Lucifer's hands stroked the smooth fingers of Gwendolyn—for some reason, it seemed that the fruit wine made her a little drunk, and that's why she said those violent things.
Or that's what he told himself as the cold sweat oozed from his back.
"Mmmm~ the food was delicious. I have never spent so much on myself before." Gwen chirped as she held onto his muscular arm.
Normally she would never be like this in public, but thanks to the apricot wine and the raspberry wine that came afterwards, she was now oblivious to others.
In her eyes was only Lucifer and their night together.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it—then it was worth the price."
"Hehe~ you must have worked hard to afford that place. What should this lady do for such a hard-working vampire?"
"You need not do anything—just hold my hand like this."
Since they shared that connection earlier, Lucifer at least felt his feelings change completely, like the old man inside him was gone or faded, leaving only the information and thoughts in his mind, but there was no compulsion.
He didn't feel like, "Ah, this is my reincarnated wife; I want to be with her."
It was more like, "I love this woman, and I want to be with her."
Instead, he just felt that she was Gwendolyn, whom he had fallen in love with over the time spent with her... It was just a bonus that she reincarnated—the character became a little bit sweeter than the original with her gentle heart and soft attitude. Who wouldn't fall for her?
"Mmmmm~ but I heard that men like to do dirty things, fufu~ shall we get a room?"
Gwen's hand pointed towards the inn, where he deflowered the priestess, which caused Lucifer to shake his head.
He, too, was a little tipsy despite trying to adjust his body to being a vampire. He was a human male for 40 years, and it was hard to change
overnight.
But he was getting better—now, the useless human feelings in this world were fading each day, and his kindness would only be used for Gwendolyn and that priestess should they ever meet again.
'Only for those close to me; this world isn't as safe or gentle as my last.'
Lucifer wondered if it was the same for Gwen and that her memories of the past were just that and not something that forced her actions.
He was happy to know the truth and that there was a reason for the flashbacks caused whenever he saw Gwendolyn.
However, he wanted to love Gwen for being Gwen—maybe his past self or subconscious realised this and sealed the memories until he was ready to accept both.
Because the moment the old man faded, his new, more youthful thoughts became dominant.
His libido towards Gwen was no longer forcibly restricted or held back like before.
Which also was troubling when her heavy body was wrapped around his arm as they walked down the dark town pathways.
"Dirty things, huh? Like what?" He teased, lowering his arm around her hips and lifting her steps as she began to drag them, causing mud to splash up her legs.
"Hmmmmm~ well, I heard that men like to put things in strange places..."
"What kind of places?"
"That's a secret," Gwen smiled as she leaned into his arms.
Her dress was still stained with the dirt from the forest floor, and the wine stains had yet to wash off. But the beautiful dress still looked amazing as her breasts squashed against his chest, forming a deep cleavage and spreading her scent to his body.
"Mmmm, I might like to stick something in Gwen's strange place~ that's true."
Lucifer whispered back, enjoying her warm body against his cool skin, holding her hand as they continued walking in the silent village.
[Gwen's Side]
To Gwen's irritation, they continued walking yet didn't stop at any of the inns, which caused her to feel a strange sense of frustration; the alcohol had worn off for quite some time.
She wanted to visit the inn and finally seal the deal—despite how embarrassing it was, she pressed her breasts against him and let her hand touch his crotch, slightly brushing past, but only her heart would begin to thump like a rabbit being chased when she felt it.
'Stupid Lucifer... You know how I feel, both then and now! Push me down! Let me feel the same pleasure as those memories... no even more!'
Yet their feet ignored all the inns and arrived at her shack, giving her a feeling of wanting to cry out! "This damn man was always so dense when a girl was horny!"
Gwendolyn remembered her life as the human Alicia, and many times, she would have to seduce him, even acting down shamelessly to get what she wanted! It was irritating because the moment he started, Lucifer would become extremely engrossed and lustful; until she was completely satisfied, he wouldn't stop, no matter how tired or hard it was for him!
'So why!? Why is he so dense as to when women are horny and want to have sex!'
Her memory of her past self flashed in her mind, and she knew she could probably give him the answers, but she wasn't willing to share them.
Maybe it was because she was reborn and couldn't understand these things properly, but she was embarrassed to admit that she wanted him to pin her down and show her how much he loved her.
Not because of the memories but of Gwendolyn, who he met over the past weeks.
