Chapter 1 Part 6

Although it was an apology, Irina became even more embarrassed. She bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

Meanwhile, she became somewhat accustomed to the dull pain. The foreign body sensation was still there, but the pain was definitely reduced.

She was breathing hoarsely because she felt like she was getting a little fatter, but Rumpel began to gently move his waist.

“In order to have a child, you need to sprinkle the seeds well. I have to cum and fill Irina’s hole until it overflows.”

“…….”

Rumpel continued speaking in a friendly voice. She also agreed to that statement. But she was so ashamed and embarrassed that she couldn’t say anything.

Irina, who was biting her lip, had no choice but to nod slightly with an upset expression on her face after contemplating.

There was no way for her to resist that situation. In order to escape from the Emperor’s clutches, she received Rumpel’s help, and in return, she agreed to give him a child.

If she broke her promise, she would lose her life. So she had no choice but to accept it.

“Oh, okay… … Rumpel.”

“It’s nice that the conversation is fast.”

“Ha, Aahh!”

With a word of contented praise, Rumpel began wiggling his hips roughly. Irina let out a loud scream as he thrust deep inside her.

It was her first time. It was too much, and every time he slammed into the vaginal wall, her whole body cried.

It was shameful, so embarrassing, but to be honest, it felt so good. So much so that tears welled up in her eyes.

Rumpel also felt like he was going crazy because Irina was so tight. From the entrance, the pressure was so strong that it felt like his dick would break.

He began to gasp, clearly feeling the goosebumps running down his spine, and every time his penis came out, her inner walls clung tightly to his penis. It was as if they were holding Rumpel back from going out.

Obscene and erotic sensations fueled the man’s lust. Rumpel’s movements gained even more speed. The more it happened, the more folds of Irina’s vagina held onto his dick.

“Uh-huh, uh-huh, ahhh!”

“Irina, can you hear that squishy sound? It’s made by the love juice leaking out of your vagina.”

“Ah, ah, ah!”

“Huh, I can’t believe you lived with such a hole without knowing a man.”

Rumpel whispered naughty words in a sweet voice to Irina, who had forgotten to speak and was only letting out wet moans.

She, too, heard what he said and wanted to say something in response, but the stimulation was so great that nothing came out.

Even though she wanted him to stop now, her body continued to crave more pleasure. It was truly a contradictory feeling.

The obscene sound of wet flesh touching each other filled the tower. The vulgar act of the two people mixing their bodies was reaching its climax. Irina also instinctively felt that the climax had arrived.

“Hah, I hope there is a child in Irina’s belly.”

As soon as Rumpel finished speaking, he ejaculated. White semen filled Irina’s vagina.

As he slowly pulled out his penis, the ripe flesh, red as a ripe pomegranate, tingled. White semen and slippery bodily fluids slowly flowed between the fluttering petals.

“If you don’t have a child this once… … we need to have relationship again.”

Instead of the force that had been harshly pushing Irina just a moment ago, Rumpel’s voice had a somewhat lonely tone.

He carefully removed the golden hair that stuck to Irina’s cheek, then kissed her lightly. The warmth touched her for a moment and then disappeared.

Irina smoothed her fingertips on the cheek where Rumpel’s lips had lingered. She felt like her whole body was heating up again.

Rumpel, whether or not aware of Irina’s feelings, gently helped her sit up.

During the relationship, the pleasure was so great that she even forgot that she was naked, but after the relationship ended, she felt a belated sense of shame. Irina lowered her red face and didn’t know what to do.

Rumpel was dressed neatly in the blink of an eye. Except for his sweaty, disheveled hair and flushed cheeks, he looked just as neat as the first time. It was a speed that would have been impossible without magic.

“I’ll wipe you off.”

“I’ll do it…… !”

“It hurts.”

Rumpel drew a line affectionately but firmly. Actually, he was right. Although shame was at the forefront of her mind, her body felt as heavy as wet cotton, and her unspeakable parts ached bitterly.

Irina felt embarrassed once again, so she fanned her heated cheeks.

Rumpel gently grabbed Irina’s hand and began wiping Irina’s body with a warm cloth. She wondered since when he had fabric like this, but it was a question and answer.

