How to Steal the Protagonist's Women

Chapter 14: How to Steal the Hero's Sister [12] R-18

"Viola, let's leave a letter."

"Huh? A letter?"

"Yeah. I thought your brother might be upset if you just left without a word."

"W-Well, that's true..."

Viola fidgeted and seemed uneasy.

I asked, wondering if something was wrong.

"Why? What's going on?"

"I... I don't know how to write..."

"Ah, I see."

That was expected.

She had never even read books, so there was no way she could write.

"Well then, you can tell me, and I'll write it for you."

"Ah! Really? Hehe..."

I placed the parchment I tore from the village chief's diary on the table and started writing down what Viola said.

The contents were things like "Thank you for everything," "I found someone I like, so I'm leaving," "Be happy," and so on.

While writing the letter, I thought it was truly fortunate that Viola met me.

If she had really met a scoundrel, she might have fallen for him and followed him.

And if she met bandits on the street, her life would have been over.

...Well, even though I'm a scoundrel myself, I at least had the confidence that she wouldn't meet any bandits on the street.

"Then I'll leave a letter too. Your brother seems to worry a lot about you."

"Wow... Suho, you really seem kind. Hehe!"

"Haha..."

I'm sure of it, once the hero reads this letter, he'll never forget me for the rest of his life.

I wrote a heartfelt letter.

After finishing the letter, I took Viola to the dressing room and made one request.

"Viola, would you wear that?"

"Ah... of course!"

The outfit I asked Viola to wear was the wedding dress, which was the centrepiece of the dressing room.

All the clothes here were gifts that the hero brought when he visited the village.

And the thing that he insisted on...

"When he brings clothes, he always insists on making them wear it... I hated it."

It was like a fashion show every time he bought Barbie doll clothes.

And she had to show it off on the stage in the centre of the room...

The more I learned, the more it drove me crazy.

"Well then, you don't have to wear it because of me."

"No, Suho, it's fine. Hehe!"

She really was an angel...

Out of courtesy, I left the dressing room and waited for her to change.

After quite some time, Viola finally came out of the room.

"How do I look?"

"..."

It was crazy.

It was on a completely different level compared to the blue dress she wore last time.

White heart-shaped embroidery embraced Viola's chest.

The dress, which clung to her waistline, smoothly flowed over her hips and down to the floor, leaving just a glimpse of her legs.

Since a wedding dress is not something that can be worn alone, many parts look sloppy.

But that didn't matter.

"Oh, how is it... Gosh!"

"I can't stand it anymore! Viola!"

I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

***

Suho gently laid Viola down on the bed and kissed her right away.

The excitement of both people was already running high.

Their heat from each other continued to build, and just kissing made their whole bodies feel warm.

Suho gently ran his hand down Viola's back while kissing her. At that moment, Viola felt a thrill and her upper body trembled slightly.

"Ugh... Ahh!"

Viola, whose entire body was sensitive, no longer felt any strength in her waist just from kisses and simple skinship.

Suho wrapped his hand around Viola's knee and stroked her smooth thigh, feeling the sensation.

And Viola, who was even more excited by the sensation, unconsciously put strength into her legs.@@@@

Her thighs were trembling slightly, and a drop or two of sweat ran down them. Suho's hand passed through those drops of sweat and reached Viola's vagina.

When Viola's skirt was lifted, what Suho saw were shiny, white silk panties.

It was a pair of panties that really suited her in the same white colour.

Suho continued kissing Viola and wrapped his palm around her vagina.

"Ugh!"

Viola felt pleasure just by his palm over her panties, and she unconsciously closed her legs.

But Suho's hand had already taken Viola's vagina as if it were his territory.

And the teasing began.

"Huh! Huh! Chuuup! Huh!"

With her closing lines, Viola slowly lowered her upper body.

I felt it.

The resistance of the membrane...

The feeling that her first experience was because of me...

"Ah... It hurts..."

"Viola... Ah, if it hurts, stop... Heh!"

"Huh! Hghh... It's, it's okay... Like this... Ha!"

Viola lowered her upper body.

My glans, which had entered the entrance to her vagina, swelled as if it would burst with a heat I had never felt in my life.

"Ugh! Ah... It hurts... S-Suho, now, uh, how..."

I wanted to endure it, but it seemed inevitable that the pain would come.

I spoke calmly to Viola.

"Now just shake it up and down."

"Ugh... like this... Agh!"

Thrust! Thrust!

Viola now seemed to be in more pain than pleasure.

It was expected.

They say that it is very difficult for the first experience to lead to pleasure...

It was fortunate that we had had enough foreplay earlier.

If not, it would have been her first experience with only truly painful memories.

Viola somehow endured the pain of the piercing and shook her upper body.

It was an expression that made me feel pain even when I looked at it.

But I couldn't possibly ask her to stop.

Thrust! Thrust!

"Eek! Hah! Ugh!"

"Ugh, V-Viola! This is no joke."

"Hah! Me too, I like it! Ugh!"

Viola shook her upper body, enduring the pain.

The wedding dress, which was in a mess due to the love juice, had started to have bright red stains on the hem of the skirt.

The scarlet stain excited me even more.

The protrusions inside her vagina stimulated my glans like crazy.

As she lifted her upper body, she pulled my cock inside her vagina, and as she lowered her waist, the protrusions stimulated the surface of the glans.

Viola placed her hands on my abdomen for support and shook her hips.

I thought I was going crazy.

But even in the midst of all that, I focused all my energy and filmed.

Even if it ended quickly, I didn't want to miss this.

If I had sex with Viola right after I met her, I would have already cummed.

Thanks to my two experiences with Viola and my experience masturbating during that time, I was able to hold myself back.

I was slowly reaching my limit. But I couldn't end it like this.

Holding the sapphire in my right hand, I reached for her pussy with my left hand.

I gently caressed her clitoris with a weak intensity.

Squish! Squish! Squish!

"Haa, this, this... Haa! Haaang! Haaang!!"

Viola's moans changed noticeably under my caress.

Viola's face also became free of pain and took on an expression of pleasure.

I asked Viola.

"Kuh, haah... haah! Viola, whose are you?"

"Hah, I'm... hah... I'm Suho's!"

I caressed her red, swollen clitoris to match the rhythm of her shaking waist.

With just a few frictions, Viola began to moan in pleasure. It was hard to believe was her first time.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

"Ahh! What, what is it! Haaaang! Wow, wow! Hhhh!"

"Ugh! I think I'm going to cum, Viola!"

"Hahhh! Hhhhh!!"

"Ughhh!"

As soon as I felt the sensation, I put strength into my lower abdomen and pushed down on her pelvis with one hand.

"Huh! Huh... Huh..."

My cum shot into Viola's uterus, stimulating her, and she convulsed a few times before collapsing onto me and passing out.

"..."

"Haa... Haa..."

Viola was leaning against me, passed out, and I also felt like I was losing my mind.

But if you end it here, you're not a pro...

I took my penis out of her vagina and laid Viola upright on the bed.

And then he spread her pussy open slightly.

Her pink vagina, which had been pure until just a moment ago, was now stained with red blood and love juice.

And white liquid flowing out of the spread vagina.

I muttered as I took a sapphire shot of Viola's pussy, which was flowing with semen mixed with blood.