'Even if our past lives and feelings of nostalgia accelerated our feelings! I would have fallen for his charm anyway... so who cares! Those feelings aren't in control, and I won't suffer the same fate... If I want sex, he better learn to take the initiative!'
She glared at him, but he continued to walk with a smile, ignoring her glares.
'The stupid old man...'
They passed the familiar road leading to the church and stopped at her house.
"We're here."
"Yep. Home sweet home." She had a slightly bitter tone, but then she noticed that the small hut was different... A strange light from inside.
At first, she worried it might be thieves or someone who broke in and became apprehensive while loosening her body and muscles, ready to fight instantly.
Gwen watched as his long fingers opened the door, a subtle squeak was expected, but it was smooth and quiet as if someone had oiled the hinges recently! 'But I am sure it was still squeaking when I went to work...'
The moment she stepped in, the scent of roses and vanilla assaulted her senses, small rose petals scattered on the floor with candles leading towards what used to be a small dingy bed...
"It's so beautiful..."
Now the bed was a full double-sized bed, with a princess-like canopy and clean silk sheets and mattress—on the bed was a bouquet and the words "I love you, Gwendolyn" written in red and white petals.
"What did you do!?"
"Just a few changes." Lucifer turned around with a smug grin.
"Why did you make the bed look so pretty!?"
"I wanted to see you happy."
"How can you tell if I'm happy or not!?"
"Well, you seem to be smiling right now."
Gwen stared at him before his arms wrapped around her back, sitting her on the edge of the bed, causing them to bounce due to how amazing the mattress was; not mere straw or cheap feathers; it was a real mattress!
"And your cheeks are redder than normal."
"Shut up." She replied with a blush, watching as his handsome face moved closer, stopping inches away from her lips.
"I wanted to see you smile."
"Then why not bring me flowers?"
"I thought it would be nice to surprise you."
"Hmph." She snorted, turning away as her hands reached for the bouquet, smelling the sweet scent before looking at the note.
"I love you, Gwendolyn."
"Don't think this gets you anywhere! This doesn't mean anything!"
"Of course not, but it makes you happy, and that's good enough for me."
"Ughh..." She tried to protest, but her words were caught in her throat as he kissed her neck, sending chills down her spine.
"S-stop teasing me!"
Gwendolyn was used to being the one to approach, despite her asking for it in her mind—the moment it happened, she was like a deer being attacked by wolves.
She was unable to do anything but gasp as his soft lips pressed against her neck, the feeling of his warm breath tickling her cheeks while feeling her heart racing faster with each kiss.
'When did he become so smooth!? Ah~ his hands are removing my dress while teasing and caressing my body, so lewd... I love it!'
Gwen closed her eyes and moaned as his cold hands cupped her breasts, slowly tracing her shape as his right hand slowly moved towards her lower body and rubbed her thighs, gently touching her sensitive areas.
Her mind became clouded as her breathing quickened, feeling the hot air escape her mouth, making her realise how aroused she was.
"Ahhh~ Lucifer~"
She gasped as she felt her dress fall to the ground, leaving her bare except for her underwear, with a dark spot where she began to ooze her pungent nectar, both of her hands grasping his face as she closed her eyes and kissed his lips, ever so softly wanting to savour this kiss.
"Mmmph~"
Lucifer returned the kiss, moving his tongue inside her mouth, causing her to moan as he explored her body.
His hands stroked across her curves and squeezed her ass, their kiss brief but passionate as her eyes remained closed, enjoying his lips pressing against her cheeks and moving down her face slowly, feeling a warmth growing from deep inside.
"Nnnnh~"
Gwendolyn enjoyed the feeling of his cold hands rubbing her rear, his nails digging into her supple flesh as his kisses trailed down her neck, licking and biting the exposed skin.
"Ahhh~ Lucifer~"
He removed the remaining clothing from her body, revealing her large breasts, nipples erect and throbbing as they ached for attention, causing her to shudder as he touched them, sucking on her tender skin.
"Aahhh~"
Her moans echoed throughout the room as his hands groped her breasts, massaging them gently, using his thumb to pinch her nipples, causing her to shake and shiver as the sensation washed over her.
Then the words she hoped for sounded, and her entire mind became blank and filled with bliss.
"Gwendolyn, I want you."
This was not the night's end.
For it had only just begun!