Lawless & Sinful Another World

After thanking Takuma and saying her goodbyes, Lorraine hurried back home.

No matter how quickly she rushed, the fact that she was returning in the morning remained unchanged.

She had done morning returns several times before due to work, and even stayed out overnight without contact.

But this time, the situation was a little different.

She had gone drinking with someone she knew well, and because of certain circumstances, ended up spending the night with him.

There was nothing shameful about it, yet that very fact made Lorraine quicken her steps.

Finally reaching the front of her house, she took a deep breath, then quietly opened the door.

The interior was still completely silent. It seemed no one had woken up yet.

In that case, she thought, she would head to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for her husband and child, who would soon be waking up. She took off her outdoor shoes, stepped inside, and entered the living room—only to find Lorraine’s husband, Sario, sitting in a chair.

“Y-You…”

“Ah, welcome home, Lorraine. Thanks for your hard work.”

“U-Um, thank you. But… why are you here…?”

“I was thinking we could have a drink together tonight, but…”

Just as Sario said, on the table in front of his seat sat a bottle of alcohol, a glass that had clearly been poured from it, and a small amount of light snacks left over.

“I-I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s fine. We didn’t have any plans. So please, lift your head.”

Even though he had been stood up, Sario forgave Lorraine without hesitation. That kindness pierced deeply into her chest right now.

After all, the reason she had been able to go out for dinner with Takuma and the others despite having a child who was just over a year old was because Sario had the day off and had stayed home. Thanks to him, she had been able to leave the house without worrying.

She was supposed to come straight home afterward. But reality was a morning return. Moreover, she had stayed at the same inn as Takuma.

It might actually be easier if he got angry. Thinking that, Lorraine decided to honestly tell him what had happened yesterday.

“Actually… the reason I came back in the morning wasn’t because of work.”

“Eh…?”

“The reason I’m coming home now is… yesterday I had dinner with Takuma-san, and at that time I lost consciousness and couldn’t make it home…”

“Takuma… you mean the Takuma-san you mentioned recently?”

“Yes…”

Tension began to show on Sario’s previously gentle face.

“So, did that Takuma guy do anything to you?”

“No, that’s not it. Takuma-san took care of me after I passed out, went out of his way to get a separate room at the inn, and let me sleep there.”

“Then why did you lose consciousness…?”

“That’s… I drank a little too much…”

She couldn’t bring herself to tell him that a young man had attacked her in the bathroom.

Even if she said it, it wouldn’t change anything, and it would only make Sario worry. So Lorraine confessed only the minimum necessary facts.

“I see… You really weren’t harmed, right?”

“Yes. Takuma-san didn’t do anything.”

“You seem to trust this Takuma-san quite a lot. As your husband, I’m a little jealous.”

“W-What are you saying—?”

“I’m joking, just joking. Well then, I should clean this up.”

Sario picked up the empty bottle and glasses and headed toward the kitchen.

His steps seemed slightly unsteady—whether from alcohol or sleepiness, it was hard to tell.

“I’ll do it. You should go to the bedroom—”

Lorraine followed after him, intending to support his unsteady steps. As she hurried to his side, Sario suddenly pulled her into an embrace.

“W-Wait, dear?”

“Today we both have the day off. Plus, Roa is still asleep. And…”

Sario brought his mouth close to Lorraine’s ear and whispered softly.

“Let me confirm that you really weren’t attacked by a bad man.”

“…Understood.”

“Then go to the bedroom first. I’ll finish cleaning up here and join you right away.”

With that, he released her, placed the bottle and glasses in the kitchen sink, and began tidying up.

After watching him for a moment, Lorraine headed up to their bedroom on the second floor.

She climbed the stairs, turned right at the landing, and reached for the door closest to the staircase.

When she slowly opened it, she saw Roa sleeping peacefully inside. The child was clutching the stuffed toy they had given him for his first birthday, breathing softly in deep slumber.

After confirming her son was fine, Lorraine quietly closed the door and proceeded further down the hall. She opened the door next to the child’s room—the bedroom shared by Sario and Lorraine.

The room looked the same as always. Lorraine sat down on the large double bed they had been using since their newlywed days.

Just thinking about what was about to happen made her heart beat faster.

It wasn’t from fear of the unknown.

She knew exactly what would happen. He probably wouldn’t stop until she had climaxed many times.

Just thinking about it made Lorraine’s heartbeat quicken, and her underwear grew slightly damp.

Sario, Lorraine’s husband, was intelligent and possessed looks and style that anyone would call handsome.

Despite being only one year older than her, he was the head of the Merchants’ Guild in this city.

His title, appearance, and everything he kept inside were all excellent. Even now, past thirty, Lorraine knew he was still popular with young women.

The two of them had met several years ago at a drinking party between guilds.

Both highly respected by those around them, they met as if guided by the red thread of fate and fell for each other at first sight.

While Lorraine’s “first sight” was simply feeling more favorably toward him than other men, for Sario it was a shock so strong that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.

After that, they became friends, then lovers, and when Lorraine turned thirty, Sario proposed to her.