In the first place, Rumpel was the one who turned straw into gold and created a bed that did not exist. This cloth was definitely created with his magic or similar abilities.

Every time he wiped her body with a wet, slightly hot cloth, she felt like her body’s fatigue was being relieved. Her body, which had been tense during her first sexual relationship, gently melted away.

“Spread your legs, Irina.”

“Rumpel… … Well, I… … !”

Irina tried denying Rumpel’s shameful request once more. However, Rumpel smiled faintly for a moment, and then grabbed Irina’s thigh with his hand.

Surprised, Irina didn’t know what to do, but she had no choice but to follow him as he slowly spread her legs apart. She thought that even if she persisted, Rumpel would eventually get his way, but the longer she persisted, the more embarrassing it would become.

Rumpel smiled lightly as if he knew Irina’s feelings and gently wiped the area around her damp folds with a soft hand.

“Huh, yeah… … .”

As he slowly wiped the area around her still-tingling genitals and perineum, Irina narrowed her eyes and moaned. Rumpel seemed to pause for a moment, then wiped the space between Irina’s legs more carefully.

“Thank you… … .”

Irina, who was filled with shame, could not bear to look at his face, so she lowered her head and muttered. As soon as Rumpel’s work seemed to have finished, she hurriedly picked up the fallen clothes.

“I’ll put it on.”

“Oh, no. I can do it alone… … .”

“Are you sure you can do this alone?”

Rumpel asked in a mischievous voice. Only then did Irina notice the tight buttons on the back of the dress. Moreover, the corset could not be worn alone. Finally, Irina opened her mouth in a quiet voice.

“Help me… … . Rumpel.”

“As much as you want.”

Rumpel began to dress Irina with gentle hands. Irina complained inwardly about why the dress was made so difficult to wear alone, and entrusted herself to Rumpel again.

As she silently surrendered herself to him, a flood of shame came over her. She had already done all kinds of shameful things with him that she couldn’t even dare to mention. Even though Irina knew that it was ironic to feel shame for just putting clothes on her, there was no way to stop the overflowing shame.

Irina trembled slightly every time Rumpel’s cold hand touched her skin, which was still hot due to the afterglow of sex.

“Looks like it’s cold.”

“yes?”

“You’re shaking, Irina.”

“Oh, that’s… … Yes, that’s right.”

Irina couldn’t tell straight away that her body was trembling because of his touch, so she ended up lying.

Fortunately, Rumpel seemed to believe Irina’s lie. He sped up a little more and buttoned Irina’s dress.

Irina, who was exposing her white naked body, quickly got dressed with Rumpel’s help. Irina combed her tangled and unkempt hair with her hands.

“See you soon, Irina.”

Irina was surprised by the sudden greeting, and before she had time to say anything, not only the bed he had made, but also Rumpel disappeared completely.

“Rumpel… … .”

Irina looked at the place where he was and muttered in despair. The voice calling him rang out in a lonely way and then quickly disappeared.

It was just like Rumpel. It was real, but it disappeared without a trace, similar to a lie.

What exactly was Rumpel’s true identity? Who was it that could make a gold thread from straw and turn a stone into a gold nugget? Moreover, not only was he invisible to others, but he also appeared and disappeared like a ghost.

‘What is this feeling… … .’

Irina’s expression was gloomy as she pressed her hand against her empty chest.

She didn’t know anything about the man named Rumpel. But now that he was gone, Irina felt an inexplicable loneliness.

Who the hell was he, what did he mean to me?

If she thought about it, Rumpel was not someone who meant anything to Irina. He was just a contract partner, and if she might add, a man she spent the night with.

Yes, the man she spent the night with… … That is.

‘No matter how much it is because of the contract, isn’t it too much to spend the first night with a woman and then disappear like this? He is a heartless man. Of course… … Even if he was by my side, nothing would change. Still, still… … !’

Yes, this emotion must be resentment. Irina thought so. There was no other way to explain it. Her pride did not allow her to think that she felt romantic affection for him just because she had spent one night with him.

Moreover, it made no sense. How could she possibly give her heart to a man whom she didn’t even know?

Irina decided to define her complex emotions as resentment. Even if there was really a hint of resentment mixed with other emotions, she decided to cover them all up with resentment.

That made Irina feel much more at ease.