The Princess's Smile, the Dress, and the Abyss of Love
Though Akio had discovered a new secret pleasure with Kina, his heart always poured equally toward all his wives, each in its own distinct way. A few days after his passionate night with Kina, Akio decided to spend a quiet, intimate day with his third wife, Celestina, and their newborn daughter, Stella.
In a room of the central hall bathed in the gentle light of early winter, Celestina cradled Stella in her arms, humming a tender lullaby. Her figure radiated maternal love, blending the dignity of her former royal status with a new warmth and serenity, exuding an almost divine grace. Akio silently gazed at her profile. When Stella let out a tiny sneeze, Celestina’s brows furrowed with concern; when Stella faintly smiled, her face lit up as if beholding the world’s greatest beauty. Every gesture overflowed with Celestina’s deep, abundant love, and each time Akio touched her heart, he felt a fresh wave of awe and an ever-growing enchantment.
“Akio-sama… Stella is gripping your finger so tightly… She really is strong, isn’t she?”
Celestina said with delight. Akio touched Stella’s tiny hand, squinting at the unmistakable vitality within. Throughout the day, the three shared lighthearted conversation, celebrated Stella’s small milestones, and savored a peaceful, fulfilling time together.
That night, after Stella fell asleep with an angelic expression, the room belonged to Akio and Celestina alone. The hearth crackled softly, and a full moon glowed brightly outside the window. Naturally drawn to each other, they began to make love with their usual passion—a time worthy of being called “intense baby-making,” reaffirming their bond. Yet, even as he received Celestina’s devoted caresses, Akio felt a faint dissatisfaction, as if the final piece of a puzzle remained missing.
(Celestina always envelops me… Her love is perfect. But… something…)
Even Akio couldn’t quite pinpoint what that “something” was.
Then, a sudden thought struck him—a quiet desire he had long harbored for Celestina.
“Celestina… I have a request…”
Akio began hesitantly. Celestina smiled gently, encouraging him to continue.
“Yes, Akio-sama. What is it?”
“Well… that light-blue dress you brought from Eldoria… the beautiful one. If it’s not too much trouble, could you… wear it tonight?”
It was the elegant, regal gown she had worn at banquets as a princess. Akio vividly remembered the first time he glimpsed her in it, struck breathless by her beauty.
Celestina’s eyes widened briefly in surprise, but she quickly understood his intent. Her cheeks flushed faintly as she nodded.
“… If that is your wish.”
When Celestina returned from the next room, changed into the dress, Akio was rendered speechless. Illuminated by the lamp’s glow, she was the very image of a proud princess stepped out of a storybook. The smooth silk accentuated the lines of her beautiful figure, and the dignity and splendor usually hidden beneath her simple attire now radiated in overwhelming abundance.
In that moment, something inside Akio snapped. The faint sense of “something missing” vanished, replaced by an irresistible, overwhelming impulse.
“Celestina…! How… how beautiful you are…!”
Akio embraced her fiercely, like a boy falling in love for the first time. That night, their lovemaking was, as Akio had said, the most intense they had ever shared. The rustle of silk, hot breaths, and voices calling each other’s names filled the room.
At the peak of their passion, an unexpected shift occurred. Celestina, who had always yielded to Akio’s lead, suddenly pressed her elegant hands against his shoulders and straddled him. The hem of her dress fell in disarray, revealing a bold side of her never seen before. She gazed down at Akio with burning eyes.
“Akio-sama… Tonight, may I… also bring you pleasure?”
Her voice carried a provocative, honeyed tone unimaginable from her usual gentle self. Akio was completely captivated by this transformation. The noble, beautiful princess was baring everything for the man she loved, seeking and offering pleasure herself. To Akio, this was an irresistible allure, stirring both a desire to conquer and a perverse wish to surrender entirely to her.
(Ah… I’ve been… “conquered” by Celestina…!)
With no resistance left, Akio surrendered his body and soul to the unknown abyss of love guided by his proud princess and beloved wife. It was an intense pleasure, domination, and complete unity unlike anything he had ever experienced.
That night, Celestina sensitively perceived and fulfilled Akio’s hidden desire. And Akio discovered yet another profound, sensual charm in his wife, once again overwhelmed by the depth of her love.
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