How to Survive as a Knight’s Son – Chapter 32

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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“No one noticed a thief in my room?! What in the world are you all doing?!”

Sophia berated the servants, having just discovered the theft. They bowed their heads, unsure of what to do. Then, spotting me, their faces brightened. In truth, they had cleared out on my orders, making it easier for Bertio to steal.

I pushed my way between the servants and Sophia, turning my back to her as I clapped my hands.

Clap.

“You’re dismissed.”

“Allen! I’m not finished yet!” Sophia snapped.

I ignored her and waved the servants away. After a hesitant glance at me, they bowed and hurried off.

“H-Hey…!” Sophia sputtered, pointing at the retreating servants with a shocked expression. But none of them stopped. It was a clear demonstration of how the power dynamic within the manor had shifted.

I blocked Sophia’s gaze with my body.

“A thief visited Mother’s room as well?”

“…As well? Was there somewhere else robbed?”

“The family warehouse was also emptied. My, how bold. Bertio, that scoundrel.”

Sophia gasped again.

“B-Bertio?”

“Ah, I should have told you this first. Bertio was the thief. I caught him trying to flee the manor and hanged him.”

“Allen! Are you mad? You executed my husband’s loyal retainer?!”

I feigned incomprehension.

“He dared to lay his hands on the family’s assets and Mother’s jewels. I wanted to tie him to a tree in the forest and leave him to the beasts, but considering his past service, I settled for a hanging.”

Sophia took a step back, her eyes filled with fear. Was it because of my ruthlessness? Or had she realized that she was completely alone now?

Perhaps it was both.

I took a step closer, closing the distance between us again. Slowly, I raised my hand and touched her cheek. Sophia flinched, but didn’t pull away or swat my hand. No, it would be more accurate to say she couldn’t.

“Mother. Your beauty has faded. Look how rough your skin has become. Are you eating properly? Are you getting enough sleep? This son of yours is so worried.”

“…”

Frozen like ice, Sophia could only open and close her mouth, unable to speak. Meanwhile, my hand, which had been on her cheek, trailed down her neck and began to gently massage her shoulder.

“You’ve lost so much weight. Every time I see you, I’ve been tempted to touch your voluptuous body, but at this rate, I’m afraid the opportunity will disappear entirely.”

I tapped her nape with my extended index finger as if knocking, then let my finger slide down her neckline. I circled the hollow of her collarbone, and then, as if by accident, my hand slipped onto her breast.

As I gently squeezed the tip of her breast, her body trembled. I took advantage of the moment and cupped her entire breast in my hand. It was so large that one hand couldn’t contain it, easily reshaping under my grip.

“W-What are you doing?! I am your mother!”

Sophia finally exclaimed, covering her breasts with her arms and backing away.

I wasn’t about to let her go. I followed her, and when her back hit the wall, she tried to escape sideways. But before she could, my arm shot out, pinning her against the wall.

I grasped her chin and tilted her face up. As our eyes met, Sophia’s throat bobbed nervously.

Gulp.

“A mother I share no blood with.”

“W-What? Are you saying you intend to do something to me? Are you really?”

“And what’s stopping me? What? Are you saying your legs, spread so easily for a mere wandering knight, are too good for me?”

Slap. My cheek stung. Sophia, having managed to pull away, stood a short distance away, hands clasped in front of her chest, trembling as she shouted,

“Impudent! What nonsense are you spouting!”

“Do you think I don’t know about your affair with Roland? You were so obvious about it. Even the servants know.”

“That’s a baseless lie!”

“I wonder if Father will think so as well.”

Sophia bit her lip. It seemed she finally realized that her behavior had been suspicious.

Moreover, there was no one left to defend her. If Father returned, she would be ruined.

‘Of course, Father won’t be returning.’

This was only what Sophia would believe. I smirked and stood before her.

This time, I grabbed her breast roughly. Sophia clenched her teeth, neither running nor resisting.

