaeaeae♥︎"

“Tell me.”

“Co... Co... Silvia... I’m...♥︎”

“Talk and I'll let you come.”

Thump, Thump, Thump.

Silvia's insides tighten with each rhythmic thrust of her swaying body.

“Gee, that's so jiggly...! Yee, it's weird!”

“Say the word and I'll slow down.”

"Ugh, ugh! P... Pussy is so... tight♥︎"

"How?"

Squeeze, Squeeze!

After a few more exchanges, Silvia finally managed to speak.

"Hey, Silvia's pussy! Oh, I'm getting fucked so hard... Hahhh♡ You, you're so good♥︎"

Silvia's gasping breathing is even more obscene.

Just as I'm about to cum, Silvia whispers.

“I, Ian ♥”

“Huh?”

“I... I, Hahh-Hah, I want to say somethingggg♥︎”

bring my ear to her mouth.

“Make...♥︎”

“Hmm.”

"Make me pregnant-ttt♥︎ Please give me a lot of Ian's baby seedssss♥︎"

"...?"

I looked at Silvia in surprise.

Silvia stood up and looked at the throbbing cock in wonder.

“... I can't believe that just one part of me feels so good.”

“It's our instinct.”

“Instinct...”

Silvia stared at the white liquid at the tip of his glans.

“I'll have to pay more attention to my instincts in the future.”

With that, she took my cock into her delicate mouth.

“Hmmm.”

“Now, wait a minute, Silvia, it’s sensitive after I cum!”

She laughs mischievously at my words and closes her mouth even more.

— Slurp, Slurp!

Silvia sucked out the last of my cum as if she were sucking on a baby bottle.

She pulls her mouth off my cock and points to her own open mouth.

“Shomuh cahou (So much came out).”

“Spit it out and tell me.”

But instead of spitting it out, she...

— Gulp

She swallowed.

Silvia's brow furrows slightly.

“I thought it would be delicious, but it's a little bitter.”

Silvia looks up at me and smiles again.

She whispers sweetly.

“Still, I might get addicted.”

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