I Became a Food Developer in Another World-Chapter 135: R18 – Imperial Supper (6)

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’Insanity.’

The memory of sharing a liaison with the Second Princess was vividly coming back to me. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

It was a reckless act committed in a drunken stupor, but it was on a different level than our first kiss.

At that time, I managed to obtain a year’s grace period, but this time we had actually established a relationship.

’Ah, this is bad.’

As I wrapped my forehead in despair over an inextricable situation, the Second Princess murmured softly.

"My nipples are so swollen from being sucked all night."

While caressing her own nipple, the Second Princess murmured.

"...."

Now that I thought about it, my tongue felt numb and my jaw hurt.

Throughout our encounter last night, I had relentlessly fondled and sucked on the Second Princess’s breasts.

"Did you enjoy my breasts that much?"

Her languid red eyes curved like crescent moons.

Blood rushed to my face at her mischievous smile.

I was so embarrassingly flustered and my face was hot that I couldn’t make proper eye contact with the Second Princess.

As I lowered my gaze, the dazzling naked body of the Second Princess was spectacularly spread out.

Turning my head away from such an overtly sensual sight, I could hear the Second Princess’s playful voice.

"You pounced on me like a beast last night, and now you’re feeling shy."

Her words vividly described how I had acted, making my ears feel hot.

I couldn’t see it, but my ears must have been as red as an apple.

"Your Highness."

"Christina."

"Pardon?"

"When we’re alone, call me by my name."

"Um, that is...."

For a mere citizen of the Empire to call an imperial by their name without honorifics was a taboo. It was something that shouldn’t be done, even in private.

"...Christina."

Struggling to say the Second Princess’s name made me feel strangely awkward and embarrassed.

As I averted my gaze in discomfort, the Second Princess gently cupped my cheek and directed my attention back to her.

Her red eyes gazed straight at me as she said.

"Repeat it one more time."

"Christina."

A satisfied smile spread across Christina’s face.

"Good job, Yuri."

Her soft lips grazed my mouth and then pulled away.

At that moment, my utterly shameful arousal seemed oblivious, rising sharply.

The problem was that it was clearly noticeable atop the thin blanket.

One part of the blanket had risen like a mountain.

Christina spoke as if she couldn’t believe it.

"Is it that you’re still aren’t satisfied?"

"Um, well...."

As I awkwardly laughed without making an excuse, Christina glanced at the window and murmured.

"It’s still far from fully daybreak."

"?"

It was when I failed to understand the meaning of her words that Christina suddenly pulled me into an embrace. When I looked at her in surprise, she smiled and spoke.

"Last night, we were both too drunk to really feel anything, weren’t we?"

Her red eyes looked at me strangely.

It was a dizzying and sensual gaze.

"But doing this in the palace during the day is a bit...."

"What does it matter? There’s no one watching."

To engage in relations with a princess in the palace during the day? I felt a sense of embarrassment creep in, but Christina, unfazed, drew near for a kiss.

As her soft tongue invaded my mouth, all thoughts were instantly swept away. Our tongues entwined, and a sticky kiss began.

I mindlessly intertwined my tongue while groping for Christina’s breasts with my right hand.

"Hmm."

As I grasped her ample breasts, a faint moan escaped from Christina’s lips.

My eyes widened in surprise as my hand followed downwards.

Christina’s delicate hand gently stroked the shaft.

"!"

In a state of overwhelming pleasure, I wanted to pull away my lips, but the hand gripping the back of my head and the tongue intertwined was compelling me to keep kissing her.

Overwhelmed by a pleasure that felt like it was sucking my mind away, I slipped my left hand between Christina’s legs.

I touched a small cylindrical protrusion amidst the wet foliage.

"Ugh!"

In that instant, a muffled moan escaped from Christina’s mouth. I responded by gently caressing the clitoris.

Christina’s waist twitched, and the strength in her hand around my shaft intensified and became faster.

With exhilarating pleasure flooding my senses, blood rushed to my member, making it stiff.

Ugh. Ah. We gasped for breath while eagerly exploring each other’s mouths.

Christina, rolling me onto my back, positioned herself above me.

With both my hands clasped together, hot breaths flowed from Christina’s lips as she leaned over me.

Meeting her gaze with her red eyes looking down at me, I felt awkward yet strangely excited.

"You’re not resisting. Or is this your preference?"

"It seems more like your preference than mine, Christina."

Christina smiled coyly.

"Seems that way."

Christina lowered her head and resumed a deep kiss with me.

It was a sticky and melting kiss that left my mind completely in a haze.

While I was lost in this kiss, Christina seized my member with one hand and positioned it at the entrance of her vulva.

Lifting her head, Christina lowered her waist, inserting me inside.

My stiff member began to penetrate Christina’s narrow walls.

"Ugh."

Although she let out dreamy sounds, Christina lowered her body.

My member sank deeper into her tight canal.

"Ugh."

A moan escaped my lips as I felt the warm vaginal walls enveloping me, squeezing and releasing with an addictive sensation.

When my member was finally buried completely to the root, I inhaled sharply.

With the hot walls squeezing like they were crushing my shaft; it felt like my mind was melting away.

"So, this is how it feels, having intercourse."

Christina murmured with a flushed face.

