I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Valentine and Terrace’s Bedroom.

‘…What on earth have I done?’

Valentine let out a deep sigh as she recalled the intimate encounter from the morning.

She had clearly lost her mind for a moment, overwhelmed by a sexual pleasure she had never felt before.

‘I did it for Terrace… but… cleaning up with my mouth… that was crossing… the line, wasn’t it?’

Valentine gently touched her lips.

The same lips that had just moments ago wrapped around Ian’s penis.

‘…How did I end up like this….’

To be honest, Valentine had never intended to allow Ian anything beyond the standard missionary position.

She had never done such things with her husband, so why would she do them with a stranger?

But…

‘Suck it.’

The moment she heard Ian’s command, Valentine had instinctively moved, her body responding with the thought that she must ‘obey.’

‘…This is… that… man’s fault… how dare he… order me… to clean up like this… sucking on a member drenched in semen…!’

Thump, thump—! Thump, thump—!

Just thinking about it made Valentine’s mouth dry up, and her heart pounded fiercely.

She had washed her mouth several times, but it still felt as though Ian’s semen lingered within her body.

In fact, it actually did. Ian’s semen was still inside her.

‘…No wonder… it makes sense… it was… so much….’

When she had seen the condom swollen with semen, Valentine couldn’t believe her eyes.

Was it truly possible that all of that had come from just one release?

It wasn’t just the quantity of the semen that surprised her.

‘…Sigh… Ugh!♥… Haa… Ahh…♥’

When she removed the condom, she realized that Ian’s semen was far thicker and more pungent than Terrace’s.

Valentine covered her face with both hands.

It would have been easier to excuse herself if Ian had been forceful, but…

During the cleaning, Ian had only stroked her head gently and affectionately, never once behaving in a coercive manner.

‘…Then why… did I…!!’

Even though she could have stopped at any time, Valentine didn’t. Instead, she hungrily licked off the semen clinging to Ian’s member.

‘…Slurp…! Hmph… Slurp…♥’

It was because she felt happiness from fulfilling Ian’s “command” and receiving her “reward.”

Gulp—

‘…Stop it! Stop thinking about it! That’s enough!!’

Valentine shook her head violently, trying to dispel the persistent memories.

It was already over.

Soon, Terrace would finish his shower and return.

Remembering her affair with another man while preparing to be with her beloved husband was unacceptable.

But…

Valentine’s body, seemingly ignoring her rational mind, continued to replay memories of “Ian,” as if to emphasize that he, not Terrace, was what mattered.

‘Ugh!?…♥ Hic!… Keh..!♥.. Hic..!!’

Unlike women, who could climax multiple times with the right stimulation, men typically needed a recovery period after ejaculation.

This was a well-known fact, proven by both knowledge and experience.

Yet Ian proceeded with a second ejaculation as if such things didn’t apply to him.

‘Ugh, ugh!!♥.. Hic…!!… Guh♥…. Ugh… Slurp♥… Slurp!…♥’

Despite it being his second ejaculation, the quantity and quality of his semen hadn’t diminished at all.

His semen, spurting like a stream, filled her throat, leaving Valentine no choice but to swallow in order to breathe.

‘Yes… that’s right… I had no other choice. That was all.’

Although Valentine tried to conclude it that way, a voice whispered within her.

Was there really no other choice?

Why didn’t she pull away or spit it out?

Above all…

Why had she felt regret when she saw the semen she hadn’t managed to swallow spill out?

Clench—

Feeling her lower belly tighten painfully, Valentine couldn’t bear it any longer and shouted.

“…Enough!!”

“Valentine? Are you okay?”

At some point, Terrace had returned from his shower, looking at her with concern.

“Ah… Terrace… I… I’m sorry… that wasn’t directed at you… I’m just… a little… confused….”

“…Valentine…”

Hearing Valentine’s words, Terrace clenched his fist with a pained expression.

Normally, Valentine would have embraced and comforted him when he made such a face…

But at that moment, she didn’t have the composure to do so.

‘…I’m sorry, Terrace… I…’

Valentine struggled with the guilt of completely forgetting about Terrace while being with Ian.

Ssshhh—

“Terrace…”

Looking up at the frozen Terrace, Valentine slowly removed her thin negligee.

It was okay.

She could overcome this.

After all, what Ian had left was nothing more than physical pleasure devoid of love.

As long as she shared love with Terrace, she would surely be able to overcome it.

Ten years of love couldn’t possibly crumble from just one night of sex.

“…Hold me…”

“…Terrace.”

At the sound of Valentine’s voice calling him, Terrace’s body trembled.

The red handprint on Valentine’s chest and the bite mark on her neck.

Faint but clear traces of another man remained on Valentine.

“Hold me…”

“…Valen…tine…”

He knew how desperately Valentine had called for him.

There had been many chances, but in the end, Terrace couldn’t stop.

Smooch! Smooch!

‘…Ugh!… Ah… Ahhh!… P-please… stop…’

‘Hah… Didn’t I tell you? I’ve neither learned magic nor martial arts. If Lord Terrace truly wanted to stop, you could easily break free at any time.’

