Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

Siegfried is gentle and well-dressed. I think it's my lovely, very nice husband who has some pity for me. Although Aria is generally satisfied with her newlywed life with Siegfried, who stopped the pull, it was also true that she would have a little trouble when asked if she was not dissatisfied at all. Make sure it's been over an hour since you were held up on Siegfried's lap, just pointing your lips.

"Dear Sieg, how long are you going to be doing that?

Siegfried, rubbing his forehead against his shoulder with Aria's body in his arms, raised an unhappy roar.

"... because Aria cheats on me"

"I didn't cheat on you!

"You smell so many other men while there's something called me"

"Because it is"

"You insisted on being such a doggie, it's terrible..."

She snorted and raised a voice that resembled a groan. I know it's not for me, so I can't even shake off my tangled arms.

By chance Aria was alone when she found the boy who came lost in the garden. This is very unusual. Because there is mostly a Siegfried on Aria's side, and Rebecca and Lars often refrain from escorting you.

So I think it was a fateful encounter. Aria was holding up that body the moment her eyes met with that child that shivered her thin little body. It is also true that he felt his body cold without the strength to resist and held it in his clothes. But I didn't think Siegfried would blame me by now. Because that was definitely part of the rescue effort.

"Put cat hair on this place... what does Aria want with me?

"Yay, tickle......!

He strokes his flank and turns himself around. Siegfried has been at this rate ever since he found out he protected his lost kitten.

I had no idea Siegfried had so much against cats. Siegfried is still sniffing grumpy when she says Aria, stroked in her body, is completely out of breath.

"Aria's too defenseless."

"'Cause it's a kitten, right? You were shaking all alone, weren't you?

"That's such a breed. Yeah, I can see it. It's a fine adult."

"... lying"

"I'm not lying. Evidence is just marked!

"Do it...!

He opens his legs and, no, he shakes his head. I was rolled over the couch and buried in my face between my legs. Even if the hem of the rolled up skirt is suppressed with both hands, the siege fleet's nose tip is pushed back against the mucous membrane over the underwear.

"Huh...!

"... you let him hear that voice too?

"Damn, ah...!

Licked up the mucous membrane over a thin cloth, her hips shivering as she pretended.

"Dear Sieg, no...!

"What's wrong?

"Because after this I have an appointment..."

"There's nothing more important than Aria's chastity."

"Hih!?"

The mucous membrane is licked up over his underwear and he accidentally leans back on his neck. The horny effect of being contained in the body fluids of the werewolves stained the mucous membrane over underwear.

"Dear Sieg, stop it..."

"No."

Underwear caught between the front teeth is pulled and air touches the mucous membrane. It's going to reach even a crisp feeling of being able to stroke the mucous membrane in the air. Feeling the tingling heat accumulate, he spends his time exhaling roughly.

"Aria, by the way"

"No......!

It was probably the pointed tongue that plunged into the mucous membrane gap. Is Siegfried excited enough to forget me, too, that his pulled underwear is eating into his back bone so painfully?

"Dear Sieg, no...!

"What's wrong?

"Because the cat...!

There's still a kitten in the room that Aria picked up. It's on a blanket in a crate, and it's shaking its little body. I realize that my circular eyes reflect Aria and Siegfried intertwined on the couch, and I feel weird guilty.

"Aria needs to show him what's mine."

"That's it, ah!

"You like being licked here, don't you?

I am stubbornly rubbed against my tongue by a gap in the mucous membrane's jaw, and my breath is clogged with the pleasure of being overfed. No matter how much I shake my head and try to deny it, Siegfried won't let me go.

"Aria taught me."

Siegfried's exhaled hot breath glided over the mucous membrane and his spine quivered. It may be due to differences in the genitals, but there is no culture among werewolves that "plays foreplay". Growing up in such an environment, it is certainly Aria who taught him how to play foreplay to prevent manneri. But this feels a little too far.

"Ha..., ooh, ooh!"

Round up your body with cubes and spend too much stimulation. Siegfried strikes relentlessly when he says his whole body is as tense as it has cramped.

"No, no...! Mm-hmm!

I managed to push my mouth with both hands to see a voice about to pop out that wasn't there.

"Why are you putting up with it?

He pushes away the palm covering his mouth and asks in a grumpy voice. Why, I don't know. If such an embarrassing voice leaks outside, I'll be embarrassed and unable to get out in public for a while.

"I want to hear Aria's pretty voice"

The moment I thought I was whispered in my ear, a hard thing pierced my lower abdomen. The mucous membrane is rubbed up vigorously and the back becomes.

"Hiahhhhhhhhh!"

There is a little spark in front of me, and my vision is sumptuous. He held his body in his arms and bit him unintentionally on the shoulder mouth where he buried his face.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...!

A body trembling in small pieces tightens the siege fleet from the outside as well as from the inside. A finger turned on his wide back grabbed his shirt and chopped a radial wrinkle. It feels good to be shaken loose and I end up letting myself go. I felt the hard stuff entering the inside of my body gradually gain mass, and the beat, which was originally fast, accelerated even faster.

It swelled enough to push and expand the mucous membrane all at once. It wasn't where Aria wanted the hot liquid to get wet, even though she expected the pleasure of piercing her whole body. pulled out just before. That scatters cloudiness over Aria's belly.

"Why..."

"'Cause look, if you can't stay connected and leave, you're gonna be late."

Siegfried glancing up, his eyes narrowed as he looked at the cloudy, softly wet aria. I was told the obvious and my lips were pointy. Tell me you have no plans that are more important than Aria's, and I really care about your next plans. Somehow I try to wake up my body lying on the couch with regret.

"I, too, need to be ready..."

"Aria should be resting a little longer. 'Cause if you're planning, I'll be fine."

"But I'm sorry about that."

Easily pushed down on the couch, it doesn't even come true to get up. I tried not to stand back, but I immediately gave up and threw my limbs out on the couch.

"If you come out with that look on your face, we'll all know what we're doing."

I looked up at Siegfried's face with a grin, and I think he got hit. Siegfried intended this from the beginning. Between appointments - while Viktor was visiting the castle, he probably pretended to be jealous of the ridiculous yakimochi because he didn't want Aria out of his room.

"I'll mislead him properly, so Aria needs a proper rest."

"Dear Sieg liar......!

Even though he hung his eyes up and was angry, Siegfried leaned at his forehead with a laugh.

"Aria shouldn't. I'm glad I haven't seen you in a while."

Siegfried, dressed quickly, strokes Aria's head as she snaps on the couch. "I'm a good boy and I'm waiting," he said, leaving even a big kiss mark on his neck.

"Then either way I won't get out of the room. I need to tell you later tough......!

One person peeks into the mirror inside the room where Siegfried is gone, strokes the red scarred neck and swells his cheeks. He tightened his expression tightly and threw off his dirty clothes to get dressed. Aria had yet to realize that Siegfried was going around showing off the bite marks on her body.