The connection made while completely sober, rather than in a drunken stupor, was a pinnacle of ecstasy.

At last, Christina began to shake her voluptuous hips.

Accordingly, her abundant breasts seemed ready to burst as they danced lewdly.

"Ugh, ah. This feels good."

Christina’s face, intoxicated with pleasure, was incredibly erotic.

It was the opposite of her usual noble and composed demeanor.

The rhythmically moving waist reminded me of someone riding a horse.

Thump, thump.

The fluids leaking from her womanhood created lewd sounds as they rubbed against my shaft.

"C-Christina, a little slower...!"

The way her walls clutched so tightly around me made me feel like I was going to lose my mind.

However, the sensually bouncing voluptuous hips only increased their speed instead of slowing down.

Thud! Splash!

It felt like I was riding a galloping horse as Christina’s ample backside thrust rapidly.

"Ugh. Ah, C-Christina...!"

In my urgency, as I raised my arms, Christina pressed her hands down on the bed, pinning me down.

Creak, creak.

The bed shook violently, causing a dizzying sensation.

"Ah, ugh."

I felt like I was going insane from the warm walls squeezing my shaft down to the root.

Instinctively, I thrust my waist forward, driving my member deeply into her.

Thud, thud!

Buried deep within her.

"Y-Yuri! Ahhh!"

Christina’s head tilted back, her back arching like a bow.

────────!

My vision turned white as I released my essence inside her.

Simultaneously, we reached our climax.

"Ah..."

Christina collapsed onto my chest.

Drip. Thick fluid oozed out along my member embedded in her vulva.

"Are you satisfied?"

"I’ve never had such a pleasant experience in my life."

"Same here."

"Hehe, so it’s our first time for both of us."

Christina, who had buried her head in my chest, looked up with a languid smile like a cat.

It was then, as we lay there for a while in silence to rest.

—Knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door, and a deep voice resonated.

—Wizard Yuri, are you there?

"!"

—It’s Marquis Hughes. I heard you were in the palace, so I came looking for you.

Marquis Hughes was the commander of the Imperial Central Army. I wondered why he came looking for me, but as Christina moved aside, I quickly started putting on my clothes.

However, Christina was still sitting on the bed completely naked.

"Your Highness Christina, for now, put on some clothes..."

I momentarily lost my words.

Christina’s shirt was now torn from the day before and had turned into unwearable rags.

"Christina, first about the clothes..."

I was momentarily at a loss for words.

Christina’s shirt had become an unwearable rag that I had torn the previous day.

I had ripped it apart as if unwrapping a package...

─May I come in?

"Please wait a moment!"

Shouting back at the voice that seemed about to enter, I quickly scanned the surroundings.

Of all things, the bed had a design without legs, so there was no space underneath. Hiding under the blanket would be too obvious.

I couldn’t find a place to hide.

That’s when I started to panic.

"Cover me with the blanket."

"Excuse me?"

Christina went under the table.

Realizing her intention, I hurriedly cleared off the table and covered it with a large blanket.

’Got it!’

In an instant, a convincing tablecloth was completed, hiding Christina from view.

─Wizard Yuri?

"Come in."

As I let out a sigh of relief and spoke, the door opened, and Marquis Hughes appeared.

"It’s been a while."

"It’s been a while, Commander."

After exchanging light greetings, I asked, puzzled by Marquis Hughes’ unexpected visit.

"But what brings you here during the day?"

"I needed to discuss the matter of installing air fryers in the army, and since I heard you were at the palace, I came to see you."

"Ah, I see."

Just as I was about to continue speaking, Marquis Hughes suddenly wrinkled his nose.

"It seems there’s a somewhat unique smell in the room."

"...It seems it’s because I haven’t ventilated."

"Is that so?"

"Yes. I hadn’t opened the terrace, so the smell lingered. Haha."

Marquis Hughes, who had been tilting his head, soon changed the subject.

"Anyway, it’s not appropriate to stand and talk, so let’s sit down and chat."

Saying this, Marquis Hughes looked around the room and walked towards the table where Christina was hiding.

"!"

Before I even had a chance to say anything, Marquis Hughes took a chair and sat down at the table.

"What are you doing? Sit down."

"...Ah, yes."

Awkwardly seated across from him, Marquis Hughes placed the documents he brought onto the table.

"I want to discuss about the provisioning of the air fryers in the Eastern Army, and as you know, don’t air fryers pair well with frozen food?"

"Yes, that’s true."

Marquis Hughes had no idea that the second princess was underneath the table.

Just as I was relieved and about to continue speaking, we were interrupted.

"Then about the magic refrigerator..."

"What’s wrong?"

"...It’s nothing."

I awkwardly mumbled and looked down.

A white hand had found its way onto my thigh.

Between my legs, in the darkness lifted by the tablecloth, Christina poked her head out.

The problem was that Christina’s breath was directly hitting my genitals.

Receiving Christina’s breath, my member began to slowly rise like a water-sipping fountain.

Considering Christina’s personality, this was a very troublesome situation.

As expected, the mischievous glint in Christina’s eyes made a rather playful line as she looked up at me.

Christina, playfully teasing, gently stroked my clearly swollen member over my pants.

And then.

’!!!’

Feeling her daring hand plunging into my pants, I let out a silent scream inside.

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