She spoke.

“If… if I comply, will you keep my secret…?”

Her surrender was too quick. It was obvious she was planning to betray me later. She still had Baron Rasino, after all. I decided to play along. I was curious to see her expression when her last hope was extinguished. I swallowed my laughter and said,

“That depends on how cooperative you are.”

I placed my hand on Sophia’s head and pushed down. Her body slowly lowered until she was kneeling on the floor. My crotch was now level with her face.

Sophia understood perfectly. She reached down and undid my pants, exposing my member to the open air. However, she seemed unprepared for its club-like size.

“…!”

My penis sprang free, bouncing against the bridge of Sophia’s nose. Her eyes widened, and her mouth parted involuntarily, releasing a hot breath.

Gulp.

Sophia licked her lips without taking her eyes off my penis. As expected of a woman who couldn’t control her desires and slept with a wandering knight.

“Why the hesitation? Ah, it’s bigger than Roland’s, isn’t it?”

“Does size matter?”

“Judging by how you can’t take your eyes off it, it seems you like it quite a bit.”

“I-I’m just surprised.”

“Really?”

I grasped the base of my penis and pressed the tip against her cheek. Then, I moved it slowly towards her mouth, and Sophia’s lips parted to receive it.

“Mmm…!”

Yet, as the tip of my penis touched her lips, she looked up at me with an expression of disgust, as if looking at garbage. It seemed she hadn’t realized her body was acting on its own.

How lewd. Conversely, her mental revulsion only made her more enticing.

“Are you just going to keep looking?”

“I will not forgive you if you break your promise…!”

I answered by pushing my penis against her lips. After a moment of resistance, her lips parted.

The sight of my club-like member forcing its way past her full lips was incredibly stimulating. There was just one problem.

“You don’t seem very eager.”

She had accepted it into her mouth, but there was no enthusiasm. It was like swinging a pickaxe at the air.

Sophia’s delicate brow furrowed slightly. After a brief pause, she began to use her tongue. Experienced women were different. They knew exactly where to target.

She seemed to be trying to make me cum quickly, but there was no way a seasoned veteran like me would fall for such a simple trick.

Of course, the sight of her greedily sucking my penis with a hateful expression, and the lewd sounds she made, was an intense stimulation unlike anything I had experienced before.

Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.

“There we go. You’re good at this when you try. Why did you hold back?”

I patted her cheek as a sign of praise. Sophia glared at me and swatted my hand away. It seemed her spirit hadn’t been broken yet. In fact, her forced compliance only made it more enjoyable.

“But at this rate, I don’t know when we’ll be finished.”

I flexed the muscles in my penis, causing the tip to hit the roof of Sophia’s mouth. It was as if I was urging her to work harder.

Sophia scowled, then grabbed my penis with both hands and began stroking it, focusing on the glans. When the tip of her tongue probed my urethra, I almost came.

“Hah…”

Sophia smirked. It was a mocking smile. Even though I hadn’t cum, she knew I was close, judging by the throbbing of my penis. How impudent.

“Hmm, you still haven’t learned your place. This is not the time to be acting so arrogant.”

I grasped Sophia’s head with both hands. She seemed to know what I was about to do and shook her head. When I didn’t release her, she looked up at me, her eyes trembling.

But it was too late.

“Ugh…!”

My penis invaded Sophia’s mouth. I didn’t stop until I reached a depth far greater than before.

White foam leaked from the corners of her mouth. Sophia thrashed and struggled against me, hitting my thighs. I pushed my penis in even deeper.

“Whoa, relax. I’m just trying to help you finish quickly. And be quiet. What if the servants hear you? I’ll be fine even if Father finds out. It’ll just look like I was seduced by a promiscuous woman who spreads her legs for anyone. But you, well…”

Sophia’s struggles gradually weakened. Her fingernails scratched at my thighs, but she seemed to be trying to accommodate me. Of course, she didn’t forget to glare at me with a hateful expression.

