How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World[part1]

Chapter 114: After That Day (1)

The pleasure that started from night and continued until late dawn came to an end, and as soon as I woke up in the morning, I almost fell into pleasure again because Marie was doing something naughty. However, I was able to discharge some of the pent-up desires, so I didn't give in. Marie only touched my lower part out of curiosity, and I was too exhausted to do anything else.

Afterwards, I got up from the bed to take care of the remaining tasks and picked up my fallen pajamas from the floor. While getting dressed, I checked the traces left by me and Marie's affair from the night before.

There were plenty of wet and dry traces that needed to be discarded, including hardened white solids. Above all, there was blood on the sheets from Marie, so they had to be thrown away.

The bed, which was covered in all kinds of fluids, could be taken care of by the maid upon request, so there was no problem, but there was a bigger problem.

"Huam..."

"Get up, Marie. The maid needs to clean up."

"I want to sleep a little more..."

Marie briefly woke up at my touch, but her body was too tired to even think about getting out of bed. Every time I called her, she would respond with a drowsy voice.

Sometimes, when her stomach hurt or when she complained that she couldn't rest after yesterday, I was at a loss. The bed was too messy to leave it like that.

Furthermore, Marie's body was already dirty and so was her bedding. Keeping her body clean by washing her was a top priority.

Fortunately, there was a personal bathroom in the bedroom, so I thought Marie could wash up after I did.

"Then I'll go wash up first. When I'm done, you can..."

"No."

"Huh?"

"My legs won't move."

"... ..."

"I want Isaac to help me wash."

Who would refuse when she smiled and asked like that? I smiled back as if I couldn't help it and hugged Marie lying on the bed.

I wasn't lifting her up, but hugging her, so I could feel the softness of her skin. As a result, not only did my lower body become hot again, but Marie could feel it too.

Marie hung onto me like a cicada and muttered to me with an unpleasant expression.

"Isaac is really a pervert. I even did it for you earlier."

"...Because you were too wild."

"Should we do it while we shower?"

"Sorry, but I already called a maid. And the bathroom isn't soundproof."

"Sigh...I see."

Marie clicked her tongue in disappointment. It seemed that she wasn't teasing me, but genuinely disappointed. Her sexual desire was terrifying, as she had already exhausted her physical and mental stamina but still wanted more.

Of course, I had nothing to say about it since I had pushed her so hard from the first night that it was only natural for her to become addicted.

"But Isaac, are you really doing this for the first time? Where did you learn it from?"

"I just did it like I saw in the book."

"Watching something in a book is different from actually doing it. Have you done it with someone else besides me?"

"Like who?"

"Cecily?"

"... ..."

Marie's answer left me speechless. If it weren't for her, it was highly likely that I would have had sex with Cecily first.