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Kiyohime knew that Sol was daring.

But she would have never thought that it would be to this extent.

"You…"

Holding Kiyohime in his arms in a princess carry, Sol grinned while admiring the monochrome-like world all around them.

<<Inverse World.>>

A dimension that was the perfect mirror of the normal universe. While he was here, Sol could move around and observe everything on the normal side without being seen.

When Sol still considered this dimension as the Mirror dimension it was the first application he thought of. Using it as a spy.

Now though, he knew that it was vastly more powerful than he could have ever guessed but still, it didn't change that it could be used to observe others secretly.

Currently, both Sol and Kiyohime were on the Deck of the White Pearl. Completely naked.

All around them, servants and sailors were walking and busying themselves, none of them the wiser of what was happening just next to them.

Since Kiyohime was a King ranked being, she was not affected by the reverse emotions and now that he was a proper Duke, Sol could stay in this state for a long time without worrying about lack of energy.

Kiyohime's heart was pounding.

It was a mix of the fear of getting caught and a certain sense of immortality that filled her.

Here she was, completely naked while in the arms of a naked man and about to have sex with him.

*Drip*

She fought to keep her expression in check, but sadly for her, Sol's senses were too sharp to miss this.

"What do you think? How would your subordinates react if they knew that their respected queen is in fact a pervert?"

Sol grinned before muttering those words next to her ears.

Those words tickled Kiyohime's heart, causing her to shiver a little. The flow of her love juice increased slightly. Her body trembled and Kiyohime was astonished as she understood that his words made her climax a little.

Seeing her reactions to his words, Sol's grin stretched further. He had guessed that Kiyohime had some slight M tendency. Not to Camelia's level. He had yet to find a girl at this level. But the tendency was high enough that she wouldn’t dislike some shame play.

Of course, had she shown any aversion, Sol would have called quit.

‘I wonder if I can one day have Nent and Kiyohime at the same time.’

Sol felt his heart blaze with lust but immediately cooled it down. Now was Kiyohime time. He wouldn’t disrespect her by thinking of other women now.

Sol laughed out loud before walking toward her quarter, “We will begin with the bow of the ship. By the end of the day, you will not be able to step on this ship without thinking of everything we have done.”

Compared to their last night together, the current Kiyohime was rather meek. She had none of the fighting spirits she showed the last time they made love together. O

It was time to make beautiful memories.

—-

The white pearl was an elegant but sturdy ship designated for flight, war, and travel in the void. It was a war machine that followed Kiyohime for much of her life and in a way it was like her own daughter. She was born in luxury.

Now, Kiyohime was about to get defiled on this ship.

The sense of shame and lust that it brought her was a powerful stimulus for the rather inexperienced Kiyohime.

Now, kneeling in front of Sol, Kiyohime looked up at the culprit that was about to fill her up.

It was long and hard.

Taking his shaft with her hand, one she had learned to know during their previous night together, Kiyohime was once again surprised at the wonder of the body.

To think such a large thing had entered her body…

She shuddered a little at the memory of her wild night with Sol and her love juice leaked, staining the ship underneath her.

“So…?”

Looking up at that infuriating smile, Kiyohime puffed like a cute girl before finally going at it.

“It’s twitching so much. Like it’s in pain. You talk a big deal but you are also anticipating this, right?”

Sol grunted when he felt her hand wrap around his penis. He had no words to go against her statement.

The soft sensation on his shaft made him groan.

Kiyohime’s hand was so small and smooth that it felt like being rubbed by silk.

“Are you okay? Did that hurt?”

“I’m fine. It felt good.”

“I’m glad.”

She breathed a sigh of relief. It would be quite bad if she lost control of her strength here. Thankfully, now that Sol had a powerful body, she had fewer things to worry about.

‘Well, let’s give some payback now.’

She had been pretty passive earlier. So she wanted to take the upper hand this time.  She stared at his penis and poured all her energy into moving her hands.

She made sure to not go too hard but gave enough pressure so that it felt good. Thanks to his pre-cum that already began to flow, the movements were not too dry.

Her soft fingers wrapped around it and slowly moved back and forth along its length.

‘Wow…this is fucking great.’

Her technique wasn’t the best, but he could sense her desire to bring him to the brink. Every time her fingers touched one of the bulging veins, it would throb. When she would occasionally touch the bottom of the head, the entire penis would twitch. But the way it moved in her hand didn’t stop her from continuing to rub it ever so gently.

“What else should I do?”

Kiyohime asked. Her desire to win calmed down slightly when she remembered that this wasn’t a competition. She didn’t have to be the best. This was a moment of shared pleasure between two people who cared about each other.

Sol was a little taken aback by her sudden question.

He had honestly never really given much instruction in such a situation. It wasn’t as if he really masturbated either. He simply had no need for it.

In the end, he simply smiled and patted her head, “Why not try everything yourself?”

Giving her directions would be good but, looking at her trying to please him with all her might would bring him even more pleasure.

At least this was what the sadic in Sol thought.

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