But did she know? Her tearful glare only fueled my excitement.

“Hehehe…”

Unable to hold back any longer, I thrust my penis all the way to the root. The feeling of forcing my way past her throat was intoxicating. Finally, I unleashed the torrent of semen I had been holding back.

Spurt… Spurt… Spurt.

My semen filled Sophia’s throat and overflowed, spilling from her nostrils and the corners of her mouth. The sight of her face covered in my semen filled me with a sense of conquest.

When I pulled out, Sophia collapsed like a marionette with its strings cut. Her face hit the floor. She seemed to be breathing, but her condition didn’t look good.

I lifted her up in a princess carry. Sophia looked up at me with unfocused eyes. I whispered in her ear,

“The night has just begun, Mother.”

Sophia shuddered. Was it anticipation? Or fear? It didn’t matter either way. Both were equally amusing to me.

“W-Wait… Let me rest…”

Sophia mumbled, struggling weakly. It seemed she was terrified by the endless waves of pleasure she had experienced from our hours of non-stop sex. She crawled on the bed, trying to get away from me.

“I don’t know… this feels… strange…”

Never show your back to a predator. It only awakens their hunting instincts. Sophia’s actions had that effect on me.

I pounced on her from behind, wrapping my arms around her and turning her face towards me. The sight of her trembling eyes aroused me.

I ran my tongue from her lips to her cheek. It tasted salty. Tears. I whispered in her ear,

“Is pleasure a bad thing? Just accept it. Enjoy it. Forget that wandering knight who abandoned you and become mine. Then, you can have this pleasure forever.”

I wrapped my arms around her like a serpent and thrust my hips against her roughly. Her ample buttocks jiggled with each movement.

Sophia struggled in my embrace. To anyone watching, it would look like she was being forced.

But she was simply afraid of the overwhelming pleasure she was experiencing for the first time. The proof was in how readily she kissed me when I brought my face close to hers.

“Haa…”

Her hot breath brushed against my face. I gently licked her saliva-covered lips.

“You taste so good. I could never get tired of this.”

“Don’t say things like that.”

Sophia blushed and averted her gaze. Her voice had softened, taking on a coquettish tone. If it was intentional, she was truly a temptress.

I pushed the tip of my penis against the entrance of her pussy and forced my way in. Her pussy, which hadn’t been able to fully accommodate my size, was stretched and reshaped to fit me.

“Haa!”

Her pussy tightened again in an attempt to push me out, but it only had the opposite effect.

I pressed my weight down on her, pinning her beneath me. My penis carved a new path within her, forcing her to accept me fully.

“Gah-”

Sophia’s body stiffened, and a guttural cry escaped her lips. But her pussy pulsed around my penis more actively than ever before. Unable to hold back any longer, I erupted.

The feeling of my semen filling her pussy brought immense satisfaction.

“Haa…”

I finally rolled off Sophia and lay beside her. I was so exhausted from our lovemaking that I couldn’t move a muscle.

Sophia lay motionless, spread-eagle and face down, her reddened pussy leaking semen.

The traces of blood from our rough sex made her look almost virginal. I smiled in satisfaction and closed my eyes, sleepiness washing over me.

After some time, I sensed a presence.

Opening my eyes slightly, I saw Sophia, whom I thought had lost consciousness, stealthily getting up. She sat beside me and stared down at my sleeping form before slowly climbing on top of me.

Her hands wrapped around my neck. She seemed to be trying to strangle me, but there was no force behind her grip.

I wasn’t the only one who was completely drained. After being subjected to non-stop sex for half a day, it was no wonder she was exhausted, even if she had been a willing participant.

However, it seemed her spirit hadn’t been broken yet. But how long would that last? Her body was already addicted to the pleasure I gave her.

She didn’t seem to realize it, but her hips, resting on my groin, were already instinctively moving back and forth, guided by my penis.

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Step-mom times🤣