She said yes, and that led to their current life.

Even looking back now, she had almost no regrets about marrying Sario.

Of course, they had fought and clashed opinions many times.

But because they both had the heart to understand each other’s feelings, they were able to overcome those obstacles without difficulty.

They truly were a good couple who cared deeply for one another.

However, there was one thing Lorraine felt toward Sario.

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“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

The bedroom door opened and was quietly closed again so as not to make a sound.

Lorraine steeled herself, thinking the moment had finally come, but Sario did not sit beside her. Instead, he opened the closet door.

“You mentioned recently that your breasts have been feeling tight, right?”

“Y-Yes…”

“I’m a man, so I didn’t really understand why, but when I asked the older lady at work, she figured it out right away. It seems to be related to breast milk.”

At the word “breast milk,” Lorraine’s body trembled slightly. It reminded her of what had happened before. She reacted involuntarily, but Sario was rummaging through the closet and didn’t notice.

“According to her, if you don’t express the milk regularly, your chest gets painful. So I prepared something like this.”

When Sario turned toward Lorraine, he was holding two small cup-like objects in his hand.

“W-What are those…?”

“It’s a new product I got from old man Roro’s shop recently. I’m sure you’ll like it soon.”

He closed the closet, approached Lorraine, and began removing the clothes she was wearing.

“W-Wait a moment…!”

“What’s wrong?”

“C-Can we do this next time? Let’s take it slow today?”

“No can do. This is for your sake. Besides, I need to check that you really weren’t harmed by anyone bad. So we’re doing it now. Come on, move your hands.”

“…Y-Yes.”

Her top was taken off, leaving her in just a bra. She had been covering her chest with both hands, but at Sario’s words, she lowered them.

“Take off your underwear too.”

Following his instruction, Lorraine removed her bra herself.

Her large breasts, which had been lifted and supported by the bra, were freed from their restraint. They swayed heavily with a boing as they followed their own weight and gravity. Although they sagged slightly due to her age and their size, overall they were still provocatively perky and upturned.

“I’ll touch them a little, okay?”

When Lorraine nodded silently, Sario slowly began to massage both of her breasts.

These were the same breasts that had recently been touched by someone other than him, but Sario’s hands were gentler and slower than anyone else’s. They felt incredibly good and warm. Though they were still the large, rugged hands of a man, the hands of the person she loved felt completely different.

“Oh? It’s really coming out.”

“Eh…? Ah!”

Lorraine, who had unconsciously closed her eyes, opened them at Sario’s words and looked down at her own chest. From both nipples, a small amount of white breast milk was leaking out.

“I-I’m sorry.”

“There’s nothing to apologize for.”

“W-Where’s something to wipe it with—!?”

As she quickly turned her gaze to the side looking for something to wipe the dripping milk, Sario latched onto her breast. He licked up the leaking milk with his tongue, then moved to the other side and did the same.

“There, all clean.”

After confirming he had licked up all the dripping milk, Sario attached the small cups to the tips of Lorraine’s breasts.

“Dear, what is this…?”

“This sucks on the nipples and extracts the breast milk. It’s a magic tool.”

After securing the small cups on both breasts to make sure they wouldn’t come off, Sario reached for the remote control he had placed nearby.

“Let’s start on the weak setting. Here we go.”

“Nnnh!!”

The moment Sario pressed the button, Lorraine felt a strong pull on the tips of her breasts. It felt as if someone had grabbed her areolas with four fingers and was tugging on them. The intensity was still weak and the sensation was hard to describe, but there was no mistaking the stimulation. Before she knew it, breast milk began to overflow from the tips of her nipples again.

“How is it, Lorraine? Does it feel good?”

“Y-Yes…”

“I see. Then I’ll make it stronger.”

“W-Wait, aahhh!!??”

Lorraine couldn’t tell exactly how much stronger it had become, but the pull on the tips of her breasts was clearly much more intense than before. It felt exactly like someone was sucking on her nipples and drinking from her breasts. Rather than pleasant, the sensation was almost painful.

“Whoa, it’s really starting to come out.”

Ignoring Lorraine’s reactions, Sario watched with delight as the breast milk spurted out inside the cups.

“You can let it all out. This device is designed to transfer the extracted milk into this container, so it won’t fill up that easily.”

The container he showed her only had a few millimeters of milk at the bottom. It was about the size of a baby bottle and had measurement markings carefully printed on it.

“Sucking alone probably isn’t enough. I’ll help you.”

“N-No…!!”

Sario reached out and began kneading her breasts much more firmly and vigorously than before.

Every time he squeezed, milk sprayed forcefully from her erect, pointed nipples.

“N-No… Dear, stop…”

“Why? It must be painful having it all backed up, right? Besides, your body is reacting like it feels really good.”

Every time Sario gripped her breasts, Lorraine’s body twitched. The pleasure of having her chest massaged and both nipples sucked caused her body to react on its own.

It felt as if two adults were each sucking on one of her nipples while another adult kneaded her breasts. That was the overwhelming sensation Lorraine was experiencing.