''Nn...?''

  ''W-What's wrong?''

  ''...Nothing. I felt a bit cold, that's all.''

  ''Should I turn the heater up?''

  Looking at Kiara's earnest face, one sprinkled with a pouch of nervousness, I couldn't help but smile. It was one of the rarer times that I felt appreciative of my transmigration. Because... I hadn't seen this version of Kiara before.

  While the in-game version of the princess was just as gentle and caring, she didn't have the fire—the sheer infatuation and heat inside her eyes as the person before me had.

  My heart raced with swirling emotions. Perhaps I was an easy girl, but when someone showed me just how much they loved me... I would be moved. So, to her, who adorably hesitated to take off my dress so as not to expose me to the cold,

  ''No. Keep going... it's going to be quite hot ter.'' I whispered, welcoming her hands that were lingering around my shoulders.

  ''Cecilia...''

  ''Yes, my princess.''

  Between hours of despair and ment, seeing these women and receiving their love were my only light. That was why I truly wanted to spend the rest of my years with the people I loved.

  That was why... I felt this shaken every time.

  I couldn't make out what Kiara saw in my eyes, but at some point, she became even more passionate. She leaned down, her pristine white hair hanging, blocking the light, and her lips met mine.

  In the fluffy silence, she reached behind me and began to pull my dress's zipper. As it loosened, Kiara finished her kiss with a slight push and sat up.

  ''Huu...''

  I could almost see steam coming out of her face. A deep blush persisted on her cheeks, burning up the ears, adding a touch of warmth onto her otherwise icy cold countenance.

  White hair, blue eyes, and mature facial consonances—a deeply fantastical image that I couldn't help but be attracted to.

  So, when that person wanted to see my everything, I gdly rexed my muscles and let her do it. Slowly, my arms escaped the long sleeves, and the yer of fabric that used to guard my chest was pulled down, bunching at my waist.

  Since there was a brief pause, I figured she was drawn to my ample assets, and that was proven by the weight I felt lying on my stomach. It aroused me just thinking about that thing entering me. I started to breathe faster.

  ''Ah...''

  But what I hadn't expected was Kiara's sheer passion today.

  Without me prompting or urging her to continue, she once again ran her hand behind my back and popped my bra hook. Once the princess was done eyeing my naked chest, she even went as far as to remove my dress altogether, leaving me with only a pin panty to cover myself.

  At this point, I was a bit embarrassed by how my body looked, so I subtly gnced to the side instead. I wasn't sure where all the courage that made me act so crazy on the rooftop went.

  ''You're beautiful, Cecilia.''

  Hearing that simple sentence made me even more flustered. I unconsciously rubbed my legs together and tried to cover my chest, but Kiara didn't let that happen. She easily pried my powerless limbs apart and got herself directly on top of me.

  ''Um...''

  ''...You're more shy than me now.''

  Gently removing my arms one by one, Kiara's palm soon nded on my bosom. Thankfully, it wasn't cold.

  But as she fondled with it, I suddenly felt like retorting her words. Not really.

  ''Don't you know that I'm the kind of girl who gets timid when confronted?'' I uttered, pouting a bit.

  ''Really?''

  It was the kind of situation where I already got pinned down, and with my legs already giving up, I was truly a helpless girl. Perhaps Kiara saw that in me, but her momentum seemed increasingly high.

  Gently, she rested her torso onto mine, sandwiching her hand between our chests, and started kissing me. This time, she actively brought out her tongue and tried to overwhelm me... which wasn't hard at all.

  ''Nn... ngn...''

  Quite quickly, I was dominated both physically and mentally. Moreover, the sheer pressure her erect member was putting on my belly was palpable.

  In vulgar terms, I had no option but to submit.

  Meanwhile, Kiara got more and more assertive as time went by. As if gaining confidence from witnessing my meekness, she freed her groping hand and brought it down between my legs.

  ''Ngh...''

  Now, she had reached the very pce she used to touch the other day.

  Kiara, being considerate as usual, only teased around the lips for a bit before dragging my panty down so as not to let it get wet. Or perhaps she merely wanted to feel it directly.

  But of course, both she and I roused up more and more as we kept kissing, and her fingers kept pying with my cat. Following my reflexes, my back arched up, while Kiara's hip pressed down, squeezing the hefty shaft firmly between us.

  Soon, we were reaching the limit.

  ''Hah... hah... Your Highness...?''

  Or so I thought.

  For whatever reason, Kiara didn't bring out her sword and get to the action right away but stared at me for a bit. Then, still huffing, she gently backed away.

  ''?!''

  It wasn't until the princess embraced my thighs that I realized what she wanted to do.

  ''Y-Your Highness...?''

  ''I want to feel it first.''

  Between my thighs, her sparkling, mesmerizing blue eyes gleamed. Her hair, fluffy and smooth, smooched my skin. Was it a curse that I thought she still looked gorgeous even like that?

  Nonetheless, I had no choice but to let Kiara feel my legs without reservation. She stroked her cheek on them heartily, from the toes to the quads, and even nudged her lips at times.

  This kind of frustrating forepy was Penelope's signature, but to see someone as graceful and noble as Kiara do it...

  I was beyond flustered. And it wasn't even the end of it.

  ''Wait, no—''

  My heart nearly sank the moment she pried open my legs and got closer to the spot between my inner thighs. Her eyes, which resembled an ocean of crystal, now scrutinized my most embarrassing pce, thinly veiled by the long, thick shes the color of her hair.

  I could almost sense every little gush of air when she breathed.

  ''Please, um... it's embarrassing...''

  ''It's beautiful.''

  That was even more embarrassing...!

  But at this point, every bit of my dignity was gone, so I clenched my teeth and turned to the ceiling instead, hoping it would soon pass. Even when she ultimately and daringly kissed me down there, I stayed strong.

  I tried to.

  Amateourish as it was, having someone's tongue sweeping it while aroused still made it heavenly. Kiara wasn't even bad.

  ''Hgn... nn...''

  No, I wanted her not to be good. I couldn't imagine ejacuting on a royal princess's face, but I was nearing it. I didn't want to dirty her beautiful face.

  So, I endured, endured, and endured. Even as her tongue toyed with my c-spot or swirled my insides, I tried to put the lewd, sloppy sounds away and hold it in.

  ''Hah... hah...''

  ''...''

  Thankfully, Kiara left me with a very wet but not yet 'exploded' pair of lower lips... just perfect for head-on penetration.

  Which was imminent the moment she released her member and rested it on my crotch.