Natalia’s words were true.

With Terrace’s nearly top-level martial prowess, he could have subdued a fragile woman like her anytime he wanted.

But…

Smooch!… Smooch!

Gasp…!..Ugh…!

Natalia’s split tongue did not allow him to.

She stopped just before he climaxed several times, slowly torturing him.

‘Hah… Hah… Why… do you stop… again…?!’

‘Hehehe… Why not give up and surrender to the pleasure I’m giving you? Anyway, Valentine will soon realize that your little manhood is too small to satisfy a woman.’

「My… my head… I’m losing it!… I’m going crazy… P-please… save me!… Terrace!… Save…me!!?♥」

Seeing Valentine in Ian’s arms, calling his name, tore Terrace’s heart apart with jealousy and excitement.

Ssszzz…

Then, Natalia spread her legs and sat astride Terrace.

She placed his hand over hers and guided it inside her.

‘Do you feel it? This is my insides… Ugh… Hehe… Yes, the bumpy spot there… that’s my weakness.’

‘When will you stop playing with me!! Stop…! Stop it!’

‘Heh… As I said before, if you truly hate it, you can stop and leave now. I’m merely livestock for the pleasure of highborn individuals like you. I won’t hold you back. However…’

Sssszzz—

She had no features superior to Valentine: not in looks, body, nor the tightness or warmth of her insides.

‘If you behave, I’ll rub your little manhood with my insides and squeeze everything out of you.’

There was only one thing Natalia had in abundance over Valentine.

Natalia had overwhelming lasciviousness.

‘Hehehe… Don’t worry. You’ll definitely enjoy it immensely. Now, I’m going in.’

‘Ah… Ahh… Aaah!’

Ssssh—

The unfamiliar position of her on top and the vulgar sight of Valentine in the mirror broke Terrace’s mind.

「Aah!!♥… Don’t…! Stop!!♥… Now!!… Stop!… Ah… No!!♥… Aaah… Ahh!♥… Agh…! This…!!♥ This… feels… weird!!.. Aaahh!!♥… Eeeek!!… Ugh!!♥… Eeeeeek!!!♥♥」

Squish! Squish!

‘Hah…! Hah..! How is it? Do you like my insides?’

‘Ah… Huff… Ugh!’

‘…Hehehe… You can’t even speak… Do you enjoy it that much?… Isn’t it fortunate? Thanks to me, you can feel so good even with your baby-sized manhood.’

How many men had she experienced?

Her movements were nothing like Valentine’s awkward back-and-forth motions.

Natalia moved her hips skillfully, stimulating all the right spots to squeeze him dry.

‘Ah… Ahhh… Stop!… Stop!… I’m… going to…!’

‘Hehehe… Are you going to finish already? Well, that’s fine… Go ahead and release it… All inside me…’

‘No… No! I can’t… Not this!’

Despite Natalia’s seduction, Terrace clenched his teeth and resisted.

At the very least, he couldn’t afford to release inside her.

「…Terrace!!♥… Ugh!!… Terrace…!!♥ Please… stop!!!♥ Please, please, please…!!♥ Terrace…!! Eeeek!!♥… Ugh… please save me!!♥」

The reason Valentine had allowed this “netorase”* was to conceive an heir.

If he wasted his seed now, Valentine would have endured Ian’s embrace for nothing…

Clench—

‘Shut up and cum already, you masochistic bastard.’

At that moment, Natalia gripped his balls tightly and commanded.

Squeeeze—

He couldn’t resist.

His body shook, and the semen that had built up in his balls was released all at once.

‘Hngh!… Ugh… Huff… Huff’

‘Hehe… Even your ejaculation is pitiful. So watery and such a small amount of garbage-like semen. Well done, Lord Terrace.’

‘Hah… Ahh… You… what are you…?’

‘Oh, since Her Highness Valentine is cleaning up, I’ll do the same for you.’

‘But… I’m still sensitive… Ugh…!’

As Natalia immediately began “cleaning” him after his ejaculation, Terrace’s hips lifted off the bed.

Smooch— Smooch—

The overwhelming pleasure, as if his manhood would melt, made him feel like something that shouldn’t come out was about to.

‘…Wait… Ugh… W-wait… I… I feel like… ugh…!’

…Smooch!… Smooch!!

Despite Terrace’s warning, Natalia ignored him and sucked even harder.

Ssssssh—

‘Huff… Ugh… Ugh!’

In the end, Terrace couldn’t hold back, and he urinated.

‘Hehe… Gulp… Hah… I drank it all.’

‘You… even… drank my…?’

‘I told you, didn’t I? I’m livestock. I’m used to things like this, so don’t worry… Though Her Highness Valentine would never do something so filthy.’

‘I… I wouldn’t even want… Uggh!!’

Natalia silenced his excuses with a kiss and whispered mockingly.

‘You can look forward to it. The more you surrender to me, the more overwhelming pleasure I’